The others were very tactful and allowed Xing Zhen to visit each other. When they entered Shangluoqi's room, the two long rivers of the little slug burst.

In an instant, his mouth was full of tears and he cried. Shang Luoqi had a broken leg, which did not delay the movement of his arm. Perhaps he felt uncomfortable with his nose and mouth, so he raised his hand and wiped it randomly. As a result, his face was full of it, without wasting any waste.

Xing Zhen found a scarf to help wipe it and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Shang Luoqi said intermittently: "It hurts, it hurts."

Xing Zhen was angry and laughed out loud, and he also deliberately laughed out loud to ease the atmosphere.

"I heard from Uncle Shang that I ran to the town in pain and tried my best to run. Ji Leng kept chasing him behind, and you didn't stop."

Shang Luoqi was full of grievances: "Wei, Wei Lin said he wanted to kill you, aren't Qingyi and I in a hurry?"

Xing Zhen heard that the dam broke through the lake in his heart, as if it was infected, his eyes were wet without competing. He quietly turned around and wiped it secretly, and turned around and touched Shang Luoqi's head.

"Who made you like this? Tell me that I have the chance to avenge you."

Shang Luoqi clenched his fists: "Well, yes, it's that bastard Liu Zhe. When I get ready, I will go to take revenge with Brother Xing Zhen. They are so beaten that they can't get up in bed."

Xing Zhenqiang sneered: "Okay, then I'll go fight with the little slugs. But you have to recover the injury first, otherwise you won't have any share."

Shang Luoqi was full of fighting spirit, and tomorrow would always be beautiful in the eyes of the children. He shook his head: "I want to recover, I don't want to lie on the bed. I want to go and beat them up with Brother Xing Zhen."

"Okay, eat more and drink more and pay attention to rest, and strive for a quick recovery. Our Shangluoqi hero will sooner or later shock the martial arts world."

"Well, if you are done, practice boxing, just like you."

Then Shang Luoqi's interest decreased and he cried and said reluctantly: "It's so hard to practice boxing. Brother Xing Zhen can persevere. I'm afraid..."

The latter "can't hold on." He didn't dare to say it, worried that the punishment would really not take him to fight and avenge him, and stuttered for a long time at a loss.

Then he suddenly looked at Xing Zhen with hope: "Brother Xing Zhen, do you think there are any boxing, swordsmanship and swordsmanship that can be powerful without hard work?"

Xing Zhen did not hide it and explained patiently: "There is a kind of thing called divine cultivation. Practicing magic can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. It is more powerful than practicing boxing."

Shang Luoqi's eyes shone with golden light, and he touched the two long rivers that had just flowed out. He was confused again, regardless of it.

"I want to be a god, I want to fly to the top of the clouds, just like Xiaohong, go wherever I want."

Xing Zhen: "Okay, okay, our little slug will be a god in the future. We will protect Qingyi and me in the future."

Shang Luoqi focused on the matter seriously: "One word is determined."

Compared with Shang Luoqi, Su Qingyi is much more boring. After all, the little girl is one year older and has a premonition that her arms will be difficult to recover.

It’s not as open-minded as Ji Leng, and his personality is dull all day long.

When he saw Xing Zhen, Su Qingyi didn't mention a word, and shed tears silently with her lips pursed.

Xing Zhen sat next to the bed, looked at his arms that were bandaged like a dumpling, and asked, "I was worried that my arms would not be able to move in the future and it would be inconvenient to do things."

Su Qingyi nodded gently and continued to cry.

Xing Zhen continued, "Don't be afraid, Xing Zhen is there. From now on, I will be your arm, even your legs, and your follower."

"As long as Xiao Qingyi gave the order, he said Xing Zhen, go and catch ten crucian carp for me and make soup tonight. Xing Zhen will definitely run into the river to catch fish. If ten are missing, he will beat Xing Zhen to the butt. It is not enough if it is small, it must not be smaller than the ten slaps of adults."

Su Qingyi murmured in a low voice: "I won't beat Brother Xing Zhen to the butt."

