MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 170 Undercover Villain (9)

Amidst the young master's angry howl of "I'm going to kill you", Fu Xiyu calmly finished the injection. The young master glared at Fu Xiyu angrily, but he was so angry that he wanted to sneak up on Fu Xiyu's lower body with a little kung fu. He pressed his hand directly, and removed his joints neatly—

"You...you and I will ask my father to destroy your Valley of Medicine!" The little boy was so angry that he pointed at Fu Xiyu with trembling fingers, but the servant with quick eyes and quick hands covered his mouth and could only make a sound of 'woo woo'.

"It's the villain's fault. The villain didn't take good care of my young master. I hope you don't care about him!" The servant was so frightened that he almost cried, and secretly decided to write a letter to tell the master about it: after all, the world People who want to enter the Valley of Medicine are not allowed to enter, and if my son speaks out like this, he will definitely get burned...

Fu Xiyu still pursed her lips indifferently and did not speak. Song Xuyi looked at the servant's nervous and flustered pitiful appearance, and sighed in his heart. He stepped forward to act as a peacemaker and held Fu Xiyu's arm: "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, my senior sister has always been broad-minded and won't care about him."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Thank you, Miss Xu Yi!"

And the young master who was relaxed by the servant immediately lit up his eyes when he saw Song Xuyi speaking for him—

It seems that there are eyes on the back, knowing that the young master is going to answer again, the servant gritted his teeth, and directly ordered the young master to sleep...

The young master, the fool, couldn't see the servant clearly, but he understood very well: the Raksha-like girl in front of him came to torment him because of Miss Xu Yi, if the young master continues to talk too much, it is very likely that this mouth will not be kept!

Song Xuyi watched the servant's movements, and burst out laughing: "Uncle Zhang, you should have done this a long time ago!"

"Yeah! I should have done that a long time ago!" Uncle Zhang smiled wryly, glanced at Fu Xiyu from the corner of his eye, sighed and did not speak again, turned around and put down the sleeping young master and covered him with a quilt.

Seeing that Song Xuyi didn't feel sorry for the young master who was tapped into the sleeping point, Fu Xiyu's tightly pursed lips finally relaxed a little, but he still looked at Song Xuyi like a warning: "This son is young and glib, and he is not suitable for marriage. ..."

"I know, Senior Sister."

Song Xuyi laughed, but he didn't expect Fu Xiyu to be worried about this, so he quickly raised his hand to assure: "Senior sister, I'm still young, and now I just want to study martial arts and medicine, and become a capable person like senior sister. I don't know anything else at all now. to think about..."

"What's the matter if you think about it?" Valley Master Song at the side sneered, interrupting Song Xuyi's words: "You are my goddaughter, even if you marry a bad person, our Yigu will take care of you, what are you afraid of? "

"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiyu frowned and looked at Valley Master Song: "Xu Yi is still young, don't tell her about getting married all day long..."

"Xu Yi is my goddaughter, how could I harm her? Xu Yi is so cute, unlike some unlovable children who have a cold and hard temper and love to die! I also pointed at Xu Yi to help me take care of me, Naturally, we need to prepare earlier to find the best husband-in-law for her..."

Fu Xiyu's lips were pressed tight for a moment.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became tense, Song Xuyi sighed in his heart and had to reconcile again: "Okay, Aunt Song, Senior Sister's injury is just healed, so don't be angry with her!"

"—I'm going to **** off this ignorant little brat!"

Valley Master Song uttered angrily, saying this, but she didn't discuss this topic any more. Looking at Fu Xiyu's appearance, she didn't know what to think of, and after muttering 'boring' twice, she flung her sleeves and left the medicine house.

Song Xuyi was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had an illusion: For a moment, she seemed to see tears in Valley Master Song's eyes...

"Aunt Song has such a temperament. She was a good friend of my mother's before she was alive. I know she treated me well, and I won't get angry with her." Fu Xiyu spoke softly, as if unable to hold back the wind, she coughed twice.

