hot little concubine

Chapter 151
The wooden stick in Shou Guzheng's hand wished he could break it into two knots. Bei Yanxian was very happy to be entangled in her uncle's precious lumps, but it would be even better if the couple could be kept together.Thinking about jumping down to chase after him, the ghost hurriedly grabbed him: "What's the hurry, isn't it just two things that can't stand on the stage, and it's worth you going down like this?"

Shou Gu just didn't listen: "Uncle, I'm the Shou Gu man, and the duty of the Shou Gu man is to protect the Medicine King Valley. Now that these two dare to bring Nan Ye's army here today, there is no guarantee that they won't come tomorrow. Let's talk about it , These two people are traitors of Yaowang Valley, we Shougu people have wanted to deal with them a long time ago, uncle, don't stop me, if you stop me again, I won't be able to catch up with that pair of dogs."

The ghost hand pushed the person back angrily: "What a brain, which one is easy to deal with, Qiu Zihan or Qiu Ziluan? Why do you think your senior brother has allowed these two people to run amok for so many years? Isn't it because of them? It’s not easy to manage this thing, you, it’s what Xiao Xue’er said, you’re one-sided, no matter how hard you move your dead brain, sooner or later this Medicine King Valley will be unable to hold on.”

After the ghost hand finished speaking, he was in a good mood and went to sleep.

Only Moriya was staring at the missing dog and man above the flood and Beiyanshan who was entangled by two snakes and couldn't escape.

This battle between people and formations ended with the sacrifice of a wooden formation and a water formation in exchange for the enemy's lifelessness and a Northern Yanshan.

The next morning, the sun rose very early and the flood receded, leaving only puddles of different depths in the low-lying places on the ground, and a few soldiers were still hanging on the trees. There are those from Xijing and Nanye, but no matter which country they are, they are still alive after so many things, and they are all sighing at this moment.

Shou Guzheng will restore the vitality of the past, and command the Shou Gu people to clean up the prisoners of war. These people will either use Chinese herbal medicine or exchange for silver in the future, but the emperor of Xijing may not take out money to redeem these people. It seems that The probability of planting herbs is even greater.

The two valley guards picked up Fairy Bei Yan, who was still panting, but was entangled by two snakes, and couldn't climb even if she wanted to.

"My lord, what should this person do?"

Shou Guzheng glanced at Bei Yanxian: "Leave two people to watch, the owner of the valley will naturally intervene in a few days, let's clean up the battlefield first."

The corpse collection team of Yaowang Valley moved very quickly. It didn't take long for the corpses of those soldiers to be put on the car, and they headed in various directions amidst the unified whistle of the driver.

In the Valley of the Medicine King, Qiu Zihua spat out a mouthful of blood, but he dared not leave Ning Yanxue's legs with his hands. The treatment has reached the final stage, and none of the people that Qiu Zihua guessed would come to him came, and he originally thought there would be none. Such a difficult treatment is difficult.

"Qiu Zihua, are you okay after all? I'm about to get through here. Are you going to be stable?"

Qiu Zihua didn't care about the blood overflowing from his mouth, and it took a lot of effort to speak: "Just do what you want."

The big hands attached to Ning Yanxue's legs turned over and continued to lose with stronger internal force.

It's not that Mo Chenghuan is ignorant of Qiu Zihua's situation, it's just that the treatment has been halfway through now, and only by persisting can he truly heal the little girl's legs. Mo Chenghuan doesn't allow anyone to make mistakes, even if this person belongs to the little girl. master.

Mo Chenghuan still remembered that he was tricked by the little girl into treating Qiu Zihua. In fact, the reason why he was willing to save Qiu Zihua was so that Qiu Zihua could heal the little girl smoothly.

Who would have thought that that night, Qiu Zihua came to the door and said that he wanted Lao Ning Yanxue's plan, and it was only at this time that Mo Chenghuan guessed that the little girl would rather not treat her legs than treat her. Let Qiuzi draw.

Mo Chenghuan knows that when the little girl wakes up, she will loathe and even hate herself, but after knowing the truth, Mo Chenghuan can't help but watch the little girl never stand up, saying that he is selfish, he doesn't understand No matter how grateful he is, in his eyes, even exchanging Qiu Zihua's life for one of the little girl's fingers is worthwhile, let alone the only chance for the little girl to stand up in her life.

The internal energy in the palm of the hand is slowly outputting, even with the help of Qiu Zihua, Mo Chenghuan feels that his internal energy is about to dry up, and it has become more and more difficult, but Ning Yanxue still has two legs. The acupuncture point was not opened, Mo Chenghuan gritted his teeth, he knew that Qiu Zihua's pressure was no less than his own, and he still had to hold the silver needle, but there was only one chance.

The internal force in the body seems to be running out desperately, one has already been opened, and then the last one, Mo Chenghuan's mouth showed a smile, little girl, just treat it as I, Mo Chenghuan, return it to you, you save me and let me To avoid the suffering of being reduced to a doll, it is nothing for me to give you back all of your internal strength. These things are not what I deserve, so I just treat that sixty-year-old skill as prepared for you.

While thinking about it, a ghost came in with a smile on his hands, saw the three people in the room, and said happily: "Little girl, your attention has beaten away the troublemakers who came to Yaowang Valley. It's my master uncle who has to say that you are amazing." After speaking, he took out two pills in disgust, and put one in the mouths of Qiu Zihua and Mo Chenghuan, with disgust on his face: "It's really useless, It takes so much effort to save everyone.”

Although he said so, he still exited the room carefully, and gave the three of them a quiet environment.

