Thinking that Tang Yifeng was still snoring, he should not be killed, at most he would hurt his arm and be lame.

"Then let the little one wait."

Zizhu returned to the guest room and took care of Tang Yifeng.

"Purr ~ Purr ~ Purr ~ Woo ~"

During this period, Zizhu went to the backyard to ask twice, but Shizu and Mr. Jing were still not finished.

Zizhu gave Tang Yifeng a careful examination, and called the pharmacy of the sect to take charge.

"In addition to many bruises and bruises on this son's body, other problems are not obvious. This kind of fall, the muscles and bones are fine, and over time, it can always heal, but I am afraid of intracranial hemorrhage, or brain concussion, and I need to wait for this son to wake up and see it. ”

"What about bleeding, or a brain shock?"

"Then it's troublesome, the limbs are weak, the worst is paralyzed, the common is walking disorders, and occasionally sheep epilepsy." The pharmacy manager trembled like an electric shock.

The crazy look made Zizhu laugh: "Don't! If Tang Gongzi is paralyzed in bed, won't he resent me for the rest of my life! ”

"I have to wait until I wake up and watch again, it's useless to be anxious."

When the person in charge left, Zizhu anxiously accompanied him in the room.

Alas! More or less also has its own responsibilities, taking a drunk person to run to a hundred steps, and what to talk to people.

With a drunk, what is there to be more serious, he said yes yes!

His life was saved by Mr. Jing, and he turned Henan Hou's strangulation of the sect into helping Zizhu clear his grievances and cleaning up the ghosts in the Snow Sword Sect.

I hope that Tang Gongzi wakes up and is safe, otherwise the master owes Mr. Jing a lot.

Tang Yifeng is right, maybe he is too sensitive.

It's night, cranky, sleepless.

……

The next day, Mr. Jing walked out of the backyard.

A woman with creamy skin and hair like a waterfall is admiring flowers in the courtyard.

"Scenery!" The woman's voice was as pure as jade, and the flowers were discolored.

Xue Rongrong led a female disciple to bring breakfast.

"Mr. Jing! Had a hard time last night. Xue Rongrong raised her eyebrows at Mr. Jing, her eyes ambiguous.

Last night, she protected the Dharma until the early hours of the morning, and Bai Bingqing walked out, seeing that the master had black hair and a ruddy complexion, as if he had been reborn and rejuvenated, Xue Rongrong was amazed.

The balance of yin and yang is so magical.

Bai Bingqing ordered to clean up the study and not disturb Mr. Jing's rest.

Xue Rongrong thought to herself, Master is really doing this too much, forget it, no matter what the two seniors did in the room, the result is extremely shocking!

The two seniors looked good, and while eating breakfast, Mr. Jing asked about Tang Yifeng.

Xue Rongrong said that Tang Gongzi fell drunk last night and was resting in the guest room, he and Zizhu made a good calculation, and only said that Tang Gongzi fell on the ground by himself, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

Then, Xue Rongrong led the two to the guest room to visit.

Zizhu was uneasy last night, and fell asleep on the square table early in the morning.

Tang Yifeng heard the movement, woke up and was about to get up, Tang Yifeng was drunk, but he somewhat remembered that he had fallen.

Xue Rongrong saw that he was in pain, so she held it down, telling him that he didn't need to be polite.

"Sir! Suzerain! Tang Yifeng looked at the fairy-like woman in front of him, and didn't dare to guess, "Who is this?" ”

"Tang Gongzi! This is my Master! ”

Bai Bing's cold face, a faint smile, ice flowers bloomed.

"Sect Master Bai?!" Tang Yifeng's jaw dropped!

A person who became famous more than 20 years ago is now more than a year of confusion if you don't talk about it! I didn't know the age last night, but if I look at it today, it's just a young woman!

While everyone was talking, Zizhu also woke up, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and after seeing the three elders, he looked at Tang Yifeng.

"Tang Gongzi, are you okay?"

"What is this girl's name?" Tang Yifeng looked confused.

Everyone was stunned.

"Tang Gongzi, I'm Zizhu Wow!" Zizhu was a little worried, wouldn't her brain really be broken?

"Zizhu? I don't recognize it! Tang Yifeng shook his head.

