Now the rivers and lakes are surging, and Zhang Bupu, who is the initiator, only slowly woke up after being in a coma for three days. The first thing Zhang Bufu felt after he woke up was pain, he had just woken up, his consciousness was still vague, and he was in clear pain, especially near his neck, which was constantly stirring his pain nerves.

Zhang Buyi's last impression before he fell into a coma was that he returned to the house of his teacher Yu Yi, and he couldn't remember the process of coming back with a horse. Zhang Bufu hadn't come back to his senses yet, and was wandering with his eyes open. Yu Yi, who had been guarding him for three days, saw him wake up, and his slightly tired face finally relaxed.

"Who hurt you. ”

Yu Yi's deep voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Bufu only noticed that the teacher was beside him at this time, endured the pain and looked sideways, and smirked.

Yu Yi stiffened his face, "Laugh, laugh, before you went out, you were the second and third in the world, why don't you see you so majestic now, two sword wounds and two knife wounds, but people are beaten back." ”

Zhang Bufu didn't seem to hear it, just looked at him and smiled, but didn't speak. Yu Yi's face that was finally tensed up couldn't withstand the distress after all, and it didn't last long, he sighed and said, "Say, who hurt you." ”

Zhang Bufu smirked and replied in a hoarse voice, "Dead, don't mention it." ”

Zhang Bufu won in the fight between the two sides, so he can say lightly here without mentioning it, if Xu Wenyao has no chance to speak, even the corpse will be hung up for a while before anyone will clean it up. Zhang Bufu survived after all, which is a good thing to be thankful for.

The elders often say to the juniors that young people should sharpen more and endure more hardships while they are young.

Yu Yi was infected by Zhang Bufu's laughter, and smiled rarely. Looking at Zhang Bufu, who was lying on the bed wrapped in gauze, and even moving it would affect the wound, but he could still laugh, the memories in the depths of Yu Yi's memory were slowly evoked, and when he remembered himself when he was young, he suddenly came to his heart, and his smile was more gratifying.

Zhang Bufu suddenly remembered something, "Teacher, you didn't tell my father the news of my injury, did you?"

Yu Yi shook his head, "No." ”

For three days, Yu Yi has been by Zhang Bumiao's side, helping him wipe his body and change gauze, he knew that Zhang Bumiao chose to come to him instead of going home, he must have been afraid that Zhang An would be worried, so he didn't tell Zhang An the news. And if Zhang An knew that Zhang Bufu was injured, he would definitely not care about anything else, and he would come over in a hurry, so when Zhang Bufu woke up just now, he didn't just see him alone.

Zhang Bufu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, my father will only read all his life, and he is not used to seeing scenes of fighting and killing, if he sees me injured like this, he may have to worry about what will happen." ”

Yu Yi poured a glass of warm water and said, "Since you think like this, then don't do anything that will worry your father in the future." ”

After speaking, he carefully helped Zhang Bufu up and fed him a glass of water. A glass of water moistened his throat, which had been dry for three days, and Zhang Bufu said, "This time it's just an accident, there won't be a similar situation again." ”

"So much for the best. ”

Yu Yi snorted coldly, "I've been in a coma for three days, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

After speaking, he didn't give Zhang Bufu a chance to answer, and then replied, "Eat some millet porridge, being beaten like this, you don't have the face to eat meat." ”

Zhang Bufu's heart warmed, and he smiled brighter, and the millet porridge was very good.

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There is a fairy gate in the east, called Daoyi.

Daoyi Immortal Gate, where the mountain gate is, majestic and majestic, the fairy aura on it is swirling, the surface of the mountain is covered with a layer of milky white brilliance, the milky white brilliance flows and rolls on it like a stream, it is beautiful at the same time, it is also preventing outsiders from prying eyes. Inside, the majestic mountain looms, from time to time there are a few streamers shuttling in it, there are people in the fairy gate flying by, but it is more like the finishing touch in a picture, complementing each other, the fairy spirit on the mountain is more prosperous.

In the Daoyi Immortal Gate, the higher the status, the higher the residence. Just like the thatched hut that stands on the top of the mountain, it looks too ordinary to be ordinary, but it is too high to be cold. There is no greenery on the top of the mountain, all of them are craggy stones, but in the center, there is a smooth flat land that is not too big or too small, and the thatched hut is built on it, flat and smooth, which is incompatible with the surrounding craggy boulders, as if it was specially prepared for the construction of thatched huts.

Inside the thatched hut, there is a kind and thin Taoist meditating.

"There are many obstacles, and there are hidden dragons who want to get out of the abyss, and this is an opportunity. ”

The thin Taoist opened his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated, and the next moment there was no trace.

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The injuries on Zhang Bufu's body, Rao used his strong physique, which was almost a grandmaster martial artist, and he also recuperated for more than two months. Especially the fatal wound in the neck, I had to deviate my head and avoid the major artery at that time, otherwise I wouldn't have to raise it, and I could return to the west on the spot.

