[Comprehensive martial arts] Cannon fodder woman

Lu Xiaoman pretended to just wake up and leaned against the bed to wait. Zhang Wuji who came in was very happy to see her wake up, and asked with concern:

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort on your body?"

Lu Xiaoman shook his head and replied softly:

"It's nothing, I just feel like I can't use my strength."

His eyes instantly became pity, and his voice was full of tenderness:

"You have been poisoned by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, but it's fine. I can use my internal strength to force out the poison for you. It only takes seven or eight days."

She nodded and asked abruptly:

"Who poisoned me? What about my master and the others?"

Zhang Wuji lowered his eyes, with a dejected look:

"...I don't know, my Sixth Uncle Yin was also plotted against, and his leg was pinched and broken. I just put him in place."

As he spoke, he suddenly covered his chest and coughed a few times, his pale face flushed.

Lu Xiaoman paused, and looked at him worriedly:

"You...are you seriously injured?"

He was obviously injured, but he looked very happy, his eyes glowing with joy.

"Hearing that you care about me, my wound is very painful, but my heart is warm."

"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."

Her eyes flickered, and two blushes appeared on her pretty face.

Zhang Wuji's throat rolled slightly, as if he wanted to come over and shake her hand, but he held back in the end.

"You can live here with peace of mind during this period of time, first get rid of the poison on your body before talking about other things. I will send someone to inquire about Emei, don't worry, okay?"

Lu Xiaoman nodded naturally, "Then I will trouble you."

Zhang Wuji seemed to be extremely benefited from her docile attitude, and the corners of his mouth never let go.

"No trouble, why bother? If you are willing to stay, I am too happy."

He looked away, a little afraid that the overly explicit eyes would scare her, but he still couldn't help telling his affection:

"I want the best for you, the best of everything, and you deserve it all."

"Well, thank you."

She took it for granted, thanked her casually, and then suddenly talked about something irrelevant.

"But did you know that one tael of silver can be exchanged for 120 catties of rice, which is enough for an ordinary family of three to eat for four months."

Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then heard her continue to say:

"I didn't know the price until I went down the mountain with Master. When I was in Emei, I always kept my ears to the outside world. How could I know the sufferings of the people?"

The smile on Zhang Wuji's face restrained a little, he didn't know what to think, and said slowly:

"That's right. Now that the imperial court is tyrannical, everyone in the fish and meat town where the officials are wanton is having a hard time. That's why we, the Mingjiao, have to carry out a righteous act to overthrow the Yuan court and restore the Han people."

When he said this, he smiled at Lu Xiaoman again, his serious face softened slightly.

"Xiao Man, you are kind-hearted, so you notice that people's lives are not easy. If other people can be like you, why worry that my Central Plains Wulin can't be united in the same spirit, with the same hatred? It's a pity that most of the six major factions are some vain people .”

Lu Xiaoman felt that he didn't understand what he meant, so he continued to turn the corner and reminded:

"I'm sorry, I actually support your Mingjiao's charitable deeds, but, uh... uprising requires too much money. Do you have any stable sources of funds?"

Zhang Wuji raised his eyebrows and said jokingly:

"Stealing from the rich and helping the poor, eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good?"

Well, she knows how the things in that secret room got here...

She was thinking about something silently, Zhang Wuji looked at her for a while, and suddenly asked:

"Xiao Man, do you want to be a queen?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, then surprised, then stunned, looking at him as if he was looking at an alien.

"What did you say?"

After the words were spoken, Zhang Wuji no longer had any worries. He was in high spirits and said with pride and ambition:

"If you want to be a queen, so what if I conquer this country?"

"Ha... I'm just a commoner, no, I don't have such high ambitions..."

Lu Xiaoman smiled awkwardly, knowing that it was not a good time to discuss this topic, so he frowned and looked weak.

"Hmm... I'm a little dizzy..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji quickly helped her to lie down, and said with great concern:

"Then you rest first, and start to detoxify tomorrow. Just tell me what you need, just treat this place as your own home."

"Thank you..." She said softly, closed her eyes, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, while Zhang Wuji looked at her affectionately from the side.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.During this period, Zhang Wuji came here every day to transmit her internal energy, and the sword wounds he suffered gradually improved, only Yin Liting's leg, because no good medicine could be found, was still relatively difficult to treat.

When he woke up and found out that he was disabled, he naturally collapsed. In order to take care of him, Yang Buhui visited her less often these days.For some unknown reason, that girl likes to cling to Lu Xiaoman very much. If she is so curious about Lu Xiaoman because she has seen the jade statue of Lu Xiaoman, then her father Yang Xiao and Xiao Zhao, who often live on Guangmingding, have also seen the jade statue of Lu Xiaoman. She looks like a jade statue, but when they faced her, their attitudes were very normal.Only Yang Buhui, as if he regarded her as a rare species that would disappear at any time, had to visit her a few times a day to feel at ease.

