He did not dare to tell the Wanguliu father and daughter about his change in appearance. Now he was really afraid of causing trouble, so he had to stand up and replied:
"It's nothing, Uncle Wan. It's just that I found that my hair had grown a lot overnight. I was shocked and made Uncle Wan and Miss Congfang worried."
After saying that, Qingyun quickly stood up and bowed to the father and daughter with clasped fists.
Wangu Liu saw that he didn't seem to want to tell the truth, so he checked him again. He guessed that yesterday's coma might have caused fatigue due to lack of energy, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Only Wan Congfang was still asking after Qingyun, which made Qingyun feel embarrassed because his clothes were wet. After all, his robe was thin in summer and became somewhat transparent when soaked in water.
Seeing this, Lao Wan quickly took his daughter's hand and said goodbye to Qingyun, talking about going to the mountain to collect medicine.
After all, he didn't want Wan Congfang to have too much contact with Qingyun before he fully understood his character.
In his opinion, good-looking men are sometimes much more dangerous than good-looking women. He doesn't want his daughter to have any emotional regrets in the future, which will affect her spiritual practice. What's more, this kid is just a stranger who met by chance at best. Not even a passer-by.
More importantly, he still has a little doubt about Qingyun's origin and the various things he encountered in Yaoguang City. It involves high-level monks. Before he is completely sure, he can't take any risks because he has nothing. The background can be relied upon.
So Lao Wan didn't even prepare food for Qingyun. He just left a message asking him to look after the house, and then took his daughter out. He wanted to see if this kid really wanted to repay his kindness, or if there was something else. thought.
If Qingyun is really a scheming person with evil intentions, then I won't keep him for a moment longer. With his Yuanhua Realm cultivation, even if Qingyun has a backing, at least he can't do anything to his father and daughter now.
If Qingyun is really pure-hearted and knows how to repay his kindness, then he will be willing to do the icing on the cake to create a good relationship for himself.
As for Fang'er, seeing her chattering non-stop, Lao Wan smiled fondly, then patted her head gently and urged:
"Silly girl, hurry up, or you won't be able to leave later!"
Let's say that after Qingyun sent away his father and daughter in despair, when he was returning to the courtyard, he accidentally glanced at the gold-lettered plaque of "Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect" hanging on the nave, and thought to himself:
"It turns out that these two father and daughter have really established a sect. They look quite impressive. I wonder if they are a sect of cultivating immortals."
Shaking his head secretly, in the end, he didn't pay much attention to the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, but carefully considered all the strange things that happened to him.
He vaguely felt that his changes were probably due to everything that happened after being slapped to death by Chen Ping.
For example, his consciousness seemed to have been bitten and fused by the light group, and finally he felt as if his whole body had been burned by fire.
"Appearance is secondary. It would be nice to become tougher, but my hair needs to be cut shorter. Isn't it too long?"
Qingyun whispered to himself.
Now that the weather is getting hotter, Qingyun's wet robe dries out in a short while. He has no intention of changing it. After all, he is living under someone else's roof and cannot touch the things at home without the owner's consent. Qingyun, who worked as a medicine boy at Uncle Chen's house, is still Know the rules.
Sitting blankly on the stone steps in the courtyard, Qingyun held his chin in his hands, still thinking endlessly in his mind.
He originally planned to check out the scene where he was "murdered" yesterday to see if he could find any valuable clues. But then I thought about it. Firstly, I didn’t know the way. Secondly, it was too unsafe to go alone.
Na Zhuo obviously knew that he had an old relationship with the Immortal Sword Sect and dared to kill people in the street. This made Qingyun a little angry and uneasy. For the first time, he had a strong resentment towards the Immortal Sword Sect led by his uncle or should be called uncle Yi Chen. conflict.
Although Lao Wan said that he was actually saved by an expert, he knew very well that he could not meet an expert everywhere.
The master had drifted away long ago by taking advantage of his own hands. If he went forward rashly again, and if those bad guys waited there, wouldn't his life, which he had finally recovered, have to be given away again?
Thinking of this, Qingyun had no choice but to sigh again. Regarding the Immortal Sword Sect, his thoughts were becoming more and more complicated and entangled.
On the one hand, it is because if he wants to find out the truth and avenge himself, he must rely on one of the behemoths from one of the four sects in the three days. Those monks who fly to the sky and escape from the earth are by no means his enemy.
But on the other hand, when I just arrived in Yaoguang City, I was tricked by a group of gangsters from the Immortal Sword Sect before I even met my uncle, and even lost my life once. How could this not be chilling?
In terms of origin, even though he is just a mortal, he can still be considered a half-disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, right?
The most important thing is that everything that can prove his identity has been lost. Even if the dudes of the Immortal Sword Sect don't make things difficult for him, when he declares his intention to see the leader, someone still needs to listen!
How can you meet the leader just when you say you want to? who do you think You Are!
Qingyun could almost hear others scolding him in his ears.
