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Chapter 178
When Jiang Li's hand grabbed Xuan Qing's finger, Xuan Qing reflexively wanted to shake it off, but Jiang Li held it tightly, and the strength was completely different from his weak tone.
Just as Xuan Qing was about to pry his fingers off, Jiang Li suddenly let go of his hand, and his palm fell back to his chest feebly. He still looked at Xuan Qing with a weak look on his face and said, "Little master, my body hurts so much. Are you about to die"
When he said this, two tears oozed from the corners of his eyes. Considering his face with several scars, it was quite pitiful.
Seeing this, Xuan Qing reached out and pressed his wrist to check his pulse.
Within a few seconds, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Li's face, as if he was thinking about something.
Jiang Li had just used the wound medicine in his system to repair his internal organs. Judging from his expression at this time, he seemed to have noticed something. His mind moved and he began to cry: "My whole body hurts. Little master, please look at my legs." Broken? And my hand Oops"
The man who looked like he was dying just now suddenly started howling. Xuan Qing had a headache due to the noise, so he simply took back his hand and said calmly: "It's just a skin injury, I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
After saying that, he didn¡¯t care what Jiang Li¡¯s reaction was, he got up and went to get the herbs he had just collected and started processing them.
Jiang Li had just taken medicine for his injuries, so of course he knew that his injuries were not serious. He deliberately said it was serious, just to inspire the other party's compassion. Unexpectedly, this young monk didn't even say a word of comfort.
?????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the monastic community? Don't be a fake monk, right? He couldn't help but complain.
Xuan Qing turned her back to him, sorting out the herbs, and had no idea what he was thinking.
Xuan Qing's facial features are very good, with sharp eyebrows and a high bridge of nose, but her thin lips give people a cool feeling. Although he is tall, judging from his appearance, he should be a little younger than Jiang Li, about eighteen or nineteen years old.
He was wearing a white monk's robe. Except for the wide sleeves, which were embroidered with unknown dark patterns, the rest of the monk's robe was pure white. With his expressionless face, he was shrouded in a cloud of darkness. It smells like "Don't come within three meters of me".
Jiang Li did not expect that his lover would become a monk in this life, which made him a bit dumbfounded. When attacking the opponent, he wondered if he had to recite "Amitabha" silently to be worthy of the Buddha.
"Little cutie, with all due respect." Jiang Li said in his heart, "This game of yours is really perverted."
"cough." The system coughed lightly, but did not refute his words. It was obviously speechless about the identity of the male protagonist.
Strategy for the monk? Simply.
But no matter what the identity of his lover is, Jiang Li will definitely not let him go. He has conquered the emperor, so he is nothing like a monk, just do it!
So he asked the monk who was tinkering with herbs in front of him: "Little master, was it you who saved me? I don't know what to call you?"
The white figure was still tinkering with the herbs in his hands, and just said: "Xuan Qing."
Jiang Li recited the word "Xuanqing" silently twice in his heart, and felt a slight throbbing in his heart. He couldn't help but keep the corners of his lips from curling up, but he accidentally touched the scar at the corner of his mouth, which made him "hiss" in pain.
Although the internal injuries have been repaired, the external injuries are still there. He said half of the pain just now was to fool Xuan Qing, but the other half was really painful.
When Xuan Qing heard his voice, he didn't even turn his head. He just said lightly: "You still have some hair on you, don't move around."
"I just want to move my body." Jiang Li explained.
The other party ignored his words and still only left his back. Jiang Li did not give up and continued: "Little master, thank you for saving me. My name is Jiang Li."
He deliberately slowed down his speaking speed and emphasized his tone, wanting to see Xuan Qing's reaction.
However, he was still disappointed after all. Not only did the other party not look back, he didn't even pause in his movements. It seemed that he had no reaction to the name. He just said "hmm" lightly to show that he understood.
¡It¡¯s so indifferent.
Jiang Li chuckled silently. He obviously promised to meet me in his last life, but now he is like this again.
However, where he didn't see it, Xuan Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal.
If Xuan Qing wasn't here, Jiang Li really wanted to get a mirror from the system mall to see how he was beaten. He always felt that there were burning pains in several places on his face.
