Chapter 557 Are there any decent people in Penglai?
The struggle between the two generations finally ended with the audience giving in.
This is an inevitable result.
Just as parents can never win over their children, hunger strike, a tactic that hurts the enemy zero and hurts yourself a thousand times, is only effective against parents.
Chao Jian is tough on the outside, but soft on the inside.
Ruan Wei is a person with a tough mouth and a bad temper. Whether she is soft-hearted or not depends on her mood that day.
Chao Jian sighed, "Xuan Tong, go and call Huai Jin back. He can't concentrate on reading in the sect, so just go together."
Xiao Xuantong responded happily and ran away.
Chao Jian turned to look at Shi Changsheng again, his face slightly annoyed, "What are you still doing here?"
Teacher Changsheng: “?”
What happened to my second brother?
Chao Jian scolded him: "How long has it been since you came back? Why don't you go to the back mountain to pay your respects to the Master and ancestors?!"
Chao Jian just couldn't vent his anger on Ruan Wei, but he didn't care about Shi Changsheng so much. When he scolded him to the point of being deeply moved, Chao Jian raised his hand and wanted to beat him up.
"I know!"
As soon as he saw Chao Jian raise his hand, smoke came out of his feet and he disappeared.
Seeing this, Chao Jian could only withdraw his hands in anger and curse, "You're such an adult, yet you still act so out of tune!"
This is just a veiled criticism.
Cui Yanjun picked up the long needle again and began to carefully rub various parts of Ruan Wei's body. "Chi Jin, Wu Yu, come and watch."
The two little ones stood up obediently.
Cui Yanjun gave them both acupuncture while teaching them on the spot.
Wu Yu listened very carefully, she even took out a small notebook to help her remember.
Studying medicine is very important, Wu Yu gradually came up with this idea. She could no longer think that studying medicine was boring, because she didn't want to see Ruan Wei fall down again.
If I knew how to treat myself, I wouldn't have to go through the pain of traveling back and forth.
Wu Yu's enthusiasm for learning has never been so high.
The same is true for Chi Jin.
His memory may not be comparable to Ruan Wei's, but it can still crush Wu Yu, who can only rely on poor writing and can recite ten sentences without any changes.
Chi Jin stood quietly in front of the bed, his tea-colored eyes staring at the scars and grooves on Ruan Wei's body without blinking. There was only clarity in his eyes, without a trace of innocence, but more of uncontrollable worry.
Love is not just about lust.
Ruan Wei, who was lying down, became the one with the most free time.
Cui Yanjun fed her Ma Fei Dan before giving her acupuncture. Ruan Wei could not feel any pain from the long needle piercing her body. She could only feel the numbness and even a little itchiness when the needle entered her body.
Ruan Wei felt itchy and sunburned.
Chi Jin suddenly leaned over to the edge of the bed, just in time blocking the sunlight that was originally falling on Ruan Wei's forehead. Ruan Wei's brows, which were slightly furrowed because of the sunlight shining directly into her eyes, slowly relaxed.
I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not.
Because it's boring.
Ruan Wei could only look up at Chi Jin's face.
A very beautiful face, a very memorable face, a very...heart-warming face.
After Master and the others have completed the nationality reunification ceremony, can her nationality reunification ceremony be put on the agenda as soon as possible?
When the time comes, I'll ask my brother to cut some tender red brocade and satin and send it over to me so I can make a dress suitable for the pawn shop. I saw Chi Jin wearing it last time, and that color really suits her fair skin...
Ruan Wei now felt that she was indeed a little impulsive.
How could anyone be so cruel as to abandon such a beautiful woman and seek death?
really.
People can't even empathize with their past selves, not even two days ago.
…
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Chao Jian had even started pacing back and forth in the room.
Cui Yanjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes, which had just begun to focus, slowly brightened up. She wrung out the handkerchief beside the bed and carefully wiped the blood stains from all over Ruan Wei's body, making the dirty child look brand new.
Cui Yanjun said, "Almost."
