Master, my script is wrong

The dirt is discharged, making the soup dirty.

The power of the medicine dissipated, and Sui'an stopped struggling. Although the impurities in his body hadn't been drained, they wouldn't pollute his spiritual roots and affect his cultivation.

Sui'an let go, and rows of neat teeth marks were branded on Tan Yun's slender fingers. Fortunately, he had spiritual power to protect his body, so he wouldn't bleed from biting.

Dan Yun carried Suian into his arms.

Tan Yun's clothes dragged a handful of water, turning the ground into a puddle. Regardless of herself, she quickly wrapped Suian with a thick bath towel, covering it tightly, only her head and feet were exposed.

She lightly placed him on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and flicked off the water stains on her body.

Sui'an slept soundly, as if the pain from the medicinal bath just now was just a nightmare, after the dream, he woke up, although he still had lingering fears, but he couldn't feel at ease, even his little face turned red.

Dan Yun folded his arms suddenly.

Her soft exhalation turned into frost mist.

Cold disease strikes again!

Just now the spirit came out of the body, but the moment he left the body, he couldn't control the cold air in his body, and his black hair was covered with hoarfrost in an instant.

The surrounding air plummeted, and Sui'an shivered.

Seeing this, Dan Yun turned around and went out the door.

Seeing this, Kong Yue, who was guarding the door, said worriedly: "Your cold illness has struck again, drink some Biyan wine quickly to warm up your body."

Dan Yun took out a gourd and drank it with his head up. Because of trembling, a little wine overflowed, and it flowed across the long snow-white neck from the corner of his mouth. Alcohol addiction attack, heart itching unbearable.

The half gourd is done directly.

Dan Yun just felt a little better, her breath became much warmer, and the white frost on her hair gradually melted away.

Kong Yue said, "Do you feel better?"

Dan Yun nodded: "It's okay."

"That Suian..."

"Tendons are torn, just rest for a few days."

Kong Yue said: "Tendons are torn? Did Suian go to the depths? It's really weird."

When Dan Yun heard the words, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Before entering the Sword Tomb, she had already told her not to be greedy, but she still disobeyed and entered the depths. Sui'an's reckless behavior, she will definitely punish after waking up.

Tan Yun's eyes shifted to Sui'an who was still asleep, she slept soundly, her rosy cheeks looked like blue flame fruit, she moved the tip of her tongue, the faint sweetness still remained, unknowingly, the anger in her heart Being drowned out again, he sighed helplessly.

Forget it this time.

******

Half a month ago, when Suian woke up, she found that she was not naked, and her whole body was still in pain. After some inquiries, she found out that it was Tan Yun who took her to take a medicinal bath.

After Sui'an found out, he always felt ashamed.

Most of her injuries have recovered, and her cultivation base also vaguely feels that she will break through, but the problem with the wood spirit root has not been resolved, and she cannot break through for the time being.

There was still a burn on her left hand, which hadn't subsided for many days. Sui'an felt a little strange, and looked at the palm repeatedly. This burn looked like the sword she brought back, twisted like a snake's body, with the same texture on it.

"Spine scale sword."

Sui'an carefully compared the wound on the palm with the blade, and they were indeed exactly the same: "System, is this the mark of recognizing the master?"

[Yes, this sword has a spirit, it is too domineering, and the host's cultivation is too low, it is best not to use it as a last resort until the time of crossing the catastrophe. 】

During the period of crossing the catastrophe, that is the same cultivation level as Tan Yun, Sui'an panicked, always feeling that the period of crossing the catastrophe was hopeless and too long.

"Sui'an, what do you want from me?" Yuan Nuannuan howled loudly when she was admitted to the hospital.

"There is something I want to ask for your help." Sui'an withdrew his sword.

Yuan Nuannuan put her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "No problem, just give me the travel expenses."

"How much do you want?"

Yuan Nuannuan thought for a while, stretched out her hand and said, "Just... five hundred... no, five thousand high-grade spirit stones."

"You can really open your mouth like a lion."

Sui'an doesn't care about the money, after all, you have to pay if you find someone to do something, she squinted her eyes, and said with a smile: "Yuan Nuannuan, you are working so hard to make money because of your father's illness, right?"

Yuan Nuannuan opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer, and said hesitantly: "You think too much, I naturally like money to make money, if you think these five thousand spirit stones are expensive, you can give... three thousand."

Sui'an sighed: "Yuan Nuannuan, if your father's illness cannot be cured, no matter how much money you earn, it will be useless."

"Are you telling me to let it go?" Her father's illness was getting worse and worse, and Yuan Nuannuan was very annoyed. Now that Suian said it, she felt that she had lost face and was begging for mercy from others.

Sui'an closed the door, turned around and said, "I only found out after asking Lu Changqing, there is no other meaning, but don't you think your father's illness is very strange?"

Yuan Nuannuan was dazed, lowered her head and thought for a while.

Her father couldn't diagnose any disease, but he was getting thinner day by day, and his spiritual power was lingering, as if his veins had been abolished, but he obviously didn't suffer any damage.

"Do you know something?"

Sui'an nodded and said, "I know a little bit."

"Then tell me quickly." Yuan Nuannuan looked excited, grabbed Sui'an, realized something was wrong, and then let go, "Whether it's right or wrong, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, and I will Remember your kindness today, whatever you want me to do, I will do it for you."

"Don't worry, according to the ancient records, your father may have been hit by a talisman similar to hitting a villain, which is something unique to the Wu clan. If you want to save your father, you have to think about it first. If the talisman is found, where is the doll most likely to be hidden?"

"Amulet?"

