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When Chu Ming heard this, he hurriedly apologized, "I ? "I just recognized the wrong person ?"

"Got it." The woman walked to the window and opened it, "What's your name?"

Chu Ming looked at his surroundings and saw his four techniques leaning against the wall. He quickly reached out his hand, wanting to take away the four techniques, but a pair of hands slapped down on his hands. Chu Ming raised his head and saw that it was the woman who was looking at him with an unhappy expression.

Er Wazi's elder sister looked at Chu Ming and felt that he was indeed very handsome. Moreover, his aura was out of the ordinary. It was just that he was injured and his body was extremely weak, lacking in spirit.

She put away the hand she used to slap Chu Ming away and said, "You better rest properly and don't move about randomly. You're so heavily injured and you still want to hold the sword? What are you going to do? "

Chu Ming blinked, not knowing what to say. Moreover, at this moment, his mind was still a bit muddled and he felt like it was swelling up.

The woman patted Er Wazi on the shoulder and said, "Go out and play. There's no need for you to take care of him now that he's awake."

Er Wazi nodded, patted his butt, and walked out with a twist.

The woman turned around and said, "You still haven't answered me?"

Chu Ming stared blankly and said, "What words?"

"Name!" The woman spoke very slowly and firmly, "This is the basic etiquette."

Chu Ming touched his face and sighed, "Chu Ming."

"Oh?" When the woman heard this, she smiled and said, "My name is not bad. My name is Lin Xue'er, and the one just now was my younger brother Lin Er. She's called Er Wazi."

When Chu Ming heard this, he nodded and looked towards the Four Arts again.

Lin Xue'er moved her hand over Chu Ming's face and said, "Lie down and don't move your sword!"

Seeing that Chu Ming's mind was different, he quickly shouted, "Did you hear that!"

Chu Ming came back to his senses. He didn't know what she said, but he nodded his head.

Lin Xue'er was a little angry and said, "Do you know what I just said?"

Chu Ming didn't reply. He fell into silence and stared at the four techniques.

"You're really rude!" Lin Xue'er said angrily, "I don't care about you! If you want a sword then take it! I don't care if you live or die!"

However, this movement only made him feel as if he could not use all of his strength, and he immediately fell down. He clenched his teeth and tried again, but in the end, he was unable to do anything. After tossing and turning a few times, he was completely exhausted and began to sweat profusely.

Lin Xue'er watched from the side and was extremely puzzled. What exactly was the reason that caused this man to be so crazy, to be injured to such a degree, yet he still wanted to take the sword?

Chu Ming tried to get up again. He felt that both his legs had run out of strength. He helplessly laid down, gasping for breath. His eyes were dim as he stared blankly at the ceiling.

Lin Xue'er sighed and said, "You, ah, you say you're blaming me for this. If you can't even get up, you'll be tired to death!"

Chu Ming didn't show any reaction.

Lin Xue'er said angrily, "Why don't you give me a reaction?!"

Chu Ming was still motionless. His face was expressionless, and his eyes glazed over.

Lin Xue'er waved her hands and said: "You're pissing me off! I don't care about you anymore! If you want to die, then do it yourself!" "Humph!"

With that, she walked out of the room.

He painfully recalled the scene of Xue Bailing kissing him, pushing him into the river, and then perishing together with Liu Ming. As he thought of this, tears unconsciously flowed down his face, and he wiped them away with his hand. Suddenly, he felt that his world was over, that there was nothing left, his lover, his home, his future, everything that had happened.

When he found that the clothes on his body weren't his, he quickly looked around him again. Fortunately, all his belongings were neatly placed in the upper left corner. There were lovesick tears, some miscellaneous silver, and the Sixth King's Ring that Xue Bailing had given him at the last moment.

Chu Ming sighed as he took the tears from Lovesick's eyes. Looking at the beautiful green fir and the fairy-like pink face in the sparkling and translucent gemstones, he cried. Without any reaction, tears gushed out uncontrollably.

"Hundred Spirit ?"

Chu Ming called out softly.

At this moment, Lin Xue'er walked in with a bowl of porridge in her hands. When she saw how sad Chu Ming was, she couldn't help but be frightened. She thought that this man must have suffered a huge blow, otherwise he wouldn't be so crazy.

When Chu Ming heard this, he quickly wiped away his tears and turned his head away.

