Jiang Yang slowly opened his eyes and glanced randomly.
I discovered that this is a cave, spacious and bright. There are several luminous jade stones embedded in the small pits in the surrounding stone walls. In addition, there are simple stone beds, stone tables, cups, and clean ones in the cave.
Bedding, and other daily necessities.
The stone bed was padded with the fur of an unknown beast. Nan Yuan, who had three-dimensional features and narrow eyes, crossed her two long legs on the couch. She leaned her upper body forward slightly, rolled up her sleeves high, held ointment in one hand, and held ointment in the other.
Holding a small wooden stick in one hand, he was carefully smearing Xiaobai's wounds.
"Little Taoist priest, are you awake?"
Her voice was cold, as if someone owed her money, without any emotion.
"hiss--"
The next moment, Jiang Yang, who had just woken up, couldn't help frowning and shouting.
His legs really hurt and his whole body was shaking.
The pain is like someone has broken all your bones.
It hurts, itches, feels numb and numb!
A layer of cold sweat soon broke out on Jiang Yang's forehead, and he was howling in the cave:
"No, no, no, I have to die, I have to die...it hurts, it hurts..."
Seeing Jiang Yang finally wake up, Nan Yuan put down her rolled-up sleeves, got off the couch with two long legs, put on her shoes, and walked to Jiang Yang.
"Hug, I'm sorry..." Jiang Yang was lying on the ground with a bitter look on his face, and he was the first to speak: "It hurts too much, I can't help it."
Jiang Yang's expression looked very painful, a large amount of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he couldn't move his body at all.
"It doesn't matter. An ordinary person would have fainted from the pain by now."
Nan Yuan squatted next to Jiang Yang and checked Jiang Yang's injuries.
After several days of treatment, Jiang Yang's trauma has been fully recovered.
A few days ago, she went to Wushan County again to retrieve the Nine Saint Lotus Roots that were stored in the Taotie Pavilion on the 8th, and reshape Jiang Yang's body. Jiang Yang, a scum of Qi refining, dared to fight with a person with the peak of divine power.
Dark Moon White Tiger fights.
Nan Yuan sometimes had to admire him.
Such courage!
As a result, the result can be imagined...all the bones in the body were broken by the little tiger.
If it weren't for the Nine Saint Lotus Roots to shape my body, I would probably be paralyzed in bed in the future.
However, the Nine Saint Lotus Roots are not enough. Jiang Yang's legs have not been completely healed yet. He is afraid that he will have to lie in bed for a few months before he can fully move freely.
Jiang Yang looked at Nan Yuan who was close at hand, endured the pain in his body, and said weakly: "Did you save me?"
Nan Yuan stood up, raised her ponytail and said casually: "Otherwise, who else is there?"
Her voice was gentle and gentle, but it had the arrogance of an ordinary rich lady, and no longer seemed so cold.
"Were you there?"
"nature."
Nan Yuan looked at Jiang Yang who was hesitant to speak and asked:
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yang blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, and said:
"Since you are here, why don't you help me?"
"I know you are very powerful, at least much more powerful than the Dark Moon White Tiger."
Jiang Yang once took a peek at Nan Yuan during the period of victory, and fought with the old man wearing an official robe and a black gauze hat. Nan Yuan was proficient in all departments and beat the old man back step by step. He was not even a bit powerful, and he could deal with a lot of people.
It would be easy for the Dark Moon White Tiger to come here.
Nan Yuan was stunned and stood up hurriedly.
This question caught her off guard.
Nan Yuan was indeed present during the battle at Zhennanguan. He was present throughout the battle and witnessed everything that happened in the canyon.
Saw 20,000 monks die in battle.
I also saw Jiang Yang fighting for the human race!
No retreat!
I will never give up!
"This, this..." Nan Yuan glanced randomly and hesitated to speak clearly.
I can't say that after the last battle with Prime Minister Donggui.
The vitality is severely injured and the strength has not yet been restored. You cannot use the true energy arbitrarily. If you are not careful, you may easily get yourself involved.
In this way, it will give people the image that I, Nan Yuan, are scared.
No, no!
I, Nan Yuan, am always invincible!
Never leave a bad impression on others!
Nan Yuan clenched her fist under her chin, pretended to cough, lifted her robe, sat down on the stone bed far away again, and said:
"At that time, I had just arrived, and I just heard the roar..."
Jiang Yang listened quietly and did not interrupt. But Nan Yuan's expression was a little stiff when she spoke, her eyes were flying, and she didn't know where to put her hands. It seemed like she... was lying?
Well, that’s just lying!
After Nan Yuan finished speaking, Jiang Yang said: "Oh, so that's it... No matter what, I still have to thank the girl for saving my life!"
Nan Yuan nodded very happily.
But, suddenly, her eyes widened, she looked at Jiang Yang in disbelief, and blurted out: "How do you know I am a aunt..."
As he said that, Nan Yuan lowered her head hurriedly and checked her clothes. There was nothing revealing.
At a certain moment, Nan Yuan's expression froze, as if she remembered something.
There was visible anger and shame in his eyes.
Last time...
He took off his clothes without his consent.
Although it is to heal myself, but...
It must be that time!
Yes, it must be that time.
Nan Yuan remembered.
Maybe, at that time, Jiang Yang took advantage of his unconsciousness to do something dirty, such as kneading and stroking... Thinking of that scene, Nan Yuan's body trembled and her hair stood on end.
