The sun is high, and the snow is slightly golden.

Su Zhuoju folded the branch into a sword, pinched it in his hand, and circled around Chen Jun with his footsteps.

"Your foundation is not enough, your bones have been finalized, and you are weak in your early years, even if you are no different from ordinary people now, if you want to practice martial arts well, it will be more difficult."

"Although the Demon Sect's internal strength and mental method are good, they must cooperate with their unique tricks to exert the strongest power, and change the mental method."

Su Zhuoju still used his slightly commanding tone as always, very tough, but also very responsible and reliable.

Chen Jun nodded, faintly dizzy in front of him.

He had been standing for three hours, from four o'clock before dawn until now it was midday.

He felt really uncomfortable now, his body was so stiff that he was almost unconscious, and he was able to maintain his posture without moving all the time, not because of how strong his willpower was, but because he had no strength at all.

If he hadn't increased half of the 100 points he had harvested yesterday in his physique, he would definitely not have survived now.

Su Zhuoju also stood with him for three hours, correcting his posture while telling the main points, Chen Jun had heard him say nothing before this morning.

It can be seen that Su Zhuoju is really teaching him with his heart, so Chen Jun has endured it and persisted until now.

"There are a lot of martial arts mental methods included in the Snow Mountain Villa, but you don't have enough foundation, and no matter how good the mental methods are, it is difficult to master, as for the enemy's moves, swords and guns, fists and feet, which one do you choose?"

Chen Jun pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Can you say it, can you be more detailed?" ”

Su Zhuoju was not impatient when he heard this, he supported Chen Jun's shoulder with his right hand, straightened it a little, and then put his hands behind his back and spoke to him.

"The sword can't be made in ten years, your age is here, you don't need to think about it, the knife is easy to learn and difficult to master, but the fastest effect in a short period of time, as for the rest, you can cultivate one or two at the same time."

"Knives?"

"The sword has no heart, and the sword has no fear. With your personality, it's not impossible to learn a knife. ”

Chen Jun was silent for a moment, and then nodded with some difficulty.

Su Zhuoju picked up the branches behind him, jumped up lightly, and his sleeves and robes flipped like leaves.

Stepping on the ground, the back waist is lowered, and then the wrist turns, the body is turned flat, between Sumeru, on the snow, carved a knife word, the handwriting is deep, straight into the deep mud of the land.

"The strongest swordsman I have ever seen in my life should be Yucheng Sun Yi three years ago, his knife is unintentional with formless ways, imposing and has no regrets."

"I can only imitate his sword intent at most, what do you think?"

Chen Jun glanced at him, and then said, "Don't I have to stand anymore?" ”

Su Zhuoju nodded.

Chen Jun tried to move his toes, but found that he didn't feel anything anymore, he sighed and said to Su Zhuojuo: "Master Su, please come over for a while." ”

Su Zhuoju paused, walked to his side, and tapped several acupuncture points around him with his fingertips, Chen Jun felt a little better, and then his whole body hit Su Zhuoju directly.

"......" Su Zhuoju paused for a moment and did not avoid it.

Chen Jun directly hugged his waist and buried his head in his shoulder socket motionless.

The sadness in his heart suddenly turned into a river, no matter who he was, when he first began to learn martial arts, he was required to tie up a horse in the snow for six hours, and I believe that it would not be much better than him.

In fact, it was worse than he had imagined.

Su Zhuoju held his shoulder with his left hand, held his wrist with his right hand, and continuously injected the internal force into it.

Chen Jun hugged Su Zhuoju very tightly, and at the same time, after his hands and feet regained consciousness, he felt the temperature of the frozen people around him.

Su Zhuo had no choice but to take him back.

It's just that the martial arts training plan he drew up failed on the first day, and the blow he received was no worse than Chen Jun's, but one was psychological and the other was physiological.

Chen Jun drank two bowls of ginger soup and covered the two quilts, but he was still flustered, Su Zhuoju sat next to him and helped him lose a period of internal strength.

"It's me who didn't think it through." Su Zhuoju's attitude of admitting his mistake is still very sincere.

Chen Jun looked at him with a little resentment: "What standard did you make the plan according to?" ”

"My own ......," he paused, "half." ”

"......," Chen Jun sighed, "I'm sorry, I don't have my own plug-in attributes." ”

"What?" ——

I'm not the same painter as you, thank you!

Chen Jun covered his face with a quilt: "I am an ordinary person, I am a normal person, I am a passerby...... Don't measure me by your standards. ”

Su Zhuoju nodded: "I know." ”

Chen Jun took off the quilt and looked at Su Zhuoju gloomily: "I still feel cold." ”

Su Zhuoju reached out and touched his forehead.

"You have a fever."

"......" Chen Jun looked at him hoarsely and said, "Well, then what?" ”

Su Zhuoju stood up, went to bring a quilt again, and pressed it on him.

