Chapter Ninety-Seven: Human Meat Buns
The scene fell silent in an instant.
The wind of the desert is whistling, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky, which makes people confused.
"What the hell is going on?"
Qiu Moyan was completely stunned, and looked at the corpses all over the ground stupidly.
Originally, she was ready to be hit by an arrow, but she never thought that these Dongchang fans died inexplicably.
Qiu Moyan is not stupid, even if he guesses, there must be someone who secretly helps.
Her beautiful eyes swept around slowly, but she didn't find the slightest trace.
At that moment, Jian Mei couldn't help frowning.
How could a master suddenly emerge and come to help?
After a moment of silence, his gaze fell to the side, the figure lying on the ground.
"Could it be him?"
Immediately, Qiu Moyan shook his head and threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.
This guy obviously hasn't moved, it seems that he is injured and has difficulty moving, how can he kill so many Dongchang fans in an instant?
"Thank you seniors for your secret help!"
Qiu Moyan arched his hand around, and immediately, with a pull of his belt, he swept towards Ye Jun on the ground.
Ye Jun didn't dodge or dodge, he still wrapped himself up with his belt and pulled it on the horse's back.
Qiu Moyan stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Jun and said, "Since I said that I will take you away, I will definitely save your life." Sit tight! ”
As he spoke, he secretly poked out a trace of internal force.
Immediately, Qiu Moyan shook her head secretly, she did not find any traces of internal force in Ye Jun's body.
Obviously, Ye Jun is not a person who practices martial arts.
I thought I would have suspected that the mysterious man was this guy just now.
Qiu Moyan couldn't help but shake his head, a self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then he galloped forward on his horse.
Ye Jun climbed on the horse's back, his body running and jolting with the horse.
The reason why he didn't resist was because he was too tired.
Although he drank a small sip of water just now, it was only an emergency, and he didn't eat or drink for a few days, and his body was extremely tired.
To put it mildly, it's too lazy to move.
Save some consumption and let the other person take you away.
It didn't take long for Qiu Moyan to catch up with the scarred man and his party.
It can be seen that the other party is deliberately waiting for her.
"Mo Yan is in charge!"
The man with the scar said with a sad face: "My brother is dying!" ”
A young man, with a cut in the chest, almost disemboweled, his muscles turned to both sides, and although he was pressed hard with a cloth, he was still bleeding.
Qiu Moyan was silent. In the face of this injury, she has no choice.
"Let me see!"
A weak voice rang out.
Immediately, Ye Jun flipped off the horse weakly.
"You?" Qiu Moyan looked at him with a slight frown.
Others were skeptical.
"I learned a bit about medicine. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but he won't last long! ”
The man with the scar looked at Qiu Moyan.
Qiu Moyan bowed slightly, there was no other way at this time.
Ye Jun stepped forward and took a look, and it was immediately clear.
The other party's injuries looked terrible, but in fact they didn't hurt the point. It's just that the wound is too big, causing the bleeding to stop. In this environment, more than blood can only wait for death.
I saw Ye Jun stretch out his hand and gently press the other party's chest and waist twice.
Something surprising happened.
The wound stopped bleeding.
"Miracle Doctor!"
Four times, the scar man and the others were surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but admire. Their brother was saved.
"I'm not a miracle doctor, I've just read some medical books!"
Ye Jun has lived on Peach Blossom Island for so long, not only has he learned the kung fu of Peach Blossom Island, but he has also read a lot of medical books and classics on Peach Blossom Island.
In addition, he cultivates national arts, and he is very clear about the flow of qi and blood in the human body, and it is not too easy to stop bleeding.
Immediately, Ye Jun raised his head and asked, "Do you have water?" Is there anything to eat? Take some too! ”
The scar man hurriedly took out a bag of water, as well as a few dry and hard heads.
"I remember, I was seriously injured and bled a lot, so I shouldn't eat for a short time!" Qiu Moyan spoke.
"Who said it was for him? Give me something to eat! ”
Ye Jun grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and said vaguely: "I haven't eaten or drunk for three days, I'm starving to death!" ”
Everyone: "......"
After eating a few steamed buns and drinking a bag of water to his heart's content, Ye Jun let out a long breath, and his spirit had recovered a lot.
"Your brother's wound is too big, and my solution is to stop the bleeding temporarily. It is best to close the wound with a needle and thread before applying medicine. ”
"We are all men who walk the rivers and lakes, where did we get the needlework?"
"Go to the Dragon Gate Inn, there must be needles and threads and wound medicine there!"
Qiu Moyan decided and set off immediately.
This time, these people's attitude towards Ye Jun was much better, and they also gave up a horse and let Ye Jun ride alone.
Ye Jun was also comfortable, and followed leisurely.
After walking for about an hour, Ye Jun stopped the bleeding of the injured man again.
Finally arrived at the destination.
An inn, like an island, nestled in an endless sea of sand.
The long sail rolled with the wind, dyed by the yellow sand so that it was impossible to see the original color, and four big characters could be vaguely identified on it:
"Dragon Gate Inn!"
"The legendary Dragon Gate Inn!" Ye Jun's mouth snorted twice, and his expression was full of nostalgia.
On the side, Qiu Moyan frowned lightly and said, "You've been here before?" ”
"No, it's not a long time since I've heard of it!"
Ye Jun laughed, turned over and dismounted, and said with interest: "I just don't know, the buns here are really as fragrant as the legend!" ”
"Brother Ye, are the buns here famous? Then I'm going to try it! The scar man Tiezhu was curious.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it then!" Ye Jun said with a smile.
"When I ran around the rivers and lakes, I ate all the dead snakes and rotten mice, and there were still things I couldn't eat?"
The group entered the inn, and Xiao Er immediately greeted them:
"A few guest officers, may I ask if you are going to be sharpened or staying in the hotel?"
"Prepare three upper rooms!" Qiu Moyan said as he looked around. For some reason, after entering this inn, she felt a little depressed.
"Xiao Er, I heard that your buns are very famous, give the uncle two more cages!" The scar man said in a rough voice.
"Okay, our buns, that's definitely the only one in the world! Makes you eat and don't want to leave......"
"Nonsense minority, hurry. By the way, bring some needles and threads and wound medicine! ”
Soon, needles and threads and wound medicine were brought in.
Ye Jun sutured the wounded person's wound and applied medicine, finally stabilizing the injury.
After a while, the buns were also delivered, hot and filled with a peculiar aroma.
The scar man and his party had a big fight, and they were already hungry, and they couldn't bear it, so they grabbed the buns and stuffed them into their mouths indiscriminately.
"Oh, Xiao Er, your buns are so fragrant! What is it made of? ”
"Eh, Brother Ye, you can eat it too. Didn't you say their buns are famous? Why don't you eat it? ”
Ye Jun picked up a bun, gently pinched it open, took out a piece of minced meat with nails from it, and sneered: "The bun made of two-legged sheep, can it not be fragrant?" ”
"Two-legged sheep...... Gross-"
Suddenly, everyone vomited wildly.