The villain's deadly support

"Sister..." Xiao Qing called weakly. Now she finally has the opportunity to enter the inner sect. She has been waiting endlessly for three years. Is it possible that she should give up now?

Xiao Qing was not reconciled, she could finally see a glimmer of hope, how could she let go so easily?

"The master said that I can really enter the inner sect when the disciples are selected next year." Xiao Qinglian seemed a little anxious, and she explained to Wen Chuchu urgently: "I am not yet a member of the inner sect." Disciple, naturally you can't practice the same inner sect Taoism as your senior brothers and sisters, I think, the master is only giving some pointers, so that I can cope with the selection of disciples."

After saying that, A-Dong stopped and stood up.

In Juchunlai, what people want and desire, those naked desires can never be easily changed by others.

The same is true for Xiao Qing, she has a desire in her heart, and she is obsessed with it. She thinks she has seen hope, so at this time, even if others say something, she may not be willing to listen.

Wen Chuchu couldn't make up her mind for a while, because she still believed in A-Dong's ability. Although Juchunlai wasn't a good place, but Madam Bustard's group of people were all capable, so when A-Dong said there was a problem, , Wen Chuchu really became suspicious.

But when she saw the pleading in Xiao Qingxian's eyes, Wen Chuchu's heart softened again, because this is Shen Qinglian's fate, and she will become an object that even Qingcheng fears in the future, which is enough to explain the path the boss chose There must be no problem.

"Axian..." Even Wen Chuchu was embarrassed.

"Sister." Xiao Qing frowned, watching those eyes become wet again.

That's all, Wen Chuchu hates Xiao Qing's aggrieved and sad appearance the most.

"Lie down obediently and rest for a while, I have something to say with Achun and Adong." Wen Chuchu reached out and rubbed the corners of Xiaoqing's eyes before pulling the two women out of the yard.

"A-Dong, do you know the way of cultivation?" Wen Chuchu reached out to hold A-Dong's wrist when he came to the yard.

Seeing that A-Dong shook his head, he only raised his hand and squeezed his index finger and thumb together, as if to express "just understand a little bit".

"From your point of view, will something happen to my Axian?" Wen Chuchu still couldn't see the future clearly.

A-Dong shook her head, she suddenly picked up a branch and wrote on the ground: "I don't know."

"Is my Axian seriously injured?"

A-Dong smoothed the writing on the ground with his boots, wrote the word "internal injury" again, and then made a little gesture.

"In your opinion, it's better for Ah Xian to cultivate quietly, or take her down the mountain to seek medical treatment?" Wen Chuchu didn't know what to do at this time.

"The picture is not a short day to learn from. What's the use of going down the mountain to seek medical treatment?" When A-Dong said these words, Wen Chuchu fell into a dilemma again.

A-Dong is right. It is not clear what Ling Guchen is planning. Even if he took Xiaoqing to seek medical treatment today, if Ling Guchen really had some conspiracy, seeking medical treatment would be a drop in the bucket. To no avail.

"Achun." Wen Chuchu thought for a moment, then she suddenly raised her head, "Go back and ask your mother to help me find out Axian's master, it seems to be called Tianchong Zhenren, I heard that he participated in the What kind of martial arts conference, something is wrong after I come back, help me find out the ins and outs."

"Yes...press, Ah Ah's meaning..." Ah Chun spoke in a very slow tone.

Wen Chuchu understood, what Ah Chun said was: "It depends on what mother wants."

Hearing this, Wen Chuchu hurriedly bowed to Achun and Adong, "I'm sorry, please help me to intercede with my mother."

Having said that, Ah Chun nodded, pulled the carriage into the courtyard, and hurried down the mountain.

But if it is said that at this time, A-Dong should leave with A-Chun, but now he is standing in the yard without moving.

"Uh, A-Dong, do you still want to continue to be ordered to monitor us?" Wen Chuchu turned to look at the woman covered in pitch black, a little stage frightened.

The woman stared at the carriage and left, then supported the bamboo hat and nodded.

"Uh, if you don't mind, go to my room and have some dinner. I made a lot of pastries today." Wen Chuchu always felt that at this time, having one more person to take care of her would give her a sense of security.

But A-Dong suddenly turned around, she looked at Wen Chuchu, Wen Chuchu felt uncomfortable, the woman suddenly pointed to her eyes and closed them, then stretched out her hand to cover Wen Chuchu's eyelids superior.

Wen Chuchu then closed her eyes, and when A-Dong's hand was placed on her chest, Wen Chuchu was startled, thinking that A-Dong was going to do something.

But not long after, a warm feeling began to flow in his chest, and Wen Chuchu, who had lost the demon core, felt very comfortable and pleasant in the flow of true energy.

Immediately after that internal force came to an abrupt end, A-Dong also retracted her hand, Wen Chuchu slowly opened her eyes, and saw A-Dong draw the appearance of a human body on the ground, and the slender tips of the branches began to swim away from the chest cavity, Then it came to the abdominal cavity, just like what Wen Chuchu experienced just now.

After swimming the branch around his whole body, A-Dong took Wen Chuchu's hand and put it on his chest, beckoning to Wen Chuchu.

"Ah? I...I don't know, do you want me to use you for experiments?" Wen Chuchu never thought that internal force could be used like this.

And A-Dong didn't dodge or dodge, still beckoned to Wen Chuchu, patted his chest as a signal.

"Then, then I'll give it a try..." Wen Chuchu bit the bullet and tried, the physical feeling was really good just now, she guessed that the exercise method that Adong taught her might be used on Xiao Qingyi, which could relieve her discomfort .

