Crazy beauty she is wild and hard to train

Chapter 20
1000 taels of gold.

More than 2000? !
A talisman? !
After Jiang Xuan was shocked, he suddenly turned serious, and solemnly clasped his fists at Si Yunwu: "Come with me, little niece."

Fu Gan was taken aback: "Master Jiang can also draw symbols?"

"No." Jiang Xuan shook his head and smiled slightly: "I also do robbery."

Fu Gan: "..."

Fu Gan was silent for a second, and said, "If Patriarch Jiang knows that Young Master Jiang, you went to rob for a mere two to three hundred million yuan, one of your legs will be broken."

Jiang Xuan: "..."

Si Yunwu propped his face loosely, and sat there estrangedly, eating quietly.

Fu Xingyu raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the peace talisman.

It was generous to him.

Fu Xingyu folded the red amulet back into a triangle according to the crease and put it away.

……

After dinner.

Fu Xingyu took Jiang Xuan and Fu Gan to the study.

Si Yunwu returned to her room.

She took out all the homework and papers from Class [-] this week.

Dicheng No. [-] Middle School does not make up classes for senior three, so there are a lot of homework and papers left on weekends.

Si Yunwu finished writing, exactly at [-]:[-].

It's 10 minutes to twelve o'clock.

Si Yunwu tidied up the desktop.

Jiewang sent her the medicine to improve her physique, the gold needles for acupuncture, and the yellow talisman drawn just now.

Three things are placed in the middle of the table.

Medicines for improving physical fitness are most effective when used before going to bed.

In the large and small weekly acupuncture method, when the acupoints are opened at the right time, it is necessary to select the cloudy time for acupuncture.

Si Yunwu picked up the small white jade porcelain bottle, unrestrainedly opened the red cloth cork with his fingertips, poured the medicine into his mouth, and took a sip of water.

She was about to start giving herself needles when there was a knock on the door.

Si Yunwu put down the golden needle, walked over unhurriedly, and opened the door.

Fu Xingyu was meticulous in his black shirt and black suit, standing tall and straight at the door.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" The man's voice was low and deep.

"Do your homework." Si Yunwu looked quite obedient, but his expression was too indifferent.

Fu Xingyu handed over a small white jade jar: "The medicine for reducing swelling, apply it yourself."

Si Yunwu nodded and took it.

Fu Xingyu said: "I have some things to deal with. I'm not in Fu Zhai these days, so I need to call."

Si Yunwu hummed: "Goodbye, uncle."

Fu Xingyu was a little numb, paused for a second, and said, "Goodbye."

At this time, Jiang Xuan came out of Fu Xingyu's room with a document in his hand.

Looking at Si Yunwu's indifferent face, he wanted to make a fool of himself, and said with a frivolous smile, "Little niece, if you are weak, go to bed early and stay up late, as thin as a piece of paper."

Si Yunwu slowly turned his eyes to stare at him, his dark and cold eyes remained motionless, and his face was expressionless.

But with a sense of oppression that ordinary people can't resist.

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but tense up: "Little niece, why are you looking at me like that?"

Depend on!
That look is terrible!
Si Yunwu said indifferently: "You will suffer a bloody disaster tonight."

Jiang Xuan thought it was something.

Could it be to let him buy a safety talisman and make up a disaster of blood and light!
He laughed: "Little niece, I am a firm materialist, I don't believe this."

"Oh." Si Yunwu looked away, holding the white jade porcelain bottle, turned back to the room, and closed the door.

Jiang Xuan looked at the closed door and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why didn't she say goodbye to me?"

No one was heard.

Turning his head, Jiang Xuan saw Fu Xingyu's back had already descended the stairs.

he:"……"

……

Si Yunwu sat on the bed and looked at the time.

Zero three.

She drew a gold needle from the box.

The sharp needle tip reflects cold light under the light.

Si Yunwu had no expression on his face, but his needles were precise and fast.

