Chapter 15 Lying to the Devil
The woman pulled some hemp silk out of the hemp rope and rubbed a handful of black ash from her almost charcoal-burned garment.
"Hmm......"
Even Jiang Shang, a seventy-year-old husband, suddenly spurted out two streams of blood from his nostrils, because the woman actually stretched out her hand and directly tore off a strip of cloth used to bind her chest from her chest.
The woman placed the hemp silk and a handful of black ash on the strips of cloth and carefully wrapped them into a spindle shape. She picked up a stump from the ground, broke it with force, and the stump, which was as thick as a bowl, was broken by her along the lines, and she sandwiched the spindle-shaped cloth bag between two pieces of wood, and then grabbed the piece of wood and rubbed it quickly.
After about twenty or thirty rubbings, she threw away two pieces of wood, grabbed the spindle-shaped strip of cloth and pulled it violently, pulling the strip of cloth that was tied in half raw, she blew the hemp silk in the strip of cloth, and under the eyes of several men with wide eyes, the thing in her hand really floated a wisp of light smoke, and a small blue flame slowly rose on the hemp silk.
Midnight plucked the bamboo tube he used as a kettle, held it high above the top, and exclaimed, "I have no ill intentions, I just want to lend this thing to you, I think you may need it." ”
The woman carefully lit a fire with a dry branch, she glanced at the bamboo tube in Midnight's hand, and said, "Come here!" ”
Walking to her side, Midnight looked at her wounds, and cautiously proposed: "Although that old Mr. Jiang Shang is a bit of a businessman's snob, but he has some very effective means of treating external injuries, I can ask him to help you treat the wounds on your body, as for the medical fees, you don't have to worry, I will be responsible." ”
"Not necessarily!" She said coldly: "It's just a small injury, I can fix it myself!" ”
She picked up a branch with blue flames from the fire and pressed it against her wound, the wood making a "si-la" sound on her wound, and the smell of burnt flesh wafted through the air. She threw away the branches that had been watered alive by the blood gushing out of her wounds, and as if she were inspecting the goods, she casually turned over the muscles of her chest and looked at them a few times, and frowned: "It seems that the injury is a little more serious than I expected, and not a single root of the tree has not burned." ”
She grabbed another thicker, flame-bearing branch and pressed it against the wound, and another puff of pale cyan smoke mixed with white moisture poured up from her wound.
Midnight admits that he is really dumbfounded, he has been a criminal policeman for so many years, and in order to arrest felons, he has also cooperated with special forces many times, but it is the first time he has seen such a strong woman. Midnight couldn't imagine how strong this woman's nerves were, and she could press one branch after another with flames to her chest without changing her face.
Seeing her open chest muscles at such a close distance, Midnight suddenly understood that this woman was not a person at all, she was a machine, a war machine that knew no pain and was proficient in the most practical killing techniques! Just her exposed skin outside her collar showed four scars. These wounds were scratches from sharp weapons, penetrating wounds similar to those caused by bullets, and shocking burns the size of half a palm, and God knows if it was the marks left by this eldest lady with this most brutal method of healing.
The smell of burnt skin and flesh rose one after another, and she was already trembling with pain, and the blood soaked her whole body, but the corners of her mouth still had a trace of calmness like steel cast iron.
It took the woman seven branches to seal the wound on her chest completely. She casually pulled out a dandelion with hemostatic and anti-inflammatory effects from the ground, put it in her mouth and chewed it, patted it on the wound, and bandaged it slightly with the last strip of cloth used to bind her chest, even if she had finished treating her wound.
She opened the bamboo tube handed to her by Midnight, smelled the smell slightly, put down the bamboo tube again, pointed to the gourd on Midnight's waist, and said, "Give me your wine!" ”
She lifted the gourd above the top, and the sparkling juice made a graceful arc in the air and fell straight into her mouth. I have seen a lot of women who drink a lot of alcohol in the night, some women drink cup after glass, and some heroic people drink directly with the bowl, but this woman's drinking action is ten times wilder than any man?!
