Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

Angie didn't wake up until the evening of the third day. He faintly heard the Zen sound while his consciousness was ups and downs. His consciousness became more and more clear with the Zen sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw sitting cross-legged on the futon and turning around. Master Jiesha who prays to the Buddha with a rosary.

Master Jiesha finished reading a section of Buddhist scriptures, and then opened his eyes to look at Anji. Seeing that there were still red threads in his eyes, he knew that the true energy in his body was still disordered.

He sighed slightly in his heart, stared at him closely and asked, "Does Master An still remember what happened the other day?"

Anji was silent for a while before asking in a hoarse voice: "How is Bai Yitang?"

Seeing that he was conscious, Master Killing Heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Benefactor Bai has hurt his internal organs."

Angie closed her eyes and clenched her fists.

"How did you knock me out?" Once Angie went mad, he had no memory at all. He only remembered the battle with Bai Yitang in full swing. Some sporadic fragments.

But he knew the horror of his madness, and he had to ask clearly whether he had killed anyone during the period.

If he was injured, he should pay for it; if he died, his life could be returned to others.

Master Jiesha sensed the despondent aura on his body, and hurriedly said: "We didn't knock you out, you were crazy at that time, we couldn't get close to you, it was Li Benefactor who sprinkled the drug to restrain you."

After that, I talked about what happened that night in detail.

Anji was stunned for a while before saying: "He has taken in a good apprentice."

Master Quit Killing nodded. Although the female benefactor was a bit bold and unruly, fortunately, casualties were avoided, and that was enough.

Seeing An Ji bowed his head in thought, he asked: "Benefactor An, you have already compared with Benefactor Bai, you should know that you are evenly matched, if you really want to decide a winner, I am afraid that both sides will suffer."

Anji was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "If I don't go crazy, I will lose if I continue to compete. Bai Yitang's stamina is stronger than mine."

He is good at lightness kungfu, even if he consumes energy, he will kill him.

After thinking about this, Anji felt relieved, and there was a smile on his face, "Master, you are going to perform exercises for me."

A stone on the chest of Master Jiesha fell completely, and he stood up and saluted Anji: "An almsgiving is a great righteousness."

With Anji's status and ability, no one can force him to do Sangong.

If he doesn't disperse his martial arts, most of his madness is to hurt others. Even if he is crazy in martial arts, no one in the world would dare to bully him.

But if he looses his kung fu...

Let's not talk about whether his body can withstand the old illnesses and hidden injuries on his body after he has finished his kung fu, but the difference in his status in the arena after his kung fu is enough to make people uncomfortable.

Angie has offended a lot of people when she was crazy in these years, not to mention the harsh methods, just that mouth would make people tear it apart.

After he finished his kung fu, he was like a useless person, even if Song Yunzi could treat this junior as before, the disciples below might not respect him anymore.

Angie's response was completely sacrificing his own interests for the sake of others, so the ritual of the master of killing is solemn.

Even Bai Yitang couldn't help sighing when he heard about it, admired him from the bottom of his heart, and sneaked a jug of wine to find Anji.

The two of them drank all night with their injuries, and the next day Bai Yitang sneaked back to the room to take a bath, and even drank the medicine Erlin sent him very attentively. For the first time, he didn't open the window to diffuse the smell, trying Mask the smell of wine with medicine.

Gu Jingyun opened the window for him after he arrived, and said with a smile, "Master, don't worry, Baolu knew that you were drinking secretly. If she didn't stop her last night, she agreed. You don't need to bother to cover it up."

Bai Yitang felt relieved, and went out for a walk, smelling of alcohol all over his body, but he always felt that the medicine at noon and night was more bitter than before.

Li Baolu was healing Anji's wounds in Anji's room. Master Quit Killed specially invited her to recuperate Anji's body. Let’s wait until he’s in better shape before doing it.”

Li Baolu had no objection, and after treating Anji's trauma, he prescribed medicine for him to recuperate, "It's just right, En Bo and the others are going to buy new year's goods, so just ask them to bring the medicine back when the time comes."

People who practice martial arts are physically strong, and even internal injuries heal faster than others, and injuries that have not yet passed the New Year's Day will heal, and they don't even need to take medicine, they only need to take food and recuperate for a period of time.

And Anji's injury will be slower to heal, the zhenqi in his body has been disordered, Li Baolu tried to reach into the internal force to help him recuperate, but because of different sources, and the zhenqi in his body was violent, it almost turned back, Li Baolu didn't dare Try again, only medicine conditioning.

But if the medicine could have been cured by people from the Songshan School, the medicine Li Baolu prescribed could only heal his internal wounds and external injuries, and it could do nothing for the retrograde zhenqi in the meridians.

Because he couldn't mobilize his true energy, his recovery was much slower than Bai Yitang's. After the new year, Li Baolu and Gu Jingyun received a round of red envelopes before his face became ruddy day by day.

After taking her pulse once a day, Li Baolu said, "The internal injury has healed."

Bai Yitang, who was playing chess with An Ji, paused, and the black chess in his hand found a random place to drop, frowned and said: "It must be after the Lantern Festival."

