The closer the footsteps got, the faster Yang Jin's heart beat. With a bang, the temple door was pushed open, followed by a man who gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it! These bastards are really haunting. They are dead. It bit me and refused to let go, and it rained so heavily that I was soaked all over.
What a bad luck!
Originally, the bitch surnamed Mei and the bald donkey from the Great Qianye Temple were very difficult to deal with. Unexpectedly, today they would meet Old Ghost Liang from the Hanshan Sword Sect.
Didn’t this old guy die thirty years ago? Why are you still alive now?
This old ghost's swordsmanship is really damn powerful. If I hadn't been blocked by something behind my back and my Qinggong skills were pretty good, I would have left it in the hands of this old ghost today.
He is worthy of being a master in the human rankings back then. Even if his cultivation has regressed and he is half-disabled, he cannot be underestimated. He is more difficult to deal with than the bitch named Mei and the bald donkey from the Great Chiba Temple combined!
Damn it, cough cough...don't let me escape. If you let me escape, I will recover from my injuries in the future, and after I achieve great martial arts, I will take revenge and kill all of you bastards! Cough cough...cough cough..."
Yang Jin heard that this man spoke filthy words and had no scruples about murder and arson. He knew that he was probably an extremely ferocious villain and a vicious gangster.
Listening to this situation, this guy seems to be being chased and is still injured.
Yang Jin didn't dare to go out at the moment, for fear of being killed and silenced. This situation was the standard of sitting at home behind closed doors and having trouble come from the sky.
He became more and more afraid to move, held his breath and huddled under the shrine, not daring to take a breath for fear of being noticed.
"Huh? The bonfire has just been extinguished, and there is someone! Who is inside? Get out of here! Otherwise I will kill you!"
Yang Jin knew that he had been discovered and did not dare to hesitate. He slowly crawled out from under the shrine and said, "This hero must not do anything. I am just staying in this temple.
Hearing someone coming in, he got scared and hid under the shrine.
I don't have the power to restrain the chicken, and I don't have any ill intentions in my heart. I hope you will be merciful! "
"Who else is here besides you?"
Hearing Yang Jin's childish voice, the man seemed to be just a half-grown child, a teenager in his teens, so he immediately let go of his guard.
"There's no one left, just me."
Yang Jin came to the man, carefully sat down next to the bonfire, added firewood to the embers, stirred it a few times, and the extinguished flames rekindled, and took the opportunity to look at it by the light of the fire.
The man was tall, probably no less than two meters tall. He was wearing a scarlet robe with many cuts cut by sharp blades.
Those breaches were filled with wounds one after another. Some wounds had not completely stopped bleeding. Blood flowed out of the wounds and dripped along the robes to the ground.
His face was rough and bold, and there were a few strands of stubble under his chin, which were like steel needles. It seemed that he hadn't shaved or taken care of his beard for a long time, so it looked a bit messy. The top of his head was casually pulled into a bun, and it was inserted crookedly. Got a red wooden hairpin.
At the beginning, there was still a trace of unhealthy flush on his face, but now, it is as white as snow. Although his figure is burly, it gives people a shaky feeling.
The injuries on his body were extremely serious. Yang Jin could not see his back, and there were several fatal wounds on his chest alone.
The most conspicuous thing is that there is a very deep sword wound from his right shoulder to his left rib. The wound has not completely healed. From the sword mark, you can faintly see the broken internal organs beating inside, and the blood and fishy blood flowing out. The red robe was stained in one place, making it look even more bloody.
Yang Jin could not imagine how the man in red could survive such a serious injury and still be alive and kicking as if nothing had happened.
He guessed that it might be that the big man's martial arts were really high and his vitality was extremely strong, or that he might have taken some miraculous medicine to extend his life.
But no matter what the situation is, Yang Jin has to deal with it carefully now, because one mistake may lead to death.
The big man in blood-clothed clothes was so seriously injured. It was at the time when his paranoia was at its worst, and everything seemed to be going against him. If Yang Jin didn't respond properly, he might be violently killed.
The so-called trapped beast still fights, the big man in blood should be the most dangerous to Yang Jin at this time!
So Yang Jin didn't dare to move now, lowering his head and not daring to look at the big man.
"Oh? You're the only one here, so you have a big appetite. You need five bowls to eat by yourself?
There are five bowls here and five piles of straw. Apart from you, where are the other four people? "
The big man looked at the rough man, but his eyes were sharp. At a glance, he knew that there were clearly five people living here in the temple.
