It was late at night, and Sun Yun took him to find a random inn to settle down first.
In the early morning of the next day, Sun Yun pushed the door of the room, and a smell of alcohol came over his face. He wrinkled his nose and walked in. The smell of alcohol filled the air, and bottles were everywhere.
Jiang Ziming was lying on the table by the window, already drunk and unconscious.
Sun Yun had mixed feelings in his heart. There were so many things in this world that were different from what he thought. The people he saw were absurd and the things he heard were absurd, especially the person in front of him, who was extremely absurd.
He stood in the messy room, watching his master frown and opened his eyes, straightened up and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on his side, rubbing his temples and humming, "Sun Yun, why are you shaking?" Shaky?"
He must have been drunk last night, his loose robes were loosely draped over his body at this moment, the headband that tied his hair was long gone, his black hair was spread out on the couch, his eyes were covered with water vapor, and his cheeks were flushed , How can there be a fairy who is not stained with the red dust, looks like a peerless and isolated fairy, more like a drunk playboy.
Sun Yun approached and swept away the wine bottle in front of him, and stretched out his hand to push the half-closed window open. The cool wind poured in, and the smell of alcohol in the room became even worse. Jiang Ziming also woke up a lot, and stared blankly at the Blue sky and white clouds.
He sat down, saw his absent-minded appearance, and asked, "Is the wolf demon your relative?"
Jiang Ziming turned his head to look at him, lowered his head slightly, and his black hair fell to his shoulders, "Not really."
Sun Yun: "Then you are so sad, I thought it was your old friend who died."
"..."
Sun Yun seemed to hear Jiang Ziming's inaudible sigh, and then saw him raise his head, his eyes that were still slack just now were bright and firm at the moment.
"Sun Yun, I said that you are very hostile and have a bad heart because you want to become a weapon."
Sun Yun was overwhelmed by his sudden earnestness, the breeze gusted and the smell of alcohol floated, he actually fell into his sincere eyes, and suddenly realized that he was really the savior of the world.
Jiang Ziming: "Only when you become a weapon, can I leave with peace of mind."
Sun Yun: "Aren't you drinking wine?" I'm afraid it's something that affects the brain. I'm already stupid, so I'm afraid it's hopeless now.
Seeing his disgusted look, Jiang Ziming lay down on the table dejectedly, "Forget it, I'll teach you slowly."
"Cut." Seeing that he was active again, Sun Yun got up and left, not bothering to talk to him.
After tidying up his emotions and tidying up himself, Jiang Ziming went downstairs to eat.
Sun Yun was already downstairs, so he consciously sat across from him. The dishes were good, both meat and vegetables.
He took only two mouthfuls before he ate something with a strange smell. It had a slightly fishy smell, a bit bitter, but also had a delicate fragrance. Several flavors mixed in his mouth. He suppressed the discomfort and swallowed it.
Seeing that Sun Yun was eating the white food on the plate with no expression on his face, as if there was no unpleasant taste, he couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with his taste buds, so he tasted a little more, and the taste was the same as before, and he swallowed it quickly Next, dare not taste carefully.
"What kind of dish is this?"
Sun Yun: "Cold dishes."
Jiang Ziming rolled his eyes, of course he knew it was a cold dish, the point is what cold dish is.
So far, he has never touched that plate of cold dishes again. He drank too much wine last night, and his stomach was so hot that he couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls. He just drank tea and watched others eat.
"Where did you get the money?"
"Brother gave it."
Jiang Ziming was silent, she was a fairy after all, why didn't any of her disciples have money, and she had to eat and drink with her disciples, it was quite embarrassing.
Sun Yun put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating, and when he looked up, he saw the person opposite, his face was as red as a cherry, with goosebumps all over his body, and he asked in horror, "Why are you blushing?"
"Ok?"
Asked by him, Jiang Ziming touched his face, and his hands were burned, and then he found that his body began to itch, and his breathing was a little difficult.
