Chapter 7

Finally, it took a lot of effort to throw the uncle who picked it up on the small bed that he took.

Looking at the crumbling crib, Bingxue slightly frowned.

She was really afraid that in the next moment, her poor little bed would announce that it was going to die.

Re-tie the gravity stone hanging in front of his body to his limbs, pick up the small bamboo building on the ground, and walk towards the back mountain again.Although she stopped the blood on the man's body by using acupuncture points in ancient martial arts, if those wounds were not healed well, they would become inflamed.The man was still doomed.With my status in the Ye family, it is absolutely impossible to ask the housekeeper for medicine for wounds.So now I have to go to the back mountain to collect some by myself.

Fortunately, the previous life organization saw his potential and planned to train him to be a perfect killer. He tried his best to teach him a lot of messy things, so much that Frost didn't even know how much knowledge he knew.Among them is medicine, and Chinese medicine is the best among them.Of course, teaching myself Chinese medicine is not to let myself save people, but to understand the nature and production of various poisons.

Just now in the back mountain, she saw Biyou grass, although it is said to be a low-level herb, but it is very effective in treating trauma and stopping bleeding, and can be directly applied to the wound.In addition, some edible wild vegetables were picked.After all, the wounded cannot go hungry.

Although I don't know why I am so different to a stranger.But since you chose to save him, you won't regret it.

Bingxue has never regretted his choice.

Back in the small courtyard, crush the green grass with stones and put it on the leaves that you just brought back together.I went into the room and took off the man's clothes. Anyway, I am only five years old now, so I don't need to pay attention to the so-called differences between men and women. Besides, being an open youth in the modern 21st century, I don't care about these things.

Gently apply the herbal medicine to the man's wound.Skillfully finished wrapping up with the cloth strips on his inner garment, as if he had done this kind of thing hundreds of times, and the technique was very skillful.

Then he stared blankly at the pale-faced, frowning man.Bingxue sighed expressionlessly.Turn around and pick up the white rice and the pot from Ye Bingcheng in the corner.Walking to the small stove in the yard, he skillfully washed the rice, placed the pot, chopped vegetables, and cooked porridge.

It seems that Xuan is the only one who has eaten the meals he cooked, but only a few times.Most of the time, Xuan cooks it for himself, because one of his few poor hobbies is to love food. In order to let himself eat more delicious food, Xuan even goes to various countries to learn local food in his spare time. gourmet practices.

Now every time I think about it, I feel that I used to be very happy.Because there is always Xuan around.

Although she felt distressed, she was not lonely, because she believed that Xuan would finally return to her side one day.

Night came quietly, the cold moonlight shrouded the entire small courtyard, and the evening wind blew the leaves and rustled.

Bingxue was practicing Tai Chi in the yard that he had learned before.

Taijiquan combines the traditional methods of guiding and exhaling, focusing on the close coordination among body training, Qi training and mind training.During exercise, on the one hand, it can exercise muscles, relax tendons and activate collaterals; on the other hand, through the cooperation between breathing and movement, it can massage and exercise internal organs, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the body.And it can also improve one's spiritual power. Although due to the fusion of two souls, one's spiritual power has become so strong that it has a boundless abnormal effect, but the more the better, no one will dislike his strong ability.

So Bingxue decided to go to the back mountain to exercise every day during the day, reviewing the fighting and assassination skills learned in the previous life and the ancient martial arts of various sects.I practice Taijiquan at night, and when it's time to sleep, I use it to meditate and practice the ancient inner strength method that is most suitable for me now.

At this time, Ice Blood will be grateful for the shameless practices of the previous organization.Not only did he use various methods to collect these ancient martial arts cheats that ordinary people could not touch at all, but he also used a force-feeding method to implement them all to himself.

Although the organization uses drugs to control itself, at least it can give the current self the capital to move forward step by step.

After Bingxue practiced the full set of Tai Chi, there was a slight sound in the room at the same time.

Walking into the room, seeing the man on the bed struggling to get up, Bingxue bit the corner of his mouth slightly.

"you're awake."

The immature and icy voice made the man on the bed turn around suddenly, because the wound on his body was hurt by too much force, and he gasped.But it didn't make the surprised expression on his face any less.

He thinks that with his cultivation base, there are few opponents on this continent, and this time he recruited someone to assassinate him because of his own carelessness.But even though he was seriously injured, his senses and caution towards the outside world did not decrease a bit, especially in this completely unfamiliar environment.

But just now, I didn't notice anyone coming in at all. If it was a master stronger than myself, then I might not be able to feel the other party's breath, but...Look at what I saw, one about five or six years old The child, I didn't realize at all when she appeared.

Could it be that she is a hidden master, and a hidden master who likes to pretend to be tender? This kind of situation is not uncommon on the mainland.Most masters have their own quirks.But even if it is an absolute master, pretending to be tender is at most about 20 years old, and it cannot shrink to five or six years old at all.

That can only prove that the little girl in front of her is really only five or six years old.How can I not let myself feel that she is surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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