Chapter Fifty-Eight: Rushing to Yaowang Mountain
When the Storm Red Demon Ape saw Zhao Zixun again, Zhao Zixun had already deceived himself and came to the side of the Storm Red Demon Ape, the gun that had broken through the sky could no longer resist at this time, and went straight to break through the black protective shield of the Storm Red Demon Ape and penetrate the flesh and skin of the Storm Red Demon Ape.
The Red Demon Ape couldn't move anymore, it felt that its strength was dissipating, and it had been fundamentally injured by Zhao Zixun's shot.
The body of the Red Demon Ape began to shrink, slowly turning back into the monkey, which lay limply on the ground.
Zhao Zixun walked to the side of the Storm Red Demon Ape, squatted down, and tapped a few times on the body of the Storm Red Demon Ape, sealing the acupoint to stop the bleeding.
Zhao Zixun wiped the blood stains on the ancient sword and said, "You and I have no grievances, the capable people in nature live in it, I believe you also understand, if you are defeated today, I will take this yang silk grass away, as long as you don't stop it, I will also leave it for you." ”
The Red Demon Ape turned his face away and didn't speak.
Zhao Zixun got up, walked to the rock, reached out, took off the yang silk grass, and wrapped it with a silk scarf.
It was done, Zhao Zixun took the fat man down the mountain, but before he could return to the foot of the mountain, everything was safe and sound.
Zhao Zixun suddenly stumbled, leaned over, and thanks to the fat man's quick eyes, he helped Zhao Zixun up.
The fat man looked at Zhao Zixun in surprise and found that Zhao Zixun's mouth and nose were bleeding.
The fat man frowned and asked, "How can this be?" You're hurt? ”
Zhao Zixun shook his head, helped the fat man to stand up, and responded, "It's okay, I used too much force, and I was holding back internal injuries." ”
However, Zhao Zixun tried and failed to stand up, and his legs were already trembling slightly.
The fat man hurriedly supported Zhao Zixun and scolded angrily, "It's all like this, haven't you been injured yet?" When I'm stupid? ”
"It's okay, it's just a little tired, just take a break."
"Go down the mountain and find a hotel, you rest for a few days, recover, you're running around these days, it's weird and tired."
Zhao Zixun shook his head stubbornly and said, "I'm fine, go directly to Yaowang Mountain and give things to others." ”
The fat man frowned, a little surprised, and said, "The Medicine King didn't ask you to give him anything before when, and now that you're all injured, why bother so much?" It's not bad for a few days, it's better to take a break and recover your body. ”
Zhao Zixun shook his head vigorously as if he was fascinated, and still responded, "I'm fine, go to Yaowang Mountain first." ”
The fat man was very sure that something was wrong with Zhao Zixun, so he thought for a while and asked, "Old Zhao, do you want to go to Yaowang Mountain to ask for medicine and save your wife, so you are in such a hurry?" ”
Being said by the fat man, Zhao Zixun sighed, and didn't know how to answer, the reason why he went straight to Guling Mountain as soon as he got out of Kunlun Mountain was because he wanted to help the Medicine King get the Yang Silk Grass, and then go to the Medicine King Mountain to ask the Medicine King for medicine to treat Li Qilan.
The fat man looked at Zhao Zixun's appearance, and immediately realized that he had guessed correctly, and said angrily, "Old Zhao, why haven't you given up yet?" Kunlun Mountain, Naze Kunzi, he is the boss of your Daomen, he said that there is no way to bring the dead back to life, why don't you believe in evil? ”
"Always ask, no matter what, as long as there is the slightest possibility, I will try, even if it is not possible, I will inquire." Zhao Zixun lowered his head, and when he thought of Li Qilan's pale and colorless face, his heart was like a knife.
Li Qilan set him free before she died, but he couldn't do it.
The fat man saw Zhao Zixun's haggard face, and said bitterly, "Old Zhao, it's not that I won't give you a try, I won't ask you, but you also have to take care of yourself, if you yourself collapse, your wife will really be hopeless to resurrect, do you understand?" ”
Zhao Zixun patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Fat man, I understand, but I, these days, as long as I close my eyes, I think of Qilan, I think of the past, I can't sleep, I always feel that I should do something, or I'm sorry for Qilan." ”
"Alas!" The fat man shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, I won't force you anymore, I'll help you down the mountain, and when the time comes, I'll drive, and you can rest in the car." ”
"Thanks, fatty." Zhao Zixun squeezed out a little smile and said, "If you die one day, maybe I'll be even sadder than now." ”
"Cut!" The fat man pouted and replied, "You don't know how happy you are, I wish I died." ”
"Let's go, let's go down the mountain."
With the support of the fat man, Zhao Zixun got into the car with great difficulty, and the car went to Yaowang Mountain.
This time I went to Yaowang Mountain, and when I came to Yaowang Mountain, Zhao Zixun and the fat man both felt that they had come to the wrong place, because the current Yaowang Mountain had been closed from the foot of the mountain, and the security personnel were guarding the only mountain road up the mountain, blocking all vehicles and pedestrians, and a big notice was hung on the side of the road, saying that Yaowang Jinpan washed his hands and no longer saw a doctor for treatment.
Zhao Zixun and the fat man walked over, and naturally a security guard stepped forward to stop Zhao Zixun and the fat man, and said, "Now Yaowangshan doesn't see a doctor, if you want to see a doctor, go to the hospital." ”
Zhao Zixun hurriedly said, "I am an acquaintance of the Medicine King, my name is Zhao Zixun." ”
The security personnel looked at Zhao Zixun twice, then picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation to the walkie-talkie.
It didn't take long for the instructions coming back from the walkie-talkie to allow Zhao Zixun and the fat man to go up the mountain.
After getting the release, Zhao Zixun and the fat man stepped on the mountain road, carefully watching both sides of the mountain road, the previous banners have been taken down, and the mountain road is no longer full of people, but quiet and peaceful, and you can hear the chirping of birds.
The fat man looked around and said, "Finally, it feels like a paradise, it used to be noisy and chaotic, and it was simply a vegetable market." ”
Zhao Zixun nodded and said, "It's a little, it's much more comfortable now than before." ”
The two walked a long way on the road, and finally came to the medicine king's cottage, there are still many security personnel patrolling outside the medicine king's cottage, although ordinary people are not allowed to go up the mountain now, but the security measures have not been relaxed because of this, it can be seen that the medicine king is more afraid of death.
When Zhao Zixun and the fat man went into the grass house, the security personnel simply asked, and they were easily let go.
Entering the grass house, the Medicine King was already waiting in the small pavilion.
As soon as he came to the small pavilion, Zhao Zixun smelled a sweet fragrance of tea, which was refreshing, Zhao Zixun looked at it twice, guessing that this tea must not be cheap.
When the medicine king saw Zhao Zixun and the fat man, he got up to greet him, and Zhao Zixun hurriedly said, "It's good for the seniors to sit, and the juniors are visiting, how dare you greet them." ”
The medicine king laughed and motioned for Zhao Zixun and the fat man to sit down.
The fat man was straightforward and fast-talking, and he just sat down with his ass.
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