In the past two months, Zhang Bufu has talked with his teacher Yu Yi about his experience in marksmanship, and he has learned everything during this period and what he has understood, and he has talked to the teacher one by one. Yu Yi listened carefully and gave many opinions and suggestions, and Zhang Bufu benefited a lot from each other's corroboration. And after this fighting experience, Zhang Bufu obviously felt that the gun was mellow and comfortable, maybe this was the one who had been pursuing something before.

After recovering from the injury, in a more old-fashioned sentence, Zhang Bufu can't wait to come out again. suffered a big loss, Yudingmen wanted to get the field back, and Zhang Bufu also wanted to get the field back.

As Zhang Bufu recovered from his injuries, Yu Yi also regained his previous calm face and said, "Don't be picked up again." ”

Zhang Bufu sneered, "It's a blessing to suffer losses, and there are always stumbles on the road to success." ”

Yu Yi went to the backyard and pulled out the horse that came back with Zhang Bufu two months ago, and touched the soft mane of the horse's neck.

"Take it with you, it's your lucky star, it saved your life. Yu Yi said.

"It's true. Zhang Bufu said, took the reins, the horse not only saved him, but also almost killed him, but no matter what, it was indeed it that was brought back by the serious injury later, this is an indisputable fact.

Zhang Bufu looked at it and sighed a little, "If you come back in the future, don't carry me anymore, I prefer to hold my head high." ”

Yu Yi said in a deep voice, "The rivers and lakes eat people. ”

Zhang Bufu touched the scar on his neck, and sighed, "The rivers and lakes eat people." ”

Zhang Bufu gave the horse a name, called Remember, as a reminder to remember the lessons of this experience. After eating a bowl of millet porridge, riding to remember, Zhang Bufu went out again. This time, the sunlight outside seemed to be more fierce than before, Zhang Bufu squinted, tugged on the reins of his memory, and walked without hurrying.

Mood is a thing that is sometimes difficult to change, and sometimes it is easy to change, especially after experiencing some things. Three months ago, when Zhang Bufu first set foot in this river and lake, he thought about how to sharpen his martial arts, and later he also wanted to sharpen his martial arts, and take the opportunity to make a name for himself, so that everyone in the rivers and lakes would know that there was a gun master named Zhang Bufu, and then later, even now, when he came out of this river and lake, Zhang Bufu seemed to just want to kill people.

When I killed someone for the first time, I didn't have time to feel it because of the situation, so I didn't feel anything. After dying once, I tried to reminisce about it carefully, but I didn't feel anything anymore.

Zhang Bufu's route is the same as last time, last time he was alone, but he has a head in his heart, he feels the customs and customs along the way, and every time he eats, he can also listen to the predecessors of all walks of life boasting about all kinds of deeds, which are more wonderful than storytelling, and he is not bored along the way. This time, there is also a rush in my heart, but this rush seems to be very steady and steady, I can't lift it at all, and it is difficult to erase it, so it is rooted in my heart.

Zhang Bufu sat on the back of the horse, not knowing what he was thinking, let him remember that he was shaking his head and walking, just in a daze on the horseback, maybe he was too engrossed, and he didn't even notice that an old Taoist appeared on the road ahead.

The old Taoist had a kind face, looking at Zhang Bufu with a smile on his face, and his figure loomed, as if he was not in a space, but as if he was close to him.

"This is a hidden dragon, and it wants to get out of the abyss. If you are not a hidden dragon, you can't go out of the abyss, but a way out of the abyss, there are many obstacles, and the old Taoist specially rushed to end this good fate, I hope you will not let me down. ”

The old Taoist pinched his fingers and calculated, and said such a sentence, and then his body gradually condensed, blocking Zhang Bufu's way.

Zhang Bufu didn't find the old Taoist for the first time, and it wasn't until he remembered that he suddenly stopped, and he pulled Zhang Bufu back from the state of being outside the spirit.

Zhang Bufu came back to his senses and found that there was an old Taoist on the road ahead looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Old man, is there something wrong with me?"

The old Taoist smiled, "The old Taoist Shaoxia is extraordinary, I want to form a good relationship with the young man, and I will meet in the future." ”

Zhang Bufu was stunned, and then smiled, "It's good to have a good fate, I see that the old man is also a fairy style, which can be called a fairy style, and he can form a good fate with the old man, and he is really flattered if he is not confused." ”

The old Taoist was amused, and the smile on his kind face was even stronger, "The old Taoist is Ding Yi, and the young man can come to Daoyi Xianmen to find me in the future." ”

Zhang Bufu was originally talking to the old Taoist in front of him with a joking mind in his heart, and as soon as the four words of Daoyi Xianmen came out, Zhang Bufu suddenly remembered the rumors that the teacher Yu Yi had told him before, his back instantly straightened, and his eyes were staring at the old Taoist in front of him.

It's just that before Zhang Bufu could make the next move, the old Taoist stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhang Bufu's eyebrows, and a golden light flashed and disappeared, entering Zhang Bufu's eyebrows.

"Good fate has been formed, it is not easy to get out of the abyss, I am waiting for you in Daoyi Xianmen. ”

After the old Taoist finished speaking, his figure began to sway and dissipate, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only this meaningful word echoing in Zhang Buyu's ears.