"Buzz!"
Nan Yuan immediately held the giant sword in her hand, and with a slight lift, the giant sword drew a perfect semicircle in the air, aiming at Jiang Yang's neck, and was about to chop it down.
Jiang Yang's throat rolled, his mouth felt bitter, and the giant sword in his pupils grew bigger and bigger...
grass!
"I'm going to kill you! You bastard! You stinking Taoist priest!" Nan Yuan gritted her teeth, her face filled with shame and anger, and she spat out a few words from between her teeth.
Jiang Yang blinked quickly and said in a hurry: "I, I, I...I didn't offend you."
"He also said that the last time you healed me in Blood Phoenix Valley, you didn't see anything you dare say..."
Jiang Yang remembered it and quickly denied it:
"I didn't, I closed my eyes, I didn't see anything..."
But the giant sword didn't stop at all, so Jiang Yang had no choice but to say immediately:
"I am your savior!"
stable!
The giant sword hung on Jiang Yang's neck.
Just an inch away from chopping melons and vegetables, and the heads fall to the ground.
Nan Yuan closed her eyes and pursed her thin lips tightly.
It was obvious that she was very angry and was trying her best to suppress her emotions.
…
…
In the cave, it was eerily quiet, so quiet that people were frightened.
Jiang Yang, who was lying on the ground, endured the severe pain in his body and did not scream out to avoid being disliked by others.
Nanyuan...
She seems to care about others knowing her gender.
wrong……
She cares that I saw her all last time and knew her secret.
Jiang Yang nodded, indeed... it is very necessary for a girl to disguise herself when traveling in the world of Kyushu. With Nan Yuan's appearance, figure, and temperament... if she were dressed in women's clothing.
Cool and cool lady style.
The man-killer!
There is a group of little fans wherever she goes, how can she travel to Kyushu?
Therefore, Nan Yuan usually disguises herself as a man, which saves her a lot of trouble.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yang discovered her secret.
Jiang Yang didn't want to think about it. Isn't this the difference between men and women who are more important than saving people in a desperate situation?
rustle--
There was a slight sound in his ears, and Jiang Yang turned his head to look.
With the light of the jade on the stone wall, I saw Nan Yuan sitting cross-legged on the bed again.
He was applying ointment to Xiaobai's wounds with gentle and slow movements, unblinking eyes and very seriously.
Why are you so rude to me and always draw your sword...Jiang Yang cursed endlessly.
With Nan Yuan's perception, she naturally knew that Jiang Yang was staring at her. After being stared at for a long time, Nan Yuan opened her mouth to try to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two of them.
"We are settled."
"good."
Jiang Yang responded.
Each one saved the other's life, and it was indeed a clean slate.
However, Nan Yuan soon regretted it and said: "No, you took advantage of me."
Jiang Yang was wronged when he mentioned this. The matter was urgent at that time and he had no choice but to...
"I really didn't mean it. I really didn't see anything at the time..."
Nan Yuan bit her thin lips, her face turned red, and she gave Jiang Yang a vicious look: "That's not what I'm talking about..."
"Oh oh oh." Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed.
"I mean, I spent a lot of effort to save you. You were beaten by the Dark Moon White Tiger and could only breathe a sigh of relief. In order to save you, I spent countless resources from heaven and earth, and more importantly, I still owe you
My friend, a piece of Nine Saints Lotus Root, how do you calculate these medicines?"
You are so petty... Jiang Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "I will find a way to pay you back when I go back."
Nan Yuan shook her head, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes: "You can't afford it, and I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. So, you'd better find something on your body that can pay off the debt."
Jiang Yang thought for a while and smiled kindly: "Then I will give you the demon-binding rope as a repayment of the debt. Let me tell you, my magic weapon, no, it is a spiritual weapon. It has a price but no market. I will give you one in exchange.
If you cut off the lotus root, you will make a profit without losing any money."
There are mortal weapons, magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons in the world.
Mortal weapons, weapons made of mortal iron, are common in the armies of all major dynasties and are the most common.
Magical weapons are made of special materials and can cast certain spells. They are commonly found in the hands of ordinary practitioners.
Spiritual weapons are advanced versions of magical weapons, which have given birth to "weapon spirits", have a certain degree of self-awareness, and are powerful in combat, such as demon-binding ropes.
Immortal weapons, objects in the hands of the mighty, priceless treasures, rare in quantity.
Hearing Jiang Yang say these words without blushing or heartbeat, Nan Yuan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, stopped moving her hands, and looked at Jiang Yang:
"Why do you have the nerve to say these things? The demon-binding rope was originally kept by me and is mine."
"You can't say that, what is your thing?" Jiang Yang shook his head: "If you don't believe it, ask it now, it will definitely not want to go with you."
"cut--"
Nan Yuan raised the corners of her lips, obviously not believing it. She looked at the red rope hanging on the stone wall and asked, "Who are you with?"
The red rope slowly floated in the air, looking at Nan Yuan, then at Jiang Yang, and finally made a rather difficult decision, and flew to Jiang Yang's side.
Nan Yuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she felt in disbelief... The demon-binding rope was something she had grown up with every poop, and it was found in an ancient tomb of an immortal.
He has followed her all over the world these years, and after not seeing her for a few days, he rebelled?
Jiang Yang was fine, just smiling...╮(??w??)╭ This chapter has been completed!