Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 33 The Foul-mouthed Girl (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
The pockmarked girl was so startled that her voice became slightly hoarse, no longer as clear as before.

For a moment, she forgot that her arm was broken and suddenly stood up.

He leaned to one side, his left leg went weak and he could no longer stand up, about to fall headfirst into the bowl of vegetables.

Lu Wubing frowned and took a step forward.

Using his finger as a sword, he gently tapped her shoulder and then pressed her back into place.

"If your hand is broken, just rest... Let me take a look. Wait, it looks like your left leg is broken too."

In his previous life, Lu Wubing was a seasoned office worker who had weathered many storms. He was very familiar with manual labor and coding, but he certainly couldn't treat patients.

However, this body had been taught pharmacology and acupuncture techniques by its father, a renowned physician, since childhood, and had also practiced the unique medical technique of the "Six Yang Divine Needles" for eight years, so its foundation was quite good.

Although the patients in his own clinic were not his to treat, as he was a pampered young master.

Through exposure and observation, I've seen quite a few difficult and complicated cases.

Lu Changfeng would sometimes share some of his proudest achievements as topics of conversation over tea.

For Lu Wubing, who wasn't particularly interested in medicine, these things were just his father's ramblings when he was bored.

For him now, every time he recalls some of the teachings, he feels that he has benefited greatly.

A few days ago, I would have thought it was time travel. Now it seems that it's not that simple.

Perhaps the time I traveled to wasn't just a few days ago, but as early as sixteen years ago.

However, she had not awakened to the mystery of her prenatal life before, and did not remember any of her past life experiences.

Upon awakening, the two sets of memories, two sets of beliefs, and the knowledge and experience of two lifetimes all converged.

At the same time, it is also the superposition of two spiritual forces.

The thought flashed through Lu Wubing's mind.

I thought to myself, this might be the origin of the legendary "innate wisdom".

It is said that some people are born with extraordinary talents and insights, which people speculate are innate.

It's very likely that their situation is similar to yours.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why one's mental strength is more robust and powerful than that of ordinary people.

She's much better than Senior Sister Xiaolan.

He's not a fool.

Although Senior Sister Xiaolan likes to boast about how easy and effortless she is in cultivating internal energy.

Having spent so much time together, Lu Wubing had long since observed this.

Senior Sister Xiaolan actually spent less than half the time practicing internal energy.

It wasn't that she wasn't diligent enough, but rather that her mental strength could only sustain the circulation of internal energy for so long.

If it goes on any longer, I won't be able to hold on.

"Let me see your injury."

Lu Wubing felt no ill will towards the pockmarked girl; on the contrary, he felt some pity for her.

This guy probably doesn't know that his senior sister Xuanyi has already died at the hands of bandits.

She may have escaped on the day she was besieged by bandits. After getting separated from her senior sister, she crossed Hengshan alone as agreed. As a result, she was captured by flower thieves as soon as she left the mountain.

How miserable is this life?

If it weren't for a chance encounter, I would have met Senior Sister Xiaolan who wanted to go into a roadside shop to take a look and listen to some news.

Her fate was predictable; it would be utterly tragic.

As he spoke, Lu Wubing pulled up the sleeve of the pockmarked girl, revealing an arm as white and delicate as a lotus root.

Lu Wubing glanced at her elbow and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a dislocation, thankfully.

If the bones are broken, it's not easy to treat.

"Do not touch me."

The pockmarked girl's eyes widened in shock; she was filled with a mixture of shame and anger at being seen directly on the skin of her arm.

Ouyang Lan was dissatisfied.

She'd been dissatisfied for a long time... This guy in front of her was loud and boisterous, and his mouth was incredibly foul.

Sure enough, her junior brother saved her and now, out of kindness, wants to treat her injuries, yet he actually scolds her.

Also no one.

"What kind of stunning beauty do you look like? You're so arrogant... Don't touch you, where's your brain? Can't you see someone is treating your illness?"

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched the pockmarked girl's ear, where the skin color was abnormal and there were wrinkles.

hiss...

A thin mask was torn off like paper.

"what!"

A soft gasp came from all around.

"I knew it, so she was wearing a mask."

