Several days had passed since the fight with the man's mother-in-law, and although she had passed the most dangerous stage, she was still unconscious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Qing didn't go to see her, he himself was half dead, and he couldn't lie on the ground after the game, and he exhausted all his energy. Endless exhaustion and sleepiness followed, and he slept in the carriage for several days.

The people of the Mo family didn't care about his life or death, and the old godmother didn't come to see how he was, it was probably stopped by the second cub of the Mo family.

Yang Qing didn't expect them to let the pharmacist treat him, and it was not bad if he didn't take the opportunity to kill me, and he was already grateful.

Except for the little beauty who came to accompany him every day, he was almost alone in the carriage with his eyes open and cranky.

It's okay to take a look at the talent attributes, "Attributes: Physique 1 Yuan Qi 0 Spirit 0, Exercises: Dragon and Tiger Gong (First Layer) Perfection, Potential Points: 5%".

He added all the remaining three free attribute points to his constitution, increasing his constitution attribute from 0. 7 points increases by 1 point. Not only does it allow 'clumsy energy' to evolve into 'bright energy', but it also breaks through the small bottleneck of the refining body, and you can open the 'iron cloth shirt'.

Even so, he was nine deaths, but fortunately he understood the meaning of the old professor's words at the last moment.

With Yang Qing's current physique attribute of 1 point, the pure strength may reach about 300 pounds, and with the attack in the perfect state of Dragon and Tiger Gong, the instantaneous output power can reach 1500 pounds.

If it weren't for the exhaustion of her spirit in the end, if it weren't for the fact that the man's wife was also from a martial arts background, it is estimated that she would directly confess to the arena that Yang Qing didn't want to kill him, and if it was his younger brother, he didn't have to think about sending him directly away.

In addition to giving Yang Qing a huge increase in strength and defense, the high physique attribute is more important than the recovery ability. After the battle, don't look at yourself without any external injuries, there must be massive bleeding in internal organs, with his beast-like recovery ability, he was refreshed and smart after only one day, and another day was a dragon of sperm and tiger, mainly because of the psychological trauma that made Yang Qing unable to recover.

The little beauty opened the curtain of the carriage and came in with great interest, holding a plate of hot cooked food in her hand, and the aroma of appetizing instantly filled the whole carriage.

Since he was injured, the little beauty often made some big supplements of game for him to eat, and since then the white and tender jade has become an African beauty, Yang Qing's eyes are moist, but unfortunately the food is unpalatable.

Yang Qing sniffed his nose, an appetizing meaty aroma, "Stewed old hen." ”

"No," the little beauty laughed, and deliberately removed the porcelain lid on the food jar a little bit of a gap. The fragrance is even stronger, "Don't be an old hen all the time, you haven't eaten enough of it, I'm thinking about it", the little beauty encouraged crisply.

"Well, that's braised roe deer meat," Yang Qing replied tentatively, "but the taste is different, a little fragrant." ”

"No, no", the little beauty's head shook like a rattle.

Next, Yang Qing guessed the braised wild boar trotters, crispy duck, and fried suckling pigeon...... didn't guess correctly, and in the end, the little beauty felt that the food in her hand might be cold if she let Yang Qing guess, so she let him go.

The two foodies exchanged valuable opinions on the stewed rabbit meat in their mouths.

Although the little beauty's cooking skills are not good, but the ingredients are tender and fat, this era is the benefit, too much pure natural game, green, harmless taste.

"Has the man's wife woken up?", Yang Qing asked every time the little beauty came in, his horse had been monitored by the Mo family, and it was guarded day and night.

If Yang Qing wants to leave, he believes that no one can stop him, and he wants to meet a man's wife.

"I woke up this morning, but I can't move yet", the little beauty took out a silk scarf to wipe the greasy corners of her lips.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked you how you were, and when she knew that you were fine, she told her subordinates not to trouble you privately. “

"Then I'll wait to see her, after all, she is also the lifesaver of the two of us", Yang Qingxin's guilt was even more serious.

The little beauty saw his feelings, and used her right hand to stay on Yang Qing's shoulder, nephrite comforted, "This is the best ending for her, in ancient times, if the women of the family learned martial arts, they would invade the pig cage." If you can't use force in the future, then find a man to marry, how good. “

The same young lady of the family, the man's mother-in-law can practice family martial arts, and she can only be allowed to practice dancing, and the world's difference in treatment makes her angry and a little jealous, as long as she talks about the man's wife, she will sneer.

Yang Qing decided to close her mouth, yesterday because she defended the man's mother-in-law for a few words, she scolded herself for a few hours, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, lustful and difficult to change.

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As the eldest lady of the Mo family, the man's mother-in-law is not ordinarily well equipped. is also a place to stay, and Yang Qing can only lie in a carriage that is no more than six feet long and three feet wide.

But the place where the eldest lady of the Mo family rested was a huge round tent, which covered an area of nearly one acre, not to mention that the tent was hung with all kinds of beast furs, and Yang Qing's carriage was like a coffin.

