Gu Guan shook her head and looked solemn. "The injuries on his body are small things, but his Dantian Qihai and strange meridians have been devastated. It will take at least a year to completely cure them."
The purple cuckoo blinked. Since it can be cured, and it's only a year, what's the big deal? Why should madam be so serious?
After a pause, Zijuan regained her consciousness and understood that Gu Guan was teasing her!
Zijuan cried and laughed, "madam, when are you still teasing slaves?"
Gu Guan waved her hand and took nanmingxi and Zijuan back to Su's house. As for the 360 killers in the courtyard, the moment Gu Guan turned around, there was a sound of whew. 360 people separated together. The wounds were neat and beautiful.
With Gu Guan's current medical skills, it is easy to revive a half dead Nanming River in a short time. However, it is a long process, at least a year's effort, to repair the Dantian gas sea and eight strange meridians of Nanming River.
Gu Guan was not satisfied with the result. Nanmingxi was dazzled by the huge surprise.
"The lady in Zijuan's mouth is so powerful that even the injuries of Dantian and muscles and veins can be cured?"
Believe it or not, nanmingxi is a paper tiger that can be broken in the face of facts.
Gu Guan made a slight move, and nanmingxi's handsome face recovered as before.
Gu Guan doesn't think so. Zijuan is used to it. Nanmingxi, which is rarely seen and strange, can't close her mouth for a long time.
In this way, apply white ointment. After three days, the wound scabs. After half a month, the wound heals without scars. The skin is more white, smooth and tender than before.
Nanmingxi is well aware of the five scars on his face. It takes a long time for him to heal. Gu Guan cured the wound on his face in half a month, and it is as good as before. How can nanmingxi not be shocked.
Closing the door, nanmingxi silently shed two tears.
Maybe Gu Guan can cure him.
If you don't meet Zijuan, it doesn't matter how bad your life is. However, since you decide to become the backbone of a family, nanmingxi hopes that you have the strength to protect your home and your precious people.
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Dark alleys, bloody courtyards, 361 bodies staggering, spectacular.
"All the members of the cabinet leader, elder Dong and the 360 line killers of the state of Pan died and never returned. Judging from the traces of the bodies, they were all killed by one blow. "
The enchanting woman in black has a cold look of business.
Right in front of the enchanting woman is a girl in pink. The girl's face is expressionless. The snow and ice are flying all over her. The corpse on the ground is frozen. The breeze blows and bangs, and the corpse turns into powder.
The enchanting woman's eyes flashed slightly, and she said in her heart, "I haven't seen you in just a year. The cultivation of the pavilion master has become more and more profound. The ice and snow magic skill should have been completed. The world is so big that I'm afraid few people are the opponents of the pavilion master. Even the strange people of the old man mountain, few people can defeat the pavilion master."
Enchanting women are more and more respectful, which is out of respect for the strong.
The girl in pink said coldly, "check, who killed me in the netherworld Pavilion pan country."
"Yes, your excellency."
They come and go silently, like the wind without trace, which can not be found.
The intelligence network of Tongtian Youming Pavilion is excellent, but the suspect was found in three days.
Quiet mountain village, quiet foot of the mountain, smoke filled kitchen.
Dododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododo.
"Who is it?" Asked the girl in pink.
"According to the investigation, there are three suspects, one is the 15th prince, one is the Secretary of Dali temple, and the last one is Zijuan, the servant girl of the Su family."
The girl in pink started the pot and made a fire. She acted skillfully. "Kill them all. It's better to kill wrong than let go."
"Yes, your excellency."
Creaky, a person came into the exquisite thatched house. The girl in pink glanced at the enchanting woman. The enchanting woman disappeared and fled out of the thatched house.
"Feifei, Feifei, are you home? Today, I went up the mountain and dug up two kudzu roots. They are so big. "
Zhang Feifei, a girl in pink, trotted out. Her skirt turned into the wings of a butterfly. She was light and elegant, and jumped into Gu Qiang's arms.
Gu Qiang?
Yes, in front of the him, Gu Qiang is a tough man dressed in coarse linen. Gu Qiang, who should have died in hands of the nanmingxi.
Gu Qiang hugged Zhang Feifei. His face was soft and his eyes were affectionate. "Feifei, do you miss me? I've been thinking about you for three hours when I went up the mountain. I miss you so much that my heart hurts. "
Zhang Feifei expressed her true feelings with passionate hugs and kisses.
They kissed for half an hour before they reluctantly stopped.
At night, the quiet mountain village was bustling.
For three days in a row, Gu Qiang gave up his business and pestered Zhang Feifei all day.
Zhang Feifei wanted it. Gu Qiang wanted it. She did everything she could.
The enchanting woman who got the latest information couldn't find a suitable opportunity to go in and report.
When Gu Qiang was exhausted and rested a little, the enchanting woman seized the opportunity and gave the information to Zhang Feifei.
After reading the information, Zhang Feifei's face sank immediately. "The 15th Prince and the Dali Temple Qing have died. Why can't he be a little servant girl?"
The enchanting woman is also very puzzled. The 15th Prince and the Dali Temple secretary have excellent martial arts and are heavily guarded. They even took them in the netherworld Pavilion, but they missed one after another on the servant girl Zijuan. It's strange.
Zhang Feifei wanted to scold. The eyelids on the bed trembled and seemed to wake up.
Zhang Feifei was in a hurry, waved his sleeve and hit the enchanting woman.
The enchanting woman bumped into the big tree outside the house, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and her face was a little gray.
"No, don't come, don't come."
Gu Qiang closed his eyes and waved his hands. Once again, he was sweating with nightmares.
Zhang Feifei painfully grabbed Gu Qiang's hands, "Qiang Qiang, don't be afraid, I'm by your side, don't be afraid."
Gu Qiang gradually calmed down. He was powerless to lift his eyelids. His eyes were moist, like a pitiful dull cute deer. "Feifei, I dreamed that someone was going to kill me. I'm so afraid."
After saying this, Gu Qiang buried himself in Zhang Feifei's arms and sobbed in a low voice.
Zhang Feifei gently patted Gu Qiang on the back, and his heart was cold. "If I know who hurt Qiang Qiang, I will cut him thousands of times and frustrate his bones and ashes."
The sobbing stopped, and Gu Qiang said dully, "if I have martial arts, I don't have to be afraid of those people, and I can protect Feifei."
Zhang Feifei's mind moved. He was looking for an opportunity to tell Gu Qiang her true identity. Now is an opportunity.
"Qiang Qiang, in fact, I'm from the Jianghu." Zhang Feifei said qingdaoming, lowered his head and dared not look at Gu Qiang.