Quiescence.

Emei Jingxuan Shitai, Kunlun He Taichong, Tang Wenliang, the head of the five elders of Kongtong, and Huashan Xian Yutong looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Their cultivation is definitely not as good as that of Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

If it's hard, it's just a fool's errand.

It's not that they didn't doubt in their hearts whether Zhang Cuishan, who was in the realm in front of them, had used any secret method, but there was no evidence, so they didn't dare to bet!

Zhang Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer continued to be arrogant in his words, and said with a smile on his face: "So, do you want to stay to attend my teacher's birthday banquet, or do you?"

Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction, looked at Zhang Cuishan, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and said slightly: "Zhang Zhenren and Zhang Wuxia's master and apprentice got together, and there were many disturbances this time, so they left first." ”

The poor nun was not bothered and went first. ”

"Let's go down there. ”

"That's it, farewell!"

The other three heads, even if they were reluctant, could only say goodbye one after another.

Zhang Sanfeng was not polite, and said, "Everyone, please." ”

After a while, the remaining four major sects were gone.

Zhang Cuishan looked at the rest of the small sects, and continued to smile calmly and asked, "What about you, do you want to stay for a drink?"

"No, no, how dare you disturb the real person and Zhang Wuxia's master and apprentice again, let's go, let's go. ”

These small sects were afraid of being settled by Wudang Qiuhou, so they left embarrassing and polite words, and then excused themselves and left, not daring to stay longer.

Although they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but after all, that's what they meant, and they were worried in their hearts, how dare they stay and find themselves unhappy.

After a while, there will be no outsiders in the entire Wudang Mountain.

"Master, brother, brother. ”

As a result, the birthday banquet of the Wudang masters and apprentices continued.

At the banquet, the reunion after a long absence is naturally lively.

The sun sets, and night falls.

In the room, Yin Susu was already asleep.

Zhang Wuji was in the next room.

Zhang Cuishan, but sat at the tea table, closed his eyes and recuperated.

In the home panel of the mind, the weekend is constantly in the draw.

This time, it was the medicine that was smoking.

In front of him, in addition to the Xuanming Divine Palm in Zhang Wuji's body that needed to be detoxified, Zhang Cuishan's third senior brother Yu Daiyan's injury also needed to be recuperated.

If you want to do something, try to do it well.

Otherwise, Yin Susu will also live in guilt, and everyone in Wudang will also be haunted.

I smoked four or five times in a row over the weekend, and the result was either thank you for participating, or I opened a nine-nine-nine cold spirit and my headache was gone.

"Damn, it's a lot of things for dozens of dollars, and I'm embarrassed to take out what a cheat thing. ”

Weekends keep complaining.

The system is silent, and it also feels that this setting is a bit tricky.

For this reason, he felt sorry for the points he had wasted.

Now, after depletion and occasional growth, the total number of points is 1,000 points.

But there is no way, it should be smoked.

Helpless, continue to click on the lottery.

"The magic medicine that solves the Xuanming Divine Palm and the sequelae of Shaolin Mighty King Kong Finger, as well as the medicine that treats my brain cancer, you guys, come to my uncle. ”

The text on the draw panel changes.

(Painkillers)

"Your uncle. ”

50 points, just changed this, and I suspected that I was going to have a myocardial infarction over the weekend.

Yin Susu just woke up, and saw Zhang Cuishan stroking his chest with one hand, his expression distorted, and he couldn't help but walk quickly with worry.

"Fifth brother, what's wrong with you?"

On the weekend, he only retreated, stood up, and said with relief in his mouth: "It's okay, don't worry about it." ”

After that, he walked to the window and looked at the bright moonlight in the night sky, stunned.

The moon is round, very sentimental, and homesick.

He has parents and a younger sister.

His parents were farmers and worked as farmers in his hometown. My younger sister is a teacher in a school in her hometown.

"Ugh..."

All the thoughts turned into a sigh.

Homesickness also has to go home after the task is completed and the real world is returned.

"Thank you for your hard work, fifth brother. ”

Yin Suxu thought that Zhang Cuishan was so melancholy because of the pressure on his body, so he hugged Zhang Cuishan from behind, and comforted him softly.

Since ancient times, there are human heads everywhere in the beacon smoke, and there are heroic mounds everywhere in gentleness!

Sins and sins, Xiao Gao, this is not my intention to take advantage of her. ’

The system responded: [No crossing the line, it's fine.] 】

'I'm homesick and needs comfort, Yin Susu seems to need comfort too, I'm okay with taking the initiative to hug her, right?'

【...】

The system is silent on weekends when it defaults.

So, Zhang Cuishan turned around and hugged Yin Susu.

One is to comfort each other, and the other is to avoid Yin Susu seeing his changes.

Leaning on Zhang Cuishan's chest, Yin Susu said worriedly: "Fifth brother, third brother's injury?"

Zhang Cuishan said softly and calmly: "Don't worry, I have a way, I will let my master and brother have no problem with you from now on." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yin Susu nodded obediently, didn't ask more, and felt extremely relieved.

However, the firmness and softness of the delicate body in his arms and some places on his body made Zhang Cuishan very uncomfortable.

What's more, Yin Susu is superior in both appearance and figure.

Feeling the changes in Zhang Cuishan's body, Yin Su's pretty face flushed, and between the shyness, she was even more beautiful and incomprehensible.

So, Yin Su's eyes were shy, and she said softly: "Fifth brother, it's late at night, let's go to bed, right?"

Zhang Cuishan, who was already on the weekend, could only force himself to suppress the physiological thoughts in his body, and said with a solemn face: "Susu, you go to sleep first." In today's battle, let the husband occasionally gain something, and he needs to take advantage of the situation to practice, hoping to make a breakthrough. ”

A look of disappointment flashed in Yin Susu's beautiful eyes, but he covered up the past well, and he did not doubt him in his heart, and said in an understanding and soft voice: "Okay, husband, don't be reluctant, your body is important." ”

"Got it!"

So, Yin Susu slept alone.

Leaving Zhang Cuishan, who pretended to be reserved, kept scolding his mother in his heart.

Woo, damn the system, damn the setting, it's a shame it's a waste!

They are all people who need comfort, why be so cruel?

However, this is just him spitting and complaining, if he really lets him do it, there will be mustard on the weekend, and he will be sad about the level in his heart.

He's not a saint, and he's not a pervert.

There are some bottom lines that are destined to be insurmountable!

At most, that is, in the heart.

His eyes occasionally sneaked over Yin Susu on the bed, and Zhang Cuishan had to walk out of the door.

Only by going out for a walk and distracting one's mind can we barely put aside evil thoughts.

He suspected that he didn't even need to do a few more such tasks, as long as he and Yin Susu went on like this for a long time, he would have to hold back his illness.

When he came to a place where no one was around, Zhang Cuishan sat on the steps, ready to practice.

As for continuing the lottery or something, he was worried that he would have a heart attack.

The things in Zhang Cuishan's mind can be fused on weekends. So, he was thinking, if he practiced like this, maybe he could practice when he went back.

Zhang Sanfeng, the head of the Wudang faction, learned from the Jiuyang Sutra, however, after learning something, Zhang Sanfeng also created his own magic skills.

Among the divine skills he created, in addition to Tai Chi, pure Yang Wuji Gong should be the most.

However, this skill requires the body of a boy to practice.

Therefore, the disciples of Wudang still practice Jiuyang Zhenjing Tai Chi and other skills.

In the night, the aura of heaven and earth is swirling.

Zhang Cuishan worked on his internal strength and was immersed in his cultivation.

PS: There should be a shift at night, and so is farming, double shift.