Seeing that he was agitated, Sun Yun leaned over and touched his forehead, it was astonishingly hot, "Are you sick?"
"how is this possible!"
He is a cold and arrogant immortal, his cultivation is invincible in the world, how could he get sick after drinking a little wine.
Sun Yun saw that his mouth was stiff, and he didn't hide the disgust in his eyes, and rolled his eyes, "That's right, then Master sit down slowly, I'll go upstairs to catch up on sleep."
After he finished speaking, he really left. Jiang Ziming felt uncomfortable all over. He gritted his teeth and watched him enter the room.
He looked in the mirror again, his white and tender face was flushed, and there were many bulging bubbles.
Poisoning?
Impossible, Sun Yun is fine.
Jiang Ziming's face and body were very itchy, and he didn't dare to scratch randomly. He was about to see a doctor when he heard the door knocking.
"Sun Yun, you go out first."
He covered his arms with his sleeves, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of smiling eyes.
It wasn't his wronged apprentice, but Chu Jiao who almost became Sun Yun's master.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
When Chu Jiao made a sound, Jiang Ziming came back to his senses, and then he was stunned again. His "Senior brother" was not from the plot in the book.
However, Wang Yao's "adopted father" was in front of him, and he reduced the shock of the "brother" to the minimum. He was stunned for a moment, then recovered, and responded calmly, "It's nothing."
He raised his hand and waved it, and his hand was suddenly grabbed.
"You don't look like you're okay."
Chu Jiao took a step up and reached out to touch his forehead.
"!!!" Jiang Ziming resisted, but he grabbed his hand, looked at Chu Jiao who was close at hand, his eyes full of worry made his pores explode: what the hell!Another one!
Chu Jiao let go of him, "What did you eat!"
He suddenly yelled, Jiang Ziming reflexively counseled, and answered honestly, "Cold dishes."
After answering, he realized that he, the supreme immortal, was actually intimidated by a junior. Fortunately, Sun Yun was not there, otherwise it would be embarrassing again.
Chu Jiao didn't pay attention to his guilty conscience, and sullenly heard his answer, "Nonsense!"
Then he untied the Qiankun bag from his waist, found a medicine from it, and handed it to his mouth, "You can't eat Houttuynia cordata, have you forgotten?"
Jiang Ziming: I really don't know this happened.
He took the medicine, hesitated again and again, and took a gamble, after all, Chu Jiao is still a person at this moment, and he won't mess around if he doesn't take off his vest.
Chu Jiao helped him to sit down, poured water for him thoughtfully, "Senior brother will get sick every time he eats Houttuynia cordata, and he hasn't gone down the mountain for a long time, have you forgotten?"
It's an allergy!Tangtang Xianzun is actually allergic to Houttuynia cordata!
Jiang Ziming was speechless. Although he never ate Houttuynia cordata and didn't know what Houttuynia cordata looked like, he didn't expect that the immortal would be allergic to it. It's been a long time.
"Brother, is it better?"
"Ah."
Jiang Ziming did feel much better after taking the medicine, his body was no longer itchy, and his breathing became smoother.
Chu Jiao sat across from him and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
Jiang Ziming looked at the smiling Chu Jiao, and now he has time to recall, the Chu Jiao in the book is a serious person with a dark heart, and he plots against everyone for his own selfishness.
And he hates Immortal An Huan the most.
No matter how you look at it, it's not the same thing at all.
He was going crazy, what book was he in.
"Senior brother's hair is messed up."
Chu Jiao raised his hand to brush his hair, with a gentle look on his face.
"!!!"
Jiang Ziming's scalp was numb again, and he froze in place.
"Tsk."
Sun Yun appeared by the door at some point, with his right hand behind his back, disgusted, and shook his head.
"It's disgusting."
Jiang Ziming: A little bit.
