At the end of the street, there is a horse road. A carriage was tied to a thick eucalyptus tree, and a lantern hung inside the carriage, illuminating the interior of the carriage.
After the coachman tied up the horse, he turned around and came to the hood of the carriage, bowed and said inside: "Sir, the horse is tied up." Inside, Wen Jinchun took a few taels of silver from his arms and handed it over.
"Excuse me, just order some wine and food." The coachman took the money, held the lantern on the mountain beside the car, turned around from the grass binding place behind the car, grabbed two handfuls of grass and fed it to the horse, then turned and walked ten miles away. We walked to an inn at the end of the alley a few feet away.
Obviously, the coachman was used to this pattern. The boss gave him money, he went to buy food and came back, and the three of them only ate in the carriage.
After the driver left. Wen Jinchun stretched out his hand to relieve Xiao Yu and Luo Yao's acupuncture points. Xiaoyu looked at Wen Jinchun, but didn't dare to have an attack. After all, his life was now in the hands of this old guy.
Luo Yao complained endlessly. He, a frail doctor, had never suffered such torture. After stretching his arms several times, he began to check the wounds on Xiaoyu's waist.
"Fortunately, the internal organs were not injured. The wound recovered well after being sutured, and there is no sign of suppuration. It's just that I can't exert strength this month, so I need to take good care of myself." Luo Yao said to Xiao Yu.
Xiaoyu nodded,
"Thank you, Brother Luoyao."
"Hey, why are you so polite to me?" Luo Yao muttered honestly. Xiaoyu asked: "Brother Luoyao, my wound is fine, but your foot still hurts?" Luoyao waved his hand and replied: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk for half a year."
"Let's check and see if it would be better if we changed the dressing more often." Xiaoyu asked again. Luo Yao waved his hand and replied: "You can't change it too frequently, as it can easily injure the bones. You have to wait until the bones have grown back before you can remove the splint." Luo Yao explained.
Yifan Wen Jinchun sneered twice and said: "These are just minor injuries, you can't die." Xiaoyu frowned and cursed: "You old guy, didn't you just want my elder brother to detoxify the sword poison for you? Why did you beat me? Broke his leg?" Wen Jinchun muttered: "Humph, I thought I was a fool. My arm was scratched by the poisonous sword. Now the poison has penetrated into my heart. Once I use my power, I will only go to see the Lord of Hell faster. Break his legs and let me see how he runs."
"Then why did you catch me?" Xiaoyu frowned. Wen Jinchun said: "Haha, you little bastard, you are asking even though you already know."
"Why don't you kill me?" Xiaoyu frowned.
"Kill you? You are still useful!" Wen Jinchun replied.
"What's the use?" Xiaoyu asked again.
"I have poison in my heart. I will certainly use you if I keep you. You better stay calm, otherwise you won't have to move every day." Wen Jinchun replied. After speaking, he pointed at the two of them and raised his hand. His eyes flickered, indicating that he could tap your acupuncture points at any time.
After Wen Jinchun finished speaking, he pointed at Luoyao,
"You're a pretty capable kid. I heard that even the Kong Pavilion in Fenghuating couldn't do anything with this sword poison. I'm afraid you're probably as good as Wu Ji in medical skills. Not bad, not bad. I'm afraid. I would like to advise you, when you perform acupuncture on me, you'd better do anything, otherwise I will make both you and this kid uncomfortable." Luo Yaotuan sat on one side, nodded and smiled slightly,
"Old sir, doctors are kind-hearted. You don't have to break my feet, and you don't have to catch Xiaoyu. I will also treat you." Wen Jinchun smiled heartily, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "That's right. You have magnanimity. Come on, take my pulse first and see how you can detoxify the sword poison in my body." After Wen Jinchun finished speaking, he stood up, sat next to Luo Yao like a tiger, stepped forward with his left foot, and stretched out his left hand. He walked over and put it on his left foot, letting Luo Yao feel his pulse.
