Chapter 177 Healing

Chapter 177 Healing

After Dabai left, Tang Feng's eyes fell on Shangguan again.

In the fight with the commoner martial artist, this woman suffered quite a lot of internal injuries. Although she behaved normally and seemed to have no serious problems, in fact, she is now holding on.

"Okay, there's no need to hold on in front of me." Looking at this woman who was also strong, Tang Feng said.

When Tang Feng said the words, Shangguan smiled wryly.

Then, the graceful body swayed and staggered.

Tang Feng's reaction speed was quite fast, he stepped forward with one step, wrapped his arms around Shangguan's waist, and held her between his arms from the moment she staggered to the ground.

On the corner of Shangguan's mouth, a stream of blood trickled down again.

That commoner martial artist's full-strength attack severely injured this woman, and it is commendable that she has been able to hold on until now.

However, relying on willpower to hold on like this will do more damage to the body.

"Why do you have to?" Gently embracing the woman in his arms, Tang Feng moved his arms so that she could stick to his arms, making her more comfortable.

It seems that most of the monks in this world, especially these female monks, are somewhat stronger and have a more stubborn personality.

He traveled through the world of monks and met too many monks. Except for those women who depended on men, other female monks were always stronger than men.

There is no other reason.

Just because, no matter where it is, the theme of the world is dominated by men.

Especially in the world of monks, the status of women is always lower than that of men. Often, many women are not allowed to practice. It is precisely because of this that when women become monks, they will cherish it more. opportunity, will work harder than men.

At this moment, Shangguan snuggled into Tang Feng's embrace, smelling the unique aura that belonged to this man.

Although she has never had any intimate contact with any man, as a martial artist, she can sense another person's body breath even at a distance of several meters.

Men, whether they are martial artists or men in the mundane world, are always ugly.

But the breath of the man next to him has a unique fragrance, which is not like a woman's body fragrance, nor is it different from all kinds of floral and medicinal fragrances, but an indescribable fragrance. It's very pure and warm, just taking a sip gently makes people feel very comfortable and even more obsessed with it.

Smelling this very pure and warm fragrance, she was a little bit intoxicated by it, and for a while, she forgot everything else.

It wasn't until Tang Feng's sigh that he woke her up.

Thinking of her gaffe just now, this normally carefree woman actually blushed rarely.

So much so that she didn't dare to raise her head to meet the eyes of the man who was holding her.

Tang Feng hugged Shangguan lightly, and sat down cross-legged.

Shangguan, who was held in Tang Feng's arms, let Tang Feng dictate, and reluctantly sat down on the ground.

Under the darkness, in this secluded corner of the garden, the lonely man and widow were sitting close to each other in a rather ambiguous posture.

Tang Feng's palm landed on Shangguan's left side.

When he realized that this big hand was on his body, Shangguan almost instinctively wanted to push this hateful big hand away, but unfortunately, she didn't have this chance.

A warm air flow flowed into her body through that hateful big hand.

Then, her whole body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move any more.

That warm current, after entering her body, circulated in her body, and the internal organs that were originally painful, miraculously, gradually recovered, and no longer felt any pain.

There was an instinctive reaction in this body, and that kind of indescribable comfort surged up.

It was as if there was some kind of impulse emerging from the deepest part of the body.

Those bright eyes gradually blurred.

Um……

In the midst of this confusion, this slight whisper came from Shangguan's throat.

When this voice came out, the unconscious Shangguan suddenly opened his eyes, and when she saw the man sitting facing him, a cloud of red flooded over his fair cheeks.

While shy, she wanted to stop this ambiguous healing.

However, when she saw that indifferent face, the impulse in her heart gradually receded.

On that face, she couldn't see any desires, no desires, no desires, it seemed that the people in this world had nothing to do with him in the first place.

Quiet and inaction, the heart is like still water.

These two words suddenly appeared in her mind.

Looking at this generous face without sadness or joy, without any emotion, Shangguan also gradually became quiet.

She restrained the many messy thoughts in her heart, and closed her eyes again.

That indescribable feeling kept coming, and she never opened her eyes again, even if she was extremely shy in her heart, she didn't open her eyes either.

In that wonderful air flow, her shattered viscera gradually recovered, and even the wound on her shoulder also gradually healed.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

She was even thinking that if she suffered a more serious injury, as long as she had this man by her side, she would be able to stand up again in a very short time.

Thinking of this, she became more and more confused and curious.

Where did this man come from?

In the quiet garden, the moonlight was falling, Tang Feng and Shangguan both had their eyes closed, only the big dog in the flower bed not far away raised its head from time to time and took a look in this direction.

When Yue hung his head high, Tang Feng opened his eyes, and his palm left Shangguan's chest.

With the departure of Tang Feng's palm, the circulating Qi also dissipated.

Shangguan, who was trapped in it, opened her eyes with a blushing face, but when she opened her eyes, she didn't have the courage to look at the man opposite.

For so many years, she has never been as ashamed as she is today.

After opening his eyes, Tang Feng took a deep breath.

Feeling tired, he frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't like this feeling very much.

Ever since he practiced Mahayana, he never felt tired again.

But now, just to heal a little martial artist and consume some aura, he feels tired, which makes him very disliked.

"It seems that we still have to restore our cultivation quickly." He whispered to himself in his heart.