When Sun Yun left, Jiang Ziming looked at Chu Jiao, and immediately became nervous, "I have something to explain to Sun Yun." After speaking, he couldn't wait to leave, and happened to be stuck on the door that Sun Yun was about to close.
"what?"
Jiang Ziming exerted a little force, bounced Sun Yun away, and entered the door smoothly, "hide for a while." Then he closed the door and put his back against it.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, he gradually relaxed. Seeing the sneering expression on his apprentice's face, he made a solemn decision, "Let's hurry up, it's important to find the master!"
"Oh~" Sun Yun deliberately dragged the trailing sound, and looked at him meaningfully.
Jiang Ziming couldn't control his yin and yang aura, so he hurried away with him, as if he was fleeing.
"Master, what are you in a hurry for?"
Sun Yun walked slowly behind, not forgetting to call out to the people in front.
Jiang Ziming walked forward without looking back, until he got out of the city and entered the small road outside the city. He couldn't feel Chu Jiao's breath, so he was really relieved and immediately slowed down.
He went down the mountain just to avoid the inexplicable Wang Yao, but he didn't want to escape his "foster father" and come to "brother", he couldn't stand the excitement.
There was a booth selling herbal tea on the side of the road, and Jiang Ziming and Sun Yun sat down to rest.
Sun Yun has always been in debt, seeing that he was in a hurry just now, now he is bored and joked, "Master, can you beat Elder Tianyu?"
Jiang Ziming: "How is it possible, I can beat him with one hand."
He didn't lie. In the early stage, that is, when the original owner was not dead, his setting was number one in the cultivation world, and he was invincible all over the world.
After he finished speaking, before Sun Yun had time to taunt, he was preempted by the person next to him who paused, "What a breath!"
The man was wearing a veil hat so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard the voice as a middle-aged man, dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand, the scabbard was black, the hilt was like a snake, his body was calm, he was a monk.
The man in black stood up, "I'd like to learn what your Excellency is capable of."
Jiang Ziming: "..."
Did he accidentally offend Chu Jiao's admirers?
He wanted to round up the words, but the apprentice's eyes were burning, as if he said "Master, come on", telling him not to back down, because he was afraid that the vest would not be stable, so he could only face the difficulties, "May I ask your majesty's name?"
"No name, no surname, just a passerby."
After saying that, the man withdrew the scabbard, revealing a sharp sword. With a strike of the sword, Jiang Ziming stepped aside, and the tea table shattered.
"Master, are you afraid?"
Sun Yun didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he deliberately provoked him.
Jiang Ziming glared at him, then took his sword away, "Use the sword."
He fought with passers-by, and a lot of things were damaged at the tea stall, the dishes were broken, and the tables and chairs were overturned.
Jiang Ziming didn't want to implicate others, so he led passers-by to Kuan. This passer-by, who was seeking justice for Chu Jiao, was highly skilled in martial arts, and his every move was fierce and ruthless, with hostility.
Jiang Ziming kept retreating until a passerby cut off Sun Yun's sword with a blow, and he had no choice but to end the fight.
Sun Yun was speechless, and had to break his sword before fighting back.
The passer-by was immediately retreated, unbelievable, "Who are you?"
Jiang Ziming: "No name, no surname."
He was really ashamed to use the original owner's skills as a dominance, but who knew that this was a low-key approach, but it made the passers-by even more angry, and scolded: "Young boy, Hugh is crazy! Elder Tianyu will come and take you in."
"..."
He really can't offend Chu Jiao.
Seeing passers-by running away, Jiang Ziming threw the broken sword to Sun Yun, not forgetting to say, "The sword won't work, I'll give you another one for my master."
Sun Yun: "Whatever, Master's is fine."
Jiang Ziming: "Hey, that's wrong. Jianxiu's sword is his daughter-in-law, so choose carefully."
Hearing this, Sun Yun climbed up the pole, "So, Master killed my daughter-in-law just now, won't you pay me a perfect one?"
