disguised holy monk

Jiang Qimo gave acupuncture and boiled medicine, and Wuku waited for the whole night, finally Xuanqing's pulse stabilized at dawn.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Qing felt refreshed after sleeping. Although his face was still pale, it was because of excessive blood loss, and his mental state has improved.

A martial artist who had been worried all night came to visit Xuan Qing, and could hardly believe that the person in front of him with a calm smile was Xuan Qing who was lying on the bed half-dead with blood vomiting yesterday.

For a while, I thought it was Jiang Qimo who rescued him, secretly thinking that it was no wonder that he had been by Master Xuanqing's side, but now I only thought that Jiang Qimo's medical skills were so superb that he could almost bring the dead back to life, and for a while, he respectfully called him a wonderful doctor.

Xuanqing dark black line, god TM wonderful hand genius doctor, this is obviously the king of medicine hell!

The fact that he was so scary yesterday was just a side effect of the medicine, and now it's time for the side effect, so I'm fine.

On second thought, being able to help Jiang Qimo develop a good reputation is also a merit-Amitabha!

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In any case, after this battle, the reputation of Xuanqing and Qingchan Temple almost resounded throughout the martial arts world.

After the Martial Arts Conference, the so-called "Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng" list was updated again, but he encountered a problem when ranking the list. He didn't know whether to put Master Xuanqing into the "Heroes List" It is still the top of the "Beauty List".

Even the person who wrote the storybook wrote Xuan Qing into a story of heroic grievances and children's long-term love. The love-hate entanglement only sighed at him-"The Buddha's nature is beyond the world, and the body is weak and the color is good."

It provoked countless ladies from famous families and chivalrous women who love to read scripts to have a good impression of it.

[Congratulations to the host who has achieved the achievement of "Famous in Jianghu", the reputation value is 90/100, the merit value progress bar is 30%, and the titles: "A Generation of King", "Master of Pretending to Be". 】

Xuan Qing: Ahem... It seems that there is still a long way to go to do good deeds!

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Lin Yi had been waiting for Xuan to wake up before he bid farewell.He originally wanted to go to Qingchan Temple with Xuanqing, but the imperial examination was coming soon, and he was running out of time, so he had to rush to the capital first.

In the room, Xuan Qing sat on the edge of the bed, clasped his hands together and stared at the medicine bowl in front of him.

"Are you going to drink it after reciting the Diamond Sutra?" Jiang Qimo said helplessly.

If it weren't for the fact that it was almost time for a cup of tea, just looking at his indifferent expression, Jiang Qimo would have thought he was thinking deeply about Buddhism.

Xuan Qing silently glanced at Jiang Qimo, paused, and said righteously, "I think I don't need to..."

It's just that Jiang Qimo seemed to know what he was going to say, before he finished speaking, he interrupted him directly: "No."

Jiang Qimo held the medicine, his eyes were stern and determined, and there was no room for negotiation.

Xuan Qing opened his mouth and couldn't speak, he had the weakness of being spanked in front of a nurse sister in his previous life... huh!Are all doctors so strong?He is a holy monk!

Jiang Qimo couldn't believe that Master Xuanqing, who was a master of martial arts, would be so childishly afraid of taking medicine.

Xuan Qing: ... It's not that he's childish!Is it because the medicine made by Jiang Qimo is too bitter?Just taking a look at the pitch-black bowl in his hand, the bitter taste of last night seemed to have begun to boil in his throat.

It is rare for Jiang Qimo to see hesitation in his pure black eyes. Only at this time does he have a clear understanding that this person is smaller than himself... He was a little funny, and unconsciously softened his voice: "I added licorice, no bitter."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing the words, Xuan Qing took the medicine with suspicion and took a long gulp.

As soon as the medicine is ingested, the fragrance of the medicine mixed with bitterness spreads along the taste buds on the tip of the tongue in an instant.

Xuan Qing took a big mouthful of medicine, couldn't swallow it, couldn't spit it out, and glared at him with puffy cheeks:...Damn it!Do you call this bitter?

Jiang Qimo was stunned, and when he came back to his senses he hesitated, "Is it really that hard?"

He took the remaining medicine, tasted it tentatively, frowned slightly, and murmured, "It's really not bitter."

Xuan Qing, with a pale face after swallowing the medicine: ...There is nothing to love in life...Don't try to talk to a pharmacist who can't taste the bitterness...

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Qimo put down the medicine bowl, and explained in a hurry: "I really put licorice, but I was worried that I put too much to counteract the medicinal properties. This medicine will help repair your internal injuries..."

"Jiang benefactor, don't worry, I'm really fine." Xuan Qing was a little melancholy, he promised that he was in great health now!Really no need to drink medicine!

Jiang Qimo didn't believe his words at all, "You are fine now, but if you forcibly mobilize your internal strength next time, I'm afraid it will be more serious. I will definitely heal your internal injuries."

Xuan Qing smiled, "I know a little bit about medicine myself, so don't bother..."

Jiang Qimo obviously also thought that the other party could write a prescription for treating cold syndrome, and his medical skills are naturally not inferior to him, but...

"Since you have a way to alleviate my cold syndrome, why don't you find a way to heal your own injury?" Jiang Qimo was a little anxious.Xuan Qing is the first person he has really treated him well in so many years, and also his first friend. He really thinks about him.

Xuan Qing: What should he say?His own waste physique relies on drugs to stimulate potential?

Seeing that Xuan Qing was speechless, Jiang Qimo hummed lightly, and said lightly, "I know."

Xuan Qing was startled: ...you know?

Jiang Qimo looked at him and said, "Is your internal injury caused by the conflict of internal skills and skills in Buddhism? Then you should know better than me that several kinds of martial arts are incompatible. To treat your internal injuries, the first thing to do is I can't continue practicing."

Xuan Qing stared at him blankly, with pure black eyes that seemed unable to refute.

Seeing his reaction as if he had guessed right, Jiang Qimo couldn't help but feel heartbroken, "You have to be supervised by someone to forbid you to use your internal force in the future. You promised to go back to the valley with me to recuperate after the martial arts conference. You won't break your promise, right? "

Xuan Qing thought about it—go, go, anyway, there is nothing urgent to go back to the temple now, and Jiang Qimo still has [-] merit points.

Xuan Qing seemed to sigh, and smiled and said: "Then disturb Jiang benefactor."

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After all the dust settled, Xuanqing's injury improved, and all sects and sects also set off to go back.

But because of his injuries, Xuan Qing was forced by everyone to recuperate in the Wulin League for two days before he was allowed to go to the ground.

He walked out of the door, the bamboo shadows were whirling, and the sun was just right.

Not far away, Wuying was sitting on the edge of the railing, turning the leaves in his hand.

His cold eyes were especially serious, and a small leaf turned into a flower in his palm.

"Wuying?" Xuan Qing walked over slowly, a little confused.

Seeing him coming, Wuying stood up and said, "Master."

"What are you doing here?" Xuan Qing said, looking at the leaf in his hand, and said with a smile, "What? Do you want to learn how to twist the flower finger?"

It's just that Nianhua can't be passed on to outsiders, and as Wuying is an unshaven lay disciple, Xuanqing can't pass it on to him easily.

Wuying shook his head, his eyes were sharp, "I was just thinking, how can I defeat him."

Xuan Qing was stunned for a while before realizing that he probably meant Amaro, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, "It's just a competition, so don't keep it in mind."

Wuying was silent for a while, and said seriously: "I want to defeat him."

Xuan Qing sighed, only felt that what Caixue talked to Wuying last time didn't seem to wake him up.He paused, then said softly, "So what if you defeat him?"