At half past three o'clock, the bright sunshine shone into the window sill. Zhou Xingyun finally opened up the old village owner's closed bloodline and slowly gathered his energy to finish the work. During this period, Hong Ting and Wan Dingtian took turns injecting internal energy to assist him in healing the old village owner.
When the disciples of Biyuan Villa who were passing by saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless... How could the two masters who were yelling at each other in the lobby yesterday shake hands and work together to save people?
For a time, the atmosphere in Biyuan Villa became very strange. The disciples of the manor who were originally from two opposing factions suddenly fell into confusion when they saw their elders working together to heal the old owner of the village. They didn't know where to go.
After Qin Beiyan finished the acupuncture, she and Xu Zhiqian walked out of the room to rest for a while, so as not to disturb Zhou Xingyun, who was helping the old village owner to perform exercises and heal his injuries. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped out, a group of unknown village disciples came forward to greet them.
One sentence to ask what is going on.
Xu Zhiqian looked around at the many disciples standing outside the house, and couldn't help but realize that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If handled properly, it might be possible to resolve the internal fighting within the Biyuan Villa...
"Brothers and sisters of Biyuan Villa, a thief has just sneaked into the villa and attempted to assassinate the old owner of Biyuan Villa, further intensifying the conflicts among the families of Biyuan Villa. Fortunately, Master Hong and Master Wan have real insight and saw through the villain's plot when the danger came, and they joined forces to force them to retreat.
A strong enemy, so the two factions of the villa will not fight each other. However, in order to protect the old owner of the villa, Master Hong accidentally suffered a slight injury..."
"Uncle Hongshi is injured!"
"Impossible, my uncle's martial arts skills are so high, how could he be injured!" After hearing the bad news that Hongtang was injured, the disciples of Biyuan Villa were immediately panicked.
Hong Ting and Wan Dingtian are the strongest combat forces of Biyuan Villa. If they are no match for them, Biyuan Villa will be in danger of being destroyed.
Xu Zhiqian paused for a moment, waiting for the disciples of the manor to digest the information, and then took advantage of the victory and added: "I believe everyone understands that Biyuan Villa is fighting for power due to the position of the owner, which has caused the entire Villa to fall into a crisis of division, and the disciples in the sect are in conflict. At this time, if you don't
Put aside the grudges and turn the hostility into friendship. If time passes, it will definitely lead to a big mistake and let the traitor succeed. Biyuan Villa is afraid that the family will be purged and disbanded..."
"You're talking nonsense! How can Biyuan Villa's sect, which has been founded for hundreds of years, be destroyed so easily?" Several disciples of the manor stood up angrily.
"Really?" Xu Zhiqian asked noncommittally: "You might as well carefully calculate which of the great sects that have stood firm since ancient times were destroyed by foreign invasions?"
"This..." The disciples of Biyuan Villa were speechless. Xu Zhiqian was right. The famous martial arts sects throughout the ages were eventually reduced to three sects and nine sects, all due to the disharmony between the sects and internal strife.
"You may wish to think carefully, if everyone in Biyuan is united today, how can the thieves dare to act rashly, challenge the majesty of Biyuan Villa, and attack the critically ill old owner?" Xu Zhiqian said so eloquently that the children of the manor bowed their heads and reflected.
"Although Zhiqian is an outsider, I also understand that brothers are jealous of each other and guard against their insults. At this critical moment, everyone should abandon their prejudices and unite as one to guard the glory of the villa."
"Ms. Xu said it well. If we unite, we will both benefit, and if we divide, we will hurt both. We cannot let the hundreds of years of foundation of Biyuan Villa be destroyed in the hands of our generation." Luo Yan saw the opportunity and interjected. He understood Xu Zhiqian's intention. This was to resolve the problem.
It was a good opportunity for internal fighting in the mountains, and he naturally couldn't miss it.
Having said that, Luo Yan quickly organized the disciples of the village to surround the master bedroom of the old village to prevent the thieves from sneaking in again and unite the discordant disciples.
We are born from the same roots, so there is no need to worry about each other. The disciples of Biyuan Villa seem to have figured out something. Only by uniting can they regain the glory of Biyuan, otherwise everyone may lose this hard-won shelter.
The relationship that broke up and reunited may not necessarily be flawed, but may also be more solid. In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Biyuan Villa surrounded the bedroom of the old owner of the Villa, and everyone worked hard to ensure that no outside objects would disturb the two of them.
The head of the house treated the old farm owner.
Hong Ting stood silently at the window sill, watching the disciples outside the villa. The sight of everyone united in front of him made him deeply gratified, but also made him feel ashamed. Because he and Wan Dingtian were fighting for power, the disciples hated each other. Biyuan
The reputation of the villa has declined, and the gains are really not worth the losses...
"Okay...okay...hehe..."
At this moment, an old buzzing voice suddenly sounded, and Hong Ting, Wan Dingtian, Zheng Chengxue and others were excited.
"Brother!" Wan Dingtian and Hong Ting both looked at Mr. Zheng, who slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother Hong, Dingtian... work together to revitalize Biyuan... I will die with no regrets..." Master Zheng stared out the window at the united and prosperous disciples in the sect, nodded with a smile, and then said quietly
Close your eyes and slump.
"Brother!" Hong Ting and Wan Dingtian immediately stabilized the old village owner, while Zheng Chengxue looked at Zhou Xingyun anxiously: "Grandpa, what's wrong with him? Why doesn't Mr. Zhou continue to heal him?"
"Don't panic, Miss Zheng. I have helped Mr. Zheng open up the blocked blood vessels, but his body is still very haggard and needs good care to regain his strength." Zhou Xingyun calmly comforted Zheng Chengxue. There is no disease in the world that can be cured.