"..."
Rebel!
In the early morning of the next day, Sun Yun pushed the door of the room, and a smell of alcohol came over his face. He wrinkled his nose and walked in. The smell of alcohol filled the air, and bottles were everywhere.
Jiang Ziming was lying on the table by the window, already drunk and unconscious.
Sun Yun had mixed feelings in his heart. There were so many things in this world that were different from what he thought. The people he saw were absurd and the things he heard were absurd, especially the person in front of him, who was extremely absurd.
He stood in the messy room, watching his master frown and opened his eyes, straightened up and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on his side, rubbing his temples and humming, "Sun Yun, why are you shaking?" Shaky?"
He must have been drunk last night, his loose robes were loosely draped over his body at this moment, the headband that tied his hair was long gone, his black hair was spread out on the couch, his eyes were covered with water vapor, and his cheeks were flushed , How can there be a fairy who is not stained with the red dust, looks like a peerless and isolated fairy, more like a drunk playboy.
Sun Yun approached and swept away the wine bottle in front of him, and stretched out his hand to push the half-closed window open. The cool wind poured in, and the smell of alcohol in the room became even worse. Jiang Ziming also woke up a lot, and stared blankly at the Blue sky and white clouds.
He sat down, saw his absent-minded appearance, and asked, "Is the wolf demon your relative?"
Jiang Ziming turned his head to look at him, lowered his head slightly, and his black hair fell to his shoulders, "Not really."
Sun Yun: "Then you are so sad, I thought it was your old friend who died."
"..."
Sun Yun seemed to hear Jiang Ziming's inaudible sigh, and then saw him raise his head, his eyes that were still slack just now were bright and firm at the moment.
"Sun Yun, I said that you are very hostile and have a bad heart because you want to become a weapon."
Sun Yun was overwhelmed by his sudden earnestness, the breeze gusted and the smell of alcohol floated, he actually fell into his sincere eyes, and suddenly realized that he was really the savior of the world.
Jiang Ziming: "Only when you become a weapon, can I leave with peace of mind."
Sun Yun: "Aren't you drinking wine?" I'm afraid it's something that affects the brain. I'm already stupid, so I'm afraid it's hopeless now.
Seeing his disgusted look, Jiang Ziming lay down on the table dejectedly, "Forget it, I'll teach you slowly."
"Cut." Seeing that he was active again, Sun Yun got up and left, not bothering to talk to him.
After tidying up his emotions and tidying up himself, Jiang Ziming went downstairs to eat.
Sun Yun was already downstairs, so he consciously sat across from him. The dishes were good, both meat and vegetables.
He took only two mouthfuls before he ate something with a strange smell. It had a slightly fishy smell, a bit bitter, but also had a delicate fragrance. Several flavors mixed in his mouth. He suppressed the discomfort and swallowed it.
Seeing that Sun Yun was eating the white food on the plate with no expression on his face, as if there was no unpleasant taste, he couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with his taste buds, so he tasted a little more, and the taste was the same as before, and he swallowed it quickly Next, dare not taste carefully.
"What kind of dish is this?"
Sun Yun: "Cold dishes."
Jiang Ziming rolled his eyes, of course he knew it was a cold dish, the point is what cold dish is.
So far, he has never touched that plate of cold dishes again. He drank too much wine last night, and his stomach was so hot that he couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls. He just drank tea and watched others eat.
"Where did you get the money?"
"Brother gave it."
Jiang Ziming was silent, she was a fairy after all, why didn't any of her disciples have money, and she had to eat and drink with her disciples, it was quite embarrassing.
Sun Yun put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating, and when he looked up, he saw the person opposite, his face was as red as a cherry, with goosebumps all over his body, and he asked in horror, "Why are you blushing?"
"Ok?"
Asked by him, Jiang Ziming touched his face, and his hands were burned, and then he found that his body began to itch, and his breathing was a little difficult.
