"What did you say to the leader of the holy doctor pavilion after all? Why did he suddenly be so... Honest?"
Gong Zilin was making his bed. Seeing song Ningyu's question, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes: "I thought the lady didn't want to know if I didn't ask."
"..." song Ningyu rowed his wheelchair and felt for the position in the room.
Gong Zilin spread the quilt and stood in front of song Ningyu's tall wheelchair. A gentle smile appeared on her lips: "if the lady wants to know, should she reward her husband's wit?"
Song Ningyu was stunned and asked, "what reward? Give you the little tiger cat?"
Gong Zilin's face sank. Reluctantly, he grabbed song Ningyu's cool fingers and gently pressed them against his lips. Song Ningyu's face was slightly red and flustered pulled his hands off. Some people were angry and didn't open their faces: "I'm going to sleep!"
"Hey, lady, don't be shy. Anyway, this is not the first time. Just get used to it more times..."
Song Ningyu's eyes could not see, but her temper grew day by day. The silver needle at her fingertips flew towards Gong Zilin. The master of the holy doctor's Pavilion who was knocking at the door saw a silver needle flying out. Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to stop it. The silver needle disappeared into her hand, and immediately hurt so much that tears almost flowed out!
"Are you fighting in the house? You still use silver needles. Silver needles are used to save people, not to kill people. Ouch, my hand!" the master of the holy medical Pavilion kicked the door in with a white face. There seems to be nothing ordinary in the room
He looked at Gong Zilin suspiciously and asked suddenly: "say, did you bully her? I can tell you that he is brother Chunsu's man. If you bully her, I will not spare you!"
... what is brother Chunsu!
"Say something directly." Gong Zilin glanced faintly at the master of the holy doctor Pavilion, stretched out his hand to pull out the silver needle nailed on his sleeve, pushed song Ningyu's wheelchair to his side and handed her a cup of tea.
The master of the holy medicine Pavilion swept Gong Zilin's body with a faint eye and said in a deep voice, "I can cure her eyes."
Song Ningyu seemed to see a firefly coming to meet her with a slightly bright light in her heart. Her fingertips carrying hot tea trembled slightly, and slowly pressed down the joy as thin as cicada wings in her heart.
"What are the conditions?" the saint doctor's Pavilion can't easily save a person.
The master of Shengyi Pavilion sat gracefully on the mahogany chair next to song Ningyu's hand. In the middle of the hall, there was a lotus shaped censer. The fragrance of lotus was blowing in the censer, which was invisible with the wind blowing in the window.
The master of the holy medicine Pavilion supported his side face, looked at Song Ningyu's face very similar to that of Chunsu, and said in a deep voice: "as long as you follow me to the black mountain hell once, I can cure your eye diseases, even your legs, and I can let you walk again. How about?"
Black Mountain hell, song Ningyu doesn't know what kind of place it is, but just from the fire phoenix scroll, song Ningyu feels an extremely terrible power. Gong Zilin and she have reservations and don't dare to give it up with all their strength, so who dares not know what it looks like when the power is the most powerful.
"Good!" Gong Zilin agreed to his request almost at the moment when the master of the saint doctor's Pavilion put forward it!
Song Ningyu frowned slightly: "I haven't been to the black mountain hell, but it's said that it's a very dangerous place..."
The master of the holy medicine Pavilion smiled at Song Ningyu with a side face: "you are so similar to brother Chunsu. It must be of great use to go to the black mountain hell. I'm just curious. You've clearly never been to the black mountain hell. Why do you have the powerful internal power and martial arts in the fire phoenix scroll."
Yes, both Gong Zilin and Chun Su have been to Montenegro hell. Song Ningyu has never been there. The reason why she did is that she mistakenly entered Hongmeng's national Tibet in Hongmeng.
"If you get it by chance and get the teacher's instruction, you can have such a small success." song Ningyu said very implicitly. The master of the holy doctor Pavilion nodded and flashed a trace of clarity: "I see."
"You give me what I want tonight and I'll cure her eyes tomorrow." the subject of the saint doctor's pavilion was full of excitement, staring at Gong Zilin's eyes full of enthusiasm.
Listening to this impatient tone, song Ningyu subconsciously looked at the direction of Gong Zilin: "what?"
Gong Zilin didn't answer her, but took the tea light and said, "it will be delivered at midnight."
The master of the holy doctor's Pavilion turned his mouth, stood up, played the snow-white robe, and nodded: "wait for you. Little girl, you don't have to worry too much. Your injuries seem to others to be incurable, but this beautiful man can cure all the strange and difficult diseases all over the world. How can it be difficult for you to treat such minor diseases. Take it easy."
The master of the saint doctor's Pavilion walked away smartly, and quite friendly closed the door for Gong Zilin.
Song Ningyu puts down the tea lamp and becomes very silent. Gong Zilin only feels that the air has solidified. He looks at Song Ningyu, whose eyes are more and more calm, and his face is slightly white.
"Madam..."
"What kind of place is Montenegro hell after all?"
"It's dangerous, but if you and I have three of them to go, it's not dangerous." indeed, their strength has greatly improved, and those guys in it are only a piece of cake for them now.
"What are you going to give him at midnight?"
Gong Zilin's face turned a little red, and he coughed uneasily: "cough, this... You'd better not know."
"Say!"
"X palace 72"
Gong Zilin accidentally got the book from Huaxiang building. Unexpectedly, it can be of great use. When he was fighting, the master of Shengyi Pavilion inadvertently saw the book, so he asked him for it, and then it developed into what it is now.
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Song Ningyu was silent for a while, his face was slightly red and angry: "how could you hide such a book!"
"Being a husband is not for a rainy day... No, I mean being a husband is a precaution!"
"Gong Zilin! You can make a floor berth tonight." song Ningyu slowly straightened his sleeves. Gong Zilin's face immediately collapsed. Alas, it's not easy to hide it at last.
He rushed to song Ningyu's leg, put his head on her leg, and looked wronged: "my lady, I never used the 72 moves on you before. My lady, you should check it clearly! I'm really wronged!"
Song Ningyu's eyebrows beat, his veins burst, and he punched Gong Zilin's eye socket: "stay away from me! Don't go back to bed today!"
"Alas, lady, don't be angry. Although I haven't used it, I also want to use it. Alas, are you angry that I haven't used it, or are you angry that I'm going to use it..." Gong Zilin responded to the slamming door there. Gong Zilin touched his heart and shouted, it's dangerous.
He pulled his neck and shouted inside: "madam, are you all right? Open the door, I haven't gone in yet. I'll wait for you to sleep. You can drive me away..."