Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1651 Thank You Great Kind Man

Xie Fu looked in the direction of the voice and saw clearly a small spot on the top of the dam which was several dozen feet high. He replied, "I saw it."

"Come up quickly, Zhuo Er is about to die!"

"what?"

Xie Fu was downstairs and couldn't hear the sound clearly.

"Zhoer is about to die..."

Wen Ren Ling shouted until his voice was hoarse, but Xie Fu still didn't hear clearly, so he simply kept silent.

As expected, when Xie Fu saw no movement above, he became anxious and immediately began to climb up.

Seeing that Xie Fu had already started to move, Wen Ren Ling turned around and noticed that Zhuo Er's hand, which had just tightly grasped her sleeve, had fallen off at some point. She shouted in panic, "Zhuo Er! Zhuo Er!"

Zhuoer's long eyelashes trembled and his lips moved slightly.

Wen Ren Ling hurriedly said, "He's here, Zhuo Er, can you hold on a little longer?"

Zhuo Er's lips moved slightly, and his voice was extremely weak: "Xiang... Miao... is..."

Wen Ren Ling was surprised, then said, "Zhuo Er, do you want to hear it? Okay! I'll tell you now."

"When a woman's heart is moved, her scrotum will be very moist..."

Feeling Zhuo Er's fingers exerting force, Wen Ren Ling was delighted and asked, "Zhuo Er, has your scrotum ever been wet by anyone?"

Although it was very subtle, Wen Renling could still see Zhuo Er pursing his lips, and excitedly asked another question: "Zhuo Er, have you ever seen a man's dagger?"

Zhuo'er's mouth curled up slightly. She heard that Dong He was saying bad things about her behind her back, so she and Lian Hua and others gave Dong He, Ma Yao and others a good beating. While they were taking a shower, they took away their clothes and made them run back naked.

They rode their horses and chased after him, laughing at him from behind. The lazy guy could see it all clearly, and apart from feeling that it was ugly, he had no other feelings.

Wen Ren Ling saw Zhuo Er's face flushed, and he had a little bit of a flash of light, so he asked, "Have you seen it?"

Zhuo'er let go, and Wen Ren Ling nervously held her wrist, but Zhuo'er raised her middle finger to express that she had seen it before, and it was about this long and this big.

Wen Ren Ling was surprised and asked, "Is it this small?"

Zhuoer raised his thumb and little finger to give an affirmative answer.

Wen Ren Ling said seriously: "His is as thick as my wrist."

Zhuo Er's eyelashes trembled and his lips moved slightly: "You... lied..."

"I didn't lie to you. As for how long it is, I didn't feel comfortable looking at it last night. I'll ask him to show it to you later."

"Well... I will die without..."

……

Sixty feet, not far, but very high. Xie Fu had just climbed up the embankment, sweating all over, and fell to the ground exhausted: "I haven't climbed this high for a long time, luckily I'm an excellent wall climber."

Wen Ren Ling only noticed Xie Fu's arrival at this moment, and said excitedly: "Zhuo Er, he's here!"

Zhuo Er did not respond, and his lips, which had been moving just now, were no longer moving.

Wen Ren Ling angrily asked Xie Fu: "Why did you come just now?"

Xie Fu sighed: "You know my situation. I climbed up, not flew up!"

Wen Ren Ling let go of Zhuo Er and strode towards Xie Fu.

Xie Fu raised his head to let Wen Ren Ling get a good look at his face, which was covered in blood as if it was painted red. But Wen Ren Ling didn't say a word, grabbed his wrist and dragged him towards Zhuo Er roughly.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you getting more and more violent? Where is the gentleness you showed last night?"

While Xie Fu was yelling, Wen Ren Ling took out a dagger and stabbed his wrist hard, blood spurted out.

It really spurted out, and some of it splashed on Xie Fu's face. Xie Fu yelled, "What are you doing?"

"Zhuo Er is going to die! You must save her!" Wen Ren Ling's voice was filled with anxiety and fear.

Xie Fu looked over and found Zhuo Er lying motionless on the ground, covered in blood. He calmed himself down and jumped up.

"Don't be nervous. As long as she is still alive, I can save her."

Asking Wen Ren Ling to calm down, Xie Fu himself was a little panicked. He was at a loss for a moment. He took a deep breath, then calmed himself down and raised his hand to cover his wrist which was bleeding.

Wen Ren Ling said solemnly, "Don't be reluctant. Zhuo Er was seriously injured just to save me!"

Xie Fu did not argue with Wen Ren Ling about these insignificant things. He sniffed Zhuo Er's breath and found that it was still hot. His body was still warm, so he blurted out, "He can be saved!"

Wen Ren Ling immediately showed his joy: "Then hurry up!"