Outside the man's mother-in-law's tent was bustling, with golden knives shining, guards in bright armor patrolling back and forth, and maids serving left and right coming in and out, and Yang Qingzheng wanted to enter.

A yin and yang voice shouted out to him, "Bold Yang Qing, you didn't kill my sister in the martial arts arena, and now you want to use assassination methods?", Brother Mo got out of her sister's tent and stopped Yang Qing.

"Hehe", Yang Qing was happy, this little cub's head has been eroded away by ****, is there a normal person's thinking, stabbing in broad daylight and in full view of everyone.

Yang Qing ignored him and strode directly into the tent, although he was in the middle of the road, Yang Qing hit it directly with his shoulder.

"Stop him", he rubbed his right shoulder desperately, his face flushed with anger, this lowly, despicable, cruel thug, I want him to die today, angry and ordered the guards around the tent.

"Dead or alive", after saying this, he hurriedly left Yang Qing's ten steps range, although the **** rage did not scare Mo Feihu, but it suppressed Mo Feihu.

Yang Qing squinted, his two fists clenched and creaked, "Although I don't want to splatter blood in front of your tent for five steps, I can't help it", and he was about to turn on the iron cloth shirt and Super Saiyan mode.

"Stop it all", a female voice came from the man's tent, and the old godmother's maid Huan'er slowly walked out of it, her willow eyebrows upside down. Seeing that the guards were holding long knives and not putting them down, and tightly surrounding the guests of the eldest lady, he said angrily, "Didn't the eldest lady listen to what he said?"

The sword rattling took the sword guard, and immediately put the knife into the sheath, and the bloody face returned to calm, and then moved to the tent sentry position, motionless like a wooden man.

In just a few moments, all the guards who were drawing their swords returned to their original standing guard as if nothing had happened.

Yang Qing's face was blank, but his mental strength set off a huge wave of frenzy, "I'm obedient, and the man's mastery is also amazing." “

Huan'er walked lightly to Yang Qing's side, bowed, and said lukewarmly, "Miss, please enter the account." “

"Hmph", Yang Qinghu spat at the tense guard, if it weren't for the man's wife to stop, I would let you know why the flowers are so red today. Since he refined his body, he has not been generously killed.

He also wanted to experiment with whether the 'Iron Cloth Shirt' was as invulnerable and solid as it was rumored.

He walked into the tent, which was dark, the tent was entangled in the smell of disease and the smell of countless medicinal herbs, which was a hot and disgusting sweet smell.

All the attendants and maids in the tent came out of the tent, and he was left with only a large living man and a cripple.

Fate is sometimes so unpredictable, when he first entered the Mo family's convoy, his feet festered, and he was seriously injured and screamed almost day and night. When he was about to leave the Mo family's convoy, the eldest lady of the Mo family who saved him was dying.

Yang Qing walked into the hospital bed where the man's mother-in-law was, she was mummified like a mummy tightly wrapped in countless gauze, unlike Yang Qing's feet, she was the entire upper body.

The white gauze was now bloodstained, and the center of her chest was dyed with a large red flower, and she was motionless, her face pale and thin.

Now she lacks the heroic spirit she had at the beginning, but her weak breath, but her eyes are still the same, as sharp and cold as they were at the beginning.

Yang Qing had a thousand words, but she was hoarse and speechless when she saw her in this situation, she was also speechless, just staring at him tightly with cold eyes.

In the end, it was Yang Qing who broke this silence, "How do you feel?", said a, and regretted it after he said it.

"It's okay not to die", her voice was so slight that it was almost inaudible, "You just started with the point", her lips rose slightly in an arc, it was a helpless smile, a bitter smile.

For this kind of ending, it is the most cruel for her, and life is better than death. Now she can't even commit suicide, she hates her current self, weak and unbearable.

Yang Qing knew that she was now more sad than dead, so she had no choice but to do political and ideological work, "Why bother? Ants are good and steal life, but they are human."

Her eyes flashed with disdain and contempt, in her world she never knew 'stealing life', only preferring to live standing rather than die on her knees.

Yang Qing tried hard to recall how he persuaded those who were looking for death on TV in his previous life, without any thoughts, he had to work hard to weave the language by himself, "You are only at the age of jasper, this is the best time in your life, you should not live in the shadow of the past, but look forward to the future."

Yang Qing felt that he was now able to teach and do political and ideological work for the prisoners in prison.

As if she hadn't heard it, the man's wife stared at her with two eyes, and sniffed sharply, "When I first saved you, your strength was much weaker than now, how did you improve to such a point in just ten days, why!"

Her tone slowly changed from hoarse to growling, her voice became louder and louder, her face became more and more agitated, and at the end she even raised her head, and as a result, the gauze that wrapped her chest cavity gradually widened in the blood red flowers on it.

Yang Qing urgently suppressed her and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't get excited, I will say, I will say." ”

Although Yang Qing couldn't tell him the talent attributes, the general situation was still okay, and he talked about it from beginning to end.