[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Most people in the martial arts world have strong and good muscles, but he is a complete exception—just like the sword in his hand has no calluses no matter how long he practices, and is always as tender as water can be squeezed out. It is also as soft as a child, and there is no obvious muscle mass at all. ——Obviously he is so strong!Carrying an epee with one hand seems like a joke! QAQ!

Although the soft one is really cute, but it doesn't have any masculinity, okay?

Ye Xingtian couldn't help feeling that in his life, he probably wouldn't be able to develop a body that was strong, strong, and made people feel confident and secure like Tang Wule and those brothers and sisters in the villa who forged swords with hammers.

envious……

...But after such a toss, Tang Wule's vitality seemed to be weaker_(:зゝ∠)_, his mouth was dry and peeling even after he was just fished out of the water.

... The small leaves are a bit square.

Xiao Yezi has never encountered such a situation—usually, even if he saves people, he is only a porter or a combat worker. It seems that he has never been exposed to such meticulous work of caring for people.

He was a little at a loss, and while drying Tang Wule's body with a cotton cloth, he stared at his dry lips and wondered what to do.

He always felt that he should do something, but what should he do?Do you feed water?But he can't drink it!Is it going to be hard poured?

He felt that water should be fed, after all, this man had lost so much blood before.Every time he loses a lot of blood, even if he recovers quickly, he will become very thirsty next time.

Ye Xingtian hesitated for a moment, then began to rummage through his mysterious space, and took out everything he found useful.Then, I took out a cup of Wulianquan...

Wulian Spring is served in a bamboo tube, it is clear and cool, and it tastes sweet, and there seems to be some faint fragrance of bamboo leaves in it.Ye Xingtian likes to drink this most when he is free.

But the amount is not a lot, and he is usually quite frugal.

It's a little distressing to show it to outsiders.

He picked a leaf from the tree and washed it, folded it into a trumpet shape and stuffed it into Tang Wule's mouth, helped him close to his arms, tilted the bamboo tube slightly, and poured it carefully.

Those two big eyes stared right at his mouth, and his heart raised to the mouth of his throat, for fear that he would really choke him to death if he drank too fast.

He was afraid that he would not be able to solve the problem if he couldn't drink it, and he was afraid that he would choke to death if he couldn't swallow it while he was feigning death. After drinking a cup of Wulianquan, Ye Xingtian felt more tired than fighting someone!

He couldn't help wiping the sweat off his forehead, feeling like he was about to collapse.Gently patted Tang Wule and laughed bitterly at himself:

"I said Second Uncle, for the sake of my young master's hard work to save you, you can settle down after waking up. What's the matter, I will send you back to the Tang Sect when my master and wife are married. No matter how hard it is, can you make a fuss?

Otherwise, my hard work will be in vain...I'm afraid neither of us will have a good time. "

He also knows some of his own faults, impulsive and irritable, moody.When it was good, he had no temper at all, and when it was bad...it was probably because he was fine except his father, and everyone else was going to hate him.Even if it is temporarily suppressed for some special reasons, the heart is full of hostility and rebellion, which is quite unruly.

It's a pity that no matter how he sees this second uncle, he is not the kind of person who can make himself aggrieved and endure it.To make matters worse, this second uncle doesn't seem to be a good-tempered guy either.I'm afraid that when this guy wakes up, there will still be a lot of trouble between them.

"Hey... Let's get Master to get married first. At worst, I'll just meet another enhanced version of Tang Wuxin." Back then, Tang Wuxin was so picky and cat-hating. At most, he is more dangerous and vicious than his brother.

But even though he is so worried, since he has made a move, he still has to do his best to save it.In his space, there are still some low-grade hemostatic powders dropped by unknown opponents. They are not good things. Although the small leaves are not lost, there are hemostatic pills that can be used. He has never seen those hemostatic powders that are not effective.

Now, however, they can be considered useful.

Although Xiao Yezi was cruel in all kinds of ways, he was always a generous person. He directly took out a dozen packs of the hemostasis powder and poured it on Tang Wule's wound—it didn't feel like a waste of anything.

Then, after applying medicine to all the wounds, he took out a piece of breathable cotton cloth again, and wrapped Tang Wule in a circle like a mummy, and soon turned him into a silkworm chrysalis.He stuffed a precious high-grade blood-returning pill into his mouth again to make him hang his life, and then Ye Xingtian hung him on the tree with a sinister smile.

"Hey hey, stay here obediently and wait for the young master to come back, uncle!"

——In this way, it is to protect him from the beasts in the woods, and also to prevent him from escaping.This Tang Wule is full of tricks, even if he is seriously injured now, Xiao Yezi will not rest assured unless his mobility is completely deprived.

For a moment of carelessness, who knows what kind of moth this guy can make.

Tang Wule is proficient in poison art, but he is a poisoner, a natural nemesis.Even if there are some glazed pills to protect the body, they have to be afraid.

Now I can't believe that Tang Wule can still pull out flowers when his arms and legs are wrapped tightly around his body!

Tang Wule felt relieved, so Xiao Yezi went back again.

Although he chose to save Tang Wule first because Tang Wule was still alive, Xiao Yezi did not forget that compared to Tang Wule's enemy, his real benefactor, Sister Tang, was still lying on the dirty ground.

Now that Tang Wule has finished the emergency treatment, it's time for him to send Sister Tang home.

……

Under normal circumstances, the disciples of those sects in the martial arts all wear disciple cards, just like the jade pendant Ye Fan gave him when he swore with Ye Xingtian.Ye Xingtian went back to the valley of Quting Mountain and took a look. Sister Tang and those Ba Dao disciples were still there.

No one seems to be here yet.

He hesitated for a while, walked to Tang Jinyu, found the disciple card on her body, took it, and then left directly.

He came to the village on Guluo Island cautiously, and threw Tang Jinyu's disciple card on the grass beside the road.

He was supposed to personally hug Sister Tang and send her back, but he didn't know if any of those Tangmen disciples knew about Tang Wule's going to Quting Mountain. If anyone knew, he would let Tang Wule Isn't the 'missing' thing dangerous?Even if he could find an excuse to insist that Tang Wule had already left when he went and he had never seen him, but without evidence, as the 'last' person who appeared there, he still had doubts that could not be cleared.

Might as well not show up all the time and let them guess.

The disciple cards of Tangmen disciples are made of jade, and he had misunderstood Tang Xing because he helped Xiao Erhei sell the disciple cards of Tangmen disciples.If a piece of white jade is thrown on the ground, someone will definitely pick it up. Even if the villagers don't pick it up, the jade pendant stained with Sister Tang's blood will definitely attract flies and insects, thus attracting the attention of Tangmen disciples.

Then...he will definitely look for that disciple named Tang Jinyu.

Xiao Yezi thought clearly in her heart, but she still found a hidden corner to stay, and patiently stared at the jade pendant in the distance, not letting go until she saw it was really picked up by Tangmen disciples. With a sigh of relief, he quietly retreated.

Next, he has other things to arrange as soon as possible.

The author has something to say:

If Brother Lele wakes up in the middle:

Lele: I'm sorry, did I meet a spider spirit? ? ?

Leaf? Spider essence? Small leaf: ... +_+.

Little Leaf: I'm sorry, the chrysalis wrapped around you is made of cloth, and the spider spirit can't spit it out yet.

【While writing this chapter, I have been thinking about how many people have secretly suspected artificial respiration water feeding 2333 when looking at the front. I just want to say:——You guys are too dirty! 】

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