Although the notorious flower thief Blood Butterfly was fierce and cruel, ruthlessly destroying flowers, he only targeted beautiful women...

He had been wondering why a woman with an extremely ugly, pockmarked face could scold him so much that he dared not act rashly and did not rush to attack.

It turns out, there really are people whose looks alone make you feel sorry for them.

"Yes, yes. With a girl's looks, she could walk down the street and many men would be begging to serve her and have a kiss."

"Don't even think about it. With such looks and such demeanor, some people would believe that she was raised in the palace since childhood."

"You peasants, it's a great blessing to even glance at this." The rough man, who had drunk a few cups of wine, couldn't control his mouth and started gossiping.

There were gasps of surprise.

No wonder they've never seen the world.

Indeed, the true appearance of the pockmarked girl was truly astonishing.

Her face was as radiant as the moon, with arched eyebrows, delicate lips, and a slight furrow between her brows.

That pitiful appearance was so heartbreaking.

So much so that even the dirty, barely visible apricot-colored robe she wore seemed like a flowing, ethereal garment.

It can only be said that no matter the era, it is a world that judges people by their appearance.

If someone is not good-looking, even if they wear designer clothes with hand-tailored designs, they will still look like a monkey in a crown, making them look ridiculous.

She's really good-looking.

She could walk with the style of an international supermodel even while wearing a burlap sack.

It's something to look forward to.

It seems that this young girl, who is not even sixteen years old yet, already has this kind of charm.

Of course, this only applies if she doesn't say anything.

Lu Wubing glanced at the girl in surprise, and then heard her spew profanities.

"Look at them, look at them, all of them short, ugly, and with pig-like faces. Where are their eyes? If you want to see them, go home and see your mother."

"you……"

The many diners in the restaurant were steaming from their mouths as they listened. Clearly, they were thoroughly enraged by the scolding.

If it weren't for Lu Wubing's previous swift and fierce swordsmanship, which had rendered the flower thief crippled with a single strike, his power would still be intact.

They rushed forward, some tall and some short, to argue with the girl and berate her for being unable to take care of herself.

The young girl swept her phoenix eyes around, her face full of disdain.

His disdain was palpable.

It's incredibly infuriating.

They seemed to know they couldn't offend the doctor.

This time, she secretly glanced at Lu Wubing and dared not criticize him again.

They turned their firepower on others, however.

Don't show mercy when you gain power.

"You've lost your guts, haven't you? If I were insulted like that, I would naturally rush forward and fight back."

But what about you? You clearly recognized the flower thief, but you didn't dare to attack him. You could only watch helplessly as he escaped.

They were all burly and skilled in martial arts, each carrying a knife and sword. How could they have such a cowardly heart?

No, comparing rats to you is underestimating them; you're nothing but a bunch of spineless cowards.

"Whoaaah!"

The people in the store were so angry that they were practically bursting with rage.

Some even had red eyes.

He gripped the weapon so tightly it creaked.

Ouyang Lan was somewhat stunned. For some reason, the slight resentment she felt towards the young girl in front of her quietly dissipated.

At least, when the other party insulted the two of them, they weren't this harsh.

It seems I did hold back my words.

"Aren't you afraid they'll beat you to death if you talk like that?"

"Don't be afraid, my sister will protect me, right?"

The girl smiled slyly.

It's as if the torrent of tears I shed earlier belonged to someone else.

She switched between crying and laughing so naturally that it was impossible to tell whether she was sad or not.

"Humph, I don't know you."

"But I know you, senior sister. And this handsome junior brother, they'll definitely help me, right?"

Even if they don't care about me, they'll care about my aunt.

Who is your aunt?

Lu Wubing was baffled.

He was certain that he had absolutely no connection with this girl. The original owner of this body had always stayed in Jiangzhou and rarely interacted with people in the martial arts world.

"Senior Sister Ouyang knows that Auntie also taught her a few moves of freehand fighting. Those moves are the direct lineage of my family."

Clearly, the little girl had already guessed Ouyang Lan's identity.

"go!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Lan quickly gave her junior brother a wink.

The two men helped the foul-mouthed girl up and quickly left.

I have no recollection of drinking or eating.

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)