Monk Yongjing looked at Jiang Yun and shook his head, a handful of white beards and white eyebrows were swinging around, "Little Brother Jiang, how could your hands be injured like this?"

"My hand is not saved?" Jiang Yun was a little worried, if his hand was wasted, it would not be terrible, but he couldn't avenge his master, Jiang Yun always had a resentment in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not that it's hopeless, it's just a little troublesome. Yongjing carefully examined Jiang Yun's hands, and gently pinched Jiang Yun's fingertips again, "Are you conscious?"

Jiang Yun shook his head, and Yong Jing pinched it again, "What now?"

Jiang Yun seemed to feel a little but couldn't say it hurt, "A little." ”

Yongjing nodded, slowly removed the rags that wrapped Jiang Yun's hand bones and the stable wooden plank, and took out clean water to wash off the dust that Jiang Yun had just stained, the old monk looked like a charitable doctor, Yongjing was actually an old pharmacist of Shaolin Temple.

It took a lot of effort for Monk Yongjing to pick up the bones, which was indispensable for a sharp pain, "Little Brother Jiang has a lot of endurance!" Then he took out an iron plate to fix Jiang Yun's arm firmly, and after doing everything, Yongjing asked: "How did your hands hurt." ”

Jiang Yun didn't have a straight face at Monk Yongjing, although the matter of the dragon made him extremely annoyed, Jiang Yun pretended to smile and said, "That's not a big deal, but I fell down." ”

"It's like this when you fall?" said Monk Yongjing was surprised.

Jiang Yun scratched his head: "I fell a lot, so I fell like this." ”

Yongjing saw that Jiang Yun covered up and didn't ask, the monks didn't want to take care of other things, it was a good thing to be quiet, Yongjing just shook his head silently and sighed: "Little Brother Jiang, don't blame me for not reminding you, your arm can't be better without three months, you must remember not to rest in your palm during these three months, otherwise the damaged meridians will be injured again, and your hands will be useless." ”

"Three months?" Jiang Yun was very unhappy with this time, he originally hoped to be able to recover in five days to avenge his master in the martial arts conference, if he hadn't fought with the dragon just now, he might have recovered, but now listening to Yongjing's words, Jiang Yun's heart sank.

"Is there no way to recover in a few days?"

Yongjing shook his head: "It will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and it is impossible to recover in a few days!" Yongjing helped Jiang Yun clean up his things, and suddenly remembered something and said: "Little Brother Jiang, I forgot to ask you, just now when I was taking your bones, I found that the true qi in your body was disordered, and it jumped to your arm, do you feel unwell?"

Jiang Yun shook his head. I only feel pain in my hand, but I don't feel anything else.

Yongjing said again: "The old monk advises you to take a good breath trip, internal breath disorder is a taboo for people who practice martial arts, one will go crazy if you are not careful, please treat the little brother carefully." ”

Jiang Yun nodded, "Thank you, Master Yongjing!"

Yongjing said, "Although I can heal your external injuries, but the donor's karma is quite deep, and the killing intent is too heavy, these old monks can't help you, Amitabha, the road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high, and the little brother must think carefully when he goes back." ”

Jiang Yun was a little surprised that he didn't say anything, and Monk Yongjing could see the anger in Jiang Yun's heart. In my heart, I couldn't help but look at Monk Yongjing differently.

Jiang Yun had just returned to the hospital, and Xiao Lang's voice came out again: "How is it?

"Why is it so easy to die, it's just a broken hand!"

"That's good. Xiao Lang sat up from the bed he was lying on, "Master Yongjing's medical skills are very high!"

"I don't know if it's tall or not, but it's definitely much stronger than you, and you dare to help me with the kung fu of a cat and a dog. ”

"Hey, you kid...... If it weren't for Uncle Ben serving you with a handful of and urine, you kid would have slept at the foot of the mountain for ten days and no one would know......" Xiao Lang put up a score.

"You have to get it, Uncle Xiao's merits are immeasurable. "If you want to calculate it, Jiang Yun owes Xiao Lang a lot, but I'm afraid I can't pay it back.

"Count you kid acquaintance!" Xiao Lang moved to the table and poured two cups of tea, picked up one cup and drank it dry, while handing the other cup to Jiang Yun's mouth with one hand, "Please, eldest young master." Jiang Yun didn't hesitate to hold the cup and drank it in one gulp. Then put the cup in Xiao Lang's hand.

"It seems that your identity as the eldest young master will have to be done for a long time!" Jiang Yun's hands gradually began to recover a few days ago, at least he had no problem eating, but now he has become a pair of waste hands, "You just ran out and injured yourself on purpose, right?"

"Who is so boring. Jiang Yundao, "It's the Shadow Sect!"

Xiao Lang's face changed, "It's in Shaolin Temple?"

Jiang Yun nodded, "Remember the last time we attacked our person in the broken temple in Loujia Town?"

"Is it him?" Xiao Lang's originally relaxed demeanor disappeared when he heard his news, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, his body tense, "When did he come and where did he go?"

