Chapter 29: Discipline
Qian Yang has been tired these days, even if he has been carrying Feige's fat body on his back, he has to keep rushing north and south, jumping up and down.
That day, he and Fei Ge communicated very unfriendly for most of the day, and finally Fei Ge's feathers were pulled off several times, and Qian Yang finally roughly understood its meaning.
At that time, Fei Ge saw a black-clothed nun fighting with a bald head, and obviously lost the upper hand. Fei Ge was originally going to be a lively watcher, but looking at it, it suddenly felt that the female cultivator was a little familiar.
Although the nun was covered with a black scarf, the bird never relied on his face to recognize people, so it made no difference to Feige whether he was blinded or not. Just by the shape of the top of the nun's head, it recognized this person as a female cultivator of the Qingling Sect who had a relationship with each other.
I have to say that Fei Ge's heart is extremely pure, and his temperament is also extremely upright, even more upright than a young sect master who does what he says.
Fei Ge saw that this female cultivator recognized it, and she was also familiar with Qian Yang, so she immediately quit. As a pure and upright eagle, how can it allow its acquaintances to be bullied by others?
So, Fei Ge did not hesitate to pounce and give the bald head a phoenix wing, without considering the difference in strength at all, let alone the possible consequences.
Do what you want, it's so upright that people are ashamed!
The result was also gratifying, although Fei Ge lost his life due to his lack of strength, but the female cultivator took the opportunity to successfully escape. When Fei Ge was escaping, Yu Guang also vaguely saw the route of the female cultivator's escape, and the female cultivator's escape also made it breathe a sigh of relief.
Originally, Qian Yang could have traced Ye Shuran's escape route with the glance that Fei Ge had before leaving, but the problem was that looking at the swamp from the sky and the swamp from the ground were two completely different concepts.
Fei Ge was injured like this and couldn't fly anymore, so Qian Yang had to carry it on his back on the frisbee.
You get what you pay for, and this white frisbee really dropped the chain without shame at the critical moment. As soon as Feige's obese body went up, the frisbee let out a babbling scream, and finally flew one person high, and then only heard a "click", and then a puff of green smoke came out and completely stopped work.
Qian Yang had no choice but to jump up and down with Feige on his back, and even ventured back to a place not far from the bald head. It took a lot of effort for Fei Ge to finally point out a general direction.
With a goal, Qian Yang chased after it regardless of it. Qian Yang, who was looking for traces, had never done it, but in order to find the lover of his dreams, Qian Yang squandered his spiritual sense everywhere like money, and in the end, he really found a drop of dried blood on a leaf.
With the first drop, there is the second drop, and when a little drop of blood finally converges into a mottled path, Qian Yang seems to see the sad back of her senior sister running for her life in pain.
Qian Yang chased all the way down the blood-dripping path, and the simple disguise naturally caught his attention. His heart twitched violently as he trembled his hands over the messy dead leaves on the ground, and then dug out the delicate face that haunted him from the mud pit.
Qian Yang subconsciously probed Ye Shuran's snort, and the faint warmth from his hand made most of his heart relax. Gently wipe the mud stains on the senior sister's face, and the expectation in the dream is so real
Now in front of him, he still feels that everything seems so dreamy, especially the cluster of plum blossom-shaped marks on Ye Shuran's forehead, which makes Qian Yang even more dazed.
It must be a coincidence, right?
Qian Yang didn't want to think about it, and carefully probed his spiritual sense into Ye Shuran's meridians, and the results of the inspection made him mixed feelings.
The good news is that Ye Shuran's injury is not fatal, as long as she is treated a little, she will be able to heal herself in a short time, and then recuperate for a period of time, when she can heal.
The worries are ...... How can I treat it with a little treatment?
Of course, Qian Yang had healing pills on him, but he knew that those were all bargains on the bad street.
Ye Shuran was able to run so far and had the time to dig a pit for herself, so she must have taken the medicine at the first time she was injured.
As long as it is wound medicine, it will definitely not be worse than Qian Yang's body.
Although Qian Yang knew this, he still took out the wound medicine and stuffed it into Ye Shuran's mouth, and sincerely prayed that the wound medicine could work, but the result was unexpectedly disappointing.
The medicine for injuries does not work, and another way to treat injuries is to use spiritual power to comb the meridians, but it is really embarrassing for a lonely man and a widow to do such a shameful thing.
Of course, Qian Yang must be quite willing to do this work, and there will be such a paragraph in all kinds of bloody stories, where one of the male and female protagonists suffered internal injuries, and the other had to use internal force to help heal.
If the author is a little ruthless, he has to set up a scene that is either extremely cold or extremely hot, anyway, he tries not to allow people to wear clothes, or let the two of them fit tightly together from top to bottom and wear a dress together, after all, he will try all kinds of ways to shamelessly make these two people half-push and half-push and fall into place.
