Chapter 8: Don't Die
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When Mo Qian was paying attention to Gu Yu, who was stunned by the man in black, he was sighing secretly, he really didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, the beauty was not used like this.
At this moment, there was a "bang", and something smashed on Mo Qian's head.
"Huh? Is it a book, "Xuanji Heart Method"? Why don't you give me a copy of the Heart Sutra for a Plain Woman? Mo Qian pursed his lips, as soon as he heard the name, he knew that it was not a high-end martial art, like someone else's, as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was extremely powerful, what kind of clothes******...... Fall, no matter, talk is better than nothing, casually throw it into your arms.
Everyone wanted to go over and take a look, but they were stopped by Han Bikong.
"Hmph, such a little trick, don't try to deceive me, this kid is just throwing out a fake book, trying to take the opportunity to escape while we are checking it!" Han Bikong had an expression that Lao Tzu had already seen through your tricks.
Wang Zhen rolled his eyes, "You think too much, I want to run away, but that book is not fake." β
"The book must still be on this kid, search for me!" Han Bikong drank.
A disciple next to him immediately came up to search, "Elder, he doesn't have any books on him." The disciple said after the search.
"What? Could it be that it was ...... just now" The disciples looked at Han Bikong like idiots, this is called pretending to be forced but being ...... Well, being smart is being mistaken by being smart.
"What else are you looking at, waiting for me to call you? Why don't you go find that book yet. Han Bikong burst into tears, this time he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.
All the disciples were moved when they heard this.
At this moment, Wang Zhen took advantage of everyone's attention to the Xuanji Mental Method, and struck the black-clothed man on the chest like lightning, and disappeared into the woods with a few leaps under his feet.
The man in black was hit, retreated several steps in a row, and was breathless for a while, looking at Wang Zhen in the distance, but let out a "shy" laugh.
"Don't chase it, it's important to find Xuanji's mental method." The man in black stopped the disciple who was about to chase after him.
But when Han Bikong and the others rushed over, they found that the book was long gone.
Han Bikong was dumbfounded, and slapped the head of a disciple next to him, "Wasn't it here just now?" What about books? The disciple looked at Han Bikong aggrievedly: "I remember yes."
Throw it here, it shouldn't be gone, it's around here, maybe it fell into some ditch. β
Han Bikong kicked him again, "Then why are you still stunned, hurry up and find Lao Tzu, I can't find Lao Tzu to look good!" β
Okay, it was you who said just now that you were not looking for it, but now it is you who says that you are looking for it, some disciples muttered a few times, but they didn't dare to relax their hands, and turned over all the nearby weeds and ditches, but the strange thing is that there was no trace of the book at all, as if it had never appeared.
The disciples looked at each other, they were all confused, it was really strange, just now I saw that kid was thrown here, why did he disappear after a while?
The man in black suddenly paused, thought for a moment, and looked back, "Oh no, that girl is gone!" β
Hearing the exclamation of the man in black, everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the place where Gu Yu was lying was now empty.
Han Bikong scolded in a low voice, "Damn, it's really a ghost in broad daylight, everyone goes to look for it, that girl is seriously injured, they must not be able to run far." "They all split up.
When they all dispersed, there was a sudden commotion in the grass next to them, but it was so subtle that it was impossible to see it if you didn't look closely.
Mo Qian looked at the people who were far away, and said with a secret smile, the most dangerous place is the safest place, I don't know this.
When he looked at Gu Yu, who was lying on the ground next to him and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he sighed, your senior brother is really a ghost, he didn't look at you when he ran away, if it weren't for the fact that you helped me, I wouldn't have bothered to save you!
said so, but Mo Qian was a little worried now, because Gu Yushi's face had begun to turn pale, although he was unconscious, his brows were tightly locked, there were faint traces of sweat on his face, and his expression was very painful.
Mo Qian wanted to examine Gu Yushi's wounds, but he was a little hesitant, after all, this era was not as open as in later generations.
There are also martyrs here who committed suicide before marriage because of the man's accidental touch, as a sign of chastity.
I don't know if this girl is also such a fierce woman, besides, there are lonely men and widows here, Mo Qian is really difficult to decide for a while.
But Gu Yushi's face became even worse, and the silver teeth bit his lip tightly, constantly tossing and turning, and let out a slightly painful moan.
Mo Qian gritted his teeth, just did it, he was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to hesitate.
Slowly lifted the clothes on Gu Yushi's shoulders, revealing the white fragrant shoulders, the skin was as smooth as clotted fat, like a work of art carefully carved by Tiangong, but at this time, there were red palm prints on the shoulders, and there were faint traces of burns on them.
Mo Qian thought about the treatment of this kind of wound in later generations, and suddenly saw the oblong leaves next to him with finely serrated leaves.
There you have it, Sanqi leaves!