"Untie her clothes and don't leave out any injured parts."

Wen Ren Ling took action immediately and unbuttoned his outer shirt. His white inner shirt had already been stained red with blood and was stuck to his bloody flesh. Wen Ren Ling acted decisively and used a dagger to cut open his inner shirt and tear it open, revealing a bloody and shocking wound on his lower abdomen.

  The whole stomach was rotten. Xie Fu couldn't imagine how strong a willpower a person must have to hold on until now with his stomach rotten like this!

With both respect and heartache in his heart, he loosened his hand, and the blood on his wrist dripped onto the wound on Zhuo Er's lower abdomen. He asked, "Are there any other injuries?"

"No, this wound was caused by the tiger tribe's stone hammer. The hammer should have hit me, but Zhuo Er blocked it for me!"

"Okay! Don't worry, as long as she has a breath left, my blood can save her."

  Having said that, I was a little worried. I was injured so badly last time, but I was able to survive. Zhuo Er should be able to survive too. But at that time, Wanzhi gave me the Shengmai, and the Shengmai is in my body. Will this simple blood be enough?

No, to be on the safe side, I have to cast a blessing mantra on her to heal her wound.

Mr. Xie started to play with his life again. His chakra was damaged, and he forced himself to perform the mantra of blessing. The red light of Wen Dao Zheng Xuan was reduced to the blue light of Wen Dao Zheng Ru, which faintly covered Zhuo Er's body.

Despite this, Xie Fu still started bleeding from his nose, then from the corners of his mouth, eyes, and ears...

Wen Ren Ling focused most of his attention on Zhuo Er, and was shocked to see Xie Fu bleeding from all seven orifices: "My dear brother, what happened to you!"

Xie Fu smiled, thinking that he still had some conscience and cared about me. He said calmly, "The blood on my face is fresh. Don't waste it. Apply it on Zhuo Er's wound."

"Oh."

Wen Ren Ling followed the instructions and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Good brother, will you die?"

Xie Fu wanted to tease her, but seeing the fear in her eyes, he said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die."

"You can't lie to me!"

As time went by, Xie Fu couldn't bear it anymore, and the green light covering Zhuo Er's body became dimmer and dimmer. Wen Ren Ling saw the blood gushing out of Xie Fu's seven orifices. He wanted to save Zhuo Er but didn't want Xie Fu to get hurt. He felt very conflicted and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Zhuo Er made a sound and there was movement. Wen Ren Ling said happily, "There are signs."

Xie Fu also stopped performing the mantra and retracted his arm. If he continued, he would lose his life. He said weakly, "I should be able to survive."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body went limp and he collapsed backwards, losing consciousness.

——Good brother!

When Xie Fu opened his eyes again, it was pitch black in front of him. It was already night.

Then he felt his body lying on a warm and soft place, softer and more comfortable than the softest bed he had ever slept on.

"Sister Ling..."

After a fierce battle and a thrilling rescue process, Wen Ren Ling was exhausted both physically and mentally. She wanted to sleep but didn't dare to. She was half asleep and half awake when she suddenly heard Xie Fu's call. She woke up immediately: "Good brother, I'm so glad you're okay. Sister Ling was so scared."

He hugged Xie Fu tightly with his arms, and tears welled up in his eyes and fell on Xie Fu's face.

What Xie Fu hated the most now was tears. What he hated the most was also tears. He said unhappily, "I'm not dead. Why are you crying?"

Wen Ren Ling was scolded by Xie Fu, but she stopped crying and said weakly: "Sister Ling is not afraid of pain or death, but she is afraid that something will happen to you." This is the truth. Just like him, he doesn't care about suffering and bleeding, but he doesn't care about seeing the people he loves get hurt and suffer. He smiled and said: "You have one less thing to be afraid of."

"what?"

"Aren't you a germaphobe? You're afraid of dirty things."

"No, as long as you're okay, I can tolerate the rest."

"Don't worry, I just married you, and I want to rough you up a few more times."

These words were extremely vulgar. Under normal circumstances, Xie Fu would have been severely beaten up. However, Wen Ren Ling did not get angry at this moment, nor did he say anything, nor did he loosen his grip on her tightly.

After Xie Fu forcefully smoothed over the sad atmosphere, he asked, "How is Zhuo Er?"

"He seems to be getting better, but he hasn't woken up yet. My dear brother, do you think Zhuo Er can get better?"

Xie Fu said calmly: "After all, he was pulled back from the gates of hell. It will take some time. Don't worry."

"Well, I'm more worried about you now."

"Everyone calls me a divine master, how can I be okay?"

Wen Ren Ling lowered her head and rubbed Xie Fu's face, kissing it: "Good brother, Sister Ling loves you so much."