"I've already sealed Weiwei's large blood vessels and restored some of the broken meridians. Wu Yu, come here. Keep these Gu Yuan Dan. Feed her one every quarter of an hour. Be sure to hold on to her Qi and don't let it dissipate."
"Yes! Third Uncle!"
Wu Yu treated him as if he was facing a formidable enemy and respectfully took the medicine with both hands.
The little girl's delicate face looks very resolute, the kind of resoluteness that can proclaim the red spirit at the speed of light once the white wall behind her is painted red.
Ruan Wei: “…”
So serious.
Does she actually need to use the word "dialed" now?
Chao Jian glanced at the stern-faced Xiao Xuantong and the bewildered Chang Huaijin standing outside the room. It seemed that the two of them were almost ready, so Chao Jian called out, "Chi Jin, carry your senior sister on your back."
Chi Jin responded and reached out to help Ruan Wei.
Ruan Wei dodged and avoided Chi Jin's hand. She stood up with her elbows, turned over and landed on the ground, and jumped a few times, demonstrating with her body that she could walk.
I saw it during the meeting.
He said something ambiguous: "Only you can do it."
Ruan Wei: “…”
No, Second Uncle, you are a nitpicker now and you are so good at arguing.
Ruan Wei pointed at her mouth to Chao Jian, saying that she didn't want to be a mute anymore.
Chao Jian looked at him coldly without saying anything.
Cui Yanjun interjected at the right moment: "No, don't release your blood yet. I told you not to disperse your Qi. Weiwei, Second Senior Brother doesn't mean to punish you. Most of a person's energy comes from their lips and teeth. Talking too much isn't good for your health."
Chao Jian snorted coldly, as if mocking Ruan Wei for not understanding his painstaking efforts.
Ruan Wei: “…”
Understood.
It was God's reminder that she could start learning sign language soon.
Don't talk too much gossip.
Chao Jian simply waved his hand, and the whisk instantly rolled up the five little guys. Then he stomped his foot on the ground, and the six people instantly disappeared from their original place.
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In the border city.
The Hehuan Sect and the Fulong Temple temporarily set up a main tent and command point between the two sects.
Yuehua had been too busy these days to take care of her wavy hair. Her once breathtaking beauty now looked pale and tired. "The demon thief has been making constant moves these past two days, and it seems he has some plans."
"Likely?" The elder from Xuantian Pavilion who came to support sneered, "Sect Master Yue, forget about the polite words here. Just attack, what's the plot?"
"Okay." Yuehua just smiled when she heard that, "I was wrong."
Abbot Jizhen tapped his staff and said with some disapproval, "I don't think Donor Yue is wrong. Attacking is a conspiracy, but the conspiracy is more than just attacking."
Yuehua raised her eyebrows.
The Xuantian Pavilion elder was choked: "Well... then tell me, what else can those short-sighted demon thieves do besides fighting?!"
Abbot Jizhen clasped his hands together and said calmly, "I don't know."
Xuantian Pavilion Elder: "..."
I don't know what the hell you're talking about!
The Xuantian Pavilion elder had a bad look on his face and smirked: "...bald donkey!"
Abbot Jizhen is not angry yet.
Yuehua narrowed her eyes, her mockery always accompanied by a crooked smile: "Oh—he's bald, it's true, but he doesn't look like a donkey. But what kind of donkey are you? Why are you going around claiming kinship?"
The elder of Xuantian Pavilion was furious: "Yuehua, what did you say?!"
There has always been some friction between the ten major sects. In recent days, they have been repeatedly provoked by the demons. Disciples from each sect have been injured, and everyone's emotions are a little tense.
Yuehua's voice was not small: "I said, what's wrong with you recognizing your relatives——"
The atmosphere between the two sides became a little subtle.
Lun Zhen, who was sitting in the corner, stood up suddenly.
Lun Zhen shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight! If you have the energy to fight, why not go out and roll a few dice with me? If you win, I'll give you two demon heads back! If you lose, pay me twenty, okay?"
Everyone: “…”
Why on earth did the Penglai Immortal Sect release this Gambler Saint?
Are there any serious people in Penglai?
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