HBWnovel Chapter 134 "So it's called pain."
Chapter 134 "So it's called pain."
Luo Wuchen kept his word, and the next day he took Xie Wan to find the peak master of Danfeng to heal his young disciple's wound on his leg.
In name, although Luo Wuchen is an elder of the Zetian Sect, he seldom interacts with the people of the Zetian Sect, and Qin Qing, the master of Danfeng, is not included.
In the first few years when he started practicing, Luo Wuchen was a frequent visitor to Dan Peak.
Perhaps because of the ruthless way, Luo Wuchen has no emotions, and his emotional perception of others is as slow as a rock, and the entreaties and fears of others can't slow down his falling sword light.
He doesn't even care about himself.
The old suzerain only taught him to win, to be stronger than everyone else, to have his sword move forward without being shaken by anything.
"Don't let anything affect the speed of your sword."
The old suzerain said to Luo Wuchen like this: "The avenue is ruthless, and all under the heaven are ants. You are the sword that protects the common people. Give up small love and guard big love."
"What is small love, what is great love?" Luo Wuchen frowned slightly, and said something puzzled.
The old suzerain laughed loudly, and he walked to the edge of the high cliff with his hands behind his back: "Secret love is small, big love is selfless."
"Everything in the world starts from desires, and only without desires and desires can true justice be maintained."
The boy in white looked at the sea of clouds in the sky, as if he understood something, and said calmly, "Disciple understands."
"Good boy, you will be the key to change the disaster. I am old, and the Zetianzong will be entrusted to you to protect..."
Luo Wuchen was only seven years old when he performed the mission of the sect for the first time, but he already had the cultivation base of Jindan.
The boy who was only as tall as a sword stayed in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts for eleven days, and the corpses of monsters he had chopped down by the sword piled up like a mountain, bloody.
Qin Qing was already the peak master of Danfeng at that time. He only heard that the old master picked up a peerless genius as a closed disciple, but the old master has been hiding it since he accepted his apprentice. The elders have not met a few times.
Before Qin Qing went to find out, that rare cultivation genius came to the door by himself.
Sensing that a monk lingering with sword aura came to his yard, Qin Qing came out to look, but it was a blood man covered in blood, and he couldn't see his appearance: "You are?"
"Slaughter Peak Luo Wuchen." The blood man said, although his voice was hoarse, it was not difficult to tell that he was not very old.
Luo Wuchen's practice is progressing rapidly, and the spiritual power required is more and more day by day. Killing Peak is the place where the old suzerain specially assigned Luo Wuchen to practice.
Thinking of the old suzerain's entrustment, Qin Qing raised his eyebrows: "It's you, the old suzerain told you to come and find me?"
Luo Wuchen nodded: "Yes."
"Come in with me."
The master of Danfeng's medical skills are naturally excellent, and Luo Wuchen healed his wounds quickly.
From that time on, every time Luo Wuchen healed his injuries, he would go to Danfeng to find Qin Qing.
Every time he came, he either broke a rib or broke an arm. At that time, Qin Qing hadn't penetrated into the eyes of Lingshi completely, and he still had some benevolence as a doctor. When he prescribed medicine for Luo Wuchen , he couldn't help but opened his mouth.
"Why do you get so many injuries every time?" Qin Qing looked at Luo Wuchen, who was much taller, "Is it rare that you don't know the pain?"
Unexpectedly, when Luo Wuchen heard Qin Qing say this, he asked him with a puzzled expression: "What is pain?"
Qin Qing was startled, "Are you a ruthless Taoist?" He stretched out his hand and pressed hard on Luo Wuchen's wound. Seeing Luo Wuchen's discomfort, he frowned, and said coolly, "This is called pain."
Luo Wuchen looked thoughtful: "So it's called pain."
Qin Qing rolled his eyes angrily: "If you know it hurts, don't rely on my medical skills to take your body seriously."
"You are also lucky, and I have excellent medical skills, so you didn't leave any hidden wounds. Otherwise, if you left hidden wounds, your future practice will be affected." Qin Qing said, his voice suddenly dropped. His entrustment.
