Chapter 47 Do you want to join the sect?

In the room, Zhang Yun woke up from a nightmare, the muscles of his whole body subconsciously exploded, turned over, and vigilantly observed his surroundings.

In the next second, a feeling of powerlessness hit him from the inside out, and he collapsed all over his body and fell back on the bed.

Zhang Yun struggled to move, tried several times, and finally sat down on the bed.

Hearing the movement inside, Hu Xiaoluo, who was outside the door, hurriedly ran into the room, saw Zhang Yun struggling, and scolded with a straight face, "Zhang Xiaoluo, are you tired of living?" Injured so badly, still not honest? ”

"You brought me back?"

Zhang Yun hurriedly pulled up the quilt, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Changsang behind Hu Xiaoluo, and suddenly his whole body was tense. In his eyes, the long mulberry of the old dragon bell is like a river shrouded in mist, without seeing waves and not knowing the depth.

The moment he saw Changsang, Zhang Yun had some more speculations about Hu Xiaoluo. To be sure, she must have a strong background behind her.

Changsang's face was kind, and he nodded slightly at him, showing kindness.

Hu Xiaoluo snorted coldly, "Otherwise! Without me, you would have died in the development zone of Kyushu Amusement Park! Said to come back to me, and let me find it easily......"

Emotions gradually get out of control, and words become more and more excited.

This time she was really angry.

Zhang Yun lowered his head and didn't dare to refute a word. After a while, seeing that she didn't speak with red eyes, he slowly spoke, "I'm sorry!" ”

After a pause, he added, "Thank you!" ”

Hu Xiaoluo was stunned in place, and it took him a long time to react, and then, most of his grievances and anger subsided.

Thinking of Zhang Yun's current physical condition, she was still worried.

For a moment, the room was quiet and the atmosphere was strange.

At this time, Changsang was the first to speak, "Since Xiaoyou has woken up, then I should go back to the old man!" He looked at Hu Xiaoluo dotingly, "Xiaoluo'er, take care, call me if you have something!" ”

Hu Xiaoluo was reluctant to give up, and hurriedly said to stay, "Grandpa Changsang, you can stay with me for a few more days, and I will accompany you around!" ”

"No, there are still patients in my pharmacy, I have to go back!" Changsang's gaze went back and forth on the two of them, thoughtfully, "Xiaoyou, you can also take care of your body!" ”

Regarding his condition, because Hu Xiaoluo had an explanation, Changsang did not reveal it to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun thanked Changsang, "The life-saving grace of the seniors, the younger generations are unforgettable!" ”

"But with a gesture, you don't have to be polite!"

Changsang didn't put on a show, his smile was still kind, and he stroked his beard and quipped, "If you have to thank you, then thank my little Luo'er!" ”

Hu Xiaoluo's ears were red, and he shouted in a low voice, "Grandpa Changsang!" ”

Changsang laughed, "Yes, it's my old man who talks a lot!" That's it, the old man will take his leave! ”

……

No matter how Hu Xiaoluo stayed, Changsang didn't stay, walked to the door, and suddenly turned back, "Boy, if you dare to bully my Xiaoluo'er, hum ......"

The vigorous cultivation is blessed in the voice, like a saint's reprimand, deafening.

Zhang Yun, who didn't know why, felt a pang in his heart, and his face turned pale.

"The senior said that she was funny, she is my boss, how dare I bully her!"

In the blink of an eye, the aftermath was still echoing in the room, and Changsang's figure had disappeared, like a god.

Zhang Yun opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, and his smile was flattering, "Boss, is this Grandpa Changsang a monk?" ”

"That's right!"

Hu Xiaoluo didn't hide it, "He's a medical master, if it weren't for him this time, you would have died a long time ago!" ”

"Yes, yes, more seniors, thank you boss!"

Zhang Yun nodded again and again, "Boss, dare to ask what realm this old-timer is?" ”

"Huh?"

Hu Xiaoluo turned his head, his face was a little gloomy, "It's all said, don't call me boss!" ”

"Uh......" Zhang Yun scratched his head, thinking, isn't it just a title.

