Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1067 Purpose
In the sulfur-smelling air, those black eyes, which were always calm, seemed to be stained with some steam.

Ying Baoyue lowered her head, and what Li Ji held was her right wrist.

She didn't expect to meet Li Ji here, she heard that he didn't come to the hot spring, Li Ji pulled her aside after saying that.

The box that Zhao Guang ordered was actually a small courtyard, and the hot spring pool inside the box was semi-outdoor. Li Ji pulled Ying Baoyue straight to the edge of a clump of trees outside the curtain. Standing on the inside of the gate.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

Unfortunately, it is not dusk, but midnight.

The moon and stars were sparse, under the little stars, Ying Baoyue raised his head and looked at the calm man in front of him, "What's wrong?"

Li Ji was silent and did not speak, Ying Baoyue squinted and smiled, "Do you want to wash together?"

A thin-skinned young man should be so flustered that he forgot what he was going to say at this time, but Li Ji knew very well that this was her way to divert his attention.

"Don't do that," he sighed quietly, "don't fool me the way you fool a child."

"They are not children anymore," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "What do you want to ask?"

The movement on the other side of the bath has gone away, Li Ji looked at the thin girl in front of him, because Ying Baoyue had been beating on the sand during the day, most of Ying Baoyue's scars were concentrated on the back and upper arms, but his eyes did not fall on these places , but landed on Ying Baoyue's left wrist.

"Is your left hand okay?" Li Ji asked quietly.

Hearing this, Ying Baoyue's eyes froze slightly, and her fingers moved slightly under her sleeve.

This person's powers of observation were as terrifying as ever.

Thinking of Tuoba Xun's evaluation of this person before, she took a deep breath, not to mention anything else, Li Ji's eyesight was not much worse than those god sons she had seen.

"I thought you would ask me about other wounds." After calming down, Ying Baoyue smiled, "My left hand is not injured."

"It was not injured," Li Ji said lightly, "but I saw it in the wrestling fight before."

"Hu Yanxie has been attacking your left."

Hu Yanxie's attacks on her were basically aimed at her left side, and he wanted to press her hand to the ground many times. Although Ying Baoyue kept avoiding it, Hu Yanxie's huge body had an obvious purpose , the body will always bump into her hand more or less.

It is impossible for there to be no collision during the wrestling. In such a violent collision, very few people would notice this, and even if they did, they would not think too much about it.

After all, Hu Yanxie, like most of them, is right-handed. In a face-to-face battle, Hu Yanxie's right hand was facing Ying Baoyue's left hand. He bumped her left hand according to his handedness, and there seemed to be no problem.

In the end, Ying Baoyue won, and her left hand didn't leave any scars.

All is well.

But Li Ji knew that was not the case, Xirong never did useless things.

Although Hu Yanxie is strong, but after watching the whole wrestling, Li Ji has an intuition for some reason that Hu Yanxie seems to care more about stimulating her left hand than winning.

This discovery made him feel cold, because he knew exactly what Ying Baoyue had in his left hand.

"If you don't want to say, I won't force you," Li Ji looked down at Ying Baoyue, "but I said, don't let yourself survive this year."

The other scars on her body were horrific but at least not life-threatening, but not her left hand.

"I also found out what you said," Ying Baoyue smiled and raised his left hand, "So I have been avoiding his left hand from touching him."

Otherwise, she would have won faster.

Hu Yanxie's excessive attention to her left hand also aroused her vigilance, making her decide to use Monan wrestling to deal with him in the end.

"Look," Ying Baoyue moved her left hand in front of Li Ji, "isn't this normal?"

"That's good," Li Ji looked into her eyes, and Ying Baoyue looked into his eyes too.

His black eyes have always been like the calmest pool of water.

"Do you know why the Xirong people targeted your hand?" Li Ji asked.

Ying Baoyue was startled, then shook her head, "I don't know yet."

At least in the wrestling fight, it didn't cause her too much trouble.

Li Ji was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Which hand do you use to shoot the arrow and draw the bow?"

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I can use both hands."

Li Ji nodded, and Ying Baoyue's eyes fell on his right wrist which he was still holding.

Li Ji noticed her gaze, but did not let go.

Ying Baoyue was startled.

This doesn't seem to be his style.

But the next moment, she suddenly felt a warm current flowing from Li Ji's palm to her wrist!

Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank slightly, and she pulled her wrist back suddenly, "No need."

Li Ji's hand was almost thrown off by her, and upon hearing this, she lowered her head and looked at her quietly.

"Let go," Ying Baoyue knew that he meant well, but shook his head quietly, "I don't want your real yuan."

"It's not any skill." Li Ji's black eyes were still calm, "It's just helping you heal the wound on your back."

Practitioners can heal their wounds faster than ordinary people, but Ying Baoyue's wounds haven't healed at this time, probably because of the excessive wear and tear in the wrestling battle today, and there is no spare real energy to heal the wounds.

"We are all water magicians," Li Ji said indifferently, as if eating and drinking water, "I think it won't make you feel bad."

Don't make Duren Zhenyuan so calm, okay?
The true energy of a practitioner is extremely precious to the practitioner, even if it is a high-level practitioner with abundant true energy, generally only masters and apprentices or brothers and fathers and sons will do this.

Ying Baoyue was also a little distressed. After all, the real energy of a top water mage like Li Ji was very rare for her, but she was not too tempted to get carried away.

"We are still opponents tomorrow," Ying Baoyue withdrew his hand, "You won't lose to Zhao Guang today, so just give up and become the leader."

"How is it possible," Li Ji said quietly.

He was silent for a moment, "Tomorrow, I will do my best."

He obviously didn't do his best today because of Zhao Guang. Ying Baoyue took a deep breath. He wanted to fight mercilessly tomorrow, so he didn't want her to fight with injuries?

"I'm just helping you heal your wounds," Li Ji said with a firm expression in his dark eyes, "I'm not helping you increase your skills, reach out."

This person.

Ying Baoyue smiled, and put her right hand behind her back, "Thank you, but I don't want to."

Li Ji wanted to say something, but Ying Baoyue raised his head and nodded a certain place on his shoulder.

Li Ji's black eyes were still impassive, and only by looking carefully could he notice the slight contraction of the muscles under his clothes.

"Look at you," Ying Baoyue smiled, "You still said you were not injured, so what is this?"

"I am indeed not injured," Li Ji said lightly.

"Don't fool me the way you fooled Zhao Guang," Ying Baoyue returned the words to him, staring deeply into his eyes, and spoke softly.

He wasn't uninjured.

"You just don't want Zhao Guang to know that he hurt you, right?"

(End of this chapter)