"Sister Lu, Sixth Uncle Yin is really pitiful. Brother Wuji said that he was injured by a martial art called Dali Vajra Finger. His muscles and bones are broken, and his limbs are disabled. The situation looks extremely miserable."

When Lu Xiaoman was basking in the sun in the backyard, Yang Buhui came to look for her again, but Yin Liting took up more and more of her chatting with Lu Xiaoman now.

"Well, then he is very pitiful." Lu Xiaoman responded casually, and she chattered about her feelings:

"Oh, didn't you see that when I was taking care of him, he often hid and cried secretly, and even held my hand and called my mother's name when he was in a coma. Although it was a bit embarrassing, he was really a kind and loving person My parents owe him a lot, and now that he is like this, I feel very sorry..."

Listening to her words, Lu Xiaoman recalled the first time he saw Yin Liting on Wudang Mountain.That was her first visit to Wudang, and the only time, but it was the only time that she brought them the news of Ji Xiaofu's death.

This experience should be full of pain for him, right?

She sighed faintly, and Yang Buhui sighed too, and the atmosphere became heavy for a while.

"It would be great if someone could connect the severed limbs for him, and Sixth Uncle Yin won't call himself a useless person..." Yang Buhui said with a frowning expression, "Elder Brother Wuji can't cure him, alas, poor Uncle Yin Sixth ,well."

Lu Xiaoman glanced at her, and suddenly asked:

"Are you guilty of him?"

"I..." Yang Buhui frowned and thought, "It's probably sympathy, guilt, pity, I can't say what it is... In short, I just hope that he can live a happier life. The first half of Uncle Yin's life was too miserable. gone."

"Then you go and take care of him, treat him better, and try to make him happy."

Lu Xiaoman couldn't just say, "Then you promise each other with your body." After all, the two will be a couple in the future, and Yin Liting's injury can be healed by Zhang Wuji, and she has no burden in her heart as she stands by.

But the "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment" feels quite miraculous, if you have a chance, you can ask Zhang Wuji for some research.

——Speaking of "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment", shouldn't it be time for Zhao Min to go online?

Within two days, the spies at the foot of the mountain inquired about the mysterious disappearance of all the six major factions on the way back.Everyone in the Ming Cult was in an uproar, and they all sensed that besides them, there was another powerful force hiding in the dark, and now, that force couldn't hold back and was ready to show its minions to them.

Lu Xiaoman, who had "completed the poison", formally bid farewell to Zhang Wuji, but he always made jokes about the topic, or talked about him, but he refused to let her go down the mountain.Lu Xiaoman could hold his breath, and could still smile when facing someone who kept pretending to be stupid again and again.

"Look at you, your face is so pale, do you feel unwell again?" Zhang Wuji emptily supported her, with a reproachful tone of intimacy, "Extend your hand, I'll take your pulse."

Lu Xiaoman glanced at him with a half-smile, raised his arm according to his words, and the silky sleeves slid down, revealing a smooth and delicate wrist like a white lotus root.

Zhang Wuji, who was addicted to role-playing games, glanced away, calmed down a bit, and then stretched out two fingers to lightly rest on her wrist.

He pondered for a while, frowned and said:

"I'm a little weak. Didn't I eat well recently? What do you want to eat later? I'll cook for you myself."

Lu Xiaoman just shook his head, "No need, I eat well, and I'm not picky about food."

"It's good not to be picky about food." Zhang Wuji praised her with a smile, as if he didn't care about her rejection, and changed the subject:

"Do you like the lantern I gave you? I made it myself. Let's go to the river to put the lanterns together at night, shall we?"

"I don't like going out at night."

Lu Xiaoman smiled shyly, looking at him with gentle eyes, but what came out of his mouth was rejection, Zhang Wuji paused, and hooked the corners of his lips with a forced smile.

"That's right, you don't like to go out. That's right, it's dark at night, so you should not go out."

"It's good that you can think so."

Lu Xiaoman's expression remained unchanged, and he asked him to say goodbye again with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time. My body is already recovering. It's almost time to go find my master and junior sister."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji also started talking nonsense:

"What did you say? Your body is obviously still weak, and you should take a good rest. How can you endure the hardships of the long journey? If your master and the others know your difficulties at this time, they will definitely forgive you."

Haha, it makes sense, if she hadn't known medical skills herself, she would have almost taken it seriously.

