Since then, Yan Wu Zhiyun has come to see Cen Shang to practice swords every day, and occasionally asks for a small amount of money, but Cen Shang willingly lets her cheat.

It was another winter, Cen Shang was sick, and he could only lie on the bed and look out the window lonely and snowy.

"I'm coming." Yan Wu Zhiyun pushed open the door and ran in, "Huh? Are you sick? ”

Despite some listlessness, he responded: "Well, yes. ”

"That's ......" Yan Wuzhiyun pouted, feeling guilty, "Is it because I often blackmail you for money, and you don't have the money to buy yourself delicious food?" ”

Yes, but not quite.

Cen Shang got up early and practiced swordsmanship greedily, his life and rest had already been disrupted, and he was defrauded of a lot of money, so it was relatively simple to eat, so it was normal to be sick.

"No, it's nothing to do with you, don't think about it."

"Woo woo woo ......" Yan Wu Zhiyun's tears flowed out again.

"Don't cry, don't cry, cough cough cough ......" may have been said in a bit of a hurry, and he coughed.

Yan Wu Zhiyun was worried that if he continued to cry, his condition would worsen, so he covered his mouth with both hands, almost suffocating himself.

"Let go." Seeing that Yan Wu Zhiyun's little face was flushed, Cen Shang spoke angrily and funny.

Nodding his head like pounding garlic: "Oooh oh." ”

Let go of his hand, use his brain, Yan Wu Zhiyun said, "You wait for me, I'll go and ask you for a doctor." ”

"No, you don't."

"Yes!" Yan Wu Zhiyun's attitude is very firm.

Cen Shang had no choice but to smile helplessly: "Okay." ”

Yan Wu Zhiyun ran out with a "whoosh", and did not forget to close the door.

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After a while, Yan Wu Zhiyun ran back out of breath, followed by a doctor.

"Where's the patient?" The doctor asked.

Yan Wu Zhiyun pointed to Cen Shang who was lying on the bed: "There." ”

The doctor checked the pulse and diagnosed: "Are you sure he is seriously ill?" It's just a chill and a lack of sleep. ”

Yan Wu Zhiyun still asked stupidly: "Huh? Isn't this a serious illness? ”

This question silenced the doctor, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

"Forget it, just follow my prescription and make some medicine for him." The doctor took out a pen and paper, wrote down the prescription, and gave two or three packets of medicine.

"Thank you, doctor." Yan Wuzhi watched the doctor leave, and did not forget to thank him.

After thanking him, he began to boil the medicine according to the steps of the prescription.

Cen Shang still said weakly: "It's hard work." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Yan Wu Zhiyun raised her index finger and shook it, "That's it, it's ......"

Without saying a word, it is easy to make people look forward to what they are going to say next, and Cen Shang is no exception, asking, "What is it?" ”

"It's just that my money is very hard, and they all left me and ran into the pockets of the doctor's clothes."

Cen Shang was afraid that Yan Wuzhiyun would cry again, so he directly endured the pain and cut his love: "It's okay, I'll give you the rest of the money." ”

"Nope." Yan Wu Zhiyun refused, and she still doesn't understand why she refused in the first place, probably because she couldn't bear to rob the Cen Chamber of Commerce again.

"Refused? After this village, there will be no such shop. ”

"Well, I refuse."

"Okay." That being said, I actually plan to make more money for this little guy in the future.

Under Yan Wu Zhiyun's careful care, Cen Shang soon got better and was able to practice his sword again.

"Wow, that's handsome!" Yan Wu Zhiyun couldn't help but praise.

was praised by her, Cen Shang was a little happy, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Do you want to practice swords?" Cen Shang suddenly asked.

Without waiting for Yan Wu Zhiyun to answer, an elder walked into the forbidden land, and Cen Shang hurriedly hugged the little Yan Wu Zhiyun.

"Cen Shang, why aren't you practicing swords?" The elder's majestic voice came.

Standing right under the tree: "I, I'm looking at the tree." ”

"Look at the trees? What's so nice about a tree? What you have to do is to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, practice the sword well, and don't live up to the name of this first disciple. ”

"Yes."

The elder remembered something: "By the way, the sect master asked me to tell you good news. ”

"What's the good news?"

"Your sister has been found, but she is still said to be a Dharma protector in the Evil Dragon Cult."

"Cult of the Evil Dragon?" Cen Shang had never descended the mountain since he went up the mountain with the elders, and he was simply like a blank sheet of paper, knowing nothing about the outside world.

"Cult, the No. 1 cult in the rivers and lakes." The elder said, adding, "You'd better not get involved with them, or you'll be in big trouble." ”

"Disciple understands."

"And why do you keep your back to me? Turned around? ”

What to do? If you turn around, you will be exposed, and if you don't turn around, you will not respect the teacher.

Cen Shang was caught in a dilemma.

At this time, the sect master walked into the forbidden place: "Lao Hu, drink and go, I'll wait for you." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Elder Hu liked to drink and followed the sect master directly.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to say: "Remember to practice your sword well!" ”

"Yes."

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Half a month later.

Zongmen Dabi.

Cen Shang won the championship and became famous in one fell swoop, becoming the famous "No. 1 Young Swordsman" on the rivers and lakes.

"You're famous now." Yan Wu Zhiyun threw a hemp ball into the air, and caught it with her mouth when it fell, "I'll count on you in the future." ”

"What do you expect from me?" Obviously, Cen Shang didn't understand what Yan Wu Zhiyun meant.

"I expect you to earn money to support me." Yan Wu Zhiyun ate another hemp ball, "Look, if you are popular, you can go to the street to perform, you can make money by performing arts, and if you make money, you can support me." ”

“……”

Did she know what she was talking about?

These words usually mean affection or affection.

Yan Wu Zhiyun felt strange: "What's wrong?" Is there a problem with what I said? Why don't you speak? ”

"It's fine."

Maybe she's too simple-minded.

"Do you want to go down the hill to play?" Yan Wu Zhiyun had a whim, she wanted to take Cen Shang down the mountain together.

"The sect master will punish you." Cen Shang shook his head, he belonged to the kind of person who was more disciplined.

"Afraid of what? He couldn't see again. ”

"How so?"

"Do you know what it means to divert the tiger from the mountain? My good buddy Chang Xiu is doing forbidden things, and the elders will soon arrest him, and we can take advantage of this opportunity to sneak down the mountain. ”

"Little Clever Ghost."

"Isn't that right? Aunt Ben is very smart. Yan Wu Zhiyun's face was full of pride, and he was not modest at all.

Cen Shang was amused by Yan Wu Zhiyun's appearance: "Hahaha." ”

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Wu Zhiyun didn't quite understand.

"Laugh at how cute you look."

"Oh~" is meaningful.

"Let's go, let's go." Yan Wu Zhiyun took the lead and beckoned to Cen Shang.

"Okay." Cen Shang decided to go out with her and sneak down the mountain for her sake of not following the rules once.