Chapter 31: There is a Beautiful Woman in the North County (Three Watches)
Although the sky is overcast, it is cool in the afternoon instead of the scorching sun.
Lu Yu'an sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, a breeze was blowing, her black waterfall-like hair was raised in the wind, she held up her small chin with her left hand, leaned on the stone table, listened to the wind, and thought thoughtfully.
In the past two weeks, she has experienced more changes in her mood than in two years.
"Girl, how is your body? ”
A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Yu'an subconsciously touched his chest, and the temperature of the meteorite iron armor under his clothes increased slightly.
"Thief, where have you been?"
Zhang Ye snorted: "I went out for a walk." ”
"I heard that your Dan Fang has alarmed the upper echelons of the Templar?"
Zhang Ye knew that it must have been Lu Yuan who said it, so he paused and said: "It seems to be yes, but it wasn't intentional, I really didn't expect their level to be so bad, and they were bluffed by any prescription... Hey, I still blame your master for being too powerful..."
Lu Yu'an was used to Zhang Ye's boasting, so he ignored it, but asked Zhang Ye about his next plans.
Zhang Ye was silent for a moment and said, "I'm going to leave Beijun and go to the Burning Heaven Sect to get something." ”
"Leave..."Lu Yu'an was stunned at first, and then raised his eyebrows: "I heard that the Burning Heaven Sect is the strongest one among the sects participating in the selection this time, even in the entire six hundred and eight sects, it can be ranked in the top fifty..."
"What's the matter? You're afraid I'll not pass the selection?"
Lu Yu'an nodded: "It's been so long, and I also know that your cultivation is high, but because of being trapped in the meteorite iron armor, although the defense power is terrifying, your own combat power must be low and scary." ”
Zhang Ye didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"So with your combat power, do you really have the confidence to pass?"
Zhang Ye muttered: "I've thought about this problem, but I also have a way to deal with it, don't worry." ”
"Okay, if you can successfully pass the selection to join the Burning Heaven Sect, then how can you go alone? Even if you go, how can a piece of armor stay there?"
"Also, what you said about 'taking things' is not a normal means, right? One hundred and eight sects, the weakest one is much stronger than a family, and the strength of the Burning Heaven Sect is even more than dozens of Lu families!
Lu Yu'an's speed of speech was speeding up, and Zhang Ye knew that this girl was worried about herself.
"Girl, I will have my own way to do this, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, don't worry..."
Seeing that Zhang Ye insisted on leaving, Lu Yu'an really panicked in his heart for some reason: "What are you doing when you go to the Burning Heaven Sect? What is so important?"
"Your arm is different from other injuries, the qi and blood have not been cut off, but the meridian muscles and bones are all damaged, just because Haotian Overlord's body is not completely necrotic! Such an injury, only the mica thunder grass of the Burning Heaven Sect is the only way to heal your arm!"
Zhang Ye's tone became solemn: "I said, I will definitely be able to heal your arm, so I have to go on this trip!"
Lu Yu'an was silent, her eyes kept changing, as if thousands of thoughts were rushing up.
"You don't have to... If I really waste it, I will have no worries about food and clothing in the Lu family after all..."
"Stop!" Zhang Ye said suddenly, "Girl, you have cultivated since you were a child, you are talented, and even if you have an accident later, you will work harder than everyone else!"
"Although I haven't been your master for a long time, if you can't cultivate from now on, whether you can be willing or not, I still know this. ”
"So don't say much, I know you won't give up, so I won't give up either!
Listening to Zhang Ye's slightly exaggerated words, a warm current flowed through Lu Yu's head, and the ice that had been wrapping his heart began to melt, and then he burst out laughing.
The girl's laughter is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, her delicate face is like a white orchid in her first bloom, there is no cold and glamorous atmosphere in the past, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth is as perfect as a crescent moon, filled with this faint warmth.
