Chapter 50: Lu Miaozi's Affairs

Xu Ziling took a breath and said, "Any one of these aspects of knowledge can make a person spend a lifetime studying and studying, but Mr. Xiang studied both at the same time. Hey! It's really hard to believe."

Fang Lang couldn't help but admired sincerely: "Sir, your talent is truly rare!"

Lu Miaozi smiled bitterly and said: "This is called stubbornness, but if I hadn't suffered from internal injuries, I might have devoted myself to martial arts so that I could die together with that witch."

There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and he let out a long breath and said: "However, gardens and architecture are not my favorite things. Only because I lost a game of chess to Qing Ya, I was forced to fulfill the bet and build the building here. Planting gardens and designing pavilions." He then sighed sadly: "If I hadn't put my heart in this place, I might have been hurt and killed by regret, Qingya! When will I be able to repay what I owe you?"

Seeing Xu Ziling looking at him with confusion, he explained: "Qingya is Xiuxun's mother, alas!"

Lu Miaozi, as if he had aged a few years suddenly, said with a sigh: "After I was injured, Zhu Yuyan personally chased me. I wanted to find Ning Daoqi to come forward, but I didn't know that he had gone far away from the territory, so I had to hide in Pegasus Ranch. I also laid a trap All kinds of suspicious tactics deceived the witch into thinking that I had fled overseas, otherwise I would have been killed by her." Then he said with a straight face: "This witch's evil skills have reached the ultimate level of magic, and she has unpredictable skills. Ning Daoqi fought against her three times, but she couldn't help it."

Fang Lang looked at him and said thoughtfully: "The Seventeenth Level of the Heavenly Demon Secret. I wonder if anyone has reached the eighteenth level in the history of the Demon Sect?"

Lu Miaozi was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to know this. Indeed, Zhu Yinyan is now on the seventeenth floor. She could have reached the eighteenth floor to climb the peak. Unfortunately, Shi Zhixuan broke her virginity, so she never The opportunity to break through the eighteenth level, she is probably the only one in the history of the Demon Sect who has such a talent."

Fang Lang said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Have you never heard of Huanwan, sir? I have met her once. As a disciple of Queen Yin, her talent is even better than hers."

Lu Miaozi was silent for a moment, with a look of despair and helplessness in her eyes.

He suddenly slapped a weak palm on the table. Although he didn't make any sound, a deep and full palm print was clearly visible on the hard table. He said painfully: "Qingya! I owe you so much." If I could go back in time, I would never sneak away. All the great achievements of men are just passing clouds, how could they compare to your affectionate glance."

Fang Lang shook his head in his heart. He was young and frivolous, but old enough to regret it. No matter how painful it is, he can only say that he is to blame. The queen is beautiful. She cannot stick to her heart and is seduced. Although this person is a genius, his emotional intelligence is still low.

"I didn't expect that Lu Miaozi, who is known as the most skillful craftsman in the world, is also a lover. I thought that only gardening skills were in his eyes." Xu Ziling joked cleverly to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere at this time.

"Hey, let's not mention the past, let's not mention it..." As she said that, Lu Miaozi took out a pot of wine from nowhere and placed it on the exquisite small stove on the table.

The night is getting darker and the wind is getting cooler...

"Lu Miaozi, your internal injuries are quite serious. You should not drink alcohol now." As he said this, Fang Lang raised the small wine bottle on the table in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp.

"You..." Lu Miaozi reached up and flicked his sleeves, standing up. In front of the window, what comes into view is the uneven garden flowers and plants, all of which are my own masterpieces. However, every time I see these carefully trimmed flowers and plants, I can't help but think of elegance. I don’t know what is happening to the woman I have been thinking about for a long time...

"Sir, you have time to remember the past, so you might as well take good care of yourself first. This is what you have to do now. Which is more important, I believe you have the answer in your heart." Fang Lang couldn't help but say. Who doesn’t have a past? It's just that Lu Miaozi's love is too deep, and it's easier to be sad for the autumn and the spring.

Coupled with the internal injuries, it is really difficult for the body to recover. However, the most important thing about receiving treatment is the patient's state of mind.

This directly affects the outcome of treatment. Although he wanted to cure Lu Miaozi, if he was an extremely pessimistic person, he would probably be "invulnerable" to any panacea.

The most important thing now is to make him understand that the body is the capital of revolution. If you are not in good health, everything is useless!

"I know my own things. This injury has been on me for many years. I know what the situation is. You don't have to say this to irritate me." Lu Miaozi firmly believes that many things are actually destined long ago, just like herself and Qingya is always destined but not separated. You can only miss it in the crowd.

"No, how can you know if it works or not if you don't try it? As long as you are willing, I can try to heal your injury at any time." Fang Lang looked at Lu Miaozi with determination. Nothing in this world is impossible. It’s just a matter of whether you want to do this or not.

"Do you have any idea?" Lu Miaozi looked at Fang Lang doubtfully, not looking like he was joking. If you can heal your own internal injuries, that would be the best thing. But even if you can heal your own injuries, I'm afraid the other party will also need to spend a lot of internal energy. Such a thankless task is really...

"Don't worry, Lu Miaozi. Brother must have a plan in mind when he says this. Don't worry too much." Fang Lang's ability is beyond doubt. Xu Ziling has never doubted this, but doing so is really a bit self-destructive. I mean, since he said that, he must have had a plan in mind, and he just tried his best to help him.

At this time, Fang Lang was playing with the wine bottle in his hand boredly. The slightly hot temperature seems quite warm at night. No wonder literati like to meet up with friends at home to cook wine and chat in the cold winter. It turns out that it feels so wonderful.

It is not a problem to cure Lu Miaozi's internal injuries, as long as he is willing to

He thought that he could use the Secret of Immortality to heal him at any time. Although this did consume some internal energy, it was nothing more than a trivial matter to him. ..