Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Song Lingxue's eyes widened in an instant, and her breathing became smoother. She could feel that in just a moment, most of her internal injuries were relieved.

For a moment, the strange thoughts that had just arisen in her heart dissipated, and she couldn't help but ask:

What a magical method. Which medical book did you learn this from?

Pediatric Massage Method. Chu Zheng replied casually.

He did not use any force just now. It was just used to stretch children's muscles. The force was too light and had no effect on adults.

Pediatric Massage Method...

Song Lingxue silently wrote down this strange name, and turned around to prepare people to pay attention to it.

This was the first time she had seen massage that was effective in treating internal injuries. In the past, she had to rely on herself to deal with internal injuries, and the feeling was really hard to describe.

In order to avoid making too fast progress, Chu Zheng slowed down.

After three massages, less than half an hour had passed. Song Lingxue's muscles and bones felt soothed, and even the wounds on her body no longer hurt.

Okay, Miss, let's get down and take a few steps.

Chu Zheng put away his hand, turned around and opened the door.

Song Yun sat at the doorstep, his head lowered, and his body was covered with a heavy aura of twilight.

Chu Zheng glanced at the two remaining repair opportunities on the panel and waved to Song Yun:

Song Yun, come in.

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Early the next morning, in front of the Song Mansion.

Three groups of people are counting the carriages and horses, preparing to set off.

Even though the Song family was in decline, with Song Tonghai's many years of connections, the three teams were easily assembled.

During the preparations, Song Lingxue carried a baggage and delivered it to Chu Zheng.

Her complexion has improved visibly to the naked eye. She is dressed in smart clothes, walking with a breeze, and her former confidence has returned to her brows.

This is?

Chu Zheng looked puzzled, and the package was very heavy.

I've prepared some dry food and transportation for you. Put them away carefully and don't lose them. You'll need them on the road.

Song Lingxue didn't say much, just gave a few words of advice and left in a hurry.

After two more repairs, Song Yun's injuries were mostly healed, and it did not affect his work. This was not his first time escorting, and he was familiar with the carriage and horse. He handled everything in an orderly manner, and Chu Zheng didn't need to worry at all.

Half an hour later.

Three groups of people set off from Song Mansion in batches and left slowly in three different directions.

When leaving the city gate, Chu Zheng clearly noticed that Song Yun's breathing paused for a moment, and he was obviously still nervous.

He was in danger the last time he left the city, which obviously caused some psychological shadow on him.

But this time, it was calm.

After Chu Zheng took Song Yun out of Luofeng City, they headed south without stopping at all. They traveled day and night. After running for two days, they slowed down.

At this moment, they were hundreds of miles away from Luofeng City and even out of the scope of Wuyang County.

Chu Zheng slowed down his speed and stopped for a moment to repair.

He unpacked the baggage Song Lingxue gave him. There were many things in it. In addition to dry food, there was also a stack of silver notes, nearly a hundred gold leaves, some broken silver, and a map.

The banknote does not belong to Dazhou Bank, but can be redeemed in the surrounding countries. The map covers the general location of Dazhou and more than ten surrounding countries.

In addition to these things, there was also a letter from Song Lingxue to him.

Chu Zheng opened the letter, read it back and forth twice, and let out a long sigh.

The content of the letter was very simple. Song Lingxue predicted that in this escort trip, there was a high probability that only Chu Zheng and his entourage would be able to escape safely.

After all, there was no blood relative of Song Lingqing in his team, so he was naturally not blocked by those people.

Song Lingxue had figured out a way out for Chu Zheng, marked the route to Juze Country, and signaled him to go to Juze Country.

It was a land of chaos, and for a powerful person like Chu Zheng, there might be more room for development.

Even Song Yun and Song Lingxue had made arrangements. If Chu Zheng didn't want to take him, he could let him go find her uncle Song Tongxuan on his own after arriving in Jize.

Chu Zheng threw the letter to Song Yun casually, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. He had only been in this world for a short time, but difficult choices abounded.

Now, two roads lay before Chu Zheng, go back, or follow the original path to Juze Country.

Luofeng City has become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If we can escape here, the dragon will return to the sea. When we are successful in cultivation, we can gain it all over the world.

The line of Lianqi is all about being dedicated to the Tao and needing to meditate. Those with an innocent heart will get twice the result with half the effort. Chu Zheng cannot be said to have an innocent heart, but it can be regarded as a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.

From his own point of view, he would not go back, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and no one can criticize him. If he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he can just avenge Song Lingxue.

But...from now on, it will be difficult for his heart to calm down.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Zheng took out his diary, took out the pen and ink, and wrote like the wind:

[On the 11th day of the second month of the new lunar calendar, I escaped from Luofeng City. Although I was temporarily away from the quagmire, I learned the true nature of the darts and felt uneasy. I thought about it for a long time... and decided to turn back. 】

[Looking ahead and looking behind is not something a man would do. He would come alone and leave without any vegetation. It would be a great death. 】

Looking at the word death at the end, Chu Zheng made a cross. Going back may not necessarily be a dead end.

Chu Zheng, I...

Song Yun's eyes were red, and he clenched the letter in his hand tightly. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Zheng:

You stay and continue to Juze. I can go back alone.

After saying this, without waiting for Song Yun to speak, he continued:

It's useless for you to go. It's just killing more people. There must be someone left to send messages. In the future, when the second lady comes back, there won't be only bones left. Dead people can't talk.

Chu Zheng.

Song Yun took a deep breath, knelt down and kowtowed without saying any more:

Please bring the eldest lady back safely. If there is a chance in the future, I will tie a grass ring to repay your great kindness.

Then try to live longer.

Chu Zheng thought for a while, took out the book Primary Introduction to Martial Arts from his arms, and handed it into Song Yun's hand:

If you have the chance, return this to Li Mingzhou for me.

After saying that, he got on his horse and rode straight towards Luofeng City.

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Luofeng City, Song Mansion.

In the backyard, Song Tonghai and Song Lingxue sat opposite each other, burning incense and making tea. The expressions on the faces of the father and daughter were exactly the same, and they were silent.

Different from Chu Zheng's situation, they were stopped no more than thirty miles out of the city. The people who blocked the way did not take action, but just forced them to return to the city.

This was not the slightest difference from Song Tonghai's initial guess. The two of them did not resist too much and returned to the Song Mansion as promised.

As a few days passed and there was still no trace of Chu Zheng, they gradually felt relieved.

Obviously, Chu Zheng has probably escaped.

Next, just wait quietly for the situation to change.

Suddenly, a maid hurried in and spread the word:

Master Qi, someone came from outside the house and said he was looking for you.

Who are you from? Song Tonghai was a little confused.

This slave can't tell that he claims to be a member of the Phantom Sect.

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