But coincidentally, while he was still deep in thought, a brief knock on the door came to Qingyun's ears at the right time, interrupting his tangled thoughts, and thought to himself:
"Is it possible that Uncle Wan is back again?"
When he opened the door and opened the door, he saw a young man in blue robe standing expressionlessly at the door.
The young man is about 20 years old, slightly older than himself. Although his appearance is not as handsome as Qingyun, his eyebrows are handsome. However, upon closer inspection, he gives people a gloomy feeling. I am afraid that this person's heart is Thinking bad.
The young man in blue robe was carrying a yellow-brown wooden stick that looked quite old. He looked arrogant and said with his eyes raised to the sky:
"Is Master Wan here?"
He didn't even ask a question, and the young man's rudeness was obvious. But when he saw Qingyun's handsome and extraordinary appearance, he was stunned and opened his mouth again:
"Who are you?"
Qingyun frowned slightly and thought:
"This young man seems to know Uncle Wan, and calls him Sect Master Wan. By the way, Miss Cong Fang also said just now that they are a sword sect, and there should be that gold-lettered plaque. We can't lose etiquette."
So he smiled and said:
"This eldest brother, I am the medicine boy in the family of Master Wan. The master has gone out to collect medicine. I wonder if eldest brother has anything to do with my master?"
Listening to Qingyun opening his mouth and then shutting up, and looking at the appearance of this boy who was countless times more handsome than himself, the young man in blue couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart. He didn't know where the anger came from, and he scolded:
"Why are you collecting herbs again? Also, don't talk to me about being a big brother or not. I am Ma Wang, a disciple of Taoist Yemu in Wuhua Mountain outside Qingshui Town. How dare you, a mere mortal, call me Big Brother?"
Hearing what the young man in blue robe said, Qingyun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart:
"Monk! Wan's father and daughter are indeed monks too!"
After getting along with Yao Mengxun, Qingyun no longer knew anything about the world of cultivation as before. He didn't get angry, he just smiled apologetically, cupped his fists and changed his words:
"Senior, what's the important thing to do with the leader?"
The young man named Ma Wang was really impressed when he heard the word "senior". His expression immediately softened a lot, and his voice was not as aggressive as before. He asked with interest:
"That's pretty much it. Why, are you new here?"
Qingyun was not angry at all because of this man's arrogance. It was not that he was incapable of anger, but that after experiencing life and death several times, he had begun to have a strong self-awareness of his strength.
Youdao is just like a tiger lying on a barren hill, with its minions lurking and enduring.
"Back to senior, I just came here not long ago, and now I am studying medicine with the master."
Ma Wang didn't doubt his presence after hearing this, but he didn't seem to have any intention of entering. He seemed a little disgusted and afraid, so he just stood outside the door talking to Qingyun.
Since Qingyun didn't know this person either, he couldn't let him in when Eternal Life was gone, even if he was a monk.
"Although you look like a smooth-haired boy, and your long hair is not tied up even though you are young, your etiquette is thoughtful, much better than that of Wan Congfang. Forget it, since they are not here, senior I will not When you go in, remember to tell Master Wan when you turn around that my master, Taoist Yemu, asked me to pass on a message, asking Master Wan to repay the five hundred low-grade spiritual stones you borrowed last time as soon as possible."
After saying that, Ma Wang turned around and left without saying another word. This scene left Qingyun dumbfounded. He murmured the words "Yemu Taoist" in his mouth, but said in shock:
"He's actually here to collect a debt!"
But Qingyun will be even more shocked yet to come!
In this short morning, there were actually more than a dozen monks who came to ask for debts like horses! Almost every once in a while, a monk would come to ask for a debt, and among them there was actually a weirdo with raised eyes and a small mouth.
According to Qingyun's guess, this person, oh no, should be this demon, probably some kind of reptile that turned into a spirit.
Later, Qingyun simply went into the house to get paper and pen, and asked everyone he met how much he owed, leaving his name and amount. In the end, he simply opened the door of the medical clinic wide and stood at the door without going in. He's always coming to open the door.
At this point, Qingyun seemed to understand why Lao Wan took his daughter out early in the morning, under the euphemistic name of going out to collect medicine. The emotional purpose was to ward off disasters and avoid debts!
"No wonder he said he wouldn't pay me wages. It turns out that Lao Wan is just a scumbag! I guess Ma Wang is also a regular visitor here. He just left when he knew he wouldn't pay the bill. How many spiritual stones does he owe me!"
Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This immediately made him feel like he was on a pirate ship.
He looked up at the sky. The sun was already shining brightly, and it was almost time for lunch. However, Qingyun didn't feel hungry, which surprised him.
Normally, I shouldn't have eaten anything since I left Yaoguang City. Why am I still not hungry now?
But even though he wasn't hungry, he still subconsciously wanted to go into the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat. After all, he was penniless now and had no money to eat at a restaurant in the market.
