"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..."

Um?

The coward is here again?

By the lake, Zhang Guo's paper Taoist turned around, with a professional smile on his face.

At the same time, I brought a little surprise, "Ziyun little boy, are you all?"

Ziyun boy, who was originally holding a white crane magic weapon in the air and was about to land, trembling when he heard this, as if he had remembered the shadows of the first two times, and his magic power could not be controlled.

“Hey hey hey…”

The boy Ziyun was so anxious that he was sweating, but he couldn't control it.

I saw it,

A white crane in the sky, a little boy in purple clothes on the white crane, like a swing,

Sometimes turn left, sometimes turn right,

Sometimes dive, sometimes climb,

The entire Shuiyun Peak echoed the screams of Ziyun Boy.

Zhang Guo's paper Taoist clone's forehead was immediately covered with black lines, and he walked towards the rapidly climbing Ziyun Boy.

: "Don't panic, I will help you!"

If the Ziyun boy was allowed to float like this, he would probably not be able to get off in less than three or five hours.

If the magic power is exhausted and falls from a high altitude, that is serious.

After saying that, Zhang Guozhi Taoist clone brought a white light into the hand of the whisk and waved it into the sky.

But,

When Ziyun boy saw a crescent-shaped light wheel rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he immediately covered his eyes.

The Baihe magic weapon perfectly avoided the magic light wheel emitted by Zhang Guozhi Taoist.

bump.

Bang bang bang bang!

The White Crane Magic Artifact and Ziyun Boy were about to crash into the willow tree by the Linghu Lake.

I saw a faint light radiance emitting around the willow tree.

Just like the spring breeze blowing on the willows, she gently threw the White Crane magic weapon and the Ziyun Boy out, and finally crashed into the blood cocoon wrapped in the donkey.

A faint smoke came out of the mouth of the Baihe Magic Artifact, which obviously had severe damage to the inside.

"Oh, my butt hurts so much!"

Ziyun's eyes and nose were almost squeezed together, her hands were soft and her buttocks were grinning on her mouth.

"This time it's not my fault."

Zhang Guo's paper Taoist hurriedly separated the relationship to prevent Ziyun from turning back and secretly complaining to his senior brother.

Although he was not afraid of his senior brother's light punishment, he was afraid of his senior brother's... nagging.

Ziyun boy was a little embarrassed, covering his butt,

Just as I was about to speak, a burst of scorching pain immediately surged, and I waved my hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Actually, I don't feel any pain at all, really."

As he said that, Ziyun Boy tried to open his eyes wide and calm his face to show that he was really fine.

Zhang Guo:......

If you hadn't been talking to me with your butt, I would have believed it.

"That's good." Zhang Guo looked at her 'that I'm relieved'.

Ziyun boy felt that it was no longer a problem with his butt pain. He felt that it seemed, it seemed a bit painful.

The scorching pain almost made him cry.

"Here, wipe it yourself."

Zhang Guo threw a jade bottle over and said, "Inside is the 'Jiuhua Yulu Paste' that I configured by my uncle, which is very effective for simple skin trauma.

I'll be waiting for you in the thatched cottage."

After saying that, he floated away.

"Uncle Master..."

Ziyun boy held the bottle of healing medicine, his face, which was originally gritting his teeth and tense, was slowing down, and hissing sounds kept coming from his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, untied his pants pockets, and endured the pain and applied medicine to himself.

Thatched cottage.

The layout of the house is very simple.

A pair of calligraphy and paintings hung directly in front of him, with a big word "未" written on it.

Below is a cushion. Zhang Guo's paper Taoist was closing his eyes and concentrating his mind, his lips touching each other, as if he was reciting the Taoist scriptures.

On the left are all kinds of whisks, each piece is a rare treasure; on the right is a large sandalwood wardrobe with carved carved surfaces.

‘I haven’t run away anymore, my uncle has a collection hobby.’

Ziyun's face was a little pale, but she still saluted Zhang Guo in a regular manner, "I have met the uncle of the junior teacher."

"Are you better?" Zhang Guo pondered slightly, but asked.

After all, Ziyun Boy happened on Shuiyun Peak. He felt that as the owner of this place, he still had the obligation to care.

"Okay, better." Ziyun's boy's face quickly turned red, and his ears quickly turned into eggplant color.

For some reason, before the youngest brother asked this, he felt that it was almost good.

I was still amazed that my uncle was much more profound in pharmacology than before;

But when the uncle asked, he felt his butt start to hurt again.

"Um."

Zhang Guo nodded, still worriedly saying, "Although Jiuhua Jade Dew Paste is miraculous for skin trauma, its efficacy in indescribable parts will decrease. If you..."

"Uncle Master!"

Ziyun's voice became sharper, and he quickly explained, "Report to my uncle, I'm already well.

If you don’t believe me, I can walk, run, and jump..."

Zhang Guo's face froze and his face turned awkward.

This paper Taoist is not as stable as the original body.

This personality belongs to the kind, the kind, stable and skinny.

Because of his incomplete soul, every puppet clone and every paper Taoist have relatively distinct personalities.

At present, this is also a flaw in the vest trumpet.

Like the paper Taoist clone in the Danfang, his personality is quite obvious.

I work hard and refine elixirs every day, and I still don’t have a salary, and I never complain.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Guo covered her mouth and nose with her wide sleeves, reminding her,

"Ziyun Tonger, you come to Shuiyun Peak, but what instructions does the head teacher have?"

Ziyun boy walked, ran and jumped, and suddenly asked about his serious matters and almost staggered.

Fortunately, he quickly calmed down and bowed again, "The Master of the In charge of the tutor..."

"Um?"

Zhang Guo frowned. This is not like the tone of his senior brother who is sending messages. Could it be a fraud?

Before Ziyun's words were finished, she suddenly realized that this was Shuiyun Peak, and the master here was also the junior brother of his master.

He quickly changed his words and said, "Uncle Master, the head teacher said that this outer door exam will be fully presided over by you."

Huh ~

Ziyun boy felt like a little deer was bumping into her heart.

Even though the junior uncle was so kind, he was worried, and felt that he had to keep his spirits tight in the face of a terrible demon.

Zhang Guo's face was light and nodded, "Tell me a message to my senior brother. Shuiyunfeng will not lose the Seven Sect Competition in thirty years later."

This is what he mentioned in the Fei Book he gave to his senior brother a while ago, and with an unknown guarantee, he exchanged the right to speak for this outer disciple's big test.

Ziyun Boy said it was.
To be continued...