"Mother! now it's important to save people, he's dying, you let me in" The young woman said anxiously, and suddenly, her mother and father also found that their daughter was still carrying a man, and it seemed to be very serious, and they were startled and hurriedly got out of the way. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After the woman carried the man in ink on her back, the middle-aged man kept following behind and shouted: "Quick, quick, light, let him lie down."

The man in ink was put on the kang, and after covering the quilt, his face became more and more blue, as if he had been poisoned, the young woman was a little surprised, and hurriedly said to her father: "You guys go out first, he has serious internal injuries, I want to use my skills to help him recuperate, whether it can be effective, it depends on his creation!"

"Okay, let's go out, you should be careful, he has a sword, and he is covered in blood, he is not an ordinary person" The middle-aged woman said with some uneasiness, but this is the person who rescued her daughter, and she should respect her daughter's decision.

"Let's not delay, it's okay, our daughter's knowledge is much better than ours, what are you talking about, let's go!" After speaking, the middle-aged man pulled his middle-aged daughter out of the room and waited outside.

After listening to the middle-aged woman's words, the young woman hesitated a little, there are many people who will take revenge on the rivers and lakes, so could this person be a wicked person? Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but hang, and she looked at the handsome face of the man in ink again, which revealed a faint indifference, but it was very upright, not like a wicked person.

Tightening her fists, she finally made up her mind, "It's going to be fine, he's just an ordinary swordsman, since he can meet him, this is fate, forget it, save his life!"

After figuring it out, the woman hurriedly walked to the kang and sat down cross-legged, and helped the man in ink up, and waved her palms on the back of the man in ink, and gradually, a stream of white smoke floated out from the gap between her palms.

"How could he be so seriously injured? The person who came out of the palm is not only good at palming, but also has extremely advanced internal strength, if he was injured by a top master, then how did he escape? And he has so much blood on his body, obviously he has killed a lot of people, is he a master?" Looking at the man in ink in front of her, the young woman had some doubts in her heart.

A large number of beads of sweat appeared on the woman's forehead, obviously about to be unable to support it, and after holding on for a while, she finally withdrew her palms, but she herself was extremely weak, slowly got out of bed, and put the man in ink to lie down, and then walked out of the room.

As soon as she got outside, her father and mother surrounded her and asked, "How is it?

The woman shook her head and said: "His injuries are too serious, with my skills can't work at all, now I just temporarily help him suppress the pain, if you want to heal his internal injuries, unless there is a master with strong internal strength who is willing to help him heal his injuries!"

"You can't do it, so where can we find a master to help him treat? Even if he finds it, people may not be willing to help!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly.

"Now we can only take one step at a time, our daughter has done her best, and he can't complain about us, old man, you go to the town to buy a chicken and come back, if that boy wakes up, we will burn a pot of chicken soup to make up for him, maybe it will be good for his injury!" said the middle-aged woman with a sigh.

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, I'll go now!"

After the middle-aged man left, the young woman smiled at the middle-aged woman and said, "Mother, you go and do your work too, I'll watch here, it'll be fine!"

"It's okay, you haven't got the clothes back yet, I'll help you bring them back, Shuang'er, be careful, although you know martial arts, but it will never hurt to be careful!" the middle-aged woman said seriously, and then walked in the direction of the stream.

Looking at her mother's somewhat lonely back, the young woman suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, her father's age is getting older and older, they are still worrying about themselves, she is really unfilial to be a daughter, she is such a big person, she can't let her father and mother live a good life, she is just scared, and she has to worry about her father's mother.

The top of the clouds, the top of the clouds, when will I be able to leave that terrible place, I'm fed up, I don't want to stay anywhere anymore, I just want to find an ordinary person to marry, and then accompany my father and mother to live an ordinary life.

A sad tear slipped down from the corner of the young woman's eyes, even she didn't find it, she was still recalling the past, forced by life when she was a child, she entered the top of the cloud sky by chance, and became Gongziyu's maid, although she learned a good swordsmanship, but Gongziyu was moody, and if she accidentally annoyed him, she would be punished and beaten, and the merciless whip was drawn on her body, how much she wanted to cry, but she was helpless, who could she cry to?

