1103 This damned black king

1103 This damned black king with a belly

Giving Chu Xuan the medicine he used late, Mu Chu reached out and touched his chest.

His arms were empty, and his face suddenly changed, and he remembered that he had been asleep before.

Looking at Chu Xuanchi, he said softly: "The needle bag is not on me, I can't ...... it"

"Qiankun bag. Chu Xuanchi's hoarse voice sounded slowly, his ink eyes opened slightly, and he looked down.

Mu Chu followed his line of sight, only to find that among the pile of clothes he had just changed, his Qiankun bag was lying quietly.

All night, Mo Wei didn't notice the storage of this Qiankun bag, and his luck was not bad.

Taking out the needle bag in the Qiankun bag, the bag was hung back on his waist, he glanced at Chu Xuanchi, his long fingers poked out, and began to treat him with needles.

Chu Xuan closed his eyes a long time ago, quietly accepting his treatment, I don't know how long it took, the two thin and cold lips moved slightly, and overflowed with a cold and disdainful word: "I don't want to clean myself up, I'm afraid that when she sees you in a bright body, she will designate you to go to bed?"

Mu Chu just glanced at him lightly and didn't speak.

There is no need to say much ugly things, since everyone knows it, then they should live their lives according to their abilities.

Although he didn't have a chance to look out the window, he could roughly estimate that it was almost noon.

Don't worry about whether you will come back tonight, or if you will come over in the afternoon, no one knows, there are ready-made ones on the horizontal and vertical beds, just make do with it.

He has lived for more than 20 years in vain but has no experience, so naturally he is not as good as the battle-hardened King Xuan who knows how to please women, why not fulfill others?

Chu Xuanchi just snorted coldly, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Even if the silver needle is still on the big hole near the door of his heart, but, after a while, the person really fell asleep, sleeping so peacefully, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to cope with it tonight?

He was still thinking about what he could do tonight to keep him innocent.

It's not that I want to protect this guy, it's just that I don't want a girl to turn around and cry and rush to die or live.

But since King Xuan himself doesn't take things seriously, why did he bother to scratch his head for him? Maybe when he was still King Xuan, he was already experienced, and he broke his heart for him, and maybe in the end, people would not be willing to appreciate it.

The corners of his lips hooked, evoking a little disdainful smile, he had thought about helping him, but King Xuan didn't care, that girl didn't bother him afterwards.

After all, he really thought about helping Chu Xuanchi keep his innocence, didn't he? As for not keeping him in the end, he had already tried his best.

But I don't know how beautiful the picture will be when King Xuan is forced by an old woman? Think about it, it's really strange and pitiful, such a stunning man, such an unappetizing old woman......

After applying needles, applying medicine, and giving him a little massage, an hour later, Mu Chu, who was extremely tired because his body had not fully recovered, also lay on the side of the stone bed and slowly fell asleep.

Mo Wei didn't come in to take a look at it all day, only two female disciples brought them meals at noon and nightfall, and seeing that Mu Chu was still messy, the two reminded him many times to bathe and change clothes, and even brought him warm water again.

However, Mu Chu never appreciated it, and would rather be dirty than touch the bath soup, and he didn't seem to care about the filth on his body.

After dinner, Mu Chu drove the two female disciples outside the stone under the pretext of giving needles to Xuan Gongzi.

This time, his method of applying the needles has changed, and the injections are heavy, and although the effect is good, the patient has to bear double the pain.

Chu Xuanchi naturally didn't take that bit of pain seriously, cold sweat groaned on his forehead, but his face remained unchanged.

When the needle was collected, before Mo Wei came, Mu Chu asked softly, "What are your plans?"

Since he pretended to be fascinated by the woman's spiritualism and let them bring it back, it was naturally for some purpose.

"The exercises that Mo Wei practiced were different from ordinary martial arts. Chu Xuanchi said lightly.

Mu Chu glanced at him, with a little surprise in his eyes, it turned out that he could also see it.

"What are you going to do?" he asked, the long needles delicately retracted from his fingertips, one by one into the needle bag.

"There should be a secret to cultivation in her bedroom. Chu Xuanchi closed his eyes and took a deep breath; "Give me another needle, in a short period of time, be sure to increase my internal strength." ”

"You ......" Mu Chu's fingertips twitched, a trace of displeasure: "She will hate me to death." ”

In this way, people can greatly increase their skills in a short period of time, but once this time passes, the injuries on his body will definitely be doubled and aggravated, and when the time comes, it will not be as simple as hurting a little heart.

"As long as it doesn't hurt your life. "Hate or not, who can tell clearly, that girl is reluctant to hate, no matter who it is.

Mu Chu sighed: "If you can rush the pipa hole for me......"

"It's too late. According to his current condition, the residual true qi could not support it to the point of rushing away the acupuncture path for him, he grimaced and said with determination: "Do it." ”

Mu Chu was a little hesitant, although he couldn't bear it, but if they continued to stay here, they would always suffer after a long time, and tonight was the last and only chance.

