That Wang Ba actually has a background. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When Chu Yun worshiped Priest Garo as his teacher, Priest Garo said that those who learn the Dharma should not practice martial arts if they want to learn Mahayana.

So, he never practiced martial arts. However, when Qian He was eleven years old and entered the door of the priest of Garo, he thought that Qian He did not know martial arts, but he also felt that he entered the master late and had a poor foundation, so he secretly laid down an enchantment to test. As a result, because of the shallowness, he has a kung fu foundation.

Even if the academic method cannot be Mahayana, it can get twice the result with half the effort. At that time, he wanted to learn kung fu but it was too late. When he was young and childish, he was also naïve and pitiful, so he often used to draw turtles to represent Qianhe.

The phoenix bird has been following him since he was a child, so he remembered the meaning of this 'turtle'. Chu Yun grinned, if Jing Xie was in the hands of Qian He, it should be safe and no problem, so he lay on Feng Xiang's back and looked for it.

In the Northern Desert, it was dark late, and there were many activities on the grassland, and after Qianhe returned to Mantuo Villa, he quickly came, insisting that she could not go out in the yurt, saying that it was for wound healing.

This little injury, how could Jing Xie care, just smiled brightly and pretended to agree.

Then, when she heard that the whole sheep was roasting outside and that there was a bonfire dance, the innkeeper called out to her, so she didn't care about it and ran out in a flash.

Only Qianhe frowned and had to follow.

On the way back, Chu Yun's cat was left behind in the army, Qian He is also selfish, his little junior sister, the day before yesterday he bumped into her and Chu Yun, he wanted to get close to her, she was dodging, he knew that they were not doing well.

Therefore, he deliberately wanted to torture Chu Yun's cat.

He didn't tell Jing Xie that the cat was in the army.

Around the bonfire, Jing Xie writhed with the Lanshang people, applauded together, and had a lively time, seeing the young man in Lanshang bite off the spout of the water bag, drank all the liquor in the water bag with a grunt, and then knelt down on one knee with a little dizziness on his head, and begged for a kiss in front of a girl.

At first, I was curious. He stopped with everyone, and then when he saw the young man kneeling, he felt a sigh in his heart, and then a surprise, followed by the applause of the crowd, and pushed the girl, whose cheeks were so red that they were like cherries.

Qian He has been not far away, he doesn't like this kind of bustle, so he sat down to roast mutton with a master, and then sprinkled cumin and salt.

Then he looked back at her from time to time, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he threw away the mutton, so he ran over and pulled her left hand: "Bleeding again?" ”

Jing Xie also found out and suddenly noticed it.

Grinning and lowering his head, he watched as he pulled her aside, then re-dressed her with clean gauze.

In fact, this man is quite good when he holds his breath and doesn't speak, and when he is serious, he is also attractive, and he has a very down-to-earth and familiar feeling.

After everything was taken care of, Qian He looked at her reproachfully: "Go back to the yurt, why are you so careless?" ”

Jing Xie continued to grin, looking at his gaze that wanted to blame but didn't dare to get too close to her, he couldn't help it, forgot it for a while, and actually raised his left hand again, scratching his head.

Qian He was a little anxious, and hurriedly grabbed her elbow and put it down.

Jing Xie frowned, his eyes swept casually, and his black eyes rolled wildly: "Just play for a while!" ”

With a little naughty, like when I was a child, I was coquettish from time to time, very funny, and gave people a sense of immediacy that I wanted to sneak away, so Qian He also learned the same as before, flattened his lips, and hooked up slightly: "Just for a while." ”

Then he deliberately stretched out a finger: "A quarter of an hour!" ”

Jing Xie took a breath, moved her nose, closed her eyes, and lowered her head, thinking that she was hinting at something, but the next moment, she suddenly ran away, her eyes opened, and she happily ran towards the mutton that had been roasted.

watched the master cut the roasted mutton into slices, and then saw pieces of mutton fall into the large plate on the side.

