It's midnight.
Xiao Zi—At this moment, he had changed his face to look like Jing Shui, and quietly came to the disciple room where Feng Wuxie was.
The locked door naturally couldn't stop him.
At this moment, he had arrived in front of Feng Wuxie's drowsy bed. The flare stone replaced the lamp and was placed on the table by him. The dim light illuminated the pale face on the bed.
Jing Shui fixedly looked at that face for a long time.
Then, he stretched out his hand, released a trace of soul power from his fingertips, and probed her condition.
Sure enough, he didn't expect it—
Although the heart vein was protected, the upper and lower viscera of the whole body were injured.
You can't die, but if it goes on like this-at least three or five months, as long as one or two years, Feng Wuxie don't even want to use his soul power.
He stood by the bed with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and touched Feng Wuxie's white cheek with his fingertips:
"As long as you are so good, but you are still vulnerable, it seems that you will still have to cultivate in the future.
Feng Wuxie, who had been asleep all the time, seemed to react, frowning, but in a daze, his eyes were half open, as if he was in a state of nightmare.
Jingshui looked at her with interest.
Feng Wuxie remained in this state for a long time, and began to mutter in a daze:
"Who?"
In the confusion, Feng Wuxie felt that a familiar person seemed to be standing by her bed.
She tried hard to open her eyes, but her body was extremely weak, her consciousness was chaotic, and after all her hard work, she barely opened her eyes.
Vaguely, she saw red.
—That is actually the color of flint.
However, Feng Wuxie had already habitually thought of red as the Emperor Qianxie.
In addition, she could feel that the person standing by the bed was not malicious towards herself...
"Di Qianxie, here you are..."
Suddenly Jing Shui heard Di Qianxie's name from Feng Wuxie's mouth, and was taken aback, then a slightly dangerous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her fingers ran across Feng Wuxie's cheeks, all the way to her neck. between-
Is it to save or kill
Ok. This is an interesting multiple choice question.
But seeing Feng Wuxie's brows frowned slightly, his eyes were still very blurred, he should be trying to see the surrounding environment, and finally seemed a little annoyed:
"Hey, I promised the teacher... I won't be late in the future."
Jingshui's hands suddenly stopped!
At this moment, a very strange feeling came from the bottom of my heart-this feeling was very strange to him!
Similar to-touch.
He frowned.
—Oh, he is really his good apprentice.
Sure enough, he was a little reluctant to kill this little girl.
—Actually, it's not just the problem of not being able to kill the killer.
He was even a little tempted—
However, the enthusiasm mentioned here is definitely not a relationship between men and women!
His interest in her is only limited to her talent. For her, even if he has expressed it before, it is just purely wanting to use it.
—He is different from Di Qianxie, he can understand why Di Qianxie falls in love with Feng Wuxie, but he himself cannot accept...
After all, Feng Wuxie is talented
She's just a little girl, she's barely in good shape, but she's far from the woman he's ever experienced!
She is not the one he likes!
What he called fascinating refers to-
Today, he watched her performance on the martial arts arena, and suddenly felt that if he really took Feng Wuxie as an apprentice, and passed on his own medicine, poison, and poison to her...
It's not bad!
As the Poison Sovereign, he could look at the entire poison vein, but he did not find anyone with the medicine and poison refining talents that he could admire!
But Feng Wuxie is extremely talented!
Except for Feng Wuxie, he seemed to be unable to find anyone who could raise his heart of teaching!
In time, she will be able to learn well!
At this point, Xiao Zi was very confident in her.
At this time, Feng Wuxie, with amazing willpower, has opened his eyes hard and can see everything around him clearly—perhaps when people are weak, they always long to see the person they miss the most...
The person Feng Wuxie missed the most was undoubtedly Emperor Qianxie.
So when her eyes clearly recognized that the person in front of her was Jingshui Master, not Di Qianxie, a hint of disappointment flashed through her eyes involuntarily.
"... Jingshui... Master."
Jing Shui naturally caught her disappointment just now!
"Yeah." He snorted coldly, his face looked as usual, but his tone was more gloomy.
After Feng Wuxie's consciousness recovered, his tone became stronger and stronger in an instant: "This is the female disciple room."
That means-even if you are a teacher, you are not qualified to break into my room!