Tougher than men, tougher than men, wilder than men, and more ruthless than men...... This woman is simply a super mutant. She threw the empty wine gourd back to Midnight and said, "Take me back to your house, and when my leg is healed, I will leave!" ”
Midnight carried the looted wine gourd, except for shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he really didn't know what to say. Anyway, he has already abducted a super magic stick, taken in a concussive amnesiac patient, and added a female fighter who kills people without blinking!
Midnight and Evil came back with three "prey", and Xiu'er, who had been guarding the gate of the courtyard, lost the work in her hand, rushed over, and threw herself directly into Midnight's arms.
Looking at the embroidered child in the arms of a small bird in the middle of the night, Jiang Shang coughed dryly, looked left and right and put on an indecent face, the amnesiac patient and the female hero who had broken a leg stared at each other, and shouted: "You...... Married here?! ”
Midnight also widened his eyes and said, "What's the matter, can't you?" ”
"Well......" said the amnesiac patient, "Of course, I just suddenly saw such a beautiful sister-in-law, and her eyes were full of nonsense." ”
"yes, yes!" The heroine who had a broken leg looked at a morning glory growing in the corner of the courtyard and muttered, "It's really enough flowers!" ”
The two guys who spoke in unison glanced at each other, and then both of them snorted softly and twisted their heads together.
Xiu'er looked at the three guests in front of her, old or young, male or female, or with arrows in their buttocks, or long bags on their heads, or with branches tied to their legs, and asked Midnight suspiciously, "...... are they?"
"We're all midnight friends!" Jiang Shang fully revealed the essence of a businessman, he carefully sniffed the bursts of aroma coming from the kitchen, and said with a salivating face: "My name is Jiang Shang, you don't have to be polite, brother and sister, just call me eldest brother with midnight!" Of course, you can also call me Master Jiang, I have been cultivating under the Primordial Tianzun for forty years, you look at this gossip robe that Master passed to me before I came down to the door, you look at this seamless handiwork, and then look at the gossip sewn with pure gold leaf above......
The man, who seemed to have lost his memory, covered his head and sighed: "Alas, I can't remember anything, my head hurts so much!" ”
The heroine who broke a leg faced such a well-behaved and lovely girl as Xiu'er, and finally reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "My name is ...... Night Talk! ”
Xiu'er invited the three guests into the house, pulled Midnight aside, and whispered in a low voice: "Our family is so small, and now even the evil is sleeping in the firewood room, how can we accommodate the three guests?" ”
Midnight shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't we have a lot of animal skins?" Let them lay on the floor in the yard, ventilate and cool and have a starry sky as a companion, if they are bored, they can also chat to relieve boredom! ”
At the third watch that night, Jiang Shang found the amnesiac young man lying under a big tree in the yard, looking at the starry sky in a daze, and "chatted" together, Jiang Shang stared at each other and said, "Who are you?" ”
The young man blinked his confused eyes and said, "Forget! ”
"Who is your master?"
"I don't know!"
"How many layers of Xuanmen true power have you cultivated?"
The young man said suspiciously: "Xuanmen real power? What is this?! ”
"Don't pretend in front of me!" Jiang Shang sneered: "When I was helping you treat you today, I found out that you actually have the same Xuanmen True Power as me. When I helped you treat, I was also violently rebounded by the power you deliberately suppressed. If you really have amnesia, without the help of mantras, it is impossible for you to control the Xuanmen True Power in your body. If you are a Haotian Realm Divine General on a mission, please identify yourself to me so that I don't inadvertently sabotage your actions. ”
The young man thought for a long time, sighed lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I still don't know!" ”
Jiang Shang's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Didn't I only help you heal half of it today, and now that my mana has recovered most of it, let's help you completely heal the injuries on your body." Listening to my master, the rejuvenation technique is practiced to the highest level, and it has the effect of resurrecting the dead and white bones. Although I am reckless, I try my best to help my little brother cure the stubborn disease of amnesia! ”
Jiang Shang's right hand was lightly patted out, and the young man immediately took a step forward, stretched out two hands and grabbed Jiang Shang's right hand, and said sincerely: "You just pulled out the sharp arrow on your buttocks, you should keep some more mana to heal yourself." Although I haven't read any books, I still understand the truth of respecting the old and letting the virtuous. I'm a young man, my body is strong, and I'll pass it with a top, or you please first! ”
"How can that work?"
