Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 18 Dragon Snake Orchid

"Patriarch, listen to me, the matter is like this." The attendant took a few deep breaths before slowly explaining the whole story.

When Ling Qingtian heard that Ling Wushuang kicked Li Minghui of the fifth-grade Earth Profound into the air, his dark eyes lit up, his beard flickered, he clapped his hands immediately, and shouted: "Good kick!"

His face was radiant, he clapped his hands in praise, and he spoke four words, full of spirit.

"Patriarch..." A black line appeared on the attendant's head, I said Patriarch, did you hear the point clearly?The point.

The attendant held back for a long time, but couldn't hold it back, and could not help reminding softly: "Patriarch, the one who was disabled by Miss Wushuang's kick is the young master of the General Protector's Mansion, the most beloved grandson of Sword Master Li Tianyi."

Sword Saint Li Tianyi, in Donglin Kingdom, even the emperor would show courtesy when meeting him, and treat him as a guest of honour. This Miss Wushuang is a little too courageous, she really dares to kick anyone.

"Humph—" who knows, Ling Qingtian waved his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "His Li Tianyi's grandson is a grandson, so my grandson is not a grandson. His grandson is loved by his grandpa. My grandson, There will be no grandpa's love!"

Hearing this, the attendant's face darkened, the relationship was chaotic.

Ling Qingtian snorted, waved his sleeve robe fiercely, took a step back, and sat down on the big chair beside him, "Others are afraid of Li Tianyi, but this old man is not. I'll just sit here and wait for Li Tianyi to come and argue with me!"

He Ling Qingtian has lived his whole life, and he has never been afraid of anyone. Should his granddaughter let him be bullied by Li Minghui and not fight back?What a crooked reasoning is this!

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to say that there was a very important part of Tian Yeyun's intervention to stop it.

Ling Moqiu frowned slightly, for so many years, he cared so little for Wushuang, he was really ashamed of the third brother, but, this Wushuang was born with a disabled body, couldn't he gather profound strength?Unlike him, he was forcibly scrapped.

Thinking of this, Ling Moqiu felt depressed again, his face darkened, "Father, Mo Qiu go down first."

"Go, you just came back, first order the servants to clean up." Mr. Ling stroked his beard, and replied with some helplessness.

This matter is not in a hurry, if he is pushed, this kid might leave quietly at some point.

Suddenly, an inexplicable thought flashed in Mr. Ling's mind, Wushuang was extremely talented in refining medicine, maybe that little bastard could save the fourth child's dantian.

"Yeah, why did I forget about this?" Mr. Ling slapped his thigh, murmured, his eyes lit up, the more he thought about it, the more hopeful he felt, the little bastard had given him too many surprises recently.

Old Master Ling was lost in thought, and before he could say it, Ling Moqiu had already nodded and retreated, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

On the edge of the mirror lake, the reflection of the bright moon fluctuates with the light of the lake, and the cool lake breeze is wrapped in the breath of tender grass, spreading in the air.

Ling Wushuang sat cross-legged in the fragrant grass, with his eyes slightly closed, concentrating on breathing, feeling a trace of strange breath, peeled off from the aura of heaven and earth, flowing slowly along the meridians of his body, but just now, it flowed to the dantian Where it is, it disappears like a mud cow entering the sea.

After running for several weeks without any results, Ling Wushuang sighed in a low voice and opened his eyes, "This body is really a waste of fire, just like a funnel, it goes in and out as much as it goes in, it seems that the scarlet vermilion fruit of the day must be drained." found."

"When it comes to waste materials, Wushuang can't compare to fourth uncle."

Just as Ling Wushuang got up and patted the grass clippings on his body, and was about to leave, there came such a self-deprecating remark in his ear.

Ling Wushuang followed the voice, his eyes slightly surprised, fourth uncle?It should be Ling Moqiu. Ling Moqiu's dantian was abolished more than ten years ago, so he wandered outside all year round, trying to find a cure.

"Fourth Uncle, you're back." Looking at the man in front of him, Ling Wushuang smiled and nodded.

When he was a child, Ling Moqiu loved Ling Wushuang very much, but after so many things happened, Ling Moqiu gave up on himself, depressed, and the relationship between uncle and nephew gradually became alienated.

"Sure enough, it's the Eighteenth Change of Women's University, and the fourth uncle can hardly recognize it." Ling Moqiu walked slowly to Ling Wushuang, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said fondly, deeply moved, "Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye! Years have passed."

"Yes." Ling Wushuang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and nimbly grasped Ling Moqiu's wrist. Together, he pressed his two fingers against his pulse, and a trace of internal force penetrated along the meridians.

"Fourth Uncle's meridians are intact."

Seeing Ling Wushuang's actions, Ling Moqiu was a little surprised, and before he recovered, he heard this sentence.

"Wu Shuang knows medical skills?" Ling Moqiu was slightly surprised, and then he laughed at himself: "Yes, Wu Shuang is right, Fourth Uncle's meridians are intact, but he can no longer gather profound energy, which is really weird. What's the difference? It's better to completely abolish it, so that I can stop thinking about it."

Ling Moqiu's speech was rare and easy, and he still laughed at himself at the end, maybe because he knew there was no hope, so he broke the pot and fell.

"If I say, fourth uncle still needs to be cured?"

boom--

Ling Wushuang's words were simple and casual, even with a touch of playfulness, but to Ling Moqiu, they were no less than a thunderbolt on the ground, and after the explosion sounded in his mind, he was immediately in chaos.

"Wushuang, what did you say!" Ling Moqiu came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and under excitement, he pressed Ling Wushuang's hand with his backhand, "You, you mean my dantian, can it be saved?"

Even without profound strength, Ling Moqiu's strength was not small when he was in a hurry, and immediately scratched Ling Wushuang's wrist red.

Seeing Ling Wushuang frowning slightly in pain, Ling Moqiu quickly let go of his hand, worried: "I didn't hurt you, Fourth Uncle was so excited, I couldn't control myself for a while."

More than ten years have passed, but he still hasn't found a solution. He thought that his whole life would be spent in a daze. How could he not be excited when he heard this sentence?However, doesn't he understand Wushuang's situation?I'm afraid this sentence is just to make him happy.

Thinking of this, Ling Moqiu couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, he must be crazy to have hallucinations.

Ling Wushuang didn't care about it either, and smiled with his lips curled up, affirming: "Fourth Uncle's body, there is indeed a way to cure it, your dantian is not abolished, it's just poisonous, as long as you get rid of the poison, it will naturally be fine gone."

"I know it's highly poisonous." Ling Moqiu sighed in a low voice, a little helpless, "Through the years, Fourth Uncle has spent countless pills and spirit treasures for this poison, but he is still helpless."

Ling Moqiu's words were lonely and his heart was full of despair.

"Fourth Uncle, believe me, I have a way to detoxify your body." Ling Wushuang said with certainty, "However, I still need time, and I don't have anything to detoxify for the time being."

(End of this chapter)