Looking at Zhang Bairen's bed, Zhang Lihua did not hesitate, lifted the blanket and got in, and directly hugged Zhang Bairen in his arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, Zhang Bairen coughed violently, Zhang Lihua hugged Zhang Bairen: "Little gentleman, rest quickly." ”

Zhang Lihua didn't think anything, just a five-year-old child, especially a stunted child. But Zhang Bairen can't do it, although his body is young, but his mind is an adult, when he saw Zhang Lihua's chest leaning towards him, he quickly turned around, and wailed in his heart: "It's really death, you shouldn't let this goblin go to bed." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Bairen carried the river cart, instantly cut off the distracting thoughts, felt the softness behind him, and wailed: "This is a test of my will." ”

In the afternoon, the Taoist priest came back from the mountain, didn't know what medicinal herbs he had picked and boiled, and brought it to Zhang Bairen.

Looking at Zhang Lihua who was asleep, Zhang Bairen stood up slowly and tiptoed, slowly came to the door, took the medicine bowl in the Taoist priest's hand and drank it in one go, and then turned around and walked towards the bed: "Let's continue to set off tomorrow." ”

"Little gentleman, don't rest for a while?" Bai Yun was stunned.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "It's just that it's too sad and hurts the five qi, just reconcile it for a while." ”

Zhang Bairen got into the bed again, and Zhang Lihua's jade arm on the side stretched out, instantly entangled Zhang Bairen, and hugged him in his arms again.

Feeling the bumps behind him, Zhang Bairen suddenly smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and simply turned around and plunged into Zhang Lihua's arms.

The night was skewed, Zhang Bairen was suffocated by Zhang Lihua, and got out of his arms, at this time Zhang Lihua had already woken up, and a pair of eyes were staring at Zhang Bairen and smiling.

Zhang Bairen was about to get up, but was dragged by Zhang Lihua: "The concubine serves you." ”

At this time, Zhang Bairen's improvement was much better, and a pair of eyes watched Zhang Lihua get up and take the warm water pill, Zhang Lihua said: "The previous head of the household said that dinner was ready, and I had already asked the Taoist priest to send it." ”

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Hurry up and eat, after eating, I will meditate and practice, reconcile the dragon and tiger, conceive and nourish the five qi, and recover as soon as possible." ”

"It's just a woman who meets in Pingshui, why should Mr. Xiao be so sad" Zhang Lihua served dinner.

Zhang Bairen paused, his face gloomy: "It's not the woman who I'm sad about, but the turbid world." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen picked up the rice bowl, looked at the pickles in the bowl, and ate sweetly.

After dinner, Zhang Bairen sat on the edge of the bed, Zhang Lihua sat next to Zhang Bairen, following Zhang Bairen's example, and meditated.

Zhang Bairen only had time to meditate and practice at this time, and he was stunned for a moment when he looked at the extra sharp sword intent in his body.

"The Absolute Immortal Sword Fetus is actually condensed?" Looking at the illusory sword fetus, Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"It's actually condensed before I know it, so it's okay?"

If it is said that Zhu Xian is sharp, and killing immortals is killing, then the absolute immortal is mortal when encountered, and there is absolutely no vitality at all, and he will disappear in the world forever.

"I don't know when the trapped immortal sword fetus will be condensed," Zhang Bairen thought to himself in his heart.

The condensation of the sword fetus is only the basic skill, and the transformation and cultivation in the future are the real kung fu of water and ink, and there is no shortcut.

Carefully comprehending the sword qi of the Absolute Immortal, Zhang Bairen slowly retracted his mind and began to carry the river cart to mobilize the energy of the dragon and tiger.

Monks generally do not get sick, but if they do, it must be a serious illness.

After reconciling the river car a few times and being absorbed by the divine fetus in his body a few times, Zhang Bairen stopped exercising, and Zhang Lihua on the side slowly removed his coat and only wore a small coat, and his jade arm warmly instantly hugged Zhang Bairen and stuffed him into his arms.

Pillowing a pair of softness, Zhang Bairen's heart was hot, and the sword intent flowed in an instant, extinguishing the evil fire.

Zhang Lihua is a poor person, and with her small body, what can she do?

There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn on the second day, Zhang Bairen opened his eyes in a daze, feeling the softness, softness, and firmness in his hand, as well as the little bean, pinched it dimly, and then woke up instantly, a handful of cold sweat flowed out, and hurriedly pulled out his palm, looked at Zhang Lihua, who was still asleep, and quietly opened the distance, but was dragged by Zhang Lihua in a hazy way, and stuffed into his arms again.

"I ......" Zhang Bairen was speechless, and he was at a loss, not knowing whether to touch it or not, so he could only lie there stiffly.

A rooster crowed, Zhang Lihua woke up, a plain hand stuffed into Zhang Bairen's chest, groped up and down, and jumped down Zhang Bairen.

"This ...... What do you want to do?" Zhang Lihua stopped with her palm on Zhang Bairen's chest, sensing her fast-beating heart, and secretly said in her heart, "People are small and big", then she pulled out her palm and whispered in Zhang Bairen's ear: "Mr. Xiao's high fever has subsided." ”

While talking, Zhang Lihua put on her clothes, and Zhang Bairen slowly opened her eyes and began to get dressed.

