After listening to Yu Bingru's impassioned speech, Mu Yun felt quite dissatisfied. At this time, he only heard Xiao Lei muttered: "I think this method is feasible. If the Iron-faced Woman insists on refusing, I can just give her a taste of what I did yesterday." What happened in the evening, I knocked him down and carried him away."
Mu Yun was so courageous that he simply ignored Yu Bingru's stern gaze. Instead, he said more seriously: "Ah Bing is a patient now after all. I can't attack you directly. How can Master Lei concentrate?" The panacea for sleeping, it’s best to let A Bing sleep until New Year’s Eve.”
Xiao Lei curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Using medicine is not a clever method. Why don't I use my magic skills of golden needles to give the Iron Masked Girl a good treatment? I guarantee that when she wakes up, she will even forget that she is from the Kunlun Sect." ”
Mu Yun was overjoyed, leaned forward and said in a low voice: "That's a good thing. Master Lei might as well use his tricks to make Ah Bing think that he married me. I will definitely repay you with a grass ring in my next life."
The two of them were talking more and more nonsense. Yu Bingru was furious and was about to be scolded when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. He had no choice but to mutter: "That's enough for you two. Don't make other people laugh." .”
Two figures appeared at the door of the room where they were talking. On the left was a tall, stocky man who looked about thirty years old. But I saw that he was wearing a ginger-yellow robe, and his face was bronzed, showing that he was shrewd and capable.
On the right is a young beauty in full bloom, her delicate body wrapped in a precious sable fur, her pretty face full of joy and relief. She turns out to be Yan Ting.
Upon seeing this, Mu Yun said happily: "Looking at Ting'er, brother Ling Zhao should be fine?"
Yan Ting nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, but Brother Zhao's internal organs were burned and he will have to be nursed for a while. How about you, mermaid?"
Yu Bingru smiled slightly and said: "If Miss Laoyan asks, it won't be a big problem for me. Since your brother still needs to recuperate, I guess you will stay with him, right?"
Yan Ting is an exquisite person with seven orifices. How could she not know Yu Bingru's intention? She coughed and said, "That's right. Do you plan to return to the Kunlun Sect?"
Yu Bingru nodded slightly and said: "Junior brother, let's not let go of the injustice. Now that we have finally got a chance to breathe, we should seek shelter as soon as possible. Miss Yan, what do you think?"
Yan Ting blinked, turned to Mu Yun and said, "Xiao Mu, do you have any ideas?"
Mu Yun looked at Yan Ting's affectionate eyes and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. During his hesitation, he heard Yu Bingru say calmly: "This is a serious matter, so you should make a careful decision. Junior brother, just tell me what you think."
When Mu Yun heard this, his head felt as big as a bucket. Although Yan Ting and Yu Bingru seemed calm, the confrontation inside was like a turbulent wave.
After thinking secretly for a moment, Mu Yun finally said sarcastically: "This... we might as well wait until we get back to discuss it, or discuss it with Brother Kong and the others. What do you think, Ah Bing?"
Yu Bingru looked away noncommittally, and Mu Yun was feeling guilty from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly he heard Yu Bingru let out a light sigh, and his body was about to collapse.
Mu Yun was so surprised that he hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Binru's delicate body, and said with concern: "What's wrong with you, Ah Bing? How could...?"
It was clear from the blink of an eye that Yu Bingru had closed her eyes and fell asleep. At this time, I saw Xiao Lei walking over and said slowly: "I think the Iron Masked Girl has probably relapsed from an old injury. Lao Gu, you carry her back first and leave the rest to me."
Mu Yun woke up and realized that it was Xiao Lei who had done something wrong. He immediately felt relieved and nodded: "Okay, then Ting'er, you can stay and take care of Brother Ling Zhao. Xiao Lei and I will take Ah Bing back first. Also, please ask Brother Hai." Tell Senior Qian that we have no choice but to say goodbye today, and we will visit him again in the future."
The "Brother Hai" in his mouth was naturally the man in yellow who came with Yan Ting. The man in yellow had not yet answered, but Yan Ting pursed her lips and chuckled: "Don't worry, the ready-made Chinese doctors are at Chaotian Que, why do you have to Go back? Why don't the mermaid stay and recuperate for a while, Xiaomu, do you agree?"
Mu Yun hesitated secretly, and Xiao Lei also rolled his eyes and said: "We don't dare to work for the great power of our ancestors anymore. Just stay here, little vixen. The matter of the mermaid will be taken care of by me."
Yan Ting wanted to continue persuading, but Mu Yunke also said with a heart: "Yes, my ancestors are busy with many things, so I can't disturb you for the time being. Ting'er, please take care of yourself."
After he said that, he left first without looking back. Yan Ting was surprised and aggrieved when she saw this, but it was difficult for others to be present, so she could only say quickly: "Xiaomu, wait, I have something to say to you." explain."
At this time, the man in yellow clothes finally said: "Master Mu, please keep your jade toes for a while. I also have something to tell you."
Mu Yun looked helpless and could only turn around and clasp his fists and said, "I don't dare. What does Brother Hai have to say?"
The man in yellow smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, please be patient. It's just a small matter."
After saying this, he took out a shakuhachi dagger from his arms and looked at the scabbard. It was made of shark skin and inlaid with gold, pearls and jade. It was indeed gorgeous and extraordinary, and the hilt was also shining brightly. It was clearly not an ordinary thing.
The man in yellow handed the dagger to Mu Yun and said calmly: "This sword is a gift specially given to Mu Shaoxia by the order of Mr. Qian. I also ask the young man to take a look."
Mu Yun only glanced at it and couldn't help but change his color slightly. It turned out that this was the "Yaoguang" dagger that almost killed him last night. He hesitated and said: "Brother Hai... what does this mean?"
The man in yellow coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Mu, don't worry too much. Although you are just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, this sword is a good weapon and should be worthy of you. As for the flaws in the sword, I have repaired them overnight. Young hero, you can use it with confidence in the future."
Mu Yun heard the man in yellow's unkind tone and quickly straightened his tone and said, "It's funny. It turns out that Brother Hai is good at casting. I just bothered you to do it all night. I really feel sorry for you."
The man in yellow shook his head and said: "What are you talking about? Since Young Master Mu is a friend of Chaotian Que, I will do my best to help you. In the future, if Young Master Mu is invited to come to the trumpet for advice, I will treat you wholeheartedly."
Mu Yun's heart moved, and he tentatively said: "I dare to ask where the treasure number is located. If I have some spare time, I will definitely go and ask for help."
The man in yellow laughed loudly and said: "The trumpet is in the west of the city, and it's called Wanyou Iron Shop."
After Mu Yun's guess was confirmed, he couldn't hide his embarrassment and said: "Brother Hai is indeed the shopkeeper of Wanyou Iron Shop. I'm really rude."
The man in yellow waved his hand and said: "Young Master Mu, you're welcome. You have never heard of me, the 'Great Dragon King' Hai Zizai, who has such a rare reputation. In fact, if the Young Master can destroy the small sky furnace, he must have a peerless spirit." Soldier, I am just doing this for the sake of my duties, so please take this sword as a souvenir."
Mu Yun secretly smiled bitterly, and finally understood why he was ignored by others today, and even the gifts were so different. In desperation, he could only say sarcastically: "Brother Hai is too humble. I really feel guilty about what happened last night, so this I really dare not accept the sword."
