Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

With the departure of the imperial secret guards, Luofeng City soon returned to calm. The people who had fled gradually returned to their hometowns, and the streets and alleys became more popular.

Li Mingzhou's trip has completely demonstrated the court's attitude, maintaining neutrality and not helping each other.

For the Song family, this is rare good news.

In this situation now, the response of Phantom Spirit Sect has become particularly important.

Song Tonghai did not hold out hope for this.

It is impossible for the Phantom Sect not to know the current situation of the Song family, and the fact that it has not responded is enough to prove something.

If you want to survive, the only option now is to save yourself.

The day after the Suzaku Divine Guard left, Song Tonghai found Chu Zheng to discuss the escort matter.

Escort?

Hearing Song Tonghai's plan, Chu Zheng couldn't hide his doubts: Now?

Although no one attacks the Song Mansion again, there will still be a blockade around Luofeng City. Those who are hiding in the dark will not let them leave.

This is just a try.

Song Tonghai looked solemn and had obviously made up his mind:

You and I, as well as Ling Xue, will each lead one group, call three or five bodyguards, pick up a dozen coolies, and leave the city in three groups. If we successfully escape, we will meet at the southeastern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, if you don't want to take risks, I won't force you. It all depends on your own wishes.

Song Tonghai left the choice to Chu Zheng and let him make his own decision.

Going out of the city now would inevitably involve taking a lot of risks. Chu Zheng pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

Then it will be according to the master's words.

This trip is just to test how much power is hidden around Luofeng City. It is not a good idea to sit still and wait for death. It is better to explore the bottom in advance to be mentally prepared.

From Yin Ping's words that night, it can be analyzed that the people who are taking action now do not include people from the Xianmen. If there are no people from the Xianmen, then for Chu Zheng today, the risk is not too great.

Then prepare a few things first. This matter should be done as soon as possible. We will set off tomorrow.

Seeing that Chu Zheng agreed, Song Tonghai's eyebrows relaxed a lot.

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Chu Zheng didn't bring much luggage. Apart from the initial explanation of martial arts given by Li Mingzhou and the residual picture of the martial arts wall, he only brought his own diary.

He has only written one entry in his diary until today. There were so many things going on during this period that he was so busy that he didn't even have time to write a diary.

He had some time tonight, but he had no intention of writing more. He just jotted down some things.

He had already read through the immortal sect books that Song Lingqing had given him before. It was too inconvenient to carry them around with him. Chu Zheng thought for a while, dug a hole under the bed and buried them on the spot.

Dig it out later when you have time, if you have the opportunity.

Tuk tuk…

After packing his luggage, Chu Zheng walked out of the room, sat down in the courtyard, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to move around.

rustle--

There was a sound of footsteps outside the hospital, and Chu Zheng had no choice but to interrupt Zhou Tian, ​​slowly opened his eyes, and frowned slightly.

When the alchemist is moving around the sky, he doesn't like to be disturbed because the feeling is too uncomfortable, as if he is stuck in the middle, unable to go up or down, and is in a dilemma.

Song Lingxue took Song Yun into the hospital. Her injuries were not healed, and her face had lost some color. She was a little softer than before, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

I'm afraid I'll be in a hurry tomorrow morning and won't have time to give instructions. Chu Zheng, I'll ask you to take Song Yun with you tomorrow.

Song Yun come with me?

Chu Zheng was a little surprised when he heard this: You don't need him by your side to support you?

Song Yun's seriously injured body can't help me much. My strength is mediocre. If I are really hindered by something, I can escape by myself, but it will be a bit difficult to take him with me.

Song Lingxue shook her head and said with some apology: I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. If you don't want to...

Song Yun lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he was indeed a burden. The relationship between the two had been mediocre before, so it was reasonable for Chu Zheng not to take him with him.

It's just a piece of cake, no trouble.

Chu Zheng agreed directly without thinking too much.

Song Yun risked his life to save him the day before yesterday. No matter what the reason was, his intention was enough, not to mention that he was just taking him with him on the road, which was not a big deal.

Thank you.

Song Lingxue breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when she was stopped by Chu Zheng.

Miss, stay here. We will go escort tomorrow. The journey is dangerous. You are injured. I learned some methods of moving Qi and blood from a medical book, which should be able to help ease your injuries.

There will be an escort tomorrow, and Song Lingxue's injuries will inevitably have a big impact, so Chu Zheng decided to help her again.

Carrying blood?

When Song Lingxue was doubtful, Chu Zheng had already turned around and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Song Lingxue subconsciously followed in.

Song Yun, who was two steps behind, hesitated at the door for a moment, but finally did not follow him in. He slowly reached out and closed the door.

Immediately, he turned around and looked up at the sky. The arrow wound on his heart seemed to have recurred and was aching faintly.

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Miss, please come to the bed. You can just lie down.

Chu Zheng rolled up his sleeves and said casually.

this……

Song Lingxue turned around and glanced at the closed door. After a slight hesitation, she slowly sat on the edge of the bed. Her usually flexible body became a little stiff. Finally, she slowly lay down on the edge of the bed and lowered her breath.

The bed was filled with a warm and moist atmosphere like sunshine, which made Song Lingxue relax involuntarily.

Until a pair of warm palms pressed on her shoulders, the nerves that had just calmed down became tense again. She couldn't help but clench her toes, and her heart became more and more panicked.

Even though people in the world don't value men and women as much as ordinary families, this kind of intimate contact that they have never had before is still a bit out of line for Song Lingxue.

Chu Zheng was not massaging randomly. He also dabbled in Chinese massage, and his skills were quite good. At least the old professors who had massaged him in previous lives had praised him.

A normal man would have some thoughts when a beauty is in front of him, but Chu Zheng was not in such a mood at the moment.

He had just drank a lot of moonlight and had not yet had time to absorb it. It was now accumulating in his body. The Yang Qi was blocked from rising and was suppressed. Naturally, he had no thoughts on that aspect and had no time to appreciate the beauty in front of him.

[Song Lingxue (Level 0): There are four wounds from swords and weapons on her body, and her meridians are slightly bruised. After two months of meditation and breath control, she is fine and can be repaired (0/3)]

Song Lingxue's injury was not serious, but judging from the fact that Song Yun was almost on the verge of death and only needed ten repairs, this injury could not be called minor.

Chu Zheng has no plans to tell others about the secret of the panel. This is the foundation of his life. He has no intention of harming others, but his defense against others is indispensable.

After briefly pressing Song Lingxue's back, Chu Zheng tentatively used a repair method.

A wave of heat instantly poured into Song Lingxue's body.