The old man, however, used the index finger of his right hand and the middle finger like a sword, and suddenly moved his fingers like a flying finger, as if the fingers were like sharp blades, and after seeing the injuries of the wounded, his fingers cut through the surrounding clothes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I saw that most of them were sharp-edged knife and gunshot wounds, and some were actually burns and the like.

The old man seemed to be a little helpless, this time he came out to walk, he didn't have much medicine and prepared these tools, looking at the state of these people, it seemed that he could only temporarily control the serious, and life and death could only be left to their own luck.

First of all, the acupuncture points at the wound of the opponent are pointed to prevent the blood flow at the wound, so that the bone of the fracture is corrected first, and the deep knife is slightly sutured first. He took out some needles and threads from the servant's baggage called the border city, although he couldn't put them all in place, at least he gave some help to the wounded man's wounds.

Of course, he took a general look at the people who moved over to check the severity of their injuries. For some particularly serious injuries, their heart pulses will be controlled first, so that the heart rhythm of the injured will gradually calm down, and then they will be treated according to the urgency of the injuries of several people.

As for those who only had serious external injuries, but were not in danger of life for the time being, but they lost their mobility, they were first treated briefly, and then comforted them lightly, so that they could rest assured that they would wait a little longer.

These injured people, who had no chance of being spared, were suddenly rescued by this old man and young man, and they were ecstatic to hear that they would not die. Although I am also worried about my own injuries in my heart, but now that my fate is in the hands of others, where will I care about this. I can't wait for this old man to have any orders, and if he can complete it, he may do it immediately. Even if they can't move at all now, looking at their fiery eyes, you can know the excitement in their hearts at this moment.

Those who were seriously injured, some of them were already in a severe coma, and it can be said that they were already in a dying state. Where did he know that someone would come to save him, but the old man did not ignore the people who moved over, knowing that some people were already difficult to survive, but he made the last effort.

The turmoil of this era is no longer a struggle between feudal towns and feudal towns. Every day, the law of the jungle happens everywhere, and accidents happen that many people can't imagine. In these events, there will naturally be many innocent people, or unlucky people, who will not be so lucky to be treated.

There was no one in the border city who still breathed, and there were a total of eleven wounded people who moved to the old man's side, but when they arrived here, two people reluctantly stopped taking their last breath. They weren't so lucky, lying desolate on the cold ground.

He often seems to follow the old man to do this kind of thing, skillfully helping the old man tie the brace and bone of the wounded, and find some strips of cloth, which are torn into strips of cloth to bandage the wounded.

The two of them had no tools, and it was difficult to find many herbs in a hurry, so they could only deal with these people simply and practically. The lucky injured used the medicine that the two men brought with them, and the rest of them had to be left to the fate of heaven.

Some of the injured gradually came to their senses, and chatted with the old man about the reason, only to know that they were actually soldiers under the command of Yang Jian, the training envoy of the Luling Regiment in Jizhou, because they came to the aid of Song Di, the magistrate of Jishui County, but they were ambushed by some people in this place, and the whole army may have been wiped out.

The old man seemed to know that he couldn't ask anything else, and he didn't ask these people again. He also asked the border city to cut down a few arm-thick tree trunks, and built a seven-foot-high grass hut on this big camphor tree, and moved all the wounded to the shed.

Naturally, the two of them could not take away these injured people, and since they had treated these people, they naturally could not let them suffer from wind and rain and exposure to the sun. The two of them were busy for a while, and the border city actually brought back a few burned roe deer and the corpses of wild beasts, and barbecued them on the side of the grass hut.

Not only will the two of them be hungry, but I'm afraid that these injured people also need to replenish their strength. In this kind of environment, not to mention some food, it is the wild vegetables that grow on the side, and if they are hungry, these injured people will also eat them raw.

Since these unfortunate beasts did not escape, the border cities were fed. For a while, in this bleak environment, there was a feeling of warmth. Some of the injured who were gradually sobering up, smelling the scent of barbecue beasts, actually swallowed them.

The old man had been taking care of the wounded, and did not interfere with the actions of the border city, occasionally looking at the movements of the border city by the fire, and his face was a little warmer. Suddenly, the muscles on his face twitched, and a pair of ears actually moved on their own, and the eyes that looked at the injured seemed to shoot a trace of oozing essence.

Slowly looking up slightly, I saw a person standing on a branch in the distance. Although it was still far away, it could be seen that the man was dressed in a green shirt.

"Ahead is Jiangning's Bodhisattva Side Pickaxe!" A quiet voice sounded slowly, as if it was coming from all directions, but it was sent into the ears like a breeze, and it did not feel disobedient at all.