This Yuan Nuannuan has also heard of it, but the witch clan is sparsely populated and basically extinct in the lower realm. For hundreds of years, no one has seen what will happen to a person who has been hit by a talisman, so the doctor who diagnoses will not look in that direction. consider.

Yuan Nuannuan frowned and said, "I don't know."

"Yuan Nuannuan, the puppet that beats the villain is generally not too far away from me, so it should be in your family. Think about it again, does your father have any enemies or competitors?"

"My uncle..." Yuan Nuannuan shook her head, "How come, it shouldn't be him, he and my father are brothers and sisters, it won't be his."

Hearing this, Suian realized that according to the development of the plot in the novel, Yuan Nuannuan's uncle would become the next patriarch. This should have been inherited by Yuan Nuannuan's father, but he died of illness. Next, Yuan Nuannuan The warm days became like walking on thin ice, and finally married the master of the Burning Clan, life would be worse than death.

"Yuan Nuannuan, you keep telling me to pay attention to Senior Sister Miaomu, why can't you see the situation clearly when it's your turn?"

Yuan Nuannuan's eyes were red, her hands clenched into fists, her lips were pursed, and she said slowly: "My uncle usually cares about me very much, if all this is fake, then he won't believe anyone and will definitely hide the doll in his In my room, I remember that once, I accidentally discovered that there was a darkroom in his room, and when my uncle found out about it, he just said that it was full of his hidden treasures, and perhaps the dolls were also hidden in it."

"only……"

"Just what?"

"Since I found out that day, my uncle has strengthened the guards. If I want to go in and check, it will be very difficult."

Sui'an smiled and said, "Not necessarily, isn't the sect going down the mountain to accept disciples? Your home seems to be under the jurisdiction of the sect, right?"

When Yuan Nuannuan heard the words, her eyes were shining brightly: "Yes, how could I forget about this matter? When I choose disciples, I will definitely gather people from the family. At this time, it is the best time for me to sneak in and check."

The knot in her heart was temporarily relieved, seeing the dawn, Yuan Nuannuan's smile was as cute and innocent as a child's, but for a moment, she said arrogantly again: "Sui'an, seeing you working so hard to help me, just tell me, What do you want me to do this time, I won’t charge you money.”

Sui'an handed her the drawing and said, "Your family should have many classics, help me find out what this drawing is."

Yuan Nuannuan took it and looked at it. She blinked and wondered: "What is this, and where did you get the blueprint?"

Sui'an shook his head: "I asked you for help because I didn't know. There is no such record in the ancient books of the sect. I think the outside world is so vast, maybe there will be."

"But... my family's classics are not as many as those of sects, so there may not be any, and it is impossible for other families to let me, an outsider, go in and read them, so don't hold out too much hope."

"I know."

"That's fine, then you and I will meet outside the sect at a time."

"it is good."

Yuan Nuannuan folded the papers, turned around and opened the door, but happened to meet Tan Yun who came back, her slender figure combined with those indifferent willow eyebrows and eyes, became a mountain pressing on her body, making her short of breath and subconsciously bent over.

"Hello suzerain, goodbye suzerain." Yuan Nuannuan avoided the approaching Tan Yun far away, turned around and fled with the sword.

Sui'an froze, and she didn't know if Dan Yun heard the conversation between the two. She looked carefully at the other person's expression, and she saw Dan Yun glance at the blueprint in Yuan Nuannuan's hand.

"Master." Sui'an hurriedly called out.

"Ah."

She looked back.

Tan Yun walked slowly to Suian's side, took her left hand, and looked at the imprint on her palm, frowning slightly, as if she had a lot of troubles.

With her fingertips, she gently stroked the marks on it. Even though she held the sword all year round, Tan Yun's fingertips were as soft as catkins, and she wanted to scratch Sui'an's heart every now and then.

Itching, itching so much that Suian felt like a cherished treasure. She was still thinking about the medicinal bath some time ago, but at this moment she dared not look at him.

"Does it still hurt?" Dan Yun asked with a frown when she saw her eyes dodge.

Sui'an shook his head, and said obediently: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Is the injury better?"

"Well, it's much better. Thank you Master for your help that day." Suian knew that it was Tan Yun's soul in the beads tied to his wrist that saved his life.

Tan Yun let go, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face, he said, "When did you become so estranged with me?"

Hearing this, Sui'an hesitated for a moment, obediently took Tan Yun's arm, and said with a smile: "Why, An'er has always been close to Master."

Suian's obedient expression was very sincere, but she didn't know that her eyes were seductive, with traces of mist revealing the gazing eyes of Dan Yun.

This is more like persuading Dan Yun with her beauty.

Not long after, Dan Yun looked away again, and said: "That day in the Sword Tomb, why did you go so deep?"

The existence of the system cannot be exposed naturally.

Sui'an rolled his eyes, smiled, but quickly hid it, and said with a look of fear: "I don't know... By the way, Master, Zimu is not a human monk, she is a snake demon, the demon king of Beilinsen, I almost died at her hands."

"Is this true?"

Sui'an nodded: "It's true, I saw it with my own eyes, but I don't understand how she deceived Master's eyes and entered our sect."

Tan Yun's eyes were extremely cold, and he said: "It's okay, I will deal with this matter later... I will go down the mountain with you in three days to recruit disciples to start, and you can take good care of your wounds in these few days."

"What... what?" Sui'an stared, "Master is going too? Who should handle the affairs of the sect?"

"I have already handed it over to the Supreme Elder, An'er need not worry."

Suian smiled, she wasn't worried at all.

This Supreme Elder is really an old fox, no wonder he agreed to speak for her, it turned out that he tricked Dan Yun to go down the mountain together, which is really good.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0116:21:57~2021-04-0311:31:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~