Looking at Zhang Bairen's still pale face, Zhang Lihua said distressedly: "Little gentleman, don't sleep for a while?"

"I can't feel at ease when I leave my mother at home alone!" But my mother is stubborn, and I can't persuade her." Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "How can I live now, I can't stay for a long time!"

After finishing the morning class, Daoist Baiyun walked in with the decoction and rice, looking at the black decoction, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "You don't have to take the decoction, I know my own illness, and I need to recuperate slowly." ”

While talking, Zhang Bairen picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites sickly, but he had no appetite and only felt that it was difficult to swallow.

Looking at the hazy sky outside, with little raindrops dripping, Zhang Bairen picked up his sword bag and carried it behind him.

"Little sir, why don't I help you?" Looking at Zhang Bairen's sword bag, the Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward.

Zhang Bairen shook his head, carrying a sword bag on his back, he was cultivating all the time, refining the sword fetus on the three souls and seven spirits, and cultivating a sword was like sailing against the current, and if he didn't advance, he would retreat.

On the side, Zhang Lihua picked up Zhang Bairen's long sword and held it in his arms: "I will carry this long sword for Mr. Xiao." ”

Zhang Bairen didn't stop it, and when he walked out of the gate, Bai Yun put all his bags on his horse, and there were horses and camels, which was comfortable.

Zhang Bairen was still walking, Zhang Lihua followed behind Zhang Bairen, and Baiyun led the horse and walked behind carelessly.

Looking at the small village and muddy path in front of him, Zhang Bairen said: "How far is it from Zhuo County?"

"It's early, let's hurry slowly," Baiyun Daoist smiled lightly.

Zhang Bairen carried the sword bag on his back, refining the sword qi in his body, enriching his own sword fetus, and constantly extracting the power of the innate sword fetus.

After the sacrifice of the innate sword fetal power, Zhang Bairen found that the long sword behind his house seemed to have undergone some kind of mysterious and unpredictable transformation, although this transformation was minimal, but it was going on all the time.

Stroking the sword bag, Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Lihua: "Lihua." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Lihua blinked, wearing a pink veil.

"You have to cultivate well, you are just right to cultivate at your age," Zhang Bairen said earnestly.

"The concubine knows that there are teachings from Mr. Lao," Zhang Lihua chuckled.

The Baiyun Taoist priest in front interjected at this time: "I said Mr. Xiao, you can't do it with this heart, just a passer-by woman, you actually made yourself terminally ill, I don't know what Mr. Xiao plans to do in the future?"

"I plan to kill the old ghosts and gods of Montenegro and avenge the poor woman" Zhang Bairen sighed lightly: "How ignorant the world is, if you want the world to be the same, you still need to implement the way of kinghood, and the holy religion can only teach the world." ”

"Mr. Xiao plans to enter the court as an official?" Bai Yun was stunned.

Zhang Bairen was silent for a while before looking up at the sky: "It depends on the situation." ”

"Mr. Xiao is now a master of Taoism, with the queen of the dynasty to take care of, and with the support of General Yujuluo, he will inevitably rise step by step in the future, and he will soar to the top" Baiyun Taoist said.

"Don't seek to fly Huang Tengda, only seek the world Jingning" Zhang Bairen bowed his head and hurried, a faint light rain fell in the sky, Zhang Lihua opened the umbrella, but was pushed away by Zhang Bairen and continued to walk on the road.

I saw that after the rain fell, it slipped down Zhang Bairen's clothes, and Zhang Bairen's clothes were like a raincoat, not stained with the slightest moisture.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Baiyun was frightened, and his heart beat wildly: "I'm a good girl, this kid has become a sperm! ”

"Mr. Xiao's Taoism is really unfathomable, and the concubine admires it," Zhang Lihua came over.

ps: Some people say that the turn is blunt, which Jiu Ming himself thinks. Because everyone sprayed water badly at that time, they were upset and didn't lay the groundwork well. But I read the book review today and felt so speechless, how cold-blooded people are now, what kind of virgin, a girl is ruined in front of you, you can be indifferent, watch a play, how cold-blooded can you say this kind of thing. It's like a bus that sees a man molesting a woman, does it have nothing to do with you? Doesn't there be any sense of justice and morality? This nation ......

You know, sometimes it's one thing to hear, it's one thing to know, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes. Everyone talks about the Nanjing Massacre, but how many of them can personally feel that kind of pain and despair? The protagonist is not desperate for the woman, but for an era! Everyone knows the horror of feudal etiquette, but when you really appear in front of you, can you be indifferent? Hate fools, hate Wang Fa, hate the ignorance of the world, and have countless shackles. This and killing are two different things.

When you read novels, there is always a misunderstanding, thinking that if you live for a long time, you can be very good, and you look down on everything in this world, even if you live for a hundred years, aren't you still a bad old man? It seems that if you live for a long time, you can beat Long Aotian, and no matter how long you live, you should still be forced to be hard! The president of the country will sit on whoever lives long. Why do you have to look down on everything if you live for a long time? It's just a god logic, the eighty-year-old uncle still goes to piaochang, and the monk still has two nai, who do you think is down?