Chapter Ninety-Nine: Two Swords

At this time, the doctor stepped forward, removed Miao Ling's shoes and socks, took a good look, twisted his beard, shook his head and said, "Strange, strange!"

"What's strange?" Ma Fengyue couldn't help but lift her heart when she saw this doctor like this.

She was worried that Miao Ling would fall this time and make a good fall.

"Gang leader Rong Yu, the young gang leader's foot is not bad! But judging from the bone I just touched, she actually has some dislocation inside! This bone injury is still relatively serious, but somehow, with such a little effort, the young gang leader's foot injury is also half healed, which is really weird!" the doctor shook his head and said.

"Hehe!" Hearing what the doctor said, Miao Ling looked at Zilong with a smile, obviously thanking Zilong for his rescue.

At this time, Ma Fengyue had been paying attention to the two of them, so she also understood that this should be related to Zilong, and immediately said: "Then is Ling'er's foot injury serious now, and how can it be treated?"

"I'll wait for the young helper to get a board to fix it, these days, don't land! Take care of it, after ten days and half a month, there will be no big deal!" The doctor was also afraid that Miao Ling's injury was too serious, and he didn't want to be more than half better for some reason, so he said lightly at the moment.

"Okay, then there's Dr. Lao Chen!" Ma Fengyue said.

The doctor didn't even dare to say a word, and then he retreated and went to find a board to make a fixed and corrective tool.

At this time, Ma Fengyue asked Zilong, "Can you tell me now, why did Ling'er's feet heal so quickly?"

"Back to my mother's words!" Zilong raised his hand and said, "At first, Ling'er's feet were indeed swollen, and the pain was unbearable. I learned a little bit of kneading and removing stasis, so I tried to add the true qi of the Yi Jin Jing and pinched it for Ling'er, I didn't want it to be useful!"

"Yijin Sutra?" Ma Fengyue knew for the first time that what Zilong had learned was the authentic martial arts in the world, the magic of Shaolin Temple, and he couldn't help but look at Zilong with some consternation.

Zilong smiled slightly, and told Ma Fengyue about the Yijin Sutra.

At this time, Miao Ling also heard it, and realized that after Zilong fought with him, he actually ran into the black-clothed man of the Tianyin Sect again! Listening to Zilong's explanation, Miao Ling's heart couldn't help but tighten.

After a short time, Dr. Chen came to help Miao Ling put on the ointment, and then fixed it with a board.

Then Zilong and Ma Fengyue together, they helped Miao Ling to go back to her small building to rest first.

After the two settled Miao Ling, they withdrew, and Ma Fengyue and Zilong chatted a few words while walking.

At this time, Ma Fengyue suddenly asked, "Zilong, King An's daughter, Miss Wan'er, is it already with you...... ...... with you"

Hearing Ma Fengyue swallowing like this, Zilong thought that Ma Fengyue was scrupling about something, and immediately chuckled and said: "Yes, Wan'er and I are in love, and we have already expressed our hearts to each other!"

"That's right!" Ma Fengyue heard Zilong's words, not only did she not feel the slightest joy, but said with a worried face.

Zilong has also been paying attention to Ma Fengyue's face, originally he thought that Ma Fengyue should be happy and bless himself, but Ma Fengyue seemed to be extremely unhappy. At that moment, I couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Mother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Ma Fengyue shook her head solemnly and said, "It's just that if you can, I hope you don't have too much affection for Miss Wan'er, and it's best not to get together with her!"

"Why?" Zilong couldn't help but be stunned, he was very happy to find his mother's mother, Ma Fengyue, but he was also happy to show his heart to Wan'er!

At that moment, Zilong thought for a moment and asked, "Don't you think I'm not worthy of Wan'er?"

"No!" Ma Fengyue shook her head and said, "You are my son of Ma Fengyue, my Fengyue Gang is the largest gang in Ningxia, and it is also the number one in the world!

"Then mother, why do you object?" Zilong couldn't help but be more puzzled when he heard Ma Fengyue's words.

"In short, don't care, listen to your mother, your mother is good for you!" Ma Fengyue didn't tell Zilong the reason directly, but said like this.

When Zilong was still about to ask, he saw a member of the Fengyue Gang leading Wan'er over.

This is really talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Wan'er saw Zilong, first overjoyed, then with a straight face, stepped forward, first saluted Ma Fengyue, then pouted, glared at Zilong and said: "Brother Zilong, didn't I tell you not to go out of the room? Why did you come out in just one day? Now it's autumn, this cold is serious, if your wounds seep into your body, how can this be good!"

Originally, Zilong was overjoyed to see Wan'er, but at this time, he heard Wan'er's gentle and jade-like voice, saying words of concern for himself, Zilong said happily: "Wan'er, you misunderstood! I found that the true qi of the Yijin Sutra is very effective in healing wounds, and now that I have scabbed over the wound, how can it be cold into the body?"

"Really?" said Boss Wan'er in disbelief, "Let me see!"

