"Then Miss Lao Fang has sent a message for us, telling Uncle He Taishi that something has happened in the capital. We are likely to return to Beijing in the near future. By the way, let him go to Fujing City tomorrow morning and invite the messenger to Jianshu Villa, who is Xu Luose's father.
, my wife
Father, I am not a spy of the Wulin Alliance." Zhou Xingyun looked at the dusky sky. It was quite late now. When he went down the mountain to Fujing City, the inn was probably closed. Even if he could call Xia Houyan to Jianshu Villa, he would probably have to wait until nine in the evening.
After clicking.
"Well. I'm going to pass a message for you right now..." Fang Shushu stood up and left without thinking. However, when she walked to the door, she inexplicably stopped and turned around and said to Zhou Xingyun sincerely: "Thank you."
No matter what, Zhou Xingyun's destruction of Jiang Weitian's arm was a great kindness to her.
"You're welcome. The Jiang family deserves it for its many evil deeds, and will be punished by God sooner or later."
Fang Shushu stared at Zhou Xingyun for a long time, then nodded and left: "Take good care of your injuries and pay attention to rest." Then left the house...
Zhou Xingyun had just recovered from his injury and was quite energetic in the morning. However, by mid-afternoon, his body began to feel weak and his body temperature gradually dropped.
Wei Suyao strongly opposed Xunxuan's suggestion and did not want Zhou Xingyun to do the work, because everyone close to him noticed that his hands and feet were very cold, and his body was even shivering from the cold.
"My dear, take off your clothes quickly." Rao Yue helped Zhou Xingyun undress and take off his belt very gently.
"What are you going to do? I'm freezing to death." Zhou Xingyun didn't understand the girl's intention.
"I want to help you heal your wounds." Rao Yue smiled and threw the clothes aside neatly. Zhou Xingyun's red-scarred body was immediately revealed to everyone.
Yu Wushuang, Xuanyuan Fengxue, Tang Yuanying and other girls saw this, their cheeks were so delicate and beautiful, and all kinds of unhealthy images appeared in their minds.
However, before everyone could speak, Rao Yue's next move made the girls who had fancied it understand that they had all made a mistake. The red marks on Zhou Xingyun's body were not the ambiguous behavior they imagined, but Rao Yue's use of pure yin.
The silk wrapping technique helped Zhou Xingyun repair the traces left behind after his meridians.
Rao Yue's ten fingertips pressed against Zhou Xingyun's back and slid gently. Everyone saw ten silk threads condensed by internal force, like spider silk mending a web, looming to mend Zhou Xingyun's damaged meridians.
The damaged meridians are repaired with silk threads, forming red marks of varying sizes.
"It's amazing, my Xiaoyue. My body is like a dead tree springing back to life in an instant." Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. Sister Rao Yue's fingertips were like a small fish, swimming around on his back,
The warm current was injected into the body along with the silk thread, making him shivering with cold, warm to his heart. It was a wonderful rejuvenation, indescribable...
"Dear, although your broken meridians have been repaired, the newly healed meridians are very weak and will be damaged if you are not careful. The reason why you are so energetic now is because I used the Pure Yin Silk Winding Technique to plate your meridians.
The protective layer strengthens your meridians. Once the internal energy I transferred to you disappears, you will be a sickly war scumbag."
"In other words, the reason why I feel alive and well is because Xiaoyue uses the silk wrapping technique to consolidate my meridians and protect my heart. Once your silk wrapping technique weakens, I will return to my original shape and become a patient?
"Zhou Xingyun knew that he was so seriously injured that it would be impossible to recover just by saying he was cured.
"So every morning and evening from now on, I will help you nourish your meridians until the damaged meridians are re-consolidated." While helping Zhou Xingyun heal his injuries, Rao Yue told him what he should pay attention to. Her Pure Yin Silk Winding Technique can keep him active for six months.
hour, after six hours, it needs to be recharged.
Around five o'clock this morning, Rao Yue helped Zhou Xingyun complete the treatment, so after five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Xingyun needed a second treatment.
During the period of re-consolidation of the meridians, Zhou Xingyun could perform his kung fu normally, but he could not use the enhanced version of the mind method because Rao Yue's pure yin silk wrapping technique could not withstand such a powerful movement of internal energy.
"How long will it take for my damaged meridians to heal?" Zhou Xingyun asked curiously, and Rao Yue replied with a faint smile: "Hey, hey, let's start raising pigs and giving birth to babies. Eat more, drink more, sleep more, and cultivate more. It can be cured in one or two months.
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At six o'clock in the evening, Yang Lin came to the Old Villa to ask Zhou Xingyun to eat. At this time, Rao Yue was helping him heal his injuries, so the friend had to go to the canteen to help them get food.
Rao Yue used Pure Yin Silk Winding Technique to help Zhou Xingyun consolidate the damaged meridians, and her hands couldn't be free at all, so...
During the meal, it was the young couple's turn to show their affection. Rao Yue sat in front of Zhou Xingyun to heal his wounds, while Zhou Xingyun held the bowl and chopsticks and fed the little monster one mouthful at a time.
Although the girls envied Rao Yue, they all knew that she had worked so hard to treat Zhou Xingyun, and this was the moment of happiness she deserved.
It is true that Zhou Xingyun was also very happy at this time. He stretched out his hands for food and opened his mouth, enjoying Xu Zhiqian's feeding, creating an interesting scene of you feeding me and I feeding her.
