Fu Lingjun in Hongyuxuan hadn't rested yet, because Master Jun had to wait for Sanshui to come back.
"You said she is a girl wandering outside in the middle of the night. She is so shameless!"
Looking at the travel notes in his hand, Fu Lingjun shook his head speechlessly. He really didn't want to offend his silly brother at all.
Who are you from Sanshui? You care about other people's freedom. Aren't you the one who disliked it the most from the beginning?
"Brother, you don't care. Look at what time it is now."
"Can't you just be quiet for a while and let me read a book? After telling Sanshui when she will come back, what right do I have to control her?"
"You are the Fu Zhuan teacher from Sanshui!" Master Jun Qi said confidently, "Don't they say that once a teacher is always a father, and she still lives in Hongyuxuan, what do you care about? Is there any problem? !”
"Thank you, I don't want to be a father so early."
Someone entered the area of Hongyuxuan, and the warning was responded to, and the Jun weapon master immediately disappeared.
Fu Lingjun looked out of the window and saw Tuo Yanjun controlling the floating water Miaomiao in the sky and walking all the way to the wing.
What does this mean? Isn't it easier for you to hold it than to use your spiritual power?
'dislike. '
Master Jun drew words on Fu Lingjun's back.
Why send him back if you dislike him? How kind a person do you think Lord Tuo Yan is!
Fu Lingjun had no intention of talking about Tuo Yanjun's character. After all, it was difficult to say whether Tuo Yanjun was a human being. Fu Lingjun was just curious about what happened.
Tuo Yanjun sent Shui Miaomiao into the wing and looked at Fu Lingjun.
Fu Lingjun nodded.
"Look at her, she probably has a dislocated arm."
After finishing speaking, Tuo Yanjun left with a gloomy face and strode away.
"It was internal bleeding yesterday, and it was dislocation today. What did they do?"
"Going to the duel?"
You swore that Sanshui had seduced Tuo Yanjun that day, but today it's a duel. It changed very quickly, but can you please go through your head before you speak?
What's the difference between seducing Lord Tuo Yan and having a duel with him? Could it be something as minor as Sanshui's, with just a broken arm and a sprained foot?
Listening to Master Jun's answer, Fu Lingjun rationally chose to ignore him and controlled the wheelchair to walk towards the wing.
"It's okay, it's just a dislocation."
Fu Lingjun checked it out, looked at Shui Miaomiao on the bed and said.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Shui Miaomiao took the pillow and bit it in his mouth, "I'm ready."
"What are you preparing for?" Fu Lingjun asked doubtfully.
Letting go of the pillow, Shui Miaomiao propped himself up, "Aren't you going to connect it for me? Don't you all know the technique of repositioning your arm with a few clicks?"
"Yes, yes, press it up, press it up."
Fu Lingjun nodded, and looked for Master Jun with a guilty conscience. He really didn't know how to reset. Although he had studied medicine, some things might really require some talent.
"Wait a moment, I'll prepare something."
There are still things to prepare for bone repositioning. As expected, everything on TV is a lie. Shui Miaomiao hugged the pillow and waited for Fu Lingjun quietly.
Inside the room, Master Jun mocked wantonly, "Brother, you don't really plan to help Sanshui reset his arm, do you? I still remember the scene when you helped my eldest brother reset his arm. My father said that my eldest brother didn't even cry when he was born. The result is all in your hands."
"Six times, six times."
Jun Weapon Master made gestures and swayed in front of Fu Lingjun, "I never faced him once. I forced him to do it, and he taught himself to become a talent in minutes."
"Shut up." Fu Lingjun shouted angrily, "Hurry up! Let's switch."
"you sure?"
"I'm sure, but remember, just reposition Sanshui's arm and don't do anything extra. It's best not to say a word!"
"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear Sanshui's screams, it will definitely affect my sleep."
After changing his clothes, Master Jun still couldn't help but smile and said: "I just can't figure it out. People who often wander around in the world can basically teach themselves successfully. Brother, why can't you do it?"
"I am just a talisman painter. How can I compare with a reckless man like you who only knows how to fight and kill? I am a scholar." Fu Lingjun, who sat on the bed, maintained his last stubbornness.
"Okay, brother, everything you said is right."
Master Jun sat on the wheelchair and took a moment to relax, and the two people with completely different temperaments became exactly the same.
"Remember to just reset and don't do anything stupid!"
Fu Lingjun, whose figure disappeared, warned him worriedly.
"I know, I am Fu Lingjun now."
After looking at Fu Lingjun in the wheelchair for a few times, Shui Miaomiao looked away and silently bit the pillow again.
I promised to prepare things!
Why did he come back empty-handed? What a flaw... Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Lingjun took out a thick piece of cloth from behind and said, "Bite this, it's convenient."
Silently put the pillow back behind him, took the cloth, and bit his mouth.
"Relax." Fu Lingjun comforted softly, "Don't have such a twisted expression. It won't hurt."
Believing a doctor who says it won't hurt is like believing a man who says he will love you forever. It's all bullshit!
"ah!"
With this scream, Shui Miaomiao defenselessly held her left arm and twisted into a ball on the bed.
Fu Lingjun picked up the cloth that fell on the ground and said calmly: "Okay."
"Can't you be mentally prepared?"
"Too troublesome."
Holding a breath in his heart, Shui Miaomiao thought for a while and decided to forget it. There was no point in competing with this person. He took a few deep breaths and waited for the pain in his arm to dissipate. Shui Miaomiao slowly moved his arm and said, "Thank you Fu Lingjun. "
"fine."
Fu Lingjun was about to leave quietly as promised. Behind him, Shui Miaomiao pinched his arm and cursed Lord Tuoyan in a low voice. Finally, his interest was aroused and he couldn't help but ask: "How come you always meet Lord Yiyao Ling?" ?”
"Ha! Did I want to meet him?"
When Tuo Yanjun was mentioned, Shui Miaomiao became angry. No matter what happened, she wanted to find someone to vent her frustration.
"He is my nemesis, the star of disaster. We were born to be in conflict! If possible, I really wish I didn't know him, because he would be so insane! How blind are those fairies who like him! Tong Yishu still pursues such a thing He kept chasing him, he wanted to know that Lord Tuoyan was afraid."
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly stopped the car, lowered his head, and slapped his mouth lightly. It seemed not good to talk about people's flaws behind their backs. The famous Yi Yao Lingjun was actually afraid of women. It must not make people laugh!
What's more important is that as soon as this news spread, the first person Tuo Yanjun thought of was me!
I still want to live a few more years.
Fortunately, Fu Lingjun's attention had already been attracted by Tong Yishu who was talking, "Mrs. Pingu? I do know a little bit. Is it because of her that Yiyao Lingjun has been chased so closely by the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect recently?"
Shui Miaomiao nodded.
"Talk about it."
Fu Lingjun became interested. He liked gossip, but Fu Lingjun didn't like gossip. In the past, he could only hold it in. Now Sanshui handed the words to him. He must ask, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable and panic.
Seeing that Master Jun didn't come out of the wing for a long time, Fu Lingjun, who was sitting on the bed, probably knew in his heart that he was happy to work hard for his younger brother.
What can I do now? Is it possible to get him back? Anyway, there are too many lice to bite me and there are too many debts to worry about...
