"This is the method taught by the national teacher."
"Why did the Imperial Master teach you this?"
"Um...Luo Nuxia, let's get down to business first, right?"
"..., I, I will figure it out myself."
"Rust..."
"Gulu."
"?!"
Her skin is as white as jade and her dramatic curves are so mouth-watering that Jiang Wuji even wants to take the opportunity to buy stocks.
But reason told him: Dama!
"Hurry up..."
Luo Jiusi let out a weak sigh. Although she was proficient in medical skills, she had to endure the shame and suppress the poison of the Yinshen in her body to avoid losing control and biting Jiang Wuji's neck.
In addition, it is difficult to locate the Huantiao point by yourself. If you insert it wrongly, who knows what will happen.
I can only let him come...
Jiang Wuji swallowed hard and stepped forward. The moment his fingers touched it, Luo Jiusi felt as if he had been struck by lightning and trembled continuously.
"Are you okay?"
"Woo..."
"Um, is this location right?"
"No, no, further up..."
"here?"
"Go further to the left."
"No, it's over, a little to the right."
"Did you do it on purpose? Do you believe I killed you?!"
"Xia Xia, please forgive me. If you want to blame me, it's because the pictures given by the National Master are too rough. I have never studied medicine."
"Excuse! Look, you are so cowardly!"
"Hero, you don't want to become a poisonous person, do you?"
Luo Jiusi sighed softly, his ears and neck turning crimson.
She took the initiative to lie on her side, stretched out her lower leg, and then bent her upper leg at 90 degrees.
Damn it, this posture... Jiang Wuji subconsciously touched his nose, fearing that he would bleed.
"Press the knuckle of your little finger on the greater trochanter, with your thumb pointing toward the spine, and the fingertips are at the Huantiao point." Luo Jiusi said.
Jiang Wuji: "What is the greater trochanter?"
Luo Jiusi: "You want to die..."
"..."
After a lot of fumbling, I finally determined the location.
After inserting the silver needle into the acupuncture point, Jiang Wuji slit his finger, dripped the blood into the porcelain bottle, mixed it with the jade dew inside, and asked Luo Jiusi to take it.
Although the scene was too glamorous, other than a feast for the eyes, nothing 404 happened.
After going through the procedures ordered by the Imperial Master, Luo Jiusi tied his belt, sat cross-legged on the couch with his eyes closed, and pretended to adjust his body.
Although he could no longer see it, Jiang Wuji couldn't help but think of the plump and round body just now, as well as a pair of impeccable feet...
What black and white silk stockings, the end is not bare feet... huh? ! Why am I so loyal to these details?
Could it be that...my intention is really related to this aspect? That's too... Taishe is dead, right?
Wait a minute, I'll sort out the relationship first.
The matter between me and Wan'er has been settled, and then Elastic Bear is Wan'er's master, and the Jade-Legged Girl is Elastic Bear's junior sister, which is also Wan'er's junior uncle...
Forget about master and apprentice, master, uncle and nephew... By the way, Miss Lu seems to be very interested in me. Maybe, um... senior sisters will be more accepting.
Then there is Fat-headed Fish. She calls Fat-headed Phoenix Queen, mother and daughter in name... If I often tell stories to the Queen Mother, will Fat-headed Fish call me Jiang Lang or stepfather in the future?
There are also poached eggs from the fat-headed dragon and the national master who like vacuum... Oh, I don't like to eat poached eggs.
By the way, I almost forgot Wan'er's best friend, the Red Lotus Sect's leader's wife Bamboo Shoot Girl...
wife?
"..."
Hey, I just want to abide by the law and simply ask for ten wives. Why am I so bad at reasoning? ...The more Jiang Wuji thought about it, the more he got a headache.
I still want to think about how to appease the Jade-Legged Heroine, lest she go back to Wan'er to complain... I have to say that the visual impact of the Jade-Legged Heroine is really strong.
"what's on your mind?"
A cold sound interrupted Jiang Wuji's thoughts.
Jiang Wuji came to his senses, and in just a moment, the jade-legged heroine's complexion had recovered a lot.
"It's nothing. Is Luo Nuxia okay?"
Thinking that he was looking at his legs and looking at things from his nephew's love, he even took action.
Although the disease was not something that should be cured, the more Luo Jiusi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.
But as an "elder", she still said with dignity: "It's okay, but there is something I want to ask you."