"He's gone!" Jiang Yun knew that the spirit must have come here for some purpose, maybe it was himself, he seemed to be disappointed in himself and left. "By the way, he wants to deal with the ghost, so the purpose of him coming to me is naturally to help him deal with the ghost dragon Rentian"

"I'm not mistaken, you seem to know him. ”

"That's right, he used to be a very good friend of mine, but now ......" Jiang Yun was a little gloomy, "He's not him, he's changed, and he doesn't know me." Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask in his heart, "What do you want to do, old k?" He is by no means simply a lackey of the Shadow Sect, and of course it is impossible to stand on his side. The cold eyes felt like they were going to swallow the whole world.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound on the tile outside the door, "Who!" Jiang Yun shouted, and the two of them immediately became vigilant, just now there may be other dark shadows here, at this time, the two of them walked out of the house, only to see a person sitting comfortably on the tile, and looked carefully at the original dwarf standing on it, because it was too short and looked like he was sitting, he did not panic when he saw Jiang Yun and the two of them coming out, and pointed to Jiang Yun and the two: "Which of you is the apprentice of the thief saint?" The dwarf was no more than a meter tall, and if it weren't for the tile, I was afraid that the swaggering appearance would be extremely funny.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yun asked

When the dwarf saw Jiang Yun speak, he knew that Jiang Yun was the apprentice of the thief saint, and said, "Uncle Ben, you don't even know him, didn't your master tell me?" The dwarf looked arrogant.

Jiang Yun was a little disgusted by the attitude of this little man's speech.

Xiao Lang said with a smile: "I said how could the Yan idiot monk have such a big temper, it turned out that the second brother of Huzhou came." ”

"Who are you to call me that?" the dwarf was angry, and his face bulged like a ball.

"Nobody, that can compare with the second boss in Huzhou, who doesn't know that Huzhou has two tyrants, the boss Gongsun Wu is famous in martial arts, and Huzhou is just wronged by him. Xiao Lang chuckled, "As for the second child, it's even more powerful!"

The dwarf saw that Xiao Lang said good things, his face softened, and he hurriedly asked, "Then how can the second child be so powerful, you can say it well!"

"The second grandson relied on his brother's prestige to make a fortune, and spent all day on the streets, and even forced land taxes to have a good look of tyrants, and the rivers and lakes called the two of them the second tyrant of Huzhou, the boss is a domineering bully, but the second is a bully. Are you saying I'm right?"

Gongsun Mao suddenly became angry, "Even the old monk of Shaolin Temple gave me three points when he saw me, what are you!"

Jiang Yun only saw that Gongsun Mao made a move and knew that his martial arts were mediocre and he was not worried, Xiao Lang just took Gongsun Mao's palms easily, and the whole person was lifted upside down, and the body of Gongsun Mao was hanging in the air like this. Xiao Lang smiled and said: "Others respect your brother to give you face, I won't give it, tell me quickly, why are you eavesdropping on my roof!"

Gongsun Mao was lifted up and couldn't stop struggling, while saying: "Who is rare for you to eavesdrop on your words, not to mention that this house is not yours, it belongs to the Shaolin Temple, and I am hindering you in the house." ”

Xiao Lang held Gongsun Mao's hand and increased his strength by three points, only pinching his ankle in severe pain: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Stop, stop, let go of me!ah...."Gongsun Mao couldn't bear it anymore and had to say, "I heard that the apprentice of the thief is here." I heard the Venerable Master say that the stolen saint martial arts are world-famous, and I also want to come and meet them. ”

"That's it?"

"That's it, let me go, or my brother will come and want you to look good!"

Xiao Lang was not afraid when he heard that he was relying on his brother's threat, so he threw him out directly and landed on the stone slab in the yard. Gongsun Mao got up in embarrassment but didn't stop at all, "What is your name, you dare to offend me!"

Xiao Lang has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has long known the name of the second tyrant in Huzhou, and if he thinks that the anger of the monk Yan is so good, it must be that this Gongsun Mao is doing something bad again. But after all, he is a clown who jumps off the beam, and if his brother gives him three points of face. Xiao Lang ignored this guy, and he didn't dare to do it anyway. said to Jiang Yun: "Don't ignore this guy, I'm going to sleep first." ”

Only then did Jiang Yun know that this was the second tyrant of Huzhou, and the way he spoke from time to time brought out his backer brother made Jiang Yun very dissatisfied, so he didn't care about this dwarf.

Gongsun Mao was furious when he saw that these two people actually despised him, "I can't beat that guy, can't I beat you thin boy?" I saw Gongsun Mao suddenly burst up, and his body, which was only one meter high, suddenly slapped Jiang Yun's vest.

Jiang Yun turned his head and saw Gongsun Mao who suddenly attacked, and reflexively used his hand to block it, but suddenly thought of what Master Yongjing said, if he was afraid that he would be injured and would be useless, he would not dare to resist, and Gongsun Mao slapped Jiang Yun on the chest.

With a "bang" sound, I saw Gongsun Mao's short body suddenly fly out upside down, Jiang Yun only felt that this palm was like a gust of wind, although it was violent, it had no power to hurt people, and the chest just lightly lifted the internal force and flew Gongsun Mao out.

Seeing that Gongsun Mao was about to fall heavily on the ground again, I saw a yellow robe flashing, and the abbot's wide sleeves suddenly grabbed Gongsun Mao and placed it on the ground steadily. Along with the abbot came a tall middle-aged man, who was not particularly good-looking, but who was carrying a large hammer on his back, which was a hammer the size of a bull's head.

"Little brother, are you okay?" asked Gongsun Wu worriedly.

The dwarf Gongsun Mao saw his brother and hurriedly said: "Big brother, these two boys bullied me and said that they slandered the reputation of our second tyrant in Huzhou. ”

Xiao Lang smiled: "Where do you Huzhou Erba get your reputation?"

The hammer on Gongsun Wu's back was directly taken out: "You are bullying my brother?"