The Legend of Dao Niang [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When Lengxue Youyou woke up, he was surprised to find that the wound on his body didn't hurt much anymore.A feeling of coolness and warmth replaced the pain, which was very comfortable.More importantly, with a clear mind, based on years of experience in my own life, the high fever must have subsided.

Thinking of what happened before he fell asleep, Leng Xue felt a lot of gratitude to that little junior sister.Having lived in the wild for many years, he didn't think that the junior sister would not have great abilities at a young age. Aren't many animals much more powerful than humans?

With a clear mind, I couldn't lie down in cold blood, and tried to sit up with my hands.The little junior sister's anxious voice came from next door: "Don't move!"

Then the door opened, and the little girl ran without making a sound: "Your injury is just a little bit better, so you can't get up."

When Leng Xue heard her stop, he stopped moving.Lie down obediently: "Well...thank you."

Nan Xing heaved a sigh of relief, and moved his eyes: "There is no need to thank you, I will discuss with you, I will be the senior sister, and you will be the junior brother, okay?"

Cold-blooded and speechless: "Uh..."

Seeing her father's half-smile expression at the door, Nan Xing pouted: "Okay, okay, we won't discuss it."

Seeing that Mr. Zhuge and Dr. Shu were at the door, Leng Xue wanted to get up subconsciously, but was held down by Nan Xing quickly: "Oh, why are you so disobedient!"

Cold-blooded was held down, a little embarrassed: "Sorry..."

Nan Xing looked at the mark left by his oily hand on the quilt, and laughed: "The patient must be obedient."

Mr. Zhuge said: "Ling Qi is seriously injured, don't be too polite."

Doctor Tree also has oil in his hand, but he went to the sink to wash his hands when he came in. "You don't need to check the pulse, just by looking at your complexion, you can tell that it's much better."

Nan Xing said proudly, "I'm pretty good."

Doctor Shu said angrily: "What's the use of being powerful, and it's not rumored, and it can't be used by outsiders."

Nan Xing smiled and said, "Isn't this looking for a method that can be used by others?"

Doctor Shu agreed this time: "The idea is good, and the craftsmanship is also very good, but the structure is not familiar, and that's not a problem. If you want me to say, you're just enjoying the food from the ancestors, and you should study medicine."

Nan Xing curled her lips, wanting to learn, but she couldn't just agree, otherwise she would lose face.

Seeing that she didn't directly refuse like before, Dr. Shu was overjoyed: "Learn it, learn it, it's a great thing to cure diseases and save people, and medicine and martial arts are interlinked. If you learn medical skills, those things of killing and killing will be much easier."

Nan Xing took Qiao, Doctor Shu persuaded him, and Mr. Zhuge went to watch a play.It's embarrassing to be cold-blooded, but fortunately he is a wounded person, so he doesn't need to speak, just lie down.The mind turns to the surrounding environment, which is not good.The little junior sister must have touched the mutton just now, her little hand rubbed a mimeograph on the quilt, and the smell of the mutton kept burrowing into her nostrils.

Cold-blooded injury and high fever, I haven't eaten much for five or six days.In addition to the concoction, there is only rice soup in the stomach, and the smell of mutton at this time makes the stomach even hungrier.

"Gululu..." There was a long-pitched abdominal rumbling, and Nan Xing and Doctor Shu both looked over.

Mr. Zhuge smiled and said: "It seems really good, I know I'm hungry, good thing."

His cold-blooded face was already red up to the base of his neck, and he secretly scolded himself for being so hungry.

Nan Xing jumped to the bed very happily: "It's good to be hungry, what do you like to eat? Our brothers are picky eaters, are you picky or not?"

Cold-blooded blushing: "No...not very picky...meat is best."

Nan Xing's eyes lit up: "I love meat! It's so good! Crispy pigeon, braised pork belly, rock sugar elbow, sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork, pickled pork with preserved vegetables, fried lamb with green onions, braised lake duck in soy sauce, fried fish slices, chicken stewed with mushrooms...which do you like to eat?"

Nan Xing's spiritual sense looked at the meat and vegetables stored in the "mustard seeds" and reported the names of the dishes.

Leng Xue's mouth was full of saliva, and he swallowed a mouthful: "It's all...all fine."

"No way!" Dr. Shu came out again and poured cold water on it: "I haven't had rice to touch my teeth for a few days, so I can't eat meat. Cook a bowl of millet porridge and add red dates and longan to eat."

Nan Xing sticks out her tongue, which is more uncomfortable than cold-blooded.Cold-blooded smile, little junior sister is so cute.

Ask someone to cook red dates, longan and millet porridge for Leng Xue, while Nan Xing and his father ate several delicious meat dishes together.

Although he couldn't help laughing while eating, Nan Xing still rinsed his mouth a few more times after eating, and had to go to the hospital later, if he smelled meat, he must be even more greedy.

Mr. Zhuge saw that she stretched out her sleeves to smell if she smelled meat, and smiled: "There will be a court meeting tomorrow, I can't stay, Jiujiu will come back with me, or just stay here?"

The way Nan Xing mentioned before to sew up the wound seems to have such a fragment in any dream.Doctor Shu, that medical idiot, would not let it go, and urged Nan Xing to experiment.According to the method in his mind, Nan Xing asked the people in Zhuangzi to kill a sheep, cut the intestines into thin slices to use as thread, bent the sewing needle after burning red, and carefully sewed up the meat.

Although the dream is not so clear, Nan Xing, who holds a needle in his hand, knows how to sew skin and flesh layer by layer, how to tie knots and how to finish is done naturally, as if he was born with it.

