Chapter 311: Wounded

"Dumb Crane knows a fart. Xuan Ling glanced at Xiao Dan, who was fried, with a disdainful expression.

But I saw Xiao Dan flapping his wings and flying in front of Xuan Ling, shaking it, and the next moment, the voice of the dumb crane suddenly sounded: "Long legs, hips, small face, Xiao Dan is a beauty, you know a fart!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ling looked at Xiao Dan in disbelief, but helplessly found that the dumb-headed crane did have long legs, hips and a small face, and sighed, there was indeed a gap between the dark races, and he turned his face away and ignored the dumb-headed crane.

Jia Jia slept for half a month, and when she opened her eyes again, she was in a strange room, and sat up in confusion, and the "Gollum" in her stomach was very cooperative.

called the Xuan Ling in the dantian twice, who wanted Xuan Ling to suddenly blow up his hair and lost his temper with her: "What are you doing to get this stupid crane in." ā€

Jia Jia, who didn't know anything, was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?

Xuan Ling snorted twice: "I want to ask me what's going on?"

Jia Jia was speechless for a moment, and she didn't bother with Xuan Ling, she stood up, pushed the door and walked out, but the scenery in her eyes was unexpectedly familiar, it was the Donglai Pavilion that she often came to receive from the power of the Tibetan God.

After taking a few steps forward, I met Zhan Hong's tears with a wooden basket in his hand, and when he saw Jia Jia, his eyebrows and eyes immediately soared, and he ran over quickly: "I was ready to retreat, but I was brought by Shizun to bring you food, Shizun is really like a god, she said that you estimate that you can wake up today, and it is so." ā€

As soon as I saw the wooden basket. Jia Jia, who was already ringing in her belly, was even more hungry. Holding the hand that spreads the red tears, he is about to enter the house. But seeing Zhan Hong's tears, he smiled and waved his hand, carrying a wooden basket and leading her to the hut on the side of Donglai Pavilion, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Zhilu Dao, you will definitely have to ask questions in a while, no, even the person who answered has found you here." Let's go inside!"

This is really a sleepy pillow, Jia Jia smiled more and more brightly, pushed the door in, and saw a monk sitting with his back to her. With frosty white hair, it's really hard to recognize him.

Jia Jia called briskly: "Wei Zhenren!"

Wei Tan turned to her and nodded with a smile, and stretched out his hand to the opposite side: "Sit down and eat!"

Zhan Hong's tears were extremely fast, three steps and two walks to the table, took out five or six plates of steamed buns, two plates of side dishes, pointed to the steamed buns and side dishes and began to introduce: "These two dishes are filled with seven-star fish meat, this is exquisite rabbit meat with jade shoots, this is vegetarian, it is taken from the Lanjie grass bales on Ming Zhaofeng." It's the first time I've ever known that Master's cooking skills are so good. There are also two side dishes, a stir-fried exquisite rabbit meat. One serving of dry-fried orchid grass. ā€

Zhan Hong said with tears as he spoke, and after a while, almost the entire table was full, Wei Tan made a surprised expression, pointed at Jia Jia and quipped: "So much, has she finished eating?"

But seeing Zhan Hong's tears, he nodded thoughtfully, and the words he said the next moment really made Wei Tan speechless: "Master said, these are very likely not enough, if they are not enough, just do it again." ā€

Jia Jia also looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, but at the moment of the food, she didn't care, sat down and smiled at the two, and then started.

Seeing that she was eating, Wei Tan didn't need her to ask more, so he told her what happened after she fainted.

It turned out that thanks to her stopping Rong An, let the master arrive at the last moment, and then the two fought, it is said that the situation is exquisite, dangerous and dangerous, wonderful is really what Wei Tan has seen in his life, but it can be said from Wei Tan's mouth but it is not as good as the situation at the time, I saw Jia Jia and Zhan Hongtear looked up at him, not to mention Zhan Hongtear, even Jia Jia did not have much expression. For the first time in his life, Detective Wei felt that his mouth didn't seem to be a coincidence, and he said so many words, but it didn't arouse the slightest reaction from the two of them.

However, even if the two of them were not interested, Wei Tan continued: "After the first force defeated Rong An, he instructed me to wait for the aftermath and take you back to Hidden Sword Peak first. You sleep in the magpie's nest and occupy the Donglai Pavilion for half a month. Poor Shouzao can only go to the side room to rest. ā€

Speaking of this, the movements in Jia Jia's mouth stopped: Shizun left so many monks and took her back to Kunlun first?

Xu was too obsessed with thinking about things, and Jia Jia only stuffed something into her mouth one by one, and choked when she stuffed it. Zhan Hongxian on the side was bored, and immediately volunteered to pour her a cup of tea, but it was sprinkled on her clothes because she was not very sophisticated.

Zhan Hongxian hurriedly took a towel to help Jia Jia wipe it, but Jia Jia waved her hand, took the towel and wiped it herself, but she didn't wipe it for a while, but her hand suddenly paused: she was still wearing the clothes of the dark members, dark black clothes, and some stains couldn't be seen clearly. But as soon as she wiped it, there was a touch of dark red on the white towel that she had taken from her tears. This color, Jia Jia stretched out her finger and swiped the wet piece, feeling the touch: sticky. When I got to my nose and smelled it, a faint smell of blood came into Jia Jia's nose.

