Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Yu Qianlin held him tightly like a child who had been wronged.

Song Zhili had no choice but to pat and coax the other person to comfort him for a long time.

At this time Lu Ming also flew back on his sword. Seeing his brother injured, he almost fell off his sword again.

"Lu Li, are you injured?"

Someone who had forgotten that he was also injured because he was watching the show, was suddenly asked about it by his younger brother, and his eyes instantly became red again.

"Lu Ming, it hurts..."

"Are you finally remembering the pain? I saw you were quite absorbed in watching the show."

Lu Ming bent down and picked up his brother on his back. When he was about to leave, someone behind him suddenly called him.

Song Zhili pointed in the direction of his side hall and said, "Lu Ming, your brother is seriously injured. Go to my room to recover first. There are medicines in there. Find them yourself."

After hearing this, Lu Ming immediately turned around and ran towards Song Zhili's room.

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

After entering the room, Lu Li whispered, "Why do I always feel that there is something wrong with them? Are they too ambiguous?"

Lu Ming said: "Even if there is ambiguity, it is just Master's unrequited love. Our Song brother is a straight man. It is because of this that he can get along with Master so naturally."

"What if, over time, Brother Song falls in love with him uncontrollably?"

"impossible."

Lu Ming's eyes were firm. "Master's face has been ruined. Unless you are a childhood sweetheart or someone you have known for a long time and love deeply, you won't despise him. No one else can have such feelings for him when looking at that face."

Lu Li said "oh", and after hearing what his brother said, he instantly felt much happier.

Just now, when he saw Song Zhili hugging someone else, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

Now that the clouds and fog have dissipated, I finally feel less depressed.

……

Song Zhili originally wanted to be tougher and just carry the person in his arms back to the house.

But because he had run with a sandbag tied to his arm, he couldn't exert much strength in his arms.

What's more, Yu Qianlin is tall and strong. Although he looks thin, he is actually very heavy.

(Wow, is there any place in Xiandingju where I can heal my wounds?)

— (Replying to the master, there is a cold pond behind the bamboo forest, which can not only heal wounds, but also beautify the skin.)

(Why didn’t you tell me about this great place earlier!)

— (The master didn’t ask Waiwai either…)

(Does Hantan Yu Qianlin know about this?)

— (Yes, but he has never been there.)

(Why not? This is his place.)

— (He didn’t need it when he was not stupid, and he can’t use it after he became stupid.)

Yes, with Yue Qingzhou here, how could he let his master use the Cold Pond.

Song Zhili pushed the man in his arms and couldn't help laughing: "Master, how long are you going to hold me like this? My legs are numb."

Only after hearing him say his legs were numb did Yu Qianlin let him go.

"I...I am numb too..."

"It would be strange if it doesn't numb you. You are already an adult, but you still think you are a child. I can't help you."

Song Zhili stood up from the ground, and then helped his master up.

Yu Qianlin stared at his chest with his eyes wide open.

"You...you are a man, you don't...don't have it!"

"What don't I have?"

Only after asking did he realize what the other person was saying.

Song Zhili blushed immediately. He glared at the other person and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your focus is really weird!"

He raised his hand to block the other person's scorching gaze.

"Stop looking at it, of course I don't have that kind of thing!"

"Oh...disciple, the wound...the wound hurts so much..."

Yu Qianlin had wounds in many places on his body, and he didn't know which wound to take care of with his hands.

Song Zhili asked: "Master, do you know the Cold Pond?"

Yu Qianlin trembled after hearing this. He hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"Know...know..."

How did he know about the existence of the Cold Pond...

Did Yue Qingzhou even tell him this secret?

Although the cold pond has very strong spiritual power, it is only available to people with white-haired spirits.

In other words, no one except Yu Qianlin can use this cold pond.

Song Zhili directly pulled the other person towards the bamboo forest.

"Don't be afraid, that's your place, not anyone else's. I'll take you there to heal your wounds."

"Disciple Fang... was so powerful just now, all the bad guys were beaten... and ran away!"

Yu Qianlin saw how Song Zhili avenged him just now.

I didn't expect that this person looks gentle and harmless on the surface, but can be decisive and ruthless when he gets ruthless.

How could he, an ordinary person, have such a strong power...

Song Zhili turned around and smiled at him gently, "How can I protect you if I'm not strong? You are just too weak and don't know how to resist, so you let others take advantage of you."

"I...I can't beat...them..."

"Ah... poor child."

Song Zhili sighed, with a look of regret on his face, "It's okay, don't be afraid, you have to believe that there are miracles in this world, and one day you will get better!"

He was not talking nonsense, but really hoped that there would be a miracle in this world.

Otherwise, if a rare spiritual person like Yu Qianlin really wastes his whole life, it would be a waste.

Yu Qianlin also laughed, "My disciple is right. I will become stronger one day. When that time comes, I will protect you!"

Song Zhili touched his head and said, "Okay, then Master, you must become stronger quickly. I'm looking forward to that day."

Now that you have become stronger, I can leave with peace of mind!

The two soon arrived at the cold pond behind the bamboo forest.

The icy cold air rushed towards him, and Song Zhili shivered uncontrollably several times.

"Oh my god, it's colder here than in winter!"

Yu Qianlin asked: "Are you very... very cold?"

Song Zhili rubbed his arms and stamped his feet. He looked at the other person in confusion and cursed, "Nonsense, aren't you cold? What kind of bullshit cold pond is this? It's for healing. I think anyone who enters it will be frozen into a popsicle!"

"I...I don't feel anything. It's not...not cold here."

"You didn't feel anything? Is your skin so thick?"

After asking, he suddenly remembered that Yu Qianlin was different from normal people.

Normally this person's body temperature is on the cooler side, so it seems reasonable that he is not afraid of the cold.

Song Zhili pushed the man to the edge of the pond. He was so cold that even his voice began to tremble.

"Since you're not afraid of the cold, then go down and soak in the water. I'll be out first!"

If he continues to stay like this, he's afraid he'll freeze to death first.

After saying this, he was about to turn around and leave, but his wrist was tightly grabbed by the man behind him.

Yu Qianlin whispered: "No... don't go, I'm scared..."

"What are you afraid of? I'll be watching over you outside. Just go down and take a bath. Soak as much as you can. Don't come out until your injuries are healed."

Song Zhili wanted to pull it out from the other party's hand, but the other party was unwilling to let him go.

"Apprentice, come... bathe with me."