Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Fa'er, what's wrong?" He asked.

"Master..." Liang Fa panted heavily, "I found a dead body at the bottom of the cliff."

As soon as these words came out, Yue Buqun tensed up all over.

He hurried to Liang Fa.

"Whose body?" he asked in a panic.

He hoped it was Lin Pingzhi!

Only when Lin Pingzhi is dead can he feel at ease!

After Lin Pingzhi died, he could directly expel Lin Pingzhi from the sect regardless of other people's objections.

Liang Fa looked at Yue Buqun resentfully.

"The corpse is bloody and bloody, but it looks like it's a senior brother..."

When Yue Buqun heard that Liang Fa was still calling him Eldest Brother Linghu Chong, he couldn't help but get serious.

"Remember, you don't have a senior brother, you, Liang Fa, are my senior disciples, do you know that!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Keep looking."

Yue Buqun played Liang back.

Although it is a pity that it is not Lin Pingzhi.

But Linghu Chong's death was also a good thing for him.

After all, no one will know that he is from the palace!

Jiang Biehe thought that Yue Buqun was worried about Ning Zhongze, so he also spoke words of comfort.

"Don't worry, Brother Yue, since we haven't seen their bodies, maybe both Mrs. Ling and Lingtu are still alive."

Although Yue Buqun wished for Lin Ping's death in his heart, he still had to do superficial tricks.

He sighed deeply, looking worried.

"Well, I hope so."

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When Lin Pingzhi woke up.

It was already daylight.

He lay on the platform and looked down.

I found that looking down from a thousand-meter altitude, some people couldn't see clearly whether there was anyone there.

My body has recovered almost as well.

The internal force in the body can be regarded as remaining.

All the bones in the body have been connected.

Get up and walk to Ning Zhongze's side.

Lin Pingzhi helped Ning Zhong up.

He attached his internal force to the palm of his hand and patted Ning Zhongze on the back.

The internal power of the Shenzhaojing poured directly into Ning Zhongze's body.

He began to investigate Ning Zhongze's injuries.

As time passed, Lin Pingzhi's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper.

No wonder Ning Zhong has not woken up until now.

The wounds inside her were too severe.

Even hurt my brain.

"How can this be good?"

Lin Pingzhi had a headache.

He didn't know what to do now.

There is no doubt that Shenzhaojing can have no choice but to rest in peace.

But Ningzhong had to learn the scriptures of divine illumination by himself.

Lin Pingzhi passed the Shenzhao Sutra into Ning Zhongze's body.

He wanted to try if he could restore Ning Zhongze's body for a while.

As long as Ning Zhong can wake up.

Lin Pingzhi will be able to teach her the Shenzhao Sutra.

With the internal force of some nerves, it entered Ning Zhongze's body.