Changsheng stammered, so I said the word three or four times in a row, and I couldn't piece together a complete sentence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Sad Wind tripped over something, he staggered a few steps forward, but fortunately he finally stabilized his center of gravity and didn't fall. He lifted the torch forward, and found that he had just stepped on a severed hand.

There was also a piece of fabric hooked on the severed hand, guessing that it was the sleeve. Sadness trembled, bit his lower lip and couldn't hold back, sadness came from it. "This is my brother's hand, and he came out wearing a dark blue robe."

When Changsheng heard this, he was also uncertain, the master and the junior brother have been down for so long, it won't be that they will be ...... with the medicine fool Dao She threw two punches in her face, beating herself to the point that her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and she didn't want to be distracted from her thoughts. The master and the junior brother are so capable, it must be because they can't get out of their bodies for some reason. "Maybe it's just a coincidence, it's not your brother's."

Grief cried bitterly, "My senior brother was burned the day before yesterday. He also wanted to admit his mistake, but the wound was on this broken hand.

Zombies have lost their humanity, and when they smell people, they chase and bite, which has become an instinct, and the sad wind believes that this severed hand must have been bitten off by zombies, and it is estimated that his master and brother are more than lucky.

Although I have such psychological preparation, I think that I may have to collect their corpses. But seeing this broken part with his own eyes, the anger in his heart was still aroused, drowning out his timidity.

He stood up and ran forward, Changsheng following, thinking about the danger of him going on a rampage like this. The master taught that the more you are dying, the more you can't mess with yourself, she shouted to stop the sad wind, but unfortunately he couldn't hear how he shouted, only resentment, and this resentment made people dizzy.

The two of them ran and ran to the end, she knew that the more people with status, the more elaborate the grave after death, the place where they came in was like a small room, in which a coffin was placed in the four corners, and the walls were sealed on all sides, and the only stone door led to the outside.

She didn't know anything about the pattern of the tomb Feng Shui, thinking that it would be good if Jiang Qu was there. He will be able to guide them to the Master with his profound knowledge. Then I thought that she was so useless if she only knew how to rely on others when she encountered problems.

Sad Wind clenched his fists and shouted, Changsheng said, "It must be that Fang just ran without paying attention and missed the other entrances." Let's go back and find it. ”

The firelight swayed, and Changsheng inadvertently swept the stone carvings on the indoor wall, but suddenly fell into a trance. She opened her mouth and asked, "You said that this is the general's mound, do you know which dynasty and which generation of generals it is?" ”

The sad wind was immersed in pain, and when he saw those coffins, he wished to burn them all to ashes. Changsheng saw that his expression was not quite right, and he was a little gloomy. "Sad wind." She shouted, and when she saw the sad wind turn her head to look at her, her expression seemed to be normal again. She asked again, "Do you know who is buried here?" ”

He said in a calm voice, "I don't know, we settled in a village not far away, and the locals only know that there is a general buried here. It is estimated that this message has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is no way to trace it back to the dynasty. At the time, the villagers advised them not to approach, but now they regret that they did not listen to the advice.

Changsheng stepped forward and wiped the dust on the wall with his hand, "The words on it are very similar to the ones I have seen before. ”

Look at what she said, she was incoherent, she just felt that it was very similar to what Chongming said that was engraved with the names of the generals who had a record under the Yellow Emperor. However, the armor worn by the soldiers in this tomb is not an unusual thing, and it cannot be something from the time of the Yellow Emperor Chiyou.

Changsheng thought, "I heard that the Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Maiden is a very powerful zombie, and she and Ying Long and Chi You's Feng Master Yu Bo fought the method, and in the end, both of them were injured and lost their divine power. Therefore, he could not return to heaven and could only stay on earth. ”

The sad wind raised a torch to illuminate the stone carvings on the wall, which were originally just simple stone carvings, and it was impossible to see what they were carved at all. But I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect of listening to Changsheng's words, the first picture on Jueshi has a distorted line, and the more you look at it, the more it looks like a coiled dragon.

