Chapter 39: Old Accounts

Luo Guan didn't notice it, Qi Shang himself was ignorant, and the others didn't know when the strange fish planted the eggs on his back, but in the vicious battle at the bottom of the valley, everyone was killed, although the blade rose and fell, and the fishy fish juice splashed everywhere, now thinking about it, if the fish eggs were also mixed with the loach blood juice, then it would not be surprising that everyone fell for the trick of the beast.

After all, the most difficult thing to prevent is the special venom on the eggs. It doesn't hurt or itch, and it doesn't make people completely lose their feelings, and the 'heat' is just right, which is not inferior to Song Yang's poisoning methods.

No one can guarantee that they will not be caught in the loach plot, the fugitives are divided into two groups, separated from each other, and check each other's bodies with the help of their companions, everyone among the men except for Ban Da and Song Yang has been recruited, even Luo Guan is no exception; Among the women, only the porcelain doll was spared, and the fat body of Xiaowan's back was particularly 'miserable'.

This also explains another thing, why everyone is so weak when fighting with loaches...... With the ability of seven up and eight inferior people, even after a day of escape, when encountering the enemy again, he can fight for a few hours, and the endurance and strength of a high-grade samurai are far beyond the reach of others.

But the experience of the rift valley felt very long, in fact, it was only more than an hour from beginning to end, and the time for the actual fight was even shorter, and as a result, all the masters were too tired, at first they thought that it was due to the fact that they had not had a good rest after running for a day, and the environment in the rift valley was amazingly hot, and now it seems that they will be so tired, and it is not unrelated to the fish eggs containing strange venom on their bodies.

Why did the class master and the porcelain doll not be attached to the fish eggs, Song Yang also had a general idea, the two of them were old and weak, their physique was too poor, and the loaches were also selective about the host, and those with weak physique would be excluded by them, but they would be blessed by misfortune.

As for Song Yang himself, he should have been blessed by refining blood since he was a child, his blood quality is special, and there are drugs and poisons mixed together, which is disliked by strange fish. And Song Yang's lack of combat strength was due to excessive blood loss before, and it had nothing to do with fish eggs.

Fortunately, maybe it's for concealment, or maybe it's because I feel that the blood behind it is the sweetest, every companion who has fallen into the plot is without exception, but there are fish eggs attached to the back, and the rest of the place is clean, so that when pulling out these disgusting things, people can save a lot of hands and feet.

Song Yang squatted behind Qi Shang and carefully examined his wound for a while, sometimes removing a 'lotus seed' to observe the depth of the wound, and sometimes sprinkling a little medicinal powder to test the poisonous surname on the egg...... Song Yang didn't dare to be careless, the situation of the wound was too special, this kind of monster had never been seen before, if he wanted to heal the wound, it was not as simple as removing all the fish eggs and finishing the matter, maybe there were some small needles that pierced the depths of the texture, if it was not handled well, the sequelae of the fall were still light, and it was possible to die at that time.

These blood-sucking loaches are not ordinary bloodsucking insects, they cannot be taken lightly, and Song Yang has to take action to heal their injuries.

After a long time, Song Yang set up a small bonfire with his companions, took out a knife, silver needle and a group of applied medicines from the medicine bag, and said to Qi Shang: "I did it." ”

At this time, Qi Shang had already seen other people's wounds, knew what disgusting things were growing on his back, and said with a smile: "Hurry up!" Then he turned his head to look at Pasha: "I thought, even if the Hou Ye took those fish eggs, our backs would be rotten in the future, or with these scars... Let's get a tattoo too? I still remember the old Cui Bu of Xishanjing, he has good craftsmanship......"

Pasha ignored the chatter behind him, and asked the subject directly: "If it is rotten like this, what else can you tattoo?" ”

Qi Shang had an idea: "Just tattoo the loach eggs and knock on the back!" What does the back look like now, what will our tattoos look like, and when we take off our clothes and dry our shoulders in the future, tell them that grandpa has had this kind of thing on his back before, who dares not to be convinced? It is much more majestic than the tiger crossing the river in the lower mountain. ”

Pasha didn't say a word, sat on the ground with his knees crossed, and said after a while: "Do you know sorrow? ”

Song Yang observed the wound carefully and slowly, but when it came to actually healing the wound, his movements were fast, and with Pasha's eyesight, he could hardly keep up with Song Yang's movements...... I don't know when the night wind dissipated, and the whole sea of flowers was as silent as death, except for the squeaky screams of 'lotus seeds' when they were thrown into the bonfire.

With only a cup of tea, Song Yang stopped his hand, and put the elixir of saprophytic muscle on him, and said with a smile: "The medicine I apply to you now, the prescription is passed down by my uncle, and it works very well, and it will definitely not be scarred." ”

Qi Shang was anxious when he heard it: "Don't, such a fierce injury, you have to leave some traces behind, or they won't believe it if I say it......"

Song Yang smiled and walked away, ignoring him, and replaced the next patient, Pasha.

