Chapter 21 Recovery, the beginning of separation
Late at night.
Simple moonlight spilled from the window, reflecting on the bed in the wooden house.
Under the baptism of the medicine, the weak body was sweating, groaning in pain, and his face was slightly twitching.
Hmm?
As if hearing the movement, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and turned her head to look over.
Knowing that it was Su Ye who made the movement, she walked over.
Under the moonlight, the boy's face was as pale as water, his little face was squeezed into a ball, as if he was in severe pain, and he was murmuring something in pain. At
this moment, he was completely different from the previous perverse and unrestrained. He shrank his body like a baby, revealing a bit of weakness and pity.
"Mom... don't go..."
"Don't leave me..."
Listening to Su Ye's murmurs, Zhu Zhuqing's heart trembled fiercely.
Is his mother dead?Zhu Zhuqing didn't know the answer to this question. Thinking about the past few days of getting along, the boy in front of him seemed to have never mentioned his family.
All along, he has been very strong, not even showing the slightest weakness.
If his meridians were not broken now, and his body could not resist the healing power of the medicine, she would probably never see him like this in her life.
"You are obviously not living a happy life, but you pretend to be strong."
"You still want to help me change my fate..."
Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Su Ye with more pity.
Although this guy never said a good word and often made her angry.
But he could feel the unusual kindness in this guy's heart.
No one would risk their life to save another person.
No one would make themselves half dead for someone she just met.
She wiped the hot sweat from Su Ye's forehead, and saw that he still didn't get better, as if he was having a nightmare, and his appearance was too pitiful...
Pursing her pink lips and hesitating for a while, Zhu Zhuqing lay down on the bed with shame and gently hugged the boy's head.
Boom——
the private parts were so close, Zhu Zhuqing was in a state of confusion. Seeing the boy gradually calm down and his face less painful, she had to bear it with shame.
"We are even now!"
"I won't owe you anything in the future!"
...
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a week passed.
Drinking the bitter medicine every day, Su Ye's hands and feet began to move greatly, and he was gradually able to walk.
After a few days, Su Ye secretly synthesized the fifth-grade Xumai grass without Zhu Zhuqing's knowledge, and the meridians in his body were also restored.
In the yard.
The sound of practicing martial arts rang out.
Two palms hit the throat to attack the enemy's weak spot. Su Ye squatted and slapped his palms with both hands. It was the killer move of Bajiquan, the King of Hell's Three Points Hand.
Boom, the tree shook.
As if realizing something, Su Ye slapped again, and the power burst out with the soul power.
Bang——!
A strange force instantly penetrated the tree, tearing the skin on the back, and with a bang, a hole as big as a palm was directly blown out.
"This..."
Looking at the hole, Su Ye felt a little incredible.
His body has not fully recovered at this moment, and he only used two points of strength just now to break the back of the tree.
If he had used 100% of his strength, I'm afraid that with one palm, the tree would be easily broken in half.
Su Ye naturally knew that his body had been strengthened by more than a dozen spirit rings, and his strength was already amazing.
But he didn't hit the tree with that palm just now. There were a few centimeters between his palm and the tree. It was completely the spirit power and body strength that penetrated the tree.
"Penetration force, it worked!"
As if he had thought of something, Su Ye's face was overjoyed.
Bajiquan mainly cultivates three kinds of strength.
Sinking strength, cross strength, and silk-winding strength.
The former emphasizes the stability of the lower body, the middle is the sudden burst of body strength, and the silk-winding strength is a means of grappling.
And the real Bajiquan master will also have a more advanced penetration strength, which penetrates the enemy's body defense and attacks the enemy's internal organs.
In his previous life, his father practiced for twenty years and did not reach such a level. Even Su Ye thought that this strength was just a figment of the imagination and did not exist.
Wow!
Su Ye gathered strength and slapped out again.
As soon as his palm approached the tree trunk, the power poured out like a river and instantly broke the tree as thick as a thigh and flew out of the yard.
The big tree fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, there were no houses around, just wasteland, otherwise there would be trouble.
Su Ye couldn't help coughing due to his injury, but his face was full of surprise, as if he had discovered a huge treasure.
"The combination of soul power and penetrating force can actually produce such a terrifying power."
"This really gave me a big surprise."
No wonder they say "The Eight Extremes of Martial Arts can determine the fate of the world", and it really lives up to its reputation.
Su Ye remembered that ten thousand years later, Shrek's Moon created the "King of the World" that combined mental power and physical attack.
The combination of soul power and force, although not as secretive and strange as mental power, has considerable destructive power, and he can definitely find his own way.
"Your body is recovering, but you don't know how to take care of it, right!"
Just when Su Ye was happy, the words floated out of the kitchen, like a bucket of cold water pouring down his head.
Zhu Zhuqing came out with the food, wearing an apron around her waist, and her face was as cold as if she owed her tens of millions of gold coins.
"If your meridians are broken again, I won't continue to take care of you. You can fend for yourself here."
Knowing that Su Ye coughed because he exerted too much force, she tilted her head slightly, stared at someone expressionlessly, and hummed.
Su Ye spread his hands and walked over leisurely, "I'm just practicing casually to test my physical condition."
"I've been lying down for a week. If I lie down any longer, my body will be rusty. Wouldn't that trouble you even more?"
Zhu Zhuqing pursed her pink lips with a fiery face. She was so ashamed to think of taking care of Su Ye's eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
"Eat!"
After leaving these two words, Zhu Zhuqing ate by herself.
The hidden meaning: Now that you are in good health, don't even think about asking me to get food, let alone feed you.
Shaking his head, Su Ye didn't care and took the bowl and chopsticks to get food by himself.
Sitting on the stone table, noticing the sumptuous food on the table, Su Ye's heart moved, and he half-jokingly said:
"Oh, not bad..."
"Knowing that I am in good health, you are eating big fish and meat, are you preparing to nourish me well?"
Zhu Zhuqing bit the chopsticks in her mouth, and then pretended to be nothing and continued to eat.
The warm sunshine exuded colorful rays of light, and the birds were chirping and playing. The village was particularly quiet at noon.
In the small courtyard, the two people who were having lunch looked quiet and leisurely, and the feeling of tit-for-tat had long gone.
"I'm leaving."
The courtyard was suddenly quiet.
The girl's voice was not loud, and the two people in the courtyard could hear it.
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and picked at the food with an indifferent expression, as if she was only talking about trivial matters.
But her delicate and straight eyelashes were trembling violently, and it was obvious that she was not calm inside.
"Really?" Su Ye's face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, but soon returned to normal, and said with a smile:
"Just go, anyway, my body has almost recovered, and I don't need your care."
"In a few days, I have to go to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts, but I don't want to take you with bad luck..."
Zhu Zhuqing said, and didn't continue speaking.
The delicious food on the table seemed to have lost some fragrance.
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