Ji Cangyu then turned sideways and said to Ling'er, "You heard it too, right? You are not allowed to go to Yixingmen from today on."
"Why?" Ling'er said dissatisfied, "Uncle Ji, you How could it be that I finally joined the Yixing Clan?"
"What would a girl do if she joined the Yixing Clan?" Ji Cangyu said.
Ling'er looked at Ji Cangyu in disbelief. Is the person in front of her really the Uncle Ji she had always admired?
As soon as Ji Cangyu said the words, he realized that he had made a mistake and changed his words. "We will discuss joining Yixingmen later. Before joining, you are not allowed to go to Yixingmen again."
"You are unreasonable," Ling'er protested.
"Why am I being unreasonable? If you don't want to, I will never force you. However, I won't heal his injuries." Ji Cangyu said with his hands behind his back.
“Aren’t you forcing me to agree?” Ling’er frowned.
"If I don't force you, will you listen to me?" Ji Cangyu said angrily.
Ling'er thought about the question Qi Yang suddenly raised when they were trapped in the cave. If someone was willing to save him, but had to promise never to see him, how would he choose?
Has Brother Qi Yang been right about this situation? Ling'er was embarrassed and turned to look at Qi Yang, wanting to hear his opinion.
Qi Yang was looking at Ling'er with a dull expression, as if waiting for Ling'er to make his own decision.
Ji Cangyu saw Ling'er's hesitation in his eyes and said, "Ling'er, you probably don't know how much pain the retrograde tendons will cause him."
Ling'er's heart tightened, and she said as if to comfort herself, "But he has no internal strength at this time."
"Without internal strength, it won't hurt." Ji Cangyu chuckled, "Without internal strength, it just won't hurt." He was injured, but as long as he was breathing, the breath passing through the injured veins would cause severe pain."
"Really?" Ling'er looked at Qi Yang in shock.
Qi Yang just smiled slightly, but Linger could see the bitterness in this smile.
"Don't look at him always looking calm and calm. That's because he can bear it, but it doesn't mean he won't hurt." Ji Cangyu said. Regarding this point, Ji Cangyu was also quite emotional. If not for this, he would not have known about the retrograde Qiyang tendons. Delaying this kind of injury for one more day will cause great damage.
Facing Ling'er's heartbroken eyes, Qi Yang lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Actually, it's not bad."
"You are not afraid of pain, but are you really not afraid of wasting all your skills? "Ji Cangyu raised his eyebrows and asked Qi Yang.
"It's just internal strength, just practice it again." Qi Yang didn't want to see Ling'er being forced like this, so he pretended to be relaxed.
"Haha, practice again" Ji Cangyu seemed to have heard a very funny joke.
"There is no need to practice it again. I know many kinds of internal skills. If one is useless, I will replace it with another." Qi Yang said unwilling to show weakness.
Ji Cangyu did not pursue the flaws in Qi Yang’s words and just sighed. He was so quick to talk with a junior. Qi Yang was so aggressive, just because he didn't want Ling'er to be too embarrassed.
Ji Cangyu ignored Qi Yang and turned around to ask Ling'er, "Then what is your decision?"
Ling'er twisted the corners of his clothes, not knowing how to answer.
"Can you bear to see him in such pain?" Ji Cangyu asked.
Linger shook his head.
"How about watching him lose all his internal strength?" Ji Cangyu asked again.
Linger shook her head again.
"That's it. From now on, you are not allowed to go to Yixingmen again." Ji Cangyu said.
“But” Linger frowned.
"What is it?" Ji Cangyu asked helplessly.
Ling'er said sadly, "Brother Qi Yang is seriously injured at this time. If no one takes care of him, he himself"
Ji Cangyu interrupted, "I just want you not to go there in the future." Yixingmen, if you want to take care of him now, just take care of him. After returning to Yixingmen, no matter how seriously injured he is, he will be taken care of properly."
Ling'er looked at Qi Yang, feeling heartbroken. Thinking, "I must join Yixingmen as soon as possible, and then Uncle Ji will no longer be able to stop me."
