"It's a hanging!"

Seeing Wu Xiusheng withdraw his attack, Shan Shisan couldn't help but smile secretly, and if he held on for a while, he would be exposed.

I have to say that Wu Xiusheng's move is really powerful, invincible at the same level. It's a pity that I met the more perverted Shan Thirteen, so I shouted in vain, "Both Shengyu and He Shengliang".

"Deacon Mountain, let me introduce you to you, this is the Childlike Heaven Lord. ”

Yang Baibai, who was guided in front, pulled Shan Thirteen with a hippie smile, walked in front of everyone, and said to a half-hundred-year-old man with a brown face.

There was only one monk in the foundation building period at the scene, and when Shan 13 was fighting Wu Xiusheng, he knew that he was watching the battle from the sidelines, and it was not until the end that he showed a fox-like smile intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Xiusheng's provocation is afraid that it came from him, otherwise is it necessary to test those who know their roots?

"Haha, in the end, it is the disciple of the elder, with your joining, our outer hall is like a tiger with wings!" Tong Huatian stepped forward and patted Shan Thirteen's shoulder, looking very affectionate, and at the same time the voice spread the secret way.

"Good job, these guys only recognize fists and not people!"

"Master Tong is polite, serving the sect is the supreme honor of every Tianlongmen disciple, to be able to work with you, it is impossible to ask for it, please give me a lot of advice. ”

If you talk about fighting and killing the thirteen mountains, it is natural to be caught, but it is a nerve-wracking thing to have a relationship with a group of people.

Fortunately, Yang Baibai introduced others again, which saved him from embarrassment.

There are three deacons in the outer hall, and one is on duty, and the others are all left-behind stewards, so it can be said that the middle and high-level officials of the outer hall are basically here, and the level of greeting can be described as grand.

After a while, he sat down in the bamboo house, Tong Huatian simply made a welcome speech, arranged the living place of Mountain Thirteen, and turned the topic to the main topic.

"You must all know that our outer hall fights fiercely all day long, and casualties are inevitable, but more disciples are not without the possibility of saving, but our medical skills are not superb enough, so the sect specially dispatched Deacon Mountain to help!"

"What, Deacon Mountain is a physician?"

Seeing the sudden change in everyone's expressions, Shan 13 knew that this Tong Huatian obviously did not communicate with his subordinates, so he dug himself over, otherwise there would be no conflict.

"Fooled, fooled!"

Wu Xiusheng sat below, although he just muttered to himself, but everyone present still heard what he said clearly, and couldn't help but look sideways.

"Yes, Deacon Mountain is not only a physician, but also an expert in the treatment of bone wounds. ”

Tong Huatian slapped the chair and stood up, walked to Shan Thirteen, bent down and bowed: "Please also help, I thank you for your brothers!"

Shan 13 hurriedly stopped Tong Huatian from bowing, joking, this old guy is just uneasy and unreasonable, how can the hall master bow to his subordinates.

"I also ask Deacon Mountain to help, I am grateful!"

Seeing Tong Huatian like this, everyone who reacted hugged their fists and saluted, looking like a boy meeting the old master, very respectful.

"You can't help it, you can't help it!"

Shan Thirteen scratched his ears and cheeks, a little at a loss, where is this!

"Deacon Shan, do you know that the status of the physician in the outer hall is the same as that of the alchemist in the cultivation realm, and it is respected by everyone, which has nothing to do with the strength and status. ”

Yang Baibai's timely voice passed on the secret, which relieved Shan Thirteen's embarrassment, and he had to clench his fists and salute back: "Shan Thirteen must do his best to live up to the high expectations of the sect." ”

At this point, Shan 13 could only accept it calmly, especially when he walked into the wounded's residence, only to know that the reality was even more cruel than expected, and the bone was the most seriously injured.

Not to mention the attrition of missing arms and legs, even the injury of muscles and bones has greatly reduced the combat effectiveness of the outer hall, especially now when it is in a fierce battle with the alliance of the Hundred Swords Gate and the Three Tiger Gates.

Woo woo –

A short and rapid cry came from the bamboo hut, and the sound was still very immature, but it was full of sadness and reluctance.

"Wang Simao, you are a famous little hero in our outer hall, a dignified man, there is no cowardice on the battlefield, and this difficulty in front of you is not just gritting your teeth and getting through. ”

"Yes, look at the heroism of our four hairs, how many little girls have been charmed, how many little girls have few hands, and still have sons, right?"

