Laughing proud of the rivers and lakes when a thief meets a nun

? "Master brother!"

"Chong'er!"

"Little nun!"

The two that fell on the ground were quickly separated by several people swarming up.Linghu Chong's internal injury suddenly occurred because of the four true qi of the four immortals of Peach Valley running wildly in his body.Lin Yi was unlucky to be directly affected. The courtyard of Lvzhuweng was paved with cobblestones. Tian Boguang hugged her soft body, and carefully touched the back of her head with his big hand, his palm was actually bright red.

Tian Boguang felt that the blood all over his body was cold in an instant. He knew that the little nun was still breathing, but the injury was on the head.

"Oh, my little nun is not going to die." Tao Genxian stretched her neck to look around, seeing Tian Boguang staring at herself, she couldn't help shrinking her head, "Look at what I did, I didn't do it. "

"The little nun can't die," said Tao Shixian, who had the best relationship with Lin Yi, with a look of anxiety on her usual nonchalant face, "We promised the great monk to find someone, so what if the little nun dies?"

"Yes, yes," Peach Blossom Fairy slapped her hands, "We can infuse internal energy into her body, maybe we can save her."

"But we also lost our inner power to Linghu Chong before, look at how he is half dead now." Tao Zhixian thought it was not a good idea.

"How can it be the same? Linghu Chong was seriously injured, so he couldn't bear the internal strength of the four of us. The little nun suffered an external injury. Of course we can heal her with internal strength." Tao Huaxian said seriously. The analysis of the two properties is different.

"It makes sense." Tao Shixian agreed with the third brother's words, and turned around, "Hey, where are you?"

Even without Linghu Chong's lesson from the past, Tian Boguang would never have entrusted the life and safety of his little nun to these four guys with brain deficiency and cerebellar insufficiency.

If anyone is said to be the best in medicine in the world, I am afraid that no one would dare to be arrogant except the famous murderer Ping Yizhi.

But since he is known as a famous murderer, he naturally has his weird rules. Ping Yizhi claims to kill one person and save another, and he also calls it fair and reasonable.It is precisely because of his unparalleled medical skills that both black and white in the world are trying to sell his face.

"You want me to save her?" Ping Yizhi looked at the unconscious Lin Yi who was hugged tightly by Tian Boguang, and curled his lips. In fact, what he dislikes the most is the so-called decent family. This little nun is obviously Heng Shan. The disciple of the faction, however, was well cared for by a well-known flower picker. Ping fingered his beard and looked like he was thinking, hiding the smile in his eyes, which was very interesting.

"That's right, she was injured on the head. There is no delay in this situation. Please doctor Ping save her life." Tian Boguang just stopped the bleeding hastily, and he neither dared to apply medicine nor casually bandaged her. Be careful to be self-defeating.

He was in a hurry, but Ping Yizhi was not in a hurry, and said slowly, "This old man has a rule for saving people, you must know it."

"Save one person and kill another, I understand this." Since Tian Boguang dared to come, he was already prepared to deal with anything. "As long as you cure her, no matter who you kill, I will not refuse." There are many people with higher martial arts than him, but this time he has no choice.

"It's not difficult. With your martial arts, it's easy." Ping Yi pointed at Tian Boguang, paused deliberately, and said, "I just want to walk thousands of miles alone with Tian Boguang's life."

Tian Boguang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's really simple," he pulled out the short knife in his hand, turned it around and put it on his neck, "As long as I see that the little nun is well, this head will be taken off immediately. "

Ping paused slightly with his hand brushing his beard. He could see that Tian Boguang had a deep affection for this little nun, but he thought that this prostitute would threaten him with force, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward and willing to exchange his life for another, " Well, let me see her injuries."

Tian Boguang put away the knife, and gently placed Lin Yi on the couch, avoiding touching the wound on the back of her head.

Ping gently pressed around Lin Yi's wound with one finger, and then stretched out his finger to feel the pulse. After a while, he sighed and stood up slowly, "It's bad luck for the old man, you take her away."

Before Ping Yizhi stood up straight, Tian Boguang's dagger was already on his shoulder, "What are you talking about, the little nun is still saved, you have to be cured today, and you have to be cured if you don't, otherwise even if I am going to die, Tian Boguang will die. Let you change from a famous murderer to a quack doctor, believe it or not."

Ping Yi gave Tian Boguang a white look, "What do you know, I can heal even a dead person, this little nun doesn't need my treatment at all, otherwise I would let your head go."

There is no need for treatment, does that mean... Tian Boguang suddenly laughed out of relief, "Doctor Ping, you mean the little nun is fine."

