Lin Pingzhi left the Shaolin Temple with Azhu on his back.

"Poof!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood.

There was no direct palm, and he was not seriously injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Under the treatment of several divine skills in his body, he was actually fine.

It's just that Azhu's current injury is too serious.

Finding a relatively flat place, Lin Pingzhi gently put down Azhu on his back.

His appearance has changed to Su Mingyue's appearance.

also helped Azhu take off her mask and helped her take off the clothes of the Shaolin Temple, revealing the women's clothes inside.

It is still near the Shaolin Temple.

The identity of the Demon Respect Building cannot appear.

Azhu resumed women's clothing, and the people of Shaolin Temple did not dare to explore it easily.

"Ah Zhu, how are you feeling now?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.

Ah Zhu opened her eyes slightly, her face was extremely pale, there was no blood at all, and the corners of her mouth were spilling blood.

"Mingyue, I'm so tired, I want to sleep. ”

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he heard Azhu's weak voice.

It would be nice if my martial arts were higher.

In this way, there is no need for Azhu to help him block his palm.

"Don't be afraid, I'll heal you now. ”

Lin Pingzhi helped Azhu to sit up.

He picked up the Shenzhao Sutra and slapped it on Azhu's back with a palm.

The Divine Illumination Sutra traveled in Ah Zhu's body, constantly repairing Ah Zhu's injuries.

The top of Azhu's head was steaming, and his pale face gradually regained some blood.

He doesn't look so weak anymore.

"Mingyue, I'm much better. ”

Ah Zhu said softly, his voice sounding more energetic.

Lin Pingzhi moved his palm with a solemn face.

Although Aju looks better now.

But he knew.

The mighty Vajra palm shook her heart.

With the power of God, she can't be saved.

Erasing the ugliness on his face, Lin Pingzhi had a smile on his face.

"Yes, Azhu, you're alright, it's okay, don't be afraid. Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's voice, Azhu gently leaned on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

"Mingyue, I feel a little cold, can you hold me?" Azhu said softly.

"Good. ”

Lin Pingzhi said softly, he gently grabbed Azhu's shoulder, and his chin gently rested on her green silk.

Aju enjoyed the feeling.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

Very happy.

"Mingyue, why are you in Shaolin Temple?" asked Azhu softly.

"Because, I guessed you'd come. Lin Pingzhi chuckled.

He really didn't expect Azhu to be here.

After coming over, I found that the plot was starting to start, and I knew that Azhu would be there.

The corners of Azhu's mouth were filled with a happy smile.

"I know you're lying to me, you're so godly, but even if you lie to me, I'm happy. Azhu said happily.

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's eyes were a little moist.

He felt as if he owed Azhu too much.

I used to recklessly use the feeling card to make Azhu fall in love with him.

In fact, his feelings for Azhu are not very deep.

But now, Azhu blocked the powerful Vajra palm for him.

Lin Pingzhi's debt to Azhu directly surpassed his liking.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you. Lin Pingzhi knew that what he owed her had to be repaid.

Ah Zhu slowly wanted to break free from Lin Pingzhi's arms.

But Lin Pingzhi refused, he hugged Azhu very tightly.

"Mingyue, don't hold me so tightly, I'm going to be out of breath. Azhu said with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi loosened it a little, but he still hugged it very tightly.

"Mingyue, do you want to know why I appeared in the Shaolin Temple?" Ah Zhu leaned on Lin Pingzhi's chest and asked softly.

Lin Pingzhi naturally knows a little bit about this.

"It must be Murong Fu, let you steal the marrow scripture. Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ajumei's eyes.

"Mingyue, you are so powerful, you can guess this. Azhu was still smiling, but suddenly coughed, "Ahem, Mingyue, ahem......"

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly examined Azhu's body.

found that the internal force that hung her vitality with the Divine Illumination Sutra had disappeared.

"Azhu, don't worry, you'll be fine. Lin Ping slapped Ah Zhu's back with his palm, and began to continue to hang Ah Zhu with the Divine Illumination Sutra.

"Mingyue, don't waste your internal strength, I want to rest for a while. Azhu said softly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Lin Pingzhi knew.

She will probably not wake up from this sleep!

"No, I can't sleep, Azhu, you wake me up!" Lin Pingzhi hurriedly shouted.

He increased the input of the internal force of the Divine Illumination Sutra.

Several great miracles constantly generated internal force for him.

Lin Pingzhi's internal force will not decrease at all.

"Ding, get a new side quest, quest content: find a divine doctor, cure Azhu!"

The sudden system prompt sound made Lin Pingzhi wake up instantly.

Yes, miracle doctor, miracle doctor!

This world is a combination of Jin Yong, and there are so many miracle doctors.

Azhu will be fine.

"Ah Zhu, I'll take you to the divine doctor, to find Lingsu, Lingsu's medical skills are superb, he is a closed disciple of the Poison Hand Medicine King, and he will definitely be able to cure you. Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi say that he was going to find Cheng Lingsu, Ah Zhu also slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've seen Sister Lingsu and Sister Ruolan, as well as Sister Long'er and Sister Mochou, Sister Long'er is really beautiful. Azhu said slowly.

Thinking of them, Azhu was happy.

Cheng Lingsu and Miao Ruolan stayed in Swallow Dock for a long time.

They all like Lin Pingzhi, so there are a lot of topics.

I have long regarded each other as sisters.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet them, okay?" Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He slowly withdrew his palm, and this time Ah Zhu entered more internal force of the Divine Light Sutra.

In the short term, there will be no crisis in Azhu.

But it's still going to be weak.

"Mingyue, can you promise me one thing. Azhu asked softly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ah Zhu and said softly: "You say, I promise you." ”

His indebtedness to Azhu made him really unbearable to refuse Azhu.

"Don't bother Childe, okay?" Ah Zhu said softly, "I grew up in Swallow Dock, if it wasn't for Childe taking care of me and Ah Bi, we would have been bullied by other subordinates a long time ago." ”

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

He originally wanted to kill Murong Fu.

If it weren't for Murong Fu, Ah Zhu wouldn't have gone to Shaolin Temple to do such a dangerous thing.

But now that Ah Zhu prayed to himself, Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to hold back the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay, Ah Zhu, I promise you, I won't kill Murong Fu. Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He was actually a little unhappy.

Until now, Azhu was actually worried that Murong Fu would be in trouble by himself.

It seems that the idea of master and servant in Azhu's heart is really too deep-rooted.

It can't be helped, these can only be done slowly.

The top priority now is to find Cheng Lingsu and heal Azhu's injuries.

"Let's go, Azhu, I'll take you to find Lingsu and treat you. Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He gently lifted Azhu on his back and walked in the direction of Fuzhou.

In the Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci exchanged a few palms before leaving.

He's going to find out what's going on!