After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

Daoist Xu Ming's promise shocked everyone, and they became very quiet for a while, even the farmer who made the request froze in place.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of this group of people is only to target Ziping. Master Yideng can say that he can't see how biased he is, but Xu Ming has blocked them many times, so he made such an embarrassing request so that Daoist Xu Ming retreated when he knew the difficulty, but he didn't expect that he would agree so readily, as if that hand wasn't his.

Li Ziping puffed out his chest and said loudly: "Smelly Taoist priest, don't..."

As soon as the word "farewell" was finished, Daoist Xu Ming's left hand slashed at the joint of his right hand, and with a "pop", his hand was dislocated.

The few women standing behind flinched a little, and said: "Hey, I say it won't happen, it won't happen, Daoist Xu Ming is a distinguished guest specially invited by the town for the ceremony, besides, he didn't do anything wrong , have already promised, the truth will be revealed tomorrow, and you are still forcing people like this."

"That's right. Actually, I don't really want to come. When I was selling vegetables, I saw that man yelling halfway. I thought there was something good and I followed." There was no fighting spirit, and everyone went back to their homes in the end.

Zi Ying supported Xu Ming's hand, "Doctor, please heal the Taoist priest's hand no matter what, he is the benefactor of my Zi Manor."

The doctor nodded: "Miss said yes, the old man will definitely do his best."

Daoist Xu Ming raised his hand: "No need, it's just a small injury. The doctor should take care of Master Yideng. For this small injury, I will apply some golden sore medicine later." After finishing speaking, the man came out courtyard.

Li Ziping touched the crown of hair, but couldn't say a word for a while, and with the other hand, he touched Ao Yin's horn, this thing is really a hot potato, it doesn't fit anywhere.

Xu Ming returned to the guest room. This room was specially arranged by the old housekeeper. It was quiet and elegant. The interior was simple but elegant. He reached out his hand and took out a bottle of golden sore medicine in the package.

From outside the door, Li Ziping's voice came, "Oh, I said smelly... Taoist priest... Uh, can I come in, that Taoist priest Xu Ming?"

Xu Ming opened the door.

Li Ziping saw that he was clutching his right hand and holding a bottle of medicine, "Well, Daoist Xu Ming, your current situation can't be solved by applying medicine, it's already dislocated and needs to be put back on."

Xu Ming nodded: "When I was practicing, I suffered much more serious injuries than this." After speaking, his left hand was firmly connected with a "snap" sound.

The corners of Li Ziping's mouth twitched, he didn't even save the medicine, I respect you for being a man, but this hand was connected, but the redness and swelling still haven't disappeared.He took out a small white porcelain bottle from behind: "This medicine is specially prepared by the doctor in the Fuzhong for my sister. It can relieve pain, soothe the nerves, and leave no scars. Just give it a try."

However, Daoist Xu Ming did not take the white porcelain bottle, but sat on the square chair in the room, and pushed up his long sleeves.

The meaning of this is obvious, the injury is a sick number, it is not convenient to apply medicine, and the injury is because of you, why are you still twitching?Li Ziping convinced himself and sat down on a square stool.

He wiped his hands, and used his clean fingers to pick up a little ointment and put it on his fingers. This medicine...he understands the truth, but why is it pink?It seemed strange that this big man was wearing a pink plaster, his hand was raised in the air awkwardly, "Wait a minute, I will go to the doctor and give you another bottle of medicine alone."

"It's okay." Xu Ming's voice was calm and powerful, he grabbed Li Ziping's wrist, and slowly stretched it towards his right elbow.

Through the ointment, Li Ziping's fingers fell on the red and swollen area of ​​his elbow again and again.

"Is it better?" Li Ziping asked.

Xu Ming half-closed his eyes and hesitated for a moment: "It was okay just now, but now it hurts a little bit."

"Ah?" Li Ziping lowered his head in disbelief, staring directly at the injured area, this doctor was hired by their family with a lot of money, there is no reason to harm him, "No, you wait for me, let the doctor come Let's see."

Xu Ming was still grabbing his wrist, "No, it may be that the ointment is missing and it didn't work."

Hearing this, Li Ziping turned the small porcelain bottle upside down, slapped the mouth of the bottle vigorously, and picked up a large lump of ointment with his fingers, "Don't move."

Xu Ming let go of his wrist. He was tall and tall, nearly half a head taller than Li Ziping.

Li Ziping was very awkward, so he simply sat down on the ground, tilted his head, and rubbed it on him finely. As expected, the doctor's medicine took a few more coats, and it took effect, and the redness and swelling gradually disappeared.

He raised his head and said, "Hey, Taoist smelly, this medicine is really good. When the doctor is free, I will ask him to make two more bottles for you, and... and what happened just now... thank you..."