The next day, the man in ink finally woke up, he opened his eyes, and was surprised to see a woman sweeping the floor with her back to him, the woman was wearing a red dress, and her long black hair was scattered on her slender back, looking very beautiful.

After looking around the room, it was just a very simple ordinary house, and suddenly the man in ink was a little puzzled, how could he be here? Wasn't he being chased and killed by someone, running all the way to escape? Could it be that he was rescued by this woman?

Thinking of this, the man in ink couldn't help coughing, and was immediately heard by the young woman, the woman quickly turned around to look at the man in ink, and saw the man in ink staring at her tightly, I don't know why, the young woman suddenly felt a little hot in her face, thinking of helping this man wipe her body last night, the woman's face suddenly turned red to the root of her ears.

The young woman wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, so she could only stand in place and pinch the corner of her clothes, bite her lip, and sneak a glance at the man in ink from time to time.

The man in ink felt a little funny, so he had to say weakly: "Why am I here, did you save me?"

"I was washing clothes by the stream, and I happened to see you fall into the water, so I rescued you, how do you feel now?" the young woman asked curiously, looking at the man in ink.

The man in ink smiled bitterly: "My injury will not heal for a while, by the way, did you help me heal my injuries?"

"Hmm!" the young woman nodded and said softly.

"I didn't think you could do martial arts, what's your name? My name is Xiao Luo!" the man in ink asked with a casual look on his face, holding back the pain.

The young woman whispered, "My name is Frost!"

"Frost'er, good name" Xiao Luo praised, but the next moment his smile froze, Frost'er! Gongzi Yu was beside a personal maid wearing a red dress and holding a long sword, also called Shuang'er, and it was very similar to the young woman in front of him, no, it was the same person at all.

No wonder I felt a little familiar at first sight, it turned out that she was Gongziyu's maid, and it was no wonder that Shuang'er had few shots, and now he didn't recognize it all of a sudden, no wonder Xiao Luo, because he wouldn't think about it at all, if he met this young woman at the top of the clouds, he would probably recognize it immediately, but this is just an ordinary house, who would have thought that Gongziyu's maid would be here.

"What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Shuang'er saw that Xiao Luo's face was a little abnormal, and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Luo reacted, secretly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said: "It's okay, this pain is nothing, by the way, I still have a bag of silver taels here, thanks to your care, I can't eat you and use yours!"

After speaking, Xiao Luo took out a bulging money bag from his arms and put it on the edge of the bed, Shuang'er looked at it with her eyes, picked up the money bag, and said with a smile: "Even if you have a conscience, you shouldn't be bad for money, I will give this money to my father and mother, let them cook you more delicious food."

"I'll go get busy first, you have a good rest!" With that, Frost turned and walked out of the room.

Watching Shuang'er leave, Xiao Luo just wanted to squint, but at this time, a series of voices suddenly came from his head.

"Ding! Jinyi Wei Lu Feng received the Daigo empowerment of the top master of the Xuan Rank, Yanbo Tianke, and Lu Feng obtained 60 years of skill, which was converted into a large amount of experience value, and he was promoted to a Xuan level master!"

"Ding! Jinyi Wei Lu Feng discovered the Xuan-level Cave Heavenly Blessed Land Broken Soul Cliff Cave, and obtained the Silver Halberd Wenhou Lu Fengxian's "Great Wilderness Halberd Method", this halberd method is the Xuan-level high-grade"

Xiao Luo couldn't help but be slightly stunned, is this Lu Feng a newcomer? His luck is too against the sky! First, he got all the skills taught by the stormy smoker, and then he extracted the Great Wilderness Halberd Method, which ranked fifth in the Jianghu Weapon Spectrum, and the Silver Halberd Wenhou Lu Fengxian.

The smoker is the master of Yang Changfeng and Xiang Yingtian, so he won't talk about it first, but Lu Fengxian is a famous person, although this person is extremely self-respecting and conceited, and he is a real talent in the world.

Others are proud to be on the weapon spectrum, but he is ashamed of it, he is not only a powerful halberd, but also unknown to practice an extremely powerful swordsmanship, and his sword is hidden in the halberd body, he himself called the halberd sword, only when he meets someone he thinks is qualified, he will pull out the halberd sword to fight.