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Chapter 361 Master Slap! (7) add more

Kiss, slap, master! (7)

On the pillow, Ouyang Xian'er, who had passed out from a coma, woke up at some point.

Listening to Feng Lingxiao's voice, tears soon filled her eyes without eyebrows and eyelashes.

This man didn't lie to her, he really wanted to be with her.

Looking at the man's blurred back through tears, Ouyang Xian'er's heart ached violently.

For more than ten years, except for the occasional departure, he has always been here. He used to have so many dreams, but he had to be bound here by her and tortured by her.

Although she had regretted what she did when she went crazy before, she had never felt so guilty like today.

Because this was the first time she heard him speak his inner thoughts so truthfully.

It turned out that she had always thought that he owed her.

Now, she suddenly felt that she was wrong.

He never owed her anything, the person he owed was her!

Ouyang Xian'er didn't know how long she could maintain such rationality, she looked around, her gaze passed over the wooden house he built, the wooden table, wooden bed, and table that he stared at with his own hands... Her gaze finally fell on Feng Lingxiao's face, I finally made a decision in my heart.

She opened her teeth, put her tongue between them, and bit down hard.

She can't drag him down anymore!

Hearing the strange noise behind them, Feng Lingxiao and Yun Chu turned around at the same time.

Seeing Ouyang Xian'er on the bed with a mouth full of blood, Feng Lingxiao screamed, flew over, hugged her, and untied the whip from her body two or three times.

"Xian'er, how are you doing?!"

Ouyang Xian'er looked at the handsome man and raised the corners of her lips with blood.

When she died, he was free!
From her eyes, Feng Lingxiao read everything.

"Fool!" Holding her into his arms, his voice was full of sorrow, "You know, I am willing!"

In his arms, Ouyang Xian'er died silently.

On the side, Yun Chu was also slightly moved when he saw the distressed expression on Feng Lingxiao's face.

At that moment, she really understood.

It turned out that the woman he loved the most was not her dead mother, but the one in his arms.

It's just a pity that Ouyang Xian'er didn't understand this until she died.

After a long time, Feng Lingxiao carefully put Ouyang Xian'er back on the pillow, untied her whip from her body, covered her body with a thin quilt, smoothed her messy hair carefully, and then got up.

"At the beginning, your mother always said that the person I really love is not her, but now, I understand!" Feng Lingxiao turned to look at Yun Chu, "I taught you the inner strength, have you practiced it?!"

Yun Chu was puzzled, but still nodded slightly.

"Come on, let me see!" Feng Lingxiao said.

Yun Chu glanced at Ouyang Xian'er's body on the bed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and practiced with eyes closed.

Sitting cross-legged behind her, Feng Lingxiao took a light breath, and suddenly raised his right palm and placed it on the back of her heart.

"Shen Qi dantian!"

Yun Chu did as he said, and then felt a warm current like hot water flowing from his palm into her body from his back, straight into her dantian.

"Master?!" She opened her eyes suspiciously.

"Concentrate!" Feng Lingxiao said in a deep voice, "Now, try to use your inner strength to guide that warm current and walk around the sky..."

According to his instructions, she used her inner strength to control the warm current little by little, and it flowed away in her body.

The stuffy pain in the chest disappeared, and the whole body felt as if soaked in a comfortable hot bath, which was indescribably comfortable and refreshing.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and sighed comfortably.

Turning to look at Feng Lingxiao behind him, he saw him lying on the ground with a pale face.

"Crazy Master?!"

Yun Chu held his arm and exclaimed.

PS: The update will be delivered on the 12th.

(End of this chapter)