A pair of peaks reaching into the clouds

A heat wave hit in the dark night, and suddenly smoke and clouds swirled, rich in acidic and foul smell.

"Villain! What kind of hidden weapon is that?"

After speaking, the woman flew back a few steps, but she couldn't stop the powerful firepower of the mountain cannon. When Xia Shang opened his eyes, he happened to see the water column bursting under him rushing straight to the woman's heart!

The woman used a knife to block it, but how could she stop Xia Shang's passionate mountain torrent? A foul smell immediately gave the woman an intimate hug.

On the knife, hands, clothes, chest, and even face, no place was spared.

I thought it was some poisonous gas the previous second, and I understood it all the next second.

It is estimated that any woman would be completely crazy if she encountered this situation.

Although it was at night, the anger and murderous intent that the woman burst out at this moment could burn through the leaves. If eyes could kill, then dozens of mountain cannons would have been destroyed at this moment.

"Lady, lady, lady... lady, this, this, this... this is a misunderstanding. I... I just wanted to pee, but you scared me so much that I held it back at first, and you scared me so much that I sprayed it out again. This... maybe you won't believe it, but... this is really the case. I swear to the heavens with my Chinese heart that I am sincere."

"I will fight you to the death!"

With a delicate shout, the woman raised her knife again.

From the fact that the woman appeared behind Xia Shang unknowingly before, it was known that this woman's martial arts were not weak, and Xia Shang could not avoid a knife.

This time it was really over!

At the critical moment, Xia Shang could not care about much, and shouted: "Husband..."

Just as one word came out, the situation changed again.

The woman who was so aggressive suddenly softened and fell directly to the ground.

Xia Shang was curious and stepped forward: "Lady..."

When he walked, he tripped over his pants and immediately lost his balance, falling straight onto the woman.

In a panic, Xia Shang grabbed with both hands. When he fell to the ground, he didn't know what he grabbed. It was soft and warm, so comfortable that he couldn't help but pinch it.

"You... lecher... poof..."

This time, she really spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the woman fainted completely.

Qin Huairou noticed the movement in the corner of the courtyard, and rushed to the scene in a panic. Her face changed immediately.

...

After a lot of trouble, the reason for the matter was finally explained to the lady.

In the small thatched house, a group of people surrounded it, lighting candles, the flames flickered, and cold wind came in from time to time, blowing out the candles. Xiaoyue was guarding the candles, lighting them again and again, and lighting them again and again, with a pouty mouth and a belly full of complaints.

She didn't complain about the candles, but about the undisciplined young master, who brought back a woman of questionable appearance from nowhere, and the clothes she wore!

Tsk tsk tsk, if it was a girl from a decent family, she would never believe it.

Yazhi was bandaging the young master's wound. Fortunately, there were a lot of medicines at home, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Qin Huairou sat on the side, holding her chin with one hand and tapping the table with the other hand, thinking about the problem rhythmically.

Xia Shang was very quiet, with his head down. It was really embarrassing to hear about the previous incident. But he couldn't help but want to secretly take a look at the unconscious woman tied to the chair.

With the candlelight, the woman's appearance was truly revealed to everyone.

This was a young woman in her early twenties. Her facial features were similar to Yazhi's, but not as pure as Yazhi's. She had a little bit of sultry and sexiness, but it was hidden behind her expression and not easy to detect, which made people imagine it. And her skin was more transparent than white jade, and more watery than all the women present, as if a gust of wind could blow it apart.

Her facial features and figure were both top-notch, but her clothes seemed a little frivolous, a long dress with a chest-wrapped skirt, a long white gauze shawl, shoulders, arms, neck, and most of the peaks and ridges were faintly visible under the white gauze. If she hadn't seen her kung fu, she would probably be mistaken for a prostitute.

This woman has a perfect figure, looks, and body. After all, she has been tested, and her hands are still warm.

But who is she?

Why is she dressed so frivolously?

Why is she seriously injured?

Why is she here?

Could it be the female thief that the officers and soldiers mentioned before?

When everyone was silent, Qin Huairou suddenly stood up, sighed, stepped forward and held the woman's wrist, as if to feel her pulse.

Qin Huairou is a martial artist, and knows a little about medicine, acupuncture points, and qi and blood.

First he took the pulse, then checked the breath, looked at the white of the eyes, and touched the forehead...

After a while of busy work, Qin Huairou suddenly took off the woman's white veil.

Now, all the hazy scenery was exposed in front of him. Xia Shang was about to take a look, and his wife said, "Husband, come and see this."

Qin Huairou stood beside the woman and pointed at her back.

Xia Shang went over curiously, and you gasped when you saw it.

There was a purple-red palm print on the woman's back, like a seal printed on her body, and the palm print was surrounded by strange small blood clots, which spread to most of her jade back, which was shocking to look at.

"What's going on?"

"My husband, this... this is a famous poisonous handprint in the martial arts world. This woman cannot be left alive!"

Yazhi didn't understand martial arts, but she was soft-hearted. Seeing that this woman was in danger of death, she whispered, "Are we just going to throw her out like this?"

This is really a troublesome matter.

Xia Shang was a little embarrassed.

Xia Shang was a person who didn't want to cause trouble, and he was also a selfish person. He would definitely not do such a thankless thing.

But there is one thing, Xia Shang's selfishness is principled. If it involves human life, he really can't do it against his conscience. It's not because she is a beautiful woman, but no one can cross their conscience.

If you want to save her, regardless of whether saving this woman will be repaid with enmity, it will be very troublesome if the latter's enemies come to find her.

What should I do?

"Why don't we save her life first, wait for her to wake up, and ask her the reason before making plans?"

"It all depends on my husband's decision."

"Huairou, can you cure her?"

"I can't do it alone, but with the precious medicinal materials at home, it is easy to save her life."

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Madam."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

...

The next day, Xia Shang woke up from the table, not knowing when he fell asleep.

The candles on the candlestick had been changed several times, Xiaoyue kept yawning beside him, and Yazhi was sleeping soundly on the chair. It was dawn outside the house, and the morning breeze was cool, indicating good weather. Only Qin Huairou sat cross-legged on the bed with his hands on the woman's back to transmit her true energy. Fine beads of sweat had covered Madam Qiao's forehead, and her face was full of fatigue.

Xia Shang was very distressed and regretted his decision.

At this moment, the woman whimpered, spat out a mouthful of black blood in pain, and slowly opened her eyes.