"By the way, I didn't bring Jinchuang medicine, didn't she have it either?"

Ling Muyun couldn't help but pat his forehead and said in a silence. He pulled out the steel cone on Mu Wanqing's shoulder, picked up Mu Wanqing, gently reached into her arms, took it out of it, and looked for Jinchuang medicine.

After touching it, it was inevitable that it would have something to come into contact with Mu Wanqing's body. I felt that Mu Wanqing's arms were faintly warm and soft, especially the two Saint Peaks in the middle, which were warm and soft, and the fragrance of virginity penetrated into her nose. Although Ling Muyun was no longer a Chu brother, she still couldn't help but feel distracted. After all, he was not Liu Xiahui, who was still in a mess. How could such a beautiful girl lie in her arms, and how could she not have any thoughts in her heart?

"This girl is extreme and savage, not the type I like, but healing is important. I can't be sorry for Rong'er!"

Ling Muyun took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, focused on touching, and took out the things that were within his tentacles one by one. He saw a boxwood comb, a small bronze mirror, two pink handkerchiefs, three small wooden boxes, and a small porcelain bottle.

He put the things in the boudoir aside and focused on the three small boxes and the porcelain bottle. He first pulled the plugs of the porcelain bottle and looked inward. He saw that the bottle contained some Luther's powder, which was fragrant and fragrant, and it rushed straight into his mouth and nose.

Ling Muyun knew nothing about pharmacology and medicine, and could not stand it. His fiancée was the only beloved daughter of Huang Yaoshi, a pharmacist. After being with Huang Rong for a long time, he also understood the pharmacology and medicine. After smelling it, although the green powder in this bottle was extremely fragrant, it did not look like the fragrance of medicine, but it was a bit like pollen. It was definitely not Jinchuang medicine, but like the fragrance powder used by his daughter's daughter.

I put the porcelain bottle aside and opened a box. The fragrance suddenly blew. I saw that the box contained red rouge. The second box contained half a box of white powder, and the third box was yellow powder. I put it close to my nose and sniffed it. The white powder contained a hint of light, but the yellow powder was extremely spicy. After smelling it, I almost sneeze.

Relying on being invincible by all poisons, Ling Muyun picked up a little of each with his nails and put them in his mouth to taste it. He realized that the white powder was a medicine for healing internal injuries and treating internal injuries; the yellow powder was used to prevent poisons and drive away snakes and insects; the box of red rouge was the medicine for gold creation, but some special materials seemed to be added to it, so the color was vermilion red and the fragrance was swaying, and it looked like the best rouge.

After finding the medicine for injury, Ling Muyun began to heal Mu Wanqing. He reached out and grabbed the shank of the cone, pulled it hard, and the steel cone rose up, and blood suddenly surged out. Mu Wanqing woke up in pain, but she was too weak, so she opened her eyes and looked blankly, and then fainted again.

Ling Muyun reached out and counted, sealed several acupoints around Mu Wanqing's wound, temporarily suppressing the blood force of the wound, and then tore some clothes near her wound, stretched out her fingers to pick some rouge and golden sore medicine, and gently applied it. When his fingers touched Mu Wanqing's wound, Mu Wanqing still felt pain in a daze, and her body couldn't help but shrink.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but shook his head slightly. The children of the world sounded very heroic and free, but in fact only he knew the pain. Just like Mu Wanqing in front of him, he was probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. If he was born in an ordinary family, he might not have left the boudoir and had spring in the boudoir. How could he have to fight with others at a young age and be tortured by pain?

However, although Mu Wanqing's gold-invasion medicine looks like rouge and her daughter is full of energy, the effect is indeed quite good. Soon after applying the wound, the bleeding slowly stopped. After a while, light yellow blisters oozed out of the wound, and the blood completely stopped. Seeing this, Ling Muyun stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the previously sealed acupoints around Mu Wanqing's wound.

The purpose of sealing these acupoints is to suppress the outflow of blood. Now that the blood has stopped, there is naturally no need to close the acupoints anymore. After all, long-term acupoints are not a good thing, and they still have a certain impact on the body.

