Chapter 91: Childhood sweethearts meet Deep in the mountains where the clouds are so deep, in the Yihua Palace, there is an exquisite and elegant embroidered tower surrounded by a clear stream and a peach forest. In different worlds, the four seasons are not the same. In another world, it is winter snowing on Mount Huashan, but here it is March, with gorgeous peach blossoms. At dusk, the breeze blows gently, the peach branches sway, the pink petals fall, and the fallen flowers are colorful. The wind chimes on the eaves of the embroidered building also emit ethereal and pleasant sounds in the wind. The small building has three floors, and the doors and windows are closed. In the small hall, Lian Xing held the jade pendant that attached the "Tian Lingzhong" in both hands. The jade pendant trembled slightly, and the bright light flickered. Sometimes it burst out with a bright and clear light like moonlight, illuminating the whole small hall, and sometimes it dimmed, as if it had turned into an ordinary jade stone. Suddenly, the jade pendant shook slightly again, emitting an unprecedented dazzling brilliance. When the brilliant light bloomed, the jade pendant seemed to be supported by an invisible force. It slowly floated up in the palm of Zi Lianxing's hand and rose to the middle of the small hall. Then the whole jade pendant turned into a bright full moon.
Lian Xing held her breath, looking up at the full moon with anticipation and trepidation. Her right hand unconsciously tugged at her left sleeve to cover her left hand more tightly, and she also moved her left foot back to hide it in the floor-length skirt. When doing these. In the center of the round moon as big as a silver plate, a small human figure appeared faintly. The figure was riding on the moonlight, as if flying from far away and getting closer and closer. His body size kept getting bigger and bigger. In a moment, he became the familiar appearance to Lian Xing. He was dressed in white, tall and straight, handsome and heroic, with a calm look in his eyes. After more than five years of waiting, the childhood sweetheart, the young man in white, finally walked on the moon and appeared in front of Lianxing. When Ouyang Feng arrived. The bright moon in the sky above the small hall slowly dimmed its brilliance and turned back into a jade pendant, falling back into Lian Xing's palm. Lian Xing clutched the jade pendant, her pretty face slightly tilted up, staring at Ouyang Feng in a daze. After a long while, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a beautiful smile. She had a thousand words in her heart, but when she opened her mouth, she only said one simple sentence: "Ouyang Feng, you are finally here." They have been childhood sweethearts for five years. Even though this is the first time they meet in the real world, Ouyang Feng does not feel strange at all. He takes a step forward, naturally takes Lian Xing's hand, and says with a smile: "Have you been waiting for a long time? I can smell the aroma of snacks. Is it prepared for me?" His relaxed and natural tone, as if they were meeting in a fantasy, made Lian Xing relax. She smiled sweetly, took his hand and walked to the side a few steps away. Her voice also returned to its former lively and cheerful tone: "These are all snacks I made by myself, specially prepared for you. Come, have a taste of my cooking." She sat with him on the soft couch in front of the table, uncovered a few plates and cups, revealing some exquisite snacks, and then glanced at Ouyang Feng, her long eyelashes fluttering as she said in a cute voice: "Do you want me to feed you?" "That's not necessary." Ouyang Feng picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, put it in his mouth to taste it, and nodded in praise: "Sweet, soft and melts in your mouth. I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills after knowing each other for so long." Lian Xing Yanran said:
"If it weren't for the fact that you can't bring real objects into Tongtian Fantasy Land, you would have been able to taste my cooking skills a long time ago! Eat a few more pieces, these are all the products of my utmost effort." Ouyang Feng nodded, tasted one piece after another, and soon cleared all the plates of dim sum. Seeing that he had finished the snacks she had prepared, Lian Xing couldn't help but smile and a small dimple appeared on her lips. "After snacks, it's time for tea!" She said this with a smile, poured him a cup of fragrant tea, and then held the cup in one hand and handed it to him. Ouyang Feng took the teacup, drank it all, looked at Lian Xing's left hand hidden in her sleeve, and said: "We've had our snacks and tea, now it's time to get down to business. No one else will come here, right?" Lian Xing shook her head: "I have issued an order that in the next few days, no disciple of Yihua Palace will approach within thirty feet of this place. Except for my sister... But my sister is in seclusion recently and has no time to pay attention to me." Ouyang Feng nodded and said: "That's great. We can start healing your hands and feet now." He was a man of swift and decisive character. Healing Lianxing's hands and feet had been his long-cherished wish for many years. Now that they had met in this world, he naturally made it his top priority. "Are you... serious?" Lian Xing opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Can