He didn't dare to tell the father and daughter about the change in his appearance, and now he was really afraid of any more extraneous branches, so he had to stand up and answer:

"It's nothing Uncle Wan, it's just that I found that my hair somehow grew a lot overnight, which scared me a lot, which made Uncle Wan and Miss Congfang worried. ”

After speaking, Qingyun quickly got up and bowed to the father and daughter.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to tell the truth, Wan Guliu checked for him again, estimating that it might be yesterday's coma that caused the fatigue after the lack of vitality, so he didn't ask more.

Only Wan Congfang was still beside Qingyun and asked for warmth, which made Qingyun, who was wet, feel embarrassed, after all, his robe was thin in summer, and it was a little transparent when he was soaked in water.

Seeing this, Lao Wan hurriedly took his daughter's hand and said goodbye to Qingyun, saying that he would go up the mountain to collect medicine.

After all, before he thoroughly understood his heart and nature, he didn't want Wan Congfang and Qingyun to have too much contact.

In his opinion, it is sometimes much more dangerous for a man to be good-looking than a woman, and he doesn't want his daughter to have any regrets in the future in terms of emotions that will affect her cultivation, not to mention that this kid is at best a stranger who meets in Pingshui, and he is not even a passerby.

What's more, he still had a slight suspicion about Qingyun's origin and the various things he encountered in Yaoguang City, involving high-ranking monks, and he couldn't take any risks until he was completely sure, because he had no background to rely on.

So Lao Wan didn't even prepare a meal for Qingyun, and directly left a sentence for him to watch the house, and then took his daughter out of the door, he wanted to see if this kid really wanted to repay the favor, or if he had something else in mind.

If Qingyun is really a scheming person who plots against him, then he will not keep him for a moment. With his cultivation in the Yuanhua Realm, even if Qingyun has a backstage, at least he can't do anything with his father and daughter now.

If Qingyun is really pure-hearted and knows how to repay his kindness, then he is also willing to do the icing on the cake so as to form a good fate for himself.

As for Fang'er, seeing her chattering and shouting, Lao Wan smiled dotingly, and then patted her head lightly, urging:

"Silly girl, go quickly, or you won't be able to leave later!"

Let's say that after Qingyun sent off the father and daughter in despair, when he returned to the courtyard, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gold-lettered plaque of "Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect" hanging in the middle hall, and said in his heart:

"It turns out that these two fathers and daughters really opened a sect, looking at it like this, it's quite stanceal, I don't know if it's a sect of cultivating immortals. ”

Shaking his head secretly, in the end, he didn't pay much attention to this bamboo and stone sword sect, but carefully considered all the weirdness that happened to him.

He vaguely felt that his changes were likely to come from everything that happened after he was slapped to death by Chen Ping.

For example, his consciousness seemed to have been bitten by the ball of light, and it had also been fused, and finally he felt as if his whole body had been calcined by fire.

"Looks are secondary, it's good to be tougher, but your hair has to be cut shorter, which is too long, right?"

Qingyun muttered to himself in a low voice.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, Qingyun's wet robe will dry after a while, and he has no intention of changing it again, after all, now that he is under the fence, he can't mess with the things at home without the consent of the master's family, and Qingyun, who has been a medicine boy in Uncle Chen's house, still knows the rules.

Sitting on the stone steps in the courtyard, Qingyun held his cheeks with his hands, and his mind was still pondering.

He had planned to go to the scene of his "murder" yesterday to investigate and see if he could find any valuable clues. But then I thought about it, I didn't know the way, and second, it was too unsafe to go alone.

Na Zhuo obviously knew that he had an old relationship with the Immortal Sword Sect, and he dared to kill people in the street, which made Qingyun a little angry and uneasy, and for the first time, he had a strong resistance to the Immortal Sword Sect led by his uncle or Yi Chen, who should be called uncle.

Although Lao Wan said that he was actually rescued by a master, he knew very well that he could not meet a master everywhere.

If you go rashly, and if those villains wait there, won't your little life be handed over again?

Thinking of this, Qingyun had to sigh helplessly, for the Immortal Sword Sect, the more he thought about it, the more complicated it became, and the more he thought about it, the more entangled he became.

On the one hand, if he wants to find out the truth and get revenge, he must rely on the behemoth of one of the four factions in the three days, and those monks who fly away from the sky are by no means his own enemies.

But on the other hand, as soon as he arrived in Yaoguang City, he was blackmailed by a group of gangsters from the Immortal Sword Sect before he saw his uncle, and he even died once, how could this not be chilling?

In terms of origin, although he is only a mortal, he can be regarded as half an apprentice of the Immortal Sword Sect, right?

The most important thing is that everything that can prove his identity has been lost, even if he doesn't embarrass himself when he arrives at the Fairy Sword Sect, he will know that he wants to see the master, and someone will listen to it!

Who do you think you are?

Qingyun could almost hear others scolding him like this.