"Okay, okay! Hu Xiaoluo, what kind of cultivation did the predecessors do? ”

Hu Xiaoluo glanced at him, and said angrily, "How do I know, I'm not a monk." You can ask him yourself, his medicine house is on the edge of Shennongjia. Or if you have the opportunity to ask my grandfather, my grandfather and Grandpa Changsang are very good friends, maybe he knows. ”

Zhang Yun was speechless, and then changed the topic, "So, your grandfather is also a monk?" ”

"That's right!"

Hu Xiaoluo waved his little fist, "Not only my grandfather, but also my parents, my sister, and my brother...... And a lot of friends, all monks, each of them can beat you! So be polite to me, or I'll tell them to beat you once they see you!" ”

Zhang Yun's face turned pale, "You, don't scare me, I've been scared since I was a child!" ”

Hu Xiaoluo stuck out his tongue at him, "I'm telling the truth!" ”

"Then what kind of sect is your family?"

"Why are you telling you?" Hu Xiaoluo was coquettish, his eyes looked at Zhang Yun vigilantly, and then with a suddenly realized expression, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Yun, "Oh...... Zhang Xiaothief, you don't want to steal my things, do you? ”

"Get out!"

Zhang Yun was speechless.

Hu Xiaoluo covered his mouth and snickered, "Giggles, little thief, take care of your injuries, don't have any bad intentions." Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you'll walk out of my house safely. ”

Zhang Yun was panicked, but he was still as calm as a dog on the surface, "Hehe, I'm doing it right, sitting upright!" ”

As he spoke, he began to think of an excuse to leave.

Looking left and right, confirming that there was no one left and right, Zhang Yun's nervous mood eased slightly, "What, I still have something urgent, so I'll leave first!" ”

"Don't go!"

Hu Xiaoluo was worried about Zhang Yun's injury and hurriedly pressed his shoulder.

One was careless, the two were face to face, less than ten centimeters apart, and each could hear each other's breathing, and the atmosphere was very wonderful.

She quickly realized that her movements were ambiguous, and her heart was shy and sweet, and she immediately let go of her hand, "That, that, Zhang Yun, your injury is not healed yet, you can't run around!" ”

Zhang Yun's expression was strange, and he generously tore open the thin quilt, "My injury is healed!" ”

I wasn't embarrassed and shy before, but now when I saw Zhang Yun taking the initiative to show my upper body, I couldn't help but blush, and I covered my face with my hands in a panic, peeking through the gap between my fingertips.

Sure enough, in less than two hours, the wound caused by the wooden thorn had healed, and Zhang Yun's recovery ability was terrifying.

Hu Xiaoluo stared straight at the muscle lines, secretly happy in his heart, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoluo's figure is quite good!" ”

Zhang Yun was just about to get out of bed, but suddenly found that he only had a pair of pants left, and his face was embarrassed, "What, Hu Xiaoluo, where are my clothes?" ”

"Oh? Here it is! ”

Hu Xiaoluo hurriedly turned around and brought a set of clothes, "Your previous clothes are torn, wear this!" ”

"Uh...... Good! ”

When he took the clothes, Zhang Yun's expression was twisted.

At this time, he had realized the embarrassing situation of being alone in the same room with a lonely man and a widow, and he was a little overwhelmed.

For a long time, Hu Xiaoluo was still standing in place.

Zhang Yun, who was holding his clothes, had a strange look in his eyes, "What, do you want to see me change my clothes?" ”

"Ah...... No! No! ”

Hu Xiao waved his hand again and again, and soon fled.

About five or six minutes, Zhang Yun got dressed, and saw Hu Xiaoluo's back at first glance when he went out.

The warm wind in June touched the grass and trees, and Hu Xiaoluo's green silk swayed gently, like a newborn colorful butterfly, fluttering and dancing, but quiet and lovely.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned her head in surprise, clasped her hands, looked Zhang Yun up and down, and frowned slightly when she saw his hair, "The hair is too long, it covers your eyes." I told you before, why haven't you cut it yet? ”

Zhang Yun was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his hair, "Get used to it, it's okay like this, lest my handsome appearance fascinate thousands of girls!" ”

"Cut!"