Chen Jun glared at him weakly, don't look over, don't want to speak again-

What kind of misconceptions or expectations did he have about this person?

Chen Jun burned very badly, and he didn't get better after taking medicine, Su Zhuoju wanted to go to Su Fuyao to take a look, but Chen Jun stopped him.

"Don't go, believe me, as soon as he comes, it will turn out that you are trying to murder me so that you can keep your position as the owner." Chen Jun has fully realized his master's brain replenishment ability.

"I know."

"And you're going?"

Su Zhuoju glanced at him and didn't speak.

"You're worried about me?" The corners of Chen Jun's lips curled up when he said this.

"Well, it's even harder if you're dead." Su Zhuoju said again, "What's more, I am also responsible for this matter." ”

Su Zhuoju said quite truthfully, Chen Jun said in his heart, and then he said: "Don't be so troublesome, I have thought of a very effective solution." ”

"Huh?"

"You take off your clothes and let me hug you for a night."

"......" Su Zhuoju condescended to disdain him.

"......" Chen did not speak.

“…… Monkey business! ”

Chen Jun explained to him seriously: "Yes, this is definitely impossible in the normal world, but do you think this is a normal world?" The medicine you gave me is also relatively rare, and it turns out that even a fever can't be cured, according to the urine of this plot...... inertia, I think my method is very experimental. ”

Chen Jun originally just said it casually, but now he feels that the reason is quite sufficient, and he himself is about to be convinced.

And he likes Su Zhuoju's face very much, hugging it for one night, and not suffering a loss.

"It's all men, you won't be embarrassed, right?"

Su Zhuoju glared at him coldly, and then his fingers touched the belt around his waist, Chen Jun was stunned, he didn't expect that there was really a play, it was really good...... Fool!

Su Zhuoju had just taken off a coat, and suddenly stopped, and he said in a low voice: "Don't be so troublesome." ”

He walked over to the bed.

"There is a medicinal spring in the back mountain, which can cure all diseases."

“……”

"Do you need me to carry you?"

“…… You don't need to hug it, carry it! ”

Su Zhuoju looked at him with a smile, his narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and a trace of pleasure slipped through his black and white eyes.

Chen Jun suddenly stretched out his hand, twisted the scattered strands of hair from the corners of his forehead, and ran them behind his ears.

The two were a little close, but their eyes were touched.

Chen Jun suddenly lifted the quilt, clasped Su Zhuoju's shoulders with both hands, and said naturally: "Master Su, hurry up, it's quite cold." ”

Su Zhuoju half-squatted down, carried him on his back, and calmed all the way.

The back mountain was not far away, and after Su Zhuoju helped him into the water, he placed some clean clothes on the shore.

Then he lifted the hem and sat down on a stone next to him.

Chen Jun nested in the water for a while, feeling less cold, but he felt thirsty, breathless, and dizzy.

As soon as he stood up, he felt cold, and then shrank back again.

"Master Su!"

Su Zhuoju turned his head and looked at him.

"Huh?"

"Can I go into the water if I have a cold and fever?"

“…… Can't you? ”

"My common sense tells me that I can't."

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"I believe in you!"

Su Zhuoju paused: "I remember that it is okay, my mother and aunt have been here." ”

“…… Don't say it, pull me out first! ”

Su Zhuoju got into the water, pulled him up, and reached out to touch his forehead.

"It seems to be hotter."

Su Zhuoju's expression was very strange: "The water here has saved many people, whether it is poisoning or terminal illness, even if it is not fully recovered, at least it will get better, you are the first patient I have seen that is not only useless, but even more severe." ”

Chen Jun wanted to cry without tears.

"How do I know this is going to happen? Besides, typhoid fever really can't go into the water, it's written in the medical books! ”

"My aunt never said that."

The two looked at each other, one puzzled, the other speechless.

After half a ring, Chen Jun retreated.

"Forget it, let's go back!"

Su Zhuoju looked at his burned red face, silently took off his robe and wrapped him in another layer.

Chen Jun was moved for three seconds, and then his whole heart was shattered into slag by his next words.

"You're so weak."

Chen Jun hugged the quilt and nested back on the bed, Su Zhuoju sat next to him, took off his boots, sat directly on the bed, put his palm against his vest, and slowly entered the internal force.

"Thank you."

Su Zhuoju did not respond.

Chen Jun sat with the quilt like this, and when he was a little sleepy, Su Zhuoju let go of his hands and helped him lie down.

After tossing for most of the night, it would be almost dawn in two hours, and Su Zhuoju didn't feel sleepy at this time, so he simply put on a coat and stood alone in front of the door to watch.

The moonlight is clear and the wind is cold.

Su Zhuoju looked down at his hands, his expression looking uncertain.