Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 323 Healing and New Life
"Qu Zhi, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help Sister Wu to heal." Ban Rixian shouted from the side.

She also experienced this sudden and fleeting scene, but her reaction was still extremely fast.

Combined with the special scars on Wu Xia's body, and what Old Wu said before leaving.

This is obviously an opportunity for Qu Zhi, and he must be helped to grasp it well.

"Okay, let's go upstairs first."

Qu Zhi quickly realized that he can heal, and Wu Xia's injuries are all signs of problems, which is what he is best at.

It's just that the treatment process can be a little embarrassing.

"Old Wu said it was your woman, so it's your wife anyway, so what's the point of hesitating, if you drag it on, what if she dies?" Ban Rixian looked at Qu Zhi who was hesitant, and immediately urged.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be missed.

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Wu Xia's pretty face was pale and his brows were slightly furrowed, but he did not retort.

Letting herself be carried upstairs, lying on the new, unopened Dragon Emperor bed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly closed her eyelids.

……

Two days later.

Kong Yizhen, who was carrying a new schoolbag, sat at the dining table and ate a big egg fried into an equilateral rhombus with half a day.

"Xiao Xian, is this our new home in the future? Will we live here from now on?"

"Yes." Banrixian said firmly.

"But there are so few rooms here. The two of us can sleep in one, and my sister can sleep in one. Brother-in-law seems to have no place to sleep?"

Kong Yizhen counted with his fingers, but he was not sure.

Ban Rixian smiled mysteriously: "They are married now and can share a room."

"Ah? So that's it! That's right!" Kong Yizhen suddenly realized.

In the small garden, Wu Xia was wearing a long gray dress and sitting on a tree swing on the right side of the main house facing the mountain, quietly overlooking the raging Shajiang River.

The Cangwu Monument has been pulled out, and after two days, the Shajiang River finally cleared up.

It seemed like we were back on track together.

It's just that some things are slowly changing.

After some more time, Qu Zhi, carrying a stone tablet on his back, galloped down the path on the mountain.

"feel better now?"

Qu Zhi put down the Cangwu Monument. Today he fulfilled the agreement of that day, and let Yun Jizi comprehend the Cangwu Monument. Of course, comprehension belongs to comprehension. , is not within the scope of the agreement.

"Well! Much better."

Wu Xia's face was still a little pale, a little less heroic, and a little more graceful.

"I'll show you the signs later. You should be able to recover in two days." Qu Zhi could feel that Wu Xia felt more like a knot in his heart than a physical injury.

"Okay, I left breakfast for you." Wu Xia stood up calmly, picked up the kettle on the side, and began to serve the newly transplanted flowers from Tianwu Ju.

Everything seems to be on track.

A new life is beginning.

"Qu Zhi, let's go to school."

Ban Rixian dragged Kong Yi away from the house as if he was flying.

They also want the newlyweds to enjoy more private time and space.

After serving the flowers, Wu Xia picked up the bamboo broom again.

It was autumn and winter, everything was withered, and the dead branches and leaves could not withstand the fierce north wind, and all fell to their deaths on the spot.

A day in the mountain home starts from behind the house, cleaning up the red maples that fell overnight bit by bit.

sand~sand~sand~
The bamboo broom collides with the maple leaves, rubbing against the floor and making a slight rubbing sound. The gray figure is like a butterfly traveling between time and space. It does not see the dancing of its wings, but flies out of thin air against the wind. The elegant lines make people linger .

Qu Zhi finished his breakfast, held a cup of hot tea, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, and quietly watched the beautiful dance.

This is a sword left by Old Wu before he left. It is called Chengying. There is no sound in the twilight.

When the move is made, the enemy cannot avoid it, and there is no way to avoid it.

In the past two days, after Wu Xia's treatment, he spent his free time in front of and behind the house, in the mountains, and in the woods, silently meditating on this sword technique, while Qu Zhi meditated on the Cangwu Stele, except during treatment , the communication between the two is still not much, but the relationship is much closer than before.

After drinking tea.

Qu Zhi flew the water spirit dragon into the clouds to lie dormant, absorbing the energy of the real dragon's water veins little by little, while the Yuanshen villain held the magic tower with one hand and the Cangwu stele with the other, and began to comprehend.

The process of comprehension is long and boring, but the only advantage is that it will not affect Qu Zhi's normal life. You only need to use your soul to practice continuously, and the golden runes will be automatically absorbed by the magic tower and deciphered bit by bit.

Once in a while, Qu Zhi would stand in front of the door, through the glass, quietly enjoy Wu Xia's sword dance, sweeping dead leaves is also quite pleasing to the eye, extremely comfortable.

call!
A gust of breeze pushed open the glass door in front of Qu Zhi, and Wu Xia handed over another broom, "Come together."

"I don't know how?" Qu Zhi shook his head. He had never learned any swordsmanship and only knew how to box. Besides, he liked to fight with his brain.

"I'll teach you!" Wu Xia put the broom in Qu Zhi's hands without any doubt.

Qu Zhi took the broom and shook it helplessly, "Can't I just learn?"

"no!"

Wu Xia grabbed Qu Zhi's wrist and couldn't help but dragged him to the front of the court.

"You are also from the Wu family, so you must learn the Wu family's swordsmanship."

"I don't have talent, so I can't learn it." Qu Zhi didn't have the dream and persistence of becoming a swordsman. He always said that the moon stick, the sword of the year, and the spear of the first generation, and the sword was hidden with him.

Practicing this kind of thing requires not only perseverance, but also understanding.

Qu Zhi mainly practiced the classics of mountains and waters, and had already exhausted all his energy. He only had time to watch Wu Xia's dancing in his free time, as a way to relax.

"No, you are talented." Wu Xia looked at him squarely.

"How did you see that?" Qu Zhi couldn't believe it.

"The ten signs of the blind old man are the world's top swordsmanship, and the ten signs are great, comparable to our Wu family's supreme swordsmanship, the light sword."

Wu Xia's voice exploded in Qu Zhi's heart like thunder on the ground.

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

The ten signs of Huaichun turned out to be a swordsmanship.

Qu Zhi seemed to have a door to a new world opening in front of him.

How can the dense human body signs have anything to do with swordsmanship?
"Practice with me, and you will know it naturally."

Wu Xia threw down a sentence, and the broom in his hand started to spin. Pieces of red maple curled up like red water chestnut belts, spinning like a top, and the corners of the gray skirt flew up, red and gray intertwined into a spiraling rising light.

The vortex of light swept over Qu Zhi's body, as if there was an endless suction force, and instantly lifted him up into the air.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.

Wu Xia held Qu Zhi with one hand, and waved the broom with the other. The two of them swept across the roof, stepped on the top of the forest, and shuttled across the ridge, moving freely and seamlessly.

(End of this chapter)