After an afternoon of continuous practice, Dr. Shu has already rushed to the chicken coop and sheep pen in the village with his eyes shining.Those sheep who were pitiful at first must suffer.But thinking of the situation where Doctor Shu kept looking at Leng Xue just now, Nan Xing resolutely gave up on the sheep.Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, be a human being in the next life.

Nan Xing thought for a while: "Let me stay, Brother Lingqi... Hehe, Zero Zero Seven, there are four in the family, Lian Sensen, and I am fifth, and he is Zero Seven, who sounds right behind me." Actually There is still one person coming, but the brothers have repeatedly asked, so don't mention it.

Mr. Zhuge laughed: "So you care about the order?"

Nan Xing pointed at each other: "It's either an older brother or a nephew. I don't have any younger siblings. Why don't daddy accept some apprentices for me? If I can't be a big sister, I can be a senior sister."

Mr. Zhuge reached out and rubbed his daughter's hair: "I will arrange it for me."

Nan Xing squeezed his chin: "Actually, Daddy's disciples are all very good, and Sensen is also very good. Well, it's because Daddy has a good eye and can teach others. Zero Seven is also very powerful. With so many and such deep wounds, I feel that even if I He can survive without treatment. The tree old man can't see it, but my "spiritual consciousness" can see it clearly. His wound has begun to heal and grow new flesh, which is much faster than others. Even if I die, I will probably be alive and kicking in three months. Now, I should be fine in half a month."

Mr. Zhuge nodded in relief: "Ling Qi's injury is indeed recovering faster than ordinary people, but this time it's really dangerous. With you, I don't want him to stand on his own."

Nan Xing smiled sweetly, "Daddy loves us."

From the very beginning, Mr. Zhuge was not used to Nan Xing's way of expressing his emotions, but now he has accepted it well.My daughter is still young, and her thoughts are pure and true. She laughs when she is happy, cries when she is unhappy, and speaks out directly when she feels something. This is a matter of course for children.

Thinking of another matter, Mr. Zhuge patted his daughter on the head: "Want to learn medicine and martial arts together?"

Nan Xing smiled: "Daddy saw it."

Mr. Zhuge said: "It will be very hard, I don't have much time to play, are you afraid?"

Nan Xing said honestly: "I'm still a little scared. Hutouer and the others practiced martial arts very hard and tired. If I study medicine, it will be even harder... But I may learn differently from them. Maybe I'm smarter. Or it's what the old man Shu said, 'the patriarch enjoys the meal'."

Needless to say, Mr. Zhuge has his own feelings.My daughter didn't want to learn before, so it's meaningless to force her.But he is looking forward to it more than anyone else, looking forward to what kind of surprises his daughter who has encountered many adventures will bring him. "Since it's decided, if you study for a while, you'll be afraid of hard work. If you don't study, your father will beat you."

Nan Xing subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his butt.It was a very strange reaction, obviously not ignorant of young children's hearts, but as soon as this typed out, I automatically recalled the pain of being severely spanked by human traffickers when I was a child.It is estimated that this is the so-called "childhood shadow".However, my butt seems to be really fragile. Obviously, injuries to other parts of the body can be repaired quickly with "Wanwusheng", but on the butt, it is much slower than other places.

Shaking his head and throwing away his messy thoughts, Nan Xing began to bargain.As before, Mr. Zhuge promised her, "It's okay to be ordinary and a little lazy."

Mr. Zhuge responded with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, as long as Jiujiu works hard, it will be good to learn anything. The same will be the case in the future, as long as you try your best, even if you fail, it's good, it's not your problem."

How could Mr. Zhuge think at this time that this sentence would have such a big impact in the future.

It's not the first time Nan Xing heard this. Before, he was ignorant and didn't understand, but now he understands.What she feels now is the love of her own father, and she is afraid that she will not learn and lose it.

Hold on, rub on, rub on.

Mr. Zhuge has pink bubbles all over his body, regretting in his heart, why he didn't give birth to his daughter earlier...can't think, can't think...

After Mr. Zhuge left, Nan Xing was arrested by Dr. Shu and continued to study the technique of wound suturing. From the equipment used to the suturing technique, one had an idea and the other had knowledge, and the discussion was very speculative.

At night, cold-blooded people don’t need to eat millet porridge with longan, red dates, but... millet porridge with minced meat.Nan Xing won it for him.

After the cold-blooded thanks, he was fed and ate slowly by the servant. He really wanted to sit up and eat by himself, but the way the tree doctor looked at him always reminded him of the hungry wolf who saw the hare, so he lay down obediently and let him be fed, but he didn't dare to eat. Bring yourself to eat.

Nan Xing thought: "Brother Yu'er's nickname is 'Wuqing', brother Xia Xia's nickname is 'Iron Hand', and slightly nicknamed 'Zuiming', how about you? You have to have a nickname with two words, otherwise How dissonant."

Leng Xue whispered: "'Cold Blood'."

"Ouch!" Nan Xing exclaimed, and then laughed loudly: "It's really called 'cold-blooded', you must have a good relationship with brother Yu'er in the future, 'cold-blooded and ruthless'."

Mr. Zhuge once asked his good friends Shu Lancan, Dashigong, and Master Qingshou to teach Leng Xue the common sense of the world and the world. Leng Xue has long heard of the name of his senior brother, but he is hard on martial arts for that legless man. The senior brother who made a way out was very admired: "I am also looking forward to working with the senior brother."

Nan Xing suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't think you are very talkative, if you stay with brother Yu'er who is not talkative, will you just look at each other and not talk?" I want to add "lovely" Come on, I didn't dare.

Cold-blooded: "..."