Lu Xiaoman blinked his innocent eyes, and Zhang Wuji smiled back honestly. The two had their own thoughts, but they were better at acting than the other.

And scenes like this "several times have been killed while talking and laughing" have been staged countless times these days.

Lu Xiaoman stared at him for a few moments, feeling bored in his heart, and suddenly said:

"Zhang Wuji, don't you want to let me go?"

"Why do you think so?" Zhang Wuji's tone was surprised, his expression was innocent, and there was a little grievance on his face, "Do you think I'm imprisoning you?"

"..." Lu Xiaoman smiled and said nothing.

[Damn, so cheap. ]

The conversation ended without a problem, and Lu Xiaoman returned to the room, seeing the rare treasures in the room as far as he could see, he felt even more anxious.

She hinted that Zhang Wuji sold the gold and silver in the secret room for money and used them as funds for the rebellion. He didn't understand, but he stuffed those treasures into her room day after day, so stuffed that she almost had nowhere to stay!

She made it clear that she was going to leave to find Master and Zhiruo, but he pretended not to understand and trapped her here with the excuse of "I'm all for your own good" and didn't allow her to leave.

If it weren't for the sake of his Mingjiao leader, I really want to smash his dog's head!

At this time, the six major sects should have been imprisoned in Wan'an Temple. Now that she is not there, there is only one Zhou Zhiruo available by Juejue's side.Regardless of whether Zhiruo is the best candidate for the head of the sect in her heart, if she still insists on refusing to accept the favor of Mingjiao as in the original book, she will definitely pass on the position of head of Emei to the next person before she dies.

And this person could only be Zhou Zhiruo.

Her mission is twofold, the first is to "help Zhou Zhiruo become the head of Emei School"; the second is to "promote the Emei School".Now, the first task is almost certain to be completed, and the second task is left.

Although Zhang Wuji boasted that he wanted to be the emperor, being the founding king is not so easy. Of course, she is more inclined to historical facts in her heart.Since it was "Zhu Yuanzhang" who had the last laugh in history, no matter how amazing and brilliant Zhang Wuji was, he could only be lost in the long river of time.In terms of martial arts, Zhu Yuanzhang's kung fu is of course not as good as Zhang Wuji's half a little finger, but it depends on the strength of the group to conquer the world. , Who else can kill three in and three out among thousands of troops and take the enemy's head?

Even Yang Guo and Qiao Feng couldn't finish killing so many people.

It's just that after these days of contact, Lu Xiaoman feels that this matter seems to be a bit messed up.Gein, Zhang Wuji, is very different from the cowardly holy father in the original book. They are not the same person at all. At least this one is much smarter and wittier.If it were him, he might not be forced to abdicate by Zhu Yuanzhang's plot... Anyway, she'd better wait and see for a while.

For some reason, although she was impatient with Zhang Wuji, she could bear it for the time being.Besides, Wei Yixiao hasn't sent her any news yet, so before the situation becomes clear, he should be prepared to catch both of them and be tough on both of them.

This is her Lu Xiaoman's way of survival!

Early the next morning, Lu Xiaoman, who was still asleep, was awakened by a knock on the door. She rubbed her eyes, put on her coat, opened the door and said that Cao Cao had arrived, and it was she who was there last night. The nagging Wei smiled.

"Morning, good news?"

The hazy drowsiness flew away, and Lu Xiaoman asked him with a smile.

"You only remember your own news, you ask as soon as you come, and you don't even look at me running errands for you, I haven't closed my eyes for days and nights."

Wei Yixiao might be lack of sleep, and he felt very resentful, Lu Xiaoman hurriedly welcomed him in with a smile on his face.

"Then hurry up and have a cup of hot tea and take a good rest. It's not too late to tell me when you have a rest."

"Hmph." Wei Yixiao raised the corners of his lips, and stepped into the room.

"You..." As soon as he came in, he was shocked by the rare treasures in the room, turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoman a few times, and said with a strange expression, "...the private treasury of the leader was emptied Can't tell, the little girl has the potential to be a disaster."

"Don't be poor," Lu Xiaoman poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him, smiling, "Don't you still have the strength to talk nonsense, how does it look like you have been tired for a few days?"

The two were bickering when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the yard that she was all too familiar with.Lu Xiaoman was taken aback, and forcibly snatched the cup of tea back from Wei Yixiao's lips.

"Your family leader is here, go in and hide."

"Hide, where to hide?"

Wei Yixiao, who was snatched from the mouth of a tiger, was dumbfounded before he got angry.

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The peak showdown between the actor and the queen

The battle of dramatists - who is the strongest dramatist?

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