I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 51 My Hands Are Numb

"..." Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan and didn't know how to answer the words for a while, "What to do, I have to borrow external force, can I use my mana to lose to Master?"

"En! I'm with brother." Yang Chan helped Qingyu up, and began to cast a spell on Qingyu's back.

"Little Fu—let's stop arguing, you go and protect us, okay?"

Xiaofu didn't speak, and went out, and a Dharma Realm rose outside the door.

Yang Jian was in front of Qingyu, and the spell was running in his palm, with a little warmth. It was the spell that Qingyu taught him bit by bit, from the most basic art of imperial objects, to the later flying clouds and fog, and even She taught all the magic tricks later on.

The spiritual flow slowly flowed from his body into her body, Yang Jian looked at the person in front of him with such a pained expression, he had never seen her like this before.

In his eyes, she has always been carefree, cheerful and lovely. How can she look like his master?It was obviously a child who was not a few years older than him.

Yang Jian's magic power was swimming in Qingyu's body, and he could vaguely feel her injuries, which were serious!She is in pain now!
"Why did this happen?" Yang Jian looked at Qingyu's forehead with beads of sweat, his brows not only did not ease, but frowned even tighter, he panicked.

"The art of healing is to forcibly repair a long-term cultivation process in a few hours. How can it be easy? The injured will definitely suffer some pain." Yang Chan explained.

"Pain? She is indeed a person who is very afraid of pain! Why..." Yang Jian didn't say any more, he looked at her stupidly, he couldn't understand why she would be willing to let herself get hurt?I always warn myself not to cause trouble when I go out, and teach myself: Is it nothing to do with me?How come she can't beat her and still has to fight hard?

It's really hard to see through you!

Qingyu's fists were clenched violently, and then a fishy smell spread from her mouth and nose, and then, an unstoppable liquid rushed into her throat, she couldn't help it, and the liquid flowed from her mouth Mouth gushes out.

The crimson color dyed the plain white gauze, Yang Jian in front of him was dumbfounded, and he was also sprayed red all over, it was her blood!

"Master——" He gently supported her on the bed, his eyes were full of distress, any hatred, deception, or falsehood, at that moment, he forgot, he didn't have to care, in his In his memory, this was the first time he had tasted the feeling of worrying about someone, the first time he had tasted the feeling of being afraid of losing someone.

"Brother, don't worry too much. The uncle spit out the blood in his body, and the damaged meridian has been repaired. You just need to rest for a while, and there will be no serious problems. As for mana, I will ask when I go back. Master..." Looking at her brother's worried face, Yang Chan also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, just now when she saw their appearance, she thought they were not getting along, it seemed that she was worrying too much.

Yang Chan went outside and fetched some water, wet the white towel, handed it to Yang Jian and said, "Brother—you should wipe your face!"

Yang Jian took it over and said, "After losing mana for so long, you can go to my room to rest first, and I will take care of Master."

"it is good!"

In the room, there were only Yang Jian and Qingyu. Yang Jian gently wiped the white scarf off the sweat from Qingyu's forehead and the blood from the corners of Qingyu's mouth...

The birds in the treetops by the window were so uninterested, they began to chirp and make noise early in the morning.

Sapphire gradually became conscious: Uh——what's the situation?hand!So numb? ?Ghost press?

It was difficult to open the eyes, and the fingers moved subconsciously.

Yang Jian was lying on the edge of the bed, with one hand resting on his head, and the other holding Qingyu's hand, here - the reason for the numbness in his hand was found!
As soon as he moved, Yang Jian was awakened. He grabbed Qingyu's hand excitedly and called out softly, "Master? Are you awake?"

"Ah—uh—" Qingyu slowly opened her eyes, vaguely, a shadow flickered in front of her eyes?Yang Jian! !This time, Qingyu woke up immediately, without sleepiness at all.

"What's wrong? Master, what's wrong?" Yang Jian asked anxiously.

"Ah - it's numb...it's numb!" Qingyu looked at the hand being held by Yang Jian and said helplessly: "It hurts - the hand is numb! Don't move..."

"..." Yang Jian was at a loss for a while. Seeing Qingyu's face in pain last night, he lost a lot of mana to Qingyu, but fell asleep in a daze for some reason afterwards. He couldn't be the master's hand right?
"Yes... I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, just take your time." Qingyu forced a smile on her face in embarrassment, and after she saw Yang Jian in front of her, she couldn't help being shocked: "You—why are you here? You did it What? Why is it covered in blood? Who did you fight with? Are you not injured?"

"I... no, Master—I'm sorry, I... yesterday..." Hearing Qingyu's words, Yang Jian felt even more uncomfortable.

"Why do you always say sorry to me? No, I'm still sleepy. You should go back and rest too." Qingyu looked around, realized it, and guessed something. He must have taken care of her all night. The blood , I'm afraid I made it myself, eh, what a shame!
"Master, it was the disciple who was too rude yesterday, so I ask Master to punish him."

"What's rude? Oh, by the way, what did you ask me yesterday? I had a headache at the time, and I didn't hear what you were saying clearly?" Qingyu tried hard to recall what happened last night, but she couldn't remember at all. Yang Jian What did you ask her?How did she fall asleep again?

But looking at his blood, Qingyu guessed that he must have been tired all night.

"I……"

"Forget it, you can ask later, I still want to sleep for a while, you should go down and rest too!" How many words did this talk?How long have you been awake?Sapphire's head felt a little chaotic again.

"Well, that disciple won't disturb Master's rest!" Yang Jian raised his head, only to see that Qingyu closed her eyes again, falling asleep really fast.

Yang Jian gently put down Qingyu's hand, carefully adjusted the bedding for Qingyu, and walked out quietly.

In the yard, the sun is just right, the wind is gentle, the sun is beautiful, the grass is covered with flowers, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of soil and flowers.

"Brother——" Yang Chan walked into the yard, looking at the smile on Yang Jian's mouth, she seemed to hesitate a bit, she didn't know what happened between Master Uncle and him, and felt that it was inconvenient for her to intervene.

"Sister, why did you wake up so early?" Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan, feeling a little more anxious.

"Master asked me to bring some elixir. I want to fry it and drink it for my uncle, which will help my uncle recover." Yang Chan looked at the herbs in her hand.

"I'll be with you!" Yang Jian said with a smile.

"Brother, why don't you go change your clothes first!" Yang Chan looked at the mottled red marks on Yang Jian's clothes and smiled.

"Yeah! That's good!" Yang Jian also looked down and smiled, she was scared just now!It should be replaced.

(End of this chapter)