What Xu painted was the scene of the Heavenly Maiden Lu and Ying Long fighting with the wind master Yubo.

Changsheng saw the second picture again, and the Heavenly Maiden and Ying Long also appeared in the second picture, but it was not the wind master Yubo who was fighting, but became another great god, even if Nuwa had created humans in ancient times, it was impossible for mortals at that time to fight against the ancient gods.

So she guessed that they should be facing the ancient gods with the Heavenly Maiden, with a circle behind them and a straight line, which can be regarded as a hint, but Changsheng guessed for a while, and still couldn't guess which character this was, or did the sad wind say a word, "Is this a praise father?" ”

Kuafu followed Chiyou to rebel against the Yellow Emperor, but Chiyou was defeated. Kuafu's father was day by day, but before he reached Daze, he was killed by Ying Long. The circle behind this may refer to the sun.

Changsheng touched the flute on his waist, and remembered that Chongming had said that this flute was originally a boast of his father, and it was also a powerful treasure, maybe it came in handy when he fought with the Heavenly Maiden Lu and Ying Long, but in the end, Kua's father was still defeated and died.

The Yellow Emperor made this flute and a cane made of peach wood made of Kua's father after his death into trophies, probably distributed to the gods with merit, but I don't know how it got to my father-in-law. My father-in-law used to use it to play tunes to her.

At that time, I didn't think there was anything unusual about this flute, that is, I thought that listening to the sound made by this flute was very pleasant and I fell asleep. If it weren't for Lixian's guidance, she wouldn't have known that this could be used as a weapon.

She took another step to the right to look at the last picture.

The Heavenly Maiden can't go back to the sky, so she can only wander in the world, and I don't know how many years have passed, and the last Ying Long is gone, leaving only the Heavenly Maiden. Someone came to look for her in a chariot, and she seemed to be a very remarkable figure, followed by a group of generals, all with swords hanging from their waists.

Changsheng thought, "Is the zombie here related to the Celestial Maiden?" Receiving no response, she turned around and saw a coffin lit by the sad wind. She was surprised, "What are you doing!" ”

"These zombies killed you and my master, and I will burn them for revenge."

"My master and brother will be fine." She is convinced that the master said that those who are apprentices must believe in the master's ability, which is the basic requirement for being a good apprentice.

Sadness didn't seem to listen to her at all, but she was going to burn the other three coffins, and kept shouting, "I'm going to burn you, burn you." ”

Changsheng saw that black gas was coming out of his head, the grave where this dead man lived was originally heavy with yin qi, not to mention that there were so many dead corpses living in one place. It is estimated that the resentment and evil spirit are not ordinary, and the mind must be shaken a little, and the righteousness will be suppressed, and it is easy to breed evil thoughts, that is, to be put on the body by some dirty things.

She drew a talisman on her hand to ward off evil spirits, and the palm of her hand was facing the sad wind, but it didn't work a few times. When I think of the direction and my heart is shaken, a few punches to myself are quite effective.

She first punched Sad Wind in the face, tried her best to restrain her strength, and then grabbed his shoulders to prevent him from resisting, and raised her knees and slammed him into the stomach. Seeing the sad wind's face and its pain twisted, he knelt down against the wall with his stomach in his arms.

"Are you better?" Changsheng asked. If he still can't wake up, she may have to punch him a few more times, but she doesn't know if his body can hold up, so she can only promise not to beat him to a serious injury or disability.

Grief was so distressed that she hallucinated, "I seem to see my dead grandfather waving at me. ”

Most of the black gas on his head was dispersed, and it turned out that beating people can really save people sometimes. It hurts so much that I can't think about other dark things, so it's fine. It's just that this kind of violent behavior is probably not highly respected by the famous and decent people, and she has no way to make this decision.

Changsheng said, "Don't think about bad things anymore, otherwise you will be easily controlled by evil spirits." ”

He knew Changsheng's kindness, and he didn't blame her, "I don't dare to think about it anymore." He was afraid that he would really have to meet his dead grandfather across the bridge from Naihe.

