"You've finally appeared!" Huang He almost certainly said that this person was the one who was using the secret weapon in the drunken flower yin.

The black-faced man didn't respond, he tied his hands behind his back, stood in front of Song Xingzhi, and whispered behind him, "Go!" ”

Let her go?

Song Xingzhi still wants to know, who is this benefactor?

"Let's go." The black-faced man said again.

Song Xingzhi was still a little hesitant, but saw Huang He palm again: "Don't think about anyone leaving." ”

The black-faced man blocked that palm!

Wu He's murderous intent had risen, and he raised his sword and slashed at Song Xingzhi.

The black-faced man threw out a hidden weapon and knocked Wu He's sword down again.

"Let's go!" The black-faced man's voice was even deeper.

Song Xingzhi looked at the situation, now that she was injured, if she stayed here, it would drag him down. She no longer hesitated, and jumped to her feet with a light flick on her injured left shoulder.

Song Xingzhi thought that her shoulder bone should be broken, and she couldn't go back like this!

But where can you go? Eventually, she went to the Green House.

She knocked on the door, and Lao Gu opened the door.

"Song Gongzi? What are you doing here? ”

Song Xingzhi covered his left shoulder and went in: "Uncle Gu, where is the teacher?" ”

"At this time, the son is already asleep." Lao Gu said.

"I'd like to sleep here tonight." Song Xingzhi said as he walked inside.

Lao Gu immediately followed: "I'll call Childe." ”

"No need, don't alarm the teacher when he sleeps. Uncle Gu, please prepare some cloth tapes, wooden strips, and ointments. Song Xingzhi said and walked to the guest room.

Lao Gu hurriedly said, "I'll go get it." ”

Song Xingzhi returned to the guest room where she slept, and Aunt Gu came in and heated the stove for her.

Lao Gu came in with a cloth belt, a wooden strip and an ointment: "Where is Song Gongzi injured, why don't I help you take a look?" ”

"No need, I'll come by myself, you two go and rest, don't alarm the teacher." Song Xing stopped.

Lao Gu and his wife glanced at each other and had no choice but to go out.

Song Xingzhi took off her clothes, and there was a reddish-purple palm print on her left shoulder, fortunately, there was no poison on the palm of the Yellow River, otherwise she would definitely die. But her shoulder bone was broken, and she endured the pain and connected it to herself.

As soon as she connected the shoulder bone, she was sweating profusely, she endured the pain and applied medicine, clamped it with a wooden strip, and then wrapped it with a cloth belt.

When she was done, she was drenched in sweat.

This Yellow River is so high in martial arts. Song Xingzhi didn't have any impression of him, she had no intersection with Wu He at this time in her previous life, and when she came back after a few years outside, there was no such person by Wu He's side.

She's too careless!

If it weren't for the black-faced man to save her, she probably wouldn't have survived.

It's just that who is the black-faced man? Why did you save her like this one after another? She doesn't remember the black-faced man she had seen in her previous life!

She thought about it, the wound on her shoulder hurt too much, her painful thoughts became more and more confused, and she fainted on the couch.

Song Xingzhi was woken up by the warm heat, and there was a constant heat coming from her shoulder, relieving the pain in her shoulder.

It was as if someone parted her lips again, and a pill slipped into her lips. The pill quickly melted away and slid into her throat.

"......" She opened her eyes and saw a vague but familiar white figure.

"Teacher ......"

"How could you get hurt?" Yang Xutang asked.

Song Xingzhi was completely sober, and she found that her clothes were slightly unwrapped, revealing most of her shoulders. She panicked, but fortunately the teacher did not completely untie her clothes, otherwise it would have been easy to find the cloth belt on her chest and know that she was a daughter.

"I ......" Song Xingzhi was thinking about how to make up a lie.

"The person who injured you is very strong in martial arts." Yang Xutang's expression was solemn, "Stop, don't lie to me......"