Choutaichong, Lieque, Maohegu, Fenglong, Sitaibai, Tongli, Weijiabone, Feiyang, Youtaixi, Neiguan, Haiyangchi, Guangming.

The acupoints have all been pierced with golden needles.

After 10 minutes, the effect of the medicine came into play, and the meridian opened the acupoint, and the body gradually felt a strong sense of discomfort, numbness, and heaviness, as if the flesh and blood meridians were torn and reorganized.

Si Yunwu's expression remained unchanged, extremely pale.

It was past four in the morning.

Si Yunwu came out of the bathroom, her black hair was half dry, dripping water from the tips.

She looked down at her arm, her complexion was cold and pale, wrapped in moisture, and the swelling had completely subsided.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Si Yunwu walked over and picked up the phone.

It is a link to the single-line contact channel sent by the administrator of the network.

[Hello, distinguished Taoist doctor.Ancheng Zhou, seek medical advice. 】

Si Yunwu typed lightly with one hand: [I have no destiny with the Zhou family. 】

Administrator: [Zhou is willing to give 1 taels of gold. 】

Taoist doctors only accept gold, which is an unwritten rule of Jiewang.

Si Yunwu: [Let me think about it. 】

Administrator: [On your Taoist medical order, the black mist is getting thicker and thicker, please pick up your medical ethics and don't lie down. 】

Si Yunwu: [I am copying Buddhist scriptures. 】

Administrator: 【It's not enough to cleanse the heavy turbidity of the Taoist medical order. 】

Si Yunwu was silent for a second: [2 taels of gold. 】

Half a minute later, the administrator replied: [Zhou is willing. 】

Si Yunwu: [Please tell Mrs. Zhou to set a time and send someone to pick me up in the Imperial City. 】

The administrator was surprised: [Why are you in the Imperial City? 】

System prompt: Your superior has gone offline.

administrator:"……"

……

Si Yunwu put down the phone.

Taoist medicine is based on Taoism. In addition to requiring superb medical skills, it also requires doctors to have extremely high moral cultivation and a benevolent heart to help the world.

Si Yunwu did not.

She cultivated the Tao, which seemed to be crooked.

The more perfect the Taoist doctor is, the better his medical skills and the more powerful his cultivation.

Si Yunwu is not kind, indifferent, ruthless and murderous. He is proficient in the five techniques of "divination of fate by mountain doctors", and looks down on all colleagues equally.

Only her medical skills can be called "Taoist medicine".

And she has no upper limit, the stronger her cultivation, the more lethal she is, and the less patience she has.

That's why I use Buddhist scriptures to suppress my mind.

All dharmas return to one, and Buddhism and Taoism originally lead to the same goal through different routes.

Si Yunwu's thoughts converged.

I don't know what's going on in Ancheng.

She drew all the talisman papers with spells for use.

……

the other side.

The matter on Fu Xingyu's side is over.

The military doctor was helping Jiang Xuan treat the wound and bandage it up. He said, "Young Master Jiang, don't let the wound get wet for seven days."

Jiang Xuan waved his hand.

The military doctor left with a white tray.

Jiang Xuan looked at Fu Xingyu: "Brother Seven, Jiewang Alchemist's trauma ointment will be delivered tomorrow, just try it."

Fu Xingyu flipped through the documents in his hand and nodded.

Fu Gan looked at Jiang Xuan's wound, hesitated for two seconds, and suddenly said, "Jiang Shao, a disaster of blood and light."

Jiang Xuan came to his senses and turned to look at him.

His expression became suspicious and unbelievable, and he said in a complicated tone: "She...is she blind?"

When he said this, Jiang Xuan turned his face to Fu Xingyu again.

Fu Xingyu didn't lift his head.

Fu Gan also stopped talking.

Jiang Xuan stood up suddenly, rushed to Fu Xingyu, and pressed the table: "Seventh brother, ten! Send a message to my little niece, she Uncle Jiang wants to buy ten!"

Fu Xingyu raised his head, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, stern and dangerous: "Get out."

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