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Therefore, after Zhang Chuan said these two choices just now, he regretted it a little in his heart. However, looking at Park Baoying's happy face at the moment, he felt calm.

The reason for regret is simple, Park Bo-young is a Korean after all, and she makes no secret of her ambitions for the whole of Middle-earth. For Park Baoying, she already has the magic skill of yin and yang true qi to protect her body, and now she has obtained the glass treasure book, which is definitely like a tiger with wings. And the stronger her strength, the greater the threat to the entire Middle-earth, so this is Zhang Yan's concern.

As for calmness......

In exchange for a beautiful smile, what else is there to say!

Zhang Zhan recited the mantra of the glass treasure book once, and after Park Baoying firmly remembered it, he asked Zhang Yan in surprise: "Is this really the glass treasure book?" Brother Zhang didn't lie to Baoying, right?"

Zhang Yan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "It seems that Zhang's reputation is really stinky! Every time he pours out his heart and lungs, he always gets others to ask such rhetorical questions! It's a little new, Zhang is really tired of hearing it!"

Park Bo-young chuckled and continued to hit Zhang Yan: "Take your time, if the signboard is smashed, it will be difficult to re-establish it." ”

With a sigh of relief, Zhang Yan reluctantly lifted his spirit: "At that time, my whole spirit was integrated into that piece of jade pendant, and I saw the magical process of a phoenix from nothing to nothing, and then from existence to nothing. Then when the glass book appeared in front of our eyes, although the brocade of the burning book was neatly rolled up, the content on it had been clearly engraved in Zhang's mind. ”

Park Baoying looked at Zhang Chuan without blinking, and after Zhang Remnant finished speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes, and his pretty face slowly approached.

The soft and vivid red lips are like a dragonfly on the left side of Zhang Yan's face.

Then there was a shallow smile floating on the corner of her mouth: "This is Baoying's thank you Brother Zhang, without any other feelings, please don't think too much about Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Yan smiled dumbly, shook his head, and asked, "What will be the consequences if you think too much?"

Park Baoying looked very happy, and said mischievously: "That Baoying can only be sorry to let Brother Zhang suffer from irreparable lovesickness for the rest of his life." ”

Zhang Yan snorted, and then said dejectedly: "You say it's weird, it's not weird! It's like some precious treasure, like some peerless martial arts secret, after finding it, it usually belongs to the protagonist." But when I got here, it was clear that Zhang was called by the glass book, and it was clear that Zhang was the true son of the glass book, but what about it? Ha, this broken thing can only be cultivated by women, but it has nothing to do with Zhang. ”

Park Bo-young snorted twice: "I'm sad to hear this." ”

Then he smiled again: "I really haven't heard of any exercises that have gender discrimination before, if Brother Zhang also tries it, maybe he will be able to succeed in cultivating." ”

Zhang Yan sighed, as if answering Zhao Qingyun: "Don't tease, I don't have a chest." ”

"Squeeze it. ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Park Baoying: "What are you kidding, it's not like I haven't gone to school." The one that is squeezed out is called a ditch, although the two are implicated, but in fact they are two different things. ”

Seeing that Park Baoying didn't speak, Zhang Yan looked at her in surprise: "What?"

Park Baoying thought for a while and said softly: "Baoying wants Brother Zhang to promise one thing, within twenty years, please do not tell the third person the mantra of the glass treasure book." ”

Her plan is also clear to Zhang Yan, that is, she doesn't want too many masters in the Central Plains Martial Arts.

Zhang Yan nodded after a short silence, and then said deliberately strangely: "Then what if Zhang hangs up in less than twenty years? ”

Park Baoying said seriously: "If this is the case, Baoying will definitely look for a good disciple in the Central Plains, so that this mental method will be passed on forever, and tell her that this is the inherent martial arts of the Central Plains." Don't worry, it belongs to the inheritance of the Central Plains, and Goryeo will not take it for itself. ”

Zhang Yan smiled: "If you really want to possess it, no one can do anything." ”

Maybe it's because you're in a good mood, which is conducive to the recovery of your injuries. Maybe it's because the glass treasure is really a masterpiece, and by the next day, Park Bo-young recovered as before, and the rather serious internal injuries healed without medicine.

Back in the courtyard where he finished his face, Zhang Yan smelled the smell of wine. Pushing open the door of the room, I saw him lying on the bed with his hair scattered, still holding a wine jug in his hand, and sleeping soundly.

The room was full of jars of wine, both opened and unopened.

only said that Yan Hurt fell asleep after getting drunk, in fact, this is a normal picture of a drunk person, and there is nothing peculiar about it.

But it should never be applied to the body of a wounded face.

This kid has strong martial arts and deep internal strength, even if he is so drunk that he is unconscious, he pushes the door and enters, how could he not be alert at all! If it weren't for his long and even breathing, Zhang Yan would have even suspected that he was dead.

It seems that in the past few days, something unpleasant has happened to him.

Stretching out a finger, he pointed to the Yin Tang who had finished his face.

In fact, Zhang Yan didn't use any internal force at all, just pointed like an ordinary person, and the next moment, Wanyan suddenly opened his eyes. Then he sat up and faced Zhang Yan.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he could see his unusual decadence and depression just by looking at him, and he could also faintly perceive the faint sadness.

Zhang Yan asked, "What's wrong with you, brother?"

Wan Yan didn't seem to know Zhang Remnant, and he was stunned for a long time, and only then did his eyes rise a little sober: "If you are enough brother, don't say anything, get me drunk first." ”

Looking at the appearance of Yan Yan's injury, Zhang Yan suddenly envied a woman at this moment.

In the same way, when encountering something painful, a woman can scream and cry bitterly to vent. There will even be people who comfort her and sympathize with her experience and experience.

However, a man can only hide silently and let himself be slowly torn apart. Otherwise, if you are seen and cry, you don't even want to be comforted, but you will only be despised: this man is really useless, really useless!

At the end of the short sigh, Zhang Yan didn't say a word, slapped off the sealing mud, and threw a jar towards Wan Yan Injury. Then he picked up a jar by himself, poured a few sips first, and said boldly: "Five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine!"

Walking in front of Wan Yan Hurt, he touched him, then raised his head and drank wildly, and finally wiped his mouth, Zhang Yan sighed: "Eliminate eternal sorrow with you." ”

After a long time, he suddenly smiled, tilted his head in an even more exaggerated manner, and drank the spicy and bitter sake with his eyes closed.

Wan Yan hurt drank at least half a jar in one breath, and then screamed and threw the jar to the ground.

With a "snap", the wine jar was smashed to pieces, and several fragments of it cut through Zhang Yan's trouser legs.

Zhang Zhan looked down and pointed to the traces of his trousers being wet with wine stains: "Are you looking for trouble?"

After drinking so much in one gulp, Wan Yanshu was gasping heavily at this time, and after listening to Zhang Yan's words, he raised his head and said coldly: "Count! What's wrong?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Not much. ”

After finishing speaking, the flying wine jar smashed down towards Wan Yan's injured head.

With a "snap", he smashed Wanyan's injuries and fell heavily on the bed, and then Zhang said with a smile: "It's flattened." ”