Looking down through the hole smashed out of the tiled house, you can see that Li Xuedong is just falling on the floor, and there is a beautiful woman without clothes under his body.

Li Xuedong's true qi is used to resist spatial fluctuations during the transmission process, so when he fell, he was already physically weak to the extreme, and this fall directly knocked Li Xuedong unconscious on the spot, his hands were still clutching Miaohui's black yarn, and he didn't know that there was still a person pressing on his body.

The woman who was pressed by Li Xuedong was about to take a bath, and the water in the wooden bucket next to her was still steaming, and she had just untied her clothes and was about to enter the barrel, when she heard a rumbling sound, and a big hole was smashed into the roof above her head, and then a man fell.

The woman was in a coma for a short time, but she woke up much earlier than Li Xuedong, she had never had such close contact with a man, and she was still pressed by him in such an extremely intimate position, not to mention that she was not dressed yet.

Just as the woman was about to commit suicide in shame, she was surprised to find that the man who had fallen from the sky had fainted.

Seeing that he didn't react, the woman's flushed face eased slightly, and she stretched out her snow-white hands to push Li Xuedong's chest, wanting to push him away.

But her strength was really small, and she pushed several times before she could barely push the man away a little.

The woman didn't even care to see what the man looked like, but struggled to get up from under him, and hurriedly changed the clothes she had just taken off again, and then she dared to look at the man who had fallen from the sky.

The woman found that this man was so young and quite good-looking, but the clothes he was wearing were a little strange, and he was still holding a black gauze shirt worn by a woman.

"Hey, wake up!"

The woman didn't dare to touch the man with her hands, but found a bamboo pole from the side and gently touched the other party.

But after calling for a long time, the young man never responded, as if he was dead.

"It's not going to be dead, is it?!"

The woman thought that this man was likely to fall to death, so frightened that she hurriedly threw away the bamboo pole in her hand, and immediately stepped forward to help Li Xuedong check his injuries.

After the woman's examination, she found that Li Xuedong was not dead, but fell into a coma, and his heart was still beating vigorously.

Seeing that the man who fell from the sky was not dead, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and got up and stood up.

Looking at the unconscious young man lying on the floor, the woman felt a little unbearable, so she squatted down and stretched out her hands to hold him from behind, and it took all her strength to put him on her bed, but she was very tired, and her head was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The woman was going to take a bath, but now she can't go to the bath anymore, when she got up and walked to the cabinet opposite the house, she took out a medicine patch from it and put it on Li Xuedong's forehead.

After pasting the plaster on Li Xuedong, the woman covered the quilt for him, then walked to the door and put the medicine basket on her back, picking up a tool that seemed to be an iron hook.

She glanced back at Li Xuedong, she turned around and walked out of the house, closed the door and walked towards the medicine mountain opposite, ready to pick some herbs for the injured and unconscious man to come back and come back to suffer.

"Lingyun, what happened to your house just now, why did you hear a bang?"

As soon as he walked out of the door, the neighbor lady who greeted him came over and asked with a worried face.

Where did Su Lingyun dare to say that there was a man left in her house, and hurriedly explained with a red face: "Auntie, there is a hole in the roof of my house, it is a tile that has fallen, and I am about to go to the mountain to pick some thatch now." ”

"It turned out to be tiles, then do you want me to ask my old Zhang to help you mend the roof?" After seeing that nothing major happened in Su Lingyun's house, the neighbor's aunt breathed a sigh of relief and said kindly.

Su Lingyun hurriedly shook her little face and said: "Don't bother, Brother Zhang has been very busy recently, I can do it myself to repair the roof, auntie, I'm going to collect thatch, let's pick thatch first." ”

After saying goodbye to the neighbor's aunt, Su Lingyun ran quickly towards the entrance of the village.

The neighbor's aunt looked at Su Lingyun, who was carrying the medicine basket, and sighed and said: "Poor child, my father and mother died early, and she was infected with an incurable disease, and her fiancé abandoned her again, she was born so beautiful but her life was so painful, this god is really not long-sighted!"

After sighing for a few words, the neighbor's aunt left.

As soon as Su Lingyun ran to the entrance of the village, she felt that her eyes were black, but fortunately, she sat down under the tree next to her in time, and her pale face regained a trace of blood.

If someone could observe it at this time, they could see that Su Lingyun's pale face was flushed with black, and that kind of black was very abnormal, as if there was black blood flowing in her veins.

Su Lingyun hurriedly took out a delicate bag from the pocket of the coarse cloth skirt, held it in both hands and pasted it to her chest, after a short rest, her pale face returned to normal, and her painful expression also dispersed, so she put away the bag, put the back basket on her back again, and walked towards the medicine mountain opposite.

In the past few days of being in a coma, although Li Xuedong has not woken up, his spiritual eyes have a vague perception of what is happening around him, and he feels that there is a gentle and considerate girl who is taking care of him meticulously, feeding him rice porridge, and helping him with ointment on the wounds on his body.

Li Xuedong teleported from the secular realm to the hidden martial realm, his body was destroyed by the spatial fluctuation energy to the point that his true qi was almost exhausted, although his external injuries had been healed under the treatment of the girl, but the injuries suffered by the qi sea dantian could not be healed in a day or two.

Bang Dang!

Li Xuedong's consciousness still hadn't woken up, not because he didn't want to wake up, but because he had to concentrate on pranayama to heal the dantian injury, plus the girl didn't seem to have any intention of harming him, so he simply continued to be unconscious.

On this day, the girl went out early, but after a few pillars of incense, she suddenly ran back in a hurry.

The loud bang was the sound of her slamming the door shut.

Li Xuedong was surprised by this loud noise, and he immediately shifted his attention from healing to the girl, only to find that the girl found a long stick from the corner, and then she used the stick to hold the door against it, as if to prevent someone from entering.

Knock –

However, the girl's efforts seemed to be of no avail, only a muffled sound, the door was kicked open with a click, and then a middle-aged man wearing a cardigan and blue shirt with black hair on his chest walked in, with a big beard on his face and a greasy body, looking at the girl with a pair of malicious eyes.

The girl retreated to the side of the bed in fright, she clutched her chest with her hands uneasily, and said with a pale face, "You...... Don't you come here...... My father-in-law has returned...... He's resting...... If you dare to mess around...... My father-in-law will definitely kill your ......" I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Supreme Medicine King of the City", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~