Fang Yin had already woken up, but he didn't move.

With a heavy snort and fixed eyelids, Daoist Fang slept peacefully, and no one could see it. There was a low, low, crying sound in his ears, Fang Yin didn't need to look at it to know that it was Yuan Yan'er. Since returning drunk from the last wedding banquet, Fang Yin has never seen her again. Fang Yin was afraid, afraid of seeing her, so he didn't dare to open his eyes. The heart was throbbing, Fang Yin couldn't forget, Fang Yin couldn't let go, Fang Yin couldn't face her with such an embarrassed and miserable appearance.

Someone was talking, the voice was old and crisp, and there were women all around. Fang Yin heard it, it was Granny Mu, and Miss Mu, and, that's. It was the third sister, the third sister Hua Rongyue, Daoist Fang didn't hear it. The third sister sighed faintly: "It's a pity, it's a pity! A person who was originally quite handsome has become even more ugly than the third pig's head!"

Daoist Fang sighed secretly, and wanted to take a mirror again.

The face is cold, the body is cold, only the mouth is hot, and it seems to be really swollen. The cold is the ointment, which seems to be applied all over the body, making the skin and flesh tight, and the nose is full of spicy smell. The smell is familiar, and the chilly feeling is even more familiar, it seems, it seems. It seems that there is a little Taoist priest who applies it to his buttocks, and scolds while scolding, scolding that-

The door creaked, and an extremely familiar voice came: "Senior aunt, are you awake?" Granny Mu sighed: "Changlian, you go back first." Then the wind moved, and the door slammed, and footsteps began. Someone outside the door spoke in a low voice, Fang Yin listened attentively, but he couldn't hear clearly. For a while, it was quiet, it seemed that everyone was gone, and only the sound of low sobs came into his ears and heart, making Fang Yin's heart hurt even more.

Why did she cry? Was she pitiful Fang Yin? Hey! Fang Yin was not worthy of her tears, not worth it at all. Okay, okay, then open your eyes and tell her, I'm fine, you go. However, I was still reluctant, reluctant to let her cry, and even more reluctant to let her go. She was right next to Fang Yin, right next to Fang Yin! I could feel her gentle breathing, even her faint body temperature. In fact, Fang Yin was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid that she would go away and never come back.

Therefore, pretending to be dead and sleeping and pretending to be unconscious is the only choice for Daoist Fang.

Daoist Fang is a smart man, at all times.

Except when you're smart. Now the Taoist priest below is pretending to be smart, he is awake, and he is still pretending to be dead, and anyone can see it. No one is blind, but his heart is like a mirror. So the others walked away, leaving only Miss Yuan, alone. Everyone saw it, but Fang Yin couldn't perceive it.

Two lines of tears had already flowed, in the corners of the eyes, flowing through the black ointment, leaving two shallow marks.

"Fang Yin, I'm leaving. Yuan Yan'er whispered softly and got up with tears in her eyes-

"Uhh

Two people, one with red and swollen eyes, and the other with a black face and a swollen mouth: "Uhh What I was trying to say was, don't go! In a hurry, he sat up and grinned in pain: "Ahhh

Ahh Uh-uhh

What a pitiful! Miss Yuan sighed, sat down again, and wept with her.

It's annoying! Shame on the dead! Daoist Fang was extremely angry, and hurriedly silenced, and his heart was also extremely worried! Will he become a dumb person from now on? In a blink of an eye, he saw that the white bandages on his body were entangled, and the black and black ointment was smeared all over the place, and he was really embarrassed! Black and white were clear, isn't this a panda? Of course, Daoist Fang had never seen a panda, Daoist Fang had never even seen a bear, Daoist Fang shook his arms angrily like crazy, but he looked like a big bear in anger!

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his left shoulder, followed by a burst of dizziness in his brain! The sky swirled, and the earth turned, and only a screaming face was seen: "Oh! Fang Yin! Fang Yin! Someone is coming! Grandma, woo, mother-"

Fang Yin suddenly lay down and fainted again.

Excessive blood loss, so it must be.

This time, when I woke up, I saw a candle first.

A tearful, white candle.

