Chapter Seventy-Two: I Don't Want to Talk

"This is where I live, and you can do whatever you want here. "Zhiyue brought Jiang Yunhe into the bamboo building, which was a small two-story building, and there was nothing on the first floor except for a futon.

On the second floor, there is a bed, a table, a chair, and there are yaoqin, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which do not seem to be ordinary.

Zhiyue hung the long sword back on the wall and said a little shyly.

A hint of blood appeared on the pale face.

"Leave me alone, you mind yourself first. Jiang Yunhe took out a small bottle from his bag, "This bottle of moon dew, I don't know if it will be useful for your injury." ”

Zhiyue looked at the porcelain bottle fixedly, this bottle of moon dew, if I remember correctly, it was given by those monsters that day...... It's still a gift for the two of them to get married.

At this time, Jiang Yunhe took it out......

Zhiyue suddenly became even more ashamed, and her heart was very flustered.

Jiang Yunhe moved his ears, is that your heartbeat?

This is the power of the piledriver, the speed of the sewing machine, right? The drum kit is not as fast as yours!

Zhiyue quickly grabbed the porcelain bottle, took out the pill and took it, sitting on the futon with her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

After a while, Zhiyue relaxed, forgetting about things and me.

Jiang Yunhe shook his head slightly, this stupid girl is too unsuspecting.

Went downstairs lightly and looked out from the window of the bamboo building.

A group of people were standing in the distance, looking in.

Wide-eyed staring.

"Ahem. Jiang Yunhe coughed dryly.

The eyes of a group of people quickly moved away.

The neck that was stretched to more than two meters long also quickly shrank back.

They all turned their heads to look at the battle ahead, after all, the sword fight continued.

Jiang Yunhe looked around, and really felt that there were very few people who looked crooked and cracked on the side of the famous and decent family, even if they were not handsome, at least they had thick eyebrows and big eyes.

I don't know if it's when choosing disciples, appearance also accounts for part of it.

From this point of view, Jiang Yunhe felt that he should be born to be a decent family!

"Alas......" Jiang Yunhe sighed slightly.

Inexplicably, this is apprenticeship, now I am tied to the Zichen Sect, and I don't know what will happen in the future, so I can only take one step at a time.

What should I do if I am forced to get married?

Jiang Yunhe inexplicably thought of Zixia and the Bull Demon King.

Zhiyue is the Bull Demon King.

The famous and decent disciples of this mountain are those little monsters who blow suona.

And then Su Xiaoxiao fell from the sky?

My heart suddenly lay in a big groove.

Forget it, let's get down to business.

Jiang Yunhe took out the book "Thunder Light Technique".

It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, and it's better to run faster than to fight!

......

"Are you better?" Jiang Yunhe heard the footsteps, and looked up to see Zhiyue coming down from the stairs, with a little more blood on his face.

"It's not an injury, don't think about it, it's just that you can't do anything with people for a short time. Zhiyue shook her head slightly, saw the book in Jiang Yunhe's hand, and thought for a moment: "There are two books related to thunder and lightning in the Sect Academy, I will go back and help you borrow them, you can compare and confirm each other." ”

"It's fine. Jiang Yunhe smiled and stood by the window with Zhiyue, although it was already night outside, it was still very lively.

Especially the voice: "Hahahahahaha, Lu Qitian, can you do it?"

The wild child jumped up and down with two fans in his hands, and two springs erupted from the fans.

A few monks in robes drank and had fun in front of them, and they tried their tricks with each other, and whoever lost drank a jar of wine.

Jiang Yunhe always feels that this is more like a travel and making friends, rather than two swords.

The style of painting is completely different!

A few fruits flew over from a distance, and with a wave of Zhiyue's hand, the ban outside the bamboo building was opened, and he reached out to take it and handed it to Jiang Yunhe.

I saw the woman in green sitting on the stone and smiling at the two of them.

When the monks who had been drinking saw it, they threw another jar of wine.

"Moon fairy, please. Let's have a good time today!

Then there was another half sheep.

"Thank you. Jiang Yunhe hugged the fruit and wine jar. "I'll invite you to drink another day!"

"It's good to drink wine!" said the monk, laughing.

Jiang Yunhe's face twitched, and his mouth was really cheap.

"Thank you!" Zhiyue nodded at everyone, closed the prohibition, and with a wave of his hand, a small table appeared on the ground, placing things on it.

The two sat opposite each other.

Zhiyue was silent for a long time and said, "I was thanks to you at the beginning." ”

"Don't take it personally. Jiang Yunhe grinned at the corners of his mouth, thinking that you had better not take it to heart.

Please let me live!

"How can you not take it to heart, it will never be forgotten!" Zhiyue smiled.

Jiang Yunhe: ......

Girl, are you dead-eyed?

Do you think you're dead-eyed??

Jiang Yunhe said he didn't want to talk to her.

As long as I don't answer, the conversation will not catch up with me.

There was a sudden silence between the two, Zhiyue looked at Jiang Yunhe, and thought of many things that happened during that time, and all kinds of past flashed in his mind.

Seeing that Jiang Yunhe was silent, thinking that he was the same as himself, he suddenly felt a kind of sweetness in his heart.

"You said that day...... Marry me!" Zhiyue said shyly. "Count?"

Jiang Yunhe: I want to say no, can you get out of here alive?

"In my last life, in my last life, in my last life, in my last life, I was a great and good person. ”

"Then the blessings were saved for this lifetime, and now the blessings are gone. ”

Jiang Yunhe felt that his blessing was really useless...... How could this be?

Zhiyue looked ashamed, in her ears, Jiang Yunhe said that he had used up all his blessings when he met her.

"The master knew and had no objection. ”

"My strength is too low...... Jiang Yunhe racked his brains.

"I don't care. Zhiyue decisively interrupted him, and said softly: "Even if you are just a mortal, I don't care. At that time, the master will arrange freely, and no one can say anything.

And you don't have to worry about cultivation, your talent is very good, and you will be able to catch up soon. ”

Jiang Yunhe: ......

You've said everything, what else can I say?

It's a big deal that I'll slow down my cultivation, slow it down, and then find an opportunity......

Wrong...... If that's not all the time, it's rounded and flattened?

Forget it, stop talking, I want to be quiet, let's eat.

"Hungry, aren't you? You haven't eaten in a day. Jiang Yunhe took out a knife from his waist pocket and slice off the meat on the half of the sheep.

Zhiyue sat there and watched him busy, his eyes like water.

Jiang Yunhe was hungry enough, even meat and wine, full of words, but Zhiyue didn't eat much, and after eating two fruits, he sat there and looked at him.

Jiang Yunhe was creepy when he saw it, and he had to make a light appearance on his face.

When Jiang Yunhe finished eating, with a wave of his hand, the bones were gone, the wine jar was gone, and the table was gone.

I don't even need to clean up.

"These days, you must be tired too, so you have a good rest. I'm going to consolidate it a little bit more, and I'll introduce you to all the colleagues outside tomorrow. ”

"Leave me alone, take care of your body first. ”

Jiang Yunhe watched Zhiyue go upstairs, and lay down on the ground, rolling, rolling, rolling.

I'm worried!

Can't say it yet.

can only roll away a thousand sorrows.

Zhiyue felt that Jiang Yunhe had been paying attention to herself, and she was still rolling on the ground happily after she went upstairs, and she was also a little embarrassed, after all, Jiang Yunhe's bones were not very old, and although he was mature on weekdays, he would also show childishness from time to time.

and joy in the heart.

With a smile on his face, he took the pill and continued to meditate.