Seeing that he was agitated, Sun Yun leaned over and touched his forehead, it was astonishingly hot, "Are you sick?"
"how is this possible!"
He is a cold and arrogant immortal, his cultivation is invincible in the world, how could he get sick after drinking a little wine.
Sun Yun saw that his mouth was stiff, and he didn't hide the disgust in his eyes, and rolled his eyes, "That's right, then Master sit down slowly, I'll go upstairs to catch up on sleep."
After he finished speaking, he really left. Jiang Ziming felt uncomfortable all over. He gritted his teeth and watched him enter the room.
He looked in the mirror again, his white and tender face was flushed, and there were many bulging bubbles.
Poisoning?
Impossible, Sun Yun is fine.
Jiang Ziming's face and body were very itchy, and he didn't dare to scratch randomly. He was about to see a doctor when he heard the door knocking.
"Sun Yun, you go out first."
He covered his arms with his sleeves, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of smiling eyes.
It wasn't his wronged apprentice, but Chu Jiao who almost became Sun Yun's master.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
When Chu Jiao made a sound, Jiang Ziming came back to his senses, and then he was stunned again. His "Senior brother" was not from the plot in the book.
However, Wang Yao's "adopted father" was in front of him, and he reduced the shock of the "brother" to the minimum. He was stunned for a moment, then recovered, and responded calmly, "It's nothing."
He raised his hand and waved it, and his hand was suddenly grabbed.
"You don't look like you're okay."
Chu Jiao took a step up and reached out to touch his forehead.
"!!!" Jiang Ziming resisted, but he grabbed his hand, looked at Chu Jiao who was close at hand, his eyes full of worry made his pores explode: what the hell!Another one!
Chu Jiao let go of him, "What did you eat!"
He suddenly yelled, Jiang Ziming reflexively counseled, and answered honestly, "Cold dishes."
After answering, he realized that he, the supreme immortal, was actually intimidated by a junior. Fortunately, Sun Yun was not there, otherwise it would be embarrassing again.
Chu Jiao didn't pay attention to his guilty conscience, and sullenly heard his answer, "Nonsense!"
Then he untied the Qiankun bag from his waist, found a medicine from it, and handed it to his mouth, "You can't eat Houttuynia cordata, have you forgotten?"
Jiang Ziming: I really don't know this happened.
He took the medicine, hesitated again and again, and took a gamble, after all, Chu Jiao is still a person at this moment, and he won't mess around if he doesn't take off his vest.
Chu Jiao helped him to sit down, poured water for him thoughtfully, "Senior brother will get sick every time he eats Houttuynia cordata, and he hasn't gone down the mountain for a long time, have you forgotten?"
It's an allergy!Tangtang Xianzun is actually allergic to Houttuynia cordata!
Jiang Ziming was speechless. Although he never ate Houttuynia cordata and didn't know what Houttuynia cordata looked like, he didn't expect that the immortal would be allergic to it. It's been a long time.
"Brother, is it better?"
"Ah."
Jiang Ziming did feel much better after taking the medicine, his body was no longer itchy, and his breathing became smoother.
Chu Jiao sat across from him and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
Jiang Ziming looked at the smiling Chu Jiao, and now he has time to recall, the Chu Jiao in the book is a serious person with a dark heart, and he plots against everyone for his own selfishness.
And he hates Immortal An Huan the most.
No matter how you look at it, it's not the same thing at all.
He was going crazy, what book was he in.
"Senior brother's hair is messed up."
Chu Jiao raised his hand to brush his hair, with a gentle look on his face.
"!!!"
Jiang Ziming's scalp was numb again, and he froze in place.
"Tsk."
Sun Yun appeared by the door at some point, with his right hand behind his back, disgusted, and shook his head.
"It's disgusting."
Jiang Ziming: A little bit.
