Chapter Thirty-Eight: Shen Yue was grown up by watching
Breeze Pie.
Lu Qingyun sat in a bamboo hut and looked at the book in his hand seriously, the morning light came in, and the room showed a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, the only thing that was a little discordant was that there was a mummy lying on the bed not far from him.
The mummy was not yet able to lie on its back, and both legs were hung high.
His arms were bulging, and his face was a dead silence that he had no desire for anything.
Quite a superb male god style.
Suddenly, the mummy on the bed moved, Lu Qingyun calmly raised his hand, and his spiritual power was released to fix the leg that was moving.
I don't know how this man dragged his two broken legs to kill the evil cultivator.
Shen Qing opened his eyes and saw a completely unfamiliar roof.
"Evil cultivators! Evil cultivator wow!! ”
She howled and was about to jump out of bed, but was pinned down by Lu Qingyun, who had a slight headache.
"If you don't want to be disabled, be honest."
Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Qing just wanted to turn his head, but was pressed by Lu Qingyun, "Your neck is also injured, don't turn your head." ”
"Lu Qingyun?"
"Hmm."
"Where is this? How did I end up here? ”
"Qingfeng Sect, when I met you when I was chasing evil cultivators, I brought you back."
Lu Qingyun had never seen such a tragic scene in his life, and it really made him see with his own eyes a concrete version of the "bloody battle".
With this courage, he didn't believe that Shen Qing would be such a brazen person as Ye Han and Shen Yue's mouth.
"Well, did you inform my master of them?"
"Send someone."
"Oh, don't ······ you" Shen Qing said that he was about to sit up again, and was pushed back to the bed by Lu Qingyun.
"What's wrong?"
"Forget it, it's fine." Anyway, if they haven't gone back for two days, they will definitely be worried, and it would be good to have Lu Qingyun notify them, so they don't have to look for them everywhere.
At this time, in the Hehuan Sect, Xuan Ling, Yun Xi and Wenxin looked at each other.
Xuan Ling cleared his throat, and he asked the disciple sent by Qingfeng to deliver the message under the main hall: "Are you saying that Shen Qing was injured when he went out and is now recuperating in the Qingfeng Sect?" ”
The disciple said, "Yes." ”
"Is it badly injured?"
"It didn't hurt the roots."
Xuan Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, is that not heavy?
Okay, well, since it's not heavy, let's rest in the Qingfeng Sect for a while, so that these old guys can also take a breath.
That pill can be refined a little less, it's a little!
"Well, you've worked hard for a trip, I'll pick up my disciples later." Xuan Ling said.
"Then I'll retire next."
"Go, go, go." Xuan Ling waved his hand.
"Luoyu doesn't know yet, right? Don't tell him this beforehand······"
"If he asks, we'll ······."
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Shen Qing stayed in the Qingfeng Sect for a month.
Because she squeezed too hard, Linggen was awkward, and she couldn't use any spiritual power like a virtual dog this month.
The pill was also ordered not to be taken, and he has been paralyzed for a month.
It wasn't until the last few days that the bandages were removed, and only two legs were left that could not move.
Shen Qing sat in a wheelchair and leisurely watched the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect practice swords, causing the surrounding disciples to look at her frequently.
At halftime, they discussed.
"Who's that guy up front?"
"I don't know, but I think she's so cheap, she has been eating next to us when we practiced swords just now."
"That's right! You go and ask the senior brother for advice, and see if you can tell her to go farther. ”
"No, senior brother is so terrible, I stutter as soon as I talk to him."
"Me too, so what?"
“······ If you can't bear it, forget it. ”
happened to pass by Lu Qingyun, who heard it clearly: "······"
He walked up to Shen Qing's side, "Can you stop eating here?" ”
Shen Qing raised his head: "What are you doing?" ”
"We can't concentrate when we practice swords."
"That's because you don't have a lot of exercise."
Lu Qingyun: "······"
"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins, do you understand? You see, a person like me, who is lazy and lazy, who does not seek to improve, who does not want to make progress, is only worthy of sitting in a wheelchair and watching you practice swords. ”
She said, "Do you know, I envy you so much! You can run freely, jump, and pursue a free life! ”
Lu Qingyun was speechless, he couldn't see the envy of this goods at all.
It's hard to associate such a slick guy with the person he met that day.
"The old man is so envious!"
The old man of the divine pot suddenly appeared, grabbed a snack from Shen Qing's arms and ran away.
The talisman water on the storage bag automatically expired after the death of the evil cultivator, and the old man of the magic pot blamed himself after learning that Niuniu died, so he went back to the storage bag and locked it up.
In the past two days, he has just been relieved by the old man of the spirit cauldron.
"Hey, you, you!"
Shen Qing was angry and hurriedly turned his wheelchair to chase him.
Suddenly, a man appeared in front of her, blocking her path.
Shen Qing raised his head and looked at the arrogant woman in front of him, "Uh, hello." ”
"Hello······ Hum! Don't interrupt! You are Shen Qing?! ”
When Lin Yinyin heard Shen Qing's words, she subconsciously replied "Hello", and realized that she was here to find fault! What the hell are you saying hello to each other?!
"Ah yes, I'm Shen Qing, dare to ask Your Excellency?"
"I'm Lin Yinyin!"
"Hey, it turned out to be Miss Lin, I have long heard that the Qingfeng Sect Miaoyin Fairy Bing Xue is smart, kind and clever, and she has really admired her for a long time."
Shen Qing understood again, this time it was Shen Yue's best friend who came to the door.
Lin Yinyin, in the original book, she and the heroine sympathize with each other, extremely good, the daughter of the head of the Qingfeng faction, a part-time junior sister, with an arrogant personality and a domineering personality, but she is a little stupid, and the original book uses a word "Jiaohan" to describe her.
"Ah, thank you······ Wrong! Don't pretend to be garlic! Say! Why don't you save Yueyue! ”
If she hadn't gone to the forbidden land of the back mountain to steal the secret treasure of the town faction, Yueyue would have really been more than lucky!
Daddy also locked her up for two months for this!
Shen Qing blinked: "It's not that I don't want to save it, but I can't do anything about it!" ”
"How so? Didn't you say that your Hehuan Sect had that heaven and what pill? It's good to eat it for Yueyue! ”
"You also said that it belongs to the Hehuan Sect, how can a little disciple of mine know where they hid the pill?"
"Ah, is that so?"
"That's right."
Shen Qing sighed and said, "Shen Yue, this child was grown up by me, how can I not feel distressed when you say that she is injured?" But I can't help it! So many of you masters are helpless, even if I break my head in the Hehuan Sect, it's useless! I'm useless! ”
Her words were sincere and touching.
Lin Yinyin was really fooled, "Huh? So that's the case, it seems that we all misunderstood you, why don't you say anything? ”
"What can I say? Do I want to shout at me how much I care and love my sister when I meet people? True concern is always embodied in action, and who wouldn't talk about it with their mouths? But what's the use? ”
Phew! Shen Qingdu was about to vomit himself!
It's really a person who has to bow his head under the eaves! It's simply insulting to her Shen Qinggang's name!
"Don't worry, your sister is fine, I took the silver snow pill to her."