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Chapter 52: Recuperation

Mu Ziyou ignored what Zhao Li said just now and bowed to Zhao Xian, "Then take care of yourself. If the Zhao family has any difficulties in the future, you can come to the Northern Tribe to find me."

Zhao Xian was overjoyed. This seemingly polite sentence was undoubtedly an important promise. If the Zhao family suffered a great disaster, it might be possible to escape with this promise.

Zhao Xian bent down deeply and gave a big gift.

"Thank you."

The two left here, and the heartless laughter of Zhao Li could be heard from afar.

"Brother, look at the little princess who cares about Little Prince Ling. Before he could pass the door, he looks like a little wife. He is so envious. Look, I just teased me, and the little princess has agreed."

"Shh, stop the sound, don't let the little princess hear it. Girls usually have very thin skin."

"Don't worry, the little princess can't hear it, hahaha..."

Mu Zi was standing in the cave and his face turned red slowly. He looked at the man on the stone bed, tapped his nose with his index finger, and said depressedly: "It's all you, which made me laughed at me for nothing."

The crimson face gradually faded away. Looking at the unconscious Ling Tiansu, Mu Zi sighed softly, Qiu Shui's eyes were slightly melancholy: "You must get better quickly..."

As night fell, Mu Ziyou untied his upper body and found that the five finger holes on his chest showed signs of healing. Logically, Baigushan fingers contained corpse poison, not to mention sin, it was considered good if it was not serious. He did not relax at all. He gently stroked his palms on Ling Tiansu's chest, his eyes closed, and he carefully investigated his physical condition.

How could this happen? The body is full of vitality, and it can even be said to be too full, so that the meridians are full. If you are not careful, the meridians may burst at any time, and the heart is beating like a drum. The frequency is extremely fast. A hot and violent energy rushes around the body. At this time, the inside of his body has long become messy.

What exactly are those two balls of flames?

Mu Ziyou slowly opened his eyes, his palms trembled slightly, and a slight green light appeared in the palm of his palm. A pure Yuan power quietly penetrated into Ling Tiansu's chest. The Yuan power was as thin as a silk thread, but it was extremely sharp. A slight thread opened up the blocked meridians in his body. The rich power was guided by her Yuan power, wandering around Ling Tiansu's body in circles, with a short speed, so that it could allow Ling Tiansu to absorb this force better.

Mu Ziyou's face was pale. The Yuanli entered the body. This was an extremely careful and complex technique. He had to concentrate on controlling this Yuanli. Otherwise, if there were any deviations, he would affect his life. The body was quite complicated, and this Yuanli must be continuously output.

After this, the whole night passed. Mu Ziyou's hand did not leave his chest for a moment.

Until the running force in Ling Tiansu's body calmed down, he felt that the primordial power of his meridians was as smooth as a stream, and his body was no longer hot. Mu Zi was slightly relaxed in his worries.

Withdrawing her palm, Mu Ziyou's body shook, almost unsteady, and her continuous consumption throughout the night made her energy almost exhausted.

Resisting the fatigue that surged into his heart, Mu Ziyou walked towards the depths of the stone cave.

The sound of water droplets came from deep, and there should be a source of water. When we found a small pond, Mu Ziyou cleaned it, changed into clean clothes, then returned to the cave, sat on the ground and adjusted his breathing.

It was already three days later when Ling Tiansu woke up.

Mu Ziyou helped him calm the chaotic force in his body as usual. Ling Tiansu woke up quietly, his eyes only opened a gap, and the burning sensation still came, almost burning his eyeballs. His dark eyes passed through a trace of deep blue, his eyes were empty, he was confused for a while, and closed again, forcibly suppressing his panic in his heart, and trying to accept this fact.

Just as he was about to get up, he found a gentle palm falling on his chest. His palm was not big and quite slender. The stretching power in his palm made him unable to rise. He patted the hand and signaled that he would wake up.

The slender palm trembled slightly. Mu Ziyou opened his eyes and quickly suppressed the joy in his eyes. His voice was plain and hoarse and pleasant: "You are awake." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand calmly.

Ling Tiansu supported himself up with some difficulty and asked hoarsely: "How long have I been sleeping?"

Mu Ziyou had no intention of helping him, and said lightly: "Three days."

Ling Tiansu smiled bitterly and lowered his head.

Mu Ziyou frowned slightly, thinking he was weird, thinking that he was worried about his injuries, Mu Ziyou comforted him: "Although there are some strange injuries in your body, don't worry, I have basically been temporarily suppressed. As long as you last these few days, the seniors in the clan will have a way to solve it."

Ling Tiansu's eyes were confined and he said "um" softly, and then the following text disappeared.

Mu Ziyou's eyebrows were deeper.

Ling Tiansu also felt that he was a little dissatisfied, took a deep breath, looked up and asked, "It's daytime now, right?"

Mu Ziyou felt that his brainless problem was a little strange, but he still nodded.