A dark shadow on his side, coming over, a grinning face: "Come on, come on, eat while it's hot!" Fang Yin looked at him in a daze, only suspicious for a while, but in front of him was the smell of fragrance and heat. It is a bowl of noodles, noodle soup, long white and white noodles, three or five green onions, and two yellow eggs. Sect Chief Mu Zhang took a breath, and said with an intoxicated face: "This is chicken noodle soup, boiled with ginseng, does it smell fragrant?"

Incense, it's incense, but Fang Yin didn't look at it, Fang Yin only felt dizzy and dry mouth. The stomach was empty, but he had no appetite at all, so he only turned his head sideways and looked around. Mu Zhangjiao smiled: "Don't look for it, people have left early." "People, people, Fang Yin's nose was sore, and he almost fell into tears-

She's gone.

I was very annoyed and a little lost, but I didn't know how long I had been asleep, and it was dark.

"Eat! Eat!" He was stunned and full of thoughts, Mu Zhangjiao held a bowl and glared at the two of them, but he was impatient: "A dead man, what does it look like!" Fang Daoist glanced at it and snorted: "Don't eat!" As soon as the words came out, he froze again, and he actually spoke clearly, and his mouth became sharp again. Mu Zhangjiao shook his head and put the dishes and chopsticks down: "If you like to eat or not, I won't serve anymore!"

Before the words fell, he walked away.

After taking a few steps, he turned back again, with a smile in his eyes and a thumbs up: "The kid is good, well, it's not bad!

Fang Yin ignored him, and there was another one next to him: "Fang Yin, eat some, for the teacher-" Daoist Lu was also there, and only Daoist Lu was there: "Good boy, the master is also in his heart, uh, generally happy!" This is praising Daoist Fang, praising Daoist Fang for sacrificing himself for doing a great deed for others, and being gloriously injured. Fang Yin understood in his heart, but he was very awkward, and when he looked at the elder's face in the candlelight, he didn't know what to say to him: "Uh, hmm." ”

Don't you know that the apprentice is awkward, and the master is also awkward, and he is also a little embarrassed after he finishes talking. There was no word for a while. The night was late, there was silence all around, the master and apprentice sat and lay down, and the room was cold and stiff. Daoist Fang began to regret in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't let the old miscellaneous children go, let him stay here, at least it was more interesting. It's always like this, there is nothing to say at all, Daoist Fang is like a naughty child facing a strict father to Lu Daochang, afraid or not afraid, in short, he has nothing to say, and he can't do anything.

"Fang Yin, you talk to the teacher, what was the situation at that time?" Lu Daochang asked without taste, and he had nothing to say. What was the situation at that time, Daoist Fang didn't want to say it, Fang Yin didn't think it was very glorious about this matter, and even felt a little embarrassed: "Well, it's nothing, it's just like that." Seeing his half-dead appearance, Daochang Lu felt angry in his heart: "What is that?

The two of them sighed separately, and for a moment there was nothing to say.

Half a day.

Lu Daochang smiled slightly, and said softly: "Fang Yin, have you ever regretted falling off the cliff to save people?"

Daoist Fang was speechless.

After a while, he said: "If there is a next time, I will not be killed again!"

Lu Daochang was speechless.

Another half-hour.

"The noodles are cold, I'm going to heat them up. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Fang Yin was eating noodles, and Lu Daochang was watching. The injury is not serious, it just hurts, Fang Yin is sweating profusely in pain! He is also sweating profusely when he eats, and his snoring is very lively. The entrance is delicious, warm and full in the stomach, this bowl of noodles is made by Lu Daochang. Fang Yin didn't know, but after his accident, Lu Daochang also didn't get a drop of water-

And Fang Yin also took a bite of Ganoderma lucidum.

"That's right—"

"That's not Ganoderma lucidum, that's poisonous mushrooms. Lu Daochang said with a smile: "Senior Brother Su said that it is not very toxic. ”

"Is it him?" said Daoist Fang suddenly, "It turned out to be him!

"Senior Brother Su found you, and then Senior Brother Su arrived. Lu Daochang nodded and said: "At that time, you had a snake venom attack, fortunately, the medicine was taken in time, otherwise, otherwise, hey!"

"And!

Daoist Fang had a lot of questions, but fortunately, the chief of the Su Dao also knew a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, so the master and apprentice talked.

On this night, Lu Daochang told a long story.

That night, Daoist Fang listened to a long story.

For example, the sword, the bones, the people, the things, and the book on the table.

- Qingping Sword Technique.