Angie was more open-minded, "It will take some time to recuperate after the exercise. Aren't you planning to leave in February? I don't want to disturb you for too long."

Bai Yitang pursed his lips and remained silent. In the past, he didn't have much friendship with Anji, and he regretted his talent more, and didn't like his madness, but the half month of getting along made it difficult for him to treat Anji as someone who was only two years old. Ciwu, a stranger who has heard several stories.

Anji's face was indifferent, but his heart was warm, serious but calm, completely different from the mean and violent when he was crazy.

Anji dropped the white chess piece and directly swallowed a piece of Bai Yitang's chess piece. While picking up the chess piece, he said with a smile, "Sooner or later, there will be such a move, why bother to procrastinate?"

Anji made up his mind, and the next day, the Master of Killing Killing announced to retreat, Bai Yitang personally guarded the door to protect them, and the remaining disciples of the Songshan School also stood around the guest room, guarding the room to the point of death. Flies can't fly in.

Anji Sangong is different from Ma Yihong.

Ma Yihong's internal energy is not as good as Anji's, and his internal energy is obedient. After it dissipates, he will hurt his meridians at most, and he will recover after seven or eight days of recuperation.

But An Ji has strong inner strength, the more powerful the inner strength is, the more difficult it is for a person to perform kung fu, not to mention the fact that the true energy in his body is so violent.

Sangong is not only dangerous to him, but also dangerous to those who help him. His true energy is out of control, and once it retaliates, it is impossible for the Master of Killing to get out of his body.

So this process cannot be disturbed at all.

Li Baolu also knew that she personally ordered that no one should come near the guest courtyard where Master Jiesha lived. On this day, the guards who were originally the most idle and loved to wander around also stayed in the room obediently, reading and playing chess, and no one ran out.

After Yuan Shanting restrained his subordinates, he dragged Su Anjian to join in the fun, playing chess with the guards.

And Gu Jingyun had already taken Zhao Ning into the study to sift through the books they were going to bring back to the capital.

Bai Yitang sold all his military books, and after a while someone would bring money to fetch books from him, and there would be a lot of empty mule carts, which just happened to be filled with these books.

And those silver boxes can't be disguised for a long time. Master can't transport a pile of stones to the capital, so in fact, he can bring more books than the military books out of the capital.

Gu Jingyun was very happy with this conclusion, and took Zhao Ning to shuttle around in various libraries, pulling out books one after another to make a bibliography.

These are all Lingtianmen's books, which are to be passed on to Lingtianmen's descendants, so if the books he took away were only single volumes, he would definitely send back the originals after copying them afterwards.

It can't be possible for others to increase the library when they are the head, and only Baolu becomes the head, so the books will be reduced, right?

And when Gu Jingyun and Zhao Ning were so busy, the killing master in the guest room also started. He didn't dare to dissipate his internal energy all at once, so he could only do it slowly.

When Bai Yitang abolished Ma Yihong, he directly abolished his upper dantian, but Master Jie Sha would not treat Anji like this. Once the dantian is abolished, it is impossible to practice kung fu again.

Although Anji is old and it is extremely difficult to rebuild it, as long as Dantian is there, there is always hope.

Therefore, the master of killing is enduring the danger of being backlashed to draw out his inner strength bit by bit...

Three days later, the closed door was opened, Master Jiesha walked out with a pale face, and said to Bai Yitang with a nod of his head: "The next step is to work hard, Lord Bai."

Bai Yitang breathed a sigh of relief, is this done?

He was busy entering the door with two disciples of the Songshan School.

An Ji was lying on the couch drenched in sweat, his face was pale, if not for his chest heaving slightly, he might have thought he was dead.

"Master uncle?" The disciples of the Songshan School quickly stepped forward to lift him up, and could not help but test his breath.

"Hero Bai, please ask Master Li to take a look and see how my uncle's injuries are doing."

People who practice martial arts know some medical skills, but they are still far behind real doctors, Bai Yitang immediately turned around and went out, "I'll call her, you carry him to the bed, and change him into clean clothes."

Li Baolu was sitting on a big tree outside the yard looking around, when she saw Master coming out, she immediately jumped off the tree and ran over, "Master, how is Uncle An?"

"The power has dissipated, but his complexion is not very good, you follow me to take a look."

Li Baolu immediately took out her medicine box from behind the tree and ran away first, "Then let's go quickly."

Bai Yitang: ... Disciple, when you come back, I really don't want to ask you why you hid the medicine box here so early.

Li Baolu ran away early and disappeared. She ran to Anji's bed and took a look at his face, and found that it was really ugly, but the pulse condition was actually much better than everyone imagined.

"Master Jiesha is very hardworking." Li Baolu put down Anji's hand and smiled to the people around the bed: "Although his meridians are severely damaged, his upper and lower dantians are not damaged. It is not difficult to practice again, as long as the meridians are well maintained Just do it."

The disciples of the Songshan School all had bright eyes, and saluted in unison: "This is thanks to Master Jiesha, Daxia Bai and Head Li. I have recorded this love in Songshan School."