Sikong Zhijiu's move completely ignored Meng Zhiqiu's existence, which made Meng Zhiqiu, who was already in a rage, almost want to run away. After all, he is considered a master of a sect and a hero of a generation. Who dares to underestimate him among the five major sects of the Righteous Path? But now he is being ignored by a junior here. You can imagine how he feels in his heart at this moment.
Meng Zhiqiu suddenly felt that his dignity as a strong man had been trampled and provoked like never before. But he didn't break up with him, because after all, he still wanted something from him, and for the sake of the overall situation, he had to endure it.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "You are a member of the Sikong family of the ghost doctor, Meng Zhiqiu from the Zhongxin Hall. The old man begged you just now, but you refused to heal him..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sikong Zhenjiu's careless voice: "Why are you wearing clothes of this color today?!"
Meng Zhiqiu was confused by his words. He looked at his clothes and said after a long while: "What kind of clothes I wear today has nothing to do with you!"
"Then what does it have to do with you whether I treat you or not?" Sikong Zhenjiu said leisurely.
Meng Zhiqiu continued: "Doctors have a parent's heart. If you can't heal someone who can heal, you will die without saving him! If you don't treat this old man today, don't blame me for being rude to you!" At this point, everyone just heard a "chi" sound. , he took out the Thunder Sword in his hand. The sword pointed directly at Sikong Zhenjiu, and the sword suddenly shone brightly, and the surrounding aura condensed, becoming tense.
Facing Meng Zhiqiu's imposing aura, Sikong Zhenjiu's expression was extremely calm and indifferent: "The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. People in our Sikong family will seek medical treatment if they like it, but if they don't like it, they will not." He said slowly. He stepped forward and got a few minutes closer to the Thunder Sword. His throat was almost touching the tip of Meng Zhiqiu's sword, but his expression remained the same as before, unchanged at all. Obviously confident.
Sikong Yujiu looked at Ben Lei Sword and said, "The sword in your hand looks pretty good, but I wonder if it can kill people?"
"What did you say?" Meng Zhiqiu was furious when he heard this!
The two sides were about to start a fight, but Yun Fan slowly said, "What are you going to do before you are willing to heal this old man?"
Sikong Zhenjiu spoke calmly and slowly said two words: "No medical treatment!"
"..." When the blind girl heard this, she was about to cry, her expression was filled with grief. Grandpa is seriously poisoned and is in critical condition. If he refuses to treat him, then his grandfather will lose his life and leave him forever. And he is the only relative of his, so how can he not be sad? !
When Yun Fan heard this, he didn't get angry. He looked calm and said, "You said just now that you have "three insecurities", but now you say you don't have any medical treatment without prescribing any conditions. It seems a little unreasonable!"
"..." Sikong Zhenjiu looked at them with leisurely eyes and remained silent.
Yunfan saw all Sikong Zhenjiu's behavior and behavior, but he said nothing.
Meng Zhiqiu glanced sideways at the old man next to him, Miss Pei's grandfather, and then said slowly: "This old man is about to die of poison. What do you want to do before you are willing to treat him?"
Hearing this, Sikong Zhenjiu finally relaxed. He sighed slightly: "Okay! Since you are so sincere, I will make a condition. If you can do it, I will save him!"
Meng Zhiqiu looked slightly moved and said seriously: "Speak!" He had no patience to talk nonsense with him.
"It's very simple. I want this broken sword in your hand." Sikong Zhen pointed at the shining Ben Lei Sword with nine eyes and said seriously.
Hearing this, Meng Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly widened, his brows furrowed, and the Ben Lei Sword that was originally pointed at Sikong Zhenjiu was retracted at the same time, and then he said slowly: "This sword is the sword of our Zhongxin Hall. The treasure is a token left by the master to me." He turned his face away: "I can't give it to you."
Sikong Yujiu couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were a kind and righteous person, but it turns out you only talk about it." After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation, never looking at them again.
"You won't regret it, right?!" Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiu seemed to have made a decision. He looked at Sikong Yujiu who was about to leave with a firm expression and asked sternly.