He has been in a coma for many days. How can he recover without slowly recovering? The old owner opened his eyes just now, which was just a sign of recovery from a serious illness.
"Great, when will grandpa wake up again!" Zheng Chengxue grabbed Zhou Xingyun's arm excitedly, with a charming smile on her small mouth.
"Ahem... It's hard to say. It can take a few hours at the earliest, or a day or two at the earliest. But no matter when the old village owner wakes up, you must tell him to get more rest, and the meeting and chat should not exceed three sticks of incense, so as not to strain him.
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Zhou Xingyun calmly told Zheng Chengxue that he must follow his treatment plan and dispel wind and cold for the old village owner every day.
"Cheng Xue must obey Mr. Xingyun's words and take good care of grandpa." After Zheng Chengxue said this, she suddenly took two steps back, bowed her head and knelt down sincerely with her hands in her hands: "Young Master Xingyun is so kind, I will never forget it.
In this life, I will definitely repay my benefactor with a grass ring in my head."
"Oh my god... get up, how many times have I said this. If you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Don't kneel down if you don't agree with me..." Zhou Xingyun stretched out his hands and wanted to help Zheng Chengxue up, but suddenly the sky was full of flowers in front of his eyes. The next moment
As soon as his vision went dark, he covered his head and fell unconscious in the girl's arms.
"Xingyun!" Wei Suyao and Mu Hanxing hurriedly lifted Zhou Xingyun up. Qin Beiyan diagnosed him in a panic. It took a while before she finally breathed out: "Everyone, please rest assured. Mr. Xingyun just overexerted his energy and passed out from exhaustion.
Now, I’ll wake up after a short nap.”
That's right, Zhou Xingyun's strength is not second-rate. He continued to use his kung fu for more than two hours to treat the old village master's illness. It would be strange if he was not exhausted.
"Humph, you stinky brat." Wan Dingtian glanced at Zhou Xingyun, then took out a pill from his pocket and threw it to Mu Hanxing, meaning that she would feed it to Zhou Xingyun.
Mu Hanxing looked at Wan Dingtian with slight surprise. The elixir he gave her was a tonic elixir that was refined from thousands of years of medicinal materials and was treasured by Biyuan Villa.
"Old uncle, I'm almost exhausted. How many elixirs are there? I want one too." Mo Nianxi was like a child begging for candy. She unceremoniously stretched out her hand and asked Wan Dingtian for a big pill.
Dan.
Wan Dingtian hesitated for two seconds, and had no choice but to rummage in his pockets again, thinking that Mo Nianxi and others were the benefactors who saved the old village owner, so it would be okay to give them a magic pill.
However, after Wan Dingtian fumbled around for a while, he found to his embarrassment that he no longer had any extra tonic pills.
"Take it. There are two pills in it. One for each of you. It can be regarded as a thank you gift for healing the old village owner." Angrily, Hong Ting thrust a small bottle into Mo Nianxi and asked her to confront Wei Suyao.
Half a minute.
"Thank you, old uncle." Mo Nianxi turned to Wei Suyao and said, "Leave it to me first." Then she stuffed the two pills into her pocket.
Wei Suyao was worried about Zhou Xingyun, so he didn't bother to worry about Mo Nianxi's "private consumption" of the elixir. He and Qin Beiyan quickly carried Zhou Xingyun back to the room and let him lie on the bed and have a good sleep.
In the evening, Wei Suyao, Mo Nianxi, Qin Beiyan, Xu Zhiqian, and Mu Hanxing all stayed in Zhou Xingyun's wing, waiting for the boy who slept like a dead pig.
While Zhou Xingyun was helping the old village owner to treat his illness, an enemy unexpectedly attacked him with secret arrows. The girls were worried that he would be killed while he was sleeping, so they took the trouble to stay by his side to serve him.
At first, Wei Suyao was a little selfish and suggested that Xu Zhiqian wait for her daughter to go back to rest and let her take care of Zhou Xingyun alone. However, Qin Beiyan refused to agree to anything and insisted on waiting for Zhou Xingyun to wake up and use acupuncture to relieve his fatigue.
Mu Hanxing claimed that he wanted to repay Wei Suyao's favor, and despite Wei Suyao's objection, he forcibly moved Zhou Xingyun to sleep on her lap, so that he could comb his long hair, and secondly, it would be easier for Qin Beiyan to administer acupuncture steadily.
Mo Nianxi yelled that Zhou Xingyun was her bread and butter and there was no room for mistakes, so she had to stay by his side.
Xu Zhiqian glanced at the three beauties who were determined not to leave, and could only shrug helplessly at Wei Suyao, saying that she could not leave 'Senior Brother' alone.
"Xu Yue, stop...please return my pants...you put them on wrong, they are mine..."
"Master Xingyun, don't be like this... I am not Xu Yue."
"You... let go quickly."
Zhou Xingyun was in a sleep state and restlessly grabbed the corner of Qin Beiyan's skirt and clawed at her until she was dead. Wei Suyao was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward and opened his dog's claws.
"Xiao Yue, go swimming in the river... It doesn't matter if you can't, I'll pull you to swim... It's sinking, it's sinking! Hold on to me... Don't grab it! It's going to break... Help!"
Zhou Xingyun seems to have dreamed about a drowning incident in his childhood. His little brother Xu Yue, who could not swim, was choked by the river water and grabbed his life with one hand. He used the straw as a life-saving straw, which almost caused the two of them to cry out.
"What's wrong, Mr. Zhou...ah, you hurt me...ah!"
Zhou Xingyun dreamed that he fell into the river, and he couldn't help but climb up with teeth and claws. In a blink of an eye, he pushed down Mu Hanxing who was sitting quietly on the bedside. At the same time, he seemed to be awakened by a nightmare, his eyes were cute, his clothes were disheveled, and his face was red.