Chapter 160

Half an hour later, when Luo Shuang was cooking a pot of messy noodle soup, and was carefully feeding Kang Kang spoonful by spoonful, the uncle finally came back again. This time, the uncle had an extra scythe in his hand and carried the two sharp forelimbs of the red beetle on his shoulder.

"This guy is sharp and can be used as a weapon." The uncle sat on the firewood, picked up the noodles and snorted and ate them, it seemed that he was really hungry.

Kang Kang was very sensible, and after eating a big bowl of hot noodles, he drank a whole bowl of noodle soup, and soon leaned on Luo Shuang's arms, sucking his thumb and began to doze off.

At this moment, it was completely dark, and Luo Shuang didn't dare to light candles, for fear that the light would attract insects.

"Uncle's surname? Speaking of which, I haven't asked for the names of my seniors yet! Luo Shuang said respectfully.

"The little girl is sensible and has good skills. Uncle, my nickname is Zhang Tianfeng, I am the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Tianshu Daoguan, and I knew Li Xuantong when I was young. Zhang Tianfeng said arrogantly.

Heavenly Book Dojo? The monks of Shaolin Temple have seen it, and it is not surprising that a Tianshu Taoist Hall has popped up.

However, there are many cultivators in the sect in the refuge, and they really haven't seen the disciples of the Heavenly Book Daoist Pavilion. To be honest, it was the first time Luo Shuang had heard of the name of the Heavenly Book Gym.

"Oh, I don't know if Uncle Shi is taking the train this time?" Luo Shuang asked cautiously.

"I'm going to pick up a few disciples who don't make it. Although I have long since ceased to serve in the Gym, this great calamity must not allow the martial arts of the Heavenly Book Gym to be interrupted. Zhang Tianfeng sighed, he has traveled all over the world and wandered around all over the years, and he is really at ease. If it weren't for the fact that he and Li Xuantong worked together in the Dragon Group in Huaxia in the early years and were well-informed, otherwise they really didn't know what was about to happen.

"Is Li Xuantong's guy already at ease in the shelter?" Zhang Tianfeng asked casually.

"Where are the masters and brothers already waiting, as well as the Shaolin Temple, the Qingcheng faction, and so on." Luo Shuang pondered for a moment and said truthfully.

"Hey, there are still people in the court who are good officials these days, and we idle clouds and wild cranes are closed to news, and I don't know how many disciples of the Heavenly Book Daoist Hall can be left." Zhang Tianfeng said with emotion. But his face suddenly changed, and when he was looking for food during the day, he encountered another red beetle, and although he fought for a while, he also killed it. But in the end, it hurt my arm. I didn't care just now, but at this moment, I felt that my arm was getting more and more numb, and my whole body was weak, which was obviously a phenomenon of poisoning. Could it be that the blood of the red beetle is still poisonous?

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" Luo Shuang asked worriedly. I noticed that Zhang Tianfeng's breath was disordered, and he looked a little short.

"Poisoned, not good!" While Zhang Tianfeng spoke, the internal force finally couldn't suppress these toxins anymore, and leaned on the pile of corn cobs, breathing a gossamer.

Luo Shuang didn't care if lighting a candle would attract insects at the moment, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check Zhang Tianfeng's injury, the wound on the arm that was wrapped in rags at random, the wound was rotten, and the whole arm was swollen and purple. And Zhang Tianfeng's face was pale, and it was clear that he had been deeply poisoned.

"Is this wound stained with the blood of the red beetle?" Luo Shuang looked at the forelimbs of the red beetle brought back by Zhang Tianfeng, which were obviously cut off by a sickle, and even had traces of tearing.

"It should be! Girl, don't be busy, I'm hopeless. Zhang Tianfeng said weakly, and he had enlightenment before he died.

"No, I'll give it a try!" Luo Shuang hurriedly broke the chopsticks he had just eaten, revealing sharp spikes, acting as golden needles. It was inserted into the acupuncture points of Zhang Tianfeng's arm, trying to block the spread of the toxin and prolong Zhang Tianfeng's life. It's a pity that Luo Shuang came out this time originally on a mission, and there was no medicine at hand at all. There is no way to treat Zhang Tianfeng, he is just in a hurry.

Evolution liquid, Luo Shuang even took out the only remaining evolution liquid for Zhang Tianfeng to swallow, but it still didn't work. The Evolution Liquid only refines the body's physical fitness and increases the chance of stimulating potential, but has no detoxification effect. Luo Shuang had countless recipes for refining detoxification pills in his mind. However, I didn't have the corresponding medicinal materials on hand.

"Don't be busy, I know my own body. Thank you, girl! Zhang Tianfeng said gratefully, being able to see the descendants of the deceased when he was dying can be regarded as having an explanation.

"Uncle Shi, I'm still waiting for you to take me to the shelter. How can I take Kang Kang back alone? Luo Shuang was a little sad, although during the day, due to the sudden appearance of insects in the train carriage, a lot of humans died. But those are just a meeting in the water, but strangers. Zhang Tianfeng saved himself, not to mention, he is still his uncle, how can such a senior bear him to die in front of him.

The most powerless thing is that he obviously has the ability to save Zhang Tianfeng, but he doesn't have any medicine at hand, and this deep sense of powerlessness once again makes Luo Shuang feel heavy.

"Uncle Shi, please ask you something. Can you worship me as a teacher? I'm not robbing disciples with that old man Li Xuantong, I can't bear to lose my martial arts! You help me go to the Tianshu Daoist Hall in S City, and pick up my few disciples who are not successful, and in the future, you will be the thirty-ninth generation inner disciple of the Tianshu Daoist Hall, you have to promise me! Zhang Tianfeng said with a faint breath, the pupils of his eyes had begun to dilate, and he relied on a breath of spirit to support himself.

"Good!" Luo Shuang couldn't bear to refuse the old man's entrustment, and his master Li Xuantong did not forbid himself not to worship others as teachers. Today's ancient martial arts talents are withering, and the so-called portal view has long been abandoned, and many ancient martial arts sects also hold regular gatherings to compete and exchange cultivation experiences with each other.

Under Zhang Tianfeng's gaze, Luo Shuang respectfully kowtowed to Zhang Tianfeng three times, "Master!" ”

"Good, good, good!" Zhang Tianfeng felt very relieved, at least there was a successor, so he took out a USB flash drive from his arms with difficulty and handed it over, "This is my martial arts experience, you study it well." There is the specific address of the Heavenly Book Gym on it, go and pick up the unsuccessful disciples of the Heavenly Book Gym, and do your best to take them to the refuge. I have ten places, places in the shelter, and this is credit, you take it! Zhang Tianfeng obviously went to the shelter, and the identity magnetic card he handed over to Luo Shuang actually had nearly 100,000 credit points on it, which was really a huge amount of money, and there was Zhang Tianfeng's identity mark.

With his last breath, Zhang Tianfeng registered all the information of Luo Shuang in his game watch, and officially included Luo Shuang as a disciple, the information has been transmitted to the database of the Tianshu Daoist Hall, and at the same time, the host of the shelter also has Luo Shuang's identity record, so that Luo Shuang can bring back the disciples of the Tianshu Daoist Hall. (To be continued.) )

PS: Bow and thank Xingtian and the other side of the monthly pass, I am very happy that the fruits of my labor have been recognized! Momoda~