Chapter 70: Uncle Quan's Accident

At this time on weekdays, Uncle Quan is either in the kitchen or in the cafeteria to organize the distribution of food, even if it is .lā, but today there is no one in these two places, which is inevitably strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info It's said that he's alone.,There's no reason to go see your family or anything.。

"Uncle Li, wait, where has Uncle Quan gone, why haven't you seen anyone else in the cafeteria or here?" Jing Xian stopped an old man with a white beard and asked.

"Oh, it's the Jing family boy, you kid, haven't you lived a peaceful life for a few months as a disciple of the Tianyang Sect and don't even know what we're going to do? Don't you remember where you're going with your uncle at this time of year?" Li Bo teased Jing Xian, and when he saw that Jing Xian scratched his head and was embarrassed, he didn't tease him anymore, raised the spoon in his hand, and signaled that he was still busy.

Jing Xian hurriedly sent Li Bo away, and turned back to find his sister to explain that she would not be worried. A few years ago, at this time, Jing Xian would indeed follow Uncle Quan down the mountain, not for anything else, but to procure. This is not a year, although the Tianyang Sect is only a festival in this world, it will regard such a day as a huge dinner day, and this move is also to cultivate everyone's sense of belonging to the Tianyang Sect.

Since it is to go to the mountain to procure, then there is nothing to worry about, the city under the mountain of Tianyang Sect has recently changed its name to Tianyang City, which is the practice of the Yuankang Dynasty, there is a city under the sect, which can guarantee contact, and can also play a role in surveillance.

Jing Xian explained lightly that he went to find Uncle Quan's guy, the people in the kitchen were very familiar with Jing Xian, and no one came up to say anything when he took Uncle Quan's things, but Jing Xian had just taken out the rolling pin, and a person stumbled in outside the door.

"No...... Oh no! Tianyang City, Tianyang City......" The voice is not loud, because of the distance, this sound sounds like the whirring wind to ordinary people, but Jing Xian and Jing Yue can hear it clearly!

Jing Xian dropped the rolling pin, raised his foot and broke out, before he arrived at the kitchen, he saw a dazzling bright red not far away, and there was one lying in the snow, he was not full of bright red, but there was a hideous wound on his arm, and his lips were white, looking very weak.

Jing Xian hurriedly helped him up, but there was no muscle-building cream on his body, and the thing had been used up half a month ago.

"Little San, Little San, what's wrong with you? You went down the mountain with Uncle Quan?" Jing Xian frowned.

The junior heard Jing Xian's shout, his eyelids opened, but his body couldn't help shaking, and then he said with great difficulty in a somewhat trembling hoarse voice: "Yes...... It was me who went down the mountain with Uncle Quan. You, you go and save Uncle Quan, those guys in Tianyang City are not people, we didn't recruit him or provoke him, they actually ...... us"

Before Xiao San finished speaking, Jing Xian left him behind, and after finding his way, he hurried in the direction of Tianyang City. The former's wound was torn and bleeding again because of Jing Xian's irresponsible behavior, and his eyes were closed in pain, but no one noticed the change in his eyes.

"Brother, where did you find the enemy in this Tianyang Mountain that Uncle Quan doesn't go down on weekdays?" Jing Yue followed Jing Xian all the way, asking about the situation while hurrying.

Although Jing Xian didn't know which force in Tianyang City was the right to attack Uncle Quan, but he had a lot of say in Uncle Quan's daily interactions, and he accompanied Uncle Quan to Tianyang City in the past few years, and it was originally not called Tianyang City, but it is certain that Uncle Quan's reputation in the business account of Tianyang City is still good, and he is the procurement of the sect but he never buys and sells, and he has the amount of room for people, so it stands to reason that such people will not have enemies.

"I don't know, Uncle Quan shouldn't have had any enemies in the past, could it be a new enemy?" Jing Xian said in a deep voice.

"Eighty percent yes, brother, it's better to be careful this time, there are many masters in Tianyang City. After Jing Yue said this, she buried her head in the road, thinking in her heart about how to solve this matter in a two-way way.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jing Xian and the others stopped, this place is still a few miles away from Tianyang City, but now there is a horse in front of them dragging a board cart, this board car Jing Xian knows, the wood used to make this board car is still cut by himself, usually this board car is used to go down the mountain to procure.

There was also a person lying on the cart, soaked in blood, and his body was densely covered with I don't know how many cuts. Jing Xian raised his leg and stepped forward to turn the person around, and when he saw it, it was Uncle Quan, who was already dying, and Uncle Quan at this time was angry, his chest was rising and falling violently, but there was no sign of panting.

"Let me come!" Jing Yue stepped forward and touched Uncle Quan's chest with her small hand, and then quickly clicked dozens of times on Uncle Quan's body, sealing the acupoints of his whole body, and at this time, the blood stopped flowing.

"Quick, take Uncle Quan back to the cave, I'll go to the master to ask for muscle-building cream!" Jing Yue raised her leg and left, at this time, muscle-building cream is indeed a healing elixir, especially when Uncle Quan has so many wounds, he can be killed without muscle-building cream or bleeding.

Jing Xian carried Uncle Quan on his back, this is the closest to this cave, where did Jing Xian go to sleep last night, and now there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

Jing Xian's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to reach the cave, and put Uncle Quan on the straw mat, Jing Xian first lit a fire here, and the fire light lit up the cave while filling the cave with heat, and at this time Jing Xian began to peel off Uncle Quan's clothes that had been cut into pieces.

Because the clothes were stained with wounds, when Jing Xian was peeling off the clothes, Uncle Quan's body was shaking in pain several times. Jing Xian didn't care about anything else, so he immediately took the melted snow water, tested the temperature slightly, and began to scrub Uncle Quan.

Jing Xian was scrubbing the wounds while counting the number, these wounds were cut by people with short daggers, each knife was very irregular but very orderly, each knife cut a small blood vessel, so that people would continue to bleed but not die immediately, extremely tormenting.

And looking at the arrangement of this wound, the actor seems to be deliberately hiding something, and the wound that can be easily cut with his right hand has become extremely ugly in his hand, and the duration is short, only the wound that is slashed upwards from time to time seems to have a chilling posture.

"Who the hell wants to harm you like this!" Jing Xian's eyes were red, he couldn't understand why such a kind elder was tortured like this, and who had such a deep hatred with such a mortal!

"Brother, hurry, this is muscle-building cream, quickly put it on Uncle Quan!" Jing Yue panted and ran into the cave, throwing the muscle-building cream in her hand to Jing Xian, who immediately woke up when she heard this, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, reached out and took the jade bottle in her hand, and pulled out all the muscle-building cream inside.

Seeing this, Jing Yue immediately sat cross-legged on Uncle Quan's side, her heart moved slightly, and the spiritual power in the dantian suddenly gushed out, directly supporting Uncle Quan.

The wounds were all over the body, and if you wanted to apply the myogenic cream all over the body at one time, you had to put Uncle Quan's body in a suspended state. Seeing this, Jing Xian no longer hesitated, and the spiritual power in the spiritual aperture gushed out again, dividing the spiritual power with a wave of his hand, and then wrapping Uncle Quan inside.

Once this is done, all that remains is to wait......