Xing Zhen said: "Okay, okay, don't spank, slap your hands in the face."

Su Qingyi was gradually amused and spoke more.

"I'm reluctant to fight. Brother Xingzhen won't dislike Qingyi as a disabled person in the future."

Xing Zhen shook his head: "How could the silly girl dislike him? Qingyi is so cute."

The little girl couldn't stand this kind of praise, and a smile suddenly appeared.

"I don't believe it if I lie."

Xing Zhen is serious: "Xing Zhen does not deceive Qingyi, and never deceive Qingyi."

The latter nodded: "Well, yes. I believe in Brother Xingzhen."

"Brother Xingzhen, seeing you hesitant, do you have something to say to me? Did you feel disgusted with me so quickly? The words just now were all lying."

As he was talking, he held his mouth and wanted to cry again.

Xing Zhen was at a loss, exhaled a long breath, made up his mind and spoke slowly, telling the story of meeting the big red bird on the mountain.

Su Qingyi was very understanding and immediately understood the meaning of Xing. She confirmed it.

"Brother Xing Zhen's meaning is to let me put Xiaohong back to the forest and return to my mother's side?"

Xing Zhen was in a dilemma and nodded. He felt unfair to Dahongniao and Xiaohong. He was so stupid that he was at a loss.

A thirteen-year-old boy and a ten-year-old girl suddenly fell into silence in this room.

After a long time, Su Qingyi Shuai broke the silence first: "Xiaohong was given to me by Brother Xing Zhen, it's up to you to decide."

When speaking, I can’t see joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. In this way, the punishment is really even more confused and I don’t know how to respond. No wonder I’m still worried about Qingyi’s sadness in my heart.

The latter was considerate and smiled: "I am sincere, and in fact, I hope Xiaohong can be happy. If I am happier with her mother, I am very happy to send Xiaohong back."

Xing Zhen couldn't believe his ears, but he knew the relationship between Xu Yi and Xiao Hong. He immediately confirmed repeatedly: "Is Qingyi telling the truth?"

Qingyi nodded

Xing Zhen put down the big stone in his heart and felt relieved and said sincerely: "Thank you Qingyi, maybe it was a mistake when we caught Xiaohong."

Su Qingyi's smile remained unabated: "Brother Xingzhen is too polite. I don't care whether it is right or wrong. But when I saw that Brother Xingzhen had no mother, his life was miserable, and he often stared alone, so he must be thinking about it.

"Actually, I often find that Xiaohong is sometimes in a daze, and she has never understood why before. When you talk about it today, she suddenly realizes something, and Xiaohong misses its mother too."

"Xiaohong is our friend, not a pet. Brother Xingzhen wants to see his friends happy, and Qingyi also wants to see his friends happy."

"You can take it away with confidence, but I agreed that if no one plays with me, Brother Xingzhen will be replaced. If no one protects Qingyi, Brother Xingzhen will be replaced."

The latter nodded without hesitation: "No problem."

"Don't lie."

"Well, Xing really doesn't deceive Qingyi."

On the way back, Xing Zhen was silent all the time, as if he was thinking about a problem. Sometimes he went off the road while walking, and almost hit the willow tree next to the road several times.

Xi Ruobei next to him sighed and did not dare to disturb him. He just occasionally blocked Xing Zhen's body intentionally or unintentionally, and was really afraid that the stubborn guy would be traumatized and bleeding.

After returning to the hut, the bed was still returned to Xiruobei, and Xing Zhen was still lying on the table beside the wall and was about to sleep.

Xi Ruobei rolled around on the bed, to be precise, only one left and right could turn over. If the bed was too small, it would fall to the ground. The two of them had long been used to dressing and sleeping.

Xiruobei covered her ears and muttered: "Don't chirp, don't chirp, it will make people unable to sleep."

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly and said in one sentence: "Do you want to know the details of my fight with Shu Xiaoyu?"