Hu Xiaoluo pursed his lips and disdained to accept his bad words.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yunzheng said, "Thank you this time, I owe you." In the future, if you have something, squeak, if you can help me, you will definitely help, no ambiguity! ”

"I can promise you a request, but I will do whatever I can!"

"Ah, you have a conscience!"

Hu Xiaoluo's eyes were smart, his head was held high arrogantly, and he suddenly remembered Zhang Yun's previous ridicule, revealing a little cunning, "If you don't promise it with your body, I will reluctantly accept it!" ”

Before Zhang Yun could answer, Hu Xiaoluo laughed out loud, "Forget it, I don't need your kindness to take revenge, Miss Ben still wants to live a few more years!" ”

Zhang Yun sneered, "Yes, yes, you are right!" ”

In this regard, Hu Xiaoluo turned a deaf ear, looked happy, waved to the perched birds in the trees, and opened his hands to feel the warm breeze in his face.

After a while, she turned to face Zhang Yun, "Zhang Yun, you are also a monk, are you interested in joining the sect?" I know a few friends who I can ask for help if you want to get you on board. ”

"Huh?"

Hu Xiaoluo's words made Zhang Yun a little inexplicable, "Why am I joining the big forces, how good it is to cultivate loosely, unrestrained!" ”

"The spiritual network is completely destroyed, the sea of qi has been abolished, and when the time comes, the realm will fall, and even the cultivation will be completely lost, this is inevitable!" Hu Xiaoluo was distressed, but also a little angry, "You must know your own situation, right?" Why not tell the truth! ”

"I can guarantee that as long as you join, in time, your spiritual network and qi sea will be repaired! It's not easy to practice, and I don't think you want to give up, right? ”

Hu Xiaoluo bit his lip lightly, with a bit of determination in his eyes, "As for the death qi in your body, I will find a way to help you get rid of it!" ”

Zhang Yun scratched his head.

Death Qi is the cornerstone of his cultivation, Yin and Yang Imperial Life, and you can see immortality.

He knew that Hu Xiaoluo must have misunderstood, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yun spoke, "Hu Xiaoluo, thank you for thinking about me, but don't bother, I really can't adapt to those sects." Everyone's path is different, I also have my own path to follow, don't worry, I'm fine. ”

As he spoke, he showed Hu Xiaoluo.

I saw him spread out his palms, and the black qi swam away, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, slowly outlining a flower bud.

Suddenly, a wisp of wind blew, the petals slowly stretched, and the black roses slowly bloomed in the palm of the hand......

Hu Xiaoluo looked at it stupidly, wanting to reach out and touch the black rose, but was stopped by Zhang Yun in time.

"Zhang Xiaothief, what are you doing, taking advantage of me!"

Hu Xiaoluo glared at Zhang Yun fiercely, but the slender jade hand had no intention of withdrawing, and was honestly caught by him.

Zhang Yun explained, "This is dead air, once it is touched, it will erode vitality!" ”

"Hmph, then how did you touch it?" Hu Xiaoluo obviously didn't believe it, and insisted on touching, "You can touch it, I can touch it!" ”

Frightened, Zhang Yun hurriedly withdrew his dead qi and dispersed the black rose, "It's really not good, this is dead qi, which is the nine yin qi mentioned in the Taoist classics." If a mortal touches it, it will definitely ecstasy, even if it is a monk, it will shed its skin if it does not die! ”

Hu Xiaoluo pouted, "Okay, I won't touch it, then you let it open again!" I want ninety-nine roses! ”

"Ninety-nine? That doesn't tire me out! I'm just a beginner! Zhang Yun flatly refused, "No, it can't be done!" ”

"Eleven then!"

Zhang Yun was puzzled, "Why eleven flowers, can't ten flowers?" ”

"Idiot, I'll want eleven flowers!" Hu Xiaoluo crossed his hands on his hips and said angrily, "One less, one more, it's not good!" ”

……

Zhang Yun was forced to have no choice but to release his dead breath again.