Zhang Sanfeng handed over the little monk to Fang Miao'er and slowly retreated, in fact, he understood why this woman wanted everyone to retreat.

After all, when I look at this woman surnamed Fang, she wants to save people with kung fu, not disembowelment.

Then the exercises that can move the five internal organs and even bring people back to life are really miraculous skills.

It is estimated that even the Nine Yin True Scripture cannot be compared, and this kind of kung fu naturally cannot be easily seen by outsiders, but it can't be compared like this, internal strength is internal strength, and tricks are tricks, and they can't be compared.

At this time, the little monk's internal injuries were almost good, and he practiced qi for sixteen years, which made his physique appear several characteristics, that is, strong recovery, wide meridians, more storage of true qi in the acupoints, and more pure true qi.

At this time, even if he was unconscious, his true qi was still running automatically, slowly repairing the damaged injuries, but his nutrition was insufficient, and his true qi had become very weak at this time.

Fortunately, after so many days, coupled with Zhang Sanfeng's continuous efforts, his other internal injuries have improved a lot.

It's just that the internal organs are a big trouble after all.

Fang Miao'er glanced at the closed door, many monks also retreated outside the courtyard to wait, she took down the monk's robe on the upper body of the little monk, and there was no shyness, how could someone who grew up in the barracks not see a man shirtless?

She looked at the bruises on the little monk's chest, and his ribs were broken a full eight, although he had been returned to his place by Zhang Sanfeng, and his true qi was wrapped, but his internal organs had almost changed greatly, and after Fang Miao'er took off the veil, she revealed a delicate face.

I don't know if there was a faint blood mark on He Yu's neck, it was the day before yesterday when she suddenly heard the news, she was uneasy, and the injuries left on the battlefield didn't know if there would be scars, she sighed softly and didn't say anything......

But a pair of plain hands are like phantoms, with true qi in them being pointed at acupuncture points such as Qihu, Atrium, Tiantu, and Guan Yuan.

She has practiced "The Great Shift of Qiankun", but under certain circumstances, she can gently move some of the five internal organs in her body to avoid fatal injuries, but she can't move her heart to her right chest, that's not martial arts, that's called immortal law!

But she will only move for herself, if she moves the five organs in other people's bodies, she must first seal his true qi, and the qi and blood can not operate either, so she first fixed some big acupoints, but Zhao Zimo is now dying, and the acupuncture points cannot be sealed for too long, otherwise she will return to heaven without her cure.

In short, the five organs of the human body are the most important, and this method is even more difficult.

Because of this, Fang Miaoer didn't have any personal feelings for her children at this time, just to treat her injuries and injuries.

As for what that book was brought, it was naturally practiced for Zhao Zimo, Fang Miaoer couldn't stay forever, "The Great Shift of Qiankun" can stimulate the potential in the body, which is especially important for the internal organs, and has some restorative effects.

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After the night, the sky was bright.

Fang Miao'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, she stared at the little monk who was breathing steadily, and said nothing.

Zhao Zimo's chest blood had already been emptied at this time, but it was still blood-red, his left arm was broken, and he was fixed by a wooden board at this time, and his right arm was rubbed with the best snow lotus cream, but it could still be seen that there was no skin on his right arm......

"You're so stupid, you're a martial artist, why are you working so hard?" The woman raised her willow eyebrows, and her tone was very bad, if it weren't for the fact that he was injured, she would have to punch him......

She was really angry, and she wanted to scold this little monk, but she was scared for so long, for fear that he would suddenly disappear, but she wanted to scold him, but she couldn't say it.

Fang Miao'er's eyes were slightly red, and she didn't know what was wrong, tears fell like pearls, one after another......

Silence.

Zhao Zimo didn't know that there was a woman who took the secret of the religion and ran to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan overnight with light skills, and without a trace of stay, he cured his internal injuries.

Then he put a copy of "The Great Shift of the Universe" behind his pillow and left.

Fang Miaoer's last tenderness was exhausted, and when she left, she didn't have a trace of affection or a trace of meaning.

She came here just to repay the grace of her life, maybe Zhao Zimo didn't show up that day, and she didn't have that shocking sword.

Mingjiao's assassination that day was very likely to fail, but she also paid back this life's grace after all.

Then, from then on, forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

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In the evening, the little monk who was covered in injuries finally woke up, he was very glad that he could survive, but he didn't know what method Zhang Sanfeng used, and he didn't know how to thank others.

After all, the move to gather momentum has been handed over to him, and he has nothing left.

Can...... I don't know why, he always feels that the corners of his mouth are a little salty, like a woman's tears......

Zhang Sanfeng, Jueyuan and others have been sitting next to him, and they don't know who spoke first to tell him that the former Fang Nuxia seemed to have come in a hurry last night, and spent half the night to heal his injuries, and left before dawn today.

I also turned my head back once.

However, she also left a cheatbook, just behind her pillow, but I don't know what the cheats are, but I heard that the repair of internal organs is very good.

The little monk tilted his head, as if looking through the house, looking at the sky and the sea of clouds.

He can't move his whole body now, and his body, which was originally in severe pain, suddenly doesn't feel anything, but his heart suddenly hurts a little......

And the taste at the corners of her mouth is really a woman's tears......

"It's over, it's over, Uncle Xiao, this can't be because his body is just right, and he has a demon in his heart!" Jueming couldn't help but say.

A master of the sub-character generation couldn't help but make a move, slapped him on the head heavily, and told him to get out of here......

"Uncle Junior? Uncle Junior? Jueyuan couldn't help but call twice.

The little monk came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little tired, I want to sleep." ”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Don't you need to drink some water, it's okay to moisten your throat?" ”

"No, suddenly I don't want to drink water in my life......" Zhao Zimo slept quietly without dreams.

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"What's the matter, my good daughter, I have a cold face on this day, and my father and disciples are all terrified......" Fang Wujiang's head was a little painful at this time, who has a daughter who doesn't favor God, not to mention that he is Fang Wujiang's daughter, but the daughter's family likes to practice martial arts, and wants to go to the battlefield to kill people to avenge her mother.

It also made him have nothing to say, but in this situation, it is obvious that he has been wronged.

"Say, isn't that bald donkey treating you badly, is it bullying you?" Fang Wujiang seemed to think of something, and stood up suddenly, his grandmother's, my daughter is treating your injuries, you dare to do something to my daughter?

Fang Miao'er suddenly looked straight at his father: "No, I said no, I told you Fang Wujiang, I went to save him, and it was also to repay the grace of that life, and if he dared to spread the word "Qiankun Great Shift", I would kill him with my own hands!" ”

'Goodong'

Fang Wujiang of the Innate Realm couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he was frightened, not scared......

But he also understood, the woman was affectionate, the man had no intention, it seemed that the little monk was really the reincarnation of the Buddha, he just sighed: "Forget it, forget it, let it be, rest early, there is no war today......"

The word love is the most difficult to understand.