Jingshui glanced at her: "You just called a name."
Feng Wuxie's expression remained unchanged, "Is Emperor Qianxie?"
Jingshui's tone was tentative: "Well, who is that?"
He originally thought that Feng Wuxie would definitely tell a lie on this issue, but the reason why he asked so, he was also a little curious about how Feng Wuxie would deceive him.
As a result, Feng Wuxie lay in her arms. Although she was still weak, she didn't change her face and her heart beat. He said three words: "My man."
"..."
Jingshui should be thankful that he is not drinking tea, otherwise he will definitely be choked!
"So." Looking at Jing Shui, Feng Wuxie didn't make any concealment, and she said straightforwardly: "If you want to save me, please do it quickly. If you have other ideas about me, Get out as early as possible!"
-Feng Wuxie is not a fool, she just became confused and felt a hand touching her cheek!
She thought it was Emperor Qianxie at first, so she didn't make any violent reactions.
But now she knows, that person is actually Jing Shui!
Jing Shui said, "I'm just investigating your injury."
Feng Wuxie is still a little suspicious: "Really?"
"Want to die or to live?" Jing Shui asked.
Feng Wuxie's five viscera and lungs hurt to death, but he forcibly endured it, his expression unchanged, "These injuries will not kill me."
Jing Shui smiled slightly: "Then let me change the question-do you want to live better?"
Feng Wuxie was a little puzzled.
Jingshui's smile did not retreat, but he opened an extremely attractive condition: "Call
I say Master, I can get you out of bed tomorrow. "
… The apprentice mad demon is here again.
But this time is different from before. He really wants to accept Feng Wuxie as a disciple!
Feng Wuxie's eyes widened!
-She naturally knows her physical condition. According to her injuries, if she is able to rely on her own ability, she does not know when she can recover!
But Jingshui said he could cure her so quickly
Recall those abilities that Jingshui showed—
Feng Wuxie has no doubt that what she sees these days is just the tip of the iceberg of Jing Shui's own strength!
at this point-
"Master." Feng Wuxie yelled, this time simply and neatly.
You can learn your skills, become one of the direct disciples of this Northern Wilderness College, and heal sooner—
Isn't it just a call to the respected master, she didn't make it
Anyway, she won't suffer!
Originally, I wanted to observe him again, but the matter is over, it is more important for him to heal himself first!
As for the others...
-talk about it later!
Jingshui was slightly taken aback.
Then, he opened his mouth and snorted: "You will pick the time!"
"Hurry up!" After Feng Wuxie called out to the master, he didn't see how polite he said: "I've called everything that should be called, don't you hurry up to heal your apprentice?"
Jing Shui glared at her-is there any apprentice with such a frivolous attitude
However, he did not say much.
Time has been delayed for a long time, and he immediately started to heal Feng Wuxie's injuries.
He healed his injuries in a very special way—
It was purely instilling spiritual power into her body!
However, Feng Wuxie could feel that Jing Shui's spiritual power was very strong, and it had been instilled in her body for nearly half an hour, and it was actually a steady stream!
After half an hour of spiritual healing, Jing Shui offered his own healing spirit device again—
Feng Wuxie didn’t have time to ask Jingshui’s spiritual weapon...
It was shrouded by the healing spiritual power emitted by that spiritual weapon!
She felt that her internal organs seemed to have been rewashed. It was painful at first, and then the pain gradually eased...
Then she was drowsy and dizzy, and closed her eyes.
By the time she opened her eyes again, it was Yinshi!
Sure enough, most of the body has recovered!
It seems that Jingshui's ability is really not a boast.
Feng Wuxie was woken up by the news bird!
But when she turned her head, she saw:
Jing Shui has been in her room all the time and did not leave!
… This
Jing Shui seemed to see through Feng Wuxie's mind, and said coldly: "Don't look at me with this look. The reason why I stayed is because after you wake up, you will immediately use the spirit weapon for a second treatment, otherwise It’s all gone."
That's it—
Feng Wuxie nodded, and then immediately pointed at the information bird: "But..."
Jing Shui glanced at the Infobird, and said faintly:
"Just now, someone named Baili Yuxue came knocking on your door, and I asked her to take a leave for you."
"..."
So, she should thank this newly recognized master
(End of this chapter)