"Master, does it still hurt?"

"pain."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here, yes, go down a little more..."

"I'm sure I didn't hit there!"

"It hit when it fell."

Xiao Qingwu paid a heavy price for this refreshing wave of the door bolt. Xue Mu relied on the authority of "master" and insisted that she treat her injuries.

What injuries were cured? Xiao Qingwu himself was a saint of medical skills. He could tell at a glance that Xue Mu was as healthy as a cow. The black dragon king's body was not a joke. Not to mention the injury, it was not even a blue or purple...

But the master insisted that there was an injury and insisted that she use "touch therapy" to treat the injury. What is the solution...

I'm very happy too.

Xue Mu lay there with her upper body openly naked, and Xiao Qingwu's slender hands were pressing lightly on his waist. Her medical qi was soft and penetrated into the skin and blood, which was super comfortable. Sometimes Xue Mu always felt that his memory was only three seconds. He thought it was so comfortable when she had passed through the true qi earlier. He had to let his apprentice massage it frequently, but after the incident, he forgot it, and he was as stupid as a pig.

"You can't go any further, you can only be your waist..." Xiao Qingwu said with a red face: "You don't tease your apprentice like this."

"Hey, this is the spirit of dedication to medical treatment. How can we pay attention to this in front of patients?"

"I'll go out and try it for other patients."

"You dare!"

Xiao Qingwu pouted and stopped talking. His little hand gently smeared his back, feeling a sense of coolness.

Xue Mu almost hummed with comfort: "What kind of special oil did you apply for the Medicine King Valley?"

"Oh, just the Hehuan Sect cocktail turtle oil on the bedside table."

"…With your medical perspective, can't you tell what the effect is? Is it used to wipe the back?"

"Do you need that kind of thing?" Xiao Qingwu said with a blank expression: "This thing is quite expensive, don't waste it if it expires, it's just right to wipe it back."

The back became hot and hot from cool and soothing, and the muscles were as tight as iron.

Xue Mu was almost crying again. He knew that the apprentice's belly was black when it was cut open, so why did he forget this again...

"You will pay the price..."

"Do you want to see it again?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Go to die. You are also concerned about me. If you accidentally see me, it's okay if you miss me. Don't think you're going to be more and more likely."

Xue Mu leaned his head and lay there, staring at her with a bright look.

Xiao Qingwu bit his lower lip, and his words inadvertently exposed that he didn't mind being watched at all. He didn't know how to do it for a moment, so he could only pretend to be angry: "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see it on purpose, because I was injured by the fall and my neck could only be tilted so much. I had to kiss Qingwu to recover."

Xiao Qingwu couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly turned back: "I am the doctor, I have the final say on how to treat it."

"I don't care. If I don't kiss me, I won't get up." Xue Mu began to roll.

Xiao Qingwu said helplessly: "Do you know that we are masters and apprentices?"

"Ah? Can't your disciple give your master a caring kiss? What sect rules are these?"

Xiao Qingwu thought about it and seemed that there was no such rule. She looked around like a thief and couldn't help but lean over slowly.

Before she could touch Xue Mu's cheek, her face turned red, but she could not kiss her for the last one or two inches.

You can feel her messy breathing, the heat brushed on her cheeks, itchy and itchy. The crimson lips were right in front of her, crystal clear and fragrant.

Her eyes were blurred and flustered, and she slightly touched Xue Mu's gaze, and quickly moved away like a frightened rabbit.

Then he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and pecked his face quickly. He wanted to leave quickly, but found a big hand holding his waist and unable to sit straight.

"Don't..." Xiao Qingwu stretched out his hands to hold it back and begged: "It's all kissing, it's time to cure it... It's time to get up. Today is the team final. If you don't go and see it, I still want to see it."

Xue Mu didn't insist, and turned over and stood up as if he was good: "Let's go and watch the game."

The so-called back was stiff and hot with oil, and he had been sucked completely by his poisonous power, without any impact.

Ye Guying curled her lips, "What is watching the game? It's a step. In fact, Xue Mu himself doesn't want to destroy this master-apprentice mood... Such a little girl who can withstand flirting, how can she be as fun as she is now after eating?