Xi Ruobei let go of his hands and nodded vigorously: "Yeah, yeah, talk quickly, I'm about to feel internal injuries."

"Okay OK, that's a night of darkness and wind...."

Xi Ruobei opened her mouth wide and heard it carefully from the beginning to the end, as if she was in the scene, occasionally glaring on the bed.

Finally, Xing Zhen asked: "You said that if you would die of excessive blood loss or pain when you threw Shu Xiaoyu on the side of the road."

Xi Ruobei rolled her eyes: "What are you thinking? Shu Xiaoyu is a divine cultivator. After all, she can reach the peak of the second level and approach the third level. This injury will not matter. Now she should return to the Lan family."

"I guess she will take Lanlingyang out of Qingyang Town tomorrow morning. A woman like him is worried about revenge for others when she does evil things, so she will never dare to continue staying in Qingyang Town."

Xing Zhen said casually: "It's better to leave."

Xi Ruobei snorted coldly: "It's a bargain. Do you think Shu Xiaoyu is too beautiful and can't bear to kill her?"

Xing Zhen was serious: "No, to be honest, I don't want to kill her, and the other is that I don't dare to kill anyone. The same is true when fighting against Wei Lin. Maybe I would have to kill Wei Lin that day, so the general and the others would not be injured."

Xi Ruobei murmured: "Indeed, no one can be born and dares to kill people without the real bloody storm."

Suddenly, Xi Ruobei widened her eyes and asked solemnly: "Did you say that you punched Shu Xiaoyu's palm?"

Xing Zhen nodded: "Yes."

Xi Ruobei stood up suddenly with a carp, and had no time to put on his shoes, so he walked vigorously to Xing Zhen.

He said nervously: "Take out the palm of your face and show me."

Xing Zhen shook his head slowly: "No need, except for the thumb, the other four finger bones are broken. I'm afraid it's similar to Ji Leng and the others, and he will be disabled in the future."

Xi Ruobei was very masculine and cried out loudly: "You~ you~ why didn't you say it earlier? I kept standing up so silent, doesn't it hurt?"

Xing Zhen asked back: "If you say a word, it won't hurt?"

Xiruobei raised her fist and wanted to give Xing Zhen a few strokes: "When is it now, I'm still kidding. Take out your hand and show it to me."

Xing Zhen did as he did, slowly stretching out his palm that had been covering his sleeve. It was swollen like a steamed bun, and it was red in water. The blood in the cracks between the fingers had dried up, forming blood and sticking to the fingers.

Xi Ruobei observed for a long time and murmured to herself: "I have to run to Shishan tomorrow."

Xing is really unclear, so: "What are you doing in Shishan?"

"College herbs and treat hands."

"The finger bones are broken and it is impossible to cure them. There are no herbs for relieving pain and removing stasis in Shishan, so you have to buy them at the pharmacy."

Xi Ruobei looked as if she was so angry that she almost cursed.

"You know, the grass growing from red stones in the cave can make the broken bones heal again. It can heal within 20 days. I don't know how to use it to guard the treasure mountain, how can I say hello?"

"When I left, I took a look and there were still five left. If you use them together, the time-efficiency will be reduced by half, and it will be enough for ten days."

Xing Zhen widened his eyes: "What are you talking about? Can the grass in the cave really heal bone injuries?"

Xiruobei was not angry: "What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Xing Zhen immediately got up and ran out of the hut, and threw down his sentence: "I went to the cave to collect herbs. I was afraid that it would take the best time to treat it if it was too late, so that the general and the others could not recover."

"Thank you for the good news. Generals and the others can be taken away by the academy if they can recover. Shang Luoqi just now had little stars in his eyes, hoping to become a god."

The speed was so fast that there was no trace of the breath, and the sound became smaller and smaller.

Xi Ruobei's face was full of darkness: "It's not bad for this night. Besides, you should have thought of a way to meet the elders of the four major academies first, and ask them not to leave first."

Unfortunately, Xing Zhen could no longer hear the whispers of the boy in white.
Chapter completed!