Swallowed his saliva, continued to look at it again, the person roasting the mutton still didn't move, and then swallowed his saliva again, pointing to the plate: "I, can I eat some?" ”

The master suddenly glared at her angrily: "Only those who are successfully proposed can eat first." ”

Jing Xie: "What about the one you didn't ask for?" ”

Shallow He squeezed his eyes at the man.

The old master breathed fire again, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled: "Leftovers." ”

Jing Xie Chong Qian He squeezed his eyes, anyway, what jokes had he not made in Xiaoyaomen before?

She is from the Central Plains, not from the Northern Desert, joking is joking, and she won't take it seriously, in order to eat, she immediately walked over, facing Qianhe, and saw that there was also a water bag containing wine in his waist, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, biting off the spout with his teeth, and then drinking it all in one go.

It's just that it's really water, and Jing Xie doesn't care if he's embarrassed or not, he knelt down on one knee in style, with one hand behind his back, one hand stretched forward, and the corners of his lips grinned, a gesture of please.

But when the words came to his mouth, or something, he suddenly couldn't say anything, everyone's eyes turned over, Jing Xie lowered his head and bit his mouth, and suddenly he couldn't help it, and laughed.

Giggling, Qian He also laughed, took her hand, and helped her shoulders up: "Okay, I agreed." ”

Promise?

Jing Xie turned his head, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the master of the roast mutton.

The master pursed his lips and smiled, snorted softly, and then brought out a small plate of mutton that had been roasted in that moment, and mixed it with some other ingredients, and pushed it in her direction.

Jing Xie hurriedly ran over, held it, held it in his arms, and ate it with a small stick on the side. He was a little stunned for a long time, and he smiled a little dumbfounded, but the gauze that had just been changed was a little red.

Qian He looked at her: "Does it hurt?" ”

Jing Xie shook his head, a little puzzled.

Brought him the plate that was still left, and suddenly saw the gauze on his wrist, and a layer of faint inside had penetrated, and he was so frightened that he almost turned over the plate.

Before, when Qian He reminded her, she thought she had forgotten, but now, she really didn't feel any pain at all.

Then I tried to press the wound again.

I don't feel it.

I pinched it hard again, clenched her teeth, thinking it would hurt, but I saw more blood coming out, but she didn't feel it at all. Then pinch your right hand, thigh, and all kinds of perceptions are good.

The worst thing that suddenly flashed through my mind was that this hand was useless.

The whole person was a little flustered, and Qian He took out a roll of gauze to bandage her, and separated her from a distance of ten centimeters in front of her: "It's okay, everything will be fine." ”

But the person in front of him was already dumb and had no voice.

Carried her back to the yurt, and invited the military doctor to take a look, the military doctor knew that it should be the anesthetic last night because he forgot it beforehand, but it has been in the hands of General Qianhe, he felt a little reluctant not to fight, and the fight was less, and General Qianhe kept staring at him, so he went in.

And the good anesthetic, one of the bad things is that it is easy to cause bad blood clotting. Especially when the wound was squeezed during the bandage, besides, the snake venom in this girl itself somewhat reduced the blood clotting function.

Therefore, this wound is prone to bleeding.

The military doctor looked at Qianhe, then at the yurt, and pulled him out of the account: "General, these yurts are often lived in by people, and it is inevitable that they will be cleaned up improperly, and they will be a little dirty, but ~"

Qian He understood what he meant, and hurriedly said, "I'll take her away now." ”

The wounds of the thorn evil cannot be bandaged at present, but if you lie in a filthy place all the time, you will become infected again. And in the account, Jing Xie leaned behind the tent, didn't hear clearly, but always felt that it was an incurable disease, and the night before the military doctor showed her the injury on her wrist and bleed.

I heard someone report to Qianhe, saying that many people died in the middle palace, and they were all poisoned by snakes.

So, she doesn't ask for more. When Qian He pushed open the curtain and looked again, Jing Xie hid in a dark corner on one side, and escaped in a flash when he couldn't see it. (To be continued.) )