"Stop, stop!" Seeing Murong Xue sticking out her tongue and wanting to lick it again, Murong Fu hurriedly stopped her movements, although her little tongue was extremely soft, it was also very sad that saliva stuck to her face.

Seeing that Murong Xue was slightly lost in her eyes, Murong Fu said again: "Tomorrow...... Come back tomorrow, Xue'er will follow me in the future, well, when you grow up, my brother will teach you a kind of good morning bite, that's ......"

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt that the body in his arms suddenly became cold, and when he looked at Murong Xue again, he saw that her brows were furrowed and her skin was white.

Murong Fu hurriedly spoke: "Xue'er, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Murong Xue didn't answer, but bit her lip tightly, as if she was enduring great pain.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to check her pulse, but unfortunately he didn't know medical skills at all, if it was okay to check a minor illness and a small pain, but now he didn't know anything except that he felt Murong Xue's pulse getting weaker and weaker.

After a few breaths, Murong Xue's lips were already purple, and her body was getting colder and colder, Murong Fu's heart was anxious, so he had to use the true qi of the Divine Illumination Sutra and enter Murong Xue's body.

After a while, seeing that Murong Xue's face was slightly softened, "There is a door", Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and went all out to carry the Divine Illumination Sutra and increase the transmission of true qi.

After another incense stick, Murong Fu was already sweating profusely, his true qi was about to bottom out, his divine light was only a small success, and his internal strength was not very deep, but fortunately, Murong Xue's body temperature had gradually risen, and his face was no longer so painful, so he was relieved.

It wasn't until Murong Xue returned to normal that Murong Fu asked, "Xue'er, where were you uncomfortable just now?"

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and pressed her left chest, and said in her mouth, "It hurts...... Hurt. ”

"Heart disease?" Murong Fu exclaimed, she really looked like a heart attack just now, if it was a heart attack, then it would be troublesome.

Then it occurred to him that something was wrong, he had never heard of a heart attack that would make his whole body cold.

After thinking about it, Murong Fu stretched out a finger and pressed it on Murong Xue's left chest to probe her heart, and then his face was shocked, and he investigated the key acupuncture points in Murong Xue's limbs, lower abdomen, back, etc., before finally muttering:

"This turned out to be...... Six Yin Absolute Pulses!".

Murong Fu remembered a book about the meridians that he had read when he was reading the martial arts cheats not long ago, Juemai: Because the human body is born with meridian blockage, it is divided into three types, three types, three types, women belong to yin, and the twelve meridians of the human body are all yin veins, so they are called three yin absolute veins, six yin absolute veins, and nine yin absolute veins.

On the contrary, the male is the Three Yang Absolute Pulse, the Six Yang Absolute Pulse, and the Nine Yang Absolute Pulse. If it weren't for the fact that the biggest feature of this kind of vein disease was that the whole body was cold and piercing, Murong Fu might not be able to recognize it.

Looking at the thin Murong Xue in his arms, Murong Fu felt pity in his heart, thinking that he would be able to get her out of the sea of suffering in the future, but now it is even worse, for how painful it is when the Six Yin Absolute Pulse is sick, the book only says four words: Life is better than death.

Murong Fu pondered in his heart, this innate terminal pulse is indeed a terminal illness in the later life, but in this magical martial arts world, it may be easier to treat than a heart attack.

After all, as long as the internal force is deep enough to a certain extent, he can open up the meridians, but his internal force is shallow, let alone opening up the meridians for others, even if he goes deep into the meridians, he can't do it.

After pondering for a long time, Murong Fu decided to take Xue'er to Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible, as long as he obtained the Northern Spiritual Skill, it was not easy to have deep internal strength, and besides, the medical skills of the Freedom Sect were magical, maybe there would be some way to cure Murong Xue.

Murong Fu took Murong Xue to the nameless town before, and saw a stark contrast between the young man in white clothes and black hair, and the young girl in black clothes and white hair.

Both of them were in tatters, but their appearance was handsome, which attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street, but then they noticed the girl's white hair, and their eyes were strange, so they avoided it.

Murong Xue also noticed the gaze of others, stretched out a hand and instinctively wanted to wrap the black scarf on her head, but when she touched the emptiness on her head, she remembered that the black scarf had been thrown away by Murong Fu, and immediately lowered her head and shrank behind Murong Fu.

Murong Fu tightened his grip on Murong Xue's hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”

Murong Fu was penniless and couldn't buy clothes, thinking of the owner of the steamed bun shop that day, with the weight of that ingot of silver, even if he gave Murong Xue ten buns a day, it would be enough for several months.

As a result, within a few days, he dared to swallow the ingot of silver with a clear conscience, causing the young master to eat a few meals of grassroots, and he was determined to teach him a good lesson, and by the way, he would claim the silver back.

When he came to the bun shop, Murong Fu smiled and said, "Boss, do you remember me?" The man in Tsing Yi raised his head and opened his mouth: "Yo guest officer, it's you!"

Immediately noticed that Murong Fu was dressed, his smile was restrained, and he waved his hand impatiently, "Where is the little beggar, get out, the uncle has no time to greet you!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you dare to pretend to be my uncle, are you looking for death?"

The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, and looked at Murong Fu a few more times, although he still didn't remember who he was, but looking at the handprints on the table, he knew that this must be another martial arts person, and squeezed out a smile and said:

"The guest officer misunderstood, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong, but I don't know who you are?"

Murong Fu didn't bother to investigate, he was really not interested in such an ordinary person, and immediately said: "I gave you a piece of silver half a month ago to let you help a little beggar, haven't you forgotten?"

"It's you! I'm ...... I've helped you!" The man in Tsing Yi then remembered who the young man in front of him was, at first he gave Murong Xue a steamed bun every day, but after a few days, he didn't see Murong Fu come back, so he didn't give it again.

"I've only been gone for less than three days, and you dare to ignore my money!

"I ...... I ......" The man in Tsing Yi was speechless and speechless, but asking him to return the silver was more painful than cutting his flesh.

The man was ruthless in his heart, no matter what kind of martial arts person you are, you still dare to rob it in broad daylight, is it a decoration in the official mansion, so he said arrogantly: "Why, I have already given him dozens of steamed buns for that ingot of silver, and my steamed buns are so expensive!"

"Oh, yes!" Murong Fu flashed in front of the man and grabbed his hand, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, ......" I saw the man's face wrinkled, and his mouth was full of pain.

"Still haven't you paid back the silver?" Murong Fu grabbed the hand of the man in Tsing Yi tightly, and his internal strength was already used on his wrist.

The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and shouted: "Help! In broad daylight, someone is robbing, help!"

As soon as this shout came out, the pedestrians on the street looked at Murong Fu one after another, pointing and pointing, but no one dared to come forward to save him for a while.