Yin Shu came to deliver the medicine, he had a strict family education, knocked on the door and waited outside.

Not long after, the door opened, revealing a handsome face.

Yin Shu handed over a bottle of emerald green, "This is Jiuhua Yulu, it has a very good healing effect."

Lin Huaizhu smiled faintly, "I brought a lot of medicine from Medicine King Valley."

Yin Shu was startled, seeing that Shen Sui was injured, he forgot before he had time to think that the other party was the grandson of Yao Wanggu, and he must have brought a lot of good medicine.

Lin Huaizhu had a gentle voice, but his eyes were calm, and he raised his hand to take Yin Shu's bottle of medicine, "Thank you, brother."

Yin Shu glanced into the room, "Is your brother alright?"

Without waiting for Lin Huaizhu to answer, Shen Sui in the room said with a hoarse voice, "Senior brother is here? Come in quickly, I'm fine."

Lin Huaizhu didn't speak, and slowly turned sideways to make way for Yin Shu.

Yin Shu walked in, passed through the outer room, bypassed a landscape screen, and saw Shen Sui lying on the bed.

"Brother." Shen Sui moved his body to sit up.

Seeing that the wound on Shen Sui's shoulder seemed to be bursting open, Yin Shu said, "Don't talk about such hypocrisy, are you alright?"

Shen Sui's nerves are not sensitive to pain, and his body is not in great pain, but his spiritual power is exhausted too much, and his brain twitches uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, you should be fine after a night's rest." Shen Sui licked his dry lips, "Sit down, brother."

Seeing that Shen Sui was in good spirits, Yin Shu felt relieved, "No need, I'll leave if you're fine, and when you're better, we'll compete."

Shen Sui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If you say that, I don't even want my health to get better soon."

Yin Shu was puzzled, "Why?"

Shen Sui said seriously: "Because I don't want to be stabbed by the sword again."

Yin Shu didn't hear that Shen Sui was joking, "Let's click as far as we can."

After a pause, Yin Shu added another sentence, "I'll go as far as I can in private, and there will inevitably be bumps on the test platform."

Shen Sui: "...OK."

Yin Shu: "You take a good rest, I hope we can meet in the third round."

Shen Sui: "...OK."

When Yin Shu left, Shen Sui let out a long sigh on the bed, belittling him and complimenting him secretly, "Too good strength is a disaster, everyone wants to challenge me, hey, I'm so tired."

Lin Huaizhu didn't speak, took out the pill from Yaowanggu from his purse and fed it to Shen Sui, then lifted the thin quilt on him and gave him the medicine.

Shen Sui leaned on the pillow, watching Lin Huaizhu cleanly treat the wound.

The injury on the shoulder was the worst, it was pierced by Ling Daoqing's flying snow, and the bones were injured.

Even though he was insensitive to pain, Lin Huaizhu couldn't help sweating when he applied the medicine.

Fortunately, Ling Daoqing lacked spiritual power, otherwise he would definitely lose this battle.

Shen Sui turned his head away, he didn't want to look at the bloody place, and when he was gritting his teeth to bear the pain, Lin Huaizhu handed over something.

Shen Sui thought it was a pill, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it without much thought.

The entrance was sweet, and Shen Sui licked it with the tip of his tongue. It turned out to be sugar. He looked at Lin Huaizhu in surprise.

Lin Huaizhu didn't look at him, put the blood-stained handkerchief into the basin, washed it and wiped the blood on his body.

Shen Sui had sugar in his mouth, and closed his eyes sickly.

Shen Sui had more than 20 wounds on his body, and it was more than half an hour after Lin Huaizhu cleaned them one by one, and finished applying the medicine.

Looking up, Shen Sui fell asleep.

Lin Huaizhu stared at the slightly tired sick face, raised his hand, stroked Shen Sui's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, and then kissed him at the end of his eyes.

- "When I Dressed as the Green Tea Hero's Nemesis", remember the website: m.1. Shen Sui fell asleep very tired and heavy, and when he woke up, it was already late at night, and he was woken up by hunger.

Lin Huaizhu hadn't slept yet, or rather he hadn't slept deeply, and opened his eyes as soon as Shen Sui moved.

Lin Huaizhu sat up, "Are you hungry?"

Shen Sui looked at him weakly, then raised his lips and smiled, "I'm afraid you are not the roundworm in my stomach."

Lin Huaizhu got out of bed and poured Shen Sui a glass of water, then walked out of the room, and when he came back, he was holding a cup of Jiangyao clear soup, stir-fried bamboo shoots, lotus root, and a plate of radish cake.

Neither clear soup nor carrot cake are the dishes of Flowing Cloud Peak, Shen Sui raised his eyebrows, "Where did this come from?"

