Chapter 976 Beauty Master 4

In the event of an accident, they can withdraw from the Xingyunyuan to Fang Zhai and hide in the eyes of the formation. At that time, a killer like Blood No. 7 will be dispatched, and they can't help it!

Without further ado-

Feng Wu looked at Qiu Ling: "Prepare hot water, I want to bathe and change clothes."

"Miss, shall I wait for you to take a bath?"

Qiu Ling saw that Feng Wu's clothes were covered with blood, tears came out of her eyes, and she was worried that Feng Wu would see it, so she could only turn her head silently.

Feng Wu was about to refuse, but Qiu Ling said in a hurry: "Miss, your clothes are all dry, and the clothes are stuck to the wound. If you are not careful, the wound will be torn, and then..."

"What's more, it's not good for you to apply medicine on your back, miss..." Qiu Ling quickly knelt down and cried.

"Okay, okay, you can come as soon as you come." Feng Wu looked around, her eyes swept across Chaoge, Feng Xiaoqi, Uncle Qiu and their faces, "The enemy is very powerful, you have to step up your cultivation, our Home, we need everyone to protect it together.”

"Ok!"

Everyone was so excited by what Feng Wu said, they forcibly held back the tears from their eyes, returned to the room, and quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Before, everyone didn't have such a sense of urgency, so they didn't practice cultivation all the time.

But now, at the moment of crisis, at the moment of life and death, everyone is cultivating very attentively and extremely hard!

Qiu Ling helped Feng Wu to the bathroom.

When she cut off the clothes on Feng Wu with scissors, Feng Wu smiled bitterly.

"What year and month will this cut? It's too troublesome."

After all, Feng Wu sat directly into the bathtub filled with hot water.

hot air--

Qiu Ling's eyes widened!

Because the originally clean tub instantly turned into a pool of blood.

The tears that Qiu Ling finally stopped began to rush out again.

Feng Wu suddenly couldn't help smiling bitterly: "You girl, are you a little crying bag? Why do you keep crying?"

Qiu Ling was almost suffocated with heartache.

"Someone's young lady, a small hole was punctured by an embroidery needle in her finger, and a drop of blood dripped out, like the sky was falling, but you—"

Qiu Ling shed tears while scooping hot water with a spoon to help Feng Wu wash her shoulders and neck.

Feng Wu smiled bitterly: "Just get used to it."

A habit is good, and Qiu Ling burst into tears again.

Feng Wu was helpless: "Okay, alright, little crying bag, I'm fine if I don't speak?"

For Feng Wu, isn't it common to be injured and bleed? If she can see the beautiful master in exchange for being injured and bleeding, she would rather be injured and bleed every day.

Finally, after Feng Wu washed the blood on her body, Qiu Ling pulled her, carefully put medicine on her body, and then bandaged it layer by layer.

Feng Wu felt the silence around her, so she couldn't help but look back. Well, this girl is wiping her tears again.

Feng Wu patted Qiu Ling's head and sighed: "I will be careful in the future, okay?"

Qiu Ling's eyes were red, she knew that the young lady had a heavy responsibility, and the burden of the whole family was on her alone.

She swears in her heart that she must practice hard and share some pressure for the young lady, even a little bit.

"Miss, is there such a quick way of training?"

Just when Feng Wu was dressed properly and walked out, Qiu Ling's voice came from behind.

Feng Wu knew that this girl must have been touched by seeing her injury.

Feng Wu turned back and stared at Qiu Ling seriously: "Quick-achieving exercises are often accompanied by high risks and are harmful to the body. You don't have to..."