However, Ye Guying could also see that Xue Mu couldn't hold it in.

Xiao Qingwu was so beautiful. When he took a shower, his seemingly petite and delicate body was very materialistic, with delicate and curved lines, just like the most perfect white jade carving, making people feel suffocated. Ye Guying admitted that his appearance alone was really slightly inferior to this girl, and he was worthy of the first choice of Jiangshan Scary Score. Xiahou Di's eyes have always been so accurate and ruthless.

From verbal teasing to starting to kissing with one's hands and feet, this is almost inevitable... I don't know when the tacit understanding of these two master-apprentice tunes will be completely ruined.

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These days, the magic sect was integrated, the traffic operation, and the birth of the Red Mansion was launched. All matters were orderly. The team competition was not affected by these events and was still held simultaneously. The competition that lasted for nearly a month, and it is finally coming to an end today.

Today is the final battle for the championship and runner-up. The decisive team is the Lingzhou family team organized by the Zhang family and other families in Lingzhou, as well as the Beijing family team composed of several families from the capital.

Yes, they are all aristocratic families.

After the top sects were eliminated, these families that have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years have developed a terrible foundation, which is not comparable to ordinary warriors. Moreover, they entered the game early and have been rehearsing tactical training teams since the construction of the arena, which is indeed much more advantageous than the contestants who have come from afar.

Of course, this advantage will be significantly reduced in the next session, and everyone is the starting point.

It is worth mentioning that ordinary warriors are not completely rewarded. Half of the top eight quarters are ordinary warriors, and there is even a team composed of a sect martial arts club at the bottom of Lingzhou, which performed extremely well.

Xue Mu and his party arrived at the rostrum and saw An Sifang holding a stack of lottery tickets in his hand, staring at the stadium nervously.

Xue Mu couldn't help laughing: "You are betting so big too?"

An Sifang said with his teeth: "No matter what, he won the Hehuan brothel, and lost the Hehuan brothel!"

Xiao Qingwuqi said: "Isn't this the same? What's the difference?"

An Sifang glanced sideways and said, "Of course it's different. If you win, you go to play, and if you lose, you go to sell..."

Xue Mu almost laughed: "With your figure, I go to Hehuan brothel to sell, and no one wants you."

An Sifang hummed twice and muttered, "Zhang Laosi's group dares to lose, and there are hundreds of pairs of small shoes in the future, and they will wear them!"

Before he finished speaking, a deafening cheer burst out on the field, mixed with Li Xiaorui's loud shouts: "Our two heroic teams have entered the field! Should we wait and see if the warriors in the capital are better at skill or the warriors in Lingzhou counterattack against Tiandu!"

Xue Mu's heart moved, turned around and found that the audience was thundering and tsunami were clearly divided into two colors of clothing. Yellow represents the supporters of the Capital Team and red represents the supporters of the Lingzhou Team. They shouted to each other, and the atmosphere was extremely hot.

No wonder An Sifang made a big bet on Lingzhou team. This was brought about by the atmosphere. This regional tendency made the audience enthusiastic about collective honor, and the influence of this victory and defeat will surpass the game itself.

He thought about it and asked someone to call Li Xiaorui and whispered: "When you are later on, don't deliberately provoke the dispute between the two places. Make an exclusive interview after the game. No matter who wins, let the winner add more sympathy to the losers and eliminate the sharp sense of opposition. Don't be incited by those who are interested in the people, otherwise it will be detrimental to our future actions."

Li Xiaorui understood it: "I understand, young master!"

Xue Mu also explained to a group of people including Yingyi'an Sifang on the rostrum: "The battle between the capital and Lingzhou is easy to incite the scene by those who are interested, causing unrest among the audience. Once a chaos occurs, the event will fail. Please wake up and be sure to eliminate any signs."

Ying Yi said: "This is indeed something that Xu Jing guy may have tossed."

Xue Mu grinned: "According to feedback, they have been eating for the past month and are almost vomiting... It's almost time for me to do something for them."
Chapter completed!