Chapter 66: wrap the wound

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Two of the most injured people stood up. One looked at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and the other was at the age of thirteen or fourteen. They looked very clever and had a heroic appearance. They said in unison: "Subordinates, see Hall Master Ming!"
Ming Ye’s eyes flashed with cunning light, and he praised: "He has the courage, can find the right time, and moves quickly, not bad!"
"Hall Master Xie Ming praised!" the two said respectfully in unison.
"You two go to Deep Valley to train with the Lord in three days." Ming Yefeng said lightly, as if the fatal training in Deep Valley was easy.
The two super killers suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. They never went into the deep valley, because the training in the deep valley is often life-threatening. Few people who entered can survive, and they had known that they were not so desperate to hit the Lord.
In the end, it ended up like this!
But the words of the strong here are orders. They have to obey, shook hands, and the two responded with no confidence: "Yes, Lord!"
Ming Ye smiled softly, and they were lucky to train with the Lord.
Then he looked at the other super killers, and said in a dark voice: "Your training will double in the future!"
The faces of the super killers showed pain in an instant. Their daily training tasks are already very heavy, and doubling them will undoubtedly torture the dead.
However, Ming Ye’s next sentence gave them some hope: "This hall master accepts ten challenges a day, and if he can pass the hall master’s 50 moves, then the training will return to the original state."
Many assassins suddenly saw light in their eyes, they must make fifty moves, but the next sentence made their mood drop to the bottom.
"If you can't pass the hall master's fifty moves, the training will be tripled."
The face of the super killer broke down in an instant. Training three times means that one hour of sleep may be less than one hour a day, and it will definitely die after a long time. It seems that there is only one chance to challenge.
Ming Ye looked at the gloomy and tangled expression on the face of the super killer, smiled gloomily, blood dance, next time you will be full of holes.
Inside the canyon stone room, Liu Rushuang and Qing'er entered, and two guards walked forward and knelt down and said, "Subordinates welcome the Lord to come back!"
Liu Rushuang hooked the corners of her mouth, although her face was pale and her body was weak, she still held up and said, "Get up."
The black-clothed man in the lead looked at Liu Rushuang's bloodstains, and asked respectfully, "Master, don't go down and come to the doctor."
"No." After Liu Rushuang said, he continued to walk forward.
Qing'er followed Liu Rushuang through the light gauze embroidered with mandala flowers, to a place almost as gorgeous as Zuiyunxuan.
There are glazed lamps hanging around the roof, and it doesn't look dark.
Liu Rushuang went in and took a knife from the shelf, and handed it to Qing'er who came in later.
Qinger knew how to do it.
Cut off the blood-stained placket, exposing the wound that was hit. Because it was hit by the cold, many parts of the wound were already suppurated.
Qing'er bit her lip and cut off the rotten flesh as quickly as possible.
Liu Rushuang clenched her hands and clenched her teeth. The fine sweat beads on her face glowed with the light. Although the plum blossom mark on the center of her eyebrows was hidden, she could still see a faint golden light on closer inspection .
After a while, Qing'er cut off all the rotten flesh, skillfully took out the best wound medicine on the shelf, applied it to the wound, and wrapped her shoulders and waist with gauze on the side.