Qian Yang is familiar with all kinds of routines, and subconsciously he is even more happy to see them happen, but at this time, he is really a little stunned in his heart.
Although Qian Yang has never claimed to be a righteous gentleman, he still can't do anything to take advantage of people's danger. And Qian Yang really hasn't done it to heal people, but he heard that there is such a thing, and he really has to study how to do it for a while.
If it really gets to the point where it can't be cured, I'll try it, but now it's obviously not necessary. Ye Shuran's injuries are not a big problem, if he forcibly heals people, and as a result, he will be ruined again, then he will die and cannot be redeemed.
"But, you can't do nothing, right?" Qian Yang laid Ye Shuran flat on the ground, and then spun around in a circle at a loss, making Fei Ge on his back dizzy for a while.
"Should I give her some water?" Qian Yang flipped through the bracelet, found a bottle of water from the corner, and poured a little bit into it for Ye Shuran with great difficulty.
Half a column of incense after that.
"Should I shade her?" Qian Yang found another small tent next to the water bottle, and clumsily detained Ye Shuran inside.
It is said that tents, water and other bits and pieces were all prepared by Qian Yang before he went out, but in fact, these are also the standard equipment when the monk goes out. After all, anything can happen when you go out to practice, and it is not uncommon to have a skill that you can't use, so the basic food, clothing, shelter and transportation needs will be prepared at the bottom of the box, but you can't use it for leisure.
After Qian Yang finished the tent, he simply turned out all the bits and pieces at the bottom of the box
Come on, let's see if there's anything you can use, don't you really say it, this flip really found him a lot of interesting things.
The first was a small wooden pier used as a pillow, which he gently placed under Ye Shuran's head. Then there was a royal blue futon, which caused Ye Shuran to be turned over a few more times. Then Qian Yang took out a towel with small flowers, dipped it in water and wiped Ye Shuran's face.
"Then do you need to wipe it on your body?" Qian Yang's saliva showed a little sign of dripping.
"Wipe with cold water or lukewarm?" seems to be a growing number of questions to ponder.
"You don't need CPR, but you can do a muscle rehabilitation, right?"
Qian Yang rubbed his hands and circled around Ye Shuran with a flushed face, and his cowardly look was really unbearable.
Qian Yang didn't do anything strange after all, at most, he touched his senior sister's forehead from time to time, and sometimes he secretly grabbed someone's little hand.
There is such a thing as a festival, and Qian Yang doesn't know if he has it or not.
Leaning in the corner of the tent, Qian Yang watched through the gap that the sky was dark and bright, and the soil seemed to wake up, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. But the swamp is still a swamp after all, and in any case, you can't find the comfort of the mountain flowers, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, nor can you find the ambiguity of red and green, dark fragrance and sparse shadows.
Ye Shuran's condition was quite stable, but from time to time she would show a slightly painful expression, and the frowning brow and unconsciously rolling eyes also showed that her dreams might not be peaceful.
"Who made you so miserable in your dreams?Why don't you try to dream about me?" Qian Yang looked at Ye Shuran's face with a distressed face, and his eyes were full of indelible pity.
The first rays of morning light finally came in through the gap in the tent, and it happened to fall on Ye Shuran's face. The change in light seemed to touch Ye Shuran's nerves, her head shook slightly, and then the whole person sat up without warning, and suddenly opened her eyes, and at the same time shouted with grief: "Emperor......"
"Senior sister, senior sister!" Qian Yang knew that Ye Shuran was having a nightmare, and hurriedly tried to wake her up. He knew the sour taste of being awakened by a nightmare, and how could he be willing to let his goddess fall into terror and couldn't extricate himself.
Qian Yang's shouting made Ye Shuran turn his head, but the violent wheezing still did not stop.
The focus of his gaze slowly condensed in the direction of Qian Yang's face, the red blood in his eyes gradually faded, and the pale yellow shadow covering his eyeballs slowly dissipated.
Ye Shuran finally regained consciousness, and saw Qian Yang for the first time, followed by an exclamation that was ten times louder than before:
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h
This roar frightened Qian Yang into stumbling backwards, and then naturally pressed on top of the tent, and the tent collapsed with expectations.
Qian Yang was afraid that the tent would hit the injured senior sister, and he couldn't care about his aching buttocks, so he hurriedly raised his eyes to watch. happened to see Ye Shuran glance at the quilt on his body, and then uncovered the quilt in a panic and looked at his clothes. Before she was covered by the tent, Qian Yang also clearly saw Ye Shuran breathe a sigh of relief.
"This reaction should mean that the injury is not serious, right?" Qian Yang finally relieved himself before being covered by the tent.
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