[Seven-five] Exhibition of adults' clothes

Hearing what Chengyin said, Zhan Zhao said helplessly: "Uncle Zhan is not talking to anyone, Chengyin, although your poison has been cured, but you still need to rest well. Uncle Zhan is going to heal his wounds, so don't think about it. Get more rest."

Seeing that Uncle Zhan avoided his question, Cheng Yin rolled his eyes and said, "Understood, I understand... Uncle Zhan just didn't talk to anyone else, there is no one else here except me, but..." Cheng Yin glanced at the ruined temple , and continued: "Where is Sister Caiyun?"

Hearing something in the little monk's words, Zhan Zhao ignored it, and simply replied, "She went out to gather detoxifying herbs for us."

"Oh, so that's how it is. Sister Caiyun is such a good person, as kind as Uncle Zhan, no wonder Uncle Zhan..." Before Zhan Zhao could finish speaking, Cheng Yin took the words secretly, and muttered to the side. Not to mention, he just remembered that when he rolled down the hillside, Sister Caiyun was protecting him, but she completely forgot about the masked female devil who snatched the banner.

People who practice martial arts are all sharp-eyed and sharp-eyed, and Zhan Zhao heard Cheng Yin muttering aside, the more he felt something was wrong, before Cheng Yin could say anything, he immediately stopped him and said, "Cheng Yin, don't talk on the sidelines." No, this will make Uncle Zhan unable to calmly heal his wounds."

The topic was interrupted, Cheng raised his head to look at Uncle Zhan in doubt, and said, "Nagging? A few words, you can't make up your mind?"

Being blocked by the little monk and having nothing to say, Zhan Zhao glanced sideways at him, then turned back and continued practicing.

Seeing that Uncle Zhan ignored him, Cheng Yin rolled his eyes, and proudly stretched out his index finger and waggled, "Oh~~ Got it again! Uncle Zhan, you like Sister Caiyun, don't you?"

Lan Zhu was happily admiring Master Zhan's shriveled appearance, and the little monk's words were like thunder on the ground. She immediately jumped on Master Zhan's shoulder and said, "Go! You little bald man, your hair hasn't grown yet. You know what a fool! Where does Mr. Zhan..." Like her?

Halfway through the conversation, Lan Zhu was not sure, she timidly raised her head to see Master Zhan's face, but Master Zhan's knuckle-boned fingers moved up first...

"It's so warm! So comfortable~~o(≧v≦)o~~" A certain ghost was successfully bribed by Master Zhan's fingers. as a friendly...

As soon as the little monk finished speaking, Zhan Zhao felt the clothes on his shoulders tremble, and sensed the girl's dissatisfaction, so he stretched out his hand to comfort her without thinking.

A strange touch came from the fingertips, and after realizing what he had done, Zhan Zhao's hand immediately froze on his right shoulder.

How could he belittle other girls?While Zhan Zhao was at a loss, there was a sudden slight movement of the clothes on his shoulders.It must have been his bold move that shocked the girl, thinking of this, Zhan Zhao's face suddenly burned, and his hand seemed to be stung by something, and he quickly retracted it.

Zhan Zhao put his lightly clenched fist by his side, put his fingertips in his palm, and wrapped his thumb around the other four fingers properly, as if he wanted to keep this feeling for a long time, and he didn't want others to know.

After finishing everything, Zhan Zhao remembered what he had missed, and immediately clarified to the little monk who was looking at him inquisitively: "Little master, you can't talk nonsense, Zhan Zhao has already..."

Belonging...

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense... But you tell me, right?" Cheng Yin immediately responded when he heard that Uncle Zhan would not let him talk nonsense.

The words that were about to be blurted out were interrupted by the little monk. Seeing the little monk's perseverance and unwavering expression, Zhan Zhao felt that his inner breath, which had just calmed down, surged again...

Seeing the little monk has been chasing after him, Lan Zhu immediately pointed at him and scolded: "Ah! You little bald donkey!! Ask me again! If you are a big fart, you can love it or not. You can decide whether you like it or not. Is it a monk! Even if your master wakes up, he will be stunned by you! <(‵^′)>!"

Although pointing at the little monk and scolding fiercely, Lan Zhu's hands were visibly trembling nervously, she listened carefully with her ears on her neck, and she didn't even want to let Master Zhan take a breath...

Pursing his lips, Zhan Zhao pondered for a while and said, "Miss Zhu is indeed a good girl, but," suddenly thinking of the fierce knife in the neck of the servant in the mansion, Zhan Zhao paused before continuing: "Zhan Zhao treats her well. But there is no love for children."

After hearing Uncle Zhan's words, Chengyin let out a disappointed "Ah", he really didn't understand that since Uncle Zhan didn't like Sister Caiyun, why would he act like that on the way to Lian's house tonight?And when he just asked Uncle Zhan whether he likes Sister Caiyun, Uncle Zhan's expression clearly showed that he was in love with his heart and couldn't express it!

"Hey!" Cheng Yin clapped his hands and shouted, "I really understand this time! Does Uncle Zhan have someone else in mind!"

Lan Zhu was circling happily after hearing Master Zhan's words "but no love for children", when the little monk startled her again, she opened her mouth and looked at the little monk in horror, this little bald donkey Really a monk?Could it be the reincarnation of the matchmaker?What a pity not to be a matchmaker!

