"If you don't mind, I'll help you."
Lu Qingyun had already observed the location of the wound, but there were differences between men and women, so he couldn't take the initiative for fear of being misunderstood and having bad intentions.
Now that Ning Zhongze brought it up, he didn't want to watch the young girl lose her life in vain.
He held Ning Zhongze in his arms and carefully untied her clothes, exposing most of her back.
He took out the wound medicine and slowly sprinkled it on the wound, tore off a piece of skirt and wrapped it up.
Lu Qingyun was very careful with his movements, but he still touched that private part.
Ning Zhongze's pale face was covered with blush. He suppressed the trembling of his body and gritted his teeth desperately.
"The external injury is not serious, but the sword energy penetrated the body and damaged the meridians, so it needs a good rest."
In order to avoid embarrassment, Lu Qingyun talked about her injuries.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, young master. I don't know what your surname is, and which school you are a student of?"
Lu Qingyun smiled slightly, "Wudang Lu Qingyun."
"Are you Master Yuxiao, Lu Qingyun?!" Ning Zhong was a little excited.
Lu Qingyun smiled slightly. He didn't expect that his reputation would be so great that it would spread to Huashan.
"This place is deserted and not a place for healing. Do you mind if I carry you away?"
Ning Zhong did not refuse and lowered his head shyly.
Lu Qingyun gently picked up Ning Zhongze, smelling the unique fragrance of the young man, and walked steadily through the dense forest.
Ning Zhongze's heartbeat was beating fiercely. He hugged Lu Qingyun's neck, his eyes were a little blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep soon.
When she woke up again, she was in a small cave.
The heat from the campfire beside her warmed her whole body.
"woke up?"
Lu Qingyun threw a branch into the bonfire, wiped the dust off his hands, and put his fingers on Ning Zhongze's wrist.
After releasing a stream of true energy that circulated in her meridians for a week, she said, "Your injury has stabilized. You only need to rest for a while to recover."
"Thank you, Brother Lu. I am very grateful."
Ning Zhong wanted to get up, but he lost too much blood and was very weak, with no strength at all.
Lu Qingyun walked over and carefully lifted Ning Zhongze up and leaned against the cave wall.
"Does your Huashan sect have a place to stay near here?"
Ning Zhongze's mood became complicated.
The Huashan Sect did have a regular foothold in the villages and towns near Dadu, but she had secretly fallen in love with Lu Qingyun and didn't want to separate from him so early.
"Brother Lu, can you send me to Huashan?"
Lu Qingyun frowned slightly. If he sent Ning Zhongze back to Huashan, it would take a lot of time on the way. Then his pursuit of the Emei disciples would be delayed again.
Ning Zhongze felt uneasy and secretly observed with the corner of his eye.
Feeling that Lu Qingyun was a little reluctant, he felt a sting in his heart and tears filled his eyes.
"If Brother Lu finds it troublesome, you can put me at an inn in a nearby town."
"I do have something to do. If Miss Ning doesn't object, come with me to Emei, and then I'll take you to Huashan."
Ning Zhongze's injury won't heal for a while, and it would be inappropriate if he was left in the inn with no one to take care of him.
It's better to take her with him to find the Emei disciple. Nothing will happen if he takes care of him on the way.
After finding the Emei disciple, take her back to Emei to rest for a while, and then she can leave on her own.
"Okay, as long as you follow Brother Lu, it will be the same wherever I go." Ning Zhong showed a joyful smile.
"Then let's hit the road."
Lu Qingyun bent down, hugged Ning Zhongze, and embarked on the road to find the Emei disciple.
The scenery in the mountains is picturesque, like a fairyland.
Ning Zhong was in Lu Qingyun's arms, and she felt a warmth and sweetness that she had never experienced before.
"Brother Lu, where do you think those Emei disciples will be? According to the time you said, we should catch up."
"I don't know. Maybe we got sidetracked. We'll have to look for two more days. If it doesn't work, we'll find another way."
In the past ten days, Lu Qingyun had been chasing non-stop, but he could not find the Emei disciple.
Seeing that it was getting late, Ning Zhong was injured and could not continue on the journey, so Lu Qingyun held her in his arms and looked for a place to camp.
Unintentionally seeing a little fire in the distance, Lu Qingyun was overjoyed and quickly ran towards the direction of the fire.
In the clearing in the forest, Emei disciples were sitting around a campfire.
Jinghui secretly observed the surrounding situation and tightened the iron ring in her hand.
After more than ten days of forbearance, I finally waited for the opportunity when Ding Minjun was not around, and quietly came to Zhou Zhiruo's side.
Secretly putting the master's iron ring into her hand, he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother the master said that the fifth generation master of Emei will be succeeded by Junior Sister Zhou."
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Qingyun?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the iron ring in his hand and was shocked.
"For us, the head brother, just like the master, stayed alone to block the pursuers. Now we don't know whether he will live or die."
Jinghui burst into tears as she spoke.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the iron ring on the palm of his hand and thought of the sacrifices made by his master, Master Miejie and Lu Qingyun, the two generations of Emei masters. His eyes became firm and he put the iron ring on his left index finger.
This time she will not escape again, she will take all the senior sisters back to Emei safely!
"Zhou Zhiruo, where did the iron ring on your hand come from?"
Ding Minjun walked out from the other side of the woods and saw Zhou Zhiruo putting something on her hand, and had a bad guess in her heart.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the leader's iron ring, and he immediately started questioning it loudly.
"Senior Sister, it was the head brother who asked me to hand it over to Junior Sister Zhiruo. The head brother also said that the fifth generation head of Emei will be succeeded by Junior Sister Zhiruo."
Jinghui quickly explained, fearing that the two would conflict.
"Shut up! You have no place to speak here!"
Ding Minjun scolded loudly.
Jinghui was usually bullied by Ding Minjun. After being scolded by her, she did not dare to argue anymore and had to stand aggrievedly.
"Zhou Zhiruo, don't forget, you have given up the iron ring, so you are not qualified to inherit the position of head of Emei."
Ding Minjun's heart surged with anger. He never expected that Zhou Zhiruo would be so shameless and put on the leader's iron ring again.
"Yes, my little sister did shirk the Iron Ring before, but now Emei is in catastrophe. Master and Senior Brother Qingyun have made huge sacrifices for Emei. My little sister must also follow their example. In order for all the senior sisters to return to Emei safely, I will never kill anyone again." No matter what!”
"That sounds nice! You are the latest to get started. In terms of qualifications and martial arts skills, what are your abilities to bring all the junior sisters back to Emei safely!"
"That's right, Junior Sister Zhou is not as good as Senior Sister in terms of martial arts and abilities. Why!"
"Yes, she had already given up the iron ring of the leader when Master was here. What does it mean to wear it now?"
Ding Minjun listened to the discussion of the women of the Western Zhou Dynasty with a proud look on his face.
Eighty percent of Emei's disciples looked up to her, so why could Zhou Zhiruo fight with her?
Lu Qingyun was unhappy and was about to show up to scold him when he suddenly heard slight footsteps in the distance.