 After Xuan Qing left, Jiang Li returned to where he was before and sat down. Then he took the medicine left by the other party and began to wipe the bruises on his body.
After wiping the wounds on his body, he found a mirror in the game arcade and looked at the injuries on his face. He found that it was just as he thought, his face was bruised in many places, and one side of his face was swollen. .
"It's really hard to bear to look at it." Jiang Li clicked his tongue twice, holding a mirror in one hand and applying medicine to himself with the other.
After applying the medicine, he found the wound medicine from the system, uncovered the herbal medicine, and poured it on the wound on his waist. The effect of just applying the herbal medicine was too slow.
After doing all this, he rested against the pillar again, waiting for Xuan Qing to come back.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no one. Jiang Li frowned and thought, could this little monk really leave? Didn¡¯t you say that your family won¡¯t lie? ! !
Just when he was anxiously planning to go out to look for someone, footsteps sounded again outside. He looked up and saw Xuan Qing coming back.
Seeing him entering the temple, Jiang Li subconsciously showed a bright smile: "Little master, are you back?"
Xuan Qing paused, her eyes paused on his red, swollen and bruised face for a few seconds, and then moved away as if nothing had happened, not wanting to hurt her eyes.
¡It¡¯s really hard to express my laughter.
The two of them stayed in the ruined temple for two days, and everything they ate was prepared by Xuan Qing. Jiang Li was injured and didn't have to worry about it at all. However, as a monk, Xuan Qing only prepared white porridge, wild vegetables, sweet potatoes and the like, which left Jiang Li feeling bland and missing the taste of meat.
Every time Xuan Qing went out, Jiang Li would take medicinal powder from the mall to apply it. As a result, his injuries healed very quickly. By the third day, scars had almost begun to form.
Although Xuan Qing was surprised that his wound healed so quickly, he didn't ask any more questions and began to prepare to leave.
Jiang Li knew Xuan Qing would leave after his injury healed, but he still chose to take a shortcut. After all, he would have difficulty moving if he was injured.
Seeing Xuan Qing packing his things, Jiang Li immediately gathered around him and said, "Young master, you just left like this? You saved my life, and I haven't repaid you yet. How about you go to Qingshui with me?" Come to town, we have beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is very beautiful."
"Don't take it to heart." Xuan Qing didn't raise his head. He just saved Jiang Li and didn't need him to repay him.
"How can you not take it to heart?" Jiang Li said earnestly, "As the saying goes, meeting is destined to happen. You saved me, and I will naturally repay you. And you, save people to the end, and send them to the Buddha. Send it to the west, and we'll have a companion on the way back together."
Xuan Qing was unmoved and turned to leave. Jiang Li was about to follow him when he heard him say: "There is someone."
"Huh?" Jiang Li looked outside and saw no one. His body had no martial arts skills and poor physical condition. He couldn't hear any distant sounds, "Where is it?"
Xuan Qing didn't speak, just looked ahead. Jiang Li followed his line of sight and found that there were indeed several people walking towards the ruined temple not far away, with knives in their hands.
The place they were in was in the wilderness, and the people who came were dressed in coarse linen clothes and holding knives. They were probably not good people.
But what Jiang Li cared about was not this. Instead, as those people got closer and closer, he found that two of them were the bandits who robbed him before. So he lowered his voice and said to Xuan Qing: "These are the same people who were there a few days ago." The bandits who robbed me!!¡±
When Xuan Qing heard this, he was about to let him go in and hide. The next second, Jiang Li jumped on top of him, saying in a horrified and frightened tone: "Little master, I'm scared!"
Xuan Qing: ""
If you¡¯re afraid, be afraid, don¡¯t move your hands or feet! !
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Xuan Qing: Donor, let me say it again
Jiang Zhan: What nonsense are you talking about?
Chi Fang: I advise you to stop talking nonsense.
Lu Heng: Touch your Buddha and speak.
Xiao Qiheng: Copy your monk¡¯s temple.
Lu Jinghe: well done.
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As the last world, the little monk has endured the malice from the previous five worlds, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned to his ancient home, which is really vicious. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com