Panax notoginseng leaves are recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica, that is, the leaves of the plant Panax notoginseng, which are sweet, slightly bitter, and warm, and can be used to disperse stasis and stop bleeding, reduce swelling and fix pain.
Pick a few Panax notoginseng leaves, knead them into a paste in your hands, until the juice comes out, slowly apply the herbs to Gu Yushi's wound, and then tidy up her clothes.
Mo Qian muttered to himself, "I didn't expect this palm to be so domineering, you bear with it first, they are probably coming back soon, and we will find a chance to withdraw later." β
Sure enough, after a while, Han Bikong and the others came back.
"Still haven't found it?" Han Bikong was a little angry.
All the disciples shook their heads, "I've searched all around, but there is no trace of them." β
The man in black thought for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't chase it first, it is estimated that they have run away, and the most important thing now is to go back to the sect to discuss how to deal with the revenge of the Qianyuan Sect." β
"Haha, what's the hurry, although Qianyuanzong is stronger than us, but killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, does Wang Hongxuan's old man dare to kill him at the risk of being seriously injured? Besides, don't we still have that......"
"Huh?" The man in black glared, and Han Bikong silently closed his mouth.
There is no way, although everyone is in the realm of the early stage of martial arts, but this person is the leader of the outer sect of the Chiyun Sect, he is only twenty-seven years old, and he is also ranked first on the top two hundred Qingyun list in Jian'an Mansion.
The future is limitless, it is very likely to enter the inner door in the future, and after entering the inner door, the skill will be greatly improved, and their potential has long been developed.
What do you compare yourself to others? It's not that you have to obey orders.
"This matter is a secret of this sect, and it must not be used indiscriminately unless it is absolutely necessary, so seal my mouth tightly, okay, let's go back now." All the disciples should claim to be so.
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After a long time, Mo Qian slowly stretched out his head from the grass, and after confirming that there was no one around, he hung the burden on his chest, and when he helped Gu Yu up, he slowly carried it up, and his back sank, "Oops, I can't see that this girl is quite heavy." β
Slowly walked back along the path from which he came, but this time he weighed more than a hundred pounds, but it was far less relaxed than when he came.
This mountain road is not easy to walk, it is full of potholes, people walk bumpy and bumpy, and now Gu Yushi's injury is so serious, Mo Qian is really afraid that something will shock her.
Only the amplitude of walking can be minimized.
Gradually, Mo Qian was a little exhausted and out of breath, after all, anyone who ran ten kilometers with weight would be tired and out of breath.
Mo Qian secretly hated, if it was the body of his previous life, he would definitely not be so weak.
Mo Qian put Gu Yushi down and let her lean on the bamboo knot on the side of the road, "Bear with me, hold on, there will be ten miles away." Gu Yushi was still in a coma, and Mo Qian didn't know whether to tell her or cheer himself up.
It's just that Mo Qian's face became more and more pale when he saw Gu Yu, he reached out to her nose and probed it, and his heart was shocked, his breathing was already very weak, and it was intermittent, making people feel like they would stop breathing forever if they were not careful.
What to do?
What to do?!
Pinching people? No response.
Chest presses? Still no response.
The only thing Mo Qian could think of was artificial respiration, inhaling air in a big gulp and pouring it into Gu Yushi's mouth, but there was still no response.
Mo Qian now regrets that he didn't learn that first aid lesson properly, as a modern person, Mo Qian really can't tolerate a living person dying like this in front of him, especially someone who has helped him, and he can't do anything about it.
"Wake up, don't sleep, don't die." Mo Qian gently pushed Gu Yushi, but as if mocking his ignorance, Gu Yushi was still indifferent and still lay quietly like this.
"Lao Tzu told you not to die, if you die, Lao Tzu stripped you naked and threw you on the street, did you hear that?" Mo Qian was a little hysterical, but still didn't react.
"Hurry up, or I'll hit your sect."
"If you don't get up, I'll kill your father!"
As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yushi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes contained a cold aura, and he stretched out his hands and tightly pinched Mo Qian's neck, "You are not allowed to hurt my father!" β
The voice was faint, yet firm.
"Ahem." was a little out of breath when she was pinched, and slowly broke her hand, at this time, Gu Yushi was naturally not Mo Qian's opponent.
Seeing her wake up, there was finally a smile on her face, "Okay, I won't hurt your father, but you have to promise me that you won't sleep." β
Gu Yushi didn't answer, and his eyes slowly dimmed again.
"If you dare to sleep, I'll kill your father, and after you kill him, I'll drag him out and whip him a hundred times, do you hear?"
Mo Qian carried Gu Yushi on his shoulder, his head was tightly pressed against Mo Qian's neck, and his hair was scattered and gently brushed Mo Qian's face.
His hands were placed on Mo Qian's neck again, and a faint voice came from Mo Qian's ears.
"My dad is a good man, you can't kill my dad, you can't kill him."