I want to be happy

Frowning sharply, he looked at the broken part of Li Du's calf. The muscle was red and swollen like a big bread. The fibers of his trousers were stuck in the bloody rotten flesh. His temper is stoic, and he still has the strength to talk and laugh.

Fortunately, the bleeding had stopped, otherwise Li Du's life would have been killed by the bleeding alone.

Looking at the injury, one can imagine how dangerous the situation was at that time. Although the second brother of the Li family was willful, he was well known for his temperament of taking care of his younger siblings.Being able to suffer heavy injuries under his protection must be because brother Zhijin is also in danger and has no time to spare.This can also be seen from the striped skirt and blood stains on his back.

Li Du seemed to be standing, but in fact his body was leaning slightly, leaning against the tall man beside him.

The man saw her gaze, smiled slightly, and said gently and politely, "I'm Lu Rui, Miss Rong."

Li Du grinned, elbowed Lu Rui affectionately, and said, "This is my brother Lu Rui~~~"

He and Lu Rui have always been somewhat congenial, and after experiencing life and death in the underground palace together, the level of trust between them is not the same as before.

Rong Huajing could see that Li Du said this sincerely, and said in a harmonious voice: "Hello, why don't you remove your hand...Do you want to try our new operation? Although it can't be as good as the original one, But it is guaranteed to be able to deal with daily life flexibly." A young man like Lu Rui, who is also a martial artist, lost a hand.It is inevitable that it is a great shortcoming in life, and Rong Huajing made such a suggestion for the sake of brothers Li and Du.

"Really, Sister Jing? Haha, Brother Lu, let's try it. What do you think, Brother Sha? Sister Jing's medical skills are really high. There will never be such an operation outside." Li Du forgot his leg. The wound on his face helped him speak all the way.If Lu Rui has his hands, it must be twice as powerful, right?Hehe, it must be more enjoyable to fight... The smile is very pure, and the thought of violence in Li Jiaxiaoliu's mind is very violent.

Lu Rui waved his severed hand and grinned: "Miss Rong, I am also a medical student. Until I find a perfect solution, I will not perform surgery for the time being, thank you for your kindness." Convinced by the argument that prosthetics are disgusting.Furthermore, with his skills, he didn't think it would be inconvenient for him to lose a hand. On the contrary, he was blessed by misfortune and joined Sha Ling's sect. effort.

Selfishly.Maybe he didn't mean to regard the severed hand as a commemoration of entry.

Sha Ling is a good master of Lu Rui, but in many things.He let his disciples choose, in his opinion.The life of the disciples is theirs, and he has no right to interfere. Lu Rui insisted on refusing the operation, so he no longer insisted.

Facing Li Du's eyes asking for help, he could only shrug his shoulders and express his helplessness.

Rong Huajing smiled faintly: "Okay. Brother Zhijin, let's take care of the wound on your back first?"

Li Zhijin shook his head: "It's okay, just go back and take a shower and apply some medicine, it's all skin trauma."

Hua Jing nodded and said nothing more.For them who have practiced martial arts since childhood, there is no difference between a little skin trauma and no injury.It was a doctor's instinct that she asked.

Half an hour later, the plane arrived at Heshi, where there is the closest courtyard to the Huashan Miyao where the help was sought, and one of the bases of the Heavy Sword School.

The area of ​​the other courtyard is quite large, comparable to the Lingwu Pavilion of the Liufeng family, but the architectural style is quite different.

There are not many descendants of aristocratic families in the base. Apart from Rong Huajing, there are two young people who drove a helicopter to greet them. girls.

Han Qingqing is wearing a stretchy t-shirt, knee-length_. Her face is like a peach blossom, a pair of big watery eyes, slightly pursed strawberry-like red lips, and many chic clips on her curly hair. She looks so sweet at first glance. Juicy and fragrant girl, very eye-catching.

Standing with her, Rong Huajing with a delicate face almost completely became the background.

Han Qingqing looked at Li Du quietly, the sadness in those eyes that should have been bright made Li Du break out in a cold sweat, and forced a smile on his face: "Xiaoqing..." Strange, why is he guilty and guilty?

"Xiaoqing, the sixth brother is injured..." The neglected second elder brother of the Li family jumped over, pointing to his sixth brother's leg injury and reminded deliberately.

Immediately, the resentful eyes became extremely nervous, Han Qingqing hugged Li Du distressedly, and before everyone including Li Du could react, she ran away without a trace.

A big man is easily picked up by a petite girl and runs wildly. This scene is really shocking——quiet, silent, for a while, "hahaha|Laughed loudly.

Li Zhijin laughed so hard that tears almost came out, and the sixth child was carried away without a man's dignity... just thinking about it makes him laugh!

He really appreciates Han Qingqing's spicy style of saying one thing and daring to do it, tsk tsk, in broad daylight, hugging a big man taller than himself like a princess—this is definitely not something ordinary girls dare to do .

"Xiao Du is really..." The man with arms stretched beside Li Zhijin sighed in a complex tone that anyone could understand.

Hearing this, Lu Rui and Sha Ling also showed knowing smiles————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Two hours later, Rong Huajing didn't show up at the clean-up banquet. She was still performing surgery on Li Du. Sha Ling originally proposed to take a look, but was rejected by Li Zhijin: "Huajing's standards are very reliable. Don't worry."

Now that Li Zhijin has said so, Sha Ling still has nothing to worry about.

The heavy sword school focuses on sword skills. The foreign affairs elder and the two disciples are born very strong, especially their arms are full of steel-like muscles, like a perfect man's body in a Greek sculpture, with a very masculine beauty.

The foreign affairs elder chatted and laughed with them for a while, then retreated tactfully, giving space to a few young people of similar age.

"Sha Ge, Sha Ge, shall we fight?" The figure of the foreign affairs elder disappeared, and the younger of the two children enthusiastically challenged Sha Ling to fight.His name was Xu Feng, he was younger than Li Du, with dark skin, quite handsome.

"Go, is there anyone who treats guests like this?" Yang Wencang unceremoniously gave him a chestnut for the older one, turned around and rubbed his hands, and said carefully: "Here, Brother Sha, can we talk about it?"

Sha Ling has black lines all over his head, he dared to love the two brothers for the same purpose.

He smiled very gently, Sha Ling didn't speak, but Lu Rui jumped out very consciously: "Two brothers, if you don't mind, I'd like to give it a try."

Lu Rui is Sha Ling's disciple, and his identity has already been revealed, but seeing the power contained in his figure, Yang Wencang and Xu Feng will not underestimate him.

"Xiao Du and I are considered a tie." Lu Rui pointed out one point very politely, to strengthen the temptation to invite a fight.

Sure enough, upon hearing this and seeing Li Zhijin's agreement, the two brothers rubbed their hands with great joy.