In the clinic, in autumn, you can still see the grass growing in spring and the birds flying in summer. However, most of the herbs have turned goose yellow, and they are not as erect as in spring and summer, adding a bleak and bleak feeling.

Yun Zhong walked among them, and only had a palm wide and narrow path for people to walk to the middle of the courtyard.

This place is adjacent to three deep valleys, hiding wind and absorbing air, and having serious injuries recovered. This area is an excellent place to go. Liu Langzhong had an appointment with someone and went to talk about two games. Wen Yu still did not wake up. He was in the clinic.

It is pure, the summer cicadas have passed, the autumn insects are shivering, except for the west wind passing by and the herbs are bent, there is no other strange noise.

The boy sat cross-legged and closed his eyes calmly.

When fighting with Mei Langjun, he was almost dead, but he benefited a lot. In the future, he would not be able to get ahead of the sword, even if he did not have the advantage, he could be wary of the strange sword path, welcome the sword blade more, and avoid the sword body to make the soft and soft sword flexible

It cannot show its full power. Furthermore, it is better to use a phoenix to greet the enemy. Do not blindly focus on the momentum and leave many gaps. First, stabilize the sword and build the camp, and then find opportunities to win. Do not want to achieve it overnight, so that the anger is the first.

There are countless strange weapons and moves. Although there are many sword moves, for this reason, there are many weapons and moves made by specializing in swordsmanship. Even if the master's swordsmanship is exquisite, he can really rely on one of them.

The sword breaks away thousands of weapons, and it is rare to say that it is a rare thing, but it also underestimates the vastness of the world.

Furthermore, the strange poison that the hand is a rosy poison that is really hard to guard against. Even if the body has internal energy flowing, it is difficult to isolate the poison. At most, it will only delay the length of the breath for hundreds of times. If it is not the only one.

The copper coins left by the master did not bring detoxification objects such as snake orchids, and it was normal to die.

"There are endless means in the world, and it is really a troublesome thing." Yun Zhong sat cross-legged with his eyes, exhaled deeply, and gently stroked the sword spike.

This sword spear purchased from an ordinary market has not been replaced for a long time. It has been damaged many times. It seems to be inconsistent with the sword. However, with Yun Zhong's nature of cherishing money, he has never wanted to replace it.

After washing, it hangs again to the end of the hilt of the sword, and fights for life, and the sword tassels are almost damaged, like a candle in the wind, which is difficult to hang for a long time.

It is also difficult to decide whether to take the ear or not.

The wind was coming from all sides, and the hair was scattered and the robe was turned around. When it came, it was covered in white and blood, but now it was full of mystery.

The clinic had already obtained paper and pen in the pen. When Yun Zhong opened his eyes again, he gently lifted the pen.

The pen is an ordinary brush, not a haircut. It is not a piece of autumn rabbit and wolf hair. It is written in a row for years, and the hair is not full. The ink dipped in it is just a dozen coins per piece; the paper is a rare old rumor, which is worth tens of millions of dollars, but fortunately it is pressed.

It must be flat and the writing should be done properly.

Today, the boy did not practice swords, but he whispered cross-legged, and wrote in a very neat way, but the pen was still slender like a sword tail. Looking at it, the rice paper handwriting in the hands of the shopkeeper of the teahouse in Sleeping City seemed to be without

There is only a few different places, but the sword tip is even stronger between the lines. After writing three or five pieces of rice paper in a row, the sharpness is better, the wrist is stronger, and straight up. Yun Zhong never stopped writing, and the pen tip was slightly dry, so he often went from the side.

The water in the pot is moistened, and the running script is turned over again.

After a thousand words, the characters changed from dignified and neat to unrestrained and orderly. Originally, a piece of rice paper could display a hundred words. After a thousand words, it could only be difficult to code a dozen words. The shape was messy and difficult to distinguish from what you want.

The original appearance is, the cumbersome and large characters are only swept in one stroke, and the wrists are shaking back and forth for more than ten times, becoming more and more simple.

After writing rice paper at least before my knees, I can no longer be moved by the autumn wind. Only a word is vivid between the paper, like rolling up sleeves and lifting my feet, sprinkling up the clouds, the ink traces are sparsely water, and only the outline of the word can be seen in the light places.

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There are raindrops falling in the courtyard.

At first, it fell at the end of the yellow autumn grass, which made the latter almost bent over and could not bear the weight. After that, it drizzled, and the drizzled drizzled like a crisp, gradually wet the ground, and the green tiles gradually sounded, only the young man

There has never been a fixed rainfall on my body.

Even though the clinic is not spacious, now there is only a rain line in the courtyard that is only eight or nine steps wide and narrow.

"So this is the formation," the young man opened his eyes and looked into the sky, but saw that there was rain curtains around him, but the top of his head was empty, and the autumn light was bright, and he couldn't help but smile, "It turns out that the formation season that the elder brother said was the first time he was walking in the middle of the morning.

, if you are in the formation, you are also outside the formation, you should solve this problem."

The rain comes out of thin air, moistening the grass seeps into the ground.

But the boy never stopped writing, and thought about it. The rain in front of him picked up another piece of rice paper and hesitated to write. It was not until the light rain around him that he picked up the rice paper full of beautiful small characters, took a ride and shook it a few times, and gently took his hands and feet.

Put it up, put it in your arms, take out the blue sky and swim carefully.

A few days ago, the blue sky travel had already returned. Liu Qing briefly replied, but in a few lines, saying that the internal fire was difficult to extinguish. It was not just because the empty pill was ill, but because the mind was not pure. Let's calm down first, and go out more often.