It turned out that the old suzerain told him to try his best to heal Luo Wuchen and prevent Luo Wuchen from leaving hidden wounds because of this.
Thinking about it, Qin Qing looked at Luo Wuchen with a bit of complexity in his eyes.
The young man in front of him has no idea that his master only regards him as a weapon to protect the sect.
Qin Qing copied the written prescription and threw it to Luo Wuchen to drive people out: "Except for the disciples of this peak, our Danfeng does not welcome anyone to stay permanently at our Danfeng."
"Don't come here so often."
Don't hurt so much.
later……
In fact, it didn't take too long. When Luo Wuchen was less than 30 years old, he advanced to become a god, becoming the youngest power in the cultivation world.
As Luo Wuchen's cultivation level became more and more advanced, the number of times Luo Wuchen was injured became less and less.
After careful calculation, Luo Wuchen has not been to Danfeng for more than 200 years.
Coming back to Danfeng was actually for an ordinary little Qi-refining disciple.
Qin Qing looked at Xie Wan meaningfully: "Is this your little disciple?"
The Xie Wan who let the ruthless and desireless Sword Master Ling Jue take the initiative to bring back to Killing Peak and take him into his wings.
Luo Wuchen nodded.
Qin Qing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the ignorant Xie Wan, then looked at Luo Wuchen, and said, "The fee for my diagnosis and treatment must be low."
Luo Wuchen frowned slightly, "I can afford it."
"Cure him."
Previously, Qin Qing heard that Luo Wuchen took the initiative to accept Xie Wan as his disciple and brought him by his side to guide him carefully. He just thought that Luo Wuchen's love calamity was really powerful enough to make a heartless walking corpse feel human.
But not long after, Luo Wuchen left Xie Wan behind and closed himself.
Now he left the customs early for Xie Wan.
Qin Qing has seen Luo Wuchen's cold-blooded appearance, so he can naturally see the difference between the current Luo Wuchen and the previous cold appearance.
The only variable was the addition of Xie Wan.
Destined love...
Qin Qing looked at Xie Wan, and suddenly there was some playful emotion in his eyes, and said in agreement: "Yes, yes, Lord Jianzun can afford it."
Luo Wuchen frowned a little bit, looked at him extremely indifferently, and said: "There is no need to say too much if you don't have anything to do."
Qin Qing followed good advice, Shi Shiran looked away from Xie Wan, suddenly changed the subject, and said, "But..."
"This little disciple of yours still owes me a sum of spirit stones."
Qin Qing's tone was playful: "He is the first one who can pay on credit at my Danfeng."
Xie Wan blushed, pursed her lips, and whispered weakly: "I, I will pay it back."
Master Danfeng laughed narrowly: "Oh?"
Luo Wuchen has dealt with Qin Qing many times, even though he hasn't seen each other for more than 200 years, Luo Wuchen still knows Qin Qing's bad taste.
Luo Wuchen frowned, and called him coldly: "Qin Qing."
Qin Qing: "Hey."
Luo Wuchen was not good at verbal disputes, seeing his little disciple was ashamed, he threw a bag of spirit stones to Qin Qing, to stop Qin Qing from teasing Xie Wan with the spirit stone.
His face was stern, and he said concisely: "Treat the legs."
"I know." Qin Qing twitched his lips inwardly, he was so protective now, how could he do it in the future.
He put away the spirit stone, didn't tease Xie Wan anymore, and directly asked Xie Wan to go with him.
Xie Wan looked at Luo Wuchen hesitantly, and seeing Luo Wuchen nodding, he stumbled after Qin Qing.
Once Qin Qing started the treatment, he entered the room without distraction. Qin Qing pointed to the low couch and told Xie Wan, "Go and lie down there."
Xie Wan did as he said.
Seeing him lying down, Qin Qing stood in front of him and reached out to lift his trouser legs to check.
"what--"
Xie Wan's exclamation came out of his throat, but was blocked by Qin Qing's eyes.
"What are you calling?"
"I, I..." Xie Wan's face was blushing to the point of bleeding, he hesitated and couldn't speak.
