Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Lin Pingzhi left Shaolin Temple with Ah Zhu on his back.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't hit the palm directly, so he was actually not seriously injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Under the treatment of several magical powers in his body, he is actually fine.

It's just that Ah Zhu's current injury is too serious.

Finding a relatively flat place, Lin Pingzhi gently lowered A'Zhu from his back.

His appearance has changed to that of Su Mingyue.

He also helped Ah Zhu take off the mask, and helped her take off the clothes of Shaolin Temple, revealing the women's clothing inside.

It is still near the Shaolin Temple.

The identity of Mo Zunlou cannot appear.

A'Zhu resumed her female attire, and the people from Shaolin Temple didn't dare to investigate easily.

"Ah Zhu, how do you feel now?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.

A'Zhu slightly opened her eyes, her face was extremely pale, with no blood at all, blood was still spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Mingyue, I'm so tired, I really want to sleep."

Hearing A'Zhu's weak voice, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

It would be great if my martial arts were higher.

In this way, there is no need for A'Zhu to help him block the palm.

"Don't be afraid, I will heal you now."

Lin Pingzhi helped A'Zhu to sit up.

He picked up the Shenzhao Sutra and patted Ah Zhu's back with his palm.

The Divine Lighting Sutra wandered in A'Zhu's body, constantly repairing A'Zhu's injuries.

There was heat on A'Zhu's head, and some blood color gradually returned to A'Zhu's pale face.

It doesn't look that weak anymore.

"Mingyue, I'm much better."

A'Zhu said softly, her voice sounded more energetic.

Lin Pingzhi moved his palm away solemnly.

Although Ah Zhu looks better now.

But he knew.

The powerful vajra palm shook her heart.

With the power of Shenzhao Gong, it is impossible to save her.

Erasing the ugly face, Lin Pingzhi had a smile on his face.

"That's right, Ah Zhu, you're all right, don't be afraid." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's voice, A'Zhu gently leaned on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

"Mingyue, I feel a little cold, can you hug me?" A'Zhu said softly.

"it is good."

Lin Pingzhi said softly, he gently embraced A'Zhu's shoulders, and lightly rested his chin on her black hair.

Ah Zhu enjoyed this feeling very much.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

very happy.

"Mingyue, why are you in Shaolin Temple?" A'Zhu asked softly.

"Because, I guessed that you would come." Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly.

He really didn't expect Ah Zhu to be here.

It was only after I came here that I realized that the plot was starting to start, and then I knew that Ah Zhu would be there.

The corner of Ah Zhu's mouth was filled with a happy smile.

"I know you're lying to me, you're not so godlike, but even if you're lying to me, I'm still very happy." A'Zhu said happily.

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's eyes were moist.

He felt that he owed Ah Zhu too much.

Before, I rashly used the favor card to make A Zhu fall in love with me.

In fact, his feelings for Ah Zhu are not very deep.

But now, A'Zhu blocked the Vigorous Vajra Palm for him.

Lin Pingzhi's debt to Ah Zhu directly surpassed his liking.

"Don't worry, I will accompany you." Lin Pingzhi knew that he had to pay back what he owed her.

A'Zhu slowly wanted to break free from Lin Pingzhi's embrace.

But Lin Pingzhi refused, he hugged A'Zhu very tightly.

"Mingyue, don't hug me so tightly, I'm going to be out of breath." A'Zhu said with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi loosened his grip slightly, but still hugged him tightly.

"Mingyue, do you want to know why I appeared in Shaolin Temple?" A'Zhu leaned on Lin Pingzhi's chest and asked softly.

Lin Pingzhi naturally knew a little about this.

"It must be Murong Fu, I asked you to secretly wash the marrow sutra." Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Azhu's beautiful eyes.

"Mingyue, you are so powerful, you can guess this." A'Zhu was still smiling, but suddenly coughed, "Ahem, Mingyue, ahem..."

Lin Pingzhi hastily checked Ah Zhu's body.

He found that the internal force that he used to suspend her vitality with the divine light had disappeared.

"Ah Zhu, don't worry, you'll be fine." Lin Ping patted A'Zhu's back with one palm, and continued to hang A'Zhu's life with the sutra.

"Mingyue, don't waste your internal energy, I want to rest for a while." A'Zhu said softly, and she was about to close her eyes slowly.

Lin Pingzhi knew.

If she fell asleep, she might not be able to wake up!

"No! Can't sleep, Azhu, wake me up!" Lin Pingzhi shouted hastily.

He increased the input of internal force of the nerves.

Several great magical skills continuously generated internal strength for him.

Lin Pingzhi's internal strength will not decrease at all.

"Ding, get a new side mission, mission content: Find a miracle doctor and cure A'Zhu!"

The sudden system notification sound woke Lin Pingzhi up instantly.

right!Miraculous doctor, miraculous doctor!

This world is a combination of Jin and Yong, and there are so many genius doctors.

Ah Zhu will be fine.

"Ah Zhu, I'll take you to find a miracle doctor, Ling Su. Ling Su has superb medical skills and is a close disciple of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. He will definitely be able to cure you." Lin Pingzhi said hastily.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi said that he was going to find Cheng Lingsu, Ah Zhu also slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I haven't seen Sister Lingsu and Sister Ruolan for a long time, and Sister Long'er and Sister Mochou, Sister Long'er is really beautiful." A Zhu said slowly.

Thinking of them, Ah Zhu was happy.

Cheng Lingsu and Miao Ruolan stayed in Yanziwu for a long time.

They all like Lin Pingzhi, so there are many topics.

They have long regarded each other as sisters.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet them, okay?" Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He slowly withdrew his palm, and this time A'Zhu input more internal energy from the mental energy.

In a short time, Ah Zhu will not be in crisis.

But still weak.

"Mingyue, can you promise me one thing." A'Zhu asked softly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at A'Zhu, and said softly: "You say, I promise you."

His indebtedness to A'Zhu made him really unable to bear to reject A'Zhu.

"Don't make trouble for the young master, okay?" A'Zhu said softly, "I grew up in Yanziwu. If the young master didn't take care of me and Abi, we would have been bullied by other servants."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

He originally wanted to kill Murong Fu.

If it wasn't for Murong Fu, Ah Zhu wouldn't have gone to Shaolin Temple to do such a dangerous thing.

But now that A'Zhu was begging himself, Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to hold back the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay, A'Zhu, I promise you, I won't kill Murong Fu." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He was actually a little unhappy.

Up to now, A'Zhu is actually still worried that Murong Fu will make trouble for him.

It seems that the thought of master and servant in Ah Zhu's heart is really too deep-rooted.

There is no way, these can only come slowly.

The most urgent task now is to find Cheng Lingsu and heal Ah Zhu's injury.

"Let's go, A'Zhu, I'll take you to find Lingsu and treat your illness." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He gently carried A'Zhu on his back and walked towards Fuzhou.

In Shaolin Temple, after Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci exchanged palms for a few times, they left.

He's going to investigate what's going on!