Chapter 110: Xie Zhao who is not worried

Early the next morning, Xie Zhao had just washed up and taken care of himself, and pushed open the door with a sleepy face, and saw Ling He in the courtyard who was handsome and dignified in his palms.

Xie Zhao sighed.

Annoying.

Ling or this guy can really be regarded as diligent.

He gets up every morning to repair his tools, and at noon he cultivates his heart and forges internal strength, rain or shine, regardless of cold or heat.

Xie Zhao leaned lazily on the ridge of the door, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She sighed slightly in her heart: Lao Junshan seems to have one day in the future, there will be successors, and there will be heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Ling He heard the movement, and the last few moves were neatly withdrawn, and then his clothes fell lightly, and he turned around to look in Xie Zhao's direction.

The young man is handsome and unparalleled, with a long body, and in the early autumn morning sun, the whole person is refracted with a faint golden light.

Xie Zhao couldn't hold back for a while, and made another cheap.

She is a scoundrel, like a little ruffian who has not seen a little daughter-in-law on the street for 800 years, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said "whirl", and she didn't look serious all over her body.

"Yo he, whose little Langjun is this, he was born so handsome."

Ling He had long been completely immune to her insaneness from time to time, and at this time, when he heard that she was not sloppy, there was no trace of waves on her face at all.

Just commented lightly:

"It's three poles in the morning, and it's so late."

Xie Zhaodeng's expression was ghostly......

What the?

It's just time!

She sighed and said, "We don't have to rush lately, so why should I get up early every day?" Do you think I'm a crowing? ”

was darkly compared to a "crowing rooster", Ling He was not angry, he just pursed his lips lightly, and glanced at her helplessly.

"Even if you don't have to rush, it's good to have a regular routine.

You don't have any energy all day because you don't sleep when you should sleep, and you can't wake up when you should. ”

"Okay, okay, I know, Ling Shaoxia is right."

Xie Zhao actually rarely refutes others, even if she doesn't agree, she just smiles at you perfunctorily, and then still goes her own way.

Looking at the smile on her lips, but obviously she didn't go to her heart, Ling Or knew that she was playing the piano to the cow again, and she said it in vain.

He sighed softly in his heart and shook his head, as if there was nothing he could do with her.

However, I couldn't help but persuade again.

"I know you have your own ideas, and you don't have ambitions in the martial arts realm, so you're impatient to practice.

But, after all, you've been injured in a way that could have almost cost you your life. If the internal strength can be practiced better, and the martial arts realm is higher, it will always be more beneficial to one's body and bones. ”

Xie Zhao looked at him amusedly.

"What's going on? What do you mean? One or two of you, why do you think I'm like a thin-skinned watermelon that will break when you fall?

How long has it been since the old injury from a year ago, and I am healed now. ”

She slapped herself vigorously a few times, raised her chin and smiled cheerfully, and her little tiger teeth leaked out.

Ling Or saw that her dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, so she could only frown helplessly.

When they first picked up the tattered Xie Zhao in the Immortal Ridge, he and Han Changsheng thought that this person would not be able to be saved.

He had never seen a living person in his life who could be so badly injured that so much blood could be shed.

Almost the mud at the bottom of the cliff was soaked in the smell of blood, but Xie Zhao never broke his breath.

However, although her breath was not broken at that time, it was not much different from the rapid break.

Xie Zhao's clothes at that time may have been scraped and shattered by the rocks and trees along the way, and soaked in a lot of blood, so he couldn't see the original texture and fabric style of the clothes.

But obviously, it was so tattered that it was almost impossible to wear, so it was left in place by Ling He casually.

At that time, he was anxious to examine the wounded person's injuries, and found that the girl not only had broken veins and tendons around her body, but also her leg bones were broken from a high fall.

There were many knife wounds on the body, except for one sword wound, which was a bit fatal, and many other sword wounds were not fatal, but they were enough to make the injured lose too much blood.

He and Han Changsheng had the idea of doing their best to obey the destiny of heaven and do a good deed every day, so they decided to give it a try.

So, they took Xie Zhao back to the village where they had temporarily settled, along with the "Golden Terrace" that she held tightly in her hand and did not let go.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhao is a competitive person, and his life is really hard.

After a few days of high fever, day and night, although the whole person was burning and convulsive, he still survived.