Qin Qing thought of Luo Wuchen who was like a piece of wood, and Xie Wan who was always blushing like Luo Wuchen, and felt funny in his heart, so he jokingly called out "little girl."
Xie Wan's lips trembled with embarrassment, and hurriedly defended: "I'm not..."
"Okay," Qin Qing saw Luo Wuchen following him from the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart that Luo Wuchen really cares about this little disciple, and he still didn't make fun of Xie Wan anymore.
He stood up straight and gave instructions: "Pull up your trouser legs yourself, and I'll take a look at your legs."
Xie Wan bit her lower lip, slowly pulled up the trouser legs, untied the garter, and exposed the scars of her limp.
Luo Wuchen's eyes fell on the scar on Xie Wan's leg, feeling a strange emotion surging in his chest, subconsciously asked: "When did you get hurt?"
"Just... just..." Xie Wan hesitated for some reason, as if he had some concerns, he said vaguely: "It's been a long time, I can't remember."
Xie Wan didn't say anything, Luo Wuchen didn't continue to ask, he just lowered his eyelashes, his eyes were fixed on the scar on his little apprentice's ankle, and he didn't move away.
There was a strange feeling in the heart, like soreness, but a little bit of pain. This feeling made Luo Wuchen a little bit confused.
Qin Qing took a look at Xie Wan's ankle, stretched out two fingers and pressed hard on Xie Wan's foot, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Hearing Qin Qing's question, Xie Wan's eyelashes trembled, and he answered honestly: "It hurts."
Qin Qing nodded, without lifting his head, pinched and pressed Xie Wan's ankle and calf for a while, then straightened up, walked to a bamboo chair not far away and sat down, wiped his hands slowly with a handkerchief, and said: "His injury has been separated for some years. If he wants to heal, he has to break the bone and reconnect it."
Thinking of the pain of broken bones, Luo Wuchen frowned: "Change to another one."
If it was his own bone that was broken, Luo Wuchen wouldn't hesitate, but it was Xie Wan, and he didn't want Xie Wan to be hurt.
Xie Wan hadn't realized why Luo Wuchen rejected Qin Qing's treatment, but Qin Qing gave Xie Wan a meaningful look and said, "Why, are you afraid that your little disciple will hurt?"
Back then Sword Master Ling Jue, who had to be taught what pain was, was actually afraid of being hurt by others.
Xie Wan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Luo Wuchen hesitantly, his tearful eyes glistening.
Luo Wuchen was really afraid of Xie Wan's pain, so naturally he would not deny it.He warned Qin Qing coldly: "Don't tease him."
Qin Qing pouted, and threw the handkerchief on the table casually: "I'm telling the truth, the leg bones of his leg are all misaligned, and broken bones are also growing inside, not only the misplaced bones have to be knocked out, but also Remove all bone fragments from his flesh..."
Xie Wan fastened her garter, put down her trouser legs, raised her neck and looked at Luo Wuchen, her eyes were red from the pain, but she pretended to be strong and said to Luo Wuchen: "It's okay, Master, I'm not afraid of pain."
Xie Wan's appearance reminded Qin Qing of Luo Wuchen who had broken more than a dozen bones and never cried out in pain.
Shouldn't it be said that a family does not enter a house?
"Oh, people can't be judged by their appearance," Qin Qing hated the kind of people who didn't take their bodies seriously. He leaned on the armrest of the chair with one hand and said lazily, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"
How could it not be afraid of pain.
Xie Wan's fingers trembled, and she responded softly, "I'm used to it..."
Xie Wan's tone was very calm, but Luo Wuchen felt his heart tighten, as if being pinched by a hand.
He couldn't explain why he felt this way.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity."
Qin Qing's tone was casual, and he couldn't tell whether he really thought so, or just said it casually.
"I've already told you how to cure it, it's up to you to cure it or not."
Luo Wuchen lowered his eyes and silently looked at Xie Wan.
Xie Wan took a deep breath, and said firmly to Luo Wuchen: "As long as it can be cured, I can bear it."
In order to get better, he can bear anything.
Luo Wuchen touched the top of Xie Wan's hair, and silently looked down at his little disciple.
After a while, he said, "Okay."