Zilong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Wan'er's words, looked around, and said, "This ...... It's not so good here!"

At this time, Wan'er reacted, the two of them were in this courtyard, and there were not only Ma Fengyue by their side, but also the Fengyue Gang who came and went.

I couldn't help but brush it, my face turned red, and I buried my head.

Seeing Wan'er, who was infinitely shy, Zilong couldn't help but ask happily: "Wan'er, didn't you say it's been three days, why are you here today!"

"Ahh

"Oh, what is the prince looking for me?" Zilong also jumped in his heart when he heard that King An was looking for him.

Every time King An looks for himself, there must be something important, but this time he doesn't know what it is.

"I don't know!" Wan'er shook her head and said, "Daddy didn't tell me, he said that if your injuries are not serious, go back as soon as possible!"

"Okay, since the prince beckoned, I'll go with you!" Zilong finished speaking to Wan'er, and then said to Ma Fengyue beside him, "Mother, the prince has something to do with me, I'll go back and have a look first, okay?"

"Even if the prince is looking for you, then you can go!" Ma Fengyue had a good impression of King An, and said to Zilong at the moment, "But your wound, is it okay?"

"Mother, my wound is really healed, do you want to be like Wan'er, take a look?" Zilong couldn't help but look at Wan'er and said with a smile.

"You bastard, even your mother is funny!" Ma Fengyue took a sip with a smile and said, "Go and say goodbye to your sister! She has grown so big, I still see her clingy for the first time!"

"Well, mother, then I'll go with Wan'er to see my sister!" After that, Zilong took Wan'er and walked towards the small building together. After a while, the two of them went up to the small building.

This small building is Miao Ling's boudoir, but Miao Ling's favorite is pink, so it is decorated with a lot of pink curtains, and after Zilong walked in, he knew that he was a little abrupt.

Wan'er also reacted at this time, when the two were about to exit the small building, Miao Ling heard movement outside inside.

"Who? Is it my brother?" Miao Ling's attachment to Zilong has deepened since he was maintained by Zilong several times.

At this time, when he heard movement outside, his first reaction was Zilong.

Zilong could hear a faint movement inside, and knew that Miao Ling might be moving around again.

immediately quickened his pace and walked in, and saw that Miao Ling had indeed gotten up and staggered towards the door.

Immediately walked a few steps quickly, grabbed Miao Ling, and said, "Sister, your feet are injured like this, why are you still running around?"

Miao Ling suddenly saw Zilong, and his heart was also very happy, listening to Zilong's concerned voice, Miao Ling couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and said: "I heard movement outside, I knew that brother, you were here! What's wrong? You just sent me back with your mother to rest, why did you come to me again?"

While speaking, Miao Ling glanced at it and saw the smiling Wan'er standing at the door, so she probably knew that something had happened.

Sure enough, Zilong helped Miao Ling to the side of the bed and said, "The prince sent Wan'er to come to me, saying that there is something to ask me to do, so I may have to go back!"

"Ahh......h

Speaking of this, Miao Ling didn't continue, only to see Zilong smile lightly and say, "Okay, I am deeply valued by the prince, so the prince has an order, and I have to obey it!"

"Then your injuries are not healed yet!" Miao Ling pursed his lips, was helped back to the side of the bed by Zilong, and sat down.

Zilong gently helped Miao Ling to sit down, and said, "It's okay! Didn't I just chase that thief with you in the city! Isn't it nothing at all! You! Just take care of your own legs with peace of mind, listen to your mother's words more, and come back to see you when I finish the prince's errand!"

"How long will that take?" Miao Ling asked with a reluctant expression with a blinking of his eyes.

"I don't know!" Zilong shook his head and said, "But don't worry, I'll be back as soon as possible!" But when I come back, I hope to see my sister you can move freely, instead of lying in bed like now!"

"Well, okay!" Miao Ling saw that Zilong had to go, so he had to answer faintly, and said, "Then brother, you also have to promise your sister that you won't get hurt again!

"Well, I will!" Zilong nodded solemnly and said, "Then I will go back to the palace first, complete the prince's task as soon as possible, and come to see you as soon as possible!"

Seeing Miao Ling nodding, Zilong reluctantly turned around and walked out with Wan'er.

Looking at Zilong's disappearing voice, Miao Ling hugged his legs and sighed faintly, this sigh was full of reluctance.

After Zilong followed Wan'er out of the Fengyue Gang, he untied the two swords on his body and said to Wan'er: "These are the two swords I got by chance before!

Seeing that Zilong gave her the sword, and hearing the name of the sword, Wan'er couldn't help but take it happily, nodded happily, and said, "Great, Brother Zilong!"

Stretching out his hand and stroking Wan'er's forehead, which was a little messy because of the autumn wind, Zilong said slowly: "Between us, what do you need to say thank you! Let's go, let's go back quickly, so as not to worry about the prince!"

Wan'er happily took the female sword, looked at it for a while, heard Zilong say this, nodded immediately, and the two jumped on the horses and galloped directly towards Ningxia City.

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