Slowly, her broken tendons and veins actually began to heal, and the broken bones gradually began to heal.

This also made Ling or Han Changsheng really relieved, fortunately, he didn't end up with a lifelong disability.

Because of this, although Xie Zhao didn't say it, she was usually fine, but Ling He knew that she had suffered a major crime that time, and she walked back and forth from the ghost gate several times, and was in the process of almost dying, and her body was extremely damaged.

Not to mention that only a year has passed now, even if ten or eight years have passed, I am afraid that she will definitely not recover to the same as before.

Ling Or was born in Laojun Mountain, and his teacher was orthodox in martial arts, and there was also a generation of peerless masters in the division "Shaoguang Gongxian", so he was well-informed, and he was a little aware.

He frowned and admonished.

"Xie Zhao, I'm not Han Changsheng, I'm not so easy to fool.

Although I don't know what kind of cultivation realm you originally had, with your unique vision and insight in martial arts, it is impossible for you to be just a nameless junior in the Jin Yao Realm, presumably the current low realm is caused by that excessive injury.

In this case, practicing martial arts with heart to forge internal strength can not only make your physical condition better, even if you still can't recover in the end, at least you can still have the power to protect yourself when you encounter wicked people, why are you lazy every day and so resistant to practice? ”

Xie Zhao raised her forehead, she sighed and said to forgiveness:

"Oh my God! Heaven and earth can be learned, this is really a misunderstanding, you just spare me, I really don't have that talent. ”

She tilted her head to look at Ling He with a sincere face.

"In this world, who doesn't want to be a first-class master in the martial arts realm?

Don't I want to? I obviously can't do this!

You can practice your own with peace of mind, or Han Changsheng's kid is more talented than me, and when he comes back from watching the excitement, I will arrest him and send him to you.

I'm really a piece of wastewood, and I won't say anything, so don't think about turning me into a pillar of the rivers and lakes. Success? ”

Ling or frowned.

He found that since he met Xie Zhao, his expression was much more than before.

Whether it's made to laugh, or angry to frown.

"Forget it, I can't talk about you. When all the things in Zhaoge are over, I will first accompany you to the south and go to the Wulan Mountains to find the traces of Fujian.

If you want to heal your face, you might as well take a look at the old wounds together, and see if the Doctor Saint will also agree with the fallacy that you don't need to practice martial arts. ”

Xie Zhao lazily opened his eyes and said lightly:

"Can Min Xiaoyao's quack doctor's words be believed? He is used to people, especially watching people eat deflated.

If I speak of the east, he will speak of the west. Just listen to what he says, and don't believe it. ”

Ling or said coldly:

"If his word is not to be trusted, your word is to be believed? If you don't believe him, why do you ask for a doctor? ”

Xie Zhao snorted and said helplessly:

"Who said I came to him for medical treatment? At that time, I was in Pingzhou Yufu, Mrs. Yu said it casually, and I just said it casually, why are you still serious?

I was looking for Min Yaoyao before, but in fact, it was just to ask him about some side things. ”

Ling or frowned, this little liar, his tentacles were slippery, his mouth was false and false, and he didn't say a word of sincerity.

"Xie Zhao, I advise you to do it yourself."

"Tsk!"

Xie Zhao glared.

"This time you really didn't lie, you didn't believe me?"

Ling He looked at her with a cold face, which meant as if he was saying: How did you have the face to say this.

So, Xie Zhao coaxed the child to take a few steps forward, patted Ling or his shoulder out of sight, and said earnestly:

"You said you, young man, don't always frown like an old master.

Well, I'm going out for a walk. Zhaoge's prosperity can't be monopolized by Han Changsheng's stupid boy.

You should practice hard at home and take care of An An. ”

Ling Or hissed lightly, his eyes tightened, and warned her, "Where are you going?" You can't get close to Shentai Palace easily, I'm not joking with you. ”

Whoever has become a thief still wants to go to the door of the bitter lord's house.

Ling Or was afraid that Xie Zhao would come up with a whim of "the old birthday star hanged himself for a long life".

Who knew that when Xie Zhao heard this, he immediately looked at him inexplicably.

"What? I'm really just walking around the city, who said I'm going to Shentai Palace? ”

She actually added with an innocent face - "I'm not so boring, and I'm not Han Changsheng!" ”

(End of chapter)