"Okay then, there's Brother Lao leading the way." Yun Jinghua said and stood up.

Aoba saw that her figure was thinner than that of ordinary men, and thought that she didn't seem to be in a good state just now, so she asked tentatively, "Childe, can you go?" If you are dizzy and can't walk, just tell me and I'll help you. ”

Help her? How does this work? Keeping her distance she can also guarantee that her identity will not be recognized, and if she gets close, she can't guarantee that Aoba won't notice her transfiguration. Although she has been careful, there is no guarantee that some subtleties will not be exposed.

Yun Jinghua hurriedly shook his head and politely refused: "Thank you little brother for your concern, but my dignified three-foot man is not as delicate as those delicate flowers, so that he will not even be able to walk steadily." ”

Aoba "hehe" smiled, his smile clean and honest. "I don't mean anything else, I don't think Childe is weak or anything, I'm just worried that Childe is obviously not feeling well, but because I am afraid that it will cause trouble to me after saying it, I will not say it, and I will not tell the truth until it is very serious and I can't hide it.

There are many people in this world, often for similar reasons, often suffer a lot of sins in vain, I think the son is introverted, is a shy person, worried that you will also learn from those formal people, so I asked more, don't be surprised. ”

"I see." Yun Jinghua smiled, "Little brother, don't worry, if I really can't walk, I will definitely let you know, and I won't hide it." ”

"That's very good."

On the way back, Aoba gossiped and chatted with Yun Jinghua as usual.

Speaking of which, Yun Jinghua did not deliberately divert the topic, but generously told Aoba that her surname was "Jin", and her single name was the word "Hua", her ancestors were Wuyi, and now the whole family lives in a neighboring province.

This time she came to Wuyi, firstly, to come to Lingshan to watch the grand event, and secondly, to come back for her parents to see how her hometown was doing and what changes had happened in Wuyi.

Aoba didn't notice the clue, and after sending her to the small courtyard where Master Lingyin temporarily lived, he returned to the dining hall to resume her life.

"Why have you been around for so long?" With his eyelids drooping, Zhuge Wuwei asked lightly, not daring to have too much hope in his heart.

"That boy is not feeling well, so I went to Master Lingyuan to arrange it, and then sent him to the other courtyard to rest."

Zhuge Wuwei raised his eyebrows. "Discomfort? What's wrong? Is the situation serious? ”

"It's not that serious, that boy seems to be tired, or maybe it's because he can't adapt to the water and soil for a while, so he has some stomach discomfort."

"Are you sure it's not something else?"

"At this point, the subordinates can be sure, the subordinates have already arranged it, and the master in the temple will send him some light porridge later."

Such......

His eyes flashed slightly, and Zhuge Wuwei said quietly: "Have you talked to him, what did you talk about?" ”

"I didn't talk about anything, I just chatted a few words." Aoba was slightly surprised, how could a good master ask this?

After glancing at Zhuge Wuwei, he continued to lower his eyebrows and said: "This son's surname is Jin Minghua, his ancestor is a Wuyi person, and now the family lives in a neighboring province. This time he came to Wuyi, firstly to watch the martial arts conference, and secondly, to visit his hometown and see what changes had changed in Wuyi for his parents. ”

"The surname is Jin Minghua......" muttered, Zhuge Wuwei's slightly drooping eyes lit up, like a lightning bolt across the dark sky in the dark night.

Suppressing the excitement surging in his heart, he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and asked, "She is resting in the other courtyard and won't leave for the time being, right?" ”

Although he hid his emotions well, he was familiar with him like Aoba, and he was close to him, and he was still aware of his mood swings. "Master, what's wrong? But what's wrong? ”

"No, there's nothing wrong, it's that you're doing it too right." Zhuge Wuwei's lips had a faint smile, "I'll definitely reward you when I get back." ”

Awards?! Aoba was shocked, and felt very incredible in her heart.

In history, the lord in front of him has rarely rewarded people, and in his impression, it seems that only after the white girl lived in the prime minister's mansion, one day this person suddenly raised the wages of the people in the mansion, what kind of wind is blowing today?

He stared at Zhuge Wuwei's face for a long time in confusion, but in the end he couldn't see anything, only that the person seemed to be in a good mood.

Who can tell him what the hell is going on?

Aoba was curious, but Zhuge Wuwei played with mystery and made up his mind not to tell him. After everyone had finished lunch and rested in the dining hall for two quarters of an hour, the contest resumed, and a new round of competition was staged.

In the morning, all the major factions sent people to fight, and each game was divided into winners and losers, and in the afternoon competition, the knights of all parties who walked the rivers and lakes challenged the losing side in the morning sect competition.

If you win, you can naturally enter the later rounds, and if you lose, you will not be able to win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Now the Three Kingdoms are in their heyday, not only are the business prosperous, the people are abundant, and the way of learning martial arts and strengthening the body is even more popular among the people, and the territory of the world is full of people who are proficient in martial arts.

Among these individuals, there are many well-known heroes and heroines, and some are newcomers who have just come out of the world.

In this martial arts conference, most of them want to show their skills and show their skills, even if they can't sit in the position of the leader of the alliance in the end, they can know the extent of their martial arts attainments, and after the conference is over, they can also improve themselves.

This round of the competition is more exciting and lively than in the morning, because the people who compete on the stage are relatively unfamiliar to the various sects, and they will never know what strange moves these people will make, and they do not know the root of the matter as the sect competition in the morning.

"Good!"

"Shhh

During the competition, similar cheers and inhalations were heard from time to time, which shows how thrilling and fascinating the competition in the ring is.

There are challengers who are defeated in just a few moves, and there are challengers who are surprised and repeatedly make strange moves to force people to retreat and defend, which provokes the audience to nod and praise again and again.

Zhuge Wuwei has been careless, Gu Surang sometimes took a serious look at the competition on the stage, sometimes turned his head to look at him, and after watching him countless times, he found that he had been maintaining a fugue posture, and couldn't help but quip: "Are you thinking about spring?" Or are you thinking about women? ”

He asked very bluntly, and he did not think to lower his voice, and he did not care what kind of uproar his words would cause on such an occasion.

Most of the people on the field had deep internal strength, and they heard his words clearly, and they all looked at the two of them with a frightened expression.

Aoba's heart and liver trembled, and his whole face turned blue and white.

My ancestor, can you not be so shocking when you speak? Where do you let my master's face from now on?

Aoba was about to take his master to find a hole in the ground, and when his eyes drifted and he saw a figure approaching from outside the crowd, he browled and bent down.

"Master, that Jinhua boy is here, right over there."