Hearing the sound, Song Xuyi withdrew his gaze from the back of Valley Master Song, stepped forward to help Fu Xiyu, and couldn't help asking: "Senior sister, what's the matter with your injury?"

And just as Song Xuyi expected, Fu Xiyu didn't say anything clearly, but just lowered her head and said indifferently: "It's just an old disease!"

"It's you," Fu Xiyu turned her head to look at Song Xuyi, and persuaded her earnestly, "I know a little bit about medical skills, and I know my own body well. You don't have to force yourself to learn medical skills because of me..."

Song Xuyi was taken aback, he didn't expect his excuse to reach Fu Xiyu's ears so quickly, his ears felt a little hot, but he couldn't deny it until now, so he could only rack his brains to think of another excuse: "But... I want to be like my senior sister sharp-"

Song Xuyi plucked up his courage, looked up at Fu Xiyu, and half-truthfully said, "When I grow up, I also want to become very capable. If my senior sister is in danger, I can also protect my senior sister..."

"I'm not in danger."

Fu Xiyu's expression was as calm as ever, and her voice was cold. She turned her head and looked aside, but the corners of her lips that were originally tightly pursed were slightly hooked...

The next day, Yigu sent Song Xuyi a bunch of introductory medical books.

Fu Xiyu can see the wind now, but she can't use her internal strength yet, and she has to drink big bowls of bitter medicine every day.

Every time Song Xuyi saw Fu Xiyu drinking the medicine, he couldn't help being speechless: those pitch-black medicines felt bitter to Song Xuyi, but Fu Xiyu drank them without changing his face every time.

In the next few days, Fu Xiyu began to watch Song Xuyi practice martial arts and medicine. Song Xuyi had a foundation before and made rapid progress, and Song Xuyi's only patient who practiced medical skills was naturally Song Xuyi's only patient—a hapless young man who didn't know what to say.

After being stabbed several times by Song Xuyi, the young master finally had an epiphany from the servant's gratifying eyes and learned to shut up, and Fu Xiyu's body gradually recovered, and soon left the Valley of Medicine with Song Xuyi.

After returning to Tai Chi School, it has been a close of years.

Fu Xiyu became more and more busy, almost without touching the ground. Song Xuyi wanted to help but was powerless, so he could only practice martial arts and medical skills hard.

Now people in the Tai Chi sect started to make fun of Song Xuyi, saying that she likes to cling to Fu Xiyu, because Song Xuyi has been studying martial arts outside the temple where Fu Xiyu works all the year round, and because of this, Song Xu saw Lu Dun much more frequently than before.

Lu Dun's complexion completely improved. As the master of a sect, compared to Fu Xiyu's busy schedule, he seemed extremely leisurely. Apart from admiring flowers and painting paintings, he also took a few of his male disciples to practice martial arts. He looked more like a literati than a master of a sect.

Moreover, Lu Dun seemed to trust Fu Xiyu extremely.

Song Xuyi didn't know where Lu Dun's self-confidence came from, and felt that Fu Xiyu would still be loyal to him after he hurt Fu Xiyu so much...

In the midst of Fu Xiyu's busy schedule, the Spring Festival will arrive soon.

Song Xuyi also didn't expect: Song Xu would strongly invite Fu Xiyu to celebrate the New Year with his family after hearing that Fu Xiyu was celebrating the Tai Chi Sect, but Fu Xiyu actually agreed after thinking about it!

Song Xuyi thought about it for a while, but he didn't raise any objection: after all, Song Xuyi still had a task ahead of him. If she can't prevent Fu Xiyu from becoming a villain in the future, then Song Xu and Fu Xiyu have established a good relationship. In future battles, maybe Fu Xiyu will think of love and spare Song Xu's life.

Song Xuyi went down the mountain with Fu Xiyu.

Neither of them like to go shopping. After buying red paper and candies on the street, they went back home.

Song Xu and his knight-errant master lived in a village not far from Taijizong. Song Xu's knight-errant master was surnamed Li Mingxuan. He liked to drink very much. When he was drunk, he liked to tell stories about his past to the juniors.

