Young man, please stay

Chapter 5 The rich martial arts world
  As the sun sets, on Qingniugang outside Jianping County, a beautiful white mare has her eyelids drooped and is snoring contentedly.

And under the locust tree not far from her, a young hero sitting cross-legged on the ground was frowning, gently shaking a woman in his arms.

"Girl? Aunt...er...ma'am?"

Facing the warm and fragrant nephrite "falling from the sky" in his arms, Qin Lang didn't know what to call it for a moment.

She looks like a mature young woman, but her skin is the same as that of a girl...

This situation is the same as senior sister, so it seems more appropriate to call her "sister"?
  ……

The beautiful woman's eyes were tightly closed, her dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the tip of her straight nose was slightly twitching. Although her pretty face lacked some color, it also added a bit of charming charm.

Looking at her body again, there is a sword hanging on her waist, her clothes are soft and fine in texture, a jade pendant on her skirt is very gentle, and her plain white embroidered shoes are also outlined with exquisite silver threads...

There is no doubt that she is from a lady's background.

As for such a luxurious pink skirt, she also wore a pair of trousers for riding and shooting, which was obviously for the convenience of riding.

Including the white cloth wrapped with [江湖] written on the inside of the skirt.

"..."

Qin Lang subconsciously glanced at those two words again and could only say...

The world of rivers and lakes is indeed huge.

If we compare the maids from three days ago, Miss Xuan'er is considered excellent, and this one is top notch.

Qin Lang could even imagine how bumpy and sore the beautiful woman in his arms would be on that white horse without the chest wrap.

Therefore, regardless of whether she is a lady or not, it is normal for her daughter to dress in trousers and wrap her breasts when traveling around the world.

……

However, this information is only fleeting.

Qin Lang is not a lustful person, and what he cares about is not these boring things.

The pink shirt of the woman in his arms was stained with blood, and there was a half-hand-width stab wound in the left shoulder socket. It was obviously not deep, but the blood kept pouring out slowly, which was quite strange.

Qin Lang didn't know who did this, but stopping the bleeding must be the first priority.

People who practice martial arts will naturally seal the acupoints to stop bleeding when they don't have the conditions for bandaging.

So Qin Lang raised his hand, channeled his inner energy to the fingertips of his right hand, and quickly tapped the three acupuncture points on the young woman's body.

"Cloud Gate..."

Snapped!
  "Zhongfu..."

Snapped!
  "Kamizo..."

thump~
  "?"

Strange, I haven’t practiced acupuncture for a long time, so I can’t get rid of it...

Qin Lang's eyes were sharp, his anger was sinking in his Dantian, and he stretched his fingers straight and pointed at the beautiful woman's Shenzang point again.

thump~
  "..."

Qin Lang clicked a few more times, his hands were aching, and he realized that it didn't seem to be his problem.

The Shenzang point is located on the left chest of the human body.

But if I touch it with my fingertips, it won't penetrate at all.

Tsk, it’s too thick.

Is this what storytellers call "the thick martial arts world"...

Qin Lang had only practiced acupoints on his senior sister before. Although his divine acupoints were buried deeper, they were still a little worse than the young woman in front of him. How could there be such an outrageous situation?
  What to do...

There was no other way, so Qin Lang could only pick up the woman's warm and fragrant body and take her back to his residence first.

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The granary where Qin Lang settled was only a few feet away from the locust tree. Although it was simple, it had been tidied up over the past few days.

squeak-

Opening the door, Qin Lang gently placed the injured woman on the bed together with her sword. He then pulled a strip of cloth and pricked the woman's arm first. Although the strange wound still stopped bleeding, it was better than nothing. After the pricking was done, Qin Lang started a fire and boiled a pot of hot water for emergencies. While heating it, he planned to try acupuncture on her again.

After all, there is no medical center in the city. If you want to collect some hemostatic herbs in an unfamiliar area, it will not be possible in a short while. After collecting it, everyone may be gone.

……

To be fair, if he had encountered such an injured woman half a month ago, Qin Lang might have hesitated to save her.

But just because he had been rescued by two strange women half a month ago, Qin Lang felt something in his heart and decided to take care of this matter.

……

After carrying the woman to the bed, Qin Lang folded up the quilt and placed it slightly behind her as a pillow to ensure smooth blood flow and prevent congestion from flowing back.

Looking again at her pair of originally pure silver-white embroidered shoes, which had become stained with water, dust and mud due to the long journey, Qin Lang took off her shoes and took out a pair of exquisite feet hidden inside. .

"Well…"

"..."

Probably sensing the movement, the woman gave a soft shout and almost kicked the tip of Qin Lang's nose.

Qin Lang had no choice but to hold her restless soles a little, comfort her, and then take off her two little socks that were slightly hot and had a faint body fragrance.

It has to be said that a wealthy family is a wealthy family.

The high-end stockings made of Jinzhou's specialty Fuyan silk felt silky and light. Qin Lang could feel the slender softness inside through the fabric. He slowly took them off and then showed them. Sure enough, They are also a pair of extremely white and smooth feet.

A tight grip on the ankle...

Round and slim heels…

Pink and delicate soles of the feet…

The high-grade fabrics completely faded along with the graceful curves of the arches of the feet, and the last few pearl-like toes were arranged one by one and neatly exposed, either slightly curled or slightly stretched, as if they were unintentionally teasing, but the most Stirring the confused young hero's heart.

"..."

Qin Lang was a little stunned for a moment, and even thought he was holding a handful of warm jade in his hand.

Look at the finely painted red cinnamon on the shiny toenails. The whole pair of jade feet is like Jiangnan pastries made of fine rice flour, dotted with hawthorn slices wrapped in honey.

Probably all the good-looking women in the world have a pair of good-looking feet.

Qin Lang just saw enough and missed people, and then he thought of the senior sister on Tianshan Mountain.

……

"Lang'er~"

"What's wrong, senior sister..."

"Tsk, you unfilial thing, you become impatient when I call you... Come here and rub your senior sister's feet."

"Knead yourself..."

"Oh, hurry up~ Senior sister was teasing you last time. I promise not to... not step on you this time, okay?"

……

When a young hero leaves home, it is easy to arouse homesickness. Under such nostalgia, it is inevitable that he will look at the woman's feet on the bed one, two, three, three or four times...

But after reading it, Qin Lang simply put it down, then turned around and started to boil hot water.

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However, just when Qin Lang had added firewood and was about to get up and go to the bedside to check on the woman, a sound of metal and stone buzzing suddenly sounded in his ears.

Chong——!
  Immediately, silver light suddenly appeared, and a sharp and cold air overflowed.

Qin Lang looked intently, and it turned out that the injured woman had woken up. She endured the discomfort in her body and the dizziness in her mind, and drew her sword and put it on Qin Lang's neck.

"You...who are you...!"

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(End of this chapter)