My martial arts life simulator

Chapter 39 It's You
Now that he has been involved, Yu Qing never thought that he could get out easily.

Therefore, Yu Qing still did everything he could do with all his heart.

Think of it as playing a round of martial arts matching!
The four of them, He An, are just his teammates!

Yu Qing is still willing to help if it does not involve her own safety.

But once there is a conflict with his own life, Yu Qing has one and only one choice, and that is to protect himself!

This point is Yu Qing's bottom line.

Not long after Yang Qiaoer woke up this time, she fell asleep again.

"Qiao'er's injury still hasn't improved, and the residual saber energy on the wound is still eroding her muscles, and the wound can't heal!" He An said to Wang Ling and Chen Tao who looked concerned after taking Yang Qiaoer's pulse.

Wang Ling's eyes were filled with tears immediately, and she couldn't stop muttering: "It's all my fault, I hurt my senior sister..."

If it wasn't for saving Wang Ling, Yang Qiaoer wouldn't have suffered that knife.

The martial artist in the Transformation Aperture Realm stabbed with almost all his strength, not only leaving a terrible wound on Yang Qiao'er's back, but also the remaining saber energy was like a gangrene attached to the bone, constantly destroying the healing of the wound.

He An shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that my meridians are damaged, so I can't heal Qiaoer's injuries!"

Although the cold and true qi in the body has been completely eliminated, the injury of the meridian will not recover so quickly.

Under such circumstances, rushing to heal Yang Qiaoer's injuries will most likely make the injuries of the two of them more serious.

"I'm coming! Hiss—" Wang Ling volunteered, but unfortunately, the injury on her shoulder was not healed. Under the excitement at this time, she couldn't help screaming out in pain because of the wound!

As for Chen Tao, although he has no internal injuries, but because his cultivation base is still in the Tongmai state, his internal strength is not enough to dispel Yang Qiaoer's wound and the saber energy in his body.

"Brother Lin, I see that your internal energy is profound and pure, and I also ask you to heal Qiao'er's wounds and eliminate the remaining knife energy on her wound!" Suddenly, He An turned to Yu Qing and begged.

"Me?" Yu Qing shook his head immediately: "It's a matter of human life, and I have never done this before!"

Just kidding, the wound on Yang Qiaoer's back is so deep that you can almost see the bones, how can she heal her wounds!
He An didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "If brother Lin doesn't give up, I'm willing to teach you the method of pushing the palace and activating blood!"

"Mr. Lin, please!" Wang Ling immediately looked at him with pitiful eyes.

"I really want to pet my head!" Looking at Wang Ling's watery eyes, Yu Qing suddenly thought of the corgi raised in her previous life.

"Since that's the case, then I ask Brother He to take care of you!" After all, it's a human life, so Yu Qing can only agree.

After being guided by He An, Yu Qing has completely mastered the knack of using exercises to heal injuries.

With Wang Ling's help, Yu Qing sat cross-legged on the back of Yang Qiaoer, then held his breath and focused, and the internal force in his dantian began to circulate slowly.

"What a pure internal force!" He An's eyes suddenly showed surprise, and he couldn't help praising him.

Yu Qing stamped Yang Qiaoer's back with his palms with a faint golden light, and then followed He An's teaching to find the remaining saber energy in the wound, and wiped it away with pure Buddhist internal energy.

This knife is extremely heavy!

The blade cut through Yang Qiaoer's snow-white back, and the blade's energy penetrated into her internal organs and key meridians.

The knife breath on the wound is just an appetizer.

Next is the main event.

It's a pity that Yu Qing's internal strength is not enough to support him to heal Yang Qiao'er's injuries at once, so he can only rest for the time being, and wait until tomorrow to promote her blood circulation.

Leaving Chen Tao to take care of Yang Qiaoer, Yu Qing went out with He An and Wang Ling.

