Seeing a few people looking at him with concern, Zitong also felt a sour nose.

"Sister Qingcheng, I'm fine, I know my own body, it's just overconsumption, my body is a little weak, and there are some skin injuries, it's really fine, just raise it for two days!" Zitong tried to make his voice normal.

"Well, I just checked it, there is no poison on the hidden weapon! I also gave you medicine for the wound on the back, you can rest well, let's go out first, you sleep, and we'll talk in detail when you wake up!" Qingcheng also understood that what Zitong said was the truth, but for the sake of his body, he still put forward the idea of resting.

Several other people also smiled at Zitong and left slowly, without disturbing Zitong's rest. Qingcheng, who left Zuihou, couldn't help but remind at the moment of closing the door: "Have a good rest!", and after seeing Zitong's smile, he slowly closed the door.

Seeing everyone gradually leaving, giving himself a sufficient quiet space to rest, Zitong's heart suddenly rose a long-lost sense of being cared for, he smiled slightly, he didn't want anything else, just mobilized the true qi in his body, and slowly repaired the injuries on his body. After a while, after soothing some of the more serious wounds, he also felt a wave of dizziness and exhaustion, and fell into a deep sleep.

And Qiuqiu next to him, as early as when Zitong was carried back, was already silently watching him, not leaving an inch, watching Zitong fall asleep in front of him, but also crawled to Zitong's neck, and held his body tightly next to him, as if he was feeling the beating of Zitong's heart at all times.

Let's say that after Qingcheng and the others retreated, they came to Qinglin's room together with a very tacit understanding, the atmosphere was a little depressing, everyone didn't speak, and the excitement of seeing Zitong wake up just now was gone, so it was silent in the room.

Bang!

However, the dull atmosphere was broken by the sound of a window being opened.

"Brother!" Qingcheng couldn't help but exclaim. And the others looked at the comer, and they were all relieved, and the hearts hanging in their chests were also put down.

"Look at your state, you don't believe me like that?" Qinglin looked at the faces of several people, as if he had guessed something, and at the same time his heart was warm, he couldn't help but sneer. "If you care, you're messy, if you care, you're messy!" Qinglin shook his head and continued.

"No problem, do you have a tail?" Brother Zhuang asked with some unease.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhuang, am I so unreliable, I'm not a child anymore, it's all taken care of!" Qinglin also shrugged, although he enjoyed this kind of team consciousness very much, but don't look down on him too much, okay?

Hearing Qinglin's explanation, Brother Zhuang also smiled and touched his head, "Isn't it, I can think of a problem myself, how could Qinglin be negligent." Brother Zhuang thought to himself.

"Alright, let's talk about tonight. When he said this, Qinglin's tone was also serious, and several other people also quickly entered the role from the joke state just now, in addition to Brother Zhuang and Sheng Weak, Qingcheng They also knew what their brother was talking about, although the two of them didn't know what had happened, but looking at Xiao Yu, who came back from a serious injury, and thinking about it again, they understood a little.

Qinglin glanced at Brother Zhuang, slowly told what happened, and at the same time informed everyone of Lu Yi's identity, and in order to prove that what he said was true, he even took out the sword spectrum on Lu Yi's body.

At this time, even Qingcheng and Shengqiang were shocked, and at the same time, they were sincerely glad for Zitong, this was because they met Lu Yi who did not bring weapons, otherwise, what the result would be, I really don't know.

"This sword book, I checked it, combined with the rumors of Lu Yi on weekdays, it is confirmed that it is 'Liuyue', and at the back of this book, it is recorded that Lu Yi Zuihou performed the palm technique, called 'Residual Blood Six Styles', and its power does not need me to say more, although I don't know what ability Xiao Yu took it over, but according to the momentum of this palm, it must not be weak. After Qinglin said so many words in one breath, his mouth was also a little dry, and he picked up the tea and took a big sip.

Seeing this, Qingcheng also hurriedly got up, brought the teapot, and filled it again, Qinglin then drank it all again, so after drinking a full five cups of tea, Qinglin waved his hand, signaling his sister not to add more.

During the time when Qinglin was drinking tea, other people were also thinking, and even Brother Zhuang, who had never been brainless, had a contemplative expression. Qingcheng is rare for Brother Zhuang to look like this, and he couldn't help it for a while, "poof", and chuckled. The others were also pulled out of their deep thoughts by this chuckle, and they couldn't help but wonder.

Immediately followed Qingcheng's gaze, and just saw the stunned expression of the thinking strong brother, the atmosphere was instantly broken, and several people couldn't help but daxiao, although they have been together for a long time, but it is really rare to see the stunned strong brother on weekdays in such a state.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Brother Zhuang, who was awakened by everyone's laughter, looked at a few people staring at him and asked.

