The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 345 How Many Secrets Are Hidden in the Star Reaching Tower?
Chapter 345 How Many Secrets Are Hidden in the Star Reaching Tower?
That formidable aura, even the nameless zhenqi dare not touch it casually, one can imagine the enormous power.

But judging from the current situation, Qi Qi can't control this power at all, even telling her won't do any good, it will only make her think wildly and interfere with her daily practice.

When her skill reaches a certain level, the matter will naturally be resolved satisfactorily.

"Follow up." Throwing down these two words, Wuming took a step forward. This time, because her internal strength increased dramatically compared to last night, he also directly taught her the third level of the Misty Walk, instead of letting her consolidate what she learned last night. up.

Although Qiqi was still suspicious in her heart, it seemed that this was not the first time that the same situation had happened. Back then, after someone used his true energy to test the strength in her dantian, the same expression as him flashed in his eyes.

But they didn't make it clear, so she didn't ask, trust me, sometimes there is no reason.

Stepping to follow, it was a bit strenuous at first, but soon he was able to keep up with his pace.

From the back mountain of Shaolin Temple to the highest peak of the mountains, it was still the same place as last night. Wuming not only taught her the third level of the Misty Walk, but also let her learn the fourth level.

Looking at the burning fire in front of him, I suddenly felt a little inexplicably lost.

There are seven levels in the Misty Walk, and it won't be long before she learns all of them, what else can he teach her?

Qiqi didn't know what he was thinking at all, she was happy to learn tonight, while he was roasting the pheasant, she jumped up to the treetops again, sprinting and darting around.

Feeling the faster and faster speed, the lighter and lighter steps, the grievances suffered last night and today are gradually forgotten, and the mood gradually becomes clearer.

No matter what the future holds, it's the right thing to do first. She still needs to protect her senior brother and their country of Nanmu. Where can she spend so much time and energy to hurt the spring and the autumn?
Those damned loves, let it go with the wind.

When he came back again, Wuming had already roasted the pheasant. This time, Qiqi was in a good mood and couldn't help but say a few words: "How much did the person behind that pay you to be the landlord of the Star-picking Tower? If in the future I If you have money, I will ask you to be my bodyguard, and you will never be afraid of the enemy's sneak attack in this life."

"bodyguard?"

"That's the one..." She tilted her head and thought for a while, before she smiled and said, "Protect one's work personally."

Wuming Jianmei frowned slightly, and the words slowly flowed through his heart, bodyguards, bodyguards who are closely guarding...

"Unfortunately, your fee is too high, I can't afford it." She took one of the pheasant branches in his hand and roasted it in the fire, she said with a smile: "When will you lower the price?" Remember to let me know, and I will take care of you when I make a lot of money."

Wuming was once again attracted by her fresh vocabulary: "Nurture?"

"That's right..." She smiled mysteriously, and suddenly leaned over, and said thieves: "The meaning of Jinwu Zangjiao."

Jinwu Zangjiao... He just thought about this sentence carefully, without any strange expression on his face.

Just when Qiqi thought that he would not pay attention to her anymore, he suddenly said: "I'll talk about it when you can hide it."

He lifted the branch in his hand, took the clean leaves and pulled off the roast chicken, then ignored her and gnawed on himself.

Qiqi also fetched leaves to get the grilled chicken off the branch, and when she was about to eat after cooling down, Wuming had already thrown away the remaining bones, stood up and left first.

Qi Qi felt a little uneasy, not because she was afraid that someone would attack her, they were running so fast, those people might not be able to catch up easily.

If he can catch up without being discovered by Wuming, then this person is definitely stronger than she imagined, when can't he deal with her?
She's just not used to staying in such a dark, eerie place by herself. After all, it's night now, and she doesn't know if there will be poisonous snakes and beasts around here. panic.

But Wuming really didn't wait for her anymore, he took a step, and disappeared under the night in a blink of an eye.

Qi Qi was resentful in her heart, and hurriedly gnawed [-]% to [-]% of the roast chicken in her hand, threw the skeleton, stood up and chased after it.

Wuming walked so fast that she couldn't catch up at all. When she returned to the bedroom, the room was still pitch black, but she could feel the person sitting inside just as she opened the door.

There is always an innate chill in his body, or it is not innate, it is gathered in the past ten years of fleeing and killing, until now it is no different from the innate one.

Seeing him, Qiqi finally understood why he didn't wait for her just now.

He lit the candle and put it on the table, and as expected, he saw Wuming who had already bathed sitting by the table, the water droplets on his black hair were still falling, but he didn't say anything, took off his underwear and coat, and turned his back to her .

The gauze on the wound has been removed, the wound has been soaked with bath soup, it is white, and looks extremely cautious.

Qiqi originally wanted to complain, saying that he didn't cherish the fruits of his labor, but after thinking about it later, he realized that he had no servants around him, not even a companion.

