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Chapter 794: It's My Master's Turn

Chapter 794 It’s my turn to master

Wen Wenhai is right. The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect are at most the life of the hall master on Shixin Peak. Zhang Xiaohu has the support of Yixiang Peak. Even if there are no Wen Wenhai and others, Li Jian and Liu Qingyang from Piaomiao Villa, they can sit in this position. If you want to make progress, there will be no opportunities or no major changes, it will basically be impossible!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohu also smiled bitterly and said, "The disciple only has such a thought. No matter whether it can be achieved or not, he will always work hard. When he sees the leader of the Ou Gang a hundred years later, he can think of his explanation, and he has not let down his parents' grace for joining the Piaomiao Sect!"

"Okay!" Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu was so firm, Wen Wenhai nodded as well.

Seeing that everything he should say was said, Zhang Xiaohu said, "Since the master has agreed, it's not too late. I know that there is a small house behind the master's yard, which is usually filled with miscellaneous items, so go there directly."

"House?" Wen Wenhai showed a strange expression and said, "Don't you need a quiet room and don't you need to make some preparations?"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head and said, "No, Master, it's not too long. Just wait until Master's martial arts recover, don't show off his feet!"

Wen Wenhai smiled and scolded: "Don't worry, do you think your master is still a young man in his teens and can't hold back anything?"

Then he frowned and said, "But what about the external injuries of your Uncle Xue and Uncle Lu? That's not easy to hide from others."

"Yes, let's discuss this matter later after seeing the two uncles. Otherwise, don't treat the external trauma first." Zhang Xiaohu had no good idea.

"Well, I'd better see if your technique works first."

After saying that, Wen Wenhai did not close the door of the cottage and took Zhang Xiaohu to the backyard.

When he arrived at the small house in the backyard, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Master, I still have to offend you. I have to lit your acupoints first!"

Wen Wenhai smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want. Your martial arts skills are already higher than your master at this time. Can you avoid it if you want to be a master?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohu stepped forward and stretched out his finger to point it. Suddenly, Wen Wenhai shouted: "Stop, Xiaohu, do you have to point the acupoints in your technique?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and said, "Yes, Master, you must order it. Is there any problem?"

Wen Wenhai frowned and said, "But...if you heal your Uncle Xue later, how could she... let you order it?"

"Oh, no..." Zhang Xiaohu also realized that Xue Qing was a woman. He inexplicably tapped other people's acupoints, and his age was not much different from Xue Qing. This... this is hard to say!

"Then...what should I do?" Zhang Xiaohu looked at Wen Wenhai with a bitter face.

"How could I know!" Wen Wenhai glared at him.

Zhang Xiaohua was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "I have never seen two masters and apprentices like this. I have not finished my work yet. I have considered others before! Just think about it. The key is that others don't know yet, and you don't know what others think!"

After a while, Zhang Xiaohu woke up and said, "Oh, Master, I'd better help you and Uncle Lu restore your martial arts first. Let's talk about Uncle Xue's affairs when you see her."

"Hehe, that's right." Wen Wenhai realized that he was confused about his concern.

Then, Wen Wenhai lay on the hay in the hut. Zhang Xiaohu stretched out his finger to seal several of his big holes, and then carefully shouted: "Xiaohua, Xiaohua..."

After a while, Zhang Xiaohua walked in from outside the house while yawning, stretched and said, "Second brother, you have finished talking with your master, I have all had a sleep!"

Zhang Xiaohu stretched out his foot, pretended to lift him, and said, "Building is ongoing, don't be lazy!"

Zhang Xiaohua gave him a ginkgo eye, jumped to Wen Wenhai with a quick step, stretched out his hand, sealing the big acupoints in his body, and then took out another piece of Moisturizing Pill from his arms, put it in Wen Wenhai's mouth, put it on his hand, and wrapped the medicinal power of Moisturizing Pill with true energy, headed straight to the dantian...

Wen Wenhai is not as good as Du Feng, but he was Zhang Xiaohua's early life savior, Ou Yan and He Tianshu, so after leaving the necessary medicinal power in the hole in the dantian, Zhang Xiaohua tempered all the meridians along the route he remembered. Until Wen Wenhai did not practice internal strength, the meridians that had already atrophy were restored and expanded for more than three points, and then the remaining medicinal power was sent back to the dantian.

Although Zhang Xiaohua still tried her best this time, as carefully as when he recovered He Tianshu, Zhang Xiaohua's true energy control is even more subtle. After tempering Wen Wenhai's meridians, Zhang Xiaohua's face was not as pale as before and sweat dripped.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua open her eyes as if nothing had happened, even Zhang Xiaohu said strangely: "Xiaohua, is that...this is good?"

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and said, "Yes, that's fine!"

"But..." Zhang Xiaohu pointed at Zhang Xiaohua's face: "Your performance is too relaxed!"