After untiing the acupoints, Ling Muyun pressed one hand on the Lingtai acupoint on Mu Wanqing's vest, and slowly passed the true energy into Mu Wanqing's body to regulate her injuries.

In fact, in this regard, although the Beiming true qi used by Ling Muyun now is much worse than his original true qi, the effect is still quite good compared to the ordinary true qi. After all, it is the unique skill of the Xiaoyao Sect, so it is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary true qi.

After raising the true qi for about half an hour, Mu Wanqing's breathing became even and thicker. Obviously, her injuries had improved. At least she would not be in danger of death anymore. Ling Muyun then gave up.

After dealing with Mu Wanqing's injuries, Ling Muyun was also a little sleepy. Only then did he realize that Mu Wanqing's beloved horse, Black Rose, also came to the center of the cliff with him. He walked a little limp. He noticed that there was also a trauma on Black Rose's front leg, as if it was hit on the rock and was still bleeding. He immediately applied some of the wounds on Black Rose's horse's leg with Mu Wanqing's golden medicine.

The black rose has a spiritual surname. When Ling Muyun applied medicine to it, he remained motionless, which was so convenient for Ling Muyun to apply medicine. After Ling Muyun applied medicine to it, he stretched out his huge horse head and rubbed Ling Muyun's body, as if he wanted to express his gratitude.

"So sensible, be good, lie down here, let's spend some time together."

Ling Muyun patted Black Rose's horse's head, led it to a leeward rock, patted the horse's back and let it lie down. Then he hugged Mu Wanqing and leaned on the horse's body. In this way, there was a rock covering the front and a horse leaning against the back, creating a leeward-looking place.

Ling Muyun hugged Mu Wanqing, adjusted a more comfortable position, and then quietly fell asleep. He didn't mean to take advantage of Mu Wanqing, but Mu Wanqing was seriously injured and unreliable at this time, and he couldn't rely on it at all. If he didn't protect him, he would probably not have to lie on the ground for a long time. With Mu Wanqing's poor physical condition at this time, if he lies on the cold and hard rocky ground for a night, even if he doesn't die, he will have to get seriously ill.

The warm horse body was used as a mattress behind her back, and the beauty on her chest was in her arms. When she closed her eyes, the faint fragrance of her daughter's house kept floating into her nose, which was really pleasant. Although Ling Muyun had no other thoughts about Mu Wanqing, it was also a pleasant thing to have a beautiful woman enter her arms to comfort her on this cool night high cliff.

Ling Muyun didn't think anything was wrong with this. Although this era still emphasizes men and women's teachings and receiving and not being close to each other, Ling Muyun is a time traveler, but he does not have such conservative thoughts. In order to save Mu Wanqing in the middle of the night, he had to work hard all over the mountains and run around in the middle of the night. He spent so much energy and it was worth collecting some benefits!

Besides, he did this for Mu Wanqing's health, and it was not considered a risk. As for what Mu Wan would think after she woke up, it was not within his consideration.

After running around for a whole day and midnight, Ling Muyun was also a little sleepy. The horse was holding the beauty in his arms and unknowingly fell asleep.

I don’t know how many times I slept, but suddenly I heard the “Ka” sound. Ling Muyun was alert and stood up to see that there were more than a dozen figures climbing up the cliff where he flew over.

It seems that the group of people in Mantuo Villa were still unwilling to give up after being shot with his finger-blinking magical power. They climbed down from the opposite cliff, and went to the bottom of the valley and took the slope, looking for a relatively gentle place to climb onto the cliff here, trying to sneak attack him and Mu Wanqing.

However, the cliff was steep, and even the hillside was relatively gentle, it was actually very steep. These people had a very difficult time going up and had to frequently find ways to leverage the force. The previous sound was that one of the men grabbed a small tree on the edge of the cliff and climbed up with force, but the result was that the trunk was broken with too much force.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a little angry. He had warned these people before, but he didn't expect that they would dare to come. It was really a tiger who didn't show his power and treated him as a sick cat. He grabbed a few pieces of gravel on the ground and used the skill of blinking his fingers again.

