There were three people in the boudoir, a young man, a middle-aged man, a middle-aged woman, just three of them, no, and a young woman who was unconscious.

The middle-aged woman sat on the edge of the bed, holding her other hand. There was a little tear in the woman's eyes, and she lingered all the time, as if she wanted to settle down there.

As for the hand in the middle-aged woman's hand, it is the person on the couch. There was a very aura woman on the ancient couch, who looked like she was about twenty years old.

The young woman didn't know what was going on, she had been lying on the couch for a week.

As a woman's mother, she is naturally in a bad mood and washes her face with tears all day long. So much so that by this time, her mother had not much tears to shed.

The woman's mother was holding her hand at the moment, reluctant to take her eyes off, and just kept staring at the girl's face, three hours had passed, and she had always done so.

As the middle-aged uncle who is the head of the Hong family, he can't help but sigh secretly every time he sees this scene. But he really didn't have much to do except sigh and shake his head! Thinking that he was a famous big man in Bamboo Leaf City, he was at a loss for anything about this matter, which made this big man add a little gray hair.

Just when the head of the family didn't know what to do and was about to despair, he heard a piece of news that made him extremely happy, and a family member reported a young man, saying that this young man had a way to cure his little lady.

At that time, the head of the house couldn't have been happier.

Maybe it's because too many people can't do anything, so when this young man got a way to save his daughter, the head of the Hong family directly turned red and almost cried. Thinking that there was no way to do it anyway, I simply let this young man try, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

Lin Kun sat on the chair and did not rush to heal, but poured a cup of tea and poured himself a drink.

Judging from Lin Kun's face, this seemed to be a trivial matter.

However, the head of the Hong family has another thought, if this guy has the ability to really save his daughter, then everything is easy to say, if it fails, hum, that's another story.

Glancing at the anxious man, Lin Kun shook his head and smiled, put down the teacup in his hand, and left the chair.

The young Lin Kun put down the hat of his cloak, looked at the head of the house, nodded his chin, and then he looked in the direction of the bed.

With Lin Kun's eyesight, he could naturally see what the head of the Hong family was thinking, but the young man didn't care about it. The first is that he is absolutely sure that he can be cured, and the second is that even if he can't be cured, it is not a soft persimmon that the other party can pinch.

Lin Kun asked the woman sitting on the side of the couch to go first.

The woman raised her pretty good face, there were still a lot of tears in her eyes, the woman straightened her waist, and then bowed to the young man in her eyes, and her voice was pleading, "I hope that Gongzi must save the little girl! ”

Lin Kun nodded his head twice, and didn't say much about promises, and after the woman passed, he saw that the young man turned his eyes to a "fairy".

Next, Lin Kun was silent for a while, and then the young man's left hand waved, only to see a strong wind flying out of his sleeve, and the quilt was also to the side.

After secretly admiring it, Lin Kun's hands quickly formed a seal. Every trick mark of the young man is very ordinary, even the head of the Hong family can see it.

The head of the Hong family frowned with a pair of big eyebrows, a little unable to think it through, this young man's seal couldn't be simpler, even if he could. Does this trick really work?

The head of the house had doubts written on his forehead.

Just thinking about whether the trick seal really had an effect, the head of the family's face suddenly changed a little, and his eyes widened a little, and he locked Lin Kun directly.

There are still a lot of tearful women in her beautiful eyes, although her achievements in cultivation are not high, but after all, she also knows a little about cultivation techniques, so she also knows this kind of trick seal, and she is a little puzzled, so she turned her beautiful eyes to look at her husband.

When a woman sees her husband, she doesn't seem to understand much, but she seems to have grasped something. This made the woman even more confused, and she simply swallowed the words that came to her lips again.

The woman's two hands were held tighter, her palms were full of cold sweat, and the woman looked at her daughter nervously, for fear that something would happen to her.

Originally, there was a daughter, but the girl was too competitive, and she was taken in by a big man when she was a child, and she didn't even see a face, so she was taken away by the big man.

I don't know if I can see each other again in the future, which breaks the heart of the woman who loves her daughter very much, and she has no good spirit all day long. The already bad mood will make it even worse.

The meals she's eaten lately haven't been as much as they had in the past day. And today, since she got up, she hasn't eaten a bite yet.

It is extremely difficult for a person in the realm of a warrior like a woman to live without eating, so if a person whose realm is not enough wants to live, he must eat food. In the same way, those martial artists who have cultivated enough do not need to rely on food to survive.

This is the gap between ordinary people and cultivators in this world. A cultivator, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are like immortals flying around in the sky, nobler than everything. There is no one who does not yearn for the existence of such immortals.

I don't know how many hours have passed, and everyone feels that the usual year is not as long as today, and they saw the head of the Hong family pacing back and forth. Apparently he was carried away by eagerness.

In another place, Lin Kun made several trick marks.

At this time, many beads of sweat rolled down the forehead of this mysterious young man with a cloak on his body, and he fell to the ground with a crisp and dull sound.

The head of the Hong family, who had been walking endlessly, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and there was a glint of concern in his eyes, and his eyes were all on the young man, hoping that this young man could bring him miracles and surprises. But at this time, there was still no change, which made the uncle have less hope on his face.

Light smoke rose from the incense burner in the woman's boudoir, rising slowly, like a mist in a valley, giving people a wonderful feeling of infinite vitality.

There was a sound of birds chirping outside the house, which was very pleasant to the ear, as if the birds of the fairyland had first come to the world to ask about the glitz.

The young man named Kun didn't care about the beads of sweat that fell to the ground, let alone wiped the uncomfortable sweat on his forehead. In the eyes of this young man, these things are obviously small things that cannot be raised to the clouds, and they are not worth paying attention to.

After a few more minutes, I saw the young man's brows tighten and loosen, and he said, "It's finally done!"