Out of Guiyan Tower, Zilong pulled Miao Ling, turned around, and after a while, he came to the nearest pawnshop nearby.

When they came here, they saw a man dressed in dirty clothes and with messy hair, like a beggar, carrying a male and female sword, ready to go to the pawnshop.

At that moment, Zilong shouted violently: "Zhang San!" The guy heard someone shouting to himself, and sure enough, he stopped, and when he looked back, he just saw Zilong and Miao Ling hurrying towards this side.

Zilong and the two Muslims were dressed up at this time, and the men were handsome and the women were pretty, which was naturally impressive.

When Zhang San stole the sword, he was deeply impressed by the two, and at this time, he saw that the two of them were looking for it, and he didn't know where he was coming to get the sword back.

At that moment, Zhang San turned around, shook his head, and rushed directly into a nearby alley, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zilong and the others didn't expect that this Zhang San would be so decisive, and when they saw that something was wrong, they turned around and ran.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny at the moment, this Zhang San was just an ordinary scoundrel, how could he escape from his two martial arts masters!

The two looked at each other and smiled, Zilong pointed in one direction and nodded at Miao Ling.

Miao Ling comprehended, and smiled back, and then the lotus step moved lightly, and jumped out directly like a fairy, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace.

Zilong also smiled slightly, directly operated his body, and plunged into the alley.

Zhang San was greedy for this pair of swords, and after getting into the alley, he kept changing the direction of his escape, and after a while, he suddenly ran to the side of the street in this area.

He was full of joy that he had lost the pair of men and women he was tracking, and he took the sword and glanced at it greedily, took the sword, hummed a little song proudly, and walked out.

Before I arrived at the entrance of the alley, I found a beautiful figure standing there at the entrance of the alley.

Zhang San was still wondering where this beauty came from, her figure was so good, she couldn't help but move her eyes up.

saw a smiling face, and after seeing this face, Zhang San changed color and stammered: "You... You...... You ......"

"What's wrong with me?" This beauty is naturally Miao Ling, I saw her smiling, revealing two small dimples, her hands crossed on her chest, and she walked slowly towards Zhang San.

"Why did you run here!" Zhang San had already woken up from the shock at this time, and immediately retreated back quietly, but he was talking, trying to stabilize Miao Ling.

"Hey, this road is not your family's! If you run, I'll chase you!" Miao Ling smiled mockingly, and continued to walk towards this Zhang San.

Zhang San kept retreating, although he was just a ruffian, he also had a bit of a look at people.

This delicate beauty can chase in front of her without blushing and without a heartbeat, but I am afraid that this beauty has some ability, at least much stronger than herself.

Therefore, Zhang San didn't dare to break through from Miao Ling strongly, so he could only find a way to stabilize Miao Ling, slowly retreat into the alley, and then use the nine turns and eighteen turns, the complicated alley, to get rid of Miao Ling.

But before he had taken a few steps, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

This was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he turned around tremblingly, and found that it was the boy with the beautiful woman, looking at him with a smile.

At this time, Zhang San didn't know that he was blocked this time, so he couldn't help but be a little depressed, and said, "You are from the martial arts, right?"

"Hand over our sword!" Zilong didn't answer, and was about to reach out and get back the male and female sword.

Unexpectedly, this Zhang San suddenly became short, and suddenly rushed towards Miao Ling, who was walking slowly.

Zilong drank too much wine and was injured on his body, so he was a little sluggish in his movements, so he didn't hold this three.

I could only watch Zhang San rush towards Miao Ling, but Miao Ling was disdainful of this reckless Zhang San at first, such an undisciplined rush was ten or eight, and she was not afraid.

But just when Miao Ling was about to take advantage of the situation to fall Zhang San, he found that his hands and feet were a little soft, and he was far from being able to keep up with the reaction of his consciousness.

When he was shocked, this Zhang San had already rushed to the ground, and directly knocked into Miao Ling at once.

