Shit, there''s something wrong with this guy, right?

He said he didn''t want to compete. Can''t he understand?

Niannianshan stepped back and blocked his attack with his hand.

The corner of his mouth brought a smile and his right foot swept over. Niannian frowned and felt angry.

Originally, he was in a bad mood because of being cheated. He was finally depressed. Just a little less, Jiang Mosheng came to her again.

It''s good. She just needs to vent. She didn''t deal with ah Wen before, but Jiang Mosheng came from begging.

Niannian thought, the corner of his eye aimed at the feather duster, jumped over and pulled it out, and smashed it down on Jiang Mosheng.

Jiang Mosheng was dumbfounded. He couldn''t believe it. He just knew how to beat people. He didn''t notice for a moment, so he got two blows on his arm.

"Well, girl Girl... " He''s here to learn martial arts, not It''s a fight.

Regardless, she didn''t know how to defend. She waved the feather duster, left and right, up and down. If she could find a gap, she would not be polite.

Jiang Mosheng took a puff at the corner of his mouth. Finally, after a few notes, he frowned and suddenly reached out to lift the feather duster in Niannian''s hand.

Niannian was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Jiang Mosheng attacked again, his expression turned black. He really didn''t change his mind.

I have no weapon in my hand, so I can only use my hand to block it.

At this moment, she finally began to defend, occasionally attack once or twice, but the action is not neat.

Not much for a while, Niannian was a little overwhelmed, panting, "you wait a moment, I''ll catch my breath and fight with you again."

Jiang Mosheng stopped and frowned at Niannian.

Still breathing? Is that too weak?

Niannian took two breaths, and then went to find the feather duster.

But Jiang didn''t give her the chance at all, and soon attacked her. Niannian hurriedly lowered his back and avoided the past.

Jiang Mosheng''s face was a little dignified, and his movements began to become fierce. His intuition was that his martial arts skills were very powerful. He didn''t look like such a weak person last time.

Niannian began to retreat, and the breath became stronger.

Jiang Mosheng''s eyes were sharp. Suddenly he clapped his hand at her. He couldn''t escape and suddenly flew out.

Seeing that he was about to hit the window and fly out, Jiang Mosheng felt a thump in his heart. He hurriedly swept over and pulled her back.

"Poof," a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Jiang Mosheng''s face changed, "girl..."

Niannian began to gasp. Her expression was dark. She glared at Jiang Mosheng and grabbed his face. When she saw the blood stains on his face, she stood up on the ground and said, "are you sick? If you''re not happy, I''ll say it straight. Can I use this method? Cough Cough... "

Read hard to cover his chest, staggering to the door.

Jiang Mosheng couldn''t take care of the burning pain on his face. He stood up with an apologetic face and hurriedly went forward to help him and said, "girl, I, I didn''t know your skill is like this..."

"What don''t you know? I told you that I''m not good at martial arts. You have to believe it. What for? Is it true that you must be a person with excellent martial arts skills if you walk past without injury in front of you? What''s your logic? You''re out of your mind. Get out of here. "

Niannian pushes him away, turns around and leaves.

Jiang Mosheng quickly stopped her, "it''s my fault, girl. You''re injured now. Don''t move. I''ll call a doctor for you right away."

"No, I can''t. I''ll be hurt if I stay in your inn. If you hire a doctor for me again, I''m going to take off a layer of skin

Jiang Mosheng''s face was embarrassed. "Miss, I''m sorry for the mistake. You, why don''t you sit down first Otherwise, the injury will be more serious. I promise I won''t hurt you any more. I just love Wu Cheng Chi and lose my sense of propriety. "

Niannian really felt a little uncomfortable, and really didn''t want to go to another inn to have a rest, so he just sat down.

Jiang Mosheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I''ll send for a doctor."

"No, I can do it myself."

"But, but..." Jiang Mosheng frowned and looked at her suspiciously.

Niannian glanced at him, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote down the needed herbs on it. Then he handed it to Jiang Mosheng.

Jiang Mosheng looked at it. He also understood some basic medicinal materials for treating internal injuries. When he saw that what was written on it was really what he needed, he believed that he could recite medicine. He nodded his head and handed it to the shopkeeper outside.

Then he came in and looked at it with a dry smile and said, "girl, I really didn''t expect your skill to be so If you need any compensation, just ask"I don''t have to pay for the accommodation." You''re welcome to read.

Jiang Mosheng gasped, remembering that when they met for the first time, she also asked them to compensate her servant girl for her spiritual loss.

He sighed and nodded. "It''s natural."

Niannian then waved, "can I have a rest now? Mr. Jiang, go back. "

"Oh." Jiang Mosheng was a little dispirited. Seeing her impatient expression, she left after all.

But when I got to the door, I was not reconciled, so I turned around and asked her, "girl, why did you walk through the four of us without changing your face?"

Niannian is really defeated by him, and his persistence in this issue is really heinous. If you don''t get to the bottom, you''ll never stop. It''s like you can''t sleep if you don''t get to the bottom. It''s really sick.

She really guessed right. Jiang Mosheng is extremely persistent about some things, especially about martial arts.

Niannian turned his head and looked at him, "it''s very simple, because I''m used to walking by people with high martial arts, deep internal power and powerful momentum."

Jiang Mosheng is stunned. What''s the habit?

He thought silently for a while, and didn''t ask much. Finally, he laughed with relief. "I see. That girl has a rest early. I''ll come back to see you tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow..." coming.

Niannian watched as he closed the door, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, unable to speak for a long time.

This man is really Sure enough, he was ill.

She listened, and when Jiang''s footsteps were getting farther and farther away, she pursed her lower lip, took a pill out of her clothes and swallowed it.

Then he turned over and went to bed. He was quick and showed no sign of injury.