Zheng Tian was originally a stuffy gourd, so naturally he didn't have to expect him to say anything, Chu Wuguo kept looking out and didn't know who he was waiting for, Bu Lanshui looked at the depressed Zhao Feng on the left, and he had to take care of the injured Chu Wuguo on the right, and he didn't care about the elder's words at all.

Originally, this kind of diplomatic gesture should have been done by Zhao Feng, but now Zhao Feng is the same as the frosted eggplant, and he has no spirit at all.

Seeing that no one answered, Elder Baimei's heart became even more angry.

There are no rules for shooting and drinking.

The spitting stars that Elder Baimei said above were flying sideways, and Zhao Feng was fuguing below, and when he saw the scene at the end of the day, he really scared Zhao Feng, but seeing that Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui were nothing serious, Liu Wenqin also came, so he also put a little snack.

But before he could walk over, he saw the scene he saw again when he opened the spirit, this time he saw the man in armor facing the thousand armies alone, but he was not afraid at all, and the people on the other side saw that the thunder and lightning began to condense in the hands of this person, and they stepped forward one after another, but they were struck into ashes by the man's lightning in a breath.

When he came back to his senses, Bu Lanshui had already taken his hand, and on the way to the Vientiane Temple, he kept thinking back to the feeling he had when he faced Huang Hu before.

He felt as if he had forgotten something very important, and Zhao Feng suddenly thought of the last charge that hit the Yellow Tiger, right! It's about charging! Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, but the unintentional accumulation of energy had an unexpected return.

If Elder Baimei knew that he was preaching above, and Zhao Feng below was studying the exercises, probably, his eyebrows would be angry......

Chu Wuguo kept looking outside, looking forward to the stars and the moon Finally, he saw a familiar color at the door, which was the clothes that Liu Wenqin was wearing today.

After Liu Wenqin understood what Chu Wuyi meant, he informed Elder Baimei that he was a disciple of Danding Academy, and he wanted to go back to Danding Academy to invite the head of the sect to see the situation of these children, so as not to leave sequelae.

Elder Baimei agreed.

Liu Wenqin hurried back to Danding Courtyard, and Fu Juan saw that Liu Wenqin was in a hurry, thinking that there was a problem on Bu Lanshui's side. Hurriedly asked what was wrong.

After listening to Liu Wenqin's brief narration, Fu Wancai breathed a sigh of relief, frowned, and got up and walked towards Vientiane Courtyard.

When Fu Juan walked into the house, Elder Baimei had already stopped preaching, Fu Juan nodded to Elder Baimei, first went to see Huang Hu, who was still unconscious, cut his pulse, and then ordered Liu Wenqin to take out a white porcelain bottle and take out a pill for Huang Hu to take.

Watching Liu Wenqin finish all this, Fu Wancai turned to look at the three children again, Fu Wan didn't look at Chu Wuyi, who was injured on his head, but first cut Bu Lanshui's pulse, and took three breaths, looking at Fu Wan's serious appearance, Bu Lanshui was embarrassed to say that he was not injured, and it was Chu Wuyi who was injured......

Fu Wan was still cutting Bu Lanshui's pulse here, but another person came in from outside, and Elder Baimei saw Bu Jinghan, the head of the Qinghe Academy, and hurriedly got up to make a move.

Bu Jinghan nodded casually, walked to Bu Lanshui's side, and cautiously looked at Fu Wan, who was cutting his pulse.

Fu Juan withdrew his hand and nodded lightly towards Bu Jinghan, signaling that it was okay.

Bu Lanshui was even more confused, it was understandable that Fu Wan was here, why did her master come too.

Taking advantage of Fu Juan's injury to see Chu Wuyi, Bu Lanshui gently pulled Bu Jinghan's clothes and said timidly, "Master, why are you here." ”

Bu Jinghan's good-looking eyebrows furrowed together: "Can I not come when there is such a big movement?" Do you feel uncomfortable there? ”

Bu Lanshui shook her head to indicate that she was fine, she felt a little strange, but she still blamed the master for caring about her.

Zhao Feng shrank his head when he saw Fu Juan coming in, after all, although Chu Wuguo's injury was accidental, he didn't do it himself after all.

Chu Wuji couldn't cry or laugh even more, when his mother cut his pulse, he gloated at himself the whole time, his eyes flashed clearly, you look at you stupid.

Chu Wuji shouted helplessly: "Mother......"

Fu Wan smiled happily and rewarded him with a brain.

When Fu Juan walked in front of Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng shrank back a little, and Fu Juan deliberately straightened his face: "Where are you going?" ”

Zhao Feng shouted embarrassedly: "Aunt Fu Juan......"

Fu Juan looked at such an honest Zhao Feng's tense face and couldn't hold back, and laughed: "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, besides, I don't believe you will hurt people on purpose for no reason, come and give me your hand, I'll see if it's okay." ”

Zhao Feng handed over his arm, Fu Wan frowned from the beginning of putting his hand on it, Zhao Feng looked at Fu Juan's expression, and felt that he couldn't have an incurable disease......

Fu Juan cut the pulse while complaining about the person who helped Zhao Feng attract the spirit, Zhao Feng looked at it as nothing, but the spirit vein was simply impossible to see.

The remaining thunder and lightning in the spiritual vein are the heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder constantly stimulates the spiritual vein, that is, Zhao Feng's spiritual vein is better opened, or the spiritual vein would have been destroyed long ago.

On the way here just now, Liu Wenqin gave her a general description of the scene at that time, and Fu Juan still didn't believe that Zhao Feng made it so exaggerated.

But now she believes that the heavenly thunder in the spiritual vein can not only stimulate the spiritual vein, but also carry out the blessing of the thunder technique.

Fu Juan once again said unreliable to the person who raised Tianlei in Zhao Feng's body in his heart.

Xiao Nanke, who was stargazing in the Little Sword Pavilion from afar, suddenly sneezed, and secretly didn't know who was talking to him.

Fu Juan looked at it carefully several times and made sure that Zhao Feng's spiritual vein foundation was not damaged, so he let go of his hand.

After cutting Zhao Feng, he cut the pulse of Zheng Tian in the back by the way.

Zheng Tian was a little surprised since Fu Juan came in, on the day of Kailing, he saw Fu Juan on the high platform, he was the head of the Danding Academy of the Taichu Sword Sect, and before he could react, the head of the Qinghe Academy also came, and when he heard Chu Wuguo call her mother, Bu Lanshui called the head teacher of the Qinghe Academy, and Zhao Feng called Aunt Fu Juan, Zheng Tian didn't know how to react.

There was also Elder Bai Mei who didn't know how to react in the room, he knew that the sect master had children, although Chu Wuguo's surname was Chu, but there were so many surnames Chu, it couldn't be that everyone surnamed Chu was the sect master's child, so he didn't think about it at all.

After Fu Wan finished cutting Zheng Tian's vein, he looked at Zhao Feng with a frown: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Bu Jinghan seemed to feel something, turned his head to look at the door, Zhao Feng seemed to feel something, and when he turned his head, he saw that his master had just entered the house.

Zhao Feng hurriedly straightened his body, lowered his head, and shouted, "Master." "I haven't seen the master for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you again in this kind of place.

Elder Bai Mei felt that things might be really too big today, and even the Sword Elder came, and what he didn't expect was that Zhao Feng would actually call him master.

Hearing that Jian entered the room, he gestured to Elder Baimei, first looked at Bu Lanshui, and got a signal that Bu Jinghan was fine, and then looked at Fu Xuan's side, looking at the gauze wrapped around Chu Wuguo's head and frowning slightly.