"In that case, it's your fault for the teacher?"

The anger in his voice seemed to subside.

Leng Shuyan knelt on the ground and did not speak.

"Why don't you speak?"

He asked coldly.

Leng Shuyan replied silently,

"It's disrespectful. ”

That's it?

The person at the top snorted again, but this time there was no hidden internal force, so Leng Shuyan was not injured again.

"You've always been like this, you don't talk like a dumb person, get out of here!"

Let him out, and he won't be punished again.

Leng Shuyan staggered to his feet, a little embarrassed, but still bowed,

"The apprentice quits. ”

"!"

Leng Shuyan really left, however, when he was about to reach the door of the main hall, he heard a sentence from behind,

"If you fancy any girl, marry back, you don't have to hide it, and you're not an unreasonable person as a teacher......"

Leng Shuyan only felt like a cold wind swept in, and he suddenly felt cold all over his body.

This is a warning to him!

The Pavilion of the Dead is a place without feelings, and if anyone has feelings, it is perdition.

Moreover, he is not only the disciple of the pavilion master, but also arranged by him......

Chessman.

A chess piece, if it is held in the hand, it is loved, if it cannot be held in the hand, it also loses its value.

Leng Shuyan turned around at the door and saluted again,

"If the disciple has someone he likes one day in the future, he will definitely bring it back for the master to observe. ”

The Pavilion Master of the Dead Life Pavilion smiled softly, with love and comfort in his tone,

"It's good that you know. ”

Leng Shuyan only left this time.

There are snowflakes falling on the peak, like fluttering butterflies.

It melted on his dark robes, but he didn't know it.

That thing, we have to start quickly,

Only, his blood ......

He walked like the wind, drifting down from the peak.

Outside the hall, the figure of the Pavilion Master of the Dead Pavilion appeared, and he quietly looked at the figure of Leng Shuyan who disappeared from sight.

"Obedient, you are still my favorite apprentice, hehe......"

"It's cold in the heights..."

A snowflake fell in his palm and melted.

............

"Uncle Zhong, I have already created a pair of silver needles according to the size of your silver needles, can you think it is okay?"

Pharmacist Lu handed her silver needle to Zhong Xingyue like a treasure, looking excited and apprehensive.

Zhong Xingyue took a closer look, this was a set of ten-grade top-grade magic weapons, although it was not a spiritual weapon, it was enough.

"Yes, Senior Nephew Lu, I will leave the camp in a few days, and you will be in charge of the camp at that time, so I will teach you more medical skills in the next few days. ”

What she taught her was not all the profound acupuncture techniques, but only the treatment of the most vulnerable injuries of the monks, which could not only relieve the urgent need, but also allow her to learn faster.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong!"

Pharmacist Lu happily bowed to Zhong Xingyue several times.

Zhong Xingyue is for her, and it is natural for her to call her master.

But Zhong Xingyue was unwilling to accept her as an apprentice.

In the next few days, Zhong Xingyue really patrolled around the camp, and Pharmacist Lu followed behind her, and every time she encountered a case, Zhong Xingyue would give her a demonstration.

As for the other pharmacists, she did not refuse if she was willing to follow her, and how much she could learn in the end depended on their own intelligence.

"Little junior sister, the people from the Eastern Wilderness are here today, and the second senior brother asked you to go to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss matters together. ”

She was also a personal disciple, and she was supposed to live in the City Lord's Mansion, and she lived in the camp just to heal these wounded.

"Today's meeting?"

Zhong Xingyue was puzzled.

"Yes, we will send another batch of people in two days, and everyone is discussing how to assign tasks. ”

I see.

Zhong Xingyue had nothing to clean up, and left directly with Feng Yifan in the camp.

The monks in the camp knew that she was going to do something else and was no longer responsible for healing her wounds, so they regretted that they kept going.

It's a pity that Zhong Xingyue is not taking the path of alchemy, strength and cultivation are her main cultivation, and she will definitely not stay here.

............

In the city lord's mansion

"I think Senior Brother Yu, you should go back with Feizhou this time, you haven't been back to the Eastern Wilderness for a long time. ”

Counting up, Yuyou has been in Kong Ming City for two years.

Hence the suggestion.

"I'm not in a hurry first, let's see how my junior brothers and sisters arrange, I'll be with them, so I can take care of it. ”

"Senior Brother Yu is really good to his fellow disciples. ”

As he was talking, Yuyou's fellow door came.

Yuyou first introduced Zhong Xingyue to the people here.

There are more than 20 people in the hall, and Zhong Xingyue knows no more than half of them.

"It is said that Senior Sister Zhong is an eight-grade pharmacist?"

"A talent at a young age!"

Some people praised her without hesitation.

Zhong Xingyue accepted it calmly, without being young and shy, she looked dignified and generous, just like a grandmaster.

After praising Zhong Xingyue, everyone continued to discuss and arrange their respective tasks.

Zhong Xingyue listened, what they discussed was just who was responsible for escorting the flying boat, who was responsible for breaking the queen, and who was responsible for defending the city, it was very simple.

But if this is the case, the casualty rate will still not be reduced, because it is a hard fight.

Zhong Xingyue, who had been listening carefully and didn't speak, suddenly spoke,

"I have an idea, how about you guys?"

Does she have an idea?

She hasn't said a word since she came here, everyone thinks that she is young after all, and she doesn't know anything about things in the city when she first comes to Kongming City, so she doesn't dare to speak.

"Senior sister, please speak. ”

Zhong Xingyue picked up a brush on the table that was not dipped in ink, pointed at the map tiled on the table, and then circled somewhere.

"Here, the Broken Intestine Valley, located in the southeast of Kongming City, is a hundred miles away, there are mountains on the southeast, north and south, but the west is a plain, this valley is quite large, it should be able to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. ”

The terrain of the Broken Gut Valley is similar to a basin, and it is easy to cause floods when it rains, and there are many towns and people in the basin.

It's just that why did Zhong Xingyue suddenly point out this valley?

"Wouldn't it be a good way for us to lure the half-demons over and then take the opportunity to ambush them?"

She looked up at the crowd.

This sounded like a good idea, but it didn't take long for objections to arise.

"Senior Sister Zhong, what you said is light, but how to lure the half-demon over and how to ambush and kill, I'm afraid it's not easy for us to do it, if it's too much of a waste of Zhou Zhang, we might as well leave directly." ”

It's a good approach, but the main thing is to be realistic.

If it is not in line with reality and fantasy, then everything is in vain.

Senior Sister Zhong is still too young, and her thoughts are too naïve......

Zhong Xingyue knew what they were thinking, because they just couldn't do it themselves, so they didn't think about it.