"Haha, Brother Zhuang, I've been messing around with you for so long, it's really the first time I've seen you think so seriously just now!"

Qinglin's daxiao was like a fuse, instantly igniting the voices of others, and haha's daxiao voice echoed in Qinglin's room.

Brother Zhuang was obviously a little embarrassed by their laughter, scratched his head, and whispered: "I'm not just taking a nap, how can you laugh at me like this." ”

Hearing Brother Zhuang's explanation, everyone also laughed, Qinglin looked at the sky, and said: "Brother Zhuang didn't remind him, he really forgot, okay, it's late today, let's talk about it here, what will be discussed tomorrow, okay, let's go back!"

"Good!" "Hmm!"

Answered, except for Brother Zhuang and Qinglin's room, the other people all left Qinglin's room and walked to their own room.

When Qingcheng came to his door, he was about to open the door, but his outstretched hand was stunned, and he turned around and walked towards Zitong's room. Gently knocked on the door of Zitong's room, and Qingcheng tiptoed in. In fact, at the moment when the door was opened a gap, Qiuqiu on the bed opened his eyes, came to the hidden place under the bed with a "whoosh", and stared at the door.

However, just a second before Qiuqiu was about to fly to attack, he found that it was a familiar figure, and Qiuqiu put down his attack posture and ran to the inside of Zitong's bed.

Qingcheng, who tried to make her footsteps softer, so as not to disturb Zitong, did not notice Qiuqiu's movements at all, only to see her toes on the ground, raise her legs and land lightly, and slowly move towards the bed, and after a while, when she came to Zitong's bedside, she saw that the latter showed no signs of waking up, and a jade hand was slowly placed on the wrist of Zitong's right arm.

"Well, no problem, good recovery!" Qingcheng, who got the answer, exited the door again in a posture of coming in, and gently closed it.

Whew!

Qingcheng, who had just closed the door, immediately exhaled twice, "I'm tired, how can this be more tiring than fighting with people!" Qingcheng complained, "However, this feeling of heartbeat is really exciting!" Thinking of Qingcheng here, his face was also red, and there was a hint of a girl's youthful posture.

"Oh, what are you thinking! I'm tired, go to sleep!" However, before she could continue to imagine, the tiredness from her body hit, and Qingcheng hurried back to her room, bathed and slept.

There was nothing to say all night, and everyone was sleeping after a busy day.

The next day, when the sun slowly shone through the window, a fresh morning came. The shops are open one after another, and the morning of the inn, with the exception of a few individual customers, always seems to come later than the rest of the place.

When the naughty sun jumped to a height again, Qinglin and the others gradually got up and started a new day. Qingcheng, who had finished grooming, glanced at Zitong through the door, and after seeing that he had not yet woken up, he did not disturb him, closed the door, and walked towards his brother's room.

When I got to the door, I knocked lightly, heard a "enter" inside, and opened the door directly.

Glancing at it, she was also zuihou present, after all, the time that a woman spends in the morning will definitely be longer. After Qinglin saw his sister coming, he also smiled, and said slowly: "Last night, we talked about the issue of sword spectrum and palm technique, and we went on to say, it won't be too long, now it's mainly a problem, we also have an idea of Fang Yu's strength, what I want to say is, do you want him to join us?" Qinglin said word by word in a very serious tone.

Everyone who heard this sentence had no trace of sleepiness left in the morning, and recruiting new team members may be just a trivial matter for a family or sect, but for a hunting team like them, it is a very important thing. After all, they have to give their backs to their companions, and if this person has ulterior motives, one person will let the team run away.

After being silent for a while, it was finally Qingcheng who made a start.

"I think it's okay, needless to say the strength, being able to kill Lu Yi, although it's not at its peak, but it's also a dignified martial artist, and it's just at the cost of some trauma, there is no doubt about the strength. And speaking of people, everyone knows that the most difficult thing to change is the eyes, the face can make you instantly turn from an emperor to a beggar, but the eyes are straight to the heart, and it is also the most difficult to disguise. And after this period of contact, it is clear that Xiao Yu is not the kind of person who is insidious and cunning, although he seems to be able to hide something, but it doesn't matter, everyone has a secret, right?" followed by a big discussion of Qingcheng, telling his own cognition.

And the other people who heard these words also nodded secretly, after all, what Qingcheng said was reasonable, and they also thought so, but it was different from Qingcheng's expression.

"Agreed, I think Brother Xiao Yu is not bad!" Brother Zhuang was the second to speak.

(Yesterday's chapter was wrong.,It should be thirty-four chapters.,This is only thirty-five chapters.,But I don't know how to change it.,I can only say it here.,If it causes you inconvenience.,I hope to bear with me.,Daoqian again!!)