"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I think it's our young master who thinks he's too lonely to sleep, so why don't my sister be here to accompany her." Lan Caidie leaned against the door and said sarcastic words.

"Caidie, are you talking nonsense again? Okay, it's okay, go back to bed quickly, we have some serious business tomorrow!" Wushuang scolded.

"All right, then I won't disturb your romantic time, but it's better for you two to speak softly, outside... Master, you know..." Caidie left with a malicious smile.

Wushuang was really not in the mood to joke with her. When Caidie left, he quickly sat up and tried to twist his waist, and shook his muscles and bones. It was so strange. Just now, it seemed that the woman crushed his injured joint alive, but why didn't it hurt? Is it a nightmare?

"Oh, brother, are you embarrassed? Annoying!" Ma Ya turned around with a blushing face. Wushuang took off her top without saying a word and looked directly at Ma Ya.

"Where are you thinking? Come here quickly and help me see the injuries on my back. Didn't you take the medicine for a few days? The medicine works so fast? Why don't I feel the pain at all now?" Wushuang asked her.

"It's impossible. Even my grandfather doesn't have such a high way of doing it. He has been hurt for a hundred days. Even if the medicine is good, it will have to make the synovial membrane on the surface of your joints grow again, right? Don't move, I'll take a look." Ma Ya looked back and looked, but fortunately she didn't alarm her grandfather.

"Hey? Brother, did my grandfather show you during the day? Why did he have a finger mark?" Ma Yaqi said. "From this hand mark, the person who took the action is quite powerful."

"Girl! What kind of morality is it? Go out quickly!" At this time, Ma Sihai rushed in and saw his granddaughter reaching out to touch the shirtless young master, and scolded sternly.

"Oh!" Ma Ya lowered her head like a cat who was stealing fish. Without explaining, she turned around and ran out in disappointment.

"Second grandpa, it's not what you thought. Don't get me wrong, we..." Wushuang wanted to defend Ma Ya, and thought about it in his heart. Anyway, no one should stop the matter between the two. Anyway, he is the leader, and he is the only one who is the stolen sect, so he simply uses his identity to suppress Ma Sihai. He dare not make things difficult for his granddaughter.

"My master, are you injured? Why didn't you say it earlier? Let me, Sihai, help you see it." Ma Sihai came closer with a horse lantern and looked at it, shocked.

"It's okay, I've picked it up for me, I'm just a little bit."

"It's not a slight slight! I ask you, is this really my granddaughter picking you up?"

Wushuang thought to himself, what do you mean? Are you not trusting your granddaughter? Do you not believe in your treasure-shoulder skills? Isn’t it just that your bones are misaligned? Why are you still making a fuss?

Wushuang replied, "Yes, it's been a long time since I've been taking it, and she applied the medicine to me. You're too worried."

Ma Sihai pressed his rough thumb against a joint, making a pimple sound.

"Yoyo... itchy..."

"Luckily, my lord, the wound on your back has healed."

"Second grandpa, I said that Ya'er's craftsmanship is good, you don't believe it."

Ma Sihai put on a coat for Wushuang, and his expression focused on the old man smoking and lowered his head without saying a word. Wushuang thought the old man was worried about their marriage, and was about to put pressure on him, but Ma Sihai spoke first.

"It's a wrong bone hand! This person's finger strength is greater than mine. Who will it be?"

"What are you muttering? What is the wrong bone hand?"

Ma Sihai told him that Ma Ya did not completely bring his dislocated joint back to its original position a few days ago. This girl had learned it when she was a child, but she had never used this bone-linking technique and was very unfamiliar. Fortunately, she did not miss it, and the position of the joint was correct, but she lacked some strength. The patient needs to take care of it for several more months to recover.

Ma Sihai just saw a finger mark on Wushuang's back spine. It seemed that a woman's fingertip was pressing on the injured joint. He directly pressed the gap that Ma Ya had not completely connected back with brute force. Both the technique and strength were just right. Wushuang's two spines could not be connected, and the joint would be broken if the extra strength was broken. This technique was very similar to the "bone-bone hand" that had been lost in the thief's door.

The earliest bone-bone hand was a martial art created by Yin and Yang Xuandao. It was fierce and vicious, and it was comparable to the Eagle Claw Art in Shaolin Temple. However, the Eagle Claw Art is practiced by men, but the Bone Hand is more suitable for women to practice. The Bone Hand is not a specialty for bone-collection, but an external skill. How powerful is it?

Wu Gongyao obtained the true teaching of Yin and Yang Xuandao, and was the only one in the thief who could use a wrong bone hand, but he was a man, and the man had too strong hands. Once, he won a great victory in the battle with the Japanese army in the Xing'anling Mountains and captured a Japanese master. The bandits were cruel and cruel, and their degree of cruelty was far superior to that of the little Japanese. Wu Gongyao used a living person as a practicer and used a wrong bone hand on the little Japanese. After one set of hits, the little Japanese screamed in pain. He didn't say that there was no external injuries on his body, and no drop of blood was flowing, but more than 160 of the 206 bones on his body had been crushed by Wu Gongyao.

It is said that a woman has developed a malfunctioning bone hand and can remove all 206 bones in the human body, and this person will not fall apart because the outer skin is wrapped with scattered bones. How powerful are you?

"Impossible, don't tell me that Ma Ya learned the wrong bone hand secretly?"

"How is this possible? Even I don't know how to do it. Where did Ya'er learn it? Master, tell me the truth, who have you met these few days?"

"No...no? Could it be...is it...Is it because in the dream just now? I'm going... evil!" Wushuang himself couldn't explain whether it was a dream or a reality just now. Is the woman wearing a golden mask saving or harming herself?

The next morning, under the leadership of Liu Mazi, they rushed to the legendary ancient battlefield ruins. This forest was very close to the Sino-Russian border. It was along the Dobkur River. The river water became shallower and the trees on both sides became denser. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the leaves were piled up everywhere, and the golden scene was beautiful. Although the scenery was beautiful, the forest was less popular and looked particularly gloomy. Even birds and beasts rarely appeared.

Aside from the forest, shallow streams slowly flow out of the mountains. It seems that it is not far from the source of the Dobkur River. Looking around, you can see the towering snow-capped mountains dozens of kilometers away. The source of the Dobkur River is there, which is formed by the melting of ice water on the snow-capped mountains over time.

"Everyone pressed the bullets into the chamber. The forest was so deadly. No wonder the herders nearby were unwilling to come here to grazle." Ma Sihai said.
Chapter completed!