The voice is faint and soft, but it is clear to the ear. It's like a person talking close to his ear, and some of the voices are heard, obviously just for the old man to hear. The old man's skills are profound and his cultivation is outstanding, and he knows that although the other party's voice seems to be scattered, it is actually a profound sound transmission skill on the rivers and lakes. It seems to be fluttering and staggering, but in fact, it is sent by the person opposite.

The old man was not surprised on his face, and continued to keep the matter in hand. There was already a lot of shock in his heart, although he was no longer competitive over the years, but when he met someone who had also cultivated profoundly, he would still make some comparisons in his heart.

"Your Excellency's profound kung fu! It's Jiangning Bian Hao, I don't know if it's a chance encounter or a special meeting! "This old man is actually a famous general in the Southern Tang Dynasty, Bian Hao, because of the defeat in the Huainan battle in the past, the whole army was wiped out by the Zhou army, and he became a prisoner of the Zhou State. Losing that day, Bian Ho was not the main general or the planner, but the failure of the border was a shame in life after all.

Although Tang finally reconciled with Zhou and sent Bian Hao back to Jinling, because he had lived in Tokyo for so long, it was inevitable that he would become Emperor Li Jing's heart disease. At this time, the emperor of the Tang State, Li Jing, had been demoted to the lord of the country to protect himself, and the former bigwig Song Qiqiu and the privy envoy Chen Jue were both given death, but Li Jing was increasingly suspicious of the ministers of the court.

After returning to Jinling, although Li Jing did not trouble Bian Ho for failure, he also abandoned Bian Ho as a commoner again and never hired him for the imperial court. He didn't dare to offend Zhou Guo, but the Bian family living in Jinling, Li Jing still didn't have to worry.

What's more, the loyal Bian Hao was detained in Bianjing, but was named the general of the Right Thousand Niu Wei by the Zhou Emperor Chai Rong, Guo Rong's intentions are self-evident, and anyone with a discerning eye can naturally see it. Sending Bian Ho back to Jinling is called a family reunion, but in fact, it is naturally to show his broad mind, and it is also to disturb Li Jing's state of mind.

Guo Rong naturally knew that Li Jing would not use Bian Ho again, and letting Bian Ho come back to Jinling also had the intention of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger. Bian Hao was unspeakably devoted to the country, thinking that his persistence would be praised by Li Jing, but when he returned to Jinling, he realized how naïve his ideas were.

Because of the prestige of the Zhou State, Li Jing did not pardon the general of the Zhou State, but he did not let Bian Hao enter the court again, and also monitored Bian Hao's family. did not control Byun Ho's actions, but intervened in the lives of Byun family.

Bian Hao didn't argue with the emperor, he hoped that the emperor could understand him, but he also knew that his career was over, and he stayed in Jinling for a few months, but the whole person calmed down. Who is not afraid of spies around him, after Bian Hao figured this out, he traveled around Jinling every day.

Sure enough, Li Jing saw that Bian Hao was living an idle life, so he relaxed a lot towards him. What's more, Bian Hao has a relationship with Master Muping, a famous Buddhist monk in Jinling, and Li Jing, who believes in Buddhism, has a little help in his heart. And if it weren't for Bian Hao's excellent reputation in the Tang Kingdom, I am afraid that the whole family would not be spared.

Because some time ago, Li Jing often had nightmares, and asked Master Muping, who knew the blessings and fortunes of people, to enter the palace for guidance. Master Muping said two words, Hongzhou! Li Jing didn't know what he meant, it just so happened that his eldest son Li Hongyi was the assassin of Hongzhou, and the emperor's younger brother Li Jingsui, who was poisoned, was the envoy of Hongzhou Jiedu, and now the eldest son Li Hongyi seems to have changed, so he wants to send someone over to see what is happening in Hongzhou.

Master Mu Ping recommended the side pickaxe who was idle at home, Li Jing hesitated slightly, and Master Mu Ping flew away. Li Jing thought that Master Muping must have a deep meaning, so he asked Bian Hao to come to Hongzhou to check, but he did not give Bian Hao any tasks and duties.

Byun Ho was loyal to the imperial court and didn't care about these things in the slightest. In a few days, he took his family members from the border city and rushed to the vicinity of Hongzhou to check.

The man saw that it was Bian Hao's answer, and he actually appeared next to the big camphor tree in a flash. The superb light skills are amazing, even the side pickaxe that does not raise his head, and his eyelids flutter involuntarily.

Quietly looking at the people standing in front of him, the border city with roasting beasts on the side was like a beast that had been trampled on its tail, and it was almost about to stop it. But when he saw the pickaxe in the grass shed silent, he forcibly resisted the impulse, but he involuntarily held the horizontal knife that had just been used to divide the meat.