Jiang Shang found that his right hand was held by the other party, so he simply sent his left hand up, surrounded the young man's hands, and said kindly: "The arrow in me is just a skin injury, but little brother, you are injured in the head, if not treated in time, it will easily deteriorate, and I must confirm now that there are no other hidden diseases left on your body." ”
"I only understood today what is the heart of a healer's parents!" The young man exclaimed, "But please first!" If the wound on your butt is not treated, I am afraid you will get tetanus...... Well, I mean, your mana has just barely recovered a little bit, and if you force it to heal me, it will be a thousand years of hatred if you make a mistake, and then look back on it is already a hundred years old. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, maybe it will backfire! If you really have three longs and two shorts, don't you want me, a young boy, to regret it for the rest of my life?! Even if you take care of the fragile soul of me, a post-born boy, please think twice! ”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. For dinner today, I ate two catties of stewed meat made by that little girl in Xiu'er, drank a pot of fruit wine brewed by the old brother of the village Tie, plus a cup of cold wild vegetables, and now the mana recovery can be described as a thousand miles, little brother, you must not be polite! I'm now confident that you'll be able to remove the wounds from you. ”
The young man sighed lightly: "Old man, don't hold on, see that you just came out and walked a few steps and said a few words to me, and you were sweaty and panting on your forehead, I have received your mind, and you will not be able to talk about it when you take care of your body first?" ”
Jiang Shang sighed and said, "Why is it that little brother, your hands are like me, flashing with the unique blue light of Xuanmen True Qi?" ”
Jiang Shang and the young man's four hands were clenched together enthusiastically, and a layer of crystal blue light rose from their four hands, and it looked like their hands were stained with a layer of burning alcohol. The young man said: "The so-called close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, old man, of course, your mana boundless hand will flash a strange light that is different from white and blue, the kind of thing in my hands as a young boy is just a little bit of fairy energy stained with your old man." ”
Jiang Shang showed a sudden realization: "Oh, it turned out to be the color of dyeing!" ”
The young man raised a face that had been slightly oozing blue light, and nodded again and again, and even his blue eyes were filled with a gentle smile of understanding.
Jiang Shang immediately asked a new question: "But why do I think that the blue light on your side is brighter and more eye-catching than mine?" ”
The young man said confidently: "I am better than the blue!" ”
The two of them lied in their mouths, and with their tightly clasped hands as the core, a pale blue wave like ripples on the surface of the water spread outward in a radial layer. Every circle of light blue light waves radiated outward on the ground, and the locust tree beside them, which was more than two feet thick, was shivered like a man who loved **.
Each layer of radiation circle swings outward, and the chickens, dogs, cows and sheep in Luofeng Village will be like crazy, chickens, dogs, jumping cows, and neighing horses, and for a time the whole village is full of scolding and scolding and children's cries.
The young man and Jiang Shang suddenly raised their heads together and asked in a low voice, "Who?!" ”
Without waiting for the other party to answer, the young man and Jiang Shang shook their hands, and two blue balls of light were thrown out of their hands and crashed into the dense canopy of the big locust tree.
Jiang Shang snorted dissatisfiedly: "It seems that the thunder bomb you threw out is bigger than mine!" ”
The young man lowered his eyebrows and replied, "I don't know what a thundering bullet is, didn't we just hold hands together?" I found something in your hand, so I just grabbed it and threw it on. ”
"Hoo ......"
A figure bounced up from the ** meter-high locust tree, and after two or three somersaults in the air that even acrobats couldn't reach, they fell to the ground without a sound.
Jiang Shang and the young man both stared at the left leg of the gentleman on the tree, and asked in unison, "Isn't your leg broken?" ”
The gentleman on the tree, Miss Nighttalk, raised a strange smile at the corner of her mouth, and she replied, "Don't you see that I have fixed my leg bones with a branch?" Besides, the two of you are polite to each other under the tree, you push me to let me, and the fairy, righteousness, and politeness are one after another, and it is really fragrant. Under the immortal qi of the two of them, I suddenly found that my legs were not so painful, and my spirit was much better, and even the usual backache and leg cramps had improved. Of course, I want to come down and thank Old Man Jiang and this Yang Huai brother who wanders between amnesia and non-amnesia
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