Sikong Zhenjiu was slightly surprised, but his expression did not change. In his opinion, those so-called righteous people are a group of hypocritical people who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and can only say one thing and do another, even compared to those in the devil's way. They are inferior to all human beings. Even though those people on the devil's path have done all kinds of evil, at least they are evil and upright, and they are true villains. However, those on the right path are typical hypocrites. Hypocrites are often more terrifying than true villains. Because their intentions are more sinister, and their evil deeds are more secretive and difficult to detect. This is the most terrifying thing. This is also the main reason why the Sikong family has been hiding in the world for many years, avoiding the world and not dealing with these people.
Sikong Zhijiu really didn't expect that Meng Zhiqiu, who claimed to be from Zhongzhongxintang, would act like this today. Therefore, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This really overturned his long-standing understanding of righteous people. Sikong Zhijiu I thought to myself: It seems that there are good people in this righteous path, and my long-standing knowledge and opinions are indeed somewhat biased. I couldn't help but look at this person a few times.
Yun Fan whispered: "This sword..."
Hearing only a sharp "click" sound, Meng Zhiqiu put the sword back into its scabbard and said: "The evil people want to kill, and the good people want to save. Take it!" Although he was reluctant to let go, he still resolutely handed over the sword. Got out.
When Yun Fan heard this, he looked deeply at Meng Zhiqiu.
"..." Standing aside and begging for death was also deeply moving.
Sikong Zhijiu then took the sword from Meng Zhiqiu. Then he led everyone to a deep pit in the hill behind his house. The pit was very deep and large, five feet wide, nine feet long, and more than two feet deep.
Everyone was a little confused when they saw the deep pit. They didn't know what he was up to, but they were also very curious about how he would treat the old man next.
When Meng Zhiqiu saw that he didn't treat him quickly, but instead brought them here, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why did you bring me here to wait? Why don't you hurry up and save people."
Sikong Zhenjiu couldn't help but teased and said: "Now it's you who are going to heal, or I'm going to heal. Just do whatever I tell you to do, why are you talking so much?"
"..." Meng Zhiqiu was so stunned by him that he was speechless for a moment.
On the other hand, Yun Fan looked very calm. Through his previous confrontations with this person, he also had a certain understanding of this ghost doctor. He was quick in thinking, clear in mind, and had excellent martial arts and superb medical skills. He was definitely not a ghost doctor. A person with no purpose. Since he has promised to rescue them, he will not break his promise and will do his best. He brought them here for this reason. As for how he is going to do it, Yun Fan can't guess for the moment. Less than. When Yun Fan thought of this, he took a look and begged for death.
Qiushi walked to the edge of the pit, took a look inside, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This pit can hold two coffins. What's the use? Doctor Sikong."
"Anyway, he is about to die, so I helped him dig a hole earlier." After saying that, Sikong Zhenjiu turned to look at the old man beside him who was being supported by his granddaughter. There was a flash of light, Sikong Zhenjiu said Suddenly he took action, stretched out two fingers and lightly touched the old man's chest, just like flicking dust with his hands. He only heard a muffled sound of "boom", and then an invisible powerful force quickly exploded on the old man's body. In an instant, his granddaughter Pei, who was on the other side of the old man, was shocked to the ground, or because she was far away from him.
Meng Zhiqiu, who was closer to Sikong Zhijiu on this side, was also unprepared and immediately knocked back by this powerful internal force. He was indeed caught off guard by Sikong Zhijiu, and he did not react for a moment. As a result, he was forced back several feet, and he finally reacted. He quickly mobilized his internal energy, gathered it on his palms, and then slashed down towards the ground. With a sound of "Boom...", following this With a sudden blast, the dead branches and leaves on the ground scattered and danced. Only then did Meng Zhiqiu's body stand still.
But the old man was intact and not injured at all. This was a typical move of transferring power through the air and hitting the cow across the mountain.