"Jade... Luo Nuxia, it's okay to ask."
"Grandmaster Dali can see the secrets of heaven, and it's not surprising that he could predict today's situation. But why does that bottle of jade dew need to be mixed with your blood?"
Jiang Wuji also found this matter strange, and it is believed that the Imperial Master did not explain it.
"Maybe it's a medicine? Poisoners are bloodthirsty, so it makes sense to use blood as a medicine, right?"
Hearing this, Luo Jiusi nodded slightly and stopped worrying too much about this matter.
After a while, the two returned to the mountain gate and happened to run into Ji Xiaowan and others who had rushed back.
Hantianmen's thieves are all in hiding, and the poisonous chaos has been resolved. Jiang Wuji does not need to do the rest of the cleaning up personally.
By the time we arrived at Jiange, it was already late at night.
After informing Sima Qing of the Empress' intention, Sima Jindao, who was either chasing the Red Lotus Sect or on the road to kill the Red Lotus Sect, surprisingly agreed.
"Then let Sima Jindao handle the matter on the mountain. I will tell Commander Qiu the truth after we come down from the mountain. Then let Commander Qiu bring Miss Shen back."
Sima Qing, who usually talks little, said nothing, but Shen Heng asked, "Are you planning to leave?"
Jiang Wuji nodded and said, "I still have to escort the Queen Mother back to the capital. By the way, I have to take back the snow lotus confiscated by Hantianmen."
Although Snow Lotus is valuable, in the face of these two major events, the fall of Hantian Clan and the establishment of Wuming Clan, it can only be regarded as a small profit.
"Hantian Clan has fallen, but the hidden dangers of Shisanxing Pavilion and Liuhuo Sect have not been eliminated. If there is no facade in Dali Snow Plain, all the forces big and small are like scattered sand."
"Although the Wuming Sect was established on a whim, the name has become a fact. Although Feng Jindao has not revealed his identity, he calls himself the elder of the Wuming Sect. Anyone who is interested can see the clues. If Sima Jindao doesn't mind, In the future, please use the name of the second elder of the Wuming Sect."
"Yes." Sima Qing responded in a deep voice.
Jiang Wuji looked at Shen Heng and Ji Xinghai: "Pavilion Master Shen, Uncle Ji, you two are more experienced in matters on the snowfield. If possible, I would like to invite you two to come to Wuming Sect to be the guardians. What do you think?"
With Sima Qing in charge of Hefeng Shanhe, Jiang Wuji who destroyed Han Tian, and the many involvements behind Jiang Wuji, it is inevitable that the Wuming Sect will dominate the snowfields.
Although these words meant to disband Jiange, they also gave him a better place and a decent identity.
The guardian of the Wuming Sect, I can tell with my fingers that it has more development prospects than Jiange.
The two elders looked at each other and nodded in agreement knowingly. However, Shen Heng changed the topic and said: "After this disaster, the little girl probably doesn't want to stay in the snowfield anymore. She has envied Xiaowan since she was a child for being able to walk with her father. Jianghu, if Master Jiang doesn’t mind the trouble..."
"Trouble, this is so troublesome!" Ji Xinghai patted Shen Heng on the shoulder.
"There are many people in charge of Jiangmen. Rongrong has been protected by you since she was a child. How can she endure the hardships of the Jianghu? I think Rongrong should stay in the snowfield. When she becomes a master, she will consider traveling down the mountain. Unlike my Wan'er , sensible and considerate.”
"???" Shen Heng's face was full of questions. He looked at his senior brother with some uncertainty, and then saw Ji Xiaowan, who was sitting across from him with a pretty face and a blushing face.
"Xiao Wan, could it be that you, you..."
"(づ◡ど)" Ji Xiaowan: "Uncle Shen, this is not the Nayako you thought~"
Jiang Wuji's emotional line was a bit messy, so he didn't like to discuss this matter in front of others, so he coughed dryly and took over the conversation.
"Miss Shen is talented and intelligent. It is only a matter of time before she becomes a master. As a sword holder, I may be sent by King Luo to perform tasks in the barren land at any time. It is really inconvenient to have a girl by my side."
Ji Xinghai: "Yes, yes, you are right."
Shen Heng: "..."
Jiang Wuji stood up and bowed: "I have you all to take care of the Wuming Sect. When I return to the capital, I will definitely ask the nobles in the capital for more benefits."
