Chapter 111: Divine Doctor Sun
This made Xia Yu feel worried, and he couldn't block it to see which carriage Su Yuexin was in.
Now, he had no choice but to follow behind one of the carriages, and disappeared in an instant.
The streets of Huayang County are calm again.
At this time, another carriage appeared.
The red-clothed man on the horse laughed coldly: "Xia Yu, even if you are unparalleled in wisdom, you would never have thought that there was a carriage here. ”
"Really? Not necessarily. ”
Turning his head again, Xia Yu sat beside the man in red with a smile.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you. How do you see it. ”
Xia Yu couldn't tell him, in fact, things were very simple, he had seen such episodes on TV countless times.
"Alas, it seems that you still see through it, you are really not a simple person, and there are people waiting for you inside."
"Thank you!" Xia Yu clenched his fists and got into the carriage.
As soon as he raised his foot and entered the carriage, an incomparably bright sword light stabbed at him, hitting Xia Yu's throat quickly and accurately, like a poisonous snake.
It was not Su Yuexin, but an old man in red clothes, and his posture of taking out the sword was also quite strange, his arm did not move, and with a flick of his wrist, he could stab a sword casually.
In the blink of an eye, he attacked thirteen swords, and the swords did not leave Xia Yu's throat.
If you have to talk about the old man's swordsmanship, it is the swordsmanship of the other party that kills, emphasizing righteousness and not re-attacking.
Xia Yu's ability to stand on the spot and not retreat has already made the old man attach importance to him: "Young man, if you can stand in place empty-handed and not retreat, it is enough to be called a master of swordsmanship in the Great Sui." ”
"Old thing, even if you don't like a sword move, you dare to show it off!"
Xia Yu spoke unceremoniously.
The man in red who was driving the car gasped, this brother was going to the thatched house with a lantern, trying his best to find (death)!
The old man is a long-established swordsman, and his status is extremely noble.
Hearing Xia Yu's words, the old man was really angry, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed out thirty-three swords again, which was much faster than the speed just now.
Even the air hissed, as if countless poisonous snakes were spitting letters.
There was a series of crackling sounds, and the four walls of the carriage could not withstand the sword qi, and they were smashed into a mass of broken wood.
Turning his head, Xia Yu stood opposite the old man, he clamped the tip of the old man's sword with three fingers of his right hand, and a short knife in his left hand was pointed straight at the old man's throat.
Looking at the old man mockingly, Xia Yu said: "As a master of swordsmanship, you don't even have the most basic cultivation, but a sentence will cause your state of mind to be confused, and you can't cultivate high-grade swordsmanship." ”
The old man's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was stunned for a long time: "You are right, once upon a time, my master also said this to me. ”
Putting away the short knife in his hand, Xia Yu said, "Now you can tell me, where did you kidnap Su Yuexin?" ”
The old man said calmly: "Don't worry, we just want to ask you to do a favor, and after this favor is finished, I can guarantee that nothing will happen to you and Su Yuexin." ”
It seems that the purpose of this group of red-clothed people to kidnap Su Yuexin is just to lure him out.
At least, if she didn't see Xia Yu, Su Yuexin wouldn't have an accident.
Thinking of this, Xia Yu let out a sigh of relief.
The old man sighed: "The lord guessed correctly, before leaving, he repeatedly told me that Xia Yu would definitely find you as soon as possible." At first I didn't believe it, but now it seems that he was not right at all. ”
If he hadn't fought with Xia Yu, the "lord" in the old man's mouth would definitely not have this evaluation.
Looking at the direction of the carriage again, all the way to the south, Xia Yu remembered a person, and said tentatively: "Yuwen Chengdu? ”
The old man lost his temper for a moment: "How can you guess that my lord is from Yuwen Chengdu." ”
"It's very simple......" Xia Yu said all the two points he analyzed.
The old man admired Xia Yu's wisdom so much that he threw himself to the ground: "If it weren't for the people with a mind like a demon, you would never have come to such a conclusion, amazing, you are really amazing!" ”
Xia Yu smiled bitterly: "However, Yuwen Chengdu's method of inviting people is extremely unique!" ”
The next day, when they came to a small town, the man in red who was driving the car changed into a new carriage, carrying the two of them, and continued on his way.
As they were walking, there were a lot of people crowded in front of them, just blocking their way.
The carriage stopped moving forward, and Xia Yu poked his head out: "What's going on ahead?" ”
The red-clothed coachman squeezed into the crowd and came back and said: "There is a funeral procession in front, but an old man in ragged clothes blocked the procession, insisting that the person in the coffin is not dead, and saying that there are two lives in one corpse, it is really strange that there are many of them every year, especially this year." ”
When Xia Yu heard about this, he got out of the carriage and squeezed into the crowd.
"Old man, if you don't dodge it again, don't blame us for being polite."
"Sir, it's almost noon, and if you don't bury you, you'll be in trouble. You'd better get out of the way. ”
"I've seen a lot of people asking for food, but I've never seen such a scoundrel old man stop the funeral procession."
"Don't grind here, let's beat this old man away, I've never seen such an old disrespectful person."
The crowd was indignant, and they didn't even want to see this old man.
"You know a fart, I said one corpse and two lives, you hurry up and let me save people."
The old man rolled his eyes, brought a stone, and sat in the middle of the middle, just not letting the funeral procession go.
Who's this? Sun Simiao, later generations called the king of medicine.
He said that if there is a cure, then of course there will be a cure.
Sun Simon said generously: "Hurry up and open the coffin for me, old man, I am in a good mood today, stretch out my hand to heal it, and keep the people inside alive." ”
Blood flowed from the bottom of the coffin, flowing into a small river.
In the funeral procession, the steward walked up to Sun Simiao and took out ten taels of gold: "Old man, you better get out of the way, don't delay the hour." ”
The other party's words are evasive, and it is obvious that there is something else hidden in it.
Sun Simiao didn't enter the oil and salt: "Don't move!" ”
The steward's eyes lit up, and several evil servants immediately stepped forward menacingly.
Sun Simiao's medical skills are very good, a handful of old bones, except for being hard, there is really no way.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit him, he saw a young man with a handsome face appear, and with a wave of his hand, the evil servants fell to the ground, screaming incessantly.
Sun Simiao's eyes lit up: "Young man, your shot is really not simple, judging from the sound of the bones alone, you will disassemble their bones at will." ”
"Junior Xia Yu, I've seen Doctor Sun!" Xia Yu saluted Sun Simiao.
Sun Simiao said happily: "There are really not many young people like this who are polite and know how to do things. ”
"Open the coffin!" Xia Yu raised his eyebrows at the steward, and the other party was afraid of his skills, and panicked to let people open the coffin.