After hearing the little monk's words, Zhan Zhao's heart beat faster, he lowered his head and took a deep breath slowly, then raised his eyebrows and said to the little monk, "Little master, didn't you tell me that you always wanted to learn martial arts, didn't you?" ?”

Hearing about martial arts, Cheng Yin nodded immediately, he often pestered his master to teach him martial arts, but the master always refused, otherwise he wouldn't have slipped this time.Thinking of Cheng Yin, he looked at the master lying on the side again, look, you didn't teach me martial arts, now it's all right, I fell down the hillside, you were injured and poisoned too.

Seeing the little monk looking at his master, Zhan Zhao knew that he was suspected of overstepping, but he still asked, "Shall I teach you?"

Thinking of Uncle Zhan's martial arts being so high and willing to teach him martial arts, Cheng Yin nodded even more violently, and happily said: "Sure! Good!"

Seeing that the little monk agreed, Zhan Zhao pointed to an empty space in the ruined temple and said, "Go ahead, spread your legs shoulder-width apart."

Hearing Uncle Zhan's words, Cheng Yin took a few steps, lifted up his monk's robe aggressively, and stepped forward, he will!

After seeing the little monk squatting down, Zhan Zhao continued: "Straighten your hands and make them level with your chest."

Cheng Yin's outstretched arm swayed a little. When he could practice like this like Uncle Zhan, Cheng Yin couldn't help asking, "Uncle Zhan..."

Seeing that the little monk wanted to talk again, Zhan Zhao immediately said seriously: "Hey, you must keep your mouth shut. The big taboo in kung fu practice is not to talk too much, otherwise you will go crazy if you get angry."

As soon as he heard that he would go crazy, Cheng Yin immediately shut his mouth tightly and looked at Uncle Zhan eagerly.

Seeing the little monk's appearance, Zhan Zhao said again: "You did the right thing, I will teach you further."

Cheng Yin was about to speak, but when Uncle Zhan saw him, he immediately stopped talking, nodded with his mouth pursed, and continued to pounce on him.

Seeing the little monk completely quiet, Zhan Zhao thought in his heart that he could finally feel at ease. He glanced at his right shoulder, then focused on guarding his dantian, and began to exercise his kung fu to heal his injuries.

Lan Zhu looked at the young monk who was tottering beside him, and then looked back at Master Zhan who was sitting firmly like a clock.

Master Zhan PK the little monk, winning...

Seeing that Mr. Zhan and the young monk had gone to work, Lan Zhu remembered that she hadn't had time to check the contents of the jade plaque carefully.During the battle with the snake demon a few days ago, she suddenly passed out.When she woke up, she felt that there was still a powerful force in her body, but she couldn't mobilize or absorb it, and she didn't know if there was a solution in this jade card.Thinking of Lan Zhu also sitting cross-legged on Mr. Zhan's shoulder, he began to study the jade plaque quietly.

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When Zhu Caiyun returned to the ruined temple, she saw the young monk Chengyin walking on the horse. She nodded appreciatively at the young monk who hesitated to speak, and when she looked at Zhan Zhao, she met his clear eyes. With a light touch, she immediately turned away, Zhu Caiyun smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Zhan, I have already brought the herbs back. Wait a moment, I will decoct the herbs for you."

Looking at the basket on Zhu Caiyun's body, Zhan Zhao apologized, "It's all due to Zhan Zhao's negligence, which caused Miss Zhu not to pay homage to her deceased father in time, and asked you to take risks late at night to collect herbs."

After hearing Zhan Zhao's words, Zhu Caiyun shook her head with a smile and said, "Where is Mr. Zhan? If it weren't for Mr. Zhan, I'm afraid Cheng Yin will be harmed this time, and Caiyun will be to blame."

As Zhu Caiyun said, she looked around the ruined temple, and happened to find a casserole in the corner. She turned around happily and walked over. , it’s better to take a break, and Caiyun will boil a piece of medicine for the young master alone, so that the young master can recover as soon as possible.”

Seeing that Zhu Caiyun treated him like this, Zhan Zhao nodded and said, "That's why I would like to thank Miss Zhu."

After being injured by the blood cloud banner last night, his internal injuries were still healed, and tonight, when the real qi rioted and poisonous gas entered his body, although the toxins had been eliminated, the aggravated internal injuries could not be recovered overnight.Zhan Zhao saw that Zhu Caiyun went out to wash with a casserole, so he said to the young monk beside him, "Cheng, because your toxins have just been removed, so you shouldn't make a big move, listen to Miss Zhu and go to rest."

After hearing Uncle Zhan's words, Cheng Yin relaxed and sat down on the ground.I didn't expect to be so tired from taking a horse stance. Cheng Yin sat on the ground and panted for a while before recovering. He looked at Uncle Zhan who was lying under the statue, and moved his mouth, but found that he was too tired to speak* ...

Zhu Caiyun set up a shelf outside the ruined temple, boiling detoxification soup. She looked at the ruined temple without a gate. It was so dark and quiet that she couldn't even hear her breathing, but she knew clearly that there were three people sleeping inside. .

One is her father-killing enemy, the other is her enemy's apprentice, and the other...

It's the person she wants to keep by her side for the rest of her life...

Thinking of Zhu Caiyun's mouth, she smiled silently...