Liu Xi listened to Miaoyin and Miaoyue's crying, and sighed extremely deeply. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What could she say?

Even if she wanted to say something, she couldn't say anything when she saw Miaoyin and Miaoyue's two pairs of crying red eyes.

Look at the two girls who have been wronged, and the crying pear blossoms bring rain, I really feel pity.

Liu Xi opened her mouth, but finally swallowed back the words that came to her throat.

She is also to blame for this, when she told the four of them about the plan to open the Xiaochun Yang Sword Pavilion, it was originally to set a goal, a career, and an ideal for the four of them.

It is a macro plan that focuses on the present and the future, and it is quite in-depth and ideological.

Such a forward-looking and feasible plan turned out to be a mess by the execution of the four little girls.

But she really didn't blame the four of them for this, not only could she not blame them. On the contrary, she also gently comforted them.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not Liu Xi's fault, it's all Wei Wuji's slut.

It's not good to pick what time to choose, but I picked that time to fool her into the South China Sea, which led to the tragedy of the four Miaoyin.

Fairy Liu Xi is a generous person, and when a generous person encounters something, he always finds the reason and mistakes in himself first.

The so-called strict self-discipline and leniency towards others are talking about a monk like Fairy Liu Xi.

Unless you really can't find a reason in yourself, then Fairy Liu Xi will find a reason in others.

That's right, the reason is Wei Wuji, it's all Wei Slut's fault.

That's a certainty.

Thinking about it like this, Liu Xi's heart suddenly became much brighter, looking at the two crying girls, and the guilt in her heart disappeared most of it inexplicably.

"Good, good, don't cry, don't cry. ”

Liu Xi patted Miaoyin and Miaoyue on their heads to show comfort.

Miao Yin and Miao Yue are both tall girls, and the two of them squatted obediently in order to let Shi Shuzu successfully shoot their heads.

Liu Xi picked up Miaoyin's plaster hand and checked it.

Well, broken bones.

She held Miaoyin's palm, and the palm spiritual power slowly spit into the other party's hand, going up along the meridians, and finally stopping at the broken bone.

Miaoyin's arm bones have been taken care of by the doctor and put on a cast, but the bone has been broken for 100 days, and the recovery is relatively slow.

Liu Xi used spiritual power to heal her injuries, accelerate the division and rebirth of bone cells, repair broken meridians and capillaries, promote blood circulation, and greatly shorten the recovery time of Miaoyin's broken bones.

Miao Yin only felt that her left arm was surrounded by a warm air current, like the comfort of a frozen arm in the cold winter moon, soaked in warm water.

Miaoyin looked at Liu Xi in surprise: "Uncle Shi, you can't be ...... Internal forces?"

"Internal force?" Miao Yue also looked at Liu Xi in surprise: "Could it be that Senior Uncle Ancestor is using internal strength to heal Senior Sister?"

Liu Xi nodded incomprehensibly, and encouraged the two of them by the way: "As long as you practice martial arts diligently, you will also have internal strength in the future, and you will continue to grow." So as to sit and forget selflessness and wander the world. ”

She didn't say this to them, she had already seen the Qingmei sword technique passed down by Dao Ancestor Lu Chunyang, which was born from the monk's swordsmanship. However, the sword technique must be driven by spiritual power, and ordinary people cannot practice it. Even if you practice, it's just a showcase, and it's useless.

Dao Ancestor Lu Chunyang improved it, leaving only the sword moves, removing the sword intent, so that ordinary people can also practice using it and use it to defend against the enemy.

However, the Qingmei Sword Technique was born from the Imperial Sword Technique, so when practiced to the very deep realm, it will still produce spiritual power, and the cycle will continue.

Just like the dustless ancestor of Xiao Chunyang Guan, in a sense, she is already a monk.

Miao Yin and Miao Yue's eyes lit up when they heard this, and their eyes were full of longing.

Heart Dao, Uncle Ancestor is Uncle Ancestor, no wonder he was accepted as a closed disciple by Dustless Ancestor. When he was younger than us, he trained his internal strength, could it be that he was a legendary martial arts wizard?

After a while, Liu Xi slowly collected his spiritual power and put down Miaoyin's hand.

Miao Yin made a curious effort, only to feel that the arm injury was no longer painful, only a slight tingling. And I clearly feel that my arm is flexible and my knuckles move with my heart.

"I'm alright?" Miaoyin exclaimed in surprise.

Miao Yue also picked up her left arm curiously and snapped her fingers to look at it.

"Almost, your bones have been rejoined, it just takes time to recover. ”

"Can I remove the plaster then?" said Miaoyin.

"Tear it down, by the way, you will be discharged from the hospital, and Uncle Shi will take you home. Liu Xi said with a smile.

"Okay. ”

The two happily called the nurse and asked him to help remove the plaster cast and then go through the discharge procedures.

Originally, the doctor still disagreed, saying that it would take another week to put a cast, but after the examination, he was surprised, and said that it was the first time in so many years that he had seen someone who recovered so quickly.

Liu Xi took the two of them to take a taxi and returned to the villa where Miaoyin and the others lived.

Miao Ling and Miao Xin met Liu Xi, and inevitably cried again.

Liu Xi comforted the four of them and took them out for a hearty meal.

"Uncle Shi, what are we going to do next?" Miaoxin asked.

Liu Xi smiled: "Kick the hall." ”

"Kick the gym?!"

The four of them shouted excitedly, looking at Liu Xi's eyes full of adoration.

Liu Xi waved his hand and led the four of them to the Shangwu Sanda Hall.

Shangwu Sanda Hall is in the most prosperous Silverstone Square in the third ring business district of Fancheng, Liu Xi walked with four people without squinting, and walked through the crowd all the way.

The five of them are young and young, either walking in a handsome and neutral style, or a pretty and intellectual style, or well-behaved and cute in a cute style, each with its own characteristics. Walking together, it's not an ordinary eye-catcher.

Liu Xiyu glanced at the four of them, and saw that the four of them were indifferent, as if they were used to the gaze of others.

She couldn't help but nodded, yes, at least the four of them were getting thicker and thicker, and they were no longer afraid of other people's eyes.

It can be seen that people grow up slowly, and people are the creatures that can adapt to the environment the most, and there is no one.

The Shangwu Sanda Hall is on the top floor of the Silverstone Building, and the five people took the elevator to the top floor and stopped in front of the Sanda Hall.

Silverstone Tower is located in a prime location, which is the most prosperous area. Half of the top floor has been rented by the Shangwu Sanda Gym as a venue, and the glass walls are full of trainees who are training, and business seems to be booming.

At the front desk at the gate are three young and beautiful women, wearing sexy uniforms and smiling to apply or return cards to each guest.

Seeing Miaoyin and the others behind Liu Xi, the three front deskers immediately recognized them, and their faces changed.

"What do you want to do again?" one of the women asked, angrily walking up.

The other two women ran into the stadium in search of the coach and the owner.

Liu Xi smiled slightly and said kindly: "Don't get me wrong, we're not here to find trouble." ”

"And what are you going to do?" the woman looked at her warily.

Liu Xi smiled again: "We're just here to kick the gym." ”