Martial Arts Have Mastery

Shen Ling hesitated.

At this moment, Yang Jian turned his head to look at him, and asked aloud, "Excuse me, Mr. Shen, how far is this place from Qihua City?"

Shen Ling quickly replied: "About seven miles..."

"Seven miles?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Jian's face, and then he lowered his head again, "Qili, I'm afraid Yun'er won't be able to persist there."

Shen Ling thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Yang, can I see Miss's injuries?"

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and nodded slowly: "Please."

Shen Ling got into the carriage.

He saw a girl lying on the bed in the carriage with a long arrow on her back.

The girl's clothes were already stained red with blood, even the floor of the carriage had some.

With this amount of bleeding, it is difficult to persist in the city.

Bloodletting tanks be damned.

A girl looked at Yang Jian and asked blankly, "Daddy, is sister going to die?"

Yang Jian lowered his head and patted the girl's head, but didn't speak.

Little children don't know what death is...

Children speak freely.

Yang Jian didn't speak, the little girl seemed to understand something.

Tears began to roll in her eyes, and her small mouth pouted: "I don't want my sister to die, Daddy, please save my sister."

Yang Jian bent down, hugged his little daughter, and said in a deep voice: "Daddy really wants to save your sister, but Daddy can't do it."

Yang Jian's face was still calm, but his eyes were slightly sad.

As a man who has gone through a lot of wind and waves, he thought that there was nothing in this world that could move him.

But he found that he was not as strong as he imagined, and he didn't care as much as he imagined.

Yang Jian began to recall the details of his eldest daughter's growth.

His face became more and more painful.

Here, Shen Ling, who watched Yang Jian and the little girl sink into sadness, didn't want to disturb the atmosphere.

But the girl over there seems to be unable to last long, her life is already at stake.

Immediately, Shen Ling said, "Mr. Yang, do you want to take a risk?"

"adventure?"

Yang Jian, whose eyes turned red unknowingly, looked at Shen Ling, a little dazed.

Shen Ling nodded quietly: "Well, pull out the arrow on her back in exchange for a possible life."

"How sure are you?"

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and asked aloud, but before Shen Ling could answer, Yang Jian said again, "Then please trouble Mr. Shen, Yang Jian hereby expresses his thanks."

As he spoke, Yang Jian suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Shen Ling.

Shen Ling was dumbfounded.

But seeing Yang Jian get out of the carriage with his son and daughter, Shen Ling's face also became serious.

To be honest, he didn't know for sure.

Shen Ling took a deep breath.

He looked at the girl whose face was abnormally calm but turned pale, and said softly, "Miss, I've offended you."

"Hmm." The girl responded softly, her lips turned white.

Looking at the weak girl, Shen Ling took off the clothes on the girl's back, revealing her smooth shoulders.

Removed the girl's obstructing clothes, Shen Ling put one hand on the girl's body, and the other hand grabbed the arrow on the back.

"Be patient."

Shen Ling hesitated, then pulled the arrow out of the girl's body.

"Um!!"

The girl let out a scream.

At this time, Shen Ling's face was still serious, and he threw the bloody arrow out of the window, and then put both palms on the girl's back.

Two clusters of green light flickered in Shen Ling's hands, and the inner power of longevity kung fu was continuously injected into the girl's body.

Fix, fix!

The internal force of longevity kung fu that entered the fourth floor already has the characteristics of life, and Shen Ling's proposal is also based on this.

However, this is the first time he has injected the internal power of longevity skills into a human body.

Shen Ling himself didn't know what the effect would be.

"efficient."

A minute passed.

Seeing the blood gradually stop gushing out, Shen Ling couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, he couldn't stop, he had to wait for the wound to heal completely.

As Changsheng's internal energy continued to inject, Shen Ling's face was a little nervous.

After a while, the girl's wound healed completely.

Shen Ling looked at the girl whose back was as smooth as jade, slowly moved his hand away, and automatically turned his head away.

"thanks."

The girl whose face was redder than an apple put on her clothes and lowered her head to thank Shen Ling.

The girl never expected that Shen Ling could pull her back from the gate of hell.

However, she seemed to be taken in by Shen Ling.

The girl's mood was quite complicated, and Shen Ling was also extremely embarrassed at this time.

He didn't mean to take advantage of the girl, but that dress was indeed a hindrance to the process of saving her.

"Pretty white."

Looking at the girl, Shen Ling, who was about to apologize, was suddenly taken aback.

"no."

Shen Ling quickly defended, "I'm talking about clothes."

After finishing speaking, Shen Ling looked at the light yellow dress on the girl, wishing to slap himself.

"I'm going down first."

Shen Ling, who knew he couldn't get round, jumped out of the carriage, leaving the shy girl alone in the carriage.

"Mr. Shen, Yun'er?"

Seeing Shen Ling get off the carriage, Yang Jian walked over excitedly.

He had just heard his daughter's scream, and there was an unconcealable tension on his face at this moment.

Looking at Yang Jian, Shen Ling suddenly calmed down: "She's fine, just eat some blood-enriching food later."

"what?!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, "Don't you need to find a doctor?"

Shen Ling looked at Yang Jian suspiciously, and asked aloud, "I'm fine now, why are you still looking for a doctor?"

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling, and before he could speak, he saw his daughter get off the carriage.

"Yun'er, are you alright?"

Yang Jian walked up to the girl, grabbed the girl and asked excitedly.

His children also gathered around the girl, chirping and asking her.

"I'm all right."

The girl touched her back, that strange feeling is still so unreal in retrospect.

He was obviously hit by an arrow, and he was already bleeding profusely.

But now she couldn't feel the wound, and she didn't even feel a scar, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

The girl spoke slowly, not as nervous as she was in the carriage.

Looking at the generous girl, Shen Ling also smiled: "You don't need to thank me, as long as you are fine."

After finishing speaking, Shen Ling said again: "By the way, I haven't asked Mr. Yang if he wants to go to Qihua City to rest for a while, or go directly to the village."

"Go to the village." Yang Jian lowered his head, "I don't know anyone here, so just go to the village."

Shen Ling nodded and jumped on the horse: "Alright then, I'll show you the way."

The group of people did not enter Qihua City, but turned left and right following Shen Ling, and came to Dian Village from the small road.

"It's very quiet here, and there are no outsiders, and no one will disturb you." When he came to the village, Shen Ling said slowly, "If you need anything, you can ask the village chief to notify me."

Yang Jian nodded: "Okay, thank you Mr. Shen, and Miss Qin for me."

Shen Ling smiled: "You're welcome."