When Lin Xue'er saw him, she smiled and said, "You think I won't be able to see you like that? "I won't cry then. Who wouldn't be sad when they say that I lost a small yellow dog a while ago, causing me, my boss, to be grief-stricken for a while."

Lin Xue'er saw that Chu Ming was ignoring her, and she shook her head, "Ah, you haven't eaten in a few days right? If you meet a good person like me, I'll consider it your previous life's virtue. Heaven has eyes, come eat rice porridge. "

At this time, Chu Ming turned his head around with a face full of killing intent. He said in a low voice, "Does the heavens have eyes?"

Lin Xue'er was shocked by Chu Ming. She looked at him and said angrily, "What are you doing!?" If I give you rice porridge to eat, why are you being so fierce?

Chu Ming fiercely said, "Don't mention the heavens to me, he doesn't even have eyes!"

Lin Xue'er was completely intimidated by Chu Ming. At this moment, Chu Ming was like a lion that had been angered, and his expression was fierce.

She forcefully placed the rice porridge on the ground and said angrily, "What a good person!"

Then, he angrily left the room again.

Chu Ming looked at the rice porridge on the ground and came back to his senses. He regretted his decision so much and could only pick up the porridge and take a bite. Only now did he realize that the taste was not bad.

After eating the rice porridge, Chu Ming recovered some of his strength. He tried to stand up, but after trying over and over again, he finally managed to force himself to stand up against the wall. He stuck to the wall, walked up to the four swords, picked up the four techniques, and slowly walked out of the door like a walking stick.

However, he only took a few steps before he felt that the strength in his legs had been drained out. He felt weak again. With a plop, his entire body fell on his side, heavily slamming into the door.

Lin Xue'er, who was not far away from the door, heard the sound and frowned. She could only return. Seeing Chu Ming fall at the door, she said angrily, "Are you trying to go against me?"

Chu Ming propped himself up from the ground, using his four techniques to slowly get him to stand up again.

Lin Xue'er gritted her teeth and angrily said, "I'm telling you, you're really annoying, don't you know?"

Chu Ming acted as if he didn't hear anything and slowly walked towards the door.

Lin Xue'er could no longer hold it in and dragged Chu Ming into the room. She placed him on the bed and said angrily, "You want to leave, right? I won't let you! Just stay put for me! "

Being pressed down like this, Chu Ming had lost almost all of his strength, and could only stare at Lin Xue'er.

Lin Xue'er disapprovingly clapped her hands and said: "What are you looking at? Are you the only one that wants to fight me with your current body? I'll make you suffer as much as I can! "

Chu Ming clenched his teeth, put down the four spells in his hands, closed his eyes, and ignored her.

Lin Xue'er naturally didn't care. She clapped her hands, walked out the door, and started busying herself outside again.

Just like that, it continued until ten minutes passed by.

After finishing their work, Er Wazi's parents came home.

Er Wazi was also tired from playing and his stomach rumbled. Without washing his hands, he climbed onto the table and extended his hand to grab at the dishes on the table.

"Stop!" Er Wazi's father said angrily, "Wash your hands!"

When Er Wazi heard this, he got off the table helplessly and ran to the side to wash his hands.

His mother rolled her eyes at Er Wazi's father and said, "Can't you just say it properly!"

His father shook his head and said, "This child is so mischievous and powerful. Taking advantage of how small he is, he needs to be properly managed!"

"You weren't like him when you were a kid." Er Wazi's mother giggled as she scooped food.

"Right." Er Wazi's father turned around and asked Lin Xue'er, "What happened to that person?"

When Lin Xue'er heard this, she became extremely angry and said, "That crazy guy, who cares if he lives or dies!"

"What's wrong?" Er Wazi's father was confused.

"Go in and take a look!" Lin Xue'er shook her head.

He rolled his eyes at Lin Xue'er and walked inside. As he walked, he said, "This sister and brother are the same!"

Inside, he saw Chu Ming lying on his back with his back against the wall, looking out the window at the sky.

"Young man, how are you?" he asked kindly.

When Chu Ming heard this, he turned his head and saw his savior. No matter how uncomfortable he felt, he still had to say a few words. As a result, he replied in a very pious manner, "Thank you uncle, it's much better."

"My name is Lin Jin and my wife's name is Liu Shui." Er Wazi's father chuckled and said, "It'll be easier to call you that in the future. What about you?"

Chu Ming slowed down and said, "Chu Ming."