There was a strange sound outside, a very sharp voice that felt like a wail after listening to it for a long time, and the grievances were very sad and creepy, and the goosebumps came out when I heard it. "This is the cry of a zombie, I heard it when I was out in the wind. ”

"Zombies bark too?" Changsheng asked.

"Of course, when you call a friend."

Slowly, he became nervous, and this nervousness was that he felt his perception become sensitive, and he heard the burning coffin being pushed by something from the inside, and made a loud noise.

Changsheng obviously also heard it, the four coffins, wouldn't all be inhabited by the Lord. Grief suggested, "Let's get out of here first." He hurried to help Changsheng get something, of course, he couldn't take everything with one hand like Changsheng, although it was to damage his manly face, that is, he barely carried two jars of wine and left.

It's just that before he got out of the door, one of the coffins was opened, and the zombies inside jumped out and dragged him in from behind.

It's trying to suck human blood.

Changsheng took out a pair of chopsticks from his baggage, and just as the zombie's fangs were about to touch his neck, she was quick to put the chopsticks into its mouth and pressed against its upper and lower jaws. This zombie has a lot of strength, and this ordinary chopsticks can't last long. She kicked the zombie, and the wind of sorrow emerged from the gap.

He went to find the peachwood sword, "You take it first." ”

The other three coffins also opened and jumped towards her, Changsheng really used all four limbs, his left and right hands against the jaws of the two zombies, and his left and right feet stepped on the other two zombies, holding on, pulling away from what was considered a temporary safe distance. Fortunately, these zombies couldn't bend over, and stretched out their hands to pinch her, but they couldn't.

Grief took the peachwood swords, but he looked at the armor on their bodies, and didn't know where to start for a while. After thinking about it, he simply went around to the front and stabbed them in the face. Don't look at their stiff bodies, but peach wood is also an extremely yang thing, and zombies are yin. Everything in this world is yin and yang.

The peachwood sword stabbed through the zombie's nose at once, but she and Sad Wind were both not proficient in learning, and saw that although the zombie's head was punctured, it did not turn into ashes. Sad Wind pulled out the wooden sword, and the injured zombie jumped out of the room with the hole in his face, presumably afraid of the wooden sword.

Although he can't put them to death, he can scare them away and live in the end. That's how I thought about driving the other three away. After stabbing the third one, the peachwood sword was pulled out and broken.

Changsheng touched a handful of green onions, and at this time she didn't care about touching anything, in short, she touched what to use, she stuffed the green onions into the nose of the last zombie.

The zombie stood up, and the sad wind went to help Changsheng up and hid in the corner. Grief observed for a while, and saw that the zombie had only jumped in place a few times, and it moved its nose as if searching for their taste. But the onion was inserted deeply, and it couldn't fall out of that nostril.

Sad Wind said, "It's really a mistake, it is estimated that its nose is now full of onions." Seeing that the zombie was about to jump outside, he slipped over and rummaged through the things that Changsheng had brought with him, including a strip of flour.

He tore the bag of flour and hung silently on the zombie's saber.

The zombie jumped outside, the flour leaked out, and a white line was drawn on the ground. Changsheng asked, "Why do you want to hang flour on it?" ”

Sad Wind guessed, "That zombie may be the one who met you and my master, and I can't fight to find a helper, so let that zombie lead the way for us." ”

The wine he brought down broke a jar, and Changsheng packed up his things and went out after the zombie. The strange sound was so endless that they didn't dare to get too close. I don't know how many of these chambers there are in this place, and how many of these coffins are hidden.

If they all wake up, go in the same direction. I'm afraid that if I accidentally meet a few more, this time she doesn't have green onions to stick into the other party's nose. So you have to be cautious, always walk for a while and hide for a while to make sure it's safe before continuing to follow.

