Seeing the bamboo pole thicker than the little girl's arm hit the girl, the man in black standing on the treetop not far away frowned slightly.

If so, he wouldn't want her to be hurt at all.

Ah! The little girl screamed again.

The man in black jumped gently and approached as fast as possible, but he did not appear in front of her.

Baoer bit her lip, got up on the ground with some difficulty, and continued to move forward.

Her perseverance and determination were very firm, so a little bit of pain could not stop her from moving forward.

The man in black stopped on another big tree, and his eyes never left the girl.

If she said she gave up at this moment, he would definitely agree and let her live her life happily.

Unfortunately, the little girl always has her own ideas when she grows up.

Even if the man felt distressed, he could only watch Baoer continue moving forward and even continue to be injured.

To truly learn kung fu, it is not a matter of a day or a matter of a night, nor can it be achieved easily. A small pain is always inevitable.

However, Baoer did not disappoint her master. After falling a few times, she could still stand up quickly and continue moving forward, with a commendable courage.

Seeing her injured, the man in black felt no less distress than the pain in her body.

Baoer had never suffered such pain, but she still gritted her teeth and walked through countless obstacles for her and came to the middle of the mountain.

On a platform halfway up the mountain, a man in black with long hair stood.

Looking at the master who was facing his back, Baoer raised the corner of her mouth slightly, took a few breaths before taking difficult steps and walking over.

Master, I'm here.

As soon as the words fell, the girl fell softly to the ground, supporting the grass with both hands, gasping.

In terms of time, the expected standards were not met. Let's take a rest for a quarter of an hour, and then come again! The man in black waved his sleeves and turned around and disappeared from Baoer's sight.

Baoer knew very well that she had failed to meet the requirements and had no complaints.

She sat on the grass with her hands on her thighs and closed her eyes.

At least, it's good to have a quarter of an hour off.

Under the supervision of the man in black, Baoer practiced for more than an hour before dragging her tired body back to the wing room.

Like a few days ago, when Mu Fan came in with the blood coagulation pill, she was already lying on the bed and slept soundly.

Mu Fan shook his head, helped her up, fed her the pills, took out the ointment, and gently untied her clothes.

Looking at the traces on the little girl's neck and shoulders, Mu Fan felt as if he had cut his heart into a knife.

He stretched out his long finger, hooked up a little ointment, and gently applied it to Baoer Ziqing's shoulder.

The sleeping little girl frowned, and Mu Fan's movements immediately became gentler.

Mu Fan carefully applied medicine to her neck, shoulders, back and limbs, all the injured areas as long as she was easy to touch.

The girl occasionally moaned, but she fell asleep again before she woke up.

I don’t know if it was too tired or because Mu Fan gave her peace of mind, she was turned over and turned over, and Baoer still slept very heavily.

After half an hour of struggle, when Mu Fan pushed open the door of the room and went out, he could easily see the sweat beads on the man's temples under the moonlight.

Back in his wing room, Mu Fan took off his already wet clothes and stepped into the bathtub filled with cold water.
Chapter completed!