When Sun Yun left, Jiang Ziming looked at Chu Jiao, and immediately became nervous, "I have something to explain to Sun Yun." After speaking, he couldn't wait to leave, and happened to be stuck on the door that Sun Yun was about to close.
"what?"
Jiang Ziming exerted a little force, bounced Sun Yun away, and entered the door smoothly, "hide for a while." Then he closed the door and put his back against it.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, he gradually relaxed. Seeing the sneering expression on his apprentice's face, he made a solemn decision, "Let's hurry up, it's important to find the master!"
"Oh~" Sun Yun deliberately dragged the trailing sound, and looked at him meaningfully.
Jiang Ziming couldn't control his yin and yang aura, so he hurried away with him, as if he was fleeing.
"Master, what are you in a hurry for?"
Sun Yun walked slowly behind, not forgetting to call out to the people in front.
Jiang Ziming walked forward without looking back, until he got out of the city and entered the small road outside the city. He couldn't feel Chu Jiao's breath, so he was really relieved and immediately slowed down.
He went down the mountain just to avoid the inexplicable Wang Yao, but he didn't want to escape his "foster father" and come to "brother", he couldn't stand the excitement.
There was a booth selling herbal tea on the side of the road, and Jiang Ziming and Sun Yun sat down to rest.
Sun Yun has always been in debt, seeing that he was in a hurry just now, now he is bored and joked, "Master, can you beat Elder Tianyu?"
Jiang Ziming: "How is it possible, I can beat him with one hand."
He didn't lie. In the early stage, that is, when the original owner was not dead, his setting was number one in the cultivation world, and he was invincible all over the world.
After he finished speaking, before Sun Yun had time to taunt, he was preempted by the person next to him who paused, "What a breath!"
The man was wearing a veil hat so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard the voice as a middle-aged man, dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand, the scabbard was black, the hilt was like a snake, his body was calm, he was a monk.
The man in black stood up, "I'd like to learn what your Excellency is capable of."
Jiang Ziming: "..."
Did he accidentally offend Chu Jiao's admirers?
He wanted to round up the words, but the apprentice's eyes were burning, as if he said "Master, come on", telling him not to back down, because he was afraid that the vest would not be stable, so he could only face the difficulties, "May I ask your majesty's name?"
"No name, no surname, just a passerby."
After saying that, the man withdrew the scabbard, revealing a sharp sword. With a strike of the sword, Jiang Ziming stepped aside, and the tea table shattered.
"Master, are you afraid?"
Sun Yun didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he deliberately provoked him.
Jiang Ziming glared at him, then took his sword away, "Use the sword."
He fought with passers-by, and a lot of things were damaged at the tea stall, the dishes were broken, and the tables and chairs were overturned.
Jiang Ziming didn't want to implicate others, so he led passers-by to Kuan. This passer-by, who was seeking justice for Chu Jiao, was highly skilled in martial arts, and his every move was fierce and ruthless, with hostility.
Jiang Ziming kept retreating until a passerby cut off Sun Yun's sword with a blow, and he had no choice but to end the fight.
Sun Yun was speechless, and had to break his sword before fighting back.
The passer-by was immediately retreated, unbelievable, "Who are you?"
Jiang Ziming: "No name, no surname."
He was really ashamed to use the original owner's skills as a dominance, but who knew that this was a low-key approach, but it made the passers-by even more angry, and scolded: "Young boy, Hugh is crazy! Elder Tianyu will come and take you in."
"..."
He really can't offend Chu Jiao.
Seeing passers-by running away, Jiang Ziming threw the broken sword to Sun Yun, not forgetting to say, "The sword won't work, I'll give you another one for my master."
Sun Yun: "Whatever, Master's is fine."
Jiang Ziming: "Hey, that's wrong. Jianxiu's sword is his daughter-in-law, so choose carefully."
Hearing this, Sun Yun climbed up the pole, "So, Master killed my daughter-in-law just now, won't you pay me a perfect one?"
"..."
Rebel!
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