Chapter 2: Conspiracy
"Sister,"
Just when Zhang Puyu hurriedly put the book away, there was a shout in the courtyard, and Zhang Puyu was helpless and pushed the door out.
"What's wrong?" Looking at the little boy walking towards him, Zhang Puyu pouted helplessly. There was some joy and jealousy in his heart, and his mood was very complicated, the little boy had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he looked very heroic, and he said that his younger brother was very similar to his father.
"Sister, here you go. The little boy stood in front of Zhang Puyu, but he was generally tall, and mysteriously stuffed a spirit stone into Zhang Puyu's hand, looked left and right to see no one, and urged Zhang Puyu to put it away. This is his younger brother, Zhang Puying.
Looking at Zhang Puying's expression and demeanor, Zhang Puyu's heart warmed. He said, "Okay, you can take it! You have better qualifications than I do, and you can keep it of great use." ”
"I know that my sister likes to cultivate, and the resources in the family themselves are pitiful, so they are all given to me, what kind of cultivation do you take, take it! Don't let my mother find out. Zhang Puying stuffed the spirit stone into her sister's hand, ignored what Zhang Puyu said, turned around and left quickly.
Looking at the spirit stone in his hand, Zhang Puyu smiled, and his heart was warm, he finally had a relative who loved him in this world, and happily put away the spirit stone.
As soon as he arrived in the front yard, he saw a person dressed in black and wearing a hat walking in, with aura fluctuations on his body, it seemed that he should be hiding his cultivation, Zhang Puyu couldn't feel the other party's cultivation, out of intuition, Zhang Puyu felt that the person in front of him was at least a foundation building monk, and hurriedly asked with a smile: "Is this cyclamen staying in the hotel or sharpening." ”
"Stay," the voice was deep and clean. Reaching out and throwing out a spirit stone.
"Yes, cyclamen, please come in. Zhang Puyu hurriedly led the middle-aged man in front of him into the courtyard and handed a door number to the past.
"Go down, you don't have to bring lunch or anything. The middle-aged man said and sensed the door number in front of the door and stepped in.
After watching the middle-aged man walk in, Zhang Puyu frowned and quickly turned to leave.
In front of the No. 1 door of Tianzi, Zhang Puyu knocked on the door gently, and the woman in the house frowned, and some disgust was born in her heart.
"Come in. ”
Zhang Puyu pushed the door and entered, standing respectfully, a little apprehensive in his heart.
"Is there something wrong?" the woman asked with a frown.
"Senior, that willow eyebrow is here in my store!" Zhang Puyu said cautiously, raising his eyes to look at his senior.
"Just now?" The woman asked with a frown.
"Yes, I just lived in our store, the room number, the number three. Zhang Puyu nodded and said.
"Okay, I see, you go down. I'm going out in a few days, and here's the room money for three days. As he spoke, he threw a spirit stone to Zhang Puyu.
"Yes. Zhang Puyu took the spirit stone out of the courtyard.
In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Puyu saw his predecessors following Liu Yemei towards the outside of the store, frowning, but he was accustomed to it, opening the door to do business, and seeing more people coming and going, it was not strange to see anything. It's just that this senior is kind to himself, so he is a little worried.
Three days have passed, Zhang Puyu saw that the predecessors still did not come back, and his heart suddenly became anxious, after the spread of news in the town in the past few days, Zhang Puyu knew the general situation, Xueyao Mountain has always been rumored to have a tomb of the predecessors, some time ago it is said that some eyebrows were leaked, and the three families in the town all took people to go. Look at this, the seniors went to team up with that Liu Yemei.
Thinking of Liu Yemei's character, Zhang Puyu's heart was even more pinched.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Puyu carefully looked at the "talisman making experience" given by his predecessors, and looked at it more carefully, the more comfortable his mood became.
Full of joy, looking up at the dark night outside the window, thinking that the seniors had not come back yet, my heart was a little panicked, and the mood I had just had became a little chaotic. I can't read the book anymore.