"Okay, just be your hands-off shopkeeper." Shen Heng waved his hand, reluctantly letting go of his daughter's life-long event.
"Gu Binghe's poisonous power comes from the myriad changes of yin and yang. Since the robbery image is true, shouldn't we find a way to get it over?"
"We don't need to worry about this matter." Sima Qing said, "Didn't you notice that there is one person missing?"
"Huh?" Jiang Wuji frowned: "Huh? Where is the Fengjin Sword?"
Sima Qing: "The Statue of Yin and Yang is in the Kingdom of Liang. It's just a matter of hiding my understanding. Since they want to use the ancient glacier to cause trouble and try to cause a plague in Dali, the Holy One must ask for an explanation."
"Feng Shanhe should be on his way to Liang Country at this time."
Going to Liang Kingdom alone to ask for an explanation is a big deal...
Jiang Wuji sighed inwardly, as if he saw a figure walking alone in the wind and snow.
"Death is like the wind, always with me..."
…
It's quiet at night.
Jiang Wuji sat cross-legged, breathing evenly to circulate the energy in his body.
He benefited a lot from the battle with Gu Binghe. In addition, Jiang Wuji became curious about his identity for the first time.
"According to Luo Jiusi, the main reason why she was suppressed at that time was because of the eyes of the underworld on Gu Binghe's arms."
"But at that time, why didn't I have any influence? There was even a feeling that those eyes were afraid of me..."
"There is also the matter of detoxification. Is it really as simple as using my blood to induce medicine?"
"Also, I am fully aware of this BUG. Is it really because I traveled through Golden Finger, or is it something else..."
After a lot of thinking to no avail, a dark shadow came through the window.
"Wan'er? Why...do you always like to climb through windows?"
Wan'er, who was wearing thin pajamas, tiptoed over. Seeing Jiang Wuji say that, she put her slender jade fingers between her lips.
"Shh - my uncle is next door, please keep your voice down."
Jiang Wuji touched the bridge of his nose, chuckled, and then skillfully lifted up a corner of the quilt and patted the bed board.
Seeing this, Wan'er crossed her arms across her chest. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and she squeezed in while showing a look of disgust.
"What are you thinking about? I just came over to check on your injuries."
Jiang Wuji understood this and immediately pretended to be seriously injured: "Wan'er, hurry up, Roufeng Palm, I'm about to die..."
"It hurts you so much, forget it!"
Ji Xiaowan cursed, but she sincerely took out the Baihua ointment that Luo Jiusi had just received in the afternoon with her little hands, and began to massage Jiang Wuji...
"Zizzizi..."
The familiar voice sounded again.
Jiang Wuji lay on the bed, feeling the soft fingers roaming on his back and the ball sitting on his waist, feeling distracted.
"Okay, you can turn it over."
"You... take three breaths and get down!"
"hey-hey."
"Ouch! Jiang Wuji, don't push yourself too far!"
The landscape and full moon painting was torn off, and the female thief quickly covered it with both hands. However, her tiny arms were of no use. Instead, they sank in due to the squeeze, which brought a greater visual impact to Jiang Wuji who was looking up.
"Oh My God……"
"What are you looking at? Don't look at it...get down quickly..."
Jiang Wuji gently supported her and said with a soft smile: "Wan'er, do you still remember what I told you last time?"
"Which one?"
"That's it. I almost died this time. Can you help me? Just this once, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life..."
"No way, it's so disgusting..."
Jiang Wuji thought about it and felt that what Wan'er said was reasonable, so he settled for the next best thing.
"That's it O1O"
"Eh~ Where did you learn this? You hate it..."
"..."
"Yes, that's it. Apply some flower ointment."
"Zizzizi..."
At the same time, the house next door.
Luo Jiusi tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and his mind was filled with scenes from the day when he was detoxifying.
"Why did I agree then?"
"It's so embarrassing, it's better to die..."
"wrong!"
Luo Jiusi suddenly sat up from the bed, his slender and straight legs sliding out of the quilt slightly together.
"If Xiaowan knows about this matter, how will I, a master uncle, live in the future?"
Beiqi bit her red lips tightly, and after a while, she put on a piece of clothing and hurried out.
"No, you have to go and tell him clearly."
"That matter must be rotten in the stomach!"
