Zhang Wuji's excessive enthusiasm made Zhao Min smile bitterly and looked at Cheng Lingsu helplessly.

Cheng Lingsu frowned slightly at first, and then reacted, with a look of sudden realization on his face, he looked at Zhao Min meaningfully, and said, "County Lord, it's better to accept Brother Zhang's wishes." Even if Brother Peng wants to wake up, it will be after the fifth watch, and the night will be long, if there is no tea, it will be difficult to live in peace. ”

Zhang Wuji threw a grateful glance at Cheng Lingsu.

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji, sighed slightly, picked up a cup of tea that was still steaming, took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's really good tea." ”

Zhang Wuji's face was filled with joy, and then he looked at Cheng Lingsu with a smile in his eyes, Jun's face was slightly red, he turned his head, and kept urging those subordinates to quickly set up the tea set.

Just when everything seemed to be fine, suddenly, a big hand reached over and took a teapot, and then a hearty voice came: "I'll taste it too." ”

The sudden sound directly stunned everyone, and everyone looked at this person together. The man held the teapot high, and a stream of hazel tea went straight down his throat.

"Good tea! Quenching thirst and thirst. The man laughed and said, "I don't know if there is any wine and food, but I'm already hungry." ”

The moon shines brightly, slowly shining on this person's face, but who is Wu Ruotang who is not everyone worrying?

Cheng Lingsu's eyes flashed up and down Venus for a while, and then it turned black, and it took a while for the sky full of Venus to slowly retreat, and Wu Ruotang's big face appeared in front of her again. Then, a flash of white flowers appeared in front of her eyes again, and finally she heard herself scream in the most terrible voice of her life.

Jin Se Mixiang stood up suddenly, raised her hand and covered her mouth tightly, because her movements were too fast, the tea case was knocked over by her palm, and those precious tea sets of Qingbin Lou fell to the ground in all directions, shattered, and made a sparse noise.

"Mixiang, what's wrong with you?" Wu Ruotang looked at the strange looks of everyone, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

At this time, he saw Tie Qing's face, and looked at Zhang Wuji, who was covered with fragments of tea sets. He suddenly had a very strange feeling, this dashing and dignified Mingjiao Zhang Wuji seemed to be desperately suppressing the urge to punch him in the face.

"Is Miss Cheng okay?" Seeing Jin Se Mixiang coming out of Cheng Lingsu's room, Wu Ruotang couldn't wait to ask. He just learned that he had been in a coma for several days and nights, and if it weren't for Zhao Min's invitation to Cheng Lingsu, who was practicing medicine nearby, he would have hung up and come again, so he was very grateful to Cheng Lingsu and was very concerned about her safety.

"Xiaotang, you are too reckless." Although Jin Se Mixiang had a reproachful tone, she had a relaxed and happy smile on her face, because the person she cared about the most had left the ghost gate and returned to herself.

"I'm reckless, this?" Wu Ruotang didn't know what to say.

"You should have called us when you woke up, why did you walk out the door yourself?" Jin Se Mixiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Cheng said that you are a monster, even if ordinary people can wake up after such a serious injury, they will at least survive until after the fifth watch, and they won't be able to get out of bed for seven or eight days after waking up." You're fine, as soon as you wake up, you're like no one, not only walked out, but also grabbed tea from us. After all, the girl is less than twenty, so don't be shocked to see such an outrageous thing. ”

"How do I know all these twists and turns?" Wu Ruotang smiled bitterly, "After I was injured and fell into a coma, I was in a daze, and I didn't know who was going to do it, and I didn't wake up until I woke up." I thought it was just a faint for a while, but I didn't expect it to be so long. ”

He sighed, looked at the closed door of Cheng Lingsu's room, and whispered, "Mixiang, you don't know. Miss Cheng's call just now frightened me. That's amazing! No worse than my lion's roar. ”

"Xiaotang, people are miserable enough, I was so scared by you that I almost fainted, and you still made fun of her. Do you have a conscience, people are still your saviors! Jinse Mika slapped him reproachfully.

"My bad." Wu Ruotang scratched his head in embarrassment, "You make amends for me." When she woke up, she quickly told me that I was going to thank me personally. ”

After speaking, he asked with concern: "I just woke up, many people haven't seen it, are they all okay?" ”

Jin Se Mixiang nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine." ”

Wu Ruotang breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a relaxed smile: "Actually, before I fell into a coma that day, I saw the Desperate Hall Master Ximen stabbing that guy roaring away like crazy, and I already knew that it was okay, but I was still very worried, and now I am relieved to listen to you." ”

Jin Se Mixiang smiled indifferently: "Your heart is wide enough, you are dying, and you still have the leisure to care about others, let me say what is good about you!" ”

"No way, it's not that you don't know, I'm such a big person!" Wu Ruotang said with a smile.

"Don't talk about it here, Xiaotang, let's go and pay tribute to Luo Peixian, the master of the Hall of Benevolence and Righteousness!" Miyako whispered in her ear.

"Well, Renyitang is what I admire the most, and Luo Peixian is a generation of heroes, and we should do to pay tribute to him! Let's go! Wu Ruotang nodded and said without hesitation.

Jin Se Mixiang accompanied Wu Ruotang to the mourning hall, Wu Ruotang knelt in front of Luo Peixian's coffin upright, kowtowed respectfully to the only relic left by this Jiangnan celebrity, the evil sword, and whispered: "Senior Luo, the boy Wu Ruotang is polite to you here." I came late to help, and it was a pity that I didn't be able to see the sassy and heroic appearance of your bloody battle with the master of the Ruthless Hall, Ximen Thorn. You can go with peace of mind, I, Wu Ruotang, will one day kill the ruthless hall master with my own hands and avenge your hatred. ”

After silently saying what he said in his heart, Wu Ruotang kowtowed three more times, and was silent for a long time before he slowly stood up, walked to the near side of the coffin, and carefully looked at the famous sword in the south of the Yangtze River: the Evil Sword. The purple bamboo scabbard, the four-foot sword body, judging from the width of the scabbard, the sword is less than three inches wide. The hilt of the sword is black and slender, the grip is densely wrapped with silk cloth to absorb the sweat on the hand, and there are two concaves at the sword hold, which is conducive to holding the sword steadily, and also avoids the strong collision between the palm and the sword hold. But apart from these, neither the scabbard nor the hilt has any other flashy decorations, and it is believed that there will be no carved pattern on the blade hidden deep in the scabbard.

"Hey, unpretentious, this is the famous sword that a true master should have." Wu Ruotang was heartily amazed, and his heart yearned for Luo Peixian's demeanor even more. (To be continued.) )