"Senior brother, your courtyard is so lively, but I made a mistake, or I'll be here later." The lazy man who had just stepped into the yard hugged his hands and turned around to leave.

Yuji Zhenjun waved his sleeves, closed the door, and opened the prohibition casually, the man hit his head on the prohibition and touched his head helplessly,

"Brother Yun, it seems that we are here at the right time, and Senior Brother has not been in such a hurry as now."

Next to the man, a man in a dark starry sky blue shirt, from head to toe, was firmly shveloped in his dark night starry sky blue robe, and a mask painted with a star track map on his face covered all his skin except for his eyes and lips, and the whole person looked gloomy and mysterious,

But a pair of eyes are so ethereal that they don't know anything about the world, and they seem to be cleaner than the eyes of a newborn baby, so that people can't afford to have a trace of blasphemy.

The faint laughter sounded softer and warmer than the sunlight falling on people's hearts, Luo Lin couldn't help but want to smirk, and in a trance, a long sword with a cold light broke through the fog and stabbed at Luo Lin, Luo Lin suddenly woke up with an alert,

His face was pale, and he broke out in a large cold sweat, which was cleared by the earrings on his ears.

"Shuiyun Daoyou is really protecting his shortcomings, but it's just a small trick to confuse."

"Humph!"

Shui Yun looked at the man in the robe coldly, the pale sword was already in his hand, and he was angry,

"My own apprentice, I can teach myself, and I don't need others to do it. If you are not convinced, you can ask me about the sword in my hand. ”

Luo Lin shuddered, and hid behind Shui Yun with some fear, lowering his head, not daring to glance at the gate of the courtyard.

The masked man didn't speak, only a pleasant laugh came from under the mask, and he took a slight step back, making the junior brother of Yuji Zhenjun stand out, and his intention was obvious.

Shui Yunshui's pale sword was angry in front of Yuji Zhenjun, "Yuji Daoyou, you and I have always been good friends, this seat has never offended you, you have never offended you, you want to sell the favor, why play with our master and apprentice like this, if you are dissatisfied, just say it." ”

Shui Yun's words were not good, and even a little harsh, but Yuji Zhenjun nodded again and again in response, "Shui Yun Daoyou, this is my junior brother, Yu Heng, learning medical Taoism is a little stupid, don't be surprised." ”

Shui Yun nodded with a cold face, seeing no surprise, Shui Yun didn't care, the pale sword suddenly fell into Luo Lin's arms, Luo Lin hurriedly hugged it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After the water cloud attack, Yuji Zhenjun looked at his junior brother with a cold face,

"Senior Brother Yuheng, what's going on, who is this fellow Daoist beside you?"

The lazy Yuheng was not frightened by his senior brother at all, and said lazily,

"Senior brother, you know, there are always some strange habits for fortune telling, this is a senior disciple of the Star Picking Pavilion, a friend of Yun Zhiyun Dao, and he has many insights into the number of fates."

Yuji Zhenjun's face looked a little better, Yun Zhi naturally didn't know him, but in the Star Picking Pavilion, there was no monk in the entire Qingling World who didn't know, ancient and mysterious, and he was the best at deduction, and he heard that the fate of the entire Qingling World had a trajectory deduction in the Star Picking Pavilion.

As for the monk pretending to be the Star Picking Pavilion, no one with a brain would do this, after all, no one can say anything like God's damnation, and no one wants to be contaminated.

Since Yu Heng said that the masked man Yun Zhi is a monk of the Star Picking Pavilion, he must be a monk of the Star Picking Pavilion.

"Shuiyun Daoyou has a new apprentice, you are naturally weak, haven't you been obsessed with medicine recently, this time I invite you to come over, mainly to let you show Luo Lin Xiaodaoyou."

Yu Heng and Za Zhi had already found a place to sit down not far from the three of Yuji Zhenjun, and the two pairs of eyes fell on Luo Lin's body openly, seeing that Luo Lin's body was tense, and he had to try to ignore those strange eyes,

"This senior brother, I really found the right person, although I am not good at treating diseases and saving people, but I am the best at conditioning the body and laying a foundation, but I don't know what thank you Shui Yun Daoyou has?"

Shui Yun frowned, but she has known Yuji Zhenjun for a long time, although she does not have a deep friendship, but she still trusts Yuji Zhenjun's character, and never does unreliable things.

So even if she didn't have a good impression of Yu Heng, she didn't question Yu Heng's medical skills in an instant, and with a movement of her fingers, a cold jade box carefully fell on the table in front of Yu Heng along the aura.

"Seven-string cold needle, how?".

Yu Heng didn't mind Shui Yun's cold face at all, and grabbed the jade box with some surprise, "Of course, of course it's too good, but it's just a little problem, and it's easy to catch it." ”