She gently applied the golden sore medicine to the wound with her hands.
Cool.
She leaned over from time to time, blowing on the wound gently, exhaling like a orchid.
Wang'er also likes to blow wounds.
When Gu Qinghuan was blowing the wound, she actually looked a little similar to Wang'er in cuteness.
The sunlight passed through the window paper and danced on Lu Qinghuan's head. The time was quiet and beautiful.
For a moment, Lu Bai felt that the knife wound was less severe.
Good medicine.
Gu Qinghuan asked Lu Bai to go to bed and rest, as she had to deal with the salt warehouse business.
"Where's Wang'er?" Lu Bai asked.
"We're done looking for Huniu." Gu Qinghuan put on her long coat and went out.
Lu Bai didn't go to bed.
Maybe because of the internal and external training, he was not too tired but felt a little sore.
However, he is beautiful in his heart.
This time he gained a lot, cutting off more than 5,000 merit points. Even though he spent 100 points to improve his external merits, he still had more than 5,000 points.
He summoned the panel.
Name: Lu Bai
Identity: Head catcher
Merit value: 5035 points
Realm: Ninth level
Kung Fu: [Sword Technique: "Nine Swords" lv5 (merit value 0/1600)]
[Inner Strength: Perfection of "Heart Nourishing Secrets"]
[Qinggong: "Fengxing" lv2 (merit value 0/2000)]
[Fist: "Black Tiger Fist" lv1 (merit value 0/200)
[External skill: "Nine Ox" lv2 (merit value 0/200)
Props: None
Lottery: 0 times
Mall: Already open.
Looking at the merit points of more than 5,000 points, Lu Bai was delighted.
Killing these evil men who kill without batting an eye will gain a lot of merit.
It's a pity that after this battle, not many villains in Luyuan would stand in front of him and let him behead him.
Opportunities like this today are rare but hard to come by.
You can try killing Jin Yiwei.
But with his current strength, he is only able to deal with the ninth-level warriors in the Jinyiwei, which is at the level of the left-handed Jinyiwei.
They are now both ninth-level warriors.
Unless you are sure of killing Jin Yiwei, don't touch him easily.
A slight mistake can lead to disaster.
Speaking of Jinyiwei.
Lu Bai remembered that they were supposed to get rid of water ghosts today, and they were probably busy at the pond.
Lu Bai was afraid that Wang'er and the others would go to the pond again to watch the fun, so he decided to go and have a look.
Lu Bai met Wang'er in the alley where his old home was. The person standing next to her made Lu Bai's heart skip a beat.
Old Jinyiwei!
He squatted on the ground and touched Huniu's head affectionately, wanting to touch Wang'er.
Wang'er took a step back.
Lao Jinyiwei's face froze.
"Wang'er." Lu Bai walked over.
The old Jin Yiwei raised his head.
He put away the greed on his face, "Xiao Lu? Who are you, this little girl?"
"My sister-in-law, my nickname is Wang'er and my nickname is Da Heiniu."
Lu Bai touched Wang'er's head and pushed her and Huniu out, "Go and play, don't get in the way here."
Wang'er is smart.
Without asking why he got an extra nickname, he took Huniu and ran away.
Lao Jinyi looked past Lu Bai and looked at Wang'er's back.
"Is your matter settled?"
He looked away when he spoke, hiding everything well.
Old pervert!
Lu Bai remembered that yesterday at the Lion House, he picked out a young girl.
"It's settled, now we have to wait for the cashier." Lu Bai remained calm.
Lu Bai was thinking about how to kill Lao Jinyiwei.
He must die!
Kill in the street?
Definitely not.
Lao Jinyiwei is the leader of these Jinyiwei and has an official position.
Except for some special exceptions, Jinyiwei has always regarded realm as a rigid indicator of official position. That is, the eighth-grade Jinyiwei may not necessarily be Xiaoqi, but the realm of Xiaoqi must be above eighth grade.
Lu Bai is now in the ninth level and is no match for him at all.
We can only do it unconsciously.
Lu Bai spoke with a smile on his face, having made up his mind.
The old Jin Yiwei patted Lu Bai on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, not bad, he is really young and promising."
He looked appreciative.
"Xiao Lu, you are smart and capable. You can also teach yourself a few sword skills. You are talented and can be made."
He then sighed, "It's a pity that I was born in Deer Park."
Lao Jinyiwei shook his head.
Old guy, there are quite a lot of dramas!
Lu Bai sneered in his heart.