"You feel bad for me. Next time, just get into position on the bed and stop hiding."

"Can you... stop talking about this?"

"You are my wife now, what else can I say to you if I don't tell you this?"

"Besides these, there are many more things you can talk to me about."

"I've talked to you enough about the other things. I just want to talk to you about these now."

"Okay, you stay at the ranch for a few more days, Sister Ling will do whatever you want."

"Really?"

"As you wish, I will do what you said I would not do last night."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "What about the phoenixes and the phoenixes flying together and heading to Longque?"

Wen Ren Ling immediately pinched Xie Fu's arm, paused, and smiled apologetically, "As you wish."

"Are you willing?"

"Good brother, just be happy."

"Sister Ling, I feel sorry for you too. I'm afraid I'll torture you too badly."

Wen Ren Ling grinned dryly, thinking to herself, "Good brother, Sister Ling has lived for nearly thirty years, but you treat Sister Ling as an ignorant girl and coax her. You said obediently, "Well, I know you are considerate of me."

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Shameless is really a despicable person..."

Wen Ren Ling asked: "What? True colors?"

Xie Fu hummed: "Strong soldiers and sharp weapons will not go anywhere unless it is beneficial."

"Is that still good or bad?"

Xie Fu pondered in silence, and suddenly realized: "A knife can kill people or save people, it doesn't matter whether it is good or evil, shamelessness can also be a weapon, meanness can also be a soldier."

"I suddenly feel that what I have learned and what I have realized are so contradictory. Which one is right and which one is wrong? If the book is wrong, then the book is the essence of the wisdom of ancient and modern saints. If I am wrong, then I follow the book and still fail."

Wen Ren Ling smiled and said, "If you follow the book but still can't achieve your goals, it must be that the book has been tampered with."

Xie Fu was shocked: "Where did you say that?"

Wenren Lingyan smiled: "History is written by the victors. You can only see what I want to see, and you will never read what I don't want you to read."

Xie Fu exclaimed: "Sister Ling, what you said is really wise but foolish."

"Hmph, stop mocking me. I'm not an illiterate woman. I know exactly what you're saying."

Xie Fu kissed her: "What you said just now was really a compliment to you. You made me suddenly enlightened!"

Wen Ren Ling chuckled: "Good brother, I have something to tell you." Wen Ren Ling said and looked gently at Zhuo Er.

When Xie Fu saw her actions, he knew that this matter was related to Zhuo Er. He reached out and took Zhuo Er's pulse. The pulse was soft and thin, and felt deep. It was absent when he lifted it, but present when he pressed it.

It is a symptom of weak vital energy and weak meridians.

This symptom is of course very bad for a normal person, but for a person who has just been pulled back from the gates of hell, it is a sign of joy.

He smiled and said, "She is just too weak. She will wake up after a good sleep and regaining some energy."

Wen Ren Ling said lightly: "That's not what I'm talking about."

"Then what do you want to say?"

"Earlier, I thought Zhuo'er was going to die. In order to encourage Zhuo'er to live and to fulfill some of her wishes, I promised her some things."

Xie Fu saw Wen Ren Ling looking at him and asked, "Is it related to me?"

"Well, show her your spoon later."

"What is Shaosong?" Xie Funa knew some dialects in the north and south of Qilian Mountain. These dialects were not presentable and could not be written into books. Except for the locals, outsiders did not understand them at all.

Wen Ren Ling couldn't help but sneer when he saw his silly look.

Xie Fu asked: "What are you looking at?"

Just as Xie Fu was about to answer, Zhuo Er suddenly wailed and woke up.

Wen Ren Ling immediately put Xie Fu down and came to Zhuo Er, asking with joy and concern: "Zhuo Er, are you awake?"

Xie Fu smiled, it really feels bad to be ignored.

"Princess Ling, why is it so dark?"

Zhuo Er, who had just woken up, looked groggy.

"it's dark."

"Am I not dead?"

"How could I let you die? It's good... Fu saved you."

"Has the divine master arrived?"

Xie Fu smiled and greeted, "Zhuo Er, are you okay?"

Zhuo Er said happily, "Master, it's great to see you." Suddenly, he said anxiously, "Master, something bad has happened. The tiger tribe is coming to kill us. You have great magical powers. Go and help."

Wen Renling comforted him: "Zhuo'er, don't worry, we have defeated the tiger tribe."

"Really!" Zhuo was immediately excited and sat up. The small handcuffs that were originally covering his chest slid down to his abdomen, revealing a pair of pearly and round breasts that poisoned Xie Fu's eyes.

There are many kinds of rice and many kinds of people. Even the glutinous rice balls can’t be as round and smooth as this one.

Xie Fu couldn't help but take a few more glances, these glances were also filled with the eyes of a treasure hunter.