Chapter Twenty-Eight: Betting on Apprentices

After a moment of froze, a miserable donkey cry brought her mind back.

That's right, little donkey!

Li Mochou hurriedly turned his head and looked at the little donkey nervously.

The little donkey was in a very bad state at this time, its eyes were red, its nose was constantly spewing hot air, it was wheezing, and its body was trembling for a while, as if it was enduring a huge illness.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the little donkey, Li Mochou suddenly felt distressed, and couldn't help it, a trace of tears flowed from her eyes, and she choked.

Huang Yaoshi, who was stepping up his efforts to heal his injuries when he saw it, couldn't help but say: "Don't worry, heal yourself first, this little donkey has a big chance, and it will be fine."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, and tried his best not to get drunk to heal his wounds.

When Li Mochou heard this, she was worried that she had just let go of three points, although Huang Yaoshi had already persuaded her, she still stubbornly moved to the side of the little donkey, and then sat down, took Jiuhua Yulu Pill, and closed the pranayama.

The wound on the calf is no longer bleeding, so you don't have to worry about it for the time being, and it is more important to treat the internal injury first.

All of a sudden, the originally bloody battlefield instantly calmed down, and the needle drop could be heard.

Two hours passed quickly, Li Mochou took the lead in exercising pranayama, stopped, stood up, looked around, the sky was already dark, not far away, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were still not drunk to heal their injuries.

It seems that the injuries in his body are indeed extremely serious, otherwise, how could it take so long for the two peerless masters to heal him!

The little donkey was in much better shape at this time, at least it had begun to calm down, and there was no longer those scary and hideous appearances, just lying there, gasping for breath with his eyes closed.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were also extremely surprised at this time, although the two of them had already expected the injury in He Budrunk's body, they never thought that this injury was far beyond their imagination.

First of all, they have to use their true qi to let the ruptured meridians in He Bu's body give birth and heal. Then, they have to spend a lot of energy on why not get drunk and reconnect those broken meridians to form a complete cycle. Then, they also had to spend a lot of true qi to treat He Bu's drunken internal organs, and the internal organs in his body were all damaged after slapping the old eunuch, and if these were not treated in time, they would probably fall into hidden dangers in the future. Why don't you get drunk and unconscious at this time, unable to mobilize your true qi to self-regulate your breath, these can only be left to the two of them to do!

Yes, they were busy for two hours, and they only carried out the third step of this process, which is the result of the joint efforts of the two people, if it is one person, I am afraid that it will not be completed by exhaustion!

If another person is so seriously injured, I'm afraid there will be no such good luck as not getting drunk, there are two innate masters to heal the wounds, and the best result is that the martial arts are lost and become a wasted person!

Another half an hour passed, and the two peerless masters withdrew their palms from He Budrunk's shoulders, and without saying a word, they each went to the side to close their breathing.

After two and a half hours of consumption, the two of them have at least seventy or eighty percent of their true qi, and I am afraid that they will not be able to recover after more than a month!

Not long after Fang Cai sat down cross-legged, the two peerless masters heard a loud cry in their ears, and they glanced at each other with a wry smile, and the two of them closed their fortunes again.

This kid is good, snoring so loudly that he doesn't know how much effort the two of them have wasted to save him.

Li Mochou saw that after the two old-timers finished their work and sat down, they slowly walked to He Budrunk's side, knelt down, and carefully looked at He Budrunk's situation.

The breathing was steady, the breath was long, and although his face was still a little pale, it was no longer a big deal.

The worry in his heart eased slightly, Li Mochou sat down and began to look at He Budrunk's handsome and chic face stupidly.

It's really bad fate, I actually fell in love with a domineering little man who was seven or eight years younger than me.

Smiling stupidly, she reached out and stroked the angular cheeks of He Bu Drunken Knife and Axe, and the figure of the negative person in her heart had quietly faded away, and slowly turned into the figure of the little man in front of her.

What fascinated me about him?

Looking at He Bu's drunken face, Li Mochou began to fall into deep thought, and slowly his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually closed his beautiful big eyes.

His body was crooked, and he leaned on He Bu's drunken arms and gradually fell asleep.

After a big battle, her spirit has long been exhausted.

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, amid the roar of an unknown animal in the distance, Li Mochou rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes in a daze.

Raising his hand, it was a silky touch, and he looked at his body, it was a man's clothes, covering his body, and beside him, the figure was long gone, and he had already gotten up.

Li Mochou's face suddenly turned a little red, she thought of what happened last night, oh my God, wouldn't she just sleep drunk all night, if that's the case, wouldn't it be when he got up in the morning......

Thinking of this, Li Mochou had a sense of embarrassment that the secret had been discovered, she stood up with a flushed face, quickly folded the clothes that still smelled of the person, and then took a few deep breaths, pretended that nothing had happened, and walked to the little donkey who was grazing.

The little donkey was completely changed at this time, with black and shiny hair, big bright eyes, and a smell of divine horses from its body, it seemed that it should have been a great benefit last night.

The thousand-year-old ginseng is really worthy of its name!

The little donkey of "Angang" responded to Li Mochou's caress very happily and called happily twice.

However, Li Mochou didn't have the heart to respond to the little donkey's intimacy, she was still quietly looking at the situation around her.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi happened to finish their work at this time, stood up and greeted each other, and looked at Li Mochou from time to time, letting out a good-natured laugh.

Somehow, why not get drunk but it's gone at this time.

Listening to the laughter of the two seniors, thinking of his bold behavior yesterday, Li Mochou lowered his head a little shyly. Everything that happened yesterday, the two old men naturally saw it clearly, and the laughter of the two of them at this time, apart from that, what else could it be?

"Boom" Just as Li Mochou hesitated, a tremor sound came from a distance, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look.

Exactly why not get drunk.

I saw him in a white middle coat and a huge wild boar on his shoulder, striding over.

The wild boar weighed hundreds of kilograms, and it was surprising that he couldn't catch up with the slightest difficulty.

Looking at He Bu's sturdy body, Li Mochou's face turned red again.

At this time, it was the Southern Song Dynasty, and the defense of male and female etiquette was gradually beginning to be rigorous.

But why not drunk what an arrogant person, how can he care about such details?

This move fell in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi, he couldn't help but have a great interest in the younger generation, interesting, this kid is very appetizing to the old man, he is nicknamed the East Evil, and he looks down on the old rules between scholars and doctors the most on weekdays, and now why not get drunk and wanton and wild in his eyes, but it is just his mind.

"Seventh brother, you said that this kid is despicable and shameless, the old man didn't believe him when he looked dignified before, but now it seems that the old man believes in this" Huang Yaoshi stroked the beard under his chin, nodded and smiled.

"Brother Yao, this kid is quite similar to you" Hong Qigong suddenly smiled treacherously, and said with bad intentions: "Brother Yao, if you can receive this kid under your door today, you will always ask Huazi to bow down from now on, and never compete with you for the first place in the world."

"Really?" said Huang Yaoshi's face moved.

"A Gentleman's Word"

"Okay!" Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but rub his hands, looking at He Bu's drunken eyes, he was even more interested.

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