This is blood, Jia Jia secretly thought. She didn't seem to have been injured or bled yet, according to Wei Tan, it was Zhuangzi Zhan who was carrying her, Jia Jia remembered that before she went to sleep, this Zhuangzi Zhan was not injured, and after fainting, they didn't stop shooting, only Shizun fought with Qin Ya. Therefore, this blood should not be Zhuangzi Zhan's. Later, it was Shizun who brought her back to the sect, so it was obvious who the blood on her body was.

As soon as she found it, Jia Jia reached out and walked around her robe, and the bloody places were harder to the touch than elsewhere. Such a large piece, Jia Jia can imagine, if the dress on her body is white, I am afraid that half of it has been dyed red, then how shocking it must be to walk out.

After a few turns in his mind, why Shizun uncharacteristically insisted on sending her back to Kunlun first can probably guess, presumably she was injured, and if she stayed there for a while, I was afraid that the real paper would not be able to hold the fire, so she took this opportunity to rush back to Kunlun early.

There was so much blood, but I didn't know if it was an external injury or an internal injury, thinking of this, Jia Jia kept biting the bun in her mouth, but asked vaguely: "How is Shizun doing?"

Without waiting for Wei Tan to speak, Zhan Hongxian opened his mouth one step ahead of him: "I came back and rested for more than ten days before I started to meet guests." Didn't you see it, when the first seat came back, his face was very pale and not good-looking, Changchun Zhenren and my master plus a sleeping dark you directly stopped me outside, and talked about it until late before coming out. Later, the master told me that the battle of the first seat was too tiring, and I needed to recuperate. So I've been resting until now to see guests, and when you've eaten enough, you can go to the Law Enforcement Hall to meet the first seat. Zhan Hong's tears pushed the dish of dry-fried orchid grass forward, "I think this dish of orchid grass is very good, why don't you try it?"

Jia Jia took a bite according to her words, maybe she had doubts in her heart, but she felt that the food on this table was not as delicious as Fang Cai, but she was hungry in her stomach, so she swallowed a lot.

Looking at Wei Tan, who was looking down at Yu Jian, and Zhan Hong, who was bored playing with his natal magic weapon, Jia Jia secretly shouted "Xuanling" twice.

After being silent for a while, Xuan Ling said angrily: "What are you calling me for?"

Jia Jia didn't go around the bend with him, and asked directly: "How is my master's injury?"

"I can't come out and take a look at his pulse in person, how do I know how his injury is?" Xuan Ling replied very dissatisfied, and kept complaining: "That annoying dumb-headed crane is so hateful!"

But Jia Jia didn't care about his tone and dissatisfaction at all, but praised him: "You just can't come out, but you're much sharper than many people who can come out to see it in person." I still believe in you, so tell me about it!"

Xuan Ling was silent for a long time again, but he seemed to be a little embarrassed when he opened his mouth, and he said, "Well, since you worship the old man so much, the old man will talk to you." That very good sword cultivator's aura is unstable, of course, it will be the same after the big battle, and you guessed it, he must have been injured. However, when he took you back to Kunlun, his exhalation was extremely sharp, and I think he was injured by the monk he was fighting with when he blew himself up. However, the out-of-body monk blew himself up, and he didn't even have anything to do with you, who slept like a pig, and I think he probably wanted to prevent a few of you from being injured by the blow of the self-detonation blow, and transferred the protective body qi to you and the others, but he was seriously injured by this blow. ā€

"That being the case," Jia Jia's heart beat sluggishly, "Injured by the self-explosion? Master must not be lightly injured, no, I'll go and see Master!"

"Say that you sleep like a pig, and your brain is like a pig?" Xuan Ling unceremoniously reprimanded Jia Jia, "You go early and go late He is like this, what else can you change? Besides, you don't underestimate him too much, can you get a good sentence from the old man, how many people can there be in this world? Since he cultivates the sword with his body, then his body must be much sharper than others, from a certain point of view, his person is a rare sword in the world, and this skin is harder than ordinary body cultivation. Come to think of it, even if he is injured, he will not be as badly injured as the old man in the Tibetan God Period, just recuperate. ā€

Although she was persuaded by Xuan Ling, Jia Jia was very determined, but in the end, she was wearing the robe, and she could feel the robe that was stained with blood all the time, Jia Jia swept away the things on the table in three and two mouthfuls, looked up and smiled at Zhan Hong's tears: "Senior Sister Zhan, I haven't eaten enough, can I come back with a lot of work?"

Zhan Hong gasped with tears, although she had been prepared in her heart, but it was still a little unacceptable to see this scene in reality, she glanced at Jia Jia suspiciously: I really don't know where everything she ate went.

However, the fox was suspicious, Zhan Hongxian still stood up, cleaned up the things on the table, and asked Jia Jia to wait here and then returned to Tai'a Feng.

Sent away the red tears, Jia Jiafu looked at Wei Tan again, Wei Tan shook his head funny: "Okay, you are going to find the first seat! I'll look at Yujian here for a while, the first seat should be in the Law Enforcement Hall now, you go quickly!" (To be continued......)

PS: It's been a busy day today.,Now it's a little top-heavy.,And yawn.,It's estimated that it's not a second change.,Please forgive me /(愒o愒)/~~