You can also be relieved when walking on some roads; as for the changes in the Void Pill, a few days ago, I met a senior who was familiar with elixir cultivation in Shangqi. When it was time to return to the mountain, I would like to ask the senior for advice and do not worry.

urgent.

But since the writing had been finished, Yun Zhong still did not stop writing. He went back to his room to get the ink inkstone and added a lot of pen tips. He wanted to finish writing, but stopped writing again.

In my sleep, Mid-Autumn Festival has passed.

It seems that I have not been in communication with my father for a long time, but I have clearly written and ink in my hand, but I have not known how to write, so I have gradually worry about my thoughts, and there is no place to be at peace with my brush and ink. I still don’t know how to start the article when it comes to the ink and the ground.

It was not until a long time later that the young man lifted the pen again, and every word fell, but in the end, it was still only a few lines, and he felt dry in his chest, and it was hard to write a word anymore. He tied the letter to the edge of his feet in the blue sky and pressed the mud seal tightly.

, sighed with a wry smile, "I've just been waiting for a few days, and now I'm going to have to worry about it. Is it a spiritual treasure used in this way? I don't know if it's a waste of resources, but since I have the intention to express it, I can only write a letter to express my thoughts.

, please go again."

There was no abnormal movement in the blue sky, and there was only a crisp cry, spreading its wings around the courtyard for two weeks, and flew away in an instant.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, the autumn day was not as long as the summer time, Yun Zhong went to the woodshed by himself, finished the porridge and warmed Wen Yu, and shouted Wen Yu softly, and took some food to rest, but he never thought

The woman was extremely depressed. When she woke up, she almost grabbed Yun Zhong's bun and pulled it away until her mind was slightly clear. She was shocked and repeatedly apologized. "My uncle's steps were too light, and he never heard of it.

I was confused in my dream, and suddenly I heard someone called me and was shocked. I did this. I hope my uncle will not blame me."

But when the girl saw Yun Zhong's messy hair, she apologized, but she couldn't help but smile. She pursed her lips tightly, and looked very hard.

"If you want to have fun, just say it," Yun Zhong couldn't help laughing, looking at Wen Yu with a teasing look on his face, "In the mountains, I still feel that the girl is so dignified, but now I feel that the world is different, several times

Drawing the sword, shocked the doctor Liu almost broke his heart. This was not in line with the rules in the mountain gate."

However, the young man immediately changed his mind and his smile seemed a little deeper. "If the senior brother was here, he would probably have said this, but after all, I am a junior, so I can't have the vision and mind of the senior brother, so I'm a few days ago

I have to thank Miss Wen. As for Dr. Liu, although he is a little lazy, he always does his best. I have apologized to him, saying that his nephew has an unpredictable temper, and he is also afraid that I, the uncle.

I really died outside the mountain gate, so I came up with this bad strategy and used the threat of swords."

After sleeping, I was quite full and peaceful. Besides, the person in front of me was clearly healed. Wen Yu thought for no reason and nodded and responded, "Dr. Liu has done his best, and has been suffering for more than ten days. He has been unable to cut his pulse every day.

It was really guilty after ten trips. When I returned, I still had to lose my life. However, the uncle clearly had a weak pulse and it was difficult to clear the remaining poison. How could he be reborn in two days?”

Hearing this, Yun Zhong shook his head and said, "It's strange. In his drowsiness, he once saw Xiongcheng and went to a teahouse in a daze. He had seen our master and my young man. He vaguely caught a copper coin, it seemed that it was you and me.

When I came out of the mountain, I remembered that when I came from Shangqi’s hometown, I heard from my master that Mr. Zhou was stingy and asked for several requests from his wife, but only three copper coins were used as a banknote.

, I think this time, I am afraid it is not an ordinary object to prevent disasters for people."

Wen Yu heard this and didn't bother to get up. He quickly took out the copper coin from his arms, but found that the copper coin had been broken into two halves from it, as if it was a sword that was called to break the hair.

It was as smooth as a mirror, and I couldn't help but be happy, "No wonder I can walk through the road of life by fighting the gate of hell. It was the copper coins given by the elder brother before leaving to prevent disasters, so that I could save my uncle's life."

When Wen Yu looked at his youth again, he found that the latter had turned his head away at some point, and his ear tips were red, and he was hesitant and hesitant and could not speak.

It was the time when Wen Yu was sleeping, and his clothes were extremely thin. Now that he woke up, his clothes were scattered. He just took out a copper coin from his arms. The white white waved, which immediately made the boy's face red. He turned his head and dared not look at him again.

"If there is nothing to do, drink porridge first," Yun Zhong panicked, and still coughed lightly and stood up. "The room is not as fresh as the courtyard, and it's just raining, and it makes people feel refreshed.

When the uncle goes out, don’t forget to eat porridge, don’t wait until it cools down.” He speaks old-fashionedly, but before he can hold on for two or three breaths, he walks with his hands back and his feet are extremely quick.

Wen Yu never got up, smelled the fragrant aroma of rice porridge nearby, and then recalled the boy's words just now, his face was like maple leaves coming from autumn, and after three or two cold rains, it turned red.

Yun Zhong carried his sword and walked out of the clinic for a hundred steps before he could barely stop his body. He took a deep breath of autumn wind and still felt the coldness and coldness. He simply held his forehead and squatted on the side of the ridge of the field. It took him a long time to recover.
Chapter completed!