When I opened my eyes again, I seemed to be in a strange room. The room was a little dark, except for the faint glow of a dim butter lamp on the table not far away.

There was a softness underneath him, probably lying on the bed, and the faint fragrance that lingered around the tip of his nose revealed the identity of the owner of this room.

Enduring the severe pain all over his limbs, Zhuo Yuming slowly sat up from the bed, and under his divine sense, the injury was not serious. There were only a few fractures, and the internal organs were slightly concussed, all of which were flesh wounds. With a trembling hand, he took out a healing pill from Qin Su from his bosom and swallowed it, and then used his spiritual power a little to digest the medicinal power.

Sui Jin's initial fist intent was actually not heavy, even if he hadn't cultivated the dragon transformation technique, he wouldn't be hurt anywhere, it was just a matter of suffering. But the next few punches are heavier than the other, and he should have discovered that his physique is far superior to that of ordinary qi practitioners, so he is just testing his physical strength.

However, the punch that came to him at the end was really a bit ruthless, if it was an ordinary cave monk, he was afraid that if he didn't die, he would also suffer a lot of physical damage. I'm afraid it will even hurt the root of the avenue, and I won't be able to enjoy the scenery on the top of the mountain from now on.

The old man punched harder.

Just about to get up slowly by holding the head of the bed, he immediately grinned in pain, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This nine-rank martial artist, against his junior, the strength of his fist is all drilled into the meridians, although the injury is not too serious, but the whole body is sore, and he can't lift the slightest strength.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and it was Shu Jinran, who heard the movement in the room, who walked in with a bowl.

"How's it going, it's out of the way, right?"

Shu Jinran asked lightly.

"It's okay, the injuries are not serious, the seniors of Sui are very measured, they are all external injuries, and they are not tight. It's just that the whole body is sore, and I can't make up my strength. When I tried to get up just now, I almost fell. ”

Zhuo Yuming smiled at Shu Jinran and said in a harmonious voice.

"Well, didn't you say before, as long as you don't kill you, even if you are seriously injured, you are willing to lie down for a few days. Uncle Sui asked me to tell you that your wish is not excessive, the person who comes is a guest, and of course he will satisfy you. ”

Gently placed the decoction in his hand on a low cabinet next to the bed, and glanced at Zhuo Yuming.

It turned out that what he said in Zhu Yuan's campus before was overheard by this old man, which was a little embarrassing.

Suddenly I realized that the outer clothes on my body were no longer visible at this time, and even the undershirt I was wearing was a new set, and there was no bloodstains on my body after the sweat dried up. Zhuo Yuming couldn't help but raise his eyes, his eyes looked at the pretty woman with some burning, and asked softly, "Jinran, the clothes you helped me change?"

The girl's face turned red for a moment, and even in the dimly lit room, it was still obvious.

"What do you think, it's Granny Li's clothes that changed for you. How could I help you ......"

The more she spoke, the redder her face became, and the girl couldn't help but stomp her foot in hatred, turned around and went out.

"The decoction on the cabinet was boiled for you by Granny Li, and it healed faster after drinking it. You stay here at night, and I'll go to my mother-in-law's to sleep. ”

Standing outside the door and finishing the last sentence, the girl closed the door. Listening to the footsteps, it should be directly out of the bamboo building.

Zhuo Yuming actually likes to see Shu Jinran's shy appearance. Although Shu Jinran has an extremely beautiful appearance, perhaps because of her perennial martial arts practice, there is always a heroic spirit on her beautiful face. With a strong outfit, it always gives people a heroic feeling. But every time she was shy, two red glows would fly on her white jade cheeks, a delicate and lovely little woman. And every time she shows this posture, Zhuo Yuming will be a little stupid.

Maybe that sassy and heroic look is just the armor that the girl uses to arm herself, which woman doesn't like heavy makeup and fluttering clothes.

He vaguely guessed in his heart that Shu Jinran's life experience must have some twists and turns, otherwise there was obviously a person below the rank of nine-rank martial artist who pretended to be a person, but he only lived in such an ordinary place, and he had never heard her mention her parents. It's just that Shu Jinran didn't want to take the initiative to mention it, and Zhuo Yuming didn't want to open his mouth to explore.

Drinking the bowl of still warm decoction, Zhuo Yuming pushed open the window next to the bed, wanting to see the night outside the window.

A bright moon wheel hangs high in the night sky, and the cold moonlight spreads on the surface of the lake, making the clear moon in the water mirror even more lonely.

The occasional breeze blows, playfully rippling on the calm surface of the lake, distorting the clear light and moon in the water.

A white suit squatted by the lake, clasped his hands on his knees, buried his cheeks in the crooks of his arms, and just stared at the shattered reflection in the lake in a daze.

Right now, my heart lake is actually like the surface of this mirror lake, shaking and turbulent. Zhuo Yuming's appearance today was like a stone, which was thrown into the lake fiercely, causing ripples. Until a few hours passed, his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.

She didn't expect him to come so early and so quickly.

She had been asking herself before, how much friendship and affection she had for him.

She has always been convincing herself that he is just a rare man she has a good opinion of, and she has been telling herself that this is all.

When Zhuo Yuming was in a coma before, she had a conversation with Sui Jin by the lake.

She asked Sui Jin why he was so harsh on Zhuo Yuming, but Sui Jin's words were completely beyond her expectations.

Miss, in fact, I don't have any bad feelings for this kid, and I even look at him a little pleasing to the eye in my heart. At least it's much more pleasing to the eye than the young men who admired you in Qixia Prefecture before. But have you thought about it, Miss, if he can't even pass the old man's level, how will he be able to pass the master's level in the future?

Miss, although you always say that you have nothing to do with the Lord, you don't have to worry about your life or death. But human ethics are often inviolable, after all, blood is thicker than water. Maybe he is not a good husband or father, but you are his daughter after all, his blood and bones.

How can the Lord turn a deaf ear to the important events of your life?

Shu Jinran was shocked in her heart, she never thought that Uncle Sui was so cold to him, it was actually to make him more mentally prepared.

Suddenly remembered that when he was in the Demon Town, he eagerly stuffed the life-saving talisman to himself.

On the battlefield of the two clans, the figure rushed to kill with him, and even if he encountered the Great Demon of Tibet, he never retreated.

When Huiying's life outside the city was hanging by a thread, his face was covered in blood but he let himself leave with a smile.

On Jiuyang Mountain, blocking in front of him, the back that suddenly rose up when he defeated Qin Shuang of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, even the three fists of the middle nine rank martial arts, still staggered to his feet, weak but firm steps.

It seems that except in front of himself, he is always calm and calm, and he does not pay attention to everything. It seems that only in front of him will he be shy from time to time.

Is this what it feels like to like someone?

Suddenly, the girl turned her head and looked back.

It happened to be the gaze in the upper window that was as hot as the sun and as gentle as flowing water.

By the lake under the moon, the plain face like a lotus flower smiled, and the stars and moon were all overshadowed.