"Hmph, if I can treat this kind of minor injury, wouldn't my reputation of Ping Yizhi be inferior?" Ping Yizhi blew a little bit of his gray beard, "Just go and get some golden sore medicine for her, they Doesn’t the Hengshan sect have the holy medicine to treat trauma?” After saying that, he turned around and said in an annoyed tone, “It’s true that such small things bother me.”

"Thank you." Tian Boguang thanked him sincerely, picked up Lin Yi and walked to the door, and suddenly thought of a question, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want my life?"

Ping pointed to a pair of eyes instantly, squinted and glanced at the room inside, coughed twice and turned his head to ignore Tian Boguang.

After going out in confusion, Tian Boguang suddenly remembered a rumor.There are legends in the world that Ping Yizhi married a woman who looks and behaves like a Yaksha as his wife. This is always unpleasant, and because of this, the relationship with his mother-in-law is very bad.Could it be that the rumors are true.

At the same time, Ping Yi pointed at the charred object on the table that looked like a fish with a sad face, and asked weakly, "Ma'am, I... am not very hungry."

"Not hungry!" A ferocious old woman threw the kitchen knife in her hand on the table, piercing the wood, "I have been cooking for half the morning, and you dare to say that you are not hungry."

Ping Yizhi was crying silently in his heart, and tremblingly picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the things on the plate that could not be called fish meat into his mouth, he really would rather eat the medicinal materials.

So... Ping Yizhi narrowed his eyes, anyone who showed affection in front of him deserved to die.

"Doctor Ping, an old friend is visiting, why don't you come out to greet him?" Deep and powerful voices came from outside the house in a bunch.

Ping pointed to his turbid eyes suddenly clear, and before he could put down the chopsticks in his hand, he got up and walked out quickly, "Why do you have the pleasure to come to me?"

The Green Bamboo Man raised his snow-white long beard, "What a coincidence that I came here?"

Ping Yi pointed to the chopsticks in his hand just now, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile wryly, "Oh, I'm ashamed. You came to see me, but the old lady has something to do?"

"Otherwise I don't dare to bother you. There is a person who is seriously injured. If you have time, come and see with me." Green Bamboo Weng knew that the holy aunt often helped the reckless people in the world, but he didn't expect to be a disciple of the famous family. He won't stand by and watch, but that kid has a good character, so let's save him if he can.

"Okay, let's leave immediately." Ping Yizhi had received the favor of the holy lady, no matter who he was asked to save, he would not hesitate to say anything.

Back in the house, Mrs. Ping has already entered the back room. "Ma'am, I have something to go out, this dish..." Ping Yi pointed at the horrible fish on the table, timidly, don't let him swallow it all before leaving.

"Since you have something to do, don't delay, take it and go quickly." Mrs. Ping held the medicine box that had already been packed in her hand, and she handed it to Ping Yi with a straight face. I ate."

Holding the medicine box with one finger, for so many years, only at this moment can he feel the cold and warm friendship on his wife's face, it's hard for him to be speechless at such an age.

Lin Yi opened his somewhat sour eyelids, stared at the wooden ceiling fixedly, without saying a word.

"Little nun?" Tian Boguang felt a little apprehensive when he saw her stupid and dumbfounded look. Ping Yiming clearly said it was fine, but seeing her like this, why did he always feel stupid.

Hearing the voice, Lin Yi moved his eyes to Tian Boguang, looked at him for a while, but didn't say a word.

No, it won't be amnesia or other more serious consequences.Tian Boguang's heart tightened, his voice trembled, "Little nun, do you still recognize me?"

Lin Yi stared blankly at him for a long time, seeing that Tian Boguang's heart was in his throat, and then he said slowly, "You thief, why do you speak so strangely."

It's okay, okay, nothing happened.Tian Boguang picked up Lin Yi and touched the gauze behind his little head, "Little nun doesn't know what to think so preoccupied, I thought you were thrown stupid."

"I'm thinking about Brother Linghu." Lin Yi replied honestly, "I think he looks handsome, but he's actually not at ease in his heart." Why do people have so many troubles?

It's Linghu Chong again... Tian Boguang felt that the name was always haunting him, "Little nun, you should think about me more when you have time." Poor him, the poison is due to take effect in two months.He wasn't afraid of death, but how could he be willing to die if he didn't eat the little nun?

If you eat it... then you will be even more reluctant to die, how can eating once be enough.

"I miss you, what do I miss you for?" Lin Yi couldn't figure it out even more, "I miss you because the two of you are separated. It's actually not a good thing. I'd rather see you every day than miss you."

Tian Boguang felt that if his dear little nun went to pick flowers, those girls might cry and shout to post.