Wuxia: I became Princess Zhao Min’s follower?

This was the first time they saw Xiao Yao, and they still didn't understand Xiao Yao at all.

When they saluted Xiao Yao before, it was entirely because of their master's arrangement.

However, why did Xiao Yao seem to be bossing around when he was talking to himself and others?

We are not your subordinates?

The brows of the three people frowned slightly, and their eyes changed when they looked at Xiao Yao.

Although they are Zhao Min's domestic slaves, they are also powerful martial arts masters!

Being ordered by a man who looked to be in his 20s and without any internal strength, the arrogance in their hearts immediately surged up.

He stood there, dumbfounded and didn't make any movement.

But at this time, they heard Zhao Min's slightly angry voice:

"What? Didn't you hear what Master Xiao said?!"

"Ah this..."

Zhao Min's voice stunned the three people.

The three people looked at Zhao Min at the same time and found that there was a kind of threat in Zhao Min's eyes.

Although they looked down on Xiao Yao, they did not dare to go against Zhao Min's wishes!

Doubts arose in the minds of these three people at the same time:

"Who is this Xiao Yao? Why does the master..."

However, the current situation does not allow them to think too much.

He quickly bowed and said:

"Yes, Master."

After saying that, the three people quickly backed away and left Xiao Yao's tent.

After Xiao Yao saw them leaving, he slowly pushed up the trouser leg of Lian Xing's left leg with confidence.

Lian Xing's whole body trembled slightly.

His right hand clenched again.

She felt the warmth in Xiao Yao's palm.

Very warm and comfortable...

So much so that when he felt Xiao Yao's hand leaving his calf, he felt a sense of emptiness.

But she didn't notice that there was still a light in Xiao Yao's eyes at this time.

That's right...

So beautiful!

It was as white as jade, and even seemed to emit a kind of gleaming light.

Especially when compared with the deformed and ugly ankles and soles of the feet, the visual contrast made Xiao Yao couldn't help but take a second look.

But Xiao Yao is not an old pervert.

However, just when Xiao Yao left, a system prompt sounded in his mind:

【Ding!Congratulations to host 097 for successfully copying the supreme internal power, Ming Yu Gong! 】

Xiao Yao:! ! !

Good guy!

Ming Yugong?

Did you copy it yourself?

What is Ming Yu Gong?

Why do Lianxing and Yaoyue have such deep inner strength when they are in their 20s?

And Yao Yue will become the best female master in the world?

This is all because of Yihua Palace’s peerless martial arts, Mingyu Kung Fu! !

And Lianxing and Yaoyue's faces have always been so young and beautiful, and their peerless elegance is also the result of Mingyu Gong!

In Xiao Yao's eyes, this Ming Yu Gong is even more powerful than the Nine Yang Divine Gong.

Xiao Yao didn't expect that he could actually copy the Ming Yu Gong from Lian Xing?

I had only heard of the power and brilliance of Ming Yu Gong before.

After understanding the extra information in my mind, I realized that this Ming Yu Gong was far from as simple as I imagined!

But now is not the time to study Mingyu Gong.

He came to the bedside and quickly pushed up Lianxing's left sleeve.

Lian Xing's white lotus arms were exposed.

Then, looking at Lian Xing, he said softly:

"Be patient."

"Um..."

Lianxing nodded slightly.

I closed my eyes.

At this time, Lian Xing actually felt a little itchy in his ears, and then Xiao Yao's voice came:

"Use the Ming Yu Gong to protect the meridians, and then use the Great Shift of the Universe to disperse the pain. It will make you feel better."

.......

183 Lianxing: One hundred days!Give the perfect me to my brother!

He heard Xiao Yao whispering to him in his ear.

Hongxia, which Lianxing had finally controlled, appeared on his face and earlobes again.

However, he nodded slightly.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, fearing that her pupils would turn pink.

I thought a little crazily in my heart:

"Brother Xiao Yao, you are so gentle..."

In Lian Xing's heart, she compares Xiao Yao with her sister Yao Yue all the time.

Every time I find that my sister is completely incomparable to Xiao Yao!

Fortunately, Xiao Zhao was standing behind Xiao Yao at this time, just enough to block Xiao Yao from whispering to Lian Xing.

Otherwise, if Zhao Min sees it, I don’t know what will happen.

Lianxing signaled Xiao Yao that she was ready.

Xiao Yao also stood up straight and took a slight breath.

But at this time, Xiao Zhao’s somewhat panicked voice rang out:

"Grand... son..."

"Huh?" Xiao Yao turned to look at Xiao Zhao in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Lian Xing lying in front of Xiao Yao, his eyes filled with sympathy and even couldn't bear to ask:

"Aren't we going to help Sister Lianxing cure the disability of her hands and feet? But now... why do we have to interrupt Sister Lianxing's hands and feet again?"

There is still a pitiful feeling in Xiao Zhao's voice now. Of course, he feels pity for Lian Xing.

Lian Xing was also a little surprised when she opened her eyes and looked into Xiao Zhao's eyes. She was not pretending at all.

"Does she really care about me?"

For a time, Lian Xing's attitude towards Xiao Zhao also changed slightly.

At this time, Xiao Yao no longer needed to explain.

Zhao Min stood up and said:

"Because of the disability of her hands and feet, her bones and meridians have been shaped. If she wants to fully recover, she can only break them and reorganize them."

"Ah?" After hearing Zhao Min's explanation, Xiao Zhao actually felt a kind of water vapor appear in his eyes.

His eyes were full of sympathy.

In fact, I heard that I wanted to say something like "Sister Lianxing is so pitiful."

But she held back.

Because, what if what Ren Lianxing dislikes the most is this kind of sympathetic voice?

However, Xiao Zhao really guessed it right.

If she really said those words, maybe Lianxing's good impression of Xiao Zhao would disappear again.

Nothing happened now, and Xiao Yao's hands also glowed with a silvery white light.

Iron Palm is the martial arts handed down from generation to generation, Iron Palm!

Then, he exerted force on Lian Xing's left hand and left foot at the same time.

"Click...!" Two soft sounds came.

"Well!!"

Lianxing gritted her teeth tightly and pursed her lips.

A heartbreaking pain came.

However, Lian Xing had strong internal strength and could control himself without screaming.

"Ah!" A scream naturally came from Xiao Zhao's mouth.

She directly covered her eyes and bit her lips.