The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

"Don't move. If you want your foot to get better, just listen to me. Miss will cure you." Bai Zhu and Bai Mi have the most say. After all, they are the ones who have personally experienced Hua Xin's magical medical skills!

"I know. I don't want to be a useless person. I have to get better as soon as possible so that I can take care of you!" Bai Zhi's eyes stayed on her injured foot. She didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly looked up at Tianyang and asked, "Brother Tianyang, I'm so old now. Can I still learn martial arts?"

Tian Yang looked Bai Zhi up and down when he heard this, and asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly want to learn martial arts?"

"Although I don't expect to be as agile as you, it would be good if I could learn a few self-defense skills. Otherwise, if I encounter danger, I will just become a burden to everyone, and I will definitely regret it." Bai Zhi said seriously.

When Bai Zhu heard Bai Zhi say this, he quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, Brother Tianyang, what do you think of me? Do I still have a chance to learn martial arts?"

"You want to learn too?" Tian Yang looked at Bai Shu's expectant face, but instead of doing what he wished, he poured cold water on him mercilessly, "With your small body, forget it. Learning martial arts is not an easy thing. You need to have enough physical strength and endurance."

Bai Zhu was immediately deflated when he heard this, and muttered, "Oh, I knew it would be like this..."

However, Bai Zhi did not give up because of Tian Yang's words. He said firmly: "Brother Tian Yang, I am not afraid of hardship. As long as I can make myself stronger, I am willing to try anything. Please teach me!"

Tianyang looked at Baizhi's determined eyes and couldn't help but be moved.

"We all learned martial arts since childhood, and we have been practicing many basic skills since childhood. If you want to learn, I am afraid you will have to work several times harder than ordinary people. Are you willing to endure this hardship?"

"You just need to tell me whether there is hope. If there is hope, we won't be afraid of any hardship or fatigue!" Bai Mi echoed from the side.

"That's right. When we were in Medicine King Valley, we went up and down the mountain several times a day. There must be no problem with physical strength." Bai Guo also added.

Tianyang did not respond, but Tianyue beside him spoke up: "Your kindness is already precious, but the most important thing right now is to recover from your injuries. After you meet up with the masters, tell your master about your ideas. If he agrees and the masters have no objection, then we will have no objection. Not only that, we can also tailor a set of self-defense methods suitable for you according to your respective conditions."

"For example?" Bai Guo asked curiously.

"For example, if some of you have light steps, you can learn some running skills. Or if some of you have excellent aim, you can try archery or using hidden weapons. Oh, by the way, don't you know how to identify herbs? You can also use poison powder, etc. In short, there are many ways to do it. We will discuss the details later!"

Tianyue saw that their eyes were full of anticipation, so he made an exception and said a few more words.

"So what are you good at?" Bai Zhi took over the conversation and asked, and as expected, she was lightly hit by Bai Zhu.

"Are you stupid? How could they possibly reveal their abilities to others? Wouldn't that just be an additional weakness?" Bai Zhu retorted with disdain.

"Hmph, as a secret guard, I should naturally be omnipotent and omniscient!" Tianxing's face was full of pride and pride, as if he was the invincible secret guard.

Hearing Tianxing's arrogant words, not only Bai Zhu and the others showed expressions of disbelief, even the usually steady Tianyang and Tianyue couldn't help but reveal an expression of "just blow as hard as you can".

Compared to the bustling scene in the inn, Hua Xin and his group, who were struggling to move forward in the desolate land, were suffering from the sultry heat.

“Why is it so hot here?”

Hua Xin, who was sitting in the carriage, was only wearing a thin gauze dress, but her forehead was still covered with fine beads of sweat. Nangong Ziqiu, who was beside her, kept waving the fan in his hand, trying to bring her a little coolness.

However, although there was a basin full of ice cubes in front of him, most of the ice cubes had already melted into water.

Hua Xin couldn't stand the scorching heat, so she simply soaked her hands in ice water, occasionally taking them out to wipe her legs.

Ye Lansheng stared at the map in his hand, frowning slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Three thousand miles southwest of here, near the South China Sea, there is a volcanic island. I wonder if the abnormally high temperature here is related to it."

Hua Xin thought for a moment and said, "Maybe! Is there any historical record of a volcanic eruption here?"

"After all, this is the territory of Zhongzhou. I wonder if Qingyan knows about it?" Ye Lansheng now also follows Hua Xin and the others in calling Song Guanqing "Qingyan". After all, few people know his name.

Song Guanqing, who was named, said, "I've never heard of a volcanic eruption. Is it because it's the height of summer that it's so hot here?"

Hua Xin slapped her forehead and thought, aren’t July and August the hottest months?

Is she going crazy because of her life?

So the three of them just looked at each other, and in the end, Song Guanqing, who was unable to make eye contact with them, couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Song Guanqing laughing, Hua Xin and others also laughed.

In a dilapidated and shabby thatched hut, there lay a man with festering bodies and a disgusting stench.

His body seemed to be corroded by some terrible disease. His skin was already torn and pus and blood kept oozing out of the wounds, emitting a foul odor.

Outside the thatched hut, a petite girl wearing patched clothes was squatting beside a small stove, concentrating on boiling a pot of herbs.

Sitting next to her was an old woman who was blind in one eye, her face full of traces of time.

The old woman stretched out her wrinkled hand and asked tremblingly, "Nannan, are you sure that the dying person in the room can be saved?"

The little girl looked to be only about eleven or twelve years old and was wearing a pair of worn straw sandals.

She gently lifted the lid of the medicine jar, fanned it a few times, and then carefully observed the medicine in the jar.

When she felt the potion was almost ready, she carefully took the jar down and placed it on the ground.

Because the jar was too hot, she could only pinch her earlobes from time to time to relieve the pain.