Bian Ho slowly looked up, as if he had just seen this person. This is a man who is almost dressed like himself, and is also wearing a green shirt. It looks like he is only thirty or forty years old, and he has a long jade body. A pair of dark eyes, as clear and translucent as a child.

He looked at himself with a slight smile, as if a particularly familiar person, seeing a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and a deep emotional memory for a while. It seemed that the hidden excitement was about to flash, but it had not yet had time to burst into passion.

It's like a person who buys something in the market and sees what he wants to buy. Goods are not felt, but people are sentient beings. Being stared at like this by a stranger, maybe only Bian Ho would be so calm.

Although his gaze seemed a little rude, and even a little excessive to others, his eyes were not annoying, as if being looked at by him was a kind of warmth, and it was also a pleasure to be appreciated.

That's a person who knows the goods, looking at what he sees, or a friend looking at his friend.

Even if you have never met, you are like an old friend!

Bian Ho was not strange in his heart, and his eyes slowly softened, since the improvement of his state of mind, he can let go and understand many things and phenomena. He felt that there was no trace of hostility in the person in front of him, otherwise he would not be so indifferent.

If you have no obstacles in your heart, you will naturally not be remembered! Only when there is no obstacle in your heart can you face it calmly!

Although I had never met this person, I felt that this person was familiar to me, as if this person should have existed in his life, or that he had been in his heart for a long time.

This strange feeling, Bian Ho may not believe it when he says it, but Bian Ho himself believes it very much!

When he cultivated to his level, he had already broken through some rules between heaven and earth. Naturally, they will believe that there is a providence in the dark, and this time they came to Hongzhou to do it spontaneously. Byun Ho believes that there is something that attracts him, or that God is destined for this meeting, and there are still many people who are naturally attractive.

Although his face never appeared in front of him, even with his eyes closed, Byun Ho could feel that he was always in his life. It turns out that this person actually has a fate in his life, Bian Ho believes what Master Muping said, this trip to Hongzhou, he will encounter the fate in his life.

Could it be him! Even though we have never met, we can feel as if he exists in my heart, or that he is destined to appear in my life.

That's fate!

The feeling is so clearly reflected in my heart that I can't forget it even if I want to. Looking at the peaceful and somewhat kind man in green shirt in front of him, Bian Hao's complexion couldn't help but relax.

He continued to stitch the last few stitches of his wounded, and the man in the green shirt did not squeak, standing by the tree with his hands behind his back, quietly watching him finish slowly. It's like appreciating an art, or watching a performance.

The wounded man was cut from the left side of the abdomen to the right leg by a sharp blade, and his intestines almost flowed out, but luckily his leg was also seriously injured, so that he escaped without being disemboweled. If it weren't for the rescue of the side pickaxe, he would have died tragically in the countryside if he couldn't move.

Now that the wound on his leg has been stitched up, Bionho is stitching up the wound on his belly. On some of the black skin, the pickaxe is sewn with silver needles and threads, so that the almost cracked belly heals tightly. The uniform needle and thread fit the wound perfectly, making the centipede-like wound look a little warm.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the needle and thread quietly, and there was a smile in the corner of his eye, as if he saw the even line and eye like a kind of pace, or a charming fist all the way. His eyes did not move, but the clothes on his body rose automatically without wind.

Bian Ho didn't seem to notice the change in the man in Tsing Yi and continued to apply herbs to the wounded. The border city on the side somewhere found half a clay pot, boiled some boiling water to disinfect it, and put all the cut strips of cloth into the water. At this time, after the wound was stitched up, Bian Ho gently wrapped the wound with boiled cloth yarn, and then put down the silver needlework kit in his hand.

The man in the green shirt stood there with a calm expression, without the slightest sense of urgency, and ignored the border city that was eyeing him on the side. He even watched Bian Ho wipe his hands on his green shirt, straightened up and stood there looking at himself.

In his eyes, at this moment, the originally somewhat rickety side pickaxe back straightened, and he was like a general on the battlefield back then, although he was not tall or burly, but he gave people a feeling of being on the back of a mountain.

Bian Hao slowly walked out of the grass hut, and the two of them were more than a foot away. looked at the man in green clothes with a flat face, standing in front of this man who was almost the same as himself and also wearing a blue robe, he didn't feel any different because he was a little shorter.

What a feeling it is!

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang, but that's it!

Neither of them showed the slightest hostility, and they even smiled slightly, but their natural keen senses made the battle intent in their hearts continue to improve. Their respective qi engines were displayed at this moment, and they actually locked each other at the same time.

This is a master!

An innate master who has transcended ordinary skills and the shackles of nature!