At this time, it is impossible not to say that the sad wind was prescient, and he lost it several times, thanks to the flour to guide the way.

A large group of zombies is slamming into a stone door, and the three zombies whose heads have been punctured by the sad wind are also mixed in. They are a little far away in case they smell human. Changsheng looked at the stone door as if it was being held up by something, and the strange sound came from behind the door. The zombies worked together to open a crack.

She heard Fu Yan's voice, "If you don't solve this one, you must not let the others in, otherwise two fists will be invincible to four hands." There was another unfamiliar voice, "Kill this one, and the other dragons will disperse without a leader." ”

Changsheng whispered, "My master is inside. ”

"My master is also there." I was happy for a while, but thinking of the current situation, Sad Wind said angrily, "They are all blocked at the door, and we can't get in." ”

Changsheng suddenly thought, "Won't I be able to lure them over when I play the flute, and then you take the opportunity to sprinkle glutinous rice at the door, and they won't be able to enter, do you think this method will work?" ”

Sad Wind boasted, "Of course, girl, you are really smart in Bingxue." ”

Changsheng smirked, "I didn't expect that I would also be smart. She gave the bag of glutinous rice to Sadness.

Changsheng played the flute, and the sound of the flute really focused the attention of all the zombies. They jumped back in a neat direction, staring at her at the same time. The flute rises and falls, and the zombies also move forward with the rhythm of the song, the high notes jump and the low notes fall, very neatly, as if they are still maintaining the military discipline drills in the army before their deaths.

The sad wind went to sprinkle glutinous rice, and after it was good, he called out to the girl. Changsheng wanted to go over, but the intersection was tightly blocked, so she lay down and drilled under their feet. The zombies are at the mercy of the music, and she drills backwards, and they jump backwards as well. It wasn't until the glutinous rice was sprinkled that it couldn't move forward.

Beifeng pushed the stone door, and found that he couldn't push it, he put his head into the crack of the door, no wonder it was so heavy, and there was a big tripod inside, which was the big tripod used by the emperor to worship the sky. Changsheng leaned sideways and slammed the door open.

Fu Yan and Yao Yuzheng are pulling an ink thread, and the ink thread is tied to a zombie's hands and feet, controlling its movements. It takes the joint efforts of these two masters, and it is estimated that this is only a little different, if it is said that it is the main owner of this general's tomb, those outside are just the soldiers who accompany him to the funeral. So as soon as they shouted, the others rushed to the rescue.

Sima Luming was fighting, he was the only one fighting alone, he had already killed more than a dozen of them before, but it was endless, and it was inevitable that he would be a little struggling. Changsheng played the flute to divert the attention of those fighting zombies, and Sima Luming unexpectedly appeared Changsheng, but he also knew to seize the opportunity to concentrate on chanting spells, and after drawing talismans on the sword, he stabbed those zombies to death.

Changsheng shouted, "Master." ”

Fu said, "You are really becoming more and more disobedient, go up and punish you again." The deer roars, and the thing returns to its original owner. "The medicine fool is really reluctant, but he worked so hard to get his hands but sent it back like this. Beifeng saw his senior brother lying behind Yao Yu, although his hand was broken, but his breath was still there.

Sima Luming opened the zombie's mouth and put the beads in it, and the zombie took the beads in his mouth and poured them into the coffin behind him. Smelling the smell of wine, he said, "It's a curse to keep it, and you have to burn it." And when he had put on his armor to protect himself, he poured wine into his armor and burned it. ”

Sima Luming took the jar of wine, pulled it out and poured it into the zombie's armor, but after pouring it out, he still felt that it was not enough, and Changsheng and Sima Luming looked at Fu Yan's gourd in unison. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel the idea that they were beating him up.

He covered the gourd, "This is not good, here are all I have worked hard to treasure, although the others are distressed and pity, but they will fall, I gritted my teeth and endured it." But this can't be, it's the same as my life. ”

Yao Yu didn't say a word, and directly used the robbery. grabbed the gourd and poured it, poured most of it, Fu Yan kept shouting in distress that it was enough, and Yao Yu didn't stop until he really felt that it was enough.

