Suddenly, a silver flash whizzed by. Ouyang Yufei, in anger from being knocked down by Black Rose, fiercely hurled an Iron Gall, which slamd heavily onto Black Rose’s shoulder.
Black Rose’s vision went black, nearly causing her to fall, but Xu Xiangbei hurriedly wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace and grabbing the handlebar that was about to lose control.
Holding Black Rose, he suddenly revved up the throttle, causing the engine to roar deafeningly, quickly vanishing into the darkness.
Xu Xiangbei felt his Inner Strength chaotic, clashing against his ridians, realizing he must find a quiet place to channel his energy for healing, but there was still an unconscious Black Rose to care for.
He intended to take Black Rose ho but had no idea where she lived. Soon, he thought of a good place.
He rode his motorcycle to the courtyard, barely using his foot for support, lacking the strength to get off, he could only press the horn hard.
Lights ca on in the courtyard as Ding Keke stord to the door: "Who’s making all that noise with the horn at the door?"
Through the surveillance monitor at the courtyard’s entrance, she saw Xu Xiangbei on his motorcycle, his face covered in blood, holding an unconscious beauty with long black hair and smoky makeup in his arms.
Ding Keke quickly opened the gate to let Xu Xiangbei co in.
Seeing Xu Xiangbei’s vacant eyes and blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, Ding Keke beca frightened.
Sun Jiajia was also woken up, threw on so clothes, and ca out into the yard.
The two quickly took Black Rose from Xu Xiangbei’s arms and carried her to the bedroom bed, at which point Xu Xiangbei weakly got off the motorcycle.
Ding Keke fetched a wet towel to wipe the blood from Xu Xiangbei’s mouth, worriedly asking, "What happened to you? Who did you fight?"
"It was that kid Chen Yonghao, he brought in so Ouyang Flying Fish. Just the na sounds no good, fish don’t fly out of water."
Sun Jiajia gasped with her hand over her mouth: "It’s Ouyang Yufei, he’s Chen Yonghao’s cousin. He runs a Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall, quite influential, we can’t afford to ss with him."
Ding Keke asked worriedly, "You’re so good at fighting, have you finally t your match? Where are you hurt?"
Xu Xiangbei playfully grabbed Ding Keke’s tender hand: "My heart is hurt, I need comfort."
Ding Keke swatted Xu Xiangbei’s lecherous hand: "Injured yet you still have a dirty mind."
"Heh heh, dying under a peony, a ghost still remains dashing."
Ding Keke cautiously looked at Black Rose on the bed: "What’s up with this beauty? Are you the hero saving the damsel?"
"She’s the beauty saving the hero. Luckily she saved , I was almost killed by that Flying Fish. When she saved , she got hit by the Iron Ball, seems pretty serious."
Ding Keke mocked, "She’s a beauty, but you’re no hero."
Ding Keke carefully removed Black Rose’s leather jacket, revealing her body clad in a tight black tank top, particularly her ample curves, pure white like jade.
There was noticeable swelling and bruising on Black Rose’s back shoulder, but it was much lighter than expected. Xu Xiangbei then noticed the silver chain on the back of the leather jacket was shattered.
The rider outfit was adorned with decorative silver chains, just enough to block the Iron Gall, otherwise, Black Rose’s shoulder would have been ruined.
Xu Xiangbei scribbled a prescription and handed it to Ding Keke: "Go to the Chinese dicine departnt and find Zhang Xuesong, then simr these herbs for an hour over low heat, boiling from five bowls down to one, and feed it to Black Rose."
Ding Keke and Sun Jiajia looked at the comatose Black Rose lying on the bed, asking Xu Xiangbei: "This dicine is for her. What about you? You’re so seriously injured, don’t you need dicine?"
Xu Xiangbei smirked: "My heart is hurt, dicine won’t help. Later, I’ll find a quiet place to focus my energy in ditation, don’t let anyone disturb ."
Sun Jiajia felt guilty and said worriedly, "I’m sorry, Dr. Xu, for causing you so much trouble."
Xu Xiangbei laughed, "This had nothing to do with you, it’s not your fault."
Xu Xiangbei found a quiet room in the side house of the courtyard, sat there ditating, quietly practicing the ’Prival Sutra’, an Ancient Martial Arts Manual profound in its content.
Soon, Xu Xiangbei felt the chaotic Inner Strength within him reuniting in his Dantian, every wisp of Spiritual Qi was absorbed into his abdon like a warm current, converting into Inner Strength.
When he opened his eyes again, he found the sky was still dark, he didn’t know how long he had ditated, he just felt extrely hungry.
To his surprise, not only had his Inner Strength not dwindled, but it even increased a bit.
He walked out of the side house, hearing Sun Jiajia’s delighted voice: "Dr. Xu, you’re awake."
Glancing around at the darkness, Xu Xiangbei inquired: "What ti is it, is it not dawn yet?"
Sun Jiajia laughed, showing him the date on her phone: "Dr. Xu, you’ve slept for a day and a night, from early morning till nightfall."
Xu Xiangbei didn’t expect to ditate for so long this ti, it seems he had exhausted too much Inner Strength.
"How is Black Rose? Is she awake?"
"She woke up this morning, followed your instructions, and drank the decoction, rested for a few hours, recovered well, then left on her motorcycle."
Xu Xiangbei smiled with relief: "Where’s Keke, where is she?"
"Keke called just now, there are two students sick in the health room getting IV drips, she might co back later."
Xu Xiangbei patted his stomach: "Is there anything good to eat? I haven’t eaten all day, I’m starving."
Sun Jiajia smiled: "I knew you’d wake up hungry, so I made so noodles. Would you like to cook so for you?"
Xu Xiangbei playfully said: "Is your cooking any good?"
Sun Jiajia heard the hidden aning in Xu Xiangbei’s words, blushed, and gave his shoulder a playful twist: "Can’t you be serious for once, I’ve been worried about you all day."
Sun Jiajia prepared a bowl of shrimp and vegetable noodles for Xu Xiangbei, bringing it over to him. Eating the steaming noodles, Xu Xiangbei felt warmth.
Xu Xiangbei savored the noodles: "Where is that Ouyang Flying Fish’s martial arts hall located?"
Sun Jiajia warily glanced at Xu Xiangbei: "It’s in the Dragon Gate Manor in the suburbs. Why do you ask? You’re not thinking of fighting again, are you?"
Xu Xiangbei elongated his voice: "Of course, it’s not to fight, it’s to cause a scene."
Sun Jiajia paled with fear, reminding: "Ouyang Yufei’s fists are formidable. You were beaten to spitting blood last night, I advise you to avoid fighting, cherish life."
Patting his belly, Xu Xiangbei smiled mysteriously: "Last night it was because I wasn’t full. Today, after eating your noodles, I’m full and energized, watch make him spit blood."
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