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"Thank you, Brother Baiju!" Tianshu took the Falling Pill with a touched face and said softly.

If Zhuge Chunqiu gave this Falling Pill on weekdays, she would definitely not accept it. At the moment, I can't help but accept it, because of my stubbornness and the shock of my meridians, I can't make a move within a few days, and more importantly, my strength is a little lower after all. If she can take this opportunity to impact the Snow Dance Flying Realm of "Liuyun Sword Codex", then, as Nangong Yuyu's stand-in, she will be seamless.

"Hmm!" Seeing Tianshu take his pill, Zhuge Chunqiu's face was full of smiles, he hated giving something to others for a long time, and he was upset.

As everyone knows, Tianshu can take over this Falling Pill so happily, and it is also her own calculation. If Hua Lao knew that Zhuge Chunqiu took his Leaving Meteoric Pill once to detoxify a person who met for the first time, and once to treat a meridian shock injury that could be healed after a few days of cultivation, I don't know how he would feel.

What's even more interesting is that both times they are still beautiful.

But he said that Zhuge Chunqiu got up and left, and asked Yiren to stay to protect the Dharma for Tianshu, and he was going to explain to the subordinates not to disturb Nangong Yuyu Yiren, and by the way, he went to Zhong Yin's side to have a look.

"Big brother, I'm coming to see you! Are you better!" Zhuge Chunqiu carried a food box and came to Zhong Yin's room.

I saw Zhong Yin lying on the bed with a pale face, and the Jian family sisters and brothers accompanied him.

"Second brother, you're here!" Zhong Yin said weakly.

Zhuge Chunqiu put down the food box and said with a smile: "Well, I just left from my mother's, and I came over and brought you something to eat!"

"Eat... Wow... Wow..."Zhong Yin opened his mouth before he said a word, his face suddenly turned to the side, he leaned down and vomited.

It made Zhuge Chunqiu at a loss.

"Second brother, don't mention the food, the eldest brother wants to vomit when he hears about eating..."

The sword on the side was too late to stop it, and the sword was unharmed, and he kept the word eating on his lips again and again.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Poor Zhong Yin was retching constantly, but there was nothing left in his stomach to vomit, and he almost vomited bile.

The sword that reacted was unharmed, looking at Zhong Yin who had just stopped and looked at him with resentment on his face with guilt, and said, "Brother Zhong Yin! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned food!"

"Wow, wow, wow!" replied to him, another round of retching.

"The sword is not hurt! I, Zhong Yin, are not finished with you!" Zhong Yin looked up to the sky with a pale face. The sword was unharmed, but under the angry gaze of the sword falling into the city, he had already fled in embarrassment.

Jian Chengcheng got up, poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhong Yin, and said softly: "Brother Zhong Yin, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt him!"

Zhong Yin waved his hand weakly, indicating that it was okay.

Zhuge Chunqiu slapped his forehead and said helplessly: "Big brother, didn't you say that you are well versed in water? Why are you so seasick and dizzy..."

Finally, he moaned weakly: "How did I know that the ship in the sea was so turbulent!"

Zhuge Chunqiu was so stunned by Zhong Yin's words that he didn't know how to answer, and sighed: "I'm tired of the third sister taking care of Zhong Yin's eldest brother here! Mother occasionally understands that she needs to retreat, and I and Yiren take turns to protect her! I can't come often!"

"Go, I'm not a child!" Zhong Yin nodded, trying to squeeze out a good expression of mine, looking at Zhuge Chunqiu.

"Big brother, take care!" Zhuge Chunqiu finished speaking, turned around and left Zhong Yin's room, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would tell the truth.

Fortunately, he and Yiren's room was next door to Tianshu, and Yiren was protecting the Dharma in Tianshu's room, so he only had to stay in his room and meditate and pay attention to the movements around him.

In addition to the freshness of the previous few days, the boring sea voyage gradually made people's nerves a little numb.

At night on the sea, the wind and waves are much stronger than during the day, and everyone has already seen no wonder, every day, when the sun sets, they return to their respective rooms early, meditate, and rest to pay attention.

"It's snowing!haha!," a cry of ecstasy came from the roar of the wind and waves.

For a while, the sea falcon ship became lively, the boring sea voyage, and the unchanged scenery made all the good people who came to suppress the bandits excited, except for their own crew.

However, compared to the excitement of the ignorant, the crew of the ship panicked, it stands to reason that this season, there should not be snowflakes on the sea, and there are demons when things go wrong. Let those of them who have been through the storm for a long time feel uneasy in their hearts. I don't know who shouted that this was an omen that the sea monster was about to be born, and for a while, the crew became uneasy.

This uneasiness gradually spread among the crowd.

At this moment, in Tianshu's room, Yiren looked at Tianshu with a happy face, she never imagined that after Tianshu took advantage of the medicinal effect of the Falling Pill to breathe the shock of the meridians, he broke through the frozen three-foot realm of the "Liuyun Sword Codex" that had never broken through with a tiger, and reached the realm of snow dancing and flying, and this Nangong Yuyu also stopped at the realm. It's just that Nangong Yuyu is the pinnacle of the Snow Dance Flying Realm, and it can break through to the misty realm of Dacheng at any time.

But it was said that on the sea falcon ship, the excitement on everyone's faces had long since disappeared, and the fear from the crew who had been running the ship all year round was enveloped in everyone's hearts.

The good hand who came to suppress the bandits, there was no bad breed who was afraid of death, and since he chose to come, he had already put life and death out of the way.

The fear of the unknown is innate. It has nothing to do with whether you are afraid of death or not.

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Jian Chengcheng came to the door of Nangong Yuyu's retreat, and was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Zhuge Chunqiu in time.

Seeing Zhuge Chunqiu, Jian Qicheng seemed to see a savior, and said in a panic: "Second brother! Oh no! Snowflakes suddenly fell outside, and the sailors said that it would not snow in the season at this moment, it must be a sea monster, and now everyone is panicking." ”

"What!" Zhuge Chunqiu said in a lost voice.

"What's the noise! It's just a vision caused by the mother's failure to break through, what's there to be afraid of, didn't the mother show it before leaving?"

After listening to Yiren's words, Jian Chengcheng's anxious expression eased, and he immediately said urgently: "It's a mess outside now, let Aunt Nangong go out and explain?"

"Brother Chunqiu! Mother has just failed to break through, and she is still pranayama! You keep watching! I'll come when I go!" Yiren's face was full of anger, but he had to suppress it and looked at Zhuge Chunqiudao.

Zhuge Chunqiu didn't understand the meaning of Yiren, although his status in Xingchen Pavilion was higher than that of Yiren, there were only a few people who knew it, and he was accompanied by Nangong Yuyu all the year round, and in the eyes of outsiders, she was Nangong Yuru's spokesperson.

"Well, you go, teach the good deeds a good lesson!" Zhuge Chunqiu said hatefully.

"Hmm!" Yiren smiled lightly at Zhuge Chunqiu, and with a light hum, he took the hand of the sword and left quickly.

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