Fist Suppresses Wuxia
41 Healing!

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"You are Mu Wanqing!"

Lin Xuan did not blurt it out. Then, he gently knocked his head and muttered,"That's right, that's right…black clothes, a mask, isn't this the Mu Wanqing who loves her brother to death?”

"Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Mu Wanqing's expression changed. She stretched out the long sword in her hand and pointed it at Lin Xuan. She shouted and looked at him warily.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan smiled slightly, like a spring breeze. Mu Wanqing could not help but have a good impression of him, and her tensed body gradually relaxed.

Mu Wanqing glanced at Lin Xuan and replied coldly, not appreciating his kindness at all.

Although Mu Wanqing was injured, her temper did not diminish at all. She was as cold as a mountain and looked down on everyone.

"Miss Mu, your injuries seem to be quite serious. I have some knowledge in medicine, so I can take a look at you for free.”

"No need!"

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing replied coldly. At the same time, she turned sideways and dodged Lin Xuan's hand. Then, she held her sword and prepared to stand up and leave.

Looking at Mu Wanqing's trembling appearance, Lin Xuan ignored her unfriendly tone and advised her. Then, he prepared to reach out to help her.

"Get out of the way. I don't need your help.”

Mu Wanqing said coldly again and slapped away Lin Xuan's hand.

"Cough-"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan retracted his hand and coughed slightly awkwardly. He stood on the spot and frowned slightly, and a trace of anger immediately rose in his heart.

Lin Xuan was not a person who could not move when he saw beauty. Seeing that Mu Wanqing was cold to him, Lin Xuan ignored her.

"Let's see how long you can last!"

"Plop!"

Suddenly, the sound of falling to the ground sounded. Lin Xuan turned his head and saw that Mu Wanqing had fallen straight back to the ground. Lin Xuan's eyes and hands were quick. His right hand grabbed at the air, and a force whistled out. The Dragon Capture Technique was instantly used, and Mu Wanqing's body immediately flew towards Lin Xuan.

In the next moment, Lin Xuan spread his hands and placed them flat in the air. Mu Wanqing's soft and delicate body landed between his hands. Lin Xuan's hands shook and he steadily carried Mu Wanqing.

"Shopkeeper, bill!"

Lin Xuan glanced at the pale Mu Wanqing who had already fainted and knew that her injuries were worsening. He reached out and waved at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper had excellent eyesight. Looking at Lin Xuan's clothes, he knew that he was not an ordinary person. He said with a smile and bowed respectfully.

"Take it. You don't have to look for the rest!”

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and took out an ingot of silver from his pocket. It was about ten taels and he threw it to the shopkeeper as he said generously.

"Shopkeeper, let me ask you, is there an inn nearby that I can stay in?"”

"Young Master, if you go out and walk about two hundred steps east, there will be a Yuelai Inn.”

"Got it."

"Young Master, take care!"

The shopkeeper respectfully sent Lin Xuan out and shouted. He weighed the silver in his hand and thought,"I made a fortune." Then, he turned around and walked back to the restaurant.

Lin Xuan carried Mu Wanqing and walked more than 30 steps before seeing the Yuelai Inn that the shopkeeper had mentioned.

"Chirp chirp!"

Wukong stood on Lin Xuan's shoulder and chirped at Mu Wanqing in his arms as if he was venting his dissatisfaction. Lin Xuan smiled helplessly and continued walking towards Yuelai Inn.

"Young Master, are you going to stay in the hotel?"

Just as Lin Xuan walked into the Yuelai Inn, a chubby waiter walked over and asked Lin Xuan with a smile, but his eyes glanced at Mu Wanqing in Lin Xuan's arms.

However, this fat shop assistant was used to all kinds of things and knew what to ask and what not to ask. It was as if he did not see Mu Wanqing in Lin Xuan's arms.

Lin Xuan glanced at the fat shop assistant and said directly.

"Alright, Young Master, please follow me!”

Turning left and right, a moment later, Lin Xuan finally walked into a more luxurious room. The fat shop assistant invited,"Young Master, we're here. Please come in."

As he spoke, the fat waiter made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Xuan swept a glance and carried Mu Wanqing to the bedside. He gently placed her on the bed and shook his slightly numb arm. He turned around and instructed the fat manager,"Shopkeeper, go get me a basin of hot water.”

The fat shopkeeper nodded." Alright, Young Master. Please wait for a moment. I'll send it over immediately."”

With that, the fat waiter turned around, gently closed the door, and left quickly.

After a while, the fat waiter came in with a basin of hot water and left the room.

Lin Xuan placed the hot water on the wooden stool by the bed and helped Mu Wanqing up. His expression was solemn as he gently took off Mu Wanqing's black coat, revealing a white shirt. There were two or three spots covered in blood, clearly injured. He continued to slowly take off the white shirt, revealing a wound that was more than five inches long and one inch deep.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and let out a light breath. Looking at Mu Wanqing's slightly pale face, Lin Xuan stretched out his right palm, and a gentle palm force shook out, scattering the blood at the edge of Mu Wanqing's wound and unblocking her meridians, helping her recover.

All of a sudden, Mu Wanqing's face tensed up in pain. Her eyes were still tightly shut as she let out a cry of pain.

Seeing this, the true qi in Lin Xuan's body moved and increased his speed. A moment later, he retracted his palm force. At the same time, Lin Xuan began to clean her wounds. Not long after, Lin Xuan cleaned all of Mu Wanqing's wounds and bandaged them. At the same time, he sent a stream of true qi into Mu Wanqing's body to unblock her meridians. Then, he put on Mu Wanqing's clothes and gently placed her on the bed, covering her with the blanket.

After doing all of this, Lin Xuan reached out and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. He let out a long breath and thought to himself,"Huff huff…it's finally over. Healing wounds is really not something a human should do. I won't do it again even if you beat me to death!”

Looking at the relaxed Mu Wanqing, Lin Xuan walked to the table and sat down to rest.

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