[Comprehensive martial arts] My little fairy

So, after a little bit of grooming and grooming, the rather disheveled four gathered in the quiet room to drink tea.Wangyou changed into another dress, but it didn't fit very well, the sleeves of the jacket were rolled up a lot, and the skirt was also long.Dressed up, he looked at her coldly and smiled.Mr. Zhuge flew over with a sharp eye, stopped smiling coldly, and smiled instead.

"There are no female relatives in the mansion, but I have wronged the girl." Mr. Zhuge made tea himself.

Wangyou was in a good mood: "It's okay, it's okay, Sister Yan said to let me wear it for a while, and help me change it into a suitable one in a while."

Sister Yan is Yan Hunling, the deputy manager of the Shenhou Mansion. No one can compare to her in terms of making friends. The time to change her outfit before watching Wangyou is already called Sister Yan.

Mr. Zhuge was not in a hurry to get Wangyou to heal now, but instead asked, "Do you have any plans for the future, Miss?"

Wangyou lowered her eyes: "Find a place to live, then earn some money, and then walk around to see if you can think of anything."

Mr. Zhuge and Tie Shou looked at each other coldly, and said coldly, "Let's live here first."

Mr. Zhuge said: "Miss, you might as well stay here first, there is still room in the mansion, if you need money, just take it directly."

Wangyou murmured in a small voice: "How can I do it, I will take your clothes for nothing, and use your money... I also broke your martial arts arena, half of it, I will I will pay you half of the money." Then the conversation became more and more fluent, "I asked Sister Yan and Ah Yue when I was changing clothes just now, Ah Yue and the others are two silver coins a month, and they need to do needlework, and some need to be handed over. Tea delivery and so on. Sister Yan is in charge of management everywhere, and the monthly money is high, but I don’t like dealing with so many people. I can try to do needlework, but how long can two dollars a month buy half of the martial arts field? "

Leng Xue pursed his lips: "You must stay here, or you will be deceived."

Iron Hand nodded sincerely.

Mr. Zhuge said: "Young lady can stay in the mansion to be a doctor. Cold-blooded people are often injured. It is much more convenient to have the healing technique of the young lady. And they often walk around the rivers and lakes. If the young lady wants to go out for a walk, it is also convenient to have them to accompany her." some."

"He was injured and I wanted to heal him myself. How dare I ask you for money again."

"Besides being cold-blooded, I have three apprentices. Among them, the eldest apprentice and the third apprentice have long-term injuries, and the remaining two injuries are commonplace. If the girl can heal them, I, as the master, will naturally hire a lot of money. In this way , the girl did what she wanted to do and got money, and I found a doctor with the best martial arts."

"Okay, so be it."

Tie Shou, who witnessed the whole process, simply didn't know whether to lament his uncle's eloquence or lament the little girl's innocence and deceitfulness.

Wangyou, who joined the camp of the Shenhou Mansion with a black eye, was quite happy. He felt that the little wolf was really his nobleman. The first time he met, he had food and accommodation. , and can earn money.Moreover, the relationship between Mr. Zhuge and his apprentice makes Wangyou feel kind and familiar. Maybe he also had a good master before.

The little girl was happy, and decided to put in more effort: "I think your guns can be even stronger, and I'll tell you when I think about it. Now let's take a look at your old injuries."

Mr. Zhuge has a pair of slender and warm hands, and Wangyou's hand is held on his wrist. It is not a doctor's three fingers clasping an inch and a ruler, but a whole bracelet holding someone's wrist.

Mr. Zhuge was observing Wangyou's hand at this moment. After fighting a heavy spear with a light knife, this hand was still trembling slightly.But no one can deny that this is a beautiful hand, not too slender, with some flesh, and Wangyou's face also has some flesh, especially the cheeks, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a little girl who just got a pump and hasn't lost her baby fat .If I really want to find a word to describe it, it is exquisite, so exquisite that I can't find anything to change.There are many beauties in Jianghu, and there are quite a few who are astonished as heavenly beings at a glance.This little girl is different. At first glance, she only thinks she is pretty, but she is not amazing.But when you look at other beauties after seeing her, you always feel that they are not as beautiful as her.Not ostentatious, not ostentatious, the quiet beauty is there.Maybe I just glanced at her on the street and didn't care, but her shadow popped out again when I was lying on the bed at night, and after reading all the beauties for several years, I realized that the one I saw in a hurry was the most beautiful.

Although there are many thoughts, Mr. Yu Zhuge only took a moment. He suddenly felt like an old father, wanting to watch his daughter grow up slowly, and then drive away the many brats around her.

Inexplicably, Wangyou, who was regarded as a daughter, grabbed a wrist that was much larger than her own. The zhenqi called Wanwusheng was condensed and thinner than silk, and slowly penetrated into Mr. Zhuge's body.Mr. Zhuge's internal energy has been exhausted, Wangyou doesn't need to remind him not to resist, just pay attention to his face: "If you feel pain or other discomfort, just tell me."

Mr. Zhuge nodded with a gentle smile.

