Cleaning the disciples!

*thud* As the door behind him closed, Zhang Yuan entered the room carrying both Ming Yuelin and Xue Hua on his shoulders.

"You both were fighting so crazy…" Zhang Yuan muttered, shaking his head in mock exasperation as he walked further into the room. 

Now the both of them are healed and perfectly alright...

Turning her head, Ming Yuelin placed a kiss on his cheek and uttered "So, how do you like my fight..."

With a nod, he walked close to the bed "Yeah.. I really like it. But you idiot, you know you can't defeat Hua in hand-to-hand combat, yet you still went for it. What were you thinking?"

Ming Yuelin just smiled letting her lips press on his neck. "Oh, come on, Master. It's not every day I get to throw punches at my cute Junior Sister."