Lin Huaizhu said, "Someone came down from the peak today, and I entrusted them to bring them."

Shen Sui looked Lin Huaizhu up and down, and said, "Yes, Lin Huaihuai, I have accumulated a lot of contacts in a short period of time, and I know who will go down every day."

And it was still under his nose, he didn't even know when Lin Huaizhu knew these people.

Lin Huaizhu put down the dishes, lowered his eyes neither heavy nor light and said: "It's no better than brother."

"What's not better than me?" Shen Sui scooped up a spoonful of Jiang Yao's clear soup with a spoon. The taste was not as delicious as when it was just out of the pot, but he was already very satisfied.

Seeing Lin Huaizhu handing over an object, Shen Sui looked up wonderingly, "What is this?"

Lin Huaizhu said: "The medicine sent by Brother Yin Shu."

Shen Sui claimed to be half a genius doctor, so he naturally had to comment on other people's medicines.

Raising his hand to take it, Lin Huaizhu suddenly closed his palm, and when he opened it again, there was nothing inside.

Shen Sui glanced at him, ridiculed: "You sell tricks?"

Lin Huaizhu lowered his eyes and said nothing, and didn't let Shen Sui look at the bottle of medicine again.

Shen Sui didn't pay much attention to it, and started filling his stomach with his head buried.

When he was satisfied after eating and drinking, he sighed in satisfaction, but saw Lin Huaizhu leisurely taking out a bag of things.

Peel off two layers of lotus leaves, revealing an oily, roasted Jiuzhen Duck.

Shen Sui's face darkened, "If you don't take it out sooner, I'll be full."

Lin Huaizhu said calmly, "I didn't buy it for you, I will eat it myself."

Shen Sui: ...

Shen Sui watched Lin Huaizhu eating alone, and the other party even called him that he was injured and couldn't eat greasy food.

Shen Sui also used this trick when he was a child, but he didn't expect Feng Shui to take turns.

The little bastard!

Lin Huaizhu didn't have much to eat, so he packed the rest and put it back in his purse, and said with a gentle smile, "It's getting late."

Shen Sui took a dull look at him and ignored him.

Lin Huaizhu had a good temper, and reminded him again patiently, "It's time to sleep."

Shen Sui went to bed angrily and buried himself in the bed.

Lin Huaizhu looked at Shen Sui who turned his back, silently blew out the lamp, and then went to bed.

Lin Huaizhu had two rounds of water, and it was not until the third round that he met a real opponent - Yin Shu.

Shen Sui's shoulder injury is still not healed, but he still watched the game with the injury.

The name of Yin Shu's sword is Lingcang, which was forged by his parents when he was sixteen years old.

When the sword is lifted, it is like a breeze passing over a hill, the bright moon shines on the earth, and the light of the sword is shining brightly, taking the words light and skillful.

Lin Huaizhu's clothes and hair were messed up by the sword energy, and the black eyes under the broken hair were cold and clear, as if they were crystal clear.

Shen Sui practiced swords with Lin Huaizhu every day, and Shen Sui knew whether he was serious or not just by starting his hand.

He saw the frost change into ten, ten into a hundred, thousands of swords pierced the sky, covered the clouds and covered the sun, and the sky was filled with brilliant light, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Tsk, are you serious?

If you want to change to someone with a lower cultivation base, Lin Huaizhu must have smashed into a sieve right now.

Even Yin Shu was struggling a bit, he knew that Lin Huaizhu was talented, but it was astonishing to do so well.

Seeing the scene of thousands of swords firing at once is very bluffing. In fact, only one sword is real, and the rest are all transformed by sword energy. As long as you find the natal sword, you can break the formation.

The higher the cultivation level of the array holder, the harder it is to find flaws, and Yin Shu can't see the flaws.

The sword intent is endless, Yin Shu holds Lingcang and chops continuously, like a trapped animal.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that they would see a wonderful competition, but they didn't expect that Yin Shu would be so ruthlessly suppressed by Lin Huaizhu's sword intent, that they were almost powerless to fight back.

Shen Sui didn't expect Lin Huaizhu to do this as soon as he came up. If he were Yin Shu, he would have to doubt his life.

Dao Yan, who was sitting in the first place, looked calm, and frowned imperceptibly as he looked at the snow-white eyebrows of the trial platform.

Dao Yan glanced at the person next to him, who immediately understood, stood up and said, "Shen Huai wins this round."

The competition is not over yet, but in fact the winner has already been decided, so the judgment is correct.

Hearing this, Lin Huaizhu was not in the mood to fight, and Wan Jian immediately turned into brilliant fireworks and scattered, and disappeared before it touched the ground.

Yin Shu supported the sword, seeing this scene shocked.

It turned out to be sword intent, Lin Huaizhu didn't sacrifice his natal sword at all.