"Old man! Your master and disciple are so brave. You two have done everything that no one dares to do for hundreds of years. I want to see who you dare!!!" The Supreme Elder turned green when he saw the men in black and shouted in anger.

"Tyrant, I'll leave it to you here." The old man said lightly.

"Senior brother, look at you," the tyrant said with a hideous smile.

With a bang, a bluestone under the feet of the Supreme Elder was hit by a bullet and a spark was shot. The shell jumped up and then hit it, making a pleasant jingle sound.

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When Song Yun was sleeping soundly, he felt a burning pain behind him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw himself lying naked on the bed, with his hands smearing something on his back.

Just as Song Yun was about to turn around, a crisp female voice shouted: "Don't move."

Song Yun felt that the voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. He wanted to turn his face to see, but the other party didn't let himself move. And his body hurt so much as soon as he moved. He remembered that the Sixth and Second Elders slapped a few times on his back. The situation was very critical at that time, and the injury on his back was also ignored by him. Now...

"Where is the shadow?" Song Yun suddenly remembered and asked anxiously.

"He should be fine." The woman's crisp voice sounded again. The sound quality was really good, like the oriole singing, like the jingling of spring water, without any impurities.

"What does it mean?" Song Yun forced to turn around. He remembered that after his master asked him to go out, he ran forward with the shadow in his arms. He didn't run a few steps and fell because his foot slipped. Then... he didn't know anything, until now. He was going to see the shadow, what was going on.

"You can't move, you're hurt very much." The girl said anxiously when she saw Song Yun moving. Her whole body was pressing under Song Yun's back to stop him from getting up. Song Yun smelled a faint fragrance. Her naked upper body also felt a softness.

"But tell me how the shadow is doing." Song Yun urged.

"He has been rescued by my master and the bullet has been taken out. But he hasn't woken up yet. My master said it should be fine, so I'll tell you that." The girl said with some resentment.

Song Yun remembered who the girl behind him was. Only she and her master were proficient in traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

"Senior Sister Zhaoyun." Song Yun exclaimed on the bed.

The girl pinched Song Yun's back with a fierce hand and said angrily: "You have a conscience. You can still remember it. I thought you forgot all your senior sister."

"Haha, that's fine. I've always posted my senior sister's photo on the head of the bed, and I'll take a few glances every night before going to bed." Song Yun said, slapped her flatteringly. There were many girls in the master's sect, and there were more than a dozen of them "stumbling" with him back. Song Yun couldn't remember who was the person who helped him apply medicine and massage his back at first.

"Do you have a photo of me?" the girl asked strangely.

“I drew it myself.”

"Idiot, what is Senior Sister Hua doing?" the girl said in a delicate voice. Her voice was extremely sweet.

"I always suffer from insomnia at night. I can scare me to faint at a glance. It works better than sleeping pills. Ah, it hurts, my senior sister is merciless." Song Yun felt a piece of skin on her back lifted up by her little hands, which also caused the injured area, and it hurt so much.

"Hmph, you didn't say a good thing when you came back. You knew you were bullying me." The girl pinched her again and then let go.

"Senior sister, you are not unaware. I only bully the people I like. Little Goldfish and the others want me to bully me but not bully me. Come on. Senior sister help me turn over and let me see how my senior sister is developing. You were the best in the past." Song Yun lay on the bed and said shamelessly. He actually wanted to get up and see the shadows. Whether he woke up or not, he would feel more at ease when he looked.

The girl slapped Song Yun's butt angrily, "You are still that kind of virtue, and it has not changed at all."

"Dear Senior Sister Zhaoyun, just help me up. Let me see if you have changed. You have seen me look like I don't wear clothes. Can't I look like you look like I'm wearing clothes?" Song Yun begged.

"No. I just finished applying the medicine, so I have to apply it for you. This piece is purple and close to the back heart, otherwise you won't vomit blood and faint. I have to massage you for a while to activate the meridians of this piece."

"Okay. Be gentle." Song Yun nodded helplessly.

"Yeah. That's how good you are." The girl patted Song Yun's head and said with a reward.

After being shot like this by her, Song Yun suddenly felt very happy. Fortunately, the old man passed by last night, otherwise he would have been killed by them. He would never see Xiaogang again, he could no longer coax the women in the family to sleep, and he would not have the chance to kiss Xia Tian and Qingluan. Even the senior sister could not feel it.

"Senior Sister, are you doing well at home?" Song Yun lie on the bed and asked softly. This master sect is very strange. Many people want to put themselves to death, and many people give their home warmth. For example, Senior Sister Zhaoyun, the relationship between the two was very good when they were young. She often caused trouble. Every time she was beaten to the point of bruised face, she would help me apply medicine. Just like today, gentle, gentle, and not anxious, because of her physical condition. She is also the only person in the master who knows martial arts skills.

The girl sighed softly, and Song Yun even felt the warm gas blowing on his back. "Year after year, there was no change. After you left, the master's sect became much quieter. It was like a pool of stagnant water."

"Haha, I think too. You're bored if I leave." Song Yun said proudly.

"Hehe, you're so beautiful again. But it's really a bit boring. I had nothing to do, so I followed my master to learn her medical skills seriously, and my level has improved greatly." The girl smiled like a silver bell.

"Senior Sister~"

"Um."

"Are you married?" Song Yun asked with a smile, narrowing his eyes.

"Why did you ask me this question as soon as you come back?"

"You care about you. I want to know that man is worthy of our beautiful senior sister Zhaoyun." Song Yun said while flattering.

"No." The girl said softly.

"Then I have a chance?"

"Less smelly and beautiful."

Two brothers and sisters who hadn't seen each other for many years had a joke, and Lin Zhaoyun also helped Song Yun massage his back. He patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, you can get up."

Song Yun tried it. His back hurt too much. His arms were not strong enough. He said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, please help me too."

"Hehe. Can't our genius Song Yun even get up with the bed?" The girl said, and still stretched out her little hand to pull Song Yun's arms, one on one side so that Song Yun can maintain balance.

Song Yun endured the pain in his back and slowly turned over under the pull of his senior sister. A beautiful face came into his eyes. His eyebrows were beautiful, his cherry mouth was small, and his whole face was like a freehand landscape painting. His body was thin, his skin was exhausted, giving people a feeling of weakness and weakness. Some were like the description of Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions", with more hearts than dryness, and his illness was as good as Xizi. The girl was wearing a pink cotton floral zodiac, with classical breasts. She looked more pale than flowers.
Chapter completed!