As he spoke, he took out a short sword from somewhere and burned it on the fire.
Yang Jin saw that the big man was not easy to fool, so he had to tell the truth, "There are indeed five of us. They went out tonight for something and will be back in a while."
"They went out, why didn't you go?" The big man took out two porcelain bottles, one white and one green, and poured two pills, one red and one white, into his mouth.
The elixir seemed to be extremely effective, and soon after the big man took it, his pale face turned a little red.
"The younger one originally wanted to go, but because he is ill and has some difficulty moving around, he has to stay here to look after the house."
"Oh? Are you sick? Let me take a look. Well, your pulse is weak and your qi and blood are deficient. You are indeed ill and have just recovered from a serious illness. By the way, how long have they been gone?"
The big man grabbed Yang Jin's right hand, touched Yang Jin's pulse gate, and nodded, "You don't seem to be afraid of me at all?"
"Afraid, I'm scared to death!"
Yang Jin only felt that the big man's hands were as cold as ice, and she shivered all over.
Although he was scared to death, he pretended to be calm and said: "But I know that if a martial arts master like Senior really wanted to kill me, it would be easy, easier than killing a chicken.
So it’s useless no matter how scared I am!
Besides, my senior and I just met by chance today. It was our first meeting, and we had never met each other before.
So I have no grudges in the past, and no grudges these days. Besides, looking at how you behave and dress, senior, you should be a famous master in the martial arts world. How can you be as knowledgeable as me, a little beggar begging for food?
Thinking about it, he would not attack a sick little beggar like me for no reason.
If that were the case, wouldn't it be disrespectful to your status as a martial arts master and your demeanor as a martial arts hero? "
After hearing this, the man's eyes flashed and he said, "You are not very old, but you are extremely clever and calm!
He actually knew it and used words to taunt me. He didn't look like an ordinary beggar, but rather like someone who had read books and seen the market.
Lu loves smart and steady people like you the most in his life. It is also fate that we meet in this deserted temple today.
It’s not that Lu is in trouble today, but I really want to accept you as my disciple. "
"Senior fell in love by mistake, I am very grateful. If I am lucky enough to be my disciple, it would be a great honor for me!
It's just that the boy's luck is limited, and he will not be able to serve his senior, and he will fall in love with him by mistake! "
Yang Jin is full of nonsense. Just listen to what this big man in blood clothes says. If you really want to take it seriously, he is running around the streets with a dung basket on his back - looking for death (shit).
In his opinion, the man in blood-clothed clothes frequently killed people all over the house. Looking at his clothes, he was obviously not a decent person, and he was clearly evil and evil.
For such a person to be able to survive to this day in the world, he must be vicious and ruthless in his actions and use all possible means, and he must also be full of lies. What kind of credibility can there be in such a person's mouth?
In his previous life, he had heard a lot of chicken soup for the soul and seen a lot of lies about promises. He had long been a master who never saw rabbits or hawks, and never saw devils. How could he be fooled by a few seemingly well-intentioned lies from a big man in blood-clothed clothes surnamed Lu? live.
From his point of view, the big man in blood-clothed clothes was obviously being hunted by someone, and he was most afraid of revealing his whereabouts. According to common sense, the first thing he should do when they meet is to attack him immediately. How can he have the intention to sit here and talk nonsense with him.
The reason for this, Yang Jin guessed, was that this big man must have something that was inconvenient for him to deal with, and he wanted to do it for him.
Yang Jin estimated that the most likely thing to do was to ask the big man named Lu to help him heal his injuries.
And Yang Jin also knew that once he was no longer of use to the big man named Lu, he would probably be killed and silenced if he followed the methods of evil demons in the martial arts novels of his previous life.
"Here, I'll give you this "ginseng and antler health pill". Take it quickly!"
The big man surnamed Lu seemed to be very satisfied with Yang Jin's attitude. He took out a green porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a pill the size of a soybean.
There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he still handed the pills to Yang Jin: "Since you and I are destined to meet each other, you are recovering from a serious illness, your energy and blood are deficient, and you have such a temper towards Lu, although I can't accept you As a disciple, I will teach you martial arts, but I can still give you this "Ginseng Rong Health Pill".
This ginseng antler health pill is a well-known panacea for replenishing qi and blood. After taking it, it can replenish your qi and blood and completely cure the wind and cold you suffer from! "
Yang Jin took the pill and drank it immediately.