"Practice requires a master after all. If you continue to waste your time, you will be wasting your talent."
Lu Bai acted anxious at the right time.
"I, I also want to find a master, but..."
Lu Bai spread his hands and said, "I'm a low-level policeman. Who is willing to accept me?"
He looked at the old Jin Yiwei with hope.
"It doesn't matter, I, Bai Yishui, cherish talents. Xiao Lu, if you are willing, I will accept you as my disciple today and pass on my unique skills to you, so as to live up to your talent. How about it?" Old Jin Yiwei had a loving look on his face.
Lu Bai cupped his hands and bowed, "Lu Bai has met Master!"
"well!"
Old Jin Yiwei stroked his beard with joy.
He helped Lu Bai up and said, "I accept disciples in Baiyishui. I don't care about Shu Xiu, but I have to pay homage to my disciples."
The implication is that the ceremony of apprenticeship must be done, and the cultivation of disciples must be done as well.
The apprenticeship ceremony required the presence of family members. Since both Lu Bai's parents were deceased, his aunt performed the ceremony.
Lu Bai looked happy and nodded repeatedly, all following him.
This performance of kung fu is extremely proficient.
The old Jin Yiwei pondered for a moment, "I have a heavy task, and there are other tasks later. Let's do this. After the demon is caught, I will go to your house, and we will seize the time to become your disciple."
"my home?"
Lu Bai felt that it was not very formal, so he asked him if he could find an auspicious day and set up a few tables to entertain guests and friends.
Shh!
Lao Jinyiwei raised his middle finger.
He looked around and lowered his voice, "The Jinyiwei Kung Fu is strictly taught to outsiders. It should not be made public, and my subordinates can't talk about it, let alone worship with great fanfare. Let's just close the door and go through the ceremony by ourselves."
The old Jin Yiwei told Lu Bai that as the emperor's personal soldiers, Jin Yiwei was hereditary and had no replacement, and the same was true for his martial arts.
All disciples will enter the Mingzhengsi to learn martial arts before entering the Jinyi Guard.
"ah!"
Lu Bai was surprised, "Then, you, I..."
Since Ming Zhengsi taught martial arts, Lu Bai wanted to ask him how he could teach him martial arts.
"no no."
Lao Jinyiwei waved his hand.
In the hundreds of years of vicissitudes of Jinyiwei, Mingzhengsi is no longer the original yamen.
Mingzhengsi is now a clean-water yamen, and there is no money to be made.
Only those who are out of power, injured, disabled, retired, and want to live their lives go to Mingzhengsi.
Who is a serious person who can go to Mingzhengsi?
Naturally, no father would be worried if he expected these people to teach his son martial arts.
Now Ming Zhengsi only has one role:
Make medicinal soup.
It can also be used as a library.
The Ming Zhengsi Library has a good collection of many exercises and atlases, and it can be called the first library in Yancheng.
"Now Jinyiwei's teaching of skills is hereditary."
Old Jin Yiwei shook his head and sighed that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.
Lu Bai thought this was pretty much the same.
But the problem arises again. Since the Jinyiwei Kung Fu is hereditary, what should he do if he learns it and is caught by the Jinyiwei?
He is not a royal guard.
The old Jin Yiwei drew a cake for Lu Bai again, "I have no heirs, so I can adopt you as my adopted son. When the time comes, just go to the Jin Yiwei to report, and you can take my place and join the Jin Yiwei."
Once the report is filed, Lu Bai will be able to see the light of day.
"That's great!" Lu Bai looked happy.
He had already thought of a way to kill Lao Jinyiwei - poison him!
Playing dirty.
He, Lu Bai, is also a good player.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of poison.
It's a pity that this opportunity to enter Jinyiwei is a pity.
There must be many big cases in Jinyiwei, and they are not limited to one workshop, and can draw many prizes.
There are also many exercises and mental secrets.
Jinyiwei has been around for hundreds of years, and there must be many top-notch techniques collected.
Of course, the most important thing is to be able to find a good job. With greater power, you can seek a better future.
However, old Jinyiwei Baiyishui is about to die.
Lu Bai just hoped that the old Jin Yiwei wouldn't be too anxious and would pass the Jin Yiwei Kung Fu to him before committing suicide.
"Sir, the search is over, the water ghost is not here."
Left-handed Jin Yiwei came in from the alley to greet him.
The two people were talking and laughing, so intimate that left-handed Jin Yiwei couldn't help but be curious, "What are you talking about?"