Chapter 148: Boy, Serve Wine!

", it hurts, Lao Tzu's ribs are broken four or five, day. +,”

Xiong Zhiqi kept spitting dirty words while holding his chest and wailing, he was really in pain, this was a real fracture, and he was caught off guard by this, Xiong Zhiqi was not physically prepared and mentally prepared at all.

"Shhh...... I didn't feel much pain, but looking at my arm and falling in front of me, it felt really uncomfortable, too inconsistent. Zhu Jianping lay on the ground and sighed, one of his arms fell one meter in front of him.

At this time, among the three people, only Zhao Zhu was the only one who could stand, and the previous scene completely fell into his eyes.

The door just opened a gap, and Zhu Jianping's arm was directly separated from his body, which simply made Zhao Zhu feel a little incredible, Zhao Zhu squatted down and checked the location of Zhu Jianping's wound, but found that the wound was not bleeding at all, and the flesh and blood in those divided positions seemed to be scalded up, which also had a hemostatic effect, but this basically cut off the possibility of taking the broken arm back through medical means.

As long as the broken arm and finger are well preserved, the time is not too long, and then the doctor's technical level is excellent, and the organizational connection between the two is reconstructed, and the success rate is still good, but Zhu Jianping's almost wound is as if it has been burned, which completely cuts off any possibility of reconnection of the broken arm, unless it is a reverse growth drug that was very hot on the market a while ago, but if Zhu Jianping really buys this medicine, it proves that he is not only broken in his arm, but also in his brain.

"Lao Zhu, your wound is not bleeding, I'll go see Nobita."

Zhao Zhu went to Xiong Zhiqi's side again and checked Xiong Zhiqi's injuries.

"Brother Zhao, am I dying...... I...... I...... I feel like I'm so weak......"

Zhao Zhu patted Xiong Zhiqi's fat face. Said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a few broken ribs, your skin is rough and thick, even if the organs are subjected to some shocks, it will not have much impact, slow down, with your physical fitness, you should be able to stand up again." ”

"Whew...... Luckily, I really thought I was dying, the feeling of being smashed just now. It's really uncomfortable, it hurts. ”

Xiong Zhiqi covered his chest with one hand and supported the ground with the other, trying to get up, but he didn't succeed.

Zhu Jianping also wanted to stand up, but he had just lost an arm, so he wouldn't adjust his body balance much at this time. I tried a few times, but I fell halfway through.

"I'll help you up."

Zhao Zhu first helped Zhu Jianping up, sat on the stone bench, and then carefully helped Xiong Zhiqi up. Let him sit down on the stone bench as well, and then, standing on his own.

"Jing ~ worm, you will become Yang Daxia in the future. Okay, are you okay? Xiong Zhiqi didn't forget to ridicule Zhu Jianping even at this time.

"You'd better talk less. If you trigger a broken bone to pierce your heart, you'll be straight to the fart, and I'm not very concerned about the next mission time anyway, at most, a month at most, and an arm is broken. ”

"Uh......" was said like this, Xiong Zhiqi really didn't dare to talk anymore, the group leader can completely recover the injured person, but if you die, you will be kicked out of the group directly, and I will say goodbye to you directly.

"Zhao Dashao, what should I do?" Zhu Jianping asked.

"I'd like to try it again." Zhao Zhu said honestly.

"If you also hang up the lottery, we are disabled, and we can't even go out." Zhu Jianping reminded.

"I know it in my heart, I'll pay attention, it's a big deal, let's climb out together, hehe." Zhao Zhu smiled, and then stood in front of the thatched house again.

"Dead fat man, you said that this Xu Fuli is not powerful, a thