Rotten Girl Reborn

Walking to a courtyard gate, the plaque reads "Listening to Fengshui Pavilion", it seems that this is Feng Xiaoyue's residence.This is a courtyard built on the water. There are promenades and small bridges on the water. There is a rockery in the middle, and willows and black bamboos are planted occasionally. The willow branches hang down to the lake.Behind the lake is a two-storey pavilion with the words "Lingfeng Pavilion" written on the plaque. The pavilion is hidden in a green bush, which looks very quiet and elegant.What a beauty!This Feng Xiaoyue really enjoys it.A few green-clothed maidservants stood in front of the building, and when they saw me, they blessed themselves, "The owner is back."In the main room is a couch covered with soft white tiger skin.Tired, hungry and thirsty, I sat up on my ass, grabbed my sleeves and wiped the sweat on my forehead and neck a few times, fanning the wind with my five fingers, and yelled at the maidservants, "Pour me some The tea needs to be cold, hurry up!" The maid next to him hurriedly handed over the tea, and he felt comfortable after drinking 3 cups.Knowing that this is very inconspicuous, I also saw the surprised eyes of Mo Yun and the four people in yellow, green, and blue beside me. Whatever, I lost my memory anyway.However, Mo Yun got used to it relatively quickly. It seems that the previous few "Xiaobai" shouts were very effective, and the surprise quickly disappeared from his face. Mr. has been waiting outside the cabinet for a long time, do you want to call me?" "Well, let him come in." The three people in yellow, blue, and blue next to me have nothing to do, why are you guarding me? "Well, the three of you should also go down and rest, and Mo Yun can be left alone. If there is something to do, I will Call you again." "Yes! Owner!" The four turned around and left.

After a while, Mo Yun walked in with an old man.The visitor was dressed in a blue gown, with white hair and white eyebrows, and a long beard that reached to his chest. He looked like a fairy, and he seemed to be Mr. Lin Jingtai, the "Sacred Hand of the Apricot Forest".Lin Jingtai stepped forward and hugged me "Master Feng Zhuang", I smiled and stretched out my hand "Laurin is old".Lin Jingtai lightly placed his fingers on my wrist, and I looked at him anxiously, only to see that he suddenly frowned, raised his head and looked at me, his eyes were puzzled and cold, and I couldn't help but be surprised, it couldn't be Can you see what's coming? "Master Feng, the old man would like to ask, is your body afraid of the cold?".In the past 3 days, the most obvious feeling is cold, the whole body is cold, I thought it was caused by the coldness in the cave, and I was too tired after walking for a while, it is not like the body of a martial artist, even the body of my previous life The body is not as good. In this way, there are other reasons, "Well, I am a little afraid of the cold, and I feel physically weak, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and my body is not as good as before." Did it happen?" Lin Jingtai asked me carefully, thinking about it, but he was not sure what it was, after all, he was facing a gangster who killed people without batting an eyelid, and if he was not careful, he might lose his life.Well, you are not sure, so why should I be afraid. "Well, something went wrong in this retreat. I became obsessed and fell into a coma for a while. After waking up, I forgot many things, including martial arts."

"Oh, that's right. No wonder your true energy is stagnant, and the cold air is rushing around." Lin Jingtai stroked his long beard, "The martial arts practiced by the owner is Yuhan Gong. If you fail, you will probably lose your life. The owner’s cold air has already been introduced into the body, but it may be because of the madness that the cold air lost control, ran around in the body, and the cold seeped into the bones of the limbs, so he was afraid of the cold, and the real Qi out of control, lack of guidance, stagnation in the chest, so chest tightness and shortness of breath. But the owner of the villa has lost his temper and can save his life, which is really auspicious. "Hehe, hehe, I'm laughing dryly, the owner of your family has been replaced by me, it's auspicious, hehe!It's just~~ I talked so much, it's really fantasy, although I understand every word, but I really don't understand it together, I don't feel angry at all, I just know, this is a disease! ! !Gotta rule! ! ! "Then, ask Mr. Lin, whether it can be cured." I will still be very concerned about matters related to the body. "Well, you can try." Lin Jingtai wrote down a prescription and handed it to Mo Yun, "Take this prescription for 3 days first to slow down the cold air that is rushing around in the body, and then use silver needles to force the cold air to one place, and use true energy Guide it to the dantian, use the dantian to dissipate and absorb it, and then re-activate the true energy after the body recovers, and practice martial arts, it should not be a serious problem. But this amnesia, I am afraid it will be a bit tricky... ".Tricky OK!It can't be cured, and amnesia is used as an excuse, which is very good!

"However, during this period, a person with deep internal strength is needed to guide him with true energy. Master Feng himself has strong martial arts and profound internal strength, so he needs to have people with at least 20 years of skill. I think Master Feng has a lot of masters, and there is no shortage of people Right?" Lin Jingtai looked at me.I? !I don't know who has 20 years of skill! 20 years of skill, according to the previous life, even if you start learning at the age of 6 in elementary school, you must be at least 26 years old. If someone started practicing at the age of 10, you must be 30 years old.I turned my head to look at Mo Yun, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and straight figure, although he looks very strong, but he looks at most nineteen or twenty years old, it is impossible to have 20 years of skill.But he must know which subordinates have 20 years of skill.I looked at Mo Yun pitifully, and blinked my eyes twice.Hey, Mo Yun was looking at me, why did he lower his head for a moment, and there was a suspicious blush on his face.Uh, brother, can you be more careful?Don't act cute at every turn, you are a man now!

After a while, Mo Yun cupped his hands and stepped forward, "Mo Yun is not talented, you can give it a try." "You? Is it okay? How old are you, Xiaobai?" I was a little skeptical.Mo Yun lowered his head and replied, "Mo Yun started practicing martial arts at the age of 3, and it has been more than 22 years since then."aha? ! 25 years old? !I really can't see it.Practicing martial arts is very hard work. He started practicing at the age of 3. It's really pitiful. He didn't have any happy childhood.I gave him a sympathetic look, then turned my head and asked Lin Jingtai, "What does Mr. Lin think of him?" "Then there will be Lao Moyun, the old man, I will leave, and I will come back in 3 days."

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