After taking the pill, Mo Cheng was overjoyed. He only felt that the internal force in his body was slowly recovering, and even the delivery in the palm of his hand was not so strenuous. Finally, the last acupuncture point on Ning Yanxue's leg was opened. Cheng Huan slowly put away his hands and looked at Qiu Zihua.

I saw Qiu Zihua take out a bottle from the medicine box on one side, unscrew the lid, dig out the ointment from it, and apply it bit by bit on Ning Yanxue's punctured legs.

Mo Chenghuan said weakly: "What is this?"

"Something that promotes wound healing."

Mo Chenghuan looked at Ning Yanxue and then at Qiu Zihua, and said with disdain: "I haven't heard that Qiu's doctor is so kind to anyone."

"She is my apprentice." The only apprentice in this life, who should the master be nice to if he doesn't treat the apprentice well?Qiu Zihua didn't say the last sentence, he stood up and asked Caihuang to take Ning Yanxue away.

Caihuang hugged Ning Yanxue respectfully, just as she picked her up, she saw Qiu Zihua spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Lord..."

"It's okay."

"My lord, you clearly know that your body..."

"It's okay, take your master back, start two bowls of detox soup every day, and let her try to walk according to the previous method."

Caihuang let out a cry, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, she hugged Ning Yanxue with both hands, her eyes were closed but she couldn't see anything, she only knew that in order to save her apprentice, the Lord only had five years to live up.

And this year, it happens to be the coldest winter in Yaowang Valley in ten years, and the Lord will start to suffer from the cold poison day and night again.

In the room, Mo Chenghuan sat and adjusted his breath, opened his eyes, and looked at Qiu Zihua motionlessly: "Are you suffering from cold poison?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Oh, it has nothing to do with me, my son. You, Qiu Zihua, did not detoxify my poison. It's just Doctor Qiu. You know your own apprentice better than anyone else. Since she can save you without her own legs, do you think her Will you just watch the suffering and ignore it?"

Qiu Zihua closed his eyes, feeling as if no matter how cold the winter was, it was not easy to do what he wanted to do in life, but he did it, not only did it, but he did it willingly.Xue'er, you are the only apprentice of the master in this life, so what's the point of suffering from the cold poison, as long as you can stand up, even if you take your life as a teacher, you won't have a single complaint as a teacher.

Opening his eyes, Qiu Zihua was already meditating on the bed and teasing him. He said lightly, Mr. Mo's body is not suitable for leaving immediately. You can rest in the valley for a while. You are actually the benefactor of my apprentice Qiu Zihua. Naturally, there is no reason to repay kindness with revenge , you just stay here, you don’t need to go to the back mountain to grow medicine, Uncle Guishou will help you restore your internal strength. "

Mo Chenghuan only felt extremely sullen, but this breath was extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Coming out of Qiu Zihua's room, Mo Chenghuan saw a ghostly hand waiting for him not far away: "Do you feel that there is a breath in your chest, and you can't spit it out or swallow it?"

Mo Chenghuan looked at the ghost hand inexplicably, but didn't answer. The ghost hand became angry and slapped Mo Chenghuan on the head: "You bunch of poor children, are you angry with me, old man? I don’t even want to answer.”

Mo Chenghuan stared at a pair of eyes. This dead old man dared to hit him on the head. He had never hit that dead old man Bei Yanxian before. Just as he was about to get angry, he slapped the dead old man away. Feeling a mouthful of turbid air rushing out from the chest cavity, Mo Chenghuan could only open his mouth, the turbid air instantly broke through the restriction and flew out of his mouth.

The ghost hand hated iron and steel and said: "Look, look, my old man will not lie to you, I have said it all, I have a tightness in my chest, believe me now."

Mo Chenghuan managed to expel all the turbid air in his chest, and felt that although his internal strength had not yet recovered, his body was much lighter than before. He looked at the ghost hand angrily: "You old man, Who knew what you were talking about?"

When the ghost hand heard it, wow, there is a play, his ears stood upright, like rabbit ears, and he looked at Mo Chenghuan gossipingly: "Hey, isn't this turbid air, what is it?"

"You're not a little girl..." In the middle of speaking, Mo Chenghuan suddenly realized Guishou's abnormal gossip mentality, stopped his words, and looked at Guishou arrogantly: "Damn old man, why should I tell you?" ,Humph."

The ghost hand didn't mind at all, and looked at Mo Chenghuan with bright eyes: "Xiao Xue'er, it turned out to be Xiao Xue'er, you boy, tell me, have you taken a fancy to our little Xue'er from Medicine King Valley?"

Mo Chenghuan coughed uncomfortably: "A bad girl who forgets righteousness when she sees money, who... who likes her."

The ghost hand made a circle around Cheng Huan, and continued to look at Mo Chenghuan with bright eyes: "You kid still wants to lie to the old man, hehe, with your little knowledge, wait until the next life. You obviously like our little Xueer and still die If you don't admit it, hehe, the old man will watch your beloved Xiao Xuexue being snatched away by others, and you will cry then."

When Guishou said this, Mo Chenghuan's expression immediately changed: "Damn old man, don't talk nonsense, that little girl was married, even if Mo Rong Jinxi didn't want her to divorce her, she wouldn't be a virgin anymore. Who will like her?" It looked like she was the only one in the whole world who would like her.

But how can others not like someone who even oneself likes it?So Mo Chenghuan stared at the ghost hand with his eyes motionless, just wanting to get first-hand information from the ghost hand.

(End of this chapter)