Fateful Brother and Sister Chapter 0067 Withered Flame Self-Immolation Palm

The breeze blew the smoke of bamboo incense burning on the incense burner in front of the Yueyuan Immortal Temple, and the ashes of the bamboo incense "fluttered" quietly, and the sun had almost climbed to the middle.

Seeing that Duan Jiu hadn't followed for a long time, Heavenly Maiden Xi looked back and saw Duan Jiu standing in place with his brows furrowed slightly, thoughtful, thinking that he was still struggling with his teasing, so she couldn't help laughing, ran forward, and said softly: "Duan Gongzi, we should go back." ”

Duan Jiu came back to his senses and chuckled, "Hmm." ”

After saying that, Duan Jiu glanced back at the sloppy man, who was eating the food on the tribute platform like a hungry ghost at this time, and drank all the water, tea, and wine on the tribute platform when it was difficult to swallow.

Heavenly Maiden Xi followed Duan Jiu's gaze, and only then did she notice the strange man, with a trace of sympathy in her heart, when people are hungry and helpless, let alone a tribute, even the leftovers on the side of the road will be frantically pounced on and eaten. In this troubled world, there are people who are not as good as dogs, but no one has the leisure to take care of these people.

Duan Jiu followed the Heavenly Maiden out of the Yueyuan Immortal Temple, and said, "Duan Gongzi, do you sympathize with that person or do you feel that there is something wrong with that person?"

Duan Jiu's eyes were solemn, and he asked rhetorically, "What does Miss Xiaoxi think?"

Heavenly Maiden Xi smiled and said, "I thought that if Duan Gongzi was sympathetic, he should save his life, because if the burns on his body worsened, it would inevitably kill him." ”

Duan Jiu found it interesting, he had always been willing to read other people's minds, but today he was willing to read his minds, and it seemed to be right. Duan Jiu continued to ask, "So Miss Xiaoxi thinks I'm the latter?"

Tiannu Xi replied: "This person is so sloppy and seems to be a homeless beggar, ordinary people will inevitably think that he must have caused a fire, burned down his home, and burned himself, but I don't think so." ”

Duan Jiu asked, "What does Miss Xiaoxi think?"

Heavenly Maiden Xi said coquettishly: "Duan Gongzi, if you take the initiative to kiss me, I will tell Gongzi." ”

Duan Jiu was silent. Obviously, he will not accept this kind of ambiguous ridicule yet.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Maiden Xi did not compromise, and chuckled: "Since Duan Gongzi doesn't want to listen, then forget it." ”

Duan Jiu took a deep breath and said, "I thought that the injury he suffered was the injury of the Fire Control Technique. Because the internal rot of its wound is more serious than the outside, it is obviously not an ordinary fire scald from the outside, but a unique technique of controlling the fire of the Yanshang Temple, combining martial arts and control techniques to beat fire into the body, and injuring people from the inside out. ”

After hearing this, Heavenly Maiden Xi winked at Duan Jiu coquettishly and said with appreciation: "Duan Gongzi really looked at it carefully. ”

Duan Jiu said: "Miss Xiaoxi doesn't need to be too humble. ”

Heavenly Maiden Xi sneered and said, "Duan Gongzi is really deceiving, where can I see these details." Even if I see it, I can't think of the mystery, I'm deliberately angry with the son, let the son say it. ”

Duan Jiu doesn't say it, the way women play with men is really tried and tested.

Heavenly Maiden Xi continued to ask, "Since Duan Gongzi knows that he was injured by Yan Shangdian, what else is there to worry about?"

Duan Jiu chuckled, shook his head and said calmly, "I can't say for sure." ”

Heavenly Maiden Xi smiled: "It seems that Duan Gongzi can often understand others, but it is difficult to understand himself." ”

Originally, this was just an unintentional remark from Heavenly Maiden Xi, but it was the biggest flaw of Duan Jiu himself in the righteous path - he didn't understand himself too much. Even if he could read the world and strategize, he would not be able to live for himself.

"Ahem. A hoarse voice like sand stuck in his throat attracted Duan Jiu and Heavenly Maiden Xi.

The two of them looked back at each other when they heard the sound, and saw that the strange man they met in the Yueyuan Immortal Temple was following the two of them in the distance five zhang away, his pace was very fast, and under the sun, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the sweat penetrated into the erosive wound, which made people feel painful to see.

Both of them were shocked, how could he keep up?

Duan Jiu pulled Heavenly Maiden Xi aside, stood still, and motioned for the man to go over first.

The man didn't pay attention to Duan Jiu, and hurried past him directly, leaving behind the sour smell of sweat and the rotting smell of wounds.

When the man walked away, Heavenly Maiden Xi asked softly, "Duan Gongzi, what does this mean?"

Duan Jiu said lightly: "He is in a hurry than us, and this way will have to be given sooner or later." ”

Tiannu Xi said: "Won't that prince follow up and find out?"

Duan Jiu said: "He is heading to Yuhua Pavilion. ”

Heavenly Maiden Xi smiled, looked at Duan Jiu's eyes full of light, and said, "Duan Gongzi seems to be able to predict the prophet. ”

Duan Jiu didn't say a word, and the two of them followed behind the man, and they were also heading towards Yuhua Pavilion.

By the time Duan Jiu arrived at the Yuhua Pavilion Afternoon Pavilion, that person had been waiting for Xia Xiaozhu in the Yuhua Pavilion for a long time.

Duan Jiu and Tiannu Xi stood aside like patients who came to see a doctor, Xia Xiaozhu glanced at Tiannu Xi and Duan Jiu, and saw that the two were very close, and there was no anger in their eyes, but a trace of sadness and helplessness.