Miao Ling's footsteps were vague, and when he was hit by this huge force, he twisted his ankle directly, and screamed "ouch" and fell directly on the wall next to the alley.

Zilong saw that Miao Ling seemed to be in his hands, and he was angry at the moment, so he directly grabbed a few small pebbles, ran the true qi, and attached them to the stones.

Thrown violently, the stone was like a meteor, and it hit the crook of Zhang San's leg directly.

Zilong's throw has a bit of revenge for Miao Ling, and the true qi on the stone is the most sufficient.

After hitting Zhang San's leg, it directly hit Zhang San's bones with a sharp pain, as if they were cracked.

Zhang San could no longer maintain his balance, holding the male and female swords, directly gnawed the mud with a dog, and fell fiercely on the bluestone paved road.

This straight fell, Zhang San only felt that the bones all over his body were falling apart.

But he knew that no matter what, he couldn't be caught by the man and woman.

At that moment, Zhang San was like a fish on the shore, constantly kicking his legs, trying to climb out of the alley.

But the bones of his leg were cracked, not to mention supporting him to crawl, even if he moved, he felt a sharp pain.

Seeing this, Zhang San couldn't help but feel desperate and collapsed on the road.

Seeing that Zhang San was restrained, Zilong stopped caring about him at the moment, walked quickly to Miao Ling's side, helped Miao Ling to do a good job on the road, and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Miao Ling squeaked and grinned, and said with a crying voice: "Woo, brother, my feet hurt so much!"

"Feet?" Zilong heard it, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the left foot that Miao Ling had pouted, and before he could touch it, he heard Miao Ling's gasping sound. At that moment, I couldn't help but be anxious, and said, "Sister, I'll take off your shoes and socks and take a look, you can bear with it, okay?"

"Hmm!" Miao Ling saw the anxiety in Zilong's eyes, and immediately endured the pain, and nodded heavily.

Zilong immediately lifted Miao Ling's left foot and gently put it on his thigh.

Then he carefully took off Miao Ling's shoes and gently and slowly removed Miao Ling's socks.

found that Miao Ling's ankle was swollen a lot, and he tentatively touched it with his hand, which caused Miao Ling to grin again.

"It should just be a broken foot!" Zilong let Miao Ling move his feet, and found that Miao Ling could still move his feet in pain, so he couldn't help but relax and said, "It's not a big deal, I'll help you rub it, and then take you back, just apply some ointment!"

"Hmm!" Although his feet were still sore at this time, seeing Zilong treating him like this, Miao Ling was also happy in his heart, and nodded immediately.

Zilong ran the Yi Jin Sutra True Qi on his hands, and first stimulated the swollen position with the True Qi, and found that it was really effective.

After Miao Ling was stimulated by this true qi, he only felt that the pain had been reduced a lot, and he couldn't help but say happily: "Brother's true qi is really wonderful, and it even has a healing effect!"

"Hehe, that's all I need for this true qi!" After Zilong finished stimulating, he accumulated true qi in his hands again, and gently rubbed his ankles for Miao Ling.

Miao Ling only felt that under this rubbing, he didn't feel any pain at all, but was extremely comfortable, and couldn't help but moan softly.

Zilong heard Miao Ling's low voice, and thought that Miao Ling was uncomfortable, so he immediately asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" Sister, did it hurt you?"

"No!" Miao Ling stared at him with big eyes, shook his head, and said, "It's too comfortable, your real qi is too comfortable, and your technique is also very good!"

Zilong listened to Miao Ling's praise, and he was also relieved, and began to rub again.

After a while, the swollen old ankle finally subsided.

It's just that the blush is still there, Zilong wiped the sweat on his head and exhaled.

This Yijin meridian true qi is reducing swelling and relieving pain, and it is indeed a miracle effect to invigorate blood and remove stasis.

It's just that Zilong found that this kind of true qi is very energy-consuming and true qi.

After all, when fighting with people, the precise control requirements for true qi are much lower.

And this treated Miao Ling's ankle, but Zilong was afraid that one would not be properly controlled, so he injured her ankle.