"It's not really going to break, is it?" Zizhu's eyes were ruddy, and he turned to Mr. Jing and said, "Sir, Zizhu can't stand you!" ”

"Don't worry, if Tang Gongzi really becomes an idiot! Zizhu will take care of him for the rest of his life. ”

"Hey! Ha ha! What a fool this kid is! Mr. Jing saw Tang Yifeng smiling, so he also smiled, "Xiaofeng teases you, he's fine!" ”

"But this?" Zizhu looked at Tang Yifeng, who was smiling evilly.

"Tang Yat-style !!" Zizhu smashed into Tang Yifeng's shoulder with a punch!

"Ouch!" Tang Yifeng bared his teeth.

"Reload!"

"It hurts, it hurts! The pain is real! Silly Zizhu! ”

"Oh! Excuse me! ”

Xue Rongrong and Bai Bingqing on the side, seeing that Tang Yifeng could joke, they couldn't help but laugh when they thought about it.

"Can Yifeng get up?" Mr. Jing asked.

"Of course!" Tang Yifeng was about to turn over and get out of bed as he spoke, and his whole body was a little painful.

"Hiss~~"

"Slow down, ......" Zizhu felt empathy and bared his teeth.

Under Tang Yifeng's strength, he stood up, tall and handsome, and there was a small abrasion on his forehead, which showed his manliness even more.

Tang Yifeng patted his chest with his left hand: "I'm fine, don't worry!" I, Tang Yifeng, still want to be poet and wine, and I will be famous all over the world! ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and delayed for a night, if there was really something wrong, who could not blame themselves for being present.

"Ouch! Odd? Tang Yifeng was originally going to raise his right hand high, but when he raised it to his chest, he suddenly hung down weakly, "Why is my right hand weak?" ”

Suddenly, Tang Yifeng was like an electric shock, trembling, his eyes rolled white, and he fell forward.

Everyone hurried to hold on!

"Tang Gongzi!"

Tang Yifeng didn't seem to be joking this time, and everyone hurriedly checked.

Zizhu had a bad premonition in his heart, afraid that he had responded to what the pharmacy manager said yesterday, and he really had a concussion and went crazy.

Tang Yifeng said in horror: "Sir? My right hand and right leg seemed to be out of control. ”

Mr. Jing frowned.

"Yifeng's limbs are intact, his muscles and bones are the same, his qi and blood are unimpeded, and the problem is probably in the skull." Mr. Jing checked it, shook his head and said, "Why did you fall so badly?" ”

"Sir!" Zizhu fell to his knees.

"Mr. Jing, you are very kind, the Snow Sword Sect has nothing to repay, and Zizhu has nothing to repay, if Tang Gongzi is disabled in this life, Zizhu is Tang Gongzi's crutch!"

"What are you doing? The purple girl should not faint. Mr. Jing comforted.

"Sir, yesterday, Yifeng was not wrestling, he ...... He rolled down the stairs of heaven...... Yesterday, the pharmacy manager said that there was no big problem, and Aunt Rong Rong and I were also afraid of affecting your treatment of your ancestors, so we couldn't tell ...... in time."

Mr. Jing's color changed when he heard this!

"Mr. Jing! You see, how does Tang Gongzi need to be healed? Bing Qing and the Snow Sword Sect will definitely do their best! ”

Tang Yifeng was also very touched by Zizhu and Grandmaster Bai's statement: "It's okay, I'm young, just get some sleep." ”

"Yifeng, you have damaged your brain, you can't be sloppy! If you don't handle it properly, you may be left with trouble for life! Mr. Jing said, "This injury cannot be delayed, it needs to be treated as soon as possible, and Mr. Huangfu's gold should be effective for this disease." ”

Everyone didn't dare to delay, so they prepared the carriage and horses at the moment, and sent the master and apprentice to the foot of Bailong Mountain.

Zizhu carried the burden on his back and chased after him.

"Purple girl, will you go back?" Tang Yifeng pushed Zizhu.

"......" Zizhu didn't speak, and put the burden on the carriage.

"Tell Zizhu to follow." Xue Rongrong said.

"Sect Master, I'm fine. Maybe I'll just get some sleep tomorrow. Tang Yifeng stuffed the burden to Zizhu.

"Tell Zizhu to follow." White Ice Qingdao.

Zizhu put the burden back in the car.

"Sect Master Bai, Zizhu is a girl's family, what are you doing with me?" Tang Yifeng took out the burden again.

"Tell Zizhu to follow." Mr. Jing said.

"Sir?" I didn't expect Mr. Jing to say the same.

Tang Yifeng threw Zizhu's burden out of the car.