Shan 13 walked into the bamboo house with Tong Huatian and the others, and suddenly a strong smell of medicine mixed with bloody breath, filling his ears and nose, seeing the arrival of many high-level people, he immediately fell silent.

Only the weeping man buried his head and didn't pay attention, holding his fleshy and fleshy right hand, and choked up: "I don't want to see it off, I can't hold a sword if I saw it off, I don't want to-"

The whole room was in a desolate atmosphere, and suddenly Shan Thirteen seemed to have returned to the frontier battlefield of swords and swords, and there were always people who were disabled in the daily fighting, and the pain was even more crazy than death.

Wang Simao in front of him is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation talent is average, but his physique shows that his attainments in martial arts far exceed those of the same age, and he is a material that can be made for the outer hall.

"Show me your hand, maybe you can be saved!"

Shan 13 pushed everyone away, stepped forward, and grabbed Wang Simao's right hand, never thinking that this right hand was torn off.

"What for?"

A big man beside Wang Simao suddenly blocked in front of Shan Thirteen, and hit directly with a fierce fist on his face.

"Wang Yiyong, how can you be presumptuous in front of the deacon, and you will not retreat!"

A steward in the crowd hurriedly stopped the reckless Wang Yiyong, and then introduced: "Deacon Shan is a doctor sent by the sect, and he is an expert in bone injuries, don't delay the opportunity to treat Simao." ”

The big man snorted, glanced at Shan Thirteen, and stepped aside unwillingly, while looking nervously at Wang Simao, whose face turned blue.

Shan 13 carefully examined the palm that had been smashed by the heavy weapon, most of the bones had been shattered into bone slag, and they were incomplete.

"The meridians are broken, the bones and bones are broken, as long as the missing parts are repaired, there is a 100% chance of returning to normal, that is, it is to return to the battlefield, and there is a 70% certainty!"

"Cut, I thought it was some kind of expert, it turned out to be a braggart guy too. ”

As soon as Shan Thirteen's words fell, Wang Yiyong couldn't help but sneer, obviously thinking that Shan Thirteen was just a liar, who didn't know to make up for the missing bones, but who could do it?

It is a stubborn disease that alchemists are helpless, and the young Shan Thirteen can, say it, except for Tong Huatian's normal face, everyone else showed a look of disbelief.

Shan 13 did not answer, but proved his ability with practical actions.

Bang Bang –

Shan 13 stunned Wang Simao with one hand, and with his own true qi with the other hand, he cleaned up the dirty blood and flesh on the severed hand, and the backbone qi in his body was slowly injected into the severed hand in a way that was difficult for others to detect.

Whoop -

Poured out some bottles and cans from the Qiankun bag, in fact, these are all cover-ups, the main thing is a bottle of bone paste that has just been refined, and there is also some bone powder of Yan Linhu.

Whew-

As soon as the bone meal was sprinkled on the severed hand, a smell of burnt and green smoke suddenly appeared, like tumbling lime water, slowly thickening.

Wang Yiyong and the others looked nervous and were about to rush out, but they were shocked by Tong Huatian's sharp eyes, and clenched their fists and stared at Shan Thirteen.

Shan 13 didn't pay attention to everyone's mood, but carefully poured out a drop of bone paste, with the assistance of bone energy, to condense and shape the bone powder.

With a shake of his hand, the broken hand was connected to Wang Simao's broken elbow, and the incomparably pure true qi dredged the solidified meridians, and several drops of bone paste were poured on it, suddenly exuding a cool breath.

"It hurts!"

Wang Simao, who was unconscious, suddenly began to babble, and what was unbelievable was that it was the right hand that had almost become a bone claw, and two fingers were bent.

Hmmm-

A true qi was released on Shan Thirteen's hand, and half a bottle of bone paste was applied accordingly, and his broken hand suddenly stretched out in the incredible eyes of everyone.

"It's done, I don't think I need to intervene for the flesh and blood injury!"

Bang Bang Bang –

Everyone responded with a burst of warm applause, and Tong Huatian laughed and said: "The merits of Deacon Mountain are immeasurable when you look at the entire cultivation realm!"

"Yes, the merit is immeasurable!"

"The merit is immeasurable!"