Originally, Qi Shang and others meant, no matter how they said, they had to heal a few women first, but Song Yang said frankly: "The first treatment is not cheap, but a loss, the first time I get this kind of thing, it is inevitable that the technique is not familiar, and I have to practice with rough skin and thick flesh first." ”

Qi Shang is poor-mouthed, but by no means unkind, so he didn't answer at that time: Regarding rough skin and thick meat, you have to find everyone Wan first...... After Ba Xia was Xiao Gu and Luo Guan, and after finishing a few men, Song Yang looked at the three women. All the men avoided it from afar, and the porcelain dolls couldn't help, and they were really sleepy after running away repeatedly, and they fell asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Wan was domineering, and when she never twisted and pinched, she sat directly in front of Song Yang and exposed her back: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry for you, let's do it!" ”

With Xiaowan's size, she is almost catching up with three pashas, and this time she is busy with a stick of incense before it is finished; Behind is Ayigo, Heikouyao's surname is spicy, and he doesn't take exposing his back seriously, he stepped forward generously, but he instructed vigorously: "Be careful with your baby, Lao Tzu's back can't be scarred, the sisters have soft eye sockets, and they are scared." ”

For women, Song Yang's movements are indeed more careful, their back muscles are delicate, and they care about scars, if Song Yang is not caught, it will be forgotten, but he can indeed make them recover as before, so he naturally has to go all out.

After Ayigo healed, like everyone else, he went to the sea of flowers, and the wound should not be covered for the time being, so he had to dry it for a while.

Nan Rong Youquan was the last person, walked to Song Yang's side, sat down, and said nothing.

Song Yang didn't talk nonsense, burned the knife and needle on the fire for a while, and shot again...... Just like just now, Song Yang's expression was focused, and knives, needles, and medicinal powders were running one after another like the wind, but only he knew that he was really tired, his physical strength was weak, his spirit was weak, and he was even a little sleepy and couldn't open his eyes.

Too sleepy to open your eyes?

It's a feeling I haven't seen in years.

As if aware of Song Yang's state, Nan Rong held his shirt to protect his chest and turned his head to look at him. Song Yang didn't expect her to move without saying hello, and when he was in poor spirits, his reaction was a little slower, and the small knife in his hand was sharp, and he accidentally cut a piece of good skin on her back, and the mouth was not shallow, and blood gushed out.

Regarding the pain, Nan Rong only frowned slightly, and did not turn his head away, but looked at him seriously, and Song Yang was slightly apologetic: "I'm sorry." ”

Nan Rong didn't say anything, and sat down again. Song Yang continued to be busy...... after the 'lotus seeds' were gone, he breathed a long sigh of relief and began to apply medicine to her, what he did at this time was much simpler than just now, he didn't have to be as engrossed as when he used the knife, and Song Yang smiled when he relaxed: "This time I finally got back to the 'old account'." ”

The 'old account' refers to the sand that keeps the palace.

In that year, there was a life-and-death struggle in front of the Yin Family Inn, after Song Yang won a complete victory, he deducted Nan Rong's palace sand like a prank, and then it was very magical, Nan Rong really thought that his body was taken away by Song Yang, and it was not until the battle in the deep mountains that Song Yang subdued Liu Jiajun, Song Yang told the truth.

Nan Rong was not a friend before, and Song Yang didn't care, she loved to die and live, and he didn't care. However, in the past few years, Nan Rong has often followed Song Yang's side, whether it is because of Gu Zhaojun's order or not, the help she has given Song Yang is real, and later she is resident in Yanziping, and she mixes well with those women in the Hou Mansion, Song Yang gradually treats her as his own, although Nan Rong is always cold to him...... Nan Rong smiled, full of charm, and shook his head: "It's just a mole, it's not too much to worry about you, but if you want to come back, it's not so easy, I thought... When he shed tears, he shed tears. If one day, you can do one more thing that makes me cry, then it will be a write-off. ”

Song Yang laughed angrily at her: "I owe you?" At that time, if you want to kill me, I will detain a mole and go down, which is already considered a noble hand...... It's done, it's cured, let's go on your stomach. ”

Nan Rong shrugged his shoulders: "It wasn't me who 'resisted' just now, it was you who didn't have anything to say to bring it up." After saying that, he didn't even say a word of thanks, and got up to find Ayigo to lie on his stomach together.

Treating injuries is helpless, now the woman's family is drying her back, if Song Yang stays to see, he will become a hooligan from a doctor, although among the three women lying flat not far away, one is not like a woman, one does not treat himself as a woman, and the last one has a hot fight with the one who does not regard himself as a woman and is still taken away by him Shougong Sha...... Back in the pile of men, led by the great grandmaster, several people also climbed in a row, Song Yang smiled: "It's done after a while, get up, no problem." ”

Luo Guan's kung fu was good, and he didn't see him holding up the ground or bowing down, as if the corpse was more like a stick, so he stood up straight and straight, and asked, "If I do it again, will it be an obstacle?" ”

Song Yang responded: "There must be an impact, the poisonous eggs hurt the body, and the later drugs also have an impact on the physique for the time being, and everyone's combat power will be discounted if they fight again, there is no way to do it." ”

The expected answer, Luo Guan was not depressed, and asked again: "What about you, how are you?" ”

Song Yang was even more sleepy, and couldn't help but stretch his waist, but when his hands were raised, there was a burst of dampness and heat on his lips, and his nose was bleeding again!

Fortunately, there was not much blood loss this time, only a few drops were dropped, dripping down the jaw, splashing spots on the chest, Song Yang shook his head with a wry smile, he couldn't find out the cause of the strange disease at all, and he was really annoyed to death. Waving his sleeves to wipe himself, in order to prevent his companion from slapping this useless heart, he only said that it was okay, and then answered Luo Guan's question: "It's just tired, sleepy, I want to sleep for a while." ”

Luo Guan smiled and said: "Then go sleep for a while, the wolf pawn will be coming soon, wake you up when the time comes, and see how they stick into the ditch." ”

Song Yang laughed: "Remember to wake me up." Then he stretched out his feet and stepped on the flowers, stepped out of a place randomly, lay down with his arms as pillows and clothes, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.

(To be continued)