"Lu Ping, Lu Ping!" Ying Xiao shouted as he pushed Lu Ping.
He did not investigate where Lu Ping was injured or how serious his injuries were. He only saw that Lu Ping was unconscious and immediately shook Lu Ping to wake him up. He did not expect this method to be effective. After shaking twice, Lu Ping slowly opened his eyes.
"Ying Xiao? Why are you here? " With the help of the starlight, Lu Ping saw the person in front of him was lying on the ground like him. It was Ying Xiao. He was very surprised.
"What's with your tone?" Ying Xiao said with dissatisfaction, "After being beaten up like this, shouldn't you be happy and excited to see a friend?"
"Saved?" Lu Ping did not think about it. Looking at Ying Xiao's appearance, he thought that Ying Xiao was also captured like him. Lu Ping did not have the power of the soul, and his eyesight was limited. Although he was close, he could not see that Ying Xiao was wrapped in a quilt. This scene was unimaginable to ordinary people.
"What happened to you?" Ying Xiao asked.
"It's a long story. How did I get back here? " Lu Ping had already discovered that he was in the fifth courtyard. It was reasonable to see Ying Xiao, but how did he get back to the fifth courtyard? This made him continue to be surprised.
"How would I know? How are you, can you stand up? "Ying Xiao asked.
"I might not be able to." Lu Ping tried. His injuries were too serious, and his body was not listening to him.
"Wait for me, I'll go put on some pants." Ying Xiao got up from the ground, the quilt still wrapped around his body, and said to Lu Ping.
"Sleeping naked?" Lu Ping said.
"Can't I?" Ying Xiao said.
"It's pretty good." Lu Ping nodded.
Ying Xiao returned to his room, lit the lamp, put on his pants, and hurriedly came out bare-chested. He moved Lu Ping into the room and placed him on a chair. With the light, he was shocked.
"Are you still human?" Ying Xiao shouted. Lu Ping's entire body was covered in wounds and blood. Only his head and face remained intact.
"Nothing missing, right?" Lu Ping said after looking down at his appearance.
"What kind of ability is this?" Ying Xiao stepped forward and touched the bone deep wound on Lu Ping's left shoulder.
"I didn't say that," Lu Ping said.
"You actually didn't die!" Ying Xiao exclaimed.
"Yes, that's something to be happy about," said Lu Ping.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Ying Xiao continued to fiddle with Lu Ping's wound, but found that Lu Ping did not have much of a reaction.
"Of course it hurts," Lu Ping said.
"Then you didn't react?" Ying Xiao was surprised.
"Compared to being alive, this is nothing," Lu Ping said.
"You can do it. I'll find some medicine for you. "Ying Xiao gave Lu Ping a thumbs up. Then he hurriedly turned around and began to rummage through the drawers. Not long after, he brought out a large jar and lifted his hand to open the lid.
"What is this?" Lu Ping looked into the jar and found that it seemed to be a jar of mud.
"The world's invincible medicine," Ying Xiao said as he scooped up a handful. Looking at Lu Ping, he hesitated on where to start. There were wounds everywhere, forcing people to have a choice disorder.
"I should really soak you in this jar," Ying Xiao muttered to himself, not knowing where to start.
"Isn't it too small?" Lu Ping said.
"Let's start!" Ying Xiao said as he threw the mud on Lu Ping's left shoulder where he was fiddling.
"How do you feel?" He asked Lu Ping.
"How should I feel?" Lu Ping asked.
"Cold, very cold," Ying Xiao said.
"That's right." Lu Ping nodded.
"Is it a medicine?" Ying Xiao said. Without hesitation, he grabbed the mud and began to slap it on Lu Ping's body. His movements were swift, but no matter how heavy, in a short moment, the large jar was completely slapped by him.
"Really … … You used it all in one go … …" Ying Xiao looked at the empty jar and was speechless.
After being slapped by him, Lu Ping's whole body seemed to have gained weight. He only felt that his whole body was full of burdens. The coolness was a little comfortable, and the pain was relieved to a certain extent. But this feeling, seemed to be somewhat familiar.
"What medicine is this?" Lu Ping opened his mouth to ask.
"Hundred Family Medicine," Ying Xiao said.
"What is Hundred Family Medicine?" Lu Ping asked.
"It's a medicine that combines the strengths of a hundred families. If there is a hard injury, it can be applied externally. If there is an internal injury, it can be taken. If there is a headache or fever, it's not a problem. "Ying Xiao said.
"So powerful?"
"That's how powerful it is." Ying Xiao said with incomparable confidence.
"Where did you get it?" Lu Ping asked.
"How can I tell you?" Ying Xiao's face was mysterious and proud.
Lu Ping smiled and did not ask any more questions. But his heart was not as relaxed as he looked. The familiar feeling brought by this medicine was not a pleasant memory. That was when he was still in the organization. Every time he was tortured half to death, there would be this cold feeling to heal his injuries. The medicine used by the organization was not as crude as a lump of mud, and the effect was also stronger than Ying Xiao's medicine. But the feeling of the two. It was really very similar.
Was it a coincidence with the medicine, or did Ying Xiao have some relationship with the organization?
Lu Ping couldn't find any clues from Ying Xiao's behavior. This guy was really careless. On the contrary, Lu Ping felt very tired. Thinking back to the time when he was in Zhenfeng College, even if he was regarded as trash by the entire college. Even if Siffin led the disciplinary team to find fault with him and expel him from Zhenfeng College, he did not have so many schemes. He lived an ordinary life every day, and did not have any extra psychological burden.
But now, more and more things that he could not understand were happening around him.
Was it Zi Mu or Lin Tianbiao who tricked him into going to the Octagonal Pavilion to die?
What did the Black Army Empire want to dig out from him?
Why was he saved and brought back to the five academies?
Why did Ying Xiao have the medicine that was similar to the one used by the organization?
And the matter of the Medicinal Kitchen that he was involved in. All kinds of scheming made Lu Ping realize that the North Style Academy was not Zhenfeng College. The peaceful life that he liked had completely ended the moment Zhenfeng College was destroyed.
The days of escaping were tough, but the days in North Style Academy were even more complicated than escaping. It was time for him to seriously adapt to this new environment.
While Lu Ping was thinking, Ying Xiao kept staring at him.
"I say, how did you end up like this?" Ying Xiao asked.
"It was the people from the Black Army Empire." Lu Ping said.
"Oh!" Ying Xiao had obviously heard of Lu Ping's previous deeds, "To be honest, I really could not tell that you were such a fierce person."
Lu Ping smiled. Fierce? He did not think so. He only followed his own will and made a simple and straightforward choice.
"Why did I suddenly return to the courtyard?" Lu Ping asked Ying Xiao.
"I am not sure either." Ying Xiao shook his head, "I was sleeping well, it was Han Li who rushed in and took me out to take care of you. He went to chase after someone, you can ask him when the time comes."
"Don't ask me." Han Li's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
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