The dinner was as sumptuous as the lunch, and it was all Zhou Xingyun's favorite delicacies, so he ate as much as he could. After Rao Yue healed his wounds, he turned over on his belly and lay down on the bed to rest like a puffer fish with enough energy.
However, even though Zhou Xingyun was full, at nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Lin still brought a large pot of stew to the house for her friends to share.
"Just put the pots and bowls outside the door after you're done. I'll wash them tomorrow morning." Yang Lin put down the stew pot and prepared to leave.
"Mom, don't you want to eat something?"
"No, Mom is busy today and is a little tired. She is going to go back to her room to rest."
"Okay then, good night."
"Good night. You should go to bed early after eating."
"Take your orders!"
Yang Lin stared at Zhou Xingyun quietly for a while, as if to confirm again and again that he was intact, and then left the house with peace of mind.
Yang Lin actually wanted to stay with Zhou Xingyun, but she knew that if she stayed in the house, the children would not be able to let go. In addition, she was really tired, so she went back to her room to rest first.
When Qin Shou saw Yang Lin disappear into the night, he quickly ran to the table and opened the lid of the pot. The fragrant smell of the soup instantly made him salivate.
"Brother Yun! Good stuff! This stew pot is definitely good stuff!" Qin Shou arranged the bowls and chopsticks smoothly, and couldn't wait to pour a bowl of soup for himself to taste.
However, just when Qin Shou was about to drink it, he suddenly remembered that the stew pot was made by Yang Lin to replenish Zhou Xingyun's health. He was the first to taste it, which was very against the rules.
Qin Shou paused for a moment, then picked up the soup, turned around, and walked up to Zhou Xingyun: "Brother Yun, please try it first."
"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be with me, just drink it yourself." Zhou Xingyun waved his hand, not interested in drinking the soup brought by the animals.
"Thank you Brother Yun for the reward!" Qin Shou returned to the table with a smile. At this time, the little sister Wushuang had already taken the lead and tasted the stew pot politely and praised it with a "delicious" sound.
However, Qin Shou was sitting on the stool and was about to follow Yu Wushuang. When he tasted the soup for the second time, his eyes caught a bloody human head.
"There's a ghost!"
Poof! Qin Shou was so frightened that he fell off the stool and ran towards Zhou Xingyun, rolling and crawling, and finally got into the bed like a turtle.
"Where...are you?!" Yu Wushuang saw Qin Shou's horrified reaction and couldn't help but swallowed in fear, and then looked out the door...
The next second, the little sister Wushuang screamed: "Wow daddy!" Then, like Qin Shou, she rushed into Zhou Xingyun's arms in a panic, pointed to the door and trembled: "There are ghosts, ghosts... heads! There are...
fly!"
If Qin Shou was the only one with an abnormal reaction, Zhou Xingyun would probably think that he was wrong. However, even Yu Wushuang was so frightened that he threw himself into his arms, so this matter was mysterious.
"Who's outside! Come out!" Qi Li'an yelled at the door, and everyone immediately gathered around Zhou Xingyun, putting a high level of mental alertness.
Wei Suyao and other girls do not believe in ghosts and ghosts. If Qin Shou and Yu Wushuang see ghosts, it must be a master lurking outside the house, and most of the people who come are evil.
If the other party can hide it from everyone and come to the old villa, his martial arts must be very powerful, at least he must be an extremely powerful person.
"I was discovered...it smells so good...hehehehe..."
Sure enough, as soon as Qi Li'an finished speaking, a sinister female voice came quietly from outside the door, and then a head slowly stretched out from the side of the door frame: "Hehehe... everyone... good evening..."
"Fengtian City!"
Zhou Xingyun and others were shocked. Seeing the smile that looked like a lunatic, everyone immediately recognized that it was the young girl who massacred the righteous disciples during the war seven days ago.
"Shuang Shuang, take her down!" Han Qiumiao made a decisive decision. He must not let the young girl go back to inform people that Zhou Xingyun was recuperating here.
However, just as Han Shuangshuang was about to take action, Mu Ya raised her hand to stop her: "Wait! She is not hostile now, let's not attack her without permission, otherwise she will kill here."
"What do you mean?" Wei Suyao was confused. The young girl was one of the Seven Destined Martial Arts of Fengtian City. A while ago, they wanted the lives of Zhou Xingyun and Rao Yue.
"She is mentally retarded. Hahaha..." Rao Yue Yingying walked to the table, picked up Qin Shou's bowl of soup, and handed it to the young girl at the door.
"Thank you... Saint..." The young girl proved her harmlessness with her actions. She walked like a penguin holding a bowl, waddled to the corner, and sat on the ground with her legs crossed.
"..." Everyone watched the young girl swallow slowly and taste the soup with relish. They didn't know what to say for a while.
"Um... Xiaoyue, can you explain the situation to us?" Zhou Xingyun really couldn't compare the young girl in front of him with the young girl who went on a killing spree seven days ago.
"She will not attack anyone without receiving an order from the Lord of Fengtian City, unless someone attacks her first." Mu Ya simply explained that there is something wrong with the young girl's mind and she knows nothing about the world.
Emotions are completely separated.
For example, today the young girl received an order to kill Zhou Xingyun. The two had a big fight, but she failed to complete the task. When the young girl met Zhou Xingyun again the next day, she would not continue to cause trouble for him, but would treat him like
Like strangers, you do your thing and I do mine.
Unless Zhou Xingyun had hurt her before, the young girl would be a stranger to her.
Mu Ya said everything that needed to be said, and Rao Yue lazily added: "That's the situation." Then she went to feed Zhou Xingyun some soup.