As a result, Daoist Xu Ming gave a somewhat absent-minded "hmm", his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Li Ziping looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, isn't it, why did the red place move?

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the doctor to settle the score."

Xu Ming anxiously grabbed Li Ziping who got up with one hand, "No need, it will be fine later. Maybe when I amputated my right hand, I used too much force and it hurt a bit."

"Huh?" Is there really someone with such a long reflex arc?

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At night, the servant girl put out the oil lamp.

"Miss, do you want to take a break?"

"Well, the doctor specially prescribed tranquilizers for me. At this moment, drowsiness will come. If you have other things, you don't have to wait here."

"Yes, Miss." The servant girl withdrew.

In the past two days, Zi Mansion has been quite uneasy, especially after the old housekeeper came back, he specially increased the manpower for each yard and each door, but considering the situation of the eldest lady, he only arranged for her to sleep with a servant girl. In the outer room.

Zi Ying squeezed the corner of the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

However, a cool breeze blew up in the peaceful small courtyard, and a smell of rancidity swept through. The spirit thread stretched along the crack of the door to the wooden window in the corner bit by bit. With the cover of the night, even now the spirit Even if silk emits a little fluorescence, it is nothing to be afraid of.

There was a delicate fragrance coming out of a thin crack by the wooden window.That's right, it's this woman's boudoir. The man clearly agreed to poison the woman to threaten Lang Baisui, so that she can be tricked into seizing the young master of She Zi Mansion, and the man's conditions , is to hand over the Tai Sui meat to him.

Originally, this kind of puppetry was a shady trick, and his spiritual power was not as good as before, and he was not good at head-to-head confrontation. Before he could win the house, he discussed with the man to find a way to drive him out of Tai'an Town so that he could attack him on the road.

Unexpectedly, there was a change in the plan, and this Zi Ying was rescued by Xu Ming and the young master of the Zi Mansion, and even recognized her as a relative. Now the poison has not flared up, it is estimated that Xu Ming used his own skills to temporarily suppress it for her.

In order to preserve his strength, he could not radiate a large amount of spiritual silk, so he could only test it first. The spiritual silk stretched into the wooden window, and the original vase was gone, replaced by a somewhat smooth and round thing. It is temporarily unknown what Lingsi is.

He followed the wall and stretched towards the canopy bed little by little. There was a sleeping person lying on the bed. Lingsi went around her hand, and there were several rings on it, which were jade bracelets and gold bracelets.

It was her, and it was confirmed. During the day, he saw with his own eyes that this woman was wearing these jewelry. The only thing that didn't match her was that her hands were a little rough, and there were even calluses in some places.

Sure enough, she was a woman raised by wolves. No matter how elegant and well-educated she was on the outside, she was not a savage on the inside.

Lingsi went up her arm, and Zi Ying seemed to feel something cold, lying on her arm. If it was before, when she lived on the mountain with Lang Baisui, it would be fine. Mother taught her to be like an animal. She has a sense of vigilance, but since entering the mansion, her body and mind have been relaxed a lot with the help of brother and Taoist priest, especially now that she is sleeping soundly, how can she think so much.

Ziying scratched with the other hand, Lingsi felt the shock, and cleverly avoided her palm, and retreated to the jade bracelet.

When Zi Ying's long and slow breathing sound came again, Lingsi slowly crawled towards the arm again.

The woman was wearing thin clothes, and she couldn't resist Lingsi's spikes at all.To be on the safe side, he gave up piercing directly from the chest, but went around to the armpit on the side.Although the spirit thread is not poisonous now, if it directly penetrates into the vital part of a person's heart, it must be a narrow escape, and there will be no return.

Lingsi was hanging in mid-air, and was about to strike with all his strength, but unexpectedly, a round object that was originally placed on the table under the wooden window suddenly jumped up with a "boom", and then made a very violent move. The strength, the part of the spiritual body that is pressed to the crime, is actually a living thing?He originally thought it was just a Cuju.

Lingsi didn't dare to make a move easily, he slowly retracted the spike, and then circled back to the round object, no, it wasn't a living thing, it could even be said that this object was filled with cloudy air, it was estimated that it was blown in through the crack of the window just now The wind, moving it, just hit him.

He stretched out his spike again, and struck towards the location where Ziying was just now in his memory.I interrupted his attack again and again just now, but this time it went much smoother. Its spikes seemed to have pierced a piece of crispy skin. It was a simple and effective way to kill. The woman on the bed wailed at the last moment, It didn't even have time to send it out, so it just disappeared, and the maid sleeping outside was also sleeping soundly.

Lingsi was very satisfied, and he slowly took it away.

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