The probe's zhenqi changed from being thinner than silk, to a few silks, and then to thousands of threads.

The quiet room was really quiet at this time, and it seemed that the sound of the flames in the small stove on the table was particularly lively.After half a cup of tea, Wangyou raised his eyes to look at Mr. Zhuge: "Now I know what you mean when you say you are often injured." He muttered softly, "You are all people who are not afraid of pain."

Mr. Zhuge said with a smile: "Where is there anyone who is not afraid of pain, but there is nothing to do. Besides, only when it hurts can I remember it better."

Wangyou curled his lips: "The wounds on your internal organs and meridians need to be nourished slowly. When your internal strength recovers, I will take you to swim through the whole body with Wanwusheng, and then follow my route. There is still a blood clot in your lungs." , Now I have two ways to solve it. One is to melt away the cocoon, so that there is no harm except for a long time. The other is to wrap the blood clot with internal force and break through the lung lobes, and then I will use Wanwusheng to help you repair it, which will be very fast , but...it hurts."

Mr. Zhuge's smile remained unchanged: "Girl, just do what you want."

Wangyou lowered his eyes: "I just met you, do you just trust me like that?" He raised his head and looked straight into Mr. Zhuge's eyes, "If I want to kill you, or if I don't want to kill you, I'm not capable enough. You should know where the blood clot is Place, knowing that even if you make a slight mistake, you may die."

Leng Xue and Tie Shou looked at each other and said at the same time: "Uncle Shi..."

Mr. Zhuge interrupted them with his hand, and looked directly into Wangyou's eyes: "With the girl's martial arts, you don't have to wait until now if you want to kill me. You can do it in the martial arts arena just now. I believe that if you are not completely sure, the girl will not take action to heal me. The girl said before that she believed that I was a good person, and I also believed that the girl was a good person. Isn’t it right to give up your life to a good person who is sure of it.”

Wangyou smiled, very sweet and cute: "From now on, just call me Wangyou, girl, girl, it sounds uncomfortable."

"Okay, Wangyou." Mr. Zhuge smiled kindly.

From the perspective of Leng Xue and Tie Shou, Mr. Zhuge suddenly spit out a ball of black ink, followed by a large amount of bright red blood gushing from his mouth and nose.Mr. Zhuge was sweating profusely and his muscles were tense, but he never showed any pain on his face. If it wasn't for the constant bleeding from his mouth and nose, he should have been smiling all the time.

On the contrary, Wangyou frowned and pursed his lips. Judging from the slightly protruding cheeks, he should also be clenching his teeth tightly.

After the blood that should be spit out was exhausted, Mr. Zhuge only felt a burst of vital energy instantly blocking the wound.What kind of feeling is that, my body seems to be a piece of cloth with holes, and this internal force is the most delicate loom, quickly repairing the holes.The pain of shredding the internal organs was relieved in a very short time, and Mr. Zhuge missed the knife even more now.

The Shengzijue of Wanwusheng worked hard to repair the wounds, and after all the wounds were repaired a thin layer, Wangyou said: "Lucky and restore internal strength." However, Mr. Zhuge feels that his exercise has never been so smooth in his life.The internal strength that originally took several days to recover, was fully restored to [-]% in just a few hours.

Wangyou slowly withdrew his skills: "That's it. Speaking of Shengzijue... Shengzijue is the kind of healing and repairing. It is a little lively. If it is repaired once on a person who has not practiced Wanwusheng, the repaired place will be too much." Overactive. The five internal organs are self-harmonizing, and it’s not good to be active anywhere, so let’s do this first, and when you feel pain again, the remaining effect of the Shengzi formula is exhausted, and you can treat it again.”

Mr. Zhuge nodded, and said to Leng Xue and Tie Shou who were full of concern, "Now I really regret why I sent your senior brother and third senior brother out."

Wet the towel with the iron hand and helped Mr. Zhuge wipe his face: "There is not much time left and right. I will not go out these days if there is no major event. I will wait to see how the senior brother and the third child will drop their jaws in shock."

Wangyou was very satisfied with his degree of completion. He was waiting to be praised, but seeing that they didn't praise him, he had to ask for it himself: "I cured it very well, didn't I?"

At this time, Mr. Zhuge had wiped off the sweat and blood on his face, straightened his clothes, stood up, and bowed to Wangyou very formally: "Thank you for saving me, miss." .

Wangyou was taken aback, and hurried to help: "Don't, don't! Didn't you agree that I will be your doctor to treat your illnesses and injuries, and you will give me back money for my board and lodging. Why do you have to make such a big gift? ?”

Mr. Zhuge stood up straight, and Iron Hand and Leng Xue also got up.

"Wangyou, you want to go and have a look around from now on." Mr. Zhuge asked.

Wangyou nodded.

"Then after you settle down, would you like to hear from me how ordinary people live?"

Wangyou nodded again.

"I'm afraid that after listening to it, you will only feel that I am not polite enough."

Wangyou tilted his head, thought for a while, and bowed his hands to Mr. Zhuge: "Please teach me, sir."

Well, this will not be too polite.