Chapter 125: Seeking Medical Treatment

There are many disciples under the Bitter Sword Sect, but they rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, Su Yuran walked up all the way, and he didn't notice that there were many people around him, so he probably focused all his thoughts on one thing!

After Su Yuran lay on the ground and calmed down, he gradually noticed a slight movement around him, but the other party didn't seem to be murderous, but what he muttered just now made him a little angry.

"Senior brother, if it weren't for Master's repeated instructions not to be rude to people who go up the mountain, I would have sewed up this person's mouth."

Outside the pavilion, in the woods, several men with swords quietly looked at Su Yuran and Qianyu, they had been waiting here for a long time, their master seemed to know that someone was going to visit today, and specially ordered a few of them to wait here, and repeatedly instructed them not to be rude to those who came.

"Alas! Who is your Master? How did he know I was going up the hill? ”

While a few people were talking, there was suddenly an unfamiliar voice, and everyone looked back at that person, but they didn't expect it to be Su Yuran, who was still in the pavilion just now, everyone came back to their senses, flashed a few meters away from him, and looked at him with fierce eyes.

"Alas...... What's wrong? Why don't you speak? Su Yuran looked at a few people in confusion, and then looked at the sky, the sun was about to set, and after the darkness came, Qianyu would get colder and colder, and he had to go up the mountain quickly.

Several disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect looked at each other, not knowing what to say, they didn't expect Su Yuran's martial arts to be so high, and he appeared around him unconsciously, this kind of martial arts, if anyone in the Bitter Sword Sect can match it, I'm afraid there is only a master.

"No wonder Master won't let us do anything with him, with this martial art, we have no chance of winning at all!"

Everyone was a little happy in their hearts, but their faces were light.

"You people from the Bitter Sword Sect can't be dumb, right?"

Without even getting an answer after asking a few words, Su Yuran lost his temper and glared at the disciples angrily.

"This hero, Master has been waiting for a long time, please come with me"

The blue-clothed young man led by stepped forward to deal with it, and the others had already walked ahead to open the way.

"How long have you been waiting for me? Could it be that this old man is a god? Know I'm coming? ”

Su Yuran was full of questions, but he didn't ask them, he felt that no matter what, he would go up the mountain first, he would have to meet this master of the Bitter Sword Sect well.

Su Yuran returned to the pavilion and recited a thousand words, followed closely behind them, they had just left with their front feet, and from the end of the mountain road, a man with a lofty spirit walked up, his eyes were looking forward, as if he was looking for someone.

"Master said that he would arrange someone to pick me up, and I didn't even see a single figure all the way up."

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the Bitter Sword Gate, which was still half the mountain road away from him, shook his head helplessly, raised his feet and continued on the road, but he didn't know that the group of Bitter Sword Sect disciples mistook Su Yuran for him, and now they were leading him up the mountain.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sky had already darkened, and everyone finally came up the mountain, Su Yuran's arms were trembling with Qianyu on his back, and he complained to the people who led the way in his heart, blaming them for not having any eyesight at all, and no one helped him carry it for a while, but he was tired.

When he came up the mountain, Su Yuran hurriedly put down Qianyu, stretched his waist hard, and shook his arms, almost unable to move, and the blood in this arm was about to coagulate.

It can be seen what is going on in Qianyu's body now, if it weren't for that pill that temporarily protected her heart, the venom would have frozen her heart a long time ago, and now it is definitely an ice corpse, so there is no need to send it here.

"Hero, please wait here for a while, and I'll go and inform Master immediately!"

A disciple hurriedly entered the main courtyard, leaving the rest of the people to accompany Su Yuran, in fact, several of them had a question to ask, why didn't the master say that it was two people who went up the mountain? The Bitter Sword Gate has always rarely received outsiders, especially those who have been seriously injured.

Su Ran stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the mountain gate of the Bitter Sword Gate, which is worthy of being a sect with status in the rivers and lakes, with excellent terrain, elegant environment, and excellent concealment, it is really difficult for ordinary people to find a way to come up, and this façade is very magnificent.

"Hero, Master is waiting in the main hall, please move to the main hall"

The disciple who went in to report came out after a long time, and after coming out, he went directly into with Su Yuran, Su Yuran did not doubt him, and left Qianyu and followed him into the main hall.

All the way around and around, only to walk to their so-called main hall, carved beams and paintings, exquisite decoration, cabinets are placed with all kinds of treasures, so angry, really have the style of a famous school.

Before Su Yuran had time to appreciate it, he was disturbed by a string of hidden weapons, which shot at him impartially, and it was not difficult to see that this person wanted his own life!

"Is this the hospitality of your Bitter Sword Sect? It's really unique, it's really unforgettable."