And after such a precise use of the Yijin Jing True Qi, Zilong felt that whether it was the cohesion of the True Qi that had improved, or the control of the True Qi, it had also improved a lot.

Miao Ling looked at Zilong like this, and was also distressed, took out his personal brocade handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the sweat for Zilong.

Seeing that his ankles were no longer swollen, Zilong said to Miao Ling: "Sister, you get up and try to see if you can walk!"

"Okay!" Miao Ling was treated so gently by Zilong, and sighed in his heart that he had found a good brother, and he withdrew his feet sweetly at the moment, and then stood up with Zilong's support.

After walking back and forth a few steps, Miao Ling said with a wry smile: "It still hurts, but as long as you don't go hard, it shouldn't be a big deal!"

"Okay, then let's go get back the male and female swords, and then I'll take you home!" Zilong helped Miao Ling to Zhang San's side, and at this time, Zhang San's face was like ashes, and his face was decadent.

Zilong didn't care about him, he directly reached out and picked up two swords, tied them to his body, and said to Zhang San: "You stole our sword, I broke your leg, and between us, even if it is even!"

Then he squatted down directly, and in Miao Ling's astonishment, he picked up Miao Ling and walked back.

Since Miao Ling's feet hurt with force, Zilong had no choice but to carry her back.

This is the city of Ningxia, and it is at least ten miles away from the main altar of the Fengyue Gang, and if ordinary people go to walk, it will take at least one or two hours.

But Zilong is a rare master in the martial arts.

This time to treat Miao Ling's injuries, Zilong's true qi has been condensed a lot, and at the moment his luck is between his feet, he went out of the city gate, and rushed back with a brisk walk.

What ordinary people need is an hour or two, but Zilong only used the effort of tea, his face was not red, and his heart did not beat and he returned to the Fengyue Gang with Miao Ling on his back.

Ma Fengyue has been worried about Zilong and Miao Ling, and specially instructed people to guard the door, and if Miao Ling and Zilong come back, report to her quickly.

So as soon as Zilong brought Miao Ling to the hall, Ma Fengyue came directly with the doctor.

Seeing her daughter's hand, Ma Fengyue had a straight face, but she couldn't help but relax, and walked forward anxiously and asked, "Zilong, what's wrong with your sister?

"No!" Miao Ling saw that Ma Fengyue cared about him so much, and said happily in his heart, "We ran into a ruffian who stole my brother's sword, and then we went to chase him, but my daughter accidentally broke her foot!"

"Is that so?" Ma Fengyue glanced at Miao Ling suspiciously, and her intuition told her that Miao Ling was hiding something.

After all, Miao Ling is a late-stage handsome in the martial arts, not to mention high martial arts, but at least he is also a good player in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, for the safety of her daughter, Ma Fengyue has been strict with her since she was a child, and it is this light work that is the most stringent.

Ma Fengyue was the first to disbelieve it, looking at Miao Ling's eyes flickering, Ma Fengyue couldn't help but look up at Zilong, she knew that Zilong was humble and the worst at lying.

"That's it!" Zilong nodded solemnly, and was about to help Miao Ling lie, but Ma Fengyue frowned, and shouted softly at Miao Ling: "Ling'er, you tell your mother the truth, are you drinking?"

Miao Ling's face collapsed when he heard this, and he looked at Zilong with a pitiful expression.

Looking at Miao Ling's appearance, Zilong couldn't bear it, stood up, and said, "Mother, I made my sister drink!"

"Oh, is it?" Ma Fengyue heard that Zilong was standing up for Miao Ling, first glared at Miao Ling fiercely, and then said to Zilong seriously: "Zilong, you just returned to our Fengyue Gang, I won't do much to worry about, but I won't take an example!"

Zilong also smiled lightly and nodded slightly.

Miao Ling took advantage of Ma Fengyue to turn around and instruct the doctor, smiled gratefully at Zilong, and made a cute grimace.