The long needle that had been put away returned to the fingertips, and this time, it pierced straight into the big hole on the top of Chu Xuanchi's head......

After a stick of incense, Mu Chu collected the needle, and the needle bag was withdrawn to the Qiankun bag.

He took out a small bottle of medicine from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Chu Xuanchi, although these words were a little unbearable, but after all, he had to say: "Although your skills will be able to temporarily recover after a while, but Mo Wu's internal strength is profound, and her practice is like an evil skill, you may not be able to defeat her." ”

He is not used to saying too warm words, since the result is the same when he says anything, it is better to say directly: "Since you have decided to deal with her tonight, then you had better take this bottle of medicine with you, if she forcibly ...... Sprinkle this medicine on her, as you did. Once she smells the powder, she will be delirious for a short time, and when the time comes, you just need to hide and don't let her find out, she can't find you, she will definitely run out to find someone else, and after she leaves, you will find a way to get out. ”

In the period before he was injured and fell, he had only been concerned with refining the antidote to the poison of the medicine man, and he had 1103 in his bag, the damn black king of the belly

There was no powerful poison at all, and this medicine was temporarily prepared using the medicinal materials sent by the female disciple today.

Generally, poison must not pour deep power, only this kind of medicine powder, which is somewhat similar to the effect of the charm, can exert the greatest effect when people are impulsive.

As long as Mo is worried about the beastly nature and the blood in her body is boiling, this medicine will definitely make her hit.

He could only think of this method, hoping that Chu Xuanchi could protect himself, if he really didn't protect well, then he would do his best.

The medicine bottle was handed to Chu Xuanchi, Mu Chu's eyes were a little sincere, for the two of them, such sincere eyes were really rare.

Unexpectedly, after glancing at him, Chu Xuanchi slowly hooked his thin lips and pulled away a smile of unknown meaning: "Thank you, but you might as well take this medicine yourself, because ......"

He smiled, and his long finger slowly stretched out: "The person who is dealing with her tonight is you, not me." ”

Before Mu Chu could react, his fingertips had already landed on his back collar and pressed it hard.

Looking at the person who fell asleep with his eyes closed, Mu Chu's dark eyes widened, and his face changed completely.

This...... This damn belly black king!

The sound of footsteps outside the door was only now clearly heard, and now that he had been sealed in the pipa hole, he even had become slow to hear, and he didn't even notice that someone was approaching in advance.

When the stone door was opened, he hurriedly put the medicine bottle into his sleeve, glared at the sleeping Chu Xuanchi fiercely, and then looked back and saw Mo Xuanchi with a proud face, and his whole body was cold in an instant.

Damn Chu Xuanchi, the man with a black belly that made people want to tear him apart with his own hands! In vain, he has been thinking of a way to get out for him, but he doesn't want to, he hasn't worried about this from beginning to end!

Because from the very beginning, he had already figured out how to avoid this pervert and let himself be the lamb in the mouth of the tiger!

How could he be so shameless!

When Mo Wei came out of the practice room, he heard that Xuan Gongzi woke up, and he didn't know how good his mood was, so he didn't rush over as soon as he came out, but a celebrity called for bath soup, and after dinner, bathing and changing, he let himself come over refreshed.

But after not wanting to come, he saw the two men he had been looking forward to for a long time, one was unconscious, and the other was still dirty.

"What's the matter?" The smile on her face froze suddenly, she looked sideways at the female disciple on the side, and said angrily: "Why is Master Xuan still asleep?

"Back to ...... Back to the master, Xuan Gongzi did wake up today, Xu Yes...... Xu was tired again, so, so he slept after the night. The female disciple was so frightened that she immediately bent over, and Wei trembled and said: "Childe's injury is not light, that is, it is better, but it is still ...... Still very weak......"

To explain his lethargy in this way, the master should be considerate, right?

Hearing this, Mo Wei thought about it, and the anger in his eyes finally dissipated.

People are indeed not lightly injured, and it will take a while to recover, but she is too anxious.

His eyes fell on Mu Chu, and his eyes were still angered by his dirty gray and white robe: "What's the matter with Mu Gongzi?"

It was obvious that he was looking at Mu Chu, but he was asking the female disciples around him.

Mu Chu didn't say a word, even if he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, he was helpless at this time, Chu Xuanchi really fell asleep, could he still forcibly wake him up and let him serve this old woman?

Damn it!

I only heard the female disciple tremble and replied, "Mu ...... Mu Gongzi himself is unwilling, his subordinates have persuaded him many times, and the bath soup has been sent twice, but Mu Gongzi ......"

She knelt down and begged Mo Wei for mercy: "The subordinates know that Mu Gongzi is the master's person, and the subordinates dare not approach at will, and ask the master to forgive him." ”

Saying this, Mo Wei was not so angry, but looked at Mu Chu, who was defensive, and smiled softly: "Why are you so naughty that you don't even change your clothes?

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