An indescribable smile appeared on Ling Tiansu's face: "So that's it, then... I'm really blind."

Mu Zi suddenly sank in his worries, "What do you mean?" There was a trace of trembling that she didn't notice in her voice.

"Literally." Ling Tiansu endured the burning pain and slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Ziyou then realized that his eyes were dull. What was strange was that his dark pupils were gradually stained with a layer of blue frost. In a few breaths, his pupils were actually blue, like the sky and the sea.

"Your eyes..." Mu Ziyou's eyes widened, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said, "There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain, and there will always be a way after going out."

She took out a black silk and covered it with his eyes.

"Your eyes are damaged and you cannot be stimulated by strong light."

Ling Tiansu nodded, three thousand great ways, all things revolve and restrain each other, and there will always be solutions. He has always been free and easy, and after he was depressed, he soon accepted this fact.

Mu Ziyou took off the gauze tent to cover up his appearance. Since he could no longer see it, there was no need to cover it up.

I sorted out the chaotic emotions in my mind. Suddenly, in the flash, some fragments passed through my mind.

Ling Tiansu's face slowly turned red.

Seeing his strange expression, Mu Ziyou couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? The expression is so strange."

Ling Tiansu stammered, as if it was a little difficult to speak of.

"Then... that, I was a little confused at that time, and I was offended by talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

Thinking of the dreamy "mother", Mu Zi's worrying and accelerating a little. It turned out that he still remembered that at that time. Was the action she carried him into her arms...

As if he wanted to hide something, Mu Ziyou's tone became a little slight: "Xiao Tiansu misses his mother, it's understandable. If he is lonely in the future, it's okay to scream a few more."

Ling Tiansu was both embarrassed and speechless. Why was this woman's emotions so changeable? The previous one was extremely serious and cold, and the next one became chewing and joking. The woman's thoughts were really erratic.

"By the way, where are the two brothers of Dabianniu?" Ling Tiansu quickly changed the subject.

"After I returned the 'Bo Ten Thousand' to him, I parted ways with them. Yingqianneng is not pure in mind, so there is no need to bother with him."

"What?! You actually returned the broken knife so easily."

Ling Tiansu almost challenged.

Mu Ziyou was startled and said blankly: "Uh...can't it?"

Ling Tiansu's eyes raised: "Of course not, please, if we fight to the death, they will live without asking for rewards, they will be fine. I kindly help them practice the broken knife back, and I almost lost my life. Two such disgusting blue things fell into my eyes, burning me to death, and now I can't see it anymore. No matter how you say that broken knife is also what we deserve, you just returned it to them so easily, and you didn't have the conditions to say that, you, a prodigal girl, marry you in the future, my family property will be ruined by you sooner or later. I will lose a lot of money, and you will lose a lot of money."

Seeing him feeling annoyed and angry that he was not strong enough, Mu Ziyou felt guilty for no reason and whispered: "This... this is it, then I'll pay attention next time."

Unexpectedly, he did not refute, and even acquiesced to the second half of the sentence. Ling Tiansu's expression froze. This little girl was determined to rely on me.

Ling Tiansu laughed dryly and said, "I said that, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss in the future."

Mu Ziyou rolled his eyes. She naturally knew his little thoughts. Seeing that his condition was not as bad as before, Dashi, who had been pressing down on his heart for a long time, finally fell down. He whispered: "You rest first, your body is still very weak now."

A few days later, Ling Tiansu's perverted recovery made his injuries better, but his eyes still had no light. With him, a blind man who was invisible, Mu Ziyou naturally could not leave him alone to rush to hunt the mountain. He just accompanied him to recover from his injuries in this cave.

On this day, Mu Ziyou threw a booklet made of gold pieces. The cover of the booklet was engraved with the words "Jingshuang Sword Jue". Ling Tiansu opened the booklet and touched a group of dense kids. His heart felt warm. Mu Ziyou knew that he was blind now, so he gave him the sword technique of engraving so that he could read it.

In the next few days, Ling Tiansu was not idle either. His body was slightly relieved. Although the wound on his chest was slightly painful, it did not affect his practice of swords. This set of swords seemed to be tailor-made for him. The two swords made the flowing water and the sword energy was ubiquitous. If there was a slight obstacle, Mu Ziyou gave a little guidance and could be understood at one point. He knew that his strength was too weak. Mu Ziyou fought Baigushan and left an indelible memory in his heart. She was only one year older than him, and her strength left him behind. Although he had a special physique, many fox clan techniques were not suitable for him, so he practiced much slower than Mu Ziyou. However, as a man, he was suppressed by his nominal fiancé's strength and felt a little unhappy.

Mu Ziyou saw all this in his eyes. Ling Tiansu was not very strong, and he didn't have much experience in combat, but his comprehension was excellent. No one except her could practice this sword technique to such a level in such a short time.
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