The man seemed to understand, he smiled gloomily, and said with a dark face: "So the cow hair needle is attached to the plum blossom needle and pierced into the blood veins, and then it will enter the heart with the bloodstream, and if it enters the heart, it will die." If people think it's poisoning, they won't pay attention to another hidden weapon in the bloodline, who knows that even if the poison is detoxified, it will still be difficult to escape death! ”

Haitang thought he was scared, so he smiled at him: "Don't be afraid, fortunately, I found it when I counted the seventeenth needle." I was a little worried just now, if I was too close to my heart, I wouldn't be able to go under the knife. ”

"The row I left before is a hanging needle, which can be used to sense where your blood is flowing, and when it reaches the cow hair needle, it will move differently due to the obstruction, and you can conclude that it is there." Begonia's eyes were dark and bright, warm and sincere, as if attracting him to keep falling in, and he turned his head with a cold face, not letting himself think about it.

"You cut it, I'm not afraid." His expression quickly regained its composure.

Begonia nodded, and took out a thin-bladed knife from her medical box. Burning on Ling Shuang's torch, carefully aiming at the already swollen blood vessels, cutting it steadily, blood gushed out of the crack violently, and a needle as thin as a hair rushed out with the blood, revealing a head in the crack, and if you didn't look carefully, you thought it was the hair that grew there.

Begonia pulled out a hair, tied a knot, and put it on the needle. She held her breath and moved slowly to steady her fingers, a fine sweat on her forehead. There was a trace of tenderness in the man's eyes, like a fire, although it was small, it couldn't stop gradually spreading.

Finally, as Begonia's hand rose, a needle about an inch long and the thickness of a hair was pulled out. Haitang sprinkled hemostatic powder on the knife edge, and then pressed it with a piece of muslin cloth, picked up the three silver needles that sealed the blood, and wrapped them around the cloth strips to fix them.

The man suddenly raised his hand involuntarily, and clumsily wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with his sleeve.

Such an intimate action made Haitang blush a little, and she reluctantly said calmly: "Your internal injuries can only wait, I don't have ready-made medicine, I have to grab the medicine and boil the decoction to take it." However, I can help you regain your energy temporarily. You take it in your mouth. As she spoke, she poured out a pill, which was the apricot ginseng pill she made with ginseng and ginkgo.

The man took the medicine as he said and looked at his leg again.

Haitang turned around and said, "Shuang'er, I'll hold his leg, and when I count to three, you will kick him in the middle of the foot." ”

Shuang'er just watched Begonia's every move with bated breath the whole time, and she was convinced by Begonia's medical skills. She asked, "How much effort?" I'm afraid I'll break his leg. ”

Haitang thought for a while and said, "Try your Sancheng strength." ”

After saying that, she began to count: "One...... Second ......", counting to the third sound, Shuang'er kicked over, and Begonia twisted the man's leg at the same time, and with a "click", the dislocated joint was reset.

The man's face was a little red, obviously in pain. He propped up the wall and tried to stand up slowly. Frost immediately stepped forward and held her sword against his chest.

"Frost, he just wanted to move the place and let me in to see his companion. You let him out, or lie outside. Begonia explained for him. The man was a little surprised, but he still nodded expressionlessly and walked out slowly.

After a while, Begonia and Ling Shuang also walked out from behind the statue of Emperor Guan, and Begonia said to him: "I read that right, your friend has a very serious internal injury, but the skin injury is not serious. I don't have any medicine for internal injuries in my hands, and now I have given him Xingshen Dan, which can only protect his breath, and whether he can endure it depends on his will and creation. ”

After speaking, Begonia seemed to be attracted by the heavy rain outside the temple, she stood straight, and her eyes turned to the rain curtain outside the temple gate. The man also stood side by side with her, following her gaze and looking out. The rain was still pouring down inexplicably, as if it were about to wash away everything on the ground.

The two of them stood in front of the rain curtain and were distracted, and they didn't feel embarrassed, as if they should be like this, and there was an indescribable tacit understanding. Begonia doesn't know what her future path will be after this heavy rain; And the man looked at her with a slight frown, and such sorrow happened to be shrouded in his heart.

For a moment, the man thought she would understand him!

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and it rained for two hours, and the night was washed fresh and transparent. The cool wind blew, and the exhaustion of the whole body suddenly hit, and the three girls who were napping against the pillar fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until dawn broke and the three of them were awakened by the chirping of birds that they realized how strange it was that they had slept so deeply.

Shuang'er looked fiercely in the direction where the man was sitting last night, didn't see a figure, and then ran behind the statue of Emperor Guan, and even the unconscious man last night was gone!

Ji'er ran in from outside and said anxiously, "Girl, our carriage is gone, and there is only one horse left!" Her eyes fell on the wall at the entrance to the temple, their boxes and luggage stacked against the wall. It seems that the man had only robbed them of their carriage and one of their horses, and he had unloaded the other horse from the cart and left it for them.

"Dead thief! White-eyed wolf! How dare you point to my hole! The next time I see him, I'll be sure to skin him! Shuang'er scolded angrily, but thought in her heart that if the prince knew, he would definitely peel her skin first.

Haitang smiled bitterly and said, "He still has some conscience, at least we still have a horse." Haitang just wanted to stand up, a white jade plate gently slipped off her skirt, she picked it up and looked, the white bi was flawless, the side of the circle was beautifully carved, and the word "de" was engraved in the middle.

"Virtue?" Shuang'er rolled her eyes, "I don't know!" ”

But if Ling Xue and any of them were there, they would immediately recognize that this was the token of Prince De's Mansion.

Begonia didn't know Shuang'er when she saw it, so she had to put away the white jade plate first. The heart said that Kyoto is really much more complicated than Moon Lake Town, and it is better to be less nosy in the future, take care of it, and the carriage is gone!

From the Guandi Temple to Kyoto, the fast horse was less than two hours, and after noon, when Shuang'er and the people of Duanwangfu hurried back with the carriage, Haitang was already drowsy with this medical technique.

By the time they arrived at Kyoto's Cheng Mansion, it was nearly dusk. Haitang stood at the door of Chengfu, suddenly not knowing how to face it. The father and brother have not yet returned, but inside, there is still her grandmother.

Haitang smiled at herself: I'm back, I'm Cheng Haitang!