He had just seen a man named Lu take this pill and knew it was not poison.
The ShenRong Health Pills melted in the mouth, and Yang Jin suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his belly throughout his body. The heat in his belly continued to wash over his whole body. The sinking was gone, he felt refreshed, and his whole body felt full of strength. .
This ginseng and antler health pill is indeed a panacea in the hands of people in the martial arts world, and the effect is indeed extraordinary.
Seeing that Yang Jin took the elixir without hesitation, the man surnamed Lu seemed to trust him very much and nodded secretly. He stopped chatting with Yang Jin and took out some miscellaneous things from his body and placed them in a pile beside him, as if watching a magic show.
Yang Jin really couldn't imagine that he could hide so many things on his body.
It seems that the righteousness of people in the world should not be underestimated. Although the big man named Lu looks rough and arrogant on the outside, he should actually be a delicate person, otherwise he would not be able to hide so many bits and pieces on his body.
The rough appearance may just be the person's external disguise.
In fact, if you think about it, Jianghu is a large-scale vanity fair.
People in the martial arts world lick blood and roll around on the knife edge every day. They face intrigues and bloodshed all day long. How can they hang out in the martial arts world without any tricks.
I'm afraid if the body had been exposed to the wilderness long ago, the grass on the grave would be as tall as a person.
In his previous life, he was in a small company, and he saw that people were just trying to make a small profit, and everyone was using tricks and tricks to perform palace scheming every day, let alone the big dyeing vat of Jianghu martial arts, martial arts practitioners like them can't stand it. It's the whole life and fortune.
Seeing the behavior of the big man named Lu, Yang Jin gained a deeper understanding of the martial arts world in this world.
When he heard from Zhao Qing and others that there was a martial arts world in this world, he originally wanted to have a game mentality and prepare to make a fortune in the martial arts world.
It was only then that he realized that Jianghu could be a big meat grinder that devoured human lives. If he once stepped into it, he would have to be careful in everything in the future, otherwise his life might be at risk.
This is not a video game that can be played over and over again.
If you make one wrong move, you may be doomed!
Taking off his bloody clothes, the big man surnamed Lu picked up two porcelain bottles from the ground, poured out ointment powder, and applied it on the wound in front of him by the firelight.
Yang Jin also took the opportunity to look at the injuries on the big man's body. The big man's body was covered with wounds, like a beaten rag doll. The sword wound from his right shoulder to his left rib was extremely deep, reaching to the bone, and the flesh and skin were open. , faintly seeing the organs inside.
In addition to the most serious sword wound, the other most obvious injury is that there is an obvious fist mark on his heart, which is as deep as one finger. It seems that someone once punched the entire fist into his heart, leaving behind A deep fist mark.
In addition, there are many hidden weapons stuck in the big man's body. The most obvious one is a poison dart stuck in his left shoulder. The area near the wound is black and green, glowing with black energy.
Several pieces of flesh were obviously missing from the thighs, and the rest of the body was covered with sword wounds, fingerprints, and wounds of various sizes. Yang Jin counted them carefully and found that there were more than fifty.
When Yang Jin saw the big man's injuries, he secretly smacked his tongue and thought, "Martial arts practitioners are really rough-skinned and thick-bodied, able to withstand fighting. After suffering such a serious injury, they could just chat with him like a normal person.
It seems that the big man surnamed Lu is really a ruthless character. This is just the injury on his chest and thighs. There are clearly three hidden weapons stuck in the shape of a cross on his back! "
After looking at the injuries on the big man's body, Yang Jin took advantage of the situation and glanced at the pile of things the big man put beside him.
His eyes accidentally saw something, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, a little surprised.
But there was no strange color on his face, he just slowly scratched the ground with his left hand, secretly hiding something on the ground in his sleeve.
Although he had some concerns at this time, his face was still the same as before, pretending to be confused, as if he hadn't seen anything.
The big man's skills were extremely fast, and he quickly applied ointment carefully to all the wounds on his body. The ointment is very effective and the wound stops bleeding immediately after being applied to it.
The big man pulled out all the poison darts on his left shoulder, threw them aside, and then dug out all the black flesh and blood from the wound with the burned dagger.
"Come here, come here and help me! Apply medicine to the wound, the red one to stop bleeding and reduce swelling, and the blue one to detoxify and heal the wound.
