The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.
Zizhu Peak under the moon is quiet and peaceful.
Yun Yan had already fallen asleep, leaving only Zhao Yun and Mu Qinghan staring at each other.
"Have a rest early."
Mu Qinghan left a word and turned back to the attic.
Zhao Yun coughed dryly, but still stood in front of the stove, where was the meal he had promised?
He also put down his sleeves, carried his luggage into the attic, and went straight to the second floor.
He opened the window and looked up at the stars quietly.
As a stranger in a foreign land, he could not find any warmth here. No matter how bright the moonlight was, he could not forget the beauty of the ancient city. This was his first night in Tianzong, and it was also the real beginning of his road to revenge.
Even though Yunfeng is Yunyan's sister, he still never forgets his original intention of repaying blood debt with blood.
There is also Ziyihou.
In front of my father's memorial tablet, the head of Zi Yihou will definitely be placed.
"Close the window."
A sudden word awakened Zhao Yun's thoughts.
Naimu Qinghan had taken off Tianzong's robe and put on a plain coat. It looked like he was going to bathe in the spiritual spring on Zizhu Peak. After leaving the attic, he saw Zhao Yunju looking up at the night sky in front of the bed.
There are differences between men and women. If Zhao Yun had good eyesight, wouldn't he be able to see everything?
"I didn't look at it."
Zhao Yun muttered in his heart and finally closed the window sash.
He was not idle and took out the structural diagram of the ballista, and then he also transformed into three clones. Each of the clones was cross-legged, actually studying martial arts, while the original body was multitasking, studying the blueprints and tempering his body.
At this moment, he is still secretly studying the body-protecting Tiangang. His talent is enough to defy the heavens. I am afraid that even in the whole of Daxia, there will be no one who can compare with him.
It wasn't until midnight that he yawned.
The journey was dusty and difficult, and I was really exhausted physically and mentally, so I fell asleep.
Not long after, there was a creaking sound from the door.
There was a wisp of breeze blowing in, carrying a charming feminine fragrance. Zhao Yun's perception was amazing, and he slowly opened his eyes. It was obvious that someone came in, and it was a woman, but he was not sure.
, it’s Mu Qinghan or Master Yunyan, but no matter who it is, it’s a bit unsubtle! This is his room, and there are differences between men and women. Why do you come to visit him in the middle of the night?
He didn't move, just looked at the stairs.
It was a quiet night, and one could hear the sound of elegant footsteps. It was not difficult to tell that the man was stepping up the stairs, walking up gently, with light steps. If he did not have a martial spirit, he would not be able to hear his footsteps. This is enough to prove that the other party has cultivated his skills.
Because it is profound, it should be clouds and smoke, but Mu Qinghan is not that good at it.
As he expected, it was just cloud smoke.
However, there is something unusual about Yunyan at this moment.
The reason why I say it is abnormal is because her eyes are a little dull and her expression is slightly dull.
At first glance, it looks like a soulless zombie.
"master?"
Zhao Yun sat up and called tentatively.
However, Yunyan did not respond, and the lotus steps did not stop.
"Sleepwalking?"
Zhao Yun frowned slightly, Yun Yan was obviously in an unconscious state.
Twin sisters, Yunyan's face is Yunfeng's face.
Even though he knew it was Yun Yan, looking at it this time, Zhao Yun couldn't suppress the murderous intention hidden in his soul. If the sleepwalker was Yun Feng, he would have probably taken out Long Yuan and killed him.
Whoosh!
In just half an instant, Yun Yan was already like a ghostly ghost. He came to the bed in one step and lay down on the bed before Zhao Yun could react. Zhao Yun felt urgent to urinate. The master and the disciple were lying on the same bed. In this scene, he
It really can't be covered.
If Yun Yan wakes up at this moment.
If Yunyan gets angry out of shame, he could be slapped to death.
"You can sleep here!"
Zhao Yunma slipped out of bed and couldn't walk up the stairs, so she jumped out of the window.
