Chapter 66
In the early morning of the second day, the morning light flooded the entire Butterfly Valley, and the medicinal herbs on the flower beds still had a few drops of morning dew, and there were already a few huts with medicinal scents rising.

Zhang Wuji, who had just cooked a bowl of medicine, brought the medicine bowl to the hut where Ji Xiaofu was.

Before he approached the door, he heard a man's clear voice from inside: "Don't go any further, kid, wait outside!"

Zhang Wuji was shocked when he heard someone speak, and shouted, "Who are you? Why are you in Aunt Ji's room?"

He saw that Ji Xiaofu was injured yesterday, and today he heard a man's voice in her room, he just thought it was someone who wanted to harm Ji Xiaofu.

So Zhang Wuji didn't care about the medicine in his hand, he just put it aside, and rushed over to open the door, but just when his hand touched the door, suddenly a huge force came, and he couldn't control himself. Fall backwards and fly out.

Fortunately, the people in the room were not malicious. He floated lightly in the air and landed on the ground. He took two or three steps back to stand still, and looked around him in shock, only to find that there was no damage.

At this moment, the voice just now came out again: "You brat is so bold, hum!"

As the door opened, a middle-aged man in a white robe came out. He was handsome and handsome, and he stood quietly at the door of the room. He kept looking up and down Zhang Wuji, and said while looking:
"He looks like a dog, but he has a pair of peach eyes, which doesn't look good, no wonder he's being merciful, hmph!"

It was Yang Xiao who had just woken up. With his internal strength, he could tell Zhang Wuji was a few meters away from the room.

The footsteps of the visitor were heavy, and he was a young man. In this Butterfly Valley, he should be Zhang Wuji, so he stopped talking.

Zhang Wuji was worried about Ji Xiaofu's safety, but he didn't care what the man in white said to him. He looked at him vigilantly and said, "Who the hell are you? What are you doing in Aunt Ji's room?"

"What is Aunt Ji?" Yang Xiao frowned and looked at him and said, "What are you yelling for? Xiaofu was very tired yesterday and hasn't woken up yet. Why are you making noise? Also, don't yell in the future. What about Aunt Ji, you can call her Mrs. Yang or Aunt Yang, you understand?"

"Is it Wuji?" Zhang Wuji was about to speak, but at this moment, Ji Xiaofu's voice came from inside, still weak, but compared with yesterday, he was a bit more moderate.

"Wuji, wait outside." After a pause, the voice said again: "It's Wudang Zhang Wuxia's child. He...he is a good boy. He came here to treat my illness yesterday. Don't make things difficult for him."

Zhang Wuji could tell that Ji Xiaofu's last few words were addressed to the man in white.

Yang Xiao turned his head and said softly to the room: "I know, but this kid is not an honest person, why did you get up? Didn't I tell you to sleep for a while?"

As he said that, he ignored Zhang Wuji, who was outside, and was about to open the door to go in. At this time, Zhang Wuji picked up the bowl of medicine and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't dare to go forward.

When Yang Xiao saw the medicine bowl he was holding, he turned around and stretched out his hand to tap it twice in the air. Zhang Wuji felt a strange force coming, and the medicine bowl in his hand could not be held tightly and came out, facing Yang Xiao's face straight. The palm flew away.

Yang Xiao gently took the medicine bowl and said without looking back: "Go! Prepare some food and bring it here." Then the door of the room was lightly closed.

Zhang Wuji looked hesitant, wandered outside for a long time and still didn't dare to approach the door, but he didn't dare to go far, for fear that something might happen to Ji Xiaofu, so he could only keep worrying outside.

Seeing that the man in white made two shots, it was obvious that his martial arts were unfathomable. Mr. Hu fell ill again, his own martial arts was not good enough, and the dozen or so people who came with Ji Xiaofu were all seriously injured. What should I do if my sister has an accident?
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, and Ji Xiaofu came out and said to Zhang Wuji, "My good boy, come in quickly! You, Uncle Yang, are playing with you." Yang Xiao on the side glanced at it.

Yang Xiao rubbed his nose in embarrassment, turned his head and saw Zhang Wuji who looked hesitant and in a dilemma, and immediately shouted to him angrily:
"What are you doing blankly? Didn't you hear your Aunt Yang? Come in quickly and give your Aunt Yang the pulse."

At this time, the little Buhui who was on the bed jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and shouted happily: "Is it Brother Wuji? Do you regret coming here?" He shouted happily and ran to the door.

When he went out the door and saw that it was indeed Zhang Wuji, Xiao Buhui excitedly ran over to hold Zhang Wuji's hand and said sweetly, "Brother Wuji!"

Watching this scene, Yang Xiao's eyes twitched, and he sighed in his heart: My daughter!Let's pay attention to our image!Every girl should be reserved!
Zhang Wuji was also very happy to see Xiao Buhui, especially seeing that she was not hurt as he imagined, so he smiled happily, touched Xiao Buhui's little head and said: "Sister Buhui!" "

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiaozhu's eyelids twitched wildly, his face turned cold and his eyebrows raised, and he glared at Zhang Wuji.

At this time, Xiao Buhui raised his head and saw his father's expression and said, "Daddy! Why are you so fierce brother Wuji?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was shocked and murmured in disbelief: "He... is he your father?"

Yang Buhui raised his head proudly and said, "That's right, it's Buhui's father."

When Yang Xiao heard his daughter say this, the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed sweetly in his heart: It's better to be a daughter!sweet!

Then Yang Xiao looked at Ji Xiaofu again, but saw that Ji Xiaofu's face was blushing, and her eyes were somewhat flustered.

Because Zhang Wuji is a disciple of the Wudang School, he and Yin Liting were originally engaged to be married, but now he is unmarried, but he has a daughter and a husband by his side. After all, Zhang Wuji is Yin Liting's nephew. After all, it was difficult to explain this matter, and I couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed, and my face was flushed.

He raised his head and glanced at Yang Xiao again, and blamed this enemy, and now he couldn't hide it no matter what.

Yang Xiao was extremely embarrassed by Ji Xiaofu's resentful glance, and when he turned his head, he happened to see Zhang Wuji's face full of gossip, and immediately became angry.

Looking at Zhang Wuji angrily, he said to him, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and give your Aunt Yang the pulse?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Ji Xiaofu and said courteously: "This kid has a bit of Hu Qingniu's true biography, let him show you, and I will call Hu Qingniu to come and ask him to prescribe some medicine for you." As he spoke, he carefully helped Ji Xiaofu into the room.

In the room, Yang Xiao helped Ji Xiaofu to sit on the edge of the bed, Zhang Wuji leaned over and looked at Yang Xiao pleasingly with lowered eyebrows, then held his breath and put his finger on Ji Xiaofu's pulse.

After a while, he took his hand back, and said to Ji Xiao with a surprised face: "Ji..." He glanced at Yang Xiao who was staring at him again, "Yang... Aunt Yang, your internal injuries are all healed , and the pulse is much stronger than before, and there is no serious problem. Well, it is these injuries that need to be taken on time, and it should be fine in ten and a half months."

Ji Xiaofu felt uncomfortable when Zhang Wuji called Aunt Yang, and felt her cheeks turned red and hot. She smiled and said to Zhang Wuji, "Good boy, thank you, thanks to the good skills you have learned all these years."

Yang Xiao said helplessly, "Xiaofu, it seems to be my credit!" Seeing Ji Xiaofu who gave him an annoyed look, Master Yang forced a smile.

Then he looked at Zhang Wuji and nodded and said: "You are not bad, you have learned a little bit of Hu Qingniu's kung fu, where is that old boy Hu Qingniu?"

When Zhang Wuji saw him talking about Hu Qingniu, his eyes didn't care at all, as if he was calling Ah Da Ah Er casually.I muttered in my heart: Aunt Ji's husband really has a weird temper.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji replied honestly: "Mr. Hu is sick, and he is resting in the bedroom!"

Yang Xiao sneered and said, "What's the disease? Hu Qingniu's disease is his wife's strict management. He can't be cured in this life. He's a worthless guy!"

 This chapter was sent by Tianji on the car home. He worked overtime on the first day of the holiday, and finally he was able to go home!I wish all book friends a happy holiday!
  
 
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