In desperation, Zhang Puyu got up in dress, and after hiding the book, she pushed the door out, gently bypassed her mother's room, and came to the courtyard of Tianzi No. 1.
The courtyard was dark, there was no light coming out, and the surroundings were quiet.
Zhang Puyu knew that the senior had not come back yet, and was about to turn around and leave, when he heard the sound of walking behind him. Hurriedly turned around, only to see the senior wearing white clothes and holding his lower abdomen, following the moonlight, it looked a piece of blood red, and the hand covering the wound was dripping blood between his fingers.
"Senior," Zhang Puyu called out in a panic, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the woman.
"Don't yell. Help me in. The woman's voice was quick and weak, and her face was even whiter with the moonlight.
"Let's go. Zhang Puyu carefully helped the woman into the room, and lit the lamp, so that Zhang Puyu could see clearly. The woman in front of her was covered with blood all over her body at this time, and the blood in her abdomen was still gushing out. Tick-tock falling.
"Senpai?" Zhang Puyu only panicked when she looked at it, but she didn't know what to do.
"It's okay, I can't die. The woman didn't care about pushing it away, took out a few bean-sized pills from the storage bag, threw them all into her mouth, and poked her fingers at several acupuncture points on her body a few times, and when everything was done, the woman breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the whole person suddenly looked very weak, and her breathing became short.
"Smack!"
Looking at the senior's fluent means, the originally nervous heart had just settled down, but before he could react, the senior leaned over and fainted on the bed.
"Senpai?" Zhang Puyu panicked thousands of supports, stretched out his hand to probe the pulse wave, the breath was weak but still existing, it seemed that he was still alive, it seemed that the seniors had just treated him, and then he could only look at the seniors himself, Zhang Puyu thought helplessly, he was really helpless now.
As he spoke, he turned around and left, and opened the simple prohibition arranged in the room, and then left with peace of mind.
Standing in front of the door, Zhang Puyu's eyebrows were furrowed, and under the moonlight, a blood stain on the bluestone slab was very dazzling.
Zhang Puyu took out some snow-white powder from the storage bag and walked in the direction of the bloodstain.
After these things were dealt with, Zhang Puyu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and returned to his senior's room.
The tenant of Tianzi No. 1 room slept for ten days, and when he woke up, he saw Zhang Puyu cleaning the room.
The wooden window, covered with pale yellow paper, the morning sun just slanted in, and the woman stood up and looked at Zhang Puyu who was bent over and sweeping the floor.
"Senior, are you awake?"
When the woman propped up her body, the sound of her clothes disturbed Zhang Puyu, who was sweeping the floor.
"Is the senior okay?" Zhang Puyu asked congratulatorily and respectfully.
"It's not a big deal, there is no danger, fortunately, Liu Yemei's mongrel swordsmanship is not high enough, otherwise I am afraid that the dantian will be gone." The woman looked like a master of the world, and said in a light tone, her face was still a little pale, but her body revealed a temperament that Zhang Puyu felt was very charming.
"Huh?" Zhang Puyu opened her mouth wide in surprise, as a monk, how could she not know what the consequences would be if the dantian was broken, and her eyes were about to fall out.
"There's no fuss," the woman waved her hand, looked at Zhang Puyu in front of her and asked, "How many days have I slept?"
"It's been a long time, ten days," Zhang Puyu hurriedly replied, with worry on her face.
"Oh," the woman saw Zhang Puyu standing respectfully in front of her, and asked with a smile, "I have a lot of treasures in my storage bag!"
"Oh!" Zhang Puyu nodded.
"Why didn't you take advantage of my coma and kill me?" the woman looked at Zhang Puyu with some amusement.
"What do seniors mean by this?" Zhang Puyu frowned and said angrily: "Seniors are what kind of people I am, seniors are kind to me, how can I see profit and forget righteousness." ”
"That's a fair word. The woman smiled, put her hands on her knees, looked up at Zhang Puyu, who was looking at her with an angry face, and asked, "Are you entering the Tao with Confucianism?"
"Hmm,"