House Management Chapter 3015: Who loses and who wins

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The words of the Zhike disciple almost didn't anger Chen Zhenren's disciples. But right now, Master is still in a coma, who has the mind to care about other things.

One of the disciples just pinched Chen Zhenren's people, and pinched them for a while. Chen Zhenren slowly opened his eyes. Seeing him open his eyes, the disciples quickly asked: "Master, you are awake!" "Master, are you okay?" "Master, are you okay."...

"Fortunately..." Chen Zhenren said weakly.

The disciple who knows the guest under Zhang Yu's school, because he didn't know what was going on, and he was still warm-hearted, he immediately said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you sick...that...my master The medical skill is very good, you hurry up and rest in Guanli, I ask Master to come over and treat you immediately..."

Chen Zhenren was also very angry when he heard this. After all, he just started with Zhang Yu, and on the surface he won, and he didn't know that this disciple didn't know the whole story. He was kind, he thought it was a mockery.

Of course, whether this is kindness or ridicule, Chen Zhenren can't enter the Wudang Taoist Temple to find Zhang Yu for treatment. On the one hand, it is a matter of face, and on the other hand, Zhang Yu's injury is no better than him. How can he be able to treat him again.

"It's just a trivial matter...nothing..." Chen Zhenren said weakly, seeing his appearance, how could it be a trivial matter.

He slowly raised his right hand, and tried his best to put it into his arms, before taking out a small medicine bottle for a long time. However, his hand was shaking, and the medicine bottle was a little unsteady.

Seeing him like this, the disciple said quickly: "Master, I will come."

The disciple took the small medicine bottle from Chen Zhenren's hand, then unscrewed the lid, and poured out a red pill from inside.

Chen Zhenren opened his mouth, and the disciple fed the pills into Chen Zhenren's mouth. Another disciple opened the portable water bottle and fed Chen Zhenren water. After taking the medicine, after a short while, Chen Zhen said weakly: "Let's go down the mountain."

"Yes, Master."...The disciples immediately agreed.

Two disciples helped Chen Zhenren up, but Chen Zhenren's current appearance couldn't walk at all. Only a good disciple could carry Chen Zhenren on his back, and then down the mountain.

Let's talk about Zhang Yu in the small square in the back hall.

As soon as Chen Zhenren walked, Li Mingyue hurried forward, held Zhang Yu's arm, and said with concern: "Master, are you okay..."

"Wow..."

Zhang Yu didn't speak, only one mouth, and a mouthful of blood dripped from his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Yu like this, all the disciples present were panicked and shouted eagerly: "Master!" "Master, are you all right!" "Master! This..." "Master... how do you vomit blood? It's..."...

The disciples were all anxious, and some were so scared that they shed tears.

You know, Zhang Yu is basically a god-like existence in their minds. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he never lost. But this time, he was beaten to vomit blood.

"I'm fine..." Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and said, enduring the pain in his chest.

When Chen Zhenren spoke before, he couldn't tell at all. At this moment, a mouthful of blood was vomited out, but it was more comfortable. But again, he was not much better than Chen Zhenren, just didn't faint.

Following, he slowly reached into his arms and took out a small medicine bottle. This medicine bottle was used to treat internal injuries, and his hands were shaking. Li Mingyue saw Master take out the medicine bottle, and quickly took it, opened the medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and gave it to Zhang Yu.

After taking the medicine, Zhang Yu sat down slowly on the spot, folded his palms together, and barely used his true energy to refine the medicine he had just taken.

The disciples gathered in a group, their faces were full of worry. After a while, suddenly there was a disciple who knew the guest ran to the back hall.

As soon as the disciple came in, he shouted eagerly: "It's not good! It's not good!"

"What are you shouting! What's wrong! You can't speak quietly!" Li Mingyue scolded dissatisfiedly when she saw her junior yelling for fear of affecting Zhang Yu's movement and healing.

"It was the Daoist of the Qingcheng faction. He fainted as soon as he left the mountain gate and sprayed a lot of blood in his mouth..." The Zhike disciple did not know that Zhang Yu was injured, and said eagerly.

When Li Mingyue and other disciples heard this, they couldn't help but startled, and immediately became excited, "He actually passed out!" "I thought he was very powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" Won!" "Yes! Master won!" "Yes! Master won! He was fainted!" "I was there just now, I thought he was very good, but it turned out to be just that!"...

The first time they saw Zhang Yu was defeated, and he was hurt so badly, they were naturally angry. At this moment, when I heard that Chen Zhenren's injuries were heavier than Zhang Yu, he even fainted, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart.

Because of this, the person who really lost is not Zhang Yu, but Chen Zhenren. Of course, no matter who wins and loses, in their hearts, Zhang Yu has won.

The Zhike disciple is inexplicable, but has already come to everyone. He quickly saw that Zhang Yu was sitting cross-legged on the ground with blood on his mouth. The Zhike disciple was taken aback, and said nervously, "Master... what's wrong with Master..."

Li Mingyue said angrily: "It's not the veteran of the Qingcheng School, it's a deceit! Master and him were injured too...Fortunately, the injury is not as serious as that of the veteran!" /

"Huh?" The Zhike disciple was taken aback, and said, "There is such a thing. I thought that Daoist master was ill. It turned out to be an intervention with the master. I was so kind and wanted to ask the master to take care of it. , Now it seems that he deserves it......"

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Yu again with concern, and said worriedly: "Master's injury... is it okay..."

"It should be okay...Let's stop talking, so as not to affect Master's healing..." Li Mingyue warned.

The disciples all nodded, and stopped making a sound.

As time passed, Zhang Yu, who had been closing his eyes to heal his injuries, finally opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that all the disciples were watching him with concern. Zhang Yu's slightly pale face flashed a smile, and said: "I make you worry, my injury is all right..."

"Master, you are okay." "Great!" "Master has a high level of cultivation, so there will be nothing wrong." "Great, Daozu bless you." ... All the disciples saw Zhang Yu talking. It was a sigh of relief.

However, Zhang Yu said it was okay, but in fact, there was some discomfort in his chest and dantian, and some pain. But he didn't want his disciples to worry about him, and his injury was indeed much better, and it wouldn't be a big problem.

Zhang Yu stood up, looked at the other disciples again, and said, "Is the Qingcheng sent Dao brother fighting against me, is it only you know now? The disciples outside don't know it yet."

"As far as we know." Li Mingyue said immediately.

"Don't tell this matter, no matter who wins or loses, don't let people know." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"Yes, Master."...The disciples immediately bowed and agreed.