For the first time, Zhang Ye saw Lu Yu'an smiling so happily and so beautifully, which made him feel soft in his heart.
"Girl, after tonight, tomorrow I will officially participate in the selection as Zhang Ye, the body may not be able to protect you for the time being, you have to take care of yourself. ”
Lu Yu'an said softly: "I'm not that fragile, have you forgotten what kind of physique I am?"
...
At night.
In Lu Yu'an's boudoir, two voices, a man and a woman, were talking.
"Is that okay?"
"yes, you're really stupid!"
"Shut up! It's the first time, and I haven't done it before..."
"Uh... Actually, this is also the first time..."
"Ahh
"Be careful, I hurt too, I'm really hot!
The candlelight in the boudoir flickered, and although it was night, the temperature in the room was not low. Lu Yu'an's face was flushed, his forehead and neck were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing became rapid due to the heat.
"Are you sure... Is that really the best way to do it?"
There was a small iron pot in the room, the fire under the pot was booming, the pot was bubbling with bubbles, and a bronze token and a silver armor were churning in the water.
Zhang Ye definitely couldn't wait for the Fusang Wood to slowly take effect, he had to squeeze out the effectiveness of the Fusang Wood at one time, and directly greatly increase the spiritual power.
And the best way to do this is to simmer with it!
Is it hot, is it hot, does it hurt, does it hurt, it hurts!
But when it comes to scalding, is there a scalding that falls from the sky?
On the pain, there is a pain in being beaten into a meteoric iron armor?
Zhang Ye is now enduring the pain of being boiled alive, and the only consolation is that the stream of divine soul power now enters his body like drinking water.
Eventually, the Divine Decree deflated like a dry rice stalk, the water in the pot was stained with a layer of brown, and a thick woody fragrance emanated.
"It's done!"
With Zhang Ye's ghost howl, Lu Yu'an fished out the steaming Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye, who had just come out of the pot, was radiant, shining a lot of silver, in his own words, called "fluttering spirits".
"My majestic posture is not worse than that of the spirit weapon, ho ho ho!"
Zhang Ye's self-confidence swelled at the speed of light, and Lu Yu'an rolled his eyes for a while.
"Anyway, you should at least stay better in the Burning Sky Sect now..."
"Hmm!" Zhang Ye replied happily, "Tomorrow morning, I will quietly set off with the seventeen people of the Lu family, it is said that this year's selection seems to be in what Fangcun Mountain, do you know?"
Lu Yu'an thought for a while and said: "Fangcun Mountain is not far from here, it should be able to arrive in one morning, it seems that this year's selection venue should be at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, where there is a relatively open valley." ”
"The form of selection has not been revealed yet, this group of people from the sect really love to sell Guanzi..."
It's useless to guess this kind of thing, Zhang Ye was too lazy to think about it, and told Lu Yu'an to rest early, so soon Lu Yu'an turned off the lights and went to bed, but he couldn't sleep a little.
"Maybe I've slept a little too much these days..."
Lu Yu'an thought like this, and after a while, a voice sounded again.
"Girl, are you sleeping?"
You urged me to go to bed early, and now you're looking for me again...
Lu Yu'an didn't know what this thing wanted to do, so he deliberately didn't reply.
Zhang Ye sighed: "Just sleep... Before parting for the teacher, I still want to send you a poem. ”
"Poetry?"
Lu Yu'an's brows jumped, and he couldn't sleep anymore: Do you still write poems?
Zhang Ye paused, and whispered to himself:
"There are beautiful women in North County. Peerless and independent. ”
"Wander the city. Then look at the country. ”
"I don't know the city and the country. Beautiful women are hard to come by. ”
After the poem, Zhang Ye was speechless, there was silence inside and outside the house, only a little insect chirping was restless.
"There are beautiful women in the northern county, and they are in the city..."
However, there is another girl, although her eyes are closed, but her heart is beating fast. She knew she wouldn't know when she would be able to sleep tonight...
"What a thief..."