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"Ah!!! Ouch~Ouch~ It hurts, it hurts, Meng...Sister Meng, please be gentle...be gentle."
"No!" Po Meng held Wei Ming's arm with one hand and pressed him down on the bed with the other hand. She said with a hint of distress and a hint of smile: "Master Wu Xia said, this time you Not only the meridians are damaged, but also the muscles and bones are seriously injured. If not treated in time, it can easily turn into bruises, which will have a great impact on you in the future."
"Ouch! Howl! I...I know, but can't you...change to a more comfortable method?" Weiming said aggrievedly with a cry in his voice.
Regarding his own situation, Weiming, who is also a doctor, naturally knows the key, but...the conscience of heaven and earth! There's absolutely no way it's going to hurt that much, okay? If he were to do it himself, although it would not be painless at all, it could still be within the acceptable range of ordinary people. But unfortunately, with Wei Ming's current state of being unable to lift his hands, there is probably nothing he can do.
"Don't worry!" Po Meng said with a smile and a bit of pity in her eyes: "I will only massage you for half an hour today. I won't be the one who will relax your muscles and relax your muscles tomorrow. I promise to be with you." The approach is completely different.”
"Ah!? Ouch~ow~" Wei Ming screamed in pain, while expressing doubts and asked: "Ming...who is tomorrow...?"
Po Meng smiled and replied: "Tomorrow it will be Young Master Gu Yuexuan, the day after tomorrow it will be Miss Wei Ziling, and the day after tomorrow it will be Young Master Jingji!"
"Second Senior Brother!?" Wei Ming looked confused. Forget it about Senior Brother and Senior Sister. One of them is good at internal martial arts and kicking, and the other is good at medicine and poison. They are all reasonable, but what the hell is Second Senior Brother?
"Second Senior Brother, he... also knows how to massage?" He was so surprised that he even ignored the pain on his body.
"You are underestimating the Second Young Master Jingji~" Po Meng said sternly: "Although the Second Young Master is not proficient in medical skills, he is still a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley after all. He has some skills under the influence of his ears and eyes, and he has experienced many years in the world. Not to mention the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases, the simple methods of activating blood circulation and setting bones are not out of the question."
'Although the method will definitely not be too gentle~' Meng Po added silently in her heart.
"That's true~" Wei Ming nodded in agreement. He also felt that he seemed to underestimate his second senior brother too much, and he felt relieved. He never thought about how he would be treated in the next few days.
But having said that, as he chatted with Granny Meng, Weiming got used to the pain in his body a lot, at least he no longer yelled like he did just now. This change made Weiming feel more relieved, at least the pain was not in vain. Not the one who suffered.
Regarding the unknown changes, Po Meng, who was massaging him, naturally saw it clearly. While she was happy for him, she also had a mischievous mentality. It happened that the massage was coming to an end at this time, so she took advantage of the unknown changes. , fiercely increased his strength.
"Uh~!!!"
Wei Ming, who was still shouting just now, became much more arrogant at this time. He closed his lips and straightened his nose, stupefying his screams, and even his face turned red unnaturally.
"Okay." Seeing Weiming's embarrassment of holding her breath, Po Meng smiled, clapped her hands and said, "Looks like she's recovering well, let's keep up the good work tomorrow!"
After saying that, Mrs. Meng helped Weiming turn over and lay down, then covered him with a quilt. After making sure that nothing was missing, she turned around and went out.
Looking at Po Meng's leaving figure, Weiming couldn't help but wonder: Will the massages given by the senior brothers and sisters in the next few days be the same?
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After walking out of the door, Po Meng let out a sigh of relief and then looked at the sky.
The sun sets in the west, around midnight.
"It's time to go~" Po Meng murmured.
I went to Xinfeng Village late last night and made an appointment to meet outside Luoyang City at You hour. And this outside Luoyang City refers to no other place, but a hidden branch established by Fengdu in Luoyang.
Even among the senior officials in Fengdu, not many people know about this sub-rudder. Apart from the gang members stationed in the sub-rudder, including Meng Po and Yan Luo, only a handful of people know about it. The two brothers Black and White Wuchang, because the judge had a more important task at the time, were assigned to Meng Po's command, and they knew many secret branches, and Luoyang Branch was one of them.
Back to Po Meng, after confirming the time, she was ready to leave, but before leaving, she had to go back to her room to make some preparations. After all, Po Meng was now considered a member of the Xiaoyao Valley, so anything that would damage the reputation of the sect was still It's better to be hidden. As for the reason for going out of the valley, you don't need to worry too much. Like Lao Hu, Meng Po often goes out to do daily shopping. It's not a problem to go out to the valley once in a while.
When Po Meng walked out of the room, she had a hat with white gauze hanging on her head. She looked around and made sure that no one was moving in the valley for the time being. Then she directly used Qinggong and walked out of the valley.
Po Meng's Qinggong was unparalleled in the world, and she left Xiaoyao Valley in an instant, but she did not notice that there was a person on the cliff of Xiaoyao Valley Waterfall who could see her movements clearly.
"Alas~" On the cliff, Wu Xiazi looked at Po Meng's disappearing back and couldn't help but sigh slightly. Then he turned his gaze to the direction of the room where Wei Ming was, with a bit of sadness and expectation in his eyes, "In the blink of an eye, it's already It’s been almost a hundred years!”
After a sigh of unknown meaning, Wuxiazi left like a breeze. If this scene was seen by Xu Ziyi, the author of "Wulin Tongjian", Wuxiazi's ranking on the Jianghu rankings would not only be the eighth at that time. .
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Outside Luoyang City, there is an abandoned City God's Temple. This is where Fengdu's secret branch was originally stationed in Luoyang.
Po Meng walked into the City God's Hall and looked at the statue of the City God that had been abandoned for a long time. It looked very dilapidated because no one had taken care of it. The remaining gold paint on the statue still told the story of the original prosperity.
"How many years have passed..." Po Meng said with emotion.
Three years or five years, Po Meng herself couldn’t remember clearly. She only remembered that for some unknown reason, the Huangquan Palace in Fengdu, which stretched across the southeast coast and was so powerful for a while, was shattered in the blink of an eye. .
"Sister!"
"Sister! It's really you!"
Just when Po Meng was lost in memories, two sharp and excited voices sounded behind Po Meng.
"long time no see..."
Meeting old friends made a smile appear on the corner of Po Meng's mouth. She turned around, looked at the two figures in black and white in front of her, and said:
"Brother Chang!"
