It was strange, and Yue Haitang didn't know why she said these strange words.
Maybe it's because it's too cold at high places. I've been sought after by others for too long against the cold wind at the highest point, and I haven't felt the warmth from others for too long. On the contrary, the tranquility at this moment seems particularly precious.
She had killed many men, especially those who had touched her body, and it would have been difficult for her to survive even if she had even scratched a corner of her clothes.
Therefore, Yue Haitang thought that she hated and disliked men.
But in this man's arms, Yue Haitang was surprised to find that she did not reject it and even enjoyed it. When she was injured and unconscious, this was probably the only comfortable place.
Although the exposed delicate body makes people a little shy, they would rather maintain this shyness and not break the peace of the moment.
Seeing that Xia Shang didn't speak any more, Yue Haitang lowered her eyes and looked at the silver needle on her body.
Just by looking at her, he knew that the person who gave her the acupuncture was very clever. If it hadn't been for this perfect acupuncture treatment, she would have died.
However, this acupuncture method also has a fatal problem. Yue Haitang was seriously injured because of the overbearing zhenqi in her body. This acupuncture method is based on opening several key points to allow the zhenqi in the body to slowly dissipate.
If the overbearing Qi is at work, the injury will naturally improve. But while dispelling the overbearing Qi, Yue Haitang's own internal strength is also dissipating.
In other words, the entire treatment process is also a process of spreading gong.
Sangong...
Yue Haitang's heart tightened, as if she could feel that her skill was rapidly weakening.
How did you get this level of cultivation? How many hardships and obstacles did you go through? How many times were there dangers?
But so what?
After yesterday's fiasco, it seemed that he was destined to fall from the altar.
"Perhaps being able to save one's life is a gift from God, right?"
"What did you say?" Xia Shang asked softly.
"No...nothing."
"Feeling better yet?"
"Um."
Xia Shang's voice is very gentle, and his pleasant appearance makes it easy for people to feel close to him.
Yue Haitang gave up her last struggle, maybe she should be an ordinary person for the rest of her life.
Six hours later.
The old man woke up, saw Yue Haitang's expression and nodded with satisfaction.
But Xia Shang couldn't hold on anymore. After helping Yue Haitang take out the needle and change her clothes, she fell down on the stone bed and fell asleep.
Yue Haitang didn't know how long the young man held her in his arms, but it should have been a long, long time.
Seeing his tired sleeping posture, Yue Haitang frowned slightly.
"who is he?"
"I don't know."
"Who do you have?"
"Zhuohua."
"Zhuo Hua?" Yue Haitang read both words thoughtfully, feeling a little familiar. Suddenly she remembered something, and her expression straightened, "Medical Immortal Zhuo Bufan?"
The old man stroked his long beard with some satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "That's right."
It's just that the three big bumps on his forehead are so eye-catching and so bright that it makes people laugh.
Yue Haitang suddenly realized: "No wonder he has such superb acupuncture skills. It turned out to be the medical fairy who came to the rescue. Fairy Shuiyue of Shuiyue Villa thanked her. In the future..."
Before Yue Haitang could finish her words, the old man's face changed greatly: "Fairy Shuiyue! The best master in Jiangnan! It is said that Fairy Shuiyue can defeat ten thousand with one finger of her jade flute and the divine power of heavenly sound... That's the Holy Envoy of Shuiyue at the poetry meeting.
...Could it be that...could it be that...but your appearance is very different from those at the Poetry Club, you seem to be much younger."
"Old sir, there is no need to panic. Fairy Shuiyue is dead. What is in front of you now is just an ordinary woman, Yue Haitang."
Mr. Zhuo knew about her physical condition, so in order to save her life, he used acupuncture to disperse all her power.
"If I knew it was Shuiyue Fairy, I would never..."
Yue Haitang smiled faintly: "Old sir, don't worry about it. It's lucky that Haitang can survive. I was careless yesterday and didn't want to be plotted by someone. I was destined to be doomed. It's God's will to end up in this situation. If one day Haitang can recover his skills, old Mr.
Haitang will come back to repay the kindness of saving her life. It’s just..."
Yue Haitang paused and glanced gently at Xia Shang, who was sleeping.
"Haitang is sure that the old gentleman will not tell this person about my identity."
Yesterday, Xia Shang was beaten three times in a row. Mr. Zhuo should have hated him to the core, but it was obvious that his behavior last night was in a gentlemanly manner, so he changed his mind. Following Yue Haitang's eyes, he glanced lightly,
Nod.
"The true energy in your body has been exhausted, and the meridians and abdominal organs are all damaged. Do not do strenuous activities during this period, and you will need to use medicine to recover completely. You can rest here, and I will collect some herbs for you."
"Thank you, old sir."
Mr. Zhuo left the cave, leaving Yue Haitang sitting on the edge of the stone bed and staring blankly at Xia Shang.
During this time, my thoughts were wandering and I didn't know what to do.
But it was said that Mr. Zhuo came back not long after he left the cave.
But he didn't bring any herbs, but he brought back three shirtless men, all of them with bronze skin, tall and powerful, with ferocious eyes. It was obvious at a glance that they were not good guys.
"So you really came to live in our cave?"
"Our cave is not for you to stay in for free. You can't afford not to pay after you stay in it."
"Old guy, hand over all the valuable things you have, otherwise... hum!"
Mr. Zhuo was held up by the collar by the three men and forced to retreat into the cave. Mr. Zhuo was breathing heavily and his face was red: "Old man...I came out in a hurry and didn't bring anything valuable. Otherwise...or you let me go?"
Leave, I will replace the valuables with you after I return home!"
"When we were three-year-olds?"
"Shh... don't talk!" One of them's eyes lit up and he spotted the beauty in the cave. "Brother, we are lucky today. It turns out there is such a beautiful lady in this cave?!"
The other person's eyes were also shining, and he put Mr. Zhuo aside and started gearing up towards Yue Haitang: "Hehe... Pretty lady is so handsome!"
Who is Yue Haitang? Has she ever been looked at like this by a man?
In the past, these two people had died countless times, but now they were seriously injured and their martial arts skills were completely disabled. What should they do?
In desperation, Yue Haitang grabbed Xia Shang's hand, and with an inadvertent force, Xia Shang woke up.
"what's the situation?"
Xia Shang was still a little confused when he saw the situation in the cave.
A person in front of me whispered: "Where did you come from, this wild boy? Get out of here, don't ruin your enjoyment."
The man's face was not kind, and his attire was exactly the same as that of a bandit. Needless to say, he knew what was going on.
These three people must be bandits!
Xia Shang secretly yelled that it was not good. Among the three people on his side, he was the only one who could be counted as a combatant. However, all the remaining silver needles in the dark crossbow were used to treat Yue Haitang, and there was no way he could deal with the three people in front of him.
If it's a fist fight, one person can still try it, but if there are three people...
Xia Shang felt there was no need to make those unnecessary assumptions.
Just as the two leaders were approaching step by step and a conflict was about to break out, the person on the outside suddenly shouted: "What are you two doing? Have you forgotten what the master said? You can't take other people's wives and daughters by force." (To be continued)