This change happened in front of everyone's eyes, and it happened unexpectedly, and it was caught off guard. Even Yun Fan's face, which had always been calm and calm, changed slightly at this moment, but he immediately returned to normal. He did not take action to stop Sikong Zhenjiu's actions because he really wanted to see what methods the rumored successor of the ghost doctor used to detoxify the old man.
When the accident happened, Qiushi beside him was also full of shock. He felt very unbelievable. He was also very puzzled by Sikong Zhenjiu's behavior. He wanted to stop him, but when he saw Yun Fan's face After seeing that calm expression, he suddenly understood and stopped taking action, just stood quietly aside with Yun Fan.
After Sikong Zhenjiu shook the two people away, he did not stop there. Instead, he grabbed the old man and pushed him into the deep pit in front of him. At the same time, he quickly struck out several palms with powerful and sharp palms. The force hit the soil in the pit, and with a few loud "bang...bang" sounds, the soil inside quickly flew everywhere. The moment the old man fell into the pit, he was instantly submerged by the soil. He hit the mound of soil shoveled next to him again and again until the old man was completely buried in the soil. Only then did he stop.
When Meng Zhiqiu on the side saw this situation, he couldn't help but became furious. He couldn't bear it anymore. Killing intent emerged in his eyes. It was the first time in his life that he wanted to kill someone, but his figure turned into a white shadow and moved towards him. Sikong Zhenjiu came over very quickly and shouted angrily: "You demon doctor, I will kill you!"
Meng Zhiqiu had no reservations, and tried to take away Sikong Zhenjiu's life with every move. Sikong Zhenjiu also saw every move and dealt with it easily. The auras of the two sides collided at once. The two of them were attacking and defending each other, but neither one could do anything about it. Who, like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn, passed through more than a hundred moves in an instant.
At this time, Sikong Zhijiu secretly calculated in his heart that the time had come. He stretched out his body, flashed to Meng Zhiqiu's side, and said coldly: "Try this sword!" Then, he took out the Ben Lei Sword in his hand, and saw a flash of light from the sword. Flash, extremely eye-catching. He wielded the Thunder Sword and struck the pit with one strike.
Bang——
The soil in the pit was splashed everywhere, and the face of the old man was gradually revealed. After a while, the whole body of the old man also appeared in front of everyone. The only difference from before was that the old man's complexion also returned to its normal skin color. It was originally dry and purple-black. His face became rosy and colored.
When Meng Zhiqiu saw this, how could he still not know what happened? Then he stopped, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, his frown relaxed, and his originally angry face gradually disappeared, and a faint smile appeared instead.
Sikong Yujiu picked up the old man in the pit and placed him on the ground. Then he turned to Miss Pei, who was already crying and grieving, and said, "Your grandpa is here."
This short sentence was like life-saving medicine to Miss Pei, which made her already grief-stricken and full of death wish suddenly rejuvenate, because for her, her grandfather was everything in her life. Her parents died young, and their grandfather and grandson depended on each other. Moreover, she was still disabled. If her grandfather died, she believed that she would not be able to survive.
She quickly climbed up from the ground, stretched out her hands and groped forward, stumbling and unsteadily walking in the direction of her grandfather.
She finally walked to her grandfather's side, and the two of them cuddled tightly together.
When everyone saw it, they were all moved.
After Sikong Zhenjiu finished his work, he was about to turn around. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a voice slowly ringing out: "The Holy Ghost Doctor is indeed well-deserved!" To him, this voice was very familiar. Yes, it was Yun Fan.
Hearing this, Sikong Zhenjiu slowly stopped moving forward, but did not look back.
As soon as Yun Fan finished his words, he heard Qiu Qiu add: "If I guessed correctly, this pit is a pool of detoxification medicine. You mix the antidote medicine into the soil, and then bury the patient in the soil, and the soil will naturally It absorbs the poison, and this detoxification method is the most thorough! Am I right, Miracle Doctor Sikong?"
After hearing this, Sikong Zhenjiu was noncommittal, and then sighed lightly: "I hate people being verbose!" After saying that, he slowly left with the Thunder Sword.
Upon seeing this, Yun Fan looked at Sikong Zhenjiu's leaving figure, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a faint smile.