"Swish swish swish swish" and a few shattered pieces flew out of the air and shot towards the figures who were climbing up the cliff.

"Ah, ah" a few screams sounded, and several figures were hit and fell to the point of being beaten and fell into the deep valley below. It was obvious that they could only die in pieces. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the rest turned around and fled. One of them fled anxiously, and one of them fell on the steep slope. They cried and fell down, but they fell to pieces again.

Ling Muyun stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff. He looked down and saw the remaining people climbing down the hillside in panic. When they saw Ling Muyun's figure appearing on the edge of the cliff, they couldn't help but look desperate. Now they were climbing onto the steep hillside, and once they were making a mistake, they would have no room for dodging. At this time, if Ling Muyun fired with hidden weapons, they would not even have room to dodge, and they could only wait for death!

Fortunately, Ling Muyun did not think about killing all these people, but shouted in a deep voice: "A group of people who don't know how to live or die. I will spare you a few lives this time. Let me tell you the leader. This young master's tolerance is limited. If you dare to bother me again, please first touch your head if there is any hard stone!"

While speaking, Ling Muyun stuck his left hand and grabbed a rock the size of a basketball on the edge of the cliff. He made a slap in the eighteen dragon-subduing palms with his right hand and slapped it out loud. He was hitting the rock held in his left hand, directly breaking the hard rock and shattering it, collapsing into gravel and falling into the deep valley.

The people under the cliff were so scared that their souls were all lit up when they saw this scene, and they felt like they had seen a ghost! The hard rock was broken by someone with a flesh palm. This was the first time they had seen such a thing, even as hard as a rock. What would it end if a person's flesh and blood body was hit? For a moment, they were so scared that their hands and feet were numb, and they almost made a mistake and almost made a mistake from the previous few people.

After recovering, these people hurriedly climbed down, as if they would be killed by the evil ghost after staying for a moment. They just wanted to escape quickly and report back to Grandma Ping and Grandma Rui that how could they deal with such a terrifying strong man? It would be better not to die in vain!

After glanced at the people of Mantuo Villa who were fleeing down in a hurry, Ling Muyun shook his head secretly. He didn't want to kill these people at first, but these guys didn't cry until they saw the coffin. If they didn't die, they didn't know how scared they were. So he could only do something a little bit.

Seeing the man from Mantuo Villa in a hurry down, his body was hidden in the clouds and fog below, Ling Muyun turned around and walked back. However, before he could walk back, he saw Mu Wanqing sitting up by himself, leaning on the horse's back, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then smiled indifferently and said, "Are you awake?"

Mu Wanqing didn't answer, her eyes shot out from the two round holes in the face, staring at him, with a serious and ferocious intention. Seeing Ling Muyun coming to her side, she suddenly raised her arm upwards and pointed it at Ling Muyun, shouting sternly: "Don't come over, I'll shoot an arrow when I come over again!"

Ling Muyun smiled lightly and shook her head: "You should know that that thing is useless to me."

But even though he said that, he still stopped. It was not because he was afraid of Mu Wanqing's sleeve arrows, but because Mu Wanqing was too excited and did something irrational to avoid trouble.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but flash a hint of shock and depression in her eyes, obviously thinking of Ling Muyun's amazing ability. She was intact and fashion before and could not hurt the other party at all. Now that she was seriously injured, she couldn't do anything to Ling Muyun.

But then Mu Wanqing's gaze regained its firmness again. Because of the serious injury and weak injury, after just lifting it for a while, Mu Wanqing's arm trembled slightly, and she hurriedly stretched out her other hand to hold her arm. Although she knew that her sleeve arrow was afraid that she could not do anything to the other party, she still insisted on maintaining it and asked, "You saved me and Black Rose before?"

Ling Muyun said: "Do you think there will be someone else who saves you in this wilderness, besides me?"

"How did you... come up to this cliff?"

