Chapter Fifty-Four: Nine Heavenly Monarchs
"Why is the deputy marshal here?"
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Qinggang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"If you want to come, what? Can't I come? ā
"Where."
Although the distance is still a little far, Ah Ku, who has good eyesight, can still see the Jiuyao Heavenly Monarch in front of the Qinggang Divine Monarch clearly.
Not particularly tall, medium, but very athletic. Although his hair, beard, and eyebrows have turned white, Jiuyao Tianjun looks quite young and energetic, both mentally and in terms of skin maintenance. His skin was dark, his cheeks had the usual flush of many Far North soldiers, his sword eyebrows were deep, and his eyes were like torches. His waist is straighter than that of ordinary young people, and he walks with a dragon and a tiger, not angry and arrogant.
Compared with Hua Yao, Ah Ku feels that in terms of temperament and appearance, Qinggang is closer to him.
"Where is he?" Jiuyao looked at Qinggang and asked lightly.
Qinggang looked at his father-in-law who he hadn't seen for three months in silence, and didn't say a word.
The school field was quiet and could be heard clearly even if a pin fell.
Jiuyao was obviously a little angry, and asked loudly, "I asked you where he was?!" Speak! ā
His body shook slightly, and the general next to him was about to help again, but he was repulsed by a look.
Tie Xin looked at the general, his brow furrowed inadvertently.
At this time, Qinggang finally spoke: "Father-in-law, you have lost weight. ā
A faint sentence of the righteous father, but it made Jiuyao Tianjun's eyes a little red in an instant.
But the old man still said very stubbornly: "What kind of father-in-law, call me deputy marshal." ā
Qing Gang didn't answer him, but coldly glanced at the nine generals behind him.
Without exception, everyone unconsciously lowered their heads after touching his gaze.
Jiuyao Heavenly Monarch interrupted his gaze and said, "Say, where is he?" ā
Qinggang looked at the big red cloak on Jiuyao's right shoulder in silence, and said, "Why did my father-in-law wear clothes of this color today?" ā
Jiu Yao's body stiffened unconsciously, and replied, "Once in a while, change the taste." ā
"Not really. I remember that you hated this color of clothes the most, even when you married your stepmother, you wore a black military uniform, you are so abnormal today, are you hiding something? ā
Jiu Yao's right shoulder shrank slightly, and he scolded: "I don't know what you're talking about, Tie Xin, come on, where did he come from?!" ā
Qing just stepped forward and ripped off the cloak on his shoulder, Jiu Yao couldn't avoid it, and a broken arm wrapped in gauze appeared in front of everyone. The white gauze on the severed arm had long been stained red with blood, and the wound that looked relatively flat was still bleeding "ticking".
The school yard exploded in an instant.
Everyone looked at Jiuyao Heavenly Monarch's severed hand with a pale face, and kept asking questions.
"My lord, where are your hands?" "Where's your hand?" "Where is your hand?"
Qinggang shouted: "Quiet! ā
Everyone fell silent again.
Qinggang's face was as white as a ghost, his eyes glared fiercely at the general next to Jiuyao, and his voice was sharper than the cold wind: "What's the matter?" ā
The general bowed his head and told him truthfully: "The general was shocked to hear about Hua in the battle...... Childe's matter, accidentally cut off an arm by the enemy general, and after forcing the other party back out of the defense belt, before the military doctor finished treatment, he took leave with the emperor, and rushed here day and night. The emperor was not at ease and ordered us to accompany him. ā
"Where's the hand? Where did the hand go? ā
"The Lord General can rest assured that the Deputy Marshal has taken the broken arm back when it was broken, and it is now placed in the magic weapon of his humble position. It's just that the time limit for the restoration of the broken arm is limited, and I ask the deputy marshal to pick up the broken arm quickly. ā
As he spoke, he pulled it from his waist, and a neat and broken wall from the middle of his hind arm appeared in his hand.
Qing Gang shouted, "What about the medical officer? Get out of here now! ā
Fortunately, the medical tent was stationed very close to here, and several medical officers hurried here with a complete set of medical equipment.
Tie Xin's instantaneous technique, in an instant, the two medical officers with the best medical skills were already standing in front of Jiuyao Heavenly Monarch.
Qinggang ordered loudly: "Hurry up!" ā
The two medical officers said yes again and again, one took the arm and the other prepared to get stitches.
Jiuyao Tianjun shook his head and said, "Before that, Qinggang, let me see him first." ā
"It's not too late to say goodbye when you're done with your arms, it's still ...... before three o'clock in the afternoon."
Qing Gang's angry voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Jiuyao, whose face suddenly became very pale, and a trace of understanding flashed in his dark eyes.
Jiuyao nodded, and said with a wry smile: "After all, after holding on for so long, I can't support it anymore, so before I fall into a coma, let me see him and have a good chat." ā
Qinggang was silent.
The war is over, and the physical strength is already lacking. was seriously injured and rushed here day and night, even the iron-beaten Heavenly Monarch couldn't support it.
Qinggang understands that according to his father-in-law's current physical condition, at most one more stick of incense, he will fall into a deep sleep. But once he falls asleep, the severed arm may not be able to be picked up. But the arm itself will consume a lot of physical strength, and letting him take the arm now is undoubtedly to wipe out the last chance for him and Hua Yao to meet.
This...... What the hell should I do?
Qing Gang was still hesitating, and a pair of slender little hands took out two of them from the unfolded golden needle belt, and inserted them firmly and accurately into Jiuyao's temples.
Everyone who was immersed in the choice didn't react for a while, just looked at the girl who was applying the needle.
The girl was dressed in a simple skirt, her two braids were black and bright, her standing feet were put down, she looked at Jiuyao and said, "These two stitches can ensure your three hours of sober time, it should be enough, right?" ā
Jiuyao Tianjun looked at her, his eyes sparkling, and nodded.
The girl with ordinary facial features and light red marks on her face smiled slightly: "Then, let me connect your broken arm first." ā
After speaking, without waiting for him to answer, he took the severed arm in the doctor's hand, pressed it casually, and said, "Please hold the broken arm in your left hand, and exercise the immortal power in your body on the left and right sides at the same time, not too much, just a little bit." ā
Jiuyao did so.
The colorful fairy power flowed, and the fairy power between the broken arms seemed to resonate, and in an instant they were glued together, except for a thin blood mark, which at first glance seemed exactly the same as the original, as if this arm had never been broken.
The people around and even the medical officers were amazed. No one has ever seen this method of reconnecting a broken arm.
Jiuyao was just about to move his right hand, but was persuaded by Ah Ku to stop.
"I can't move yet, wait for me, soon."
She took the sutures from the other medical officer, asked Jiuyao to inject some immortal power into the sutures, and then took the needle and quickly stitched it up. The speed was so fast that even Jiuyao, who was the Heavenly Monarch, almost couldn't keep up.
In just three breaths, Ah Ku was stitched up.
"You can move now." She had a gentle smile on her face.
Jiuyao moved according to his words, and his five fingers were flexible, as if they had never been broken.
"It doesn't seem to be a problem."
The crowd erupted in cheers and applause.
Ah Ku was stunned for a moment, slightly shy.
Jiuyao Tianjun's hand reached over and said, "Thank you, little girl, and ...... The old man owes you a word of sorry. (To be continued.) )