Chapter 82: Xiao Li Flying Knife

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Every time the season changes, Qiao Heng often gets sick and has a minor illness, and this time is no exception, just a few shallow coughs at first, and then he fell ill directly. It's just that this time it's a little stricter than before, so he can't hide it. Although it looks very dangerous, but his own body knows by himself, and he has not yet reached the point where he can no longer hold on.

For Qiao Heng, this is all a matter of accustomation and commonplace, but it is the first time that Shangguan Jinhong and the doctor of the Money Gang have encountered this situation.

Obviously, it was just a little cold at the beginning, how could it get stricter and stricter, or did you see the wrong illness at the beginning?

Shangguan Jinhong's face didn't seem to have changed much, but when he went back and forth to Qiao Heng's room, his pace was a little faster than before, even if he didn't say a word, no one would mistake his mood.

Qiao Heng took the medicine and fell asleep.

When he closed his eyes and fell asleep, his breath looked much softer than when he was awake. Those temperaments beyond his physical/physical age disappeared, and he fell asleep so quietly and motionlessly, even giving people the illusion that he would never wake up until he was old.

Shangguan Jinhong had no intention of waking her up, he looked at Qiao Heng for a while, and saw that he was sleeping quite peacefully, so he silently put down the curtain and came to the outside room with the doctor to talk.

The doctor said to Shangguan Jinhong respectfully: "The young gang master is fine, it is still an old problem, the foundation is too weak, and this disease must be slowly adjusted." However, the illness of the young helper is too urgent, if he can get better, he will be able to talk about everything in the future, and if he can't get better, he still hopes that the helper will ...... Be prepared. ”

Shangguan Jinhong asked: "How to thoroughly recuperate?"

The doctor understood that he was not asking how to cure this illness, but how to completely heal the young master's body.

It's just that...... It is a blessing in misfortune that the young gang leader can survive without incident after being pierced through the throat by someone's sword, and whether he can survive this serious illness now is a matter of two words, which is sure that the young gang leader will definitely get better, and he also wants to adjust his body like an ordinary person, which is really a bit difficult for a strong man.

But even if he gave the doctor another hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to say such a thing to Shangguan Jinhong.

The doctor didn't show the slightest panic, he said: "Help the master relax, there is still a way." He understands that the most tolerating moment is often the moment when people think they are done, so when they say that they have to do a full set.

He's said before that he can be more patient than anyone else if he wants to.

"Let's go. As he spoke, he closed his eyes and looked like he was rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

"You...... Let me go?" Lin Shiyin's heart was mixed with sadness and anger, how could he not know what it meant to give up "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers"?

She was stunned, and a picture flashed in her heart, from the acquaintance of the two, to the friendship between the two, and to the fact that he didn't care about his situation just now, he didn't think that if something happened to him, he would act as a ...... What is the mood of your confidant?

Why does she always have to obey other people's arrangements? That's not fair! So she said, "Since I'm here, I won't leave you lightly because of your words." Before the "Treasure of Mercy Flowers" is handed over, I will never leave at will. ”

Lin Shiyin said to herself that she didn't like to see him lying in bed half-sick with a sick spirit, and she wanted him to live well.

"I have a son, you have seen Xiaoyun, he is a good boy. Lin Shiyin said suddenly.

Qiao Heng was a moment late before he opened his eyes and looked at her. He calmly asked, "You came to me for your son?"

It is also said that Long Xiaoyun was abolished by Li Xunhuan and is gradually recovering by relying on this treasure book. Such a book of martial arts cheats, naturally the fewer people who know, the better, although the money gang guarantees that they will not move a person after getting the "Treasure of Mercy", but who can be sure that Shangguan Jinhong will not suddenly turn his face in the future and decide to get rid of Long Xiaoyun, who has cultivated the treasure book?

"You're always so smart, you can think of my concerns first, if only you could understand what I mean, I just hope that one day you can help him. I don't think with the friendship between you and me, you can't even refuse this little request, do you?" she still looked so beautiful and noble.

With Li Xunhuan as the protagonist, why do you need him to intervene again. Qiao Heng said: "Thank you Miss Lin for your praise, but I think it's better for me to be reckless at this time, so that I can still deceive myself, there are still people in this world who are really good for me." However, this is impossible, he was full of purpose as soon as he approached Lin Shiyin, and it would be strange if she was willing to have a sincere fellowship with him.

Lin Shiyin's heart throbbed, but the eyes she showed to others were a little indifferent.

I don't know when it started, and thousands of troubles fell from the window. The rain at the turn of autumn and winter is the coldest, and every drop of rain that falls will take away a bit of warmth and add a bit of frost and cold.

The sound of rain outside drowned out the sound of speech in the room.

At this moment, it is probably the time when Qiao Heng and Lin Shiyin are the most intimate, so close that they can touch each other as soon as they raise their arms and stretch out their hands. But between these two hearts, there are more than two pairs of flesh and skin, so close and so far away.

Lin Shiyin told Qiao Heng "The Treasure of Sympathy Flowers" in great detail, and saw that he listened carefully, and his heart was both down-to-earth and sour.

Qiao Heng memorized it silently, and at the same time quickly recalled the various exercises he once knew, confirmed each other, and learned from each other, although he had not directly started to practice, but he had already practiced countless possibilities in his mind.

He figured it out, since he couldn't find an exercise that could be used by his predecessors, why didn't he create his own zĂ o exercises for his own use?

His eyes were as deep as ancient pools.