Mu Wanqing's voice trembled slightly, but she remembered the horror scene she saw before she was unconscious, and the person who flew across the void and stepped onto the cliff. She was eager to confirm that was the Ling Muyun in front of her, or was there someone else?

"Why did you see me with your own eyes when I came to this cliff? And didn't you try to block me with a sleeve arrow? Your surname is not so bad, right? You forgot all these things so quickly?"

Ling Muyun remembered that he came to save Mu Wanqing's life, but was treated by the other party repeatedly and hostilely, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and said angrily.

Mu Wanqing's raised arms fell down weakly. It turned out that the terrifying person she saw before she was unconscious was actually Ling Muyun. When she thought of the terrifying scene of the other party crossing the void, Mu Wanqing suddenly lost the courage to continue to fight him. For such a strong man, her sleeve arrows were probably not much better than children's toys. Fortunately, she wanted to threaten others with her hands. Perhaps in Ling Muyun's eyes, she was just a joke?

"Why do you want to save me?" Mu Wanqing calmed down a little while and couldn't help asking in confusion.

She was extremely puzzled by this. After all, before that, she had only met Ling Muyun, and that time was not a pleasant meeting. She also shot the other party with poison sleeve arrows. Although she failed to succeed, the rift was saved. It would be fine if the other party didn't come to take revenge on her, so how could she come to save her? Is there really such a thing as repaying grievances with kindness in this world?

"Do you think I'm willing to save you?" Ling Muyun curled his lips and said, "It's also considered that you will run away. We saw you when you were blocked by those people. Brother Duan Yu thought of your life-saving grace and begged me to take action, but it's hard to refuse, so he took action to save you."

"Is it you who used a hidden weapon to knock out the old Diao Po's short sword before?"

Mu Wanqing suddenly remembered the scene when she was besieged by Grandma Ping, Grandma Rui and others. At that time, Grandma Ping's short sword was about to cut into her throat, but suddenly she was knocked away by something, and she took the opportunity to break out of the siege. The situation was critical at that time, and she was only concerned about escaping and had no time to think about it. Now, after Ling Muyun said this, how could she guess what was going on?

"Nonsense, otherwise who do you think it is?" Ling Muyun glanced at her and said angrily: "If I hadn't been here, you would have died in the hands of those people. I have spent so much effort to save you, but you still shot me with your broken sleeve arrow. It's really ungrateful!"

"It's my own business whether to die or not. When will I save you?"

Originally, Ling Muyun could save her without grudges, but Mu Wanqing didn't say anything, but she was still a little grateful in her heart when she heard Ling Muyun say this. However, when she heard Ling Muyun say this, her arrogant surname was immediately aroused, and the little bit of affection for Ling Muyun that had just risen in her heart disappeared completely.

"Oh, you're fat, you're still panting. As you said, "Young Master has saved you, but you've made a mistake in saving you? It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the good people's hearts!" Ling Muyun curled his lips and said.

"Who do you say is a dog?"

Mu Wanqing's eyes suddenly became cold, as sharp as a knife, and her voice was as cold as if it was about to fall out of ice. She was obviously extremely angry.

"I didn't say anyone, but someone insisted on admitting it, so I can't do anything about it." Ling Muyun spread his hands and said a little scoundrel.

Ling Muyun was treated again and again by Mu Wanqing's cold face. Ling Muyun was also quite unhappy. Mu Wanqing was seriously injured and could not move. Naturally, he did not bother to bully a seriously injured weak woman. However, he was angry and let out a slight suffocation, and he was still happy to do it.

"You..." Mu Wanqing couldn't help but be angry.

She lived in a secluded valley with her mother Shura Dao Qin Hongmian since childhood. When she grew up, she followed Qin Hongmian to kill people. She had no friends except her uncle Qiao Yaosha Gan Baobao's daughter Zhong Ling.

Therefore, since childhood, almost no one has ever said any jokes to her. When it comes to her verbal skills, how could she be Ling Muyun's opponent? When she was scolded by Ling Muyun around, she was speechless and didn't know how to refute her.
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