my hands and feet be healed?" "If I say yes, then it must be yes." Ouyang Feng stretched out his hand to her: "Give me your left hand." Lian Xing hesitated for a moment and said with a forced smile: "Why are you in such a hurry? We have known each other for five years and finally meet in this world. I still have a lot to say to you..." Ouyang Feng said calmly: "Now that we have healed our limbs, we shall have plenty of time to talk. Give me your hand." "Woo..." Lian Xing puffed up her cheeks and looked at Ouyang Feng with grievance. Seeing that he was unmoved, she bit her lips lightly and whispered: "Don't blame me if you get scared." As she spoke, she gently pulled up her left sleeve, revealing her forearm that was whiter than snow, and her left hand that formed a sharp contrast with her forearm. Not only was her left hand fractured at the wrist and deformed in growth, but due to poor blood circulation, her entire palm was as thin as a stick, her skin was dry and dull, and even had dark spots. No wonder Lian Xing has low self-esteem, and no wonder she has always hidden her left hand. After showing her left hand, Lian Xing kept staring at Ouyang Feng. Seeing that he looked as if nothing had happened, she couldn't help but whispered: "Ugly, isn't it?" "It is ugly." Ouyang Feng did not hide it and nodded: "But it doesn't scare me." Lian Xing felt a pang of bitterness in her heart. She bit her lips gently again, her eyes misty with tears, and she choked up and said: "I told you not to see it...but you insisted..."
Ouyang Feng said calmly: "How can you keep hiding it? You'll have to show it to me sooner or later." As he spoke, he held her left wrist, injected some Qi into her wrist to probe it, and said: "Not only is the wrist bone bent and twisted together, but it has also grown a lot of extra bones. The blood, flesh and tendons are weak, and the meridians are also weak and blocked. It really can't be cured by ordinary means." Lian Xingzhu's tears rolled down her cheeks as she said in a trembling voice: "Then why are you comforting me?" Ouyang Feng looked up at her and wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "I didn't say I couldn't be cured." "Can it really be cured?" Lian Xing looked at him with tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved and pitiful. Ouyang Feng nodded, and said firmly: "The medicine has cured the disease." Then he pointed at her left foot: "Look at your feet too." Lian Xing didn't say anything else. With a look of self-abandonment, she lifted up the hem of her skirt, revealing her slender, straight, snow-white calves. She then bent over to take off her shoes and socks, exposing her left foot. The condition of the left foot is similar to that of the left hand. The ankle is fractured and the sole of the foot is turned inward, so that when walking, the instep of the foot has to touch the ground. There is bone growth in the ankle area, and a big bulge. The poor blood circulation has caused the muscles of the whole foot to be weak, shriveled and thin, with scars everywhere. "It's uglier than my hands." Lian Xing shed another tear. "If you can't cure me, I'll cut off my hands and feet. I'd rather wear prosthetic limbs than have these ugly hands and feet!" "Don't worry, it will soon become the same as your intact right hand and right foot." Ouyang Feng said calmly, holding her ankle, placing her calf on his thigh, massaging her foot a few times, and tapping the large bump on her ankle due to bone hyperplasia. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "To heal this old injury, first, you have to break the healed bones in your hands and feet and realign them. The extra bones must all be smashed. This way, when you recover, the shattered extra bones can be more easily refined by the elixir." He stared at Lianxing and said: "I am absolutely sure that I can restore your limbs to their original state. But the process will be very painful. Otherwise, how about I knock you out first?" "No." Lian Xing shook her head, "I want to see you heal me with my own eyes." Ouyang Feng frowned and said, "But the pain from the broken bones is probably hard to endure." Lian Xing said: "I know a pulse-cutting finger technique that can temporarily make some limbs lose sensation." Seeing her firm attitude, Ouyang Feng nodded and said: "Okay, then just watch me. Now, you can use your pulse-cutting finger technique." Lian Xing took a deep breath, tapped her left elbow a few times, then tapped her left knee a few times, forced a smile at Ouyang Feng, and said something playful: "Well, now my hands and feet are numb. Even if you saw them off, I won't feel any pain." "Then I'll start." Ouyang Feng held her left wrist, groped with his fingertips and injected true Qi, determined the position, and suddenly exerted force to bend it, and with a click, broke her wrist. Lian Xing's delicate body trembled slightly, but she showed no sign of pain. It was obviously not a trembling in pain, but an instinctive reaction. Seeing that she really didn't feel any pain, Ouyang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to tap her wrist with his fingers, injecting his true Qi into her to break up the extra bone. When he felt it was almost done, he pinched her ankle again and broke it with a snap. He then did the same thing again, moving his fingers quickly to break up the extra bone.