When Song Xu and Li Xuan were preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Xuyi and Fu Xiyu went to the village together to ask the old man to learn how to cut window grilles: Song Xuyi took a related interest class in a certain life, and had some basics. He thought he would finish cutting soon, but he didn't. Thinking that Song Xuyi had only finished cutting half of it, and Fu Xiyu had already finished cutting the entire pattern, even more neatly than the old man.

"I... I learned something from my nurse when I was young." Probably infected by the happy atmosphere in the village, Fu Xiyu bent her lips for the first time when she saw Xu Yi's surprised eyes in Song Dynasty: "Xu Yi cut it like this is already very cute." All right."

Song Xuyi was also a little happy: she got another clue about Fu Xiyu's life experience, at least Fu Xiyu had a wet nurse when she was a child. People who can afford a nurse are either rich or noble, but Fu Xiyu also said that she learned to hunt when she was a child. It is probably because of some reasons that Fu Xiyu's family fell into decline, so she had a hard time...

Both of them were very nimble with their hands and feet, and they quickly cut the window grilles. After returning home, the food at home had already been cooked, and the two of them worked together to put up the window grilles. As the sky darkened, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready.

Firecrackers were set off everywhere in the village, and the children put on new clothes, carrying lanterns and began to visit the whole village from house to house. Since Song Xuyi entered the village, the children in the village have aimed at Song Xuyi, who is carved with jade, and more than one child came to invite Song Xuyi They went to visit together, and after being rejected by Song Xuyi, a child persuaded her, "Sister, come visit with us and have candied fruit!" Song Xuyi blushed, but Li Xuan laughed out loud. Xu and Fu Xiyu also had smiles on their faces.

Li Xuanxia brewed some green plum wine, it was the time to drink, except for Song Xuyi who was too young, he poured a glass for the other two, and drank it himself with the jug.

Seeing that Song Xuyi couldn't be pulled, the children had no choice but to give up, and turned their heads to pester Li Xuan to tell stories.

Li Xuan was hiccupping with great interest, and waved his hand: "What story are you telling?"

"Hero Li, answer the question about the world.

"No. 1 in the world!" Li Xuan frowned and thought for a moment, "No. 1 in the world has never been the same. Martial arts built with iron, No. 1 in the world with flowing water."

"The current No. 1 in the world is the head of the Tai Chi sect, but more than ten years ago, even if the righteous people did not want to admit it, the No. 1 in the world did come from the demon sect."

"The Demon Sect has an evil skill called Miexian Jie. As long as people practice this evil skill, they can absorb the power of others and use it for themselves. However, such a powerful power will naturally have obstacles. , extremely easy to go mad—”

"In order to practice this evil kung fu, the Demon Sect frantically thought of other methods. Someone discovered that it can introduce the chaotic true energy into the body of a person close to him, so some corrupt people from the Demon Sect began to arrest people. …Ahem, some special occasions to inject disordered qi into other people’s bodies, what’s more, some beasts have discovered another method: close blood relatives are naturally better able to accept disordered qi, so these people even moved toward Let parents and children practice the same kind of evil kung fu, and become containers for absorbing chaotic qi, and die for them—"

"Fortunately, the law of heaven is clear, and this kung fu is dying out day by day. The former demon girl Yu Rudie was the last person to learn this kung fu. Twenty years ago, I was lucky enough to meet Yu Rudie. Few people know about it. It is famous in the world. The messy demon girl gave birth to a stunning face unique in the world, and countless people bowed down under Yurudie's pomegranate skirt..."

I don't know when it started to rain outside. The parents of the children brought umbrellas, and some of them stayed to listen to the story together. This is a common pastime in this era. It circulates between people's tongues, and there is a lot of joy and hatred. Not only Song Xuyi, but even Song Xu listened to it...

However, probably due to being too tired these days, Fu Xiyu lay on the table and closed her eyes. I don't know which child mischievously threw the umbrella. Fu Xiyu showed half of her face, and under her closed eyes, there seemed to be glistening water. Light…

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