Along the way, the three of them were silent, with different expressions, and seemed to have something on their minds.
In the end, it was He An who spoke first: "May I ask Brother Lin who is the disciple of an eminent monk in Shaolin?"

The King Kong Temple has always been indifferent to world affairs, and it will not accept disciples outside when walking, so He An can only guess which Shaolin eminent monk's disciple the other party is.

On the other hand, Wang Ling had a suspicious expression on her face, she had been staring at Yu Qing intently since she was using her internal energy.

"Lin Qing...Yu Qing!" She finally remembered why this person's martial arts were so familiar.

"It turned out to be you!" Wang Ling immediately questioned: "You are not Lin Qing at all, you are Yu Qing who killed Ma San!"

At that time, when killing Masan and saving Li Laifu's family, they all called Tai Qing's name, Wang Ling followed him all the time, so naturally he knew his name.

He An was also dumbfounded: "Cousin, do you know this Brother Lin... Yu?"

Wang Ling gritted her teeth: "Cousin, didn't I tell you that I found a person who practiced Buddhist inner strength, but unfortunately he is unwilling to help, this person is him, Yu Qing!"

Yu Qing couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect to go around and go around, and I ended up getting mixed up with you!"

"No wonder you were able to easily restrain Ji Silun at that time. Presumably you have already melted away all the ice and true energy in your body!" He An also understood immediately.

Yu Qing nodded and admitted.

At that time, Ji Silun was not completely useless, his palm still had a little internal strength, if it wasn't for the fact that he practiced Buddhist internal strength, which dispelled the cold energy in his body and restored 100% of his strength, otherwise the result would be hard to say.

He An suddenly remembered something, and asked, "So you killed Ma San?"

Yu Qing nodded.

Wang Ling was stunned for a while, and then heaved a long sigh: "It seems that I have helped myself by asking Dad to help suppress Ma San's killing."

Sure enough, it was Wang Ling who managed to suppress Ma San's murder.

Wang Ling then said suspiciously: "But with your martial arts, even if Ma Wu comes looking for you, you can retreat unscathed!"

Ma Wu is also a martial artist in Huaqiao Realm.

Moreover, the internal strength of Ma Wu's practice is definitely not as good as Yu Qing's Buddhist internal strength.

Even if Yu Qing was young and inexperienced, and the time to step into the Aperture Realm was too short, if he wanted to escape, Ma Wu had nothing to do with Yu Qing.

Yu Qing said: "Of course it would be best to have one less trouble. Trouble is what I want most. If Fang Xiaohu and his brother were not so aggressive, I wouldn't have killed them."

"Since everyone has met each other frankly, brother Yu looks like this..." He An smiled at Yu Qing, indicating that there is no need to continue pretending now!

Yu Qing could only sigh, and then took off the disguise on his face, revealing his true face.

"Huh!" Seeing Yu Qing's face, Wang Ling couldn't help but sighed softly, but he didn't expect that the other party was such a young and handsome young man.

Of course, the main thing is still young.

Yu Qing's current appearance is only 6, although it has surpassed the general level, but it has nothing to do with the word amazing.

In fact, youth is not the main problem!
The most important thing is that such a young boy actually possesses such a pure Buddhist internal force!
Speaking of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, the martial arts of Buddhism is famous for being extremely slow to get started, but with strong stamina.

So generally speaking, Buddhist disciples are rarely seen in the list.

When the disciples of other sects were in their teens and twenties, those with outstanding talents had already started to practice the highest mind method of their sect. Compared with the Ho brothers, they were all taught Haoran Tiangang of Danyang Academy at a young age.

But Buddhist disciples, when they were in their early twenties, most of them were still practicing boy kung fu hard.

Facing He An's curiosity, Yu Qing could only be vague.

You can't tell the other party that all your martial arts come from system cheats.

Fortunately, He An didn't break the casserole to ask the end. Seeing that Yu Qing didn't want to mention more about his martial arts master, he stopped asking.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, everyone will have a little secret, which is understandable.

(End of this chapter)