Stop the bleeding first and then heal the injury, apply red first and then blue, apply the medicine before bandaging, do you understand? "
The big man asked Yang Jin to help him apply medicine and bandage, and threw the two porcelain bottles to Yang Jin.
"Understood!"
Although Yang Jin was a little unfamiliar, she managed to bandage the wound under the guidance of the big man.
"The hidden weapon on my back penetrates deep into my flesh. After you pull it out with force later, use this dagger to dig out the poisonous blood and dead flesh from the wound.
Remember, the dead flesh around the wound must be dug out before applying medicine.
The order is still the same as before, red first and then blue. Don’t get the order wrong, okay? "
"knew."
"Remember, you have to be fast!"
"Okay, I know!
Senior, please turn around. With the light behind you, I can't see clearly. "
"Okay! Then hurry up!"
Yang Jin burned the dagger on the bonfire again, walked behind the big man, and prepared to help the big man pull out the hidden weapon and heal his wounds.
There are three steel nails inserted into the back of the big man, forming the shape of Chinese characters.
"Senior! There's something wrong with the hidden weapon on your body. I tried my best, but I couldn't pull it out!"
Yang Jin was afraid of the poison in the hidden weapon, so she clasped one through her sleeve with her left hand and pulled it out with force. Unexpectedly, the steel nail seemed to be growing on the big man's back, motionless.
No matter how hard I try, it's still the same.
"Oh! I was negligent,"
The big man seemed to suddenly realize it. He reached out and took the poison dart on the ground in his hand. He pinched it with two fingers and cut it into two pieces with a clang. It was as easy as picking tofu.
He said intentionally or unintentionally: "It's my fault. My martial arts has now reached the fifth-grade Broken Jade King Kong state. My whole body is full of energy, my energy and blood are integrated, and my skin and flesh have long been trained to be as soft as cotton and as hard as steel.
With your strength, if I don't release my energy and blood, you won't be able to break through my defense even with a dagger, let alone the steel nail.
If you insist on stabbing me, if you fight back with all your strength, your life will be accidentally injured! "
Yang Jin knew that this was a secret warning from the big man, fearing that she would plot against him while helping him heal his injuries, and also to test whether he really had martial arts skills.
He was afraid that he might sneak up on him from behind.
The big man cut off the poison dart with his fingers, also to establish his authority and warn himself not to have any messy thoughts to plot against him.
"Senior's martial arts are really strong. He can clip the darts so easily with his fingers. His magical powers are amazing!"
Yang Jin pretended not to understand the warning in the big man's words, pretended to be naive, and couldn't help but flatter him, "I have never heard of a martial arts expert like my senior, not to mention that I have never seen him before.
I am so lucky to meet such an expert like you! …”
"Haha! Little brother, you and I are destined to meet each other today. I happened to be in trouble, and you helped me out of kindness. I won't treat you badly!
Although Lu is very sorry today that he cannot accept you as his disciple.
However, since you and I are so in love, I will still teach you some kung fu before I leave. Although it is not a rare magical skill in the martial arts world, once you practice it, you will be able to live comfortably and no longer have to beg for food on the street. This is also It’s like our fate has been fulfilled! "
The big man talks beautifully and has a big check.
But Yang Jin found that he was looking at her with a smile on his face, and his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Haha! Then I really have to thank you, senior, for your love!
It is my fate to meet such a good person like my senior!
Senior, let me heal your injuries right away! Don't delay your injuries any longer! "
Yang Jin seemed to be delighted and came behind the big man. He blocked the bonfire intentionally or unintentionally. With his left hand, he secretly carried something behind the big man's back and grabbed a handful of something on the ground.
Without the big man deliberately locking it with force, the steel nails were easily taken out.
Yang Jin first took the one on the left side of his back, and slowly dug out all the dead flesh around the wound with a dagger by the light of the fire.
But when it came to applying the ointment, Yang Jin seemed to have forgotten which bottle to use first. He stretched his left hand to the left side of the big man's head.
Asked softly in the big man's left ear, "Senior, I forgot which bottle to use first.
Senior, please take a look, should you use this bottle first? "
The big man had closed his eyes to bear the pain, but when he heard Yang Jin's question, he turned his head to the left. However, because the bonfire behind him was completely blocked by Yang Jin, I couldn't see clearly for a while, so I wanted to turn my head and look carefully at Yang Jin's hands.
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
"Um!"
Suddenly, three voices came to mind in the ruined temple almost at the same time.