While doing this, he glanced at Lian Xing's expression from time to time, but he saw that Lian Xing was not paying attention to her own hands and feet at all, but just staring at him intently. "Aren't you going to watch me heal you? Why are you just staring at me?" "Am I not watching you treating me with my own eyes?" Lian Xing said smilingly. What she wanted to see was Ouyang Feng concentrating on treating her injuries, not her injuries. Ouyang Feng said nothing and continued to concentrate on his work until he had completely shattered the bones in her ankle. He then straightened her foot, used his internal energy to detect and determine the position, and roughly aligned the bones. It only needs to be roughly aligned. Some magical power will automatically make fine adjustments so that the new bones can grow perfectly. Then he held Lian Xing's broken ankle with one hand and her broken left wrist with the other hand, fixed it in place, and said to her: "Open your mouth." Lian Xing opened her pink lips as she was told. Ouyang Feng leaned over, pecked her lightly on the lips, and passed a drop of "Zhenlin Nectar" into her mouth. It was a drop of precious dew condensed by the Tongtian Baojian this autumn, and Ouyang Feng had kept it for Lianxing until now. In the Tongtian fantasy, the two had already kissed. Even so, this first real contact, even if it was just a light peck and then separated in an instant, still made Lian Xing's delicate body tremble slightly, and her pretty face was instantly flushed. But before she could feel embarrassed or angry, she felt a cool and sweet breath spreading from her mouth, quickly flowing into her lungs, and then rushing towards her left arm and left leg. Although her hands and feet had lost consciousness using the pulse-cutting finger technique, Lian Xing still had a strange feeling when the cool air flowed into her hands and feet. She seemed to feel the rapid growth of her bones, and the recovery of her flesh, tendons, and meridians. She looked at her hands and saw that her left hand was gradually becoming fuller. The dry, dull, and ugly-scarred old skin disappeared and turned into new skin as white and tender as her right hand. Looking at her feet again, she saw that her left foot was becoming as delicate, slender and crystal clear as her intact right foot at a speed visible to the naked eye. "It's really better..." Lian Xing murmured as her body trembled with excitement and tears fell uncontrollably. She looked at Ouyang Feng with tearful eyes, and a big smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Ouyang Feng, you cured me." "Ah." Ouyang Feng looked down at her left foot, and slowly injected a strand of Qi into her ankle, confirming that her ankle bones had completely grown and her weakened tendons and meridians had completely recovered. Then he looked up at her and smiled: "already……" Before he could finish his words, Lian Xing had already thrown herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and blocked his mouth with her cool and sweet lips. Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hands, hugged the girl's light, soft, fragrant body, and felt her clumsy, yet extremely passionate kiss. After a while. Lian Xing ended the kiss with a light breath. She looked at him with tears in her eyes but a smile on her lips, and said: "Do you remember the bet we made back then?"
Ouyang Feng nodded slightly: "Of course I remember." About two years ago, the two made a bet during a competition. If Ouyang Feng wins, Lian Xing will have to agree to one of his requests. If Lian Xing wins, Ouyang Feng will agree to one of her requests. In that competition, Ouyang Feng won a small victory by relying on his "Finger Magic". But he did not withdraw the bet at that time, and never mentioned the bet again. Unexpectedly, Lian Xing took the initiative to bring up the matter today. "Hee, I knew you would remember it." Lian Xing wiped away the tears on her face, straightened her chest slightly, her eyes sparkling, and she said softly: "You can make your request now! I will agree to whatever it is." Ouyang Feng stared into her eyes: "Will you agree to any request?" There was a hint of shyness in Lian Xing's eyes, and she slightly avoided his gaze. But in the end, she looked him in the eye firmly, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Whatever you ask." "it is good." Ouyang Feng raised his hand and gently stroked her delicate cheek, and said slowly: "I am now officially withdrawing the bet I have kept from more than two years ago. Listen carefully, my request to you is... to challenge your sister Yaoyue, and to defeat her." "What?" Lian Xing was slightly startled: "Is this what you want?" Ouyang Feng nodded: "Not bad." "You kept the bet until now, waiting for more than two years, waiting to meet me in reality, waiting to heal my hands and feet, but all you asked of me was... asking me to defeat my sister?" "good." "you……" Lian Xing looked at Ouyang Feng, her voice choking again, "You can ask for anything. I will give it to you no matter what you want. But you only ask for this. Are you a fool?" "maybe." "Woo..." Lian Xing covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face like a broken bead curtain, but her heart was already overflowing with sweetness and happiness. (End of this chapter)