But coincidentally, just as he was still pondering, a short knock on the door came into Qingyun's ears at the right time, interrupting his tangled thoughts, and said in his heart:

"Could it be that Uncle Wan is back again?"

When he opened the wooden bolt and opened the door, he saw a blue-robed young man standing at the door with an expressionless face.

The young man is about twenty years old, slightly older than himself, although his appearance is not as handsome as Qingyun, but the heroic posture in his eyebrows also looks good, but it gives people a gloomy feeling under a closer look, I am afraid that this person is not good-minded.

The blue-robed young man was carrying a yellow-brown wooden stick that looked quite old, his expression was arrogant, and his eyes turned to the sky and he said:

"Is Master Wan here?"

didn't even mention a question when he opened his mouth, the rudeness of the young man was obvious, but when he saw Qingyun's handsome and extraordinary appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth again:

"Who are you?"

Qingyun frowned slightly, thinking:

"This young man seems to know Uncle Wan, and calls him Master Wan, by the way, Miss Cong Fang also said just now, they are the sword sect, and the gold-lettered plaque, it should be, and you can't lose your courtesy. ”

So he smiled and said:

"This eldest brother, I am a Chinese medicine boy in the head of the Wan family, and the head of the family went out to collect medicine, I wonder if the eldest brother has something to do with the head of my family?"

Listening to Qingyun opening his mouth and closing his mouth one big brother, and then looking at this kid's appearance that he didn't know how many times more handsome than himself, the blue-robed young man couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart, and he didn't know where the anger came out, and he scolded:

"Why did you go to collect medicine again? Also, don't talk to me about any big brother who is not a big brother, I am Ma Wang, a disciple of the Wuhua Mountain Wild Wood Daoist outside Qingshui Town, you dare to call me the eldest brother of the Immortal in this mere mortal?"

Hearing the words of the blue-robed young man, Qingyun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart:

"Monk! Wan's father and daughter are indeed monks too!"

After getting along with Yao Mengxun, Qingyun was no longer ignorant of the cultivation realm as in the past, he didn't get angry, just smiled apologetically, clenched his fists and changed his words:

"May I ask the seniors to find the master, what's the matter?"

The young man named Ma Wang heard the word "senior" and really felt useful in his heart, his face immediately softened a lot, and his voice was not as aggressive as just now, only to see him ask with interest:

"It's pretty much the same, what, you're new here?"

Qingyun was not angry at all because of this person's arrogance, not that he would not be angry, but after experiencing several lives and deaths, he had begun to have a strong self-knowledge of strength.

There is a way, just like a tiger lying on a barren hill, lurking minions to endure.

"Back to my predecessors, I just came here not long ago, and now I am studying medicine with the master. ”

Ma Wang didn't doubt him when he heard this, but he didn't seem to have any intention of entering the door, as if he was a little disgusted and afraid, so he just stood outside the door and talked to Qingyun.

Since Qingyun didn't know this person either, he couldn't let people in when Wan Guliu was away, even if the other party was a monk.

"Although you kid looks oily, and your long hair is not tied up at a young age, but the etiquette is thoughtful, and it is much better than that Wan Congfang. Forget it, since they are not here, I won't go in the seniors, remember to go back and tell Master Wan, my master Yemu Daoren asked me to pass on a message, and ask Master Wan to repay the five hundred spirit stones I borrowed last time as soon as possible. ”

After speaking, Ma Wang turned around and left, without saying more than half a word, this scene made Qingyun stunned, and muttered the words "Yemu Daoren" in his mouth, but he was stunned in his heart:

"I'm actually here to ask for debts!"

It can make Qingyun more shocking and still to come!

In this short morning, there were more than a dozen monks who came to ask for debts, like Ma Wang! Almost every few moments, a monk came to ask for debts, and among them there was a stranger with a small eye.

According to Qingyun's guess, this person, oh no, it should be this demon, and it is estimated that some reptile has become.

Later, Qingyun simply went into the house and got a paper and pen, and asked people how much they owed, leaving their names and numbers, until in the end, he simply opened the door of the medical hall, and he stood at the door and didn't go in, and the province was going to open the door at every turn.

At this point, Qingyun seems to understand a little, why Lao Wan took his daughter early in the morning, and went out to collect medicine, in order to use himself to prevent disasters and avoid debts!

"No wonder he said that he didn't pay me, it turns out that this Lao Wan is an old man at all! It is estimated that Ma Wang is also a frequent visitor here, and he knows that if he doesn't come to the account, he will simply leave, how many spirit stones does he owe to others!"

Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this suddenly made him feel like he was on a thief ship.

Looking up at the sky, it was already red and the sun was already shining, and it was about to be time for lunch, but Qingyun didn't feel hungry, which made him wonder.

It is said that he should have not eaten anything since he left Yaoguang City, why is he still not hungry now?

But even though he wasn't hungry, he subconsciously wanted to go into the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, after all, he was penniless and didn't have the money to eat at the restaurant in the market.