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When I landed on the ground, I didn't step firmly, and a dog gnawed on the ground.
If the moon god were awake, he would definitely roll his eyes and curse.
How can you teach such a useless disciple?
Isn’t Yunyan looking beautiful? Just arch when you need to!
On this point, he and a certain young man almost came to terms with each other. When a certain person was at his age, he always wanted to climb into the master's bed but couldn't. It was better for him. The master came to his door himself, but he was frightened. If he has to escape, he can do anything, but cooking cabbage doesn't seem to be his specialty.
The whole night was silent, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, Mu Qinghan left the room early. .??.
As soon as she looked into the eyes, she saw a person sitting under an old tree not far away. It was her junior brother. She didn't know whether he got up too early or didn't sleep well last night, but he fell asleep leaning on the tree trunk.
Mu Qinghan's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, like the wind, and gently pushed Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun opened his eyes and saw that it was Mu Qinghan, so he rubbed his eyes and said, "Senior sister, morning."
"It's not like we don't have a place to stay, why are we sleeping here?" Mu Qinghan whispered.
"It's good to sleep here, it's safe to sleep here." Zhao Yun was still rubbing his eyes, and he really didn't sleep well.
Mu Qinghan was confused when he heard what he said.
Soon she understood, but when she saw someone jumping out of the window in Zhao Yun's attic, it was Yun Yan. It was like a thief who was discovered and jumped out of the window to escape. Or maybe it was the master who jumped out of the window. They are all beautiful, at least better than Zhao Yun, and they land smoothly.
"this."
Mu Qinghan opened his mouth slightly and realized why Zhao Yun was sleeping here.
"Turn on the stove and cook."
Yun Yan clasped her hands behind her back solemnly and passed by. When passing by Zhao Yun, she glanced at him and wondered how he could sleep on his disciple's bed last night! Didn't he frighten this little guy?
"I almost peeed in fear."
Zhao Yun didn't say anything, his eyes said everything. He sleepwalked into my bed and said
I'm afraid no one would believe him, but he had to be smart enough and run fast enough, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Yunyan coughed dryly and returned to her boudoir.
"Our master, are you sick?" Zhao Yun asked.
"Yes." Mu Qinghan opened his lips slightly, "It's caused by the martial arts, and I often sleepwalk."
"This disease needs to be cured." Zhao Yun took a deep breath. If he went to his place every two days for a walk, he wouldn't be able to bear it. Just lying in bed would be fine. If he was hit by a palm while he was sleepwalking, it would be embarrassing. With such a restless master, he has to keep one eye open even when sleeping!
"Come here, wash the rice."
Mu Qinghan had arrived in front of the stove and had rolled up his sleeves.
Zhao Yun closed his eyes, washed himself, went to the stove to help, and bought more than ten kilograms of rice.
"You're at home, haven't you cooked yet?" Mu Qinghan said calmly.
"I've done it a few times." Zhao Yun replied.
"So much rice has been harvested, have you finished eating it?"
"I have a big appetite." Zhao Yun smiled and poured another three to five kilograms.
Mu Qinghan was too lazy to talk anymore and concentrated on picking vegetables.
Although this senior sister looks cold, she has a good heart and has excellent cooking skills.
Breakfast is still very warm.
They didn't know whether they had lost their appetite or the food was too unpalatable. Neither Yun Yan nor Mu Qinghan moved their chopsticks. To be precise, they were both watching Zhao Yun eat. They were holding bowls, but Zhao Yun was holding a small basin. He is busy eating rice, and he is not picky about food. He eats all kinds of dishes deliciously.
"What a huge appetite!" Mu Qinghan had a strange expression.
Yun Yan beside him also twitched the corner of his mouth.
Her little disciple is also very good at eating.
"Hey, where's dinner?"
There is a visitor at Zizhu Peak.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a woman in white floating over.
He is actually Linglong, the disciple of Daxia Hongyuan.