"How?" Ji Cangyu asked hurriedly when he saw Ling'er wavering.
"Uncle Ji, please heal him quickly." After Ling'er finished speaking, he turned and left the cabin.
Ji Cangyu’s plan succeeded and he looked at Qi Yang proudly.
In fact, how could Qi Yang not understand that Ji Cangyu’s painstaking efforts were to protect Ling’er, and besides cooperating, what else could he do for Ling’er
Ji Cangyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you still sitting cross-legged?"
Qi Yang was not polite to Ji Cangyu and leaned over to take off his shoes and socks. He could endure the pain, but if this skill was really wasted, he might as well die.
Ling'er didn't go far and stayed outside Qi Yang's house. She didn't dare to disturb Ji Cangyu's treatment for Qi Yang, but she didn't feel comfortable leaving.
After staying outside for more than an hour, Ling'er estimated that the time was almost up, so he rushed to the kitchen to boil the last sesame cake into a bowl of batter, and then sent it over.
Ji Cangyu stood up and straightened his robe.
Qi Yang was still sitting there cross-legged, eyes closed and frowning, looking a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Qi Yang" Ling'er was about to speak when he was stopped by Ji Cangyu.
"He can't eat right now, let him rest for a while." Ji Cangyu said.
"What's wrong with him?" Ling'er asked softly.
"The tendons have been retrograde for so many days. You should be able to guess how serious his injury is." Ji Cangyu replied simply.
"Didn't you help him heal his injuries?" Ling'er said anxiously.
"I just reversed his tendons. He has to rely on himself to heal his injuries." Ji Cangyu quickly shied away the responsibility.
"How could you do this?" Ling'er said dissatisfied.
"I have different internal skills from him. Forcibly helping him heal will hurt him instead." Ji Cangyu explained.
"Then did you hurt him just now?" Ling'er looked at the blood hanging from the corner of Qi Yang's mouth.Hen, asked worriedly.
Ji Cangyu shook his head.
Ji Cangyu also found this strange. When he passed on his inner force, Qi Yang did not produce strong resistance to his inner force. According to common sense, this only exists when two people practice the same kind of internal energy, but the little internal energy left in Qi Yang's body is so warm that it is undoubtedly pure yang internal energy. Could it be that Qi Yang practices a special kind of internal power that can tolerate other internal forces?
After a while, Qi Yang opened his eyes.
"Brother Qi Yang, how do you feel?" Ling'er asked with concern.
Qi Yang covered his chest and felt that his breath was running normally before he replied, "It's much better."
"You are not allowed to take Soul Locking Pill anymore." Linger said.
"I know." Qi Yang said with a smile, "Where is Master Ji, is he okay?"
"He said he was tired and went back to his room to rest." Ling'er He said dissatisfiedly, "He clearly promised to heal your injuries, but he just adjusted your muscles and veins."
"That's enough." Qi Yang said.
"But your internal injuries are serious." Ling'er looked at Qi Yang worriedly.
"Zhuang Master Ji has already consumed most of his internal energy for me, and I can do the rest on my own." Qi Yang said.
Ling'er was shocked. She didn't expect that Uncle Ji had lost so much internal energy by twisting Qi Yang's veins.
Seeing Qi Yang closing his eyes again, as if he wanted to heal himself, Ling'er hurriedly said, "You should eat something first. It's almost noon."
Qi Yang Withdrawing his inner strength, he opened his eyes and looked at the steaming batter brought over by Ling'er, feeling moved in his heart.
"This is the last sesame cake. I will pick some wild vegetables and come back later. You will only be able to eat wild vegetable soup in the next few days." Ling'er frowned.
"This is already good." Qi Yang smiled.
Ling'er didn't dare to mention going down the mountain. She knew that after going down the mountain, it would be difficult for her to see Qi Yang again.
Qi Yang looked at the sadness on Ling'er's eyebrows and guessed what she was thinking. Wouldn't it be nice if Ling'er could use this to stop worrying about him? And in this situation, this was the only way to protect her, but why was he so reluctant to give up?
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