Luo Yao did not hesitate to concentrate, stretched out his right hand, and touched him. After repeated consultations, he looked at Wen Jinchun's face for a long time, and then said calmly: "Mr. The situation is complicated. I don't know whether he is willing to listen to what I have to say." Wen Jinchun Concentrating, he replied: "If you have anything to say, just say it." Luo Yao nodded and replied: "Old sir, your pulse is extremely strong, which shows that your internal energy is extremely deep. It can be said that you are the person with the deepest internal energy I have ever met. Man! This should have something to do with the martial arts you practice. However, the internal strength achieved by your martial arts is on the cold side, and it is easy to be backlashed during the cultivation process and lead to obsession. Your pulse is strong and powerful. There is a hint of chaos in it. If I guessed correctly, you should have gone crazy three times, right?" Wen Jinchun nodded.
Luo Yao continued: "Moreover, please show me the location of the sword wound you received." Wen Jinchun rolled up his right sleeve and saw a sword wound of about three inches on his arm. The wound was covered with a shallow layer of blood scab, but many blood streaks spread around it like tree roots.
"This poisonous sword made by Libei is too overbearing. It's just that I was poisoned, otherwise I could have taken advantage of it." Wen Jinchun sneered and said: "Haha, but Li Zong made this poisonous sword, so he can't claim to be decent. ." No matter what he said about Li Zong, Luo Yao continued to say to him: "As you said, the poison of your sword has penetrated into the heart. Forgive me, there is nothing I can do about it." After hearing this, Wen Jinchun was not disappointed, but It's a slight smile,
"How come you can't cure it? Didn't you clean up part of it for me yesterday on Dinghu Mountain? Besides, I also know that this sword poison has entered into my heart. If I say you can cure it, you will be able to cure it. When the time comes, Just follow the same method as yesterday and give me acupuncture to remove the poison." Luo Yao shook his head and frowned: "I just treat you as a caretaker. I just checked your pulse carefully and found out that you must have used force a lot recently. , the internal energy wanders, causing the poison to enter the lungs. My acupuncture can only remove the poison in the meridians, but not the poison in the lungs, so there is still no solution." Wen Jinchun chuckled and said: "You think I am like this Practicing all the internal skills is useless. The magical skills I practice are not ordinary martial arts. After dinner, I will ask you to perform acupuncture as you please. You don’t need to worry about what I do when the time comes. You just need to perform acupuncture step by step to remove the poison. That's it, I have a way to get rid of the poison in my lungs." Luo Yao nodded.
Xiaoyu listened on one side and murmured in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong. This old thief saved his life probably to help him get rid of the poison. As for how to use him, he didn't know. It was not a good thing anyway.
While they were talking, a small sound of footsteps outside the car hood slowly approached. If Wen Jinchun had not had deep inner strength and naturally superior hearing, he would not have been able to hear it.
Xiaoyu also felt it with a killer's intuition. Wen Jinchun directly opened the door curtain, bowed and walked out.
Xiao Yu looked through the gap in the curtain and saw that he was a thief with no eyesight. He was probably about thirty years old and had a sly look on his face. He was about to steal a horse.
The thief was about to untie the rope from the carriage when he saw Wen Jinchun coming out. He hurriedly threw off the horse rope, stopped stealing the horse, turned around and ran away.
As far as I could see, there was no trace, just a dark night. Wen Jinchun stepped out of the carriage, sneered, and cursed: "You blind bitch stole it from Grandpa." After Wen Jinchun finished speaking, he picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground and backhanded it into the dark night. Shot horizontally.
Just listen
The scream of "Ah!" was followed by the sound of falling to the ground, and then there was no sound.
"Be careful when stealing things in the next life." Wen Jinchun cursed and clapped his hands calmly.
Then he turned around and looked not far away. The coachman had already put the cooked meals on wooden plates and was rushing here.
Wen Jinchun turned around and got on the carriage, hung the lantern in the carriage firmly on the roof, then stretched out his foot to kick Xiaoyu who was sitting on the side, frowned and cursed: "Move away, get ready for dinner."