Bon Ho is sure, and there is no doubt that the skills of the person in front of him will definitely not be inferior to himself. Neither side has cast a three-point engine, and although they haven't fought yet, Bon Ho is already feeling the same pressure.

Closing his eyes, Bian Ho can also feel the other party's constantly expanding qi, not that the other party wants to overwhelm himself with qi, because he is also unconsciously strengthening his qi.

The pickaxe walked a little away towards the side of the road, in case the two people's qi engines damaged the thatched hut that had just been built. The man in the green shirt also discovered Bian Hao's intentions, and walked over a few steps to stand side by side with Bian Pick.

The long hair fluttered in the clothes, and the border city with barbecued meat here seemed to have noticed something wrong, and also stood up straight, holding the barbecue meat dripping with oil in his hand, and wanted to come over to Bian Hao's side. But before he could get close to the two of them, he felt a powerful wall of qi, completely blocking his steps.

He is not only a servant of Bian Ho's family, but also a close guard of Bian Ho, and has always served by Bian Ho's side. Although he is not a congenital master, he has been guided by Bian Hao, not only is his kung fu great, but his internal strength is also extremely good and profound. Under the horse is a foreign kung fu, and it has almost reached the limit of the human body. If you put it in the Southern Tang Army, you will be the general who leads the party.

Seeing that he couldn't get close to the two of them, he knew in his heart that this person was far from being close to him, and although his cultivation had not yet reached the realm, his eyes were already extremely good. He couldn't help but stop and glanced at the side pickaxe with a relaxed face. Bian Ho seemed to see the puzzled Border City, but he didn't say anything but smiled.

"Border City, you step aside!" The border city, which was in a fog, finally heard the master's words in his ears: "After a long delay, I have eaten well, and I am watching from the sidelines!" Bian Hao's voice was faint, but with supreme majesty, but it made Bian Cheng feel very cordial, because he rarely heard Bian Hao be so indifferent, especially in the face of a stranger. After decades of leading killings, Bian Hao's momentum is understandable to ordinary people.

Although Bian Cheng was a little surprised, he didn't mean to resist at all, and he fully respected Bian Hao's intentions. It is also rare to see that Bian Ho is not hostile to a stranger, which shows that this person is extremely tall and strong, but has not yet risen to the level of an enemy.

Bon Ho is not only his own master, but he has been with Bon Ho in the north and south all these years, and he has spent time by Bon Ho's side in Tokyo, where he thinks it is the most uncomfortable.

He knew better in his heart that in Ben Ho's heart, he had actually always regarded himself as his child, and the time he spent with him was even more than the time he spent with his own child. Usually there is something to say to himself, he believes in Byun Ho, just as he believes in himself.

So he still stepped aside, but he still looked at the two people on this side.

"Tiger and lion energy! It turned out to be Brother Tan! I don't know why I'm interested in coming here! Bian Hao laughed, and bowed his hand to the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, although he was still standing in place, his entire robe seemed to be slowly bulging.

"Brother Bian deserves to be called Brother Bian! A certain family has been guessing that when he sees Brother Bian, how long will it take for Brother Bian to guess a certain family! The man in the green shirt looked at Bian Hao lightly, although his robe was also agitated, but his calm look, even the border cities on the side did not have the slightest hostility towards him.

Bian Hao suddenly realized, looked at the man in green shirt opposite, and said with a smile: "In the past, I was burdened by the reputation of the rivers and lakes, and first lost my move under the hands of my noble colleague Pan Chongche, and then my mind was frustrated, and I actually missed under the combined attack of Liu Yan, Wang Jinkui, and Zhou Xingfeng!" He closed his eyes slightly, as if reminiscing about the past.

Suddenly, he opened his eagle eyes, but the expression on his face did not change, and when he saw that the man opposite did not change, his face seemed to be a little relieved. continued: "In the next few years, a certain family has not made an inch, and people on the rivers and lakes have commented that a certain family is the eighth on the Qiyi list, but a certain family knows that they are far from being able to catch up with Brother Tan's progress!" Although Brother Tan ranked ninth, a certain family knew that this ranking was no longer right! ”

The man in the green shirt replied lightly: "Brother Bian is too modest!" Looking at Brother Bian's expression, a certain family is glad to be able to come to meet this time! It turns out that this man in green shirt is actually the master of the Jianghu celebrity art list, the ninth ranked sick tiger mad lion Yang Jiong, his original name was Tan Lingli, and later after the Southern Han Dynasty Emperor Liu Sheng's battle for the emperor, he became a guest in the palace incognito.

Now it seems to be the young emperor Liu Jixing, who is also respected as the superior guest of the Southern Han Dynasty.