"Hehe" Zhang Xiaohua said: "Second brother, you are so funny. Do you only allow your martial arts to enter the country, and do you not allow me to go further?"

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohu was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Xiaohua, you are really good. It's only a few days ago, and his martial arts have improved again. It's really a genius than... Du Feng!"

"Du Feng?" Zhang Xiaohua twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling helpless. Can she find a more advanced person?

Zhang Xiaohu looked at Wen Wenhai and asked, "What's the situation of my master now?"

"It's very good. Just untie the acupoints. It's much easier to repair the dantian than to restore the joints."

"Okay, what's next? Should I do it in one go, or take a break first?" Zhang Xiaohu couldn't wait.

After checking the true energy in your body, Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "Then let's do it all in one go, so as to save anything in your heart!"

Zhang Xiaohu looked at his younger brother who was slightly taller than him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his hand stretched out and rubbed the long hair on his head, and said nothing.

Zhang Xiaohua also looked at her second brother, smiled slightly, turned around and untied Wen Wenhai's acupoints. All the magic tricks were to escape into the ground, and then took out the Yuan stone to replenish the vitality in her body.

After a while, Wen Wenhai opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaohu standing next to him, and said in surprise: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and said, "Of course it's good."

"So fast?" Wen Wenhai asked, "I thought it would take a long time."

Then, he wanted to improve his qi and fortune, but unfortunately the dantian was empty and his mind could not be used anyway. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, it will take some time to repair this dantian, but he cannot use it at this time. In another twenty days, you can try it. If the new internal energy will not dissipate, the dantian will be repaired at that time."

"Well, I'm a little anxious." Wen Wenhai smiled and said, "At this time, the dantian is warm, and even the meridians in the whole body are comfortable. I believe your technique is indeed effective."

Then, he got up from the ground, pulled Xiaohu's sleeve and said, "Let's go find you, Uncle Lu first."

Zhang Xiaohu naturally followed behind with a smile.

Lu Yueming's courtyard was not far away, and it was also rare to see people. After the two entered, Zhang Xiaohu was guarding the door and looked for a long time, but he didn't find any abnormal characters before entering the room.

Lu Yueming had heard Wen Wenhai say a long time ago, and his face was full of joy. When he saw Zhang Xiaohu, he was overjoyed and asked, "Is what your master said true?"

"If the uncle of the master doesn't believe it, he can find a disciple to send his internal strength to the master's meridian dantian, and you will know it by exploring it," Zhang Xiaohu said respectfully.

"Where can I not believe it? I...I just... feel too magical." Lu Yueming rubbed his hands and said, "And... my lame leg can be cured?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohu nodding, Lu Yueming said: "I have already thought about it. Xiaohu. Anyway, no one comes here on weekdays, and I rarely go out. It should not be difficult to pretend to be a fake lame. I don't want to just drag it on like this."

"No problem, Uncle Lu, but it will hurt to treat leg injuries, so you must be prepared."

Lu Yueming waved his hand: "Who has never seen blood in the world? Are you afraid that this will not work?"

"Okay, then Uncle Lu, it's not too late, let's start now."

There is no need to be detailed in the matter. Lu Yueming and Zhang Xiaohu came to the small house in the backyard. Wen Wenhai prepared a cloth belt and splint. Zhang Xiaohua took action again. First, he copied Lu Yueming's dantian and tempered the meridians. Then he crushed the injured area on his leg again. After re-engaging it, he took the Bone-Cingling Pill.

Lu Yueming suffered only an external injury, which was many times better than He Tianshu, so Zhang Xiaohua also completed the treatment with extraordinary ease.

After Wenwen looked at Zhang Xiaohu with a gaze, he took Lu Yueming into the hall with his eyes, and unconsciously let his heart go back and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Lu, how do you feel?"

Lu Yueming's voice was a little hoarse, and she said, "Your apprentice is really cruel. My legs hurt so much. Even if the acupoints are lit, I still feel it. Where can I say anything else?"

"Haha, Uncle Lu wants to forgive him. The disciple has already explained it clearly in advance. This leg injury must be maintained for dozens of days!"

"Bah, who is your uncle? Can you blame you?" Lu Yueming said with a smile: "But his leg cannot move, and he still has to find a reliable disciple to come over. No matter how much the wind is gone!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, my disciples have already thought about this."

"Haha, that's good!" Lu Yueming nodded: "I see if you are angry or blushing. It seems that helping us treat us is just a small task. So are you going to treat you, Mr. Xue immediately?"

"Isn't it?" Wen Wenhai heard this and said with a hint of disgrace on his face: "Xiaohu's technique must be used to lit acupoints, and Xue Qing... after all, it is not suitable, so Xiaohu is also a little embarrassed."

"This is not simple?" Lu Yueming smiled...
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