Su Yuran flipped a few times in the air, avoided the string of hidden weapons, and was leisurely hanging upside down on the beam at the moment, he carefully observed back and forth in the hall, and did not find anyone, the disciple who brought him over just now had long since disappeared.

"If you want to leave the villa alive, let's be honest, who are you? What's the matter with coming to my villa? ”

Su Yuran heard a voice coming from the main hall, loud and clear, but he couldn't see anyone.

"Isn't it! Just now your people said that your master knew that I was coming, but now they are asking me who I am. Feed! You're confusing me."

Su Yuran easily jumped off the beam of the room, stood in the center of the main hall, supported his arms on his chest, and looked at a hole in the main hall, he knew that the man's voice came from there.

"You're not the one we're going to pick up!"

When the voice sounded again, he had already changed positions, and he knew that Su Yuran had already seen his trick.

"That's your fault, bring me up without asking clearly, but I'm the one who suffers, I must know it, I brought a child with a strange poison in my body, you brought me here, delaying the child's detoxification time, can you bear it?"

"Oh? If the hero didn't come to my Bitter Sword Gate to find a way to detoxify, why did he go up the mountain? ”

As soon as he drank that serious sound, Su Yuran trembled with fright, and looked around cautiously, alas! This is not good, these people are all their people on all sides, and sure enough, it is better to be more restrained on other people's territory.

"Alright! Now that you see my intentions, tell you the truth, I have been entrusted to seek medical treatment with a child with a strange poison."

Su Yuran spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and waited for them to reply with a relaxed face.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know who she is, she only gave me this token, don't admit it, this token is engraved with the words of your sect!"

"Bring it and put it on the table"

"Look carefully, don't let me go this way in vain!"

Su Yuran put the token in his hand on the table, found a chair and sat down, only to see that the token on the table disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Yo! Kung Fu is good, this bitter sword gate really has a master, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger! ”

Su Ran couldn't see where their people were, so he could only listen carefully to the movements around him?

"This is Senior Brother Baiyu's token, that's right, it's Senior Brother Baiyu's, go and report to Master!"

This small voice was heard clearly by Su Yuran, and he was finally relieved, it seemed that that thing was really useful.

This time, Su Yuran didn't wait too long in the main hall before their master came, but the master of this Bitter Sword Sect was very different from the disciples, those disciples would not do it as soon as they met, at least they would wait for orders, and this master ......

This master's martial arts are naturally not bad, otherwise he would not have carried out a long-range attack on him before he saw Su Yuran, and now Su Yuran was not happy, and couldn't help but make a move.

"What's going on? How could this person's martial arts be so similar to the martial arts of the Dust Shelter Valley, every move and style has the number of paths in the Dust Shelter Valley, should it be ......?"

The two of them also made a few moves remotely, and Su Yuran immediately noticed that the martial arts of the master of the Bitter Sword Sect were almost from the same sect as his own martial arts, but he couldn't grasp a certain move of that person, and it could also be said that in some moves, that person made changes to make it different from his martial arts.

Obviously, it was not only Su Yuran who discovered this, the bitter dust swordsman also seemed to have found out, he stopped attacking, and instead looked at Su Yuran secretly, if he guessed correctly, he should know Su Yuran.

"Zijun, you go and see if that person is disguised"

The bitter dust swordsman quietly instructed the first son beside him, he could guess Su Yuran's identity from the tricks, but he couldn't determine his identity from his face, after all, there were many people in this river and lake who would pretend to be disciples of the Dust Shelter Valley, especially those who pretended to be their five scattered people.

When Zijun appeared in front of Su Yuran with a smile, Su Yuran had only one thought in his mind: "What is this person going to do?" ”

He didn't dare to compliment them anymore for their hospitality, they wouldn't have done it on purpose, would they? Trick yourself up and ...... Test your martial arts and identity, and once they confirm their identity, they will impersonate themselves!

"If that's the case, they're not easy! Just by virtue of the fact that they are preemptive, they have already done a good job, after all, it is not easy to imitate their own martial arts for the first time when they fight with themselves."

Su Yuran looked at Zijun with three points of caution, and guessed in his heart, could this person be the master of the Bitter Sword Sect! So young!

"Hero! Master asked me to ask you if you have a disguise! ”

Zijun went straight to the point, unabashedly, and ignored all the seriousness and seriousness of the Dust Swordsman.

"It's so straightforward......

The bitter dust swordsman was directly stunned, and when he heard Zijun's words, he almost knelt on the ground, looking at Zijun without tears.

"Good Fellow......"

Su Yuran smiled dumbly, the question just now has been answered, this person is not the master of the Bitter Sword Sect, but like a stupid child.