Volume I, Chapter 25: Subversion
Song Yan's physical fitness can be as good as 500 points, and his body's instinctive reaction is quite strong, the moment the woman burst out, he reacted, raised his palm and turned into a knife, stepped up to meet him, and slashed at the opponent's neck, and at the same time raised his right knee up to her lower abdomen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The woman was a little surprised, she didn't expect Song Yan's reaction to be so fast, she subconsciously stopped her figure and stepped back.
But her retreat gave Song Yan a chance.
After fusing the medium body, all kinds of fighting skills and condensed into his bones, Song Yan snorted lightly, took two steps forward, and between his hands flying, a series of attacks attacked the woman like a storm.
Because he knew that this woman was ruthless, he didn't dare to spare his hand.
Under Song Yan's attack, the woman retreated one after another, and was soon forced into a corner, her eyes flashed with surprise, she never expected that this young man's strength would be so strong, if she was not injured, she should still be fifty percent sure to take him, but now that she is seriously injured, she can exert fifty percent of her strength at most, and she is not the opponent of the other party at all.
Because there was no room to dodge, the woman had to choose to fight hard with Song Yan, colliding several times in a row, the corners of her mouth began to bleed, and the wound in her lower abdomen also cracked, and she already felt that the blood was soaked through the bandage.
"Whoosh!"
Song Yan withdrew his hand and stepped back, staring at her proudly: "Don't think that you can slaughter others at will with a little force, this time it will be a small lesson for you, if you dare to do it to me next time, you will never be spared!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, the woman's eyes flashed with annoyance, but in the end she didn't say anything, she took off the leather coat outside, revealing the blood-stained underwear, tore off part of the sheets and began to bandage them.
Seeing this, Song Yan felt a little guilty, and felt as if he was taking advantage of others, so he said: "You can't bazaar like this, it's easy to get infected, why don't I go and buy some anti-inflammatory drugs for you?"
"At this time, the pharmacy on the street has long been closed, where do you go to buy it?" the woman said coldly.
"It's too!" Song Yan touched his head embarrassedly: "Then I'll ask the innkeeper to see if she has a first-aid kit there." ”
This time the woman was silent.
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"Boss, do you have a first aid kit here, my friend is injured. Can you use it for me?"
The middle-aged proprietress looked at Song Yan with a yawn, and then her eyes became strange: "I have a first-aid kit, but I can't give it to you for nothing, fifty yuan." ”
"Good. Song Yan took out fifty yuan and slapped it at the front desk.
"Wait a minute. The proprietress reached out and took the money, then took out a first-aid kit under the counter and handed it to Song Yan, and said, "Young man, Sven, don't kill anyone!"
Song Yan couldn't help but be embarrassed, grabbed the first aid kit and walked to the room, and the voice of the proprietress faintly came from behind him: "Young people now, it's really crazy!
"Need help?"
Song Yan handed the first-aid kit to the woman and asked politely.
He thought that the other party would refuse, but he didn't expect that the other party was silent for a few seconds and said, "You come to bandage me." ”
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.
He is a person who practices martial arts, and he will inevitably be injured when practicing martial arts, so he has a lot of experience in bandaging bruises.
When he uncovered the woman's blood-stained cloth, he couldn't help but be surprised that there was a wound five or six inches long on her lower abdomen, which seemed to be quite deep.
"Your wound is too severe, you'd better go to the hospital. Song Yan said with a frown.
"The people who pursued me were very powerful. The woman still said coldly, but Song Yan could feel that her tone was not as cold as before.
Hearing this, Song Yan understood, since the people who were chasing her knew that she was injured, they would definitely pay attention to hospitals, clinics and other places, if they went to the hospital, wouldn't they be in the net.
Then, Song Yan first wiped off the blood around the wound with distilled water, then applied white medicine to the wound, and finally wrapped the wound with a bandage.
"Okay, you'd better not use force again during this time, otherwise your wound may burst at any time!" Song Yan admonished.
The woman didn't speak, and put the leather coat back on.
While packing up the first aid kit, Song Yan said, "My name is Song Yan, what's your name?"
"I said, don't ask what you shouldn't!" the woman said as she stared at him indifferently.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Song Yan pursed his lips and picked up the first aid kit to return it to the proprietress .
At six o'clock in the morning, Song Yan, who was sitting on a chair, woke up and saw that the woman was still sleeping, he quietly walked out of the room, went to a nearby breakfast point to buy a breakfast and put it in the room, and after thinking about it, he took out another two hundred yuan and put it next to the breakfast.
When he walked out of the room, the sleeping woman suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the breakfast on the chair and the two hundred yuan, her expression was a little complicated.
Back in the dormitory, Song Yan slept until noon, and the figure of the woman flashed in his mind, he wanted to go to the hotel to have a look, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't go.
He and the woman can be said to have met in Pingshui, and it is already benevolent and righteous to do so, if he continues to be involved with her, he is likely to bring trouble to himself or his uncle's family.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yan walked towards the martial arts hall.
Although the Zhaojiaquan Martial Arts Gym is a martial arts gym, it also has a gym nature, and there are fewer people in the afternoon than in the evening.
"Song Yan, haven't you been here for a while?" He Yong said quite affectionately.
As Zhao Fengyang's eldest disciple, He Yong still learned the real ability, at least before the fusion of the medium body technique, Song Yan was not his opponent, but he could also fight twenty or thirty moves, as for now, Song Yan is confident that he can defeat him within five moves.
"Yes, this time of study is relatively tight, by the way, Master Zhao is still filming?"
"I just talked to Master on the phone last night, and the play will be finished in about a week. ”
A week is not long, Song Yan decided that when Zhao Fengyang comes back, he must learn from him.
"Song Yan, you come with me, I have something to tell you. ”
Just when Song Yan practiced the equipment for a while, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly appeared.
So, he followed Zhao Xiaoyu to the office, and the other party signaled him to close the door and said: "I have called my brother about the incident last time, and he agreed to teach you the three great skills of my Zhao Jiaquan, but you must worship him as a teacher." ”
Worship Zhao Fengyang as a teacher, Song Yan is unwilling, because he thinks that his strength is not weaker than Zhao Fengyang, even if the other party is strong, it is not much stronger, maybe the next lottery, draw a high-level physical skill, and surpass him in minutes.
Worship a person who is weaker than himself as a teacher, he is not that interested, besides, he has also heard people talk about the rules of people who practice martial arts, one day is a teacher and a father for life, he has systematic help, sooner or later he will take off thousands of miles, worship a master, will only limit his own development.
So, he said to Xiao Yu: "Sister Xiao Yu, you misunderstood, I was just joking with you last time." ”
"Song Yan, what do you mean, don't you want to worship my brother as a teacher?" Zhao Xiaoyu's face sank, and his expression was very dissatisfied.
After hesitating, Song Yan still nodded.
"Get out of here!" Seeing him nodding, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but be furious, pointing to the door and shouting.
Song Yan didn't know why Zhao Xiaoyu was so excited, so he had to smile and leave.
As soon as Song Yan left, Zhao Xiaoyu scolded into the air: "Bastard Song Yan, Miss Ben has tried her best to beg her eldest brother to accept you, you actually don't appreciate it, I'm really angry with Miss Ben!"