Wen Chuchu then tried to inject zhenqi into her body like A-Dong did.

It's a pity that before three seconds had passed, A-Dong suddenly pushed Wen Chuchu's hand away. She rubbed her chest with a distressed look, as if she was very angry, and wrote on the ground: Take it easy!

"Ah, I'm sorry." Wen Chuchu blushed, which reminded her of the days when she first practiced repeatedly to clean the heavenly steps.

After she and A-Dong practiced repeatedly for a long time, Wen Chuchu was finally able to experience the feeling of true energy flowing through her fingertips.

If you are a martial arts practitioner, exercise and meditation is the foundation of the foundation, but Wen Chuchu looks like he doesn't understand anything, it is better because he is quick enough to learn, and he is also smart, but even so, A Dong Night did not suffer less.

When the two of them went back to the house again, Xiao Qing saw her sister finally came back, she rolled up the quilt again, and sat up worriedly, as if she was waiting for the verdict, "Sister."

"Are you still suffering?"

Xiao Qinglian quickly shook his head, but when Wen Chuchu touched the little guy's forehead and it was still hot, Wen Chuchu knew that Xiao Qinglian didn't tell the truth, but chose to endure in silence.

"Are you hungry? Do you have an appetite? Otherwise, sister will cook you some porridge?" Wen Chuchu looked at Xiaoqing with distress.

People who are sick will become more or less vulnerable, and Xiao Qing is no exception. She raised her eyelids uncomfortably and looked at the silent woman behind Wen Chuchu, then looked at her sister, and finally Slowly lowered his head.

"Just eat whatever you want." Xiao Qing even took the initiative to hold Wen Chuchu's hand, "I also want to drink porridge..."

Wen Chuchu rubbed Xiao Qing's head with a smile, "Then you just lie down for a while, and I'll make dinner."

When Wen Chuchu got up and hurriedly went to the kitchen, A-Dong didn't follow, but looked around the room very curiously, just like her profession.

When those eyes looked around and suddenly looked at Xiao Qing, the little guy covered his head uncomfortably.

This meal was terribly quiet, Xiao Qing had no energy to speak, and was usually chattering tenderly, but today she didn't have the energy to joke around.

And A-Dong, who couldn't speak, took the bowl by himself very strangely, and went to eat alone in the courtyard.

After dinner, out of gratitude, Wen Chuchu politely said to A-Dong, "A-Dong, if you don't mind, you can stay in the room and rest."

It's a pity that A-Dong didn't stay behind this time, she completely disappeared as soon as she rushed into the night, and the room once again fell into an eerie silence.

Xiao Qing still looked sluggish, drank a bowl of porridge, and didn't even finish half a piece of pastry, and felt uncomfortable on the bed again.

Seeing that Xiao Qing seemed to have a fever again, her little face was also flushed, and she seemed to be even more lethargic. Wen Chuchu quickly poured a basin of water to cool down the little guy, and then remembered the lesson that A-Dong had just taught her. method.

"Uh, Axian..."

"Sister." Xiao Qing even snatched the words.

"Huh?" Wen Chuchu folded the towel on the edge of the tub.

"Tonight, may I sleep with you too." Xiao Qing looked very hard, her hands were holding the quilt, her eyes looked at Wen Chuchu pitifully, which instantly melted her heart.

"Yes." Wen Chuchu went to Xiao Qing's bed again, covered Xiao Qing's forehead, it was still hot, then took off her embroidered shoes, and sat beside the little guy.

"Axian, in fact, you don't need to force yourself. I also think it's very unsafe for you to do this. I have a bad feeling." Wen Chuchu hugged Xiao Qing into her arms and patted her.

"I want to enter! I must enter the Neizong! No matter what the price is, it is worth it. This is my only chance to practice martial arts and avenge my parents!" Xiao Qingxian is determined to go on this time.

It's not easy for Wen Chuchu to force Xiao Qing, she knows that if she follows this path, she will become as powerful as a big brother, she will become a martial arts supreme who turns her hands into clouds and rains her hands, Even Ling Qingcheng will not be her opponent, and the entire Demon Cult can't stand her, so everything that happened today is crucial to the growth of the boss.

"Looking at you, working so hard, I can't bear it." Wen Chuchu sighed lightly, and rubbed Xiaoqing into her arms. Like A-Dong taught her, she used the true energy in her body to patrol Xiaoqing's body. The seven meridians and eight arteries of the Qing Dynasty circulate slowly.

That hot feeling gradually disappeared, and instead, I don't know what my sister did, but my body became more comfortable little by little.

It was as if the originally small stream was suddenly scorched by the scorching sun and turned into dry and cracked land, but with the care of my sister, the originally dry and cracked veins were washed and infiltrated by trickling water.

"Sister, I seem to be much better?" Xiao Qing buried her head in her sister's chest again, as long as she is around, no matter how hard the day is, there will be a turn for the better.

"Yes...is that so?" Xiao Qinglian felt much more comfortable, but at the same time, Wen Chuchu struggled to maintain it. She could feel that in Xiao Qinglian's body, there were two forces suppressing each other.

When her zhenqi circulated in Xiao Qinglian's body for a week and then returned to Wen Chuchu's body, there always seemed to be something mixed in her zhenqi, which made people very uncomfortable.

But Xiao Qinglian finally fell asleep lightly under the gentle care of her true energy. In the dream, the disdainful eyes of the master and senior brothers and sisters once again made Xiao Qinglian feel terrified.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!