The woman sitting in front of Xia Xiaozhu received the prescription given by Xia Xiaozhu and thanked her again and again. The next one is the strange person he met in the Yuanxian Temple of the Moon.

"Such a brother...... Xia Xiaozhu habitually said polite words, but before he finished speaking, the man consciously untied his clothes, revealing half of the wounds on his body, all of which were skin erosions caused by burns like the wounds on his face.

Such a large-scale burn, Xia Xiaozhu is the first time to see it, so shocking, it makes him shudder, and makes him dumbfounded, how did this person survive?

Of course, it wasn't just Xia Xiaozhu who was surprised, but Tiannu Xi and Duan Jiu were no exception. Such a wound is beyond the limits of human endurance, right? What kind of terrible experience did he suffer?

"Save ...... I ......" the man struggled to utter two moving words in a hoarse voice, his almost desperate plea for life.

Xia Xiaozhu stood up, at a loss, looking at the erosive wounds all over his body, he didn't know what to do, and said, "This ...... This ......"

He swallowed his saliva, he really couldn't handle such a tricky matter, his life was at stake, he couldn't hesitate, and said, "You...... You wait, I'm ...... My name is...... My master is here...... Save...... Save you. ”

After that, he went to the pharmacy and ran straight to the backyard, Liu Wangchun was chatting with Ling Jianxian playing chess, and when he saw Xia Xiaozhu's panicked look, he asked softly: "Little pig, why are you so flustered?"

Xia Xiaozhu hurriedly said: "Master, there is a patient outside, you ...... Go check it out. ”

Liu Wangchun is a doctor, knowing that saving people is like fighting a fire, seeing that Xia Xiaozhu is so anxious, it must be a seriously injured patient, so he immediately got up and said goodbye: "I'll go and see it first." ”

Ling Jian Immortal was not easy to keep, and said, "Go quickly." But seeing that the two were gone, he had nothing else to do, so he also ran into the lobby.

Liu Wangchun looked at the man's wound, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he saw the reason at a glance, and said, "Little brother, you have suffered the most vicious "Dry Flame Self-Immolation Palm" in the Yan Shang Palace?"

When the man heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, presumably because his throat was also injured, and even speaking became a problem.

Withered Flame self-immolating palm?

Duan Jiu was shocked when he heard this. He had previously heard of the reputation of the Withered Flame Self-Immolation Palm, which can hit the hottest flame into the human body, and explode extremely powerful heat in the human body, thus causing the human body to self-immolate. If the flame energy is large enough, the person can be burned into carbon, which has no intention of cremation. Today, when I saw that half of this person's body was rotten, I knew that this withered flame self-immolation palm was not empty, but really vicious.

However, it is rumored that he will definitely die if he burns himself by this withered flame, and I don't know what method this person used to save his life.

Liu Wangchun looked at the wound on this person's body carefully, and gently touched it with his hand outside the wound, then shook his head and said in disappointment: "Little brother, it is really not easy for you to use the water control technique to suppress and clean up the fire poison you have received. Under the self-immolation of the withered flame, it can still last for nearly a month, which is already a miracle among miracles. But I'm really sorry, this fire has not really been extinguished in your body, if you come to seek medical attention a month, maybe there is still a rescue, but now, this fire has burned your internal organs, and I have no rejuvenation technique to save you. ”

When the man heard this, he was not sad, but relieved. But then he lowered his head again, looking unwilling, as if he had an unfulfilled wish.

Liu Wangchun asked softly, "Little brother, what else do you have to say?"

The man shook his head and closed his eyes, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, the pain of the wound had penetrated into his bones, but he was still holding on.

Liu Wangchun sighed lightly, he felt very sad and sorry for the patient who could not be saved. As a healer, it is extremely cruel to see a patient come to him with hope for help, only to be extinguished by his own incompetence.

Although he has seen such a scene countless times, it is still difficult to accept. Liu Wangchun was about to leave, but he heard the man say, "Wait ......"

Liu Wangchun stopped, looked back at the man, walked around to the table, handed him the pen and paper, and said, "Can you write down the words with your left hand?"

The man took the pen and wrote very reluctantly on the paperβ€”

"Li Hao, thank you. ”

Among them, this "Hao" is really difficult to write, and he almost traced half a piece of paper.

Liu Wangchun was relieved when he finished reading it. The people present were even more touched when they saw it, and when this man died, he even thanked the healer who could not save him. This level of upbringing is extremely difficult.

Liu Wangchun smiled back and instructed Xia Xiaozhu: "Is there still a spare pavilion? ”

Xia Xiaozhu scratched his head and said softly with a helpless face: "No...... No, Master. ”

Li Hao listened, stood up, bowed slightly, and saluted, as if he meant to leave, that is, "don't bother the seniors".

Seeing this, Duan Jiu stood up and said, "Live with me, it's okay for me to sleep on the rocks in the mountains." ”

Xia Xiaozhu licked his lips and said, "Uh...... Ugh"

Liu Wangchun looked at Duan Jiu and knew that he was the kind of person who said the same, and he was also an iron-clad man, although he was injured, he would not be a person who was pretentious, so he said: "That's it." ”

After that, he went to the backyard, Duan Jiu wanted to help Li Hao back to the pavilion to rest, but when he saw him raise his hand, he resisted: "No......"

Duan Jiu stepped aside, Li Hao made a gesture of "please lead the way", Duan Jiu led him to the Chen Pavilion, he sat on the bed, and motioned for Duan Jiu to leave.

Duan Jiu didn't stay long and went to Yuhua Pavilion.