Shen Ye was seriously injured this time, and he was in a daze for three days, so anxious that Shopkeeper Li and Yan Jiuli sighed.

That Yan Jiuli came to look for Shen Ye every once in a while, and today happened to arrive, and after learning the situation, he hurriedly went to find a doctor, Shen Ye lay on the hospital bed and opened his eyes slightly, looked at a few people beside the bed, and said suspiciously: "Am I not dead? Where am I?"

Shopkeeper Li hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Boss, it's okay." ”

Shopkeeper Li is a knowledgeable person, and when he saw Shen Ye wake up, he knew that Yan Jiuli had something to say to him, so he prompted a few little guys to exit the room and close the door together.

Yan Jiuli smiled: "Fool, I thought you were dead?"

Shen Ye sat up slightly, leaned his back against the head of the bed, coughed and said, "I can't die, my life is big, give me the medicine." ”

Yan Jiuli turned around and took the medicine on the table and said, "You are lucky today, if you want this princess to feed you, just treat this princess as if she is feeding the pigs." ”

Shen Ye glared at her weakly and said, "I have my own hands, who is rare." ”

Yan Jiuli handed him the medicine, Shen Ye took it with a disgusted face, and quickly drank the medicine, this medicine is really bitter, including yellow vine, eleutherococcus, and Chonglou, etc., but the more bitter the medicine, the better.

Yan Jiuli continued: "Fool, what the hell is going on with you?"

Shen Ye closed his eyes and recalled that night and sighed: "Qing Ziyuan wants to kill me because I know that Dage is a cultivator who perceives the lower realm and wants to clear the portal. ”

"So, aunt and grandmother, I know, everyone knows it when I see Tianmen, can he still have my head, this old thing, fart is not as loud as me, he won't be able to sit still, dare to move you?"

Shen Ye smiled and said, "You know, but do you dare to say it? Seeing the disciples of Tianmen all know, but do they dare to say it? If you say it, you are in charge of court affairs, and after you leave Jiantianmen, you are going to go back to Nanyan?"

Yan Jiuli felt that what Shen Ye said made sense when he heard this, what did they know, go to the prince to say it, even if the prince asked the master to ask the guilt, he couldn't do anything to Qing Ziyuan, not to mention that this kind of thing needs evidence, and if he can't show evidence, it is in vain, and those with smart brains will not find this kind of stubble, and they will lose their wife and soldiers.

However, Shen Ye vaguely remembered that the four peaks standing in the air could only be Mr. Yishui alone, why did this Mr. Water save himself, Shen Ye was puzzled in his heart!

Because he didn't hear the conversation between Yishui and Qing Ziyuan, he didn't know.

Yan Jiuli said curiously: "If you say that, Qingzi Yuanzhi Heavenly Realm Great Talisman Master, you are an ordinary person, you should die under his talisman, how did you come back to life again?"

Shen Ye said impatiently: "Yishui saved me." ”

"Yishui?" Yan Jiuli was surprised, "It seems that seeing that Tianmen has not abandoned you, and there is still the first talisman master of the ages to protect you, although you are a little stupid, but your life is quite long, and you have not died many times." ”

Shen Ye continued: "I want to rest, you go back, and where am I stupid?"

Yan Jiuli got up and said casually: "I originally wanted you to go to the gambling game with me to play two handfuls, seeing that you are so weak now, you have to be supported by people on the road, I don't think it's a headache!"

As he spoke, he gently tapped his shiny forehead and left.

Shen Ye was alone at the head of the bed wondering, this world is really terrible, suddenly I want to go back to modern times, think about my school and parents, I am glad in the eyes of others, but only I know how painful I am.

After a sleep, a middle-aged man pushed the door in to break Shen Ye's thoughts, Shen Ye looked at a pen hanging from his waist, and then looked him up and down, seeing that there was an inexplicable smell of ink emanating from his temperament.

Shen Ye was subconsciously vigilant, and when the middle-aged man raised his hand, the door behind him was closed, and he pulled out a wooden stool from under the table and sat down and poured himself a glass of water.

Shen Ye was puzzled, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man put the "Nanke Days" he wrote that day on the table next to the Xibi Lake in Jiantianmen and said, "This character is written well, and it is quite stylish." ”

Shen Ye chuckled and said, "I'm just writing it casually, it's not worth mentioning." ”

The middle-aged man then laughed, "Really, I just said it casually, I don't have to care." ”

"Are you the one who saw the Gate of Heaven?"

"yes!"

"I want to see that the Gate of Heaven has nothing to do with me. ”

"I just like to be nosy. ”

Shen Ye said coldly: "From the past onwards, I am Shen Ye, a Nanke, and Nanke has given me more than I have seen the Heavenly Gate." ”

The middle-aged man could hear it, Shen Ye was complaining, or angry, who more or less didn't have a temper, he didn't care too much and just smiled: "See that Tianmen gave you life, otherwise you would have died under the word Qingzi Yuanshui." ”

Shen Ye looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Are you a water?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "How is it, is the lotus flower I painted on the Xibi Lake okay?"

Shen Ye heard Wumo say that it was difficult to see the disciples of Dugu Jiubu in the back mountain of Tianmen, and some people would never see them in their lifetime, he thought that he would never see the disciples of the back mountain in this life, but he didn't expect that he and Yishui would meet in such a way.

Shen Ye bowed and said, "Thank you for saving me, drinking?"

Yishui waved his hand and said: "Don't drink it, wine is so boring, it can't compare to ink, there can be mountains and rivers in ink, and there are feelings in wine at most, drunk, and it doesn't mean anything." ”

Shen Ye coughed, glanced at Yishui and thought to himself, could it be that this Yishui is a Fu idiot, and he can only study Fu Dao.

Shen Ye sighed and said, "The lotus flowers in your lake are very well drawn. ”

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real. Yishui continued, "They all say that I write like an animal, and then those people inspired me, why don't I take painting as a symbol, and I succeeded, in the eyes of others, I am a genius of the world, and I created a painting as a symbol, but in the eyes of my master, I am at most the first person to eat crabs, not a legend is a hero, I can't even write whether I am a legend or a hero?"

Shen Ye continued: "Count yourself as a legendary hero." ”

Yishui said: "Yes, why didn't I think of it? Shen Ye, do you want to learn to paint? I can teach you." ”

Of course, Shen Ye can't learn how to paint, so what if he does? Is it possible to sell paintings for a living? Calligraphy has been practiced like a calligrapher, enough to sell calligraphy for a living, but he has no plans to do so.

If you have the time to learn to paint, it is better to practice swordsmanship.

I have to say that Shen Ye was driven out by the Gate of Heaven, and he was already disheartened with his cultivation, and almost gave up practicing martial arts.

But for Mr. Yishui, he was embarrassed to refuse directly, Shen Ye said: "Thank you Mr. Yishui for your love, and I'll talk about it when I get better." ”

Yishui nodded, then got up and said, "Anyway, you can take care of your injuries." ”

Shen Ye nodded, Yishui said goodbye to him and left, before he was looking forward to becoming a disciple of the back mountain, but now Shen Ye has become numb, and he no longer has that kind of expectation and excitement for becoming a disciple of the back mountain.

Seeing the cultivation of the Heavenly Gate, those disciples would definitely be extremely envious of Shen Ye if they learned that Yishui wanted to accept Shen Ye as an apprentice, isn't it just to become a disciple of the back mountain?

Yishui muttered: "Shen Ye still has a backbone, and when he sees his thighs, he doesn't hug them directly." ”