Sad Wind took the fire fold, blew quickly, and when he saw that there was a spark, he stuffed the fire fold into the armor, and the fire burst up all at once, but fortunately, Sad Wind's hand shrank quickly, so it was not burned.

Yao Yu watched the bead and the zombie buried in the fire together, and could only sigh, it's not yours, it's useless to really try your best. The most powerful zombie died, and the dragons below were leaderless, Yao Yu vented and walked to the door and kicked it, and the glutinous rice hit the zombie soldiers gathered outside, which easily scared them away.

Sad Wind picked up his senior brother on his back, and everyone hurriedly left.

The horse is still in place, but Shigeaki is gone. It was full of cars, but now it's empty. The food and clothes in the car were all gone, and Fu Yan was foolish to Yao because he went to rescue their master and apprentice, which caused them such a big loss, and asked him to compensate.

"I'm not going to tell you that." This medicine fool is also a serious person, so he took the pill and gave it to his unconscious apprentice.

"If you were afraid that he would have three long and two short, you shouldn't have cut off his hand in the first place." ”

Changsheng was very surprised, was that severed hand cut off by the medicine fool?

Yao Yu said, "He is my disciple, but if there is a little way, how can I bear to break his hand." You also know that he was bitten by a zombie, and if he didn't, he would become a zombie too. If it were you, how would you choose? "He just made a quick decision, no matter how painful it is, it is better than becoming a zombie, and in the future, he will hide in that dark place and survive by sucking blood.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have brought my disciple down for your little selfishness in the first place."

This atmosphere is extremely stiff, but the elders speak, and there is no part of the juniors interjecting. I could only sit quietly in the carriage and follow the bumps, listening to Fu Yan and Yao Yu arguing with each other about who was wrong and who was wrong.

In this way, the argument reached the ground where the medicine fool landed. Yao Yu's disciples all came out, and Sad Wind was responsible for carrying his senior brother upstairs. Changsheng and their things have dropped, and they want to replenish dry food, so they plan to stay here first, and then set off after buying their things.

The people in this village seem to be a little wary of people from other villages, but they are very polite to Yao Yu. For the sake of Yao Yu, he also agreed to let them stay overnight.

Last night, it rained, she was chased by Chongming, fell into the mud puddle, and was dirty. The hostess of the house where they were staying borrowed a set of clothes for her to change.

The senior brother of the sad wind began to have a high fever in the evening, and there were two pills on Fu Yan's body, the more valuable the medicine, the more he had to carry it with him, and this close fit had been pasted for a year and a half. Fu Yan doesn't like to take a bath very much, so this pill is also stained with some "body fragrance" for him. But although there is some peculiar smell, the medicinal effect is good.

He gave the medicine to Sima Luming and asked him to send it. The senior brother of the sad wind took the living water, and the fever subsided in an hour. Yao Yu will not say this thank you to Fu Yan, of course, Fu Yan is not rare to say this thank you. It's just that you can't see death and don't save it, but whoever it is, even if it's a beggar whose life is in danger, you have to help if you can.

When Changsheng went to boil porridge, he ran into Yao Yu and a few disciples coming out of the room. She thought that fellow Daoists should help each other, so she said respectfully, "My master said that when I met a zombie, I want to eat sesame glutinous rice balls and osmanthus glutinous rice lotus to remove corpse qi, I asked the master here, there are just these ingredients, I will make some more for you to send to the Taoist in a while, and by the way, boil some porridge, and you can also give it to the senior brother inside." ”

It's true that glutinous rice goes to the corpse, but you don't have to be so particular, you can directly boil the glutinous rice into porridge, and it is effective to drink it, but it is just a gluttony. Yao Yu really can't get used to the greed of Fu Yan, who has lived like Fu Yan in his cultivation experience outside.

