The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 433 I Can't Bear To Die

After Zhang Lao finished speaking, he was still not relieved, and stretched out his hand to pat Tsing Yi's head.

"Hey—you should be gentle, I finally combed my hair in a bun this morning, don't make it crooked for me!"

Tsing Yi groaned and hugged her head.

Zhen Qingping couldn't help looking at him, and said to Zhang Lao: "Qing Yi may just be outspoken, he has a straightforward temper, and there is no malice when he speaks, Zhang Lao don't care about him like him, but how old is your master this year?"

Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand proudly to make a "seven", "He is 75 years old, he is in good shape, and looks about my age."

"Seventies are rare in life. It's really not easy at this age. It seems that the teacher is well cared for and has superb medical skills." Zhen Qingping nodded in admiration.

"Naturally, if the old man can teach me such an apprentice, he must be a master of masters. Speaking of which, I sent him a letter to ask him if he has studied Gu insects.

If he can solve it, it will save us a lot of effort. I tried to send him a letter before, but there was no response. I don’t know why he figured it out and sent me a reply this time. I guess he was alone in the mountains. Bar. "

"If the old man really has a way, no matter what the price is, I will accept it!" Jun Rong suddenly became excited.

He may not care about other things, but the Gu worm in Xiao Yu's body has always been a thorn in his heart.

If he didn't get rid of it for a day, he couldn't let go of it for a day, he was always afraid that the Gu worm would harm Xiao Yu.

Mr. Zhang glanced at him, shook his head and said: "Well, you can talk about it after you see someone. My master is very bad-tempered, and he has not rescued people for a long time. You want to please him. I'm afraid the price paid is not a little bit."

"It doesn't matter. If there is hope, I will try my best. As long as I don't want my life, I can do anything." Jun Rong said firmly.

Zhang Lao chuckled when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are so precious about your life, if he really wants your life, you will give up?"

This was just a joke, but Jun Rong answered him seriously with a smile on his face: "Well, I don't want to die, at least not now, I want to save my life to save the Tai Tuo, and when Tai Fu comes back, if it is true I am willing to save her if it takes my life."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Maybe I just feel a little bit reluctant."

Hearing this, not only Zhang Lao, but the others also fell silent.

Originally thought that his liking for Xiao Yu was just young and throbbing, but he didn't expect it to be so deep.

Mr. Zhang was silent for a moment, and said resignedly: "Don't worry, my master is not so ruthless, I won't kill you, at most, I will make things difficult for you with some weird conditions... By the way, why do you have such a complexion?" Ugly?"

Zhang Lao noticed it as soon as he entered the door, but he was always distracted before, and he didn't find a chance to ask.

At this time, the conversation finally reached his side, and he seized the opportunity to ask it out.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jun Rong's wrist, "I'll take your pulse, don't move around."

Jun Rong didn't resist, and obediently put his hands on the table, and pulled down his sleeves a little.

Zhang Lao stared at Jun Rong's face, he still had his pulse in his hand, and frowned after a while, "What's the matter with your pulse? Was it beaten by Hua Ye?"

Jun Rong nodded: "Two palms and one kick, his kung fu is very high, I am not his opponent."

"How long have you been practicing martial arts? He is 21, and he is six years older than you. Of course you are no match for him. As long as you persist, when you reach his age, you can be as good as him."

Zhen Qingping was afraid that he would be discouraged, so she encouraged him.

Junrong said: "I..."

"Your heart veins are seriously damaged. Tsing Yi used medicine to hang you up?"

Tsing Yi who was named nodded and said: "It's me. I dare not use too strong medicine for fear of making things worse, so I have been using milder medicine to nourish slowly. Although it is safer, the effect is very slow."

Zhang Lao withdrew his hand and said thoughtfully: "Your method is indeed safe. After all, you are exhausted on the road and have no time to take care of it. It is true that you should not use too strong medicine. If something happens, it will be dangerous, but now that you have Once you have settled down, this medicine has to be used carefully, otherwise it is not a solution to procrastinate."

"I'm not as good as Mr. Zhang in this aspect, so please give me your advice!"

Tsing Yi stood up and bowed to Zhang Lao.

"I'll go back and discuss it with the master, and ask him to help you figure out a solution. By the way, I'll mention the matter of Gu worms. When he lets go, I'll come to you again."

"Are you leaving now?" Jun Rong looked at him and said, "Don't you stay and have a meal together? We didn't even have breakfast."

Mr. Zhang stood up, waved his hands and said, "What time is it? What are you going to eat? There are priorities. Your health is the top priority now. Don't worry about me. I'll go to my master to eat. His old man Still waiting for me to cook for him, you just wait for my news, I will be back as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he walked out, Jun Rong hurriedly got up and said, "I'll see Mrs. Zhang off."

"You don't need to sit down, I'm not too old to move my legs, you should eat and drink, I'll go back as soon as I go."

After speaking, he quickened his pace, opened the door and disappeared after a while.

"Since Mr. Zhang said it, let's relax and eat first. We'll talk about something when we're full."

Zhen Qingping called Uncle Li and asked someone to bring food, everyone ate together and then dispersed.

……

After Mr. Zhang left Zhen's Mansion, he headed straight for the outside of the city. After walking for about an hour and a half, he finally stopped in a deep mountain.

Zhang Lao climbed up along the path in the mountain, and soon reached the halfway up the mountain, passed through a dense forest, and opened up in front of his eyes. There was a small two-story bamboo building built there, and a medicine garden was surrounded by a fence outside.

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard was standing in the medicine garden, sifting something with a dustpan.

Zhang Lao walked over quickly and greeted him from a distance: "Master, I'm back."

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked over, "You are so old, don't use your old arms and legs to run around. If you don't cook at noon, do you want to starve me to death?"

Zhang Lao: "..."

With a helpless expression on his face, he pushed open the wooden door and walked in, "Don't you have something to do, apprentice? I didn't eat, so I came back in a hurry. I was afraid that I would starve you. It's good that you insisted on saying this to punish me." Heart."

"Oh? Do you have a heart? I thought you didn't."

Zhang Lao: "..."

He walked up to the old man, took the dustpan in his hand, looked at it and said, "This looks good in the sun."

"Hmph -- don't talk about it with me, tell me why you went there, why don't I know who else you know in Bingzhou?"

(End of this chapter)