Under such circumstances, who can help him to take a bath and change his clothes?Since no one can help, I can only soak in by myself.

For Wuming, Qiqi always felt a bit of pity in her heart, probably because of his lonely aura, and now there is an additional sympathy for his past experience.

It's just that she is very clear that this kind of sympathy is definitely not what he wants, so sympathy belongs to sympathy, and she absolutely dare not show half of it in front of him.

Some people have very strong self-esteem, and they are not allowed to see other people's pity for them. Wuming... probably is also this type of person.

After treating the wound and applying medicine to him, she said: "If there is no one to take a bath for you, you'd better keep your whole body dry for the next two days, stop sweating, and don't take a bath at night, just endure it for two or three days." It should be nothing."

Wuming didn't speak, she put on her clothes silently, looked back at her, her thin lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed all the words back into her stomach.

After glancing at her again, he turned around and came to the window, and in the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared under the night outside the window.

Looking out of the empty window, Qiqi sighed silently, packed up the medicine box and was about to go out to order someone to fetch bath soup, but suddenly there was a strange movement in the front yard, she opened the door and looked up, only to see a slender The figure hurried over from outside the courtyard holding a person who was a few minutes shorter than him.

Tang Sui stayed in the courtyard, and immediately greeted him when he came in, blocked them and said in a low voice, "Who are you looking for? This is the No. [-] villa in the world, did you go to the wrong door?"

Qiqi took a closer look, only to find that the slender man was actually the disciple of Zhaoxinglou who was on the ring today, the man she called the pimple man in her heart.

The acne-prone man looked at Tang Sui, and said anxiously: "My brother was injured, not seriously, and there is no doctor in our building. I heard that Ms. Mu is very skilled in medicine. I came here to seek medical treatment. .”

Tang Sui's eyes fell on the boy in his arms. The boy's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, which was actually stabbed by a sharp sword.

Only five disciples came to the Zhaixing Building, and tomorrow these five people will compete in the ring, and now one of them is seriously injured, what should we do in the competition tomorrow?
From their standpoint of being number one in the world, they shouldn't have any selfishness in this competition, but seeing that the five disciples in Zhaixinglou are all talented and courageous, they dare to compete with the strength of these five powerful disciples. In his eyes, gang confrontation is somewhat appreciated.

Now that the little brother is so seriously injured, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not lose his life if he does not seek treatment, but the person they are looking for is Miss Mu, how can Miss Mu meet guests so easily?
He hesitated for a moment before saying: "My girl is inconvenient right now, why don't I take you to Master Qingwei and ask him to find someone to treat this little brother?"

"Can't wait!" The acne-prone man was really anxious, looking at Tang Sui, hesitant to speak.

Just as he was hesitating whether to tell him his identity, suddenly, a woman's soft voice came from not far behind Tang Sui: "Let him in, it's convenient for me now."

Everyone looked up, and saw that Qi Qi had already come to the corridor to look at them, her eyes fell on the young man in the arms of the acne-pox man, and her eyes were a little more anxious: "If you don't want him to die, come here quickly, if you don't Come here, he will die from blood loss."

The acne-prone man nodded emphatically, stopped looking at Tang Sui, and rushed over.

Tang Sui had no choice but to follow closely.

Under Qiqi's instigation, the acne-prone man hugged the injured boy to her bed, but he didn't rush to untie his clothes, but looked back at Qiqi, his thin lips moved, and he didn't know what to do when he wanted to speak Open your mouth.

"You all go out." Qiqi waved her hands, her expression suddenly became serious: "I don't like people watching when I treat patients. If you stay here, I won't care about this patient."

I thought that the acne-prone man would still struggle. After all, it was his brother who hurt him. If he went out, he would completely hand him over to the other party. This required enough trust to do it.

But he didn't want that after hearing Qi Qi's words, he immediately brightened his eyebrows, looked back at Tang Sui standing by the door, and said anxiously: "Let's go out."

Without saying a word, Tang Sui turned around and strode away.

The acne-prone man didn't speak anymore, he went out and closed the door lightly, and stood by the door by himself, even Tang Sui became someone he had to guard against, this time he actually didn't allow anyone to enter the house.

Qiqi didn't hesitate anymore, took out the medicine box of the heaven and earth bracelet and put it on the bedside table, took out the necessary tools from it and spread it aside, then started to untie the boy's clothes.

But, to her surprise, this boy is not a boy at all, but a girl, a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old!
The sword pierced her chest, only a little bit short of piercing her heart.

The attacker hated her very much and wanted to take her life with a sword, but probably because the girl turned sideways to guard against the enemy, that sword didn't kill her on the spot.

She is a girl from a girl's family who disguises herself as a man and mixes in the Xingxing Building, and Wuming is not the same person, but how many secrets do they hide in this mysterious Xingxing Building?

Also, who hurt her tonight?

(End of this chapter)