Sadness tilted her head, she couldn't recognize Changsheng, she rolled into a clay figure last night, "Are you?" ”

Changsheng smirked, "I'm Changsheng." ”

Beifeng and his junior brother grew up in astonishment, Yao Yu snorted, and his disciples withdrew their gazes one after another, and all lowered their heads. said solemnly, "No need, just make it for your master to eat, I'm not as difficult to serve as him." ”

The master had privately told her and her junior brother that this Medicine Fool Dao Master was angry with other Jade Void disciples because of his personal grudge with her wonderful masters, and if it was not necessary, he didn't have to use her hot face to stick to his cold buttocks. Their good intentions and good intentions, if this old way can't feel it, forget it.

But she felt that this medicine fool Dao Chang didn't give a good face to all the Yuxu disciples, for example, when he looked at Senior Brother Lu Ming, his eyes were exactly the same as when several junior uncles looked at Senior Brother Lu Ming.

Fu Yan was about to tell Sima Luming to prepare the things needed on the road, but Yao Yu walked out and said, "There has been no discussion between the two factions for a long time, and your eyes are not good now, and I don't want to take advantage of you." The so-called famous teacher produces a high apprentice, let me have a few tricks with your disciple, just point out this junior, I will be merciful, how about it? ”

Fu shook his legs, sat down and didn't sit down, "You are free, so many disciples under your door can be called, but I am only two apprentices, if I lend you a competition, who will work." Cleaning and shopping? ”

Yao Yu said, "What are you going to pack?" "There's nothing else to clean up, he's almost all gone.

Fu Wei pounded his shoulders, and only then did he see that he was in good spirits, and in a blink of an eye, he was like a wilted green vegetable, "I can't tell you what to clean up, so as not to worry about you." But last night I risked my life to save someone, and I just didn't say thank you. But my old bones are not as good as a year, and my back hurts when I move, so I should at least remember the grace of saving my life and repay it. If the master does not repay the master's debt, it is okay for the apprentice to do it for him. ”

Yao Yu heard that this was a roundabout attempt to call his apprentice, he turned his head and said to the disciples of Beifeng, "Our two factions have always helped each other, and you will obey what the Taoist Master commands." He said he didn't feel well in his lower back, so you should go and pinch him a few times. ”

The disciples of Yao Yu should all be.

Fu Yan said to Sima Lu, "Since someone does it for you, you don't have to go, and letting the medicine fool guide you a few tricks will also be of great benefit to your cultivation." You can rest assured, Yao Yudao is highly respected, he knows the proportions of his actions, and he will stop there. ”

Sima Luming saluted the medicine fool and began to make moves.

Beifeng and a few junior disciples pinched Fu Yan's back and legs, secretly admiring in their hearts, they were of the same age, but the gap in cultivation was a world apart. Yao Yu is merciful to his subordinates, so naturally it is impossible to go all out to fight with a junior for life and death, but he just uses the usual test of disciple cultivation to test Sima Luming to see how he copes.

Before Changsheng entered the kitchen, they were already sparring, and after leaving the kitchen, they were still sparring, and the swords were clashing, and the house where they were staying was the house of the village chief, and several children opened the window and looked at it curiously. Changsheng shouted, "Master, the dish is ready." ”

"Stop fighting, eat." ”

Sima Luming put away his sword and said respectfully to Yao Yu, "Thank you for your teaching." "Follow him back to the house to eat.

Yao Yu said, "Your disciple's roots and bones are excellent, if you cultivate them with your heart, you will definitely be able to achieve a climate in the future." Since you are a master and have accepted disciples, you should teach them carefully, how can you just take care of eating, drinking, and Lazar not caring about their future at all. ”

Fu Yan dug out his ears and swallowed slowly, "You don't eat and drink Lazar?" You will also say that he is my disciple, and how I teach him is my business. It's better to take care of your own disciples, even if you accept disciples, you have to teach without class. ”

The foolish medicine was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but Fu Yan was complacent, he couldn't see it with his eyes anyway, so whoever likes to stare at it.

Fu Yan hurried the stunned Changsheng back to the room, "Come in, it's going to be windy and rainy in a while, don't be like that old man, it's stupid to ask, you can't smell such a heavy smell of grass and trees." ”

I walked to the eaves, and sure enough, it was pouring rain again. Yao Yu and several of his disciples were drenched, and hurriedly used their sleeves to block them and went back to the room. The wind blew so hard that it blew the door open, and the bean-sized rain came in, and at once the floor of the room was wet.

Changsheng moved the bookcase to cover it, and the door was not blown open again.

She went to close the window again.

The medicine fool and the disciples were crowded in the room opposite them, and she happened to see that the medicine fool also asked the disciple to boil a pot of glutinous rice porridge, and they were eating around the table, and the medicine fool didn't even change his wet clothes, and sat on the edge of the bed to feed the disciple with the broken hand to drink porridge.

Sometimes, in order to maintain their dignity, the master is really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. Yao Yu saw that Changsheng was looking at them, and frowned and asked the disciple to close the window. Grief walked to the window and smiled embarrassedly at her, and lowered the pole of the wooden window.

Fu said, "I always feel that this place is not peaceful, and I will leave tomorrow when the wind and rain are light." ”

At night, when Fu Yan wanted to preach the Dharma to them on a whim, Changsheng and Sima Luming sat cross-legged on the ground and listened. Someone knocked on the door, Changsheng pushed the cabinet open and opened the door, and it was Yao Yu standing outside the door.

The rain did not abate, Yao Yu's back was wet, and when Changsheng invited him in, he was still dripping water all the way. He threw a burden on Fu Yan, "Don't say anything I owe you or anything. ”

In the baggage was the food that his disciples had bought in the rain.

Fu Yan smiled, "You are too joking, you will be angry when you provoke, no wonder you can't win against my senior brother." ”

Yao Yu was unconvinced, "Zhong Miao is just that the weapon in his hand is more powerful than mine, if it is only better than the kung fu of his fists and feet, I may not lose to him." ”

Fu Yi calmed down, "You are a cultivator, why do you care so much about winning or losing." If you don't tie this knot, you will always win my senior brother once to win back that face, and it won't affect your apprentice. ”

These words poked the wound of Yao Yu Daochang, and he sighed heavily, "Being my apprentice, maybe he is really unlucky." ”

"I'm just like this, it's all over here, you cry like this, it's better to think about how to help him when he wakes up, a teacher for one day and a father for life."

Changsheng moved a chair and poured tea to give Yao Yu again, Yao Yu sat down, although he was not thirsty, he still took the teacup, thinking that although Changsheng had bad qualifications, his character was well-behaved.

"How are you blind?" Yao Yu asked.

"It's so blind." Fu Yan handed over the burden to Changsheng to put it away.

"Can the eyes be blind for no reason? Your senior brother doesn't know, otherwise how could you let you run around. ”

Changsheng interjected, "Master is poisoned, so he can't see it with his eyes, he needs five medicinal materials, and he has already obtained two of them, and there are still a few flavors left, and I don't know the whereabouts." She handed over the note with the medicinal herbs written on it, "Dao Chief, do you know the whereabouts of these medicinal herbs?" ”

Fu said, "You stupid girl, how familiar you are with him, as soon as people ask you, you will be explained." ”

Yao Yu glared at Fu Yan and said to Changsheng, "There are countless books and classics in Yuxu's collection, and there is no shortage of records of many rare and exotic herbs. Your master is an unlearned and unskilled person, and he probably has nothing to do with books. But the head of Yuxu is very well-read, very knowledgeable, and his skills are very good, so I didn't think of going back to Yuxu to ask your head for help. He observed Changsheng's expression, and saw that she kept looking at Fu Yan, guessing that Fu Yan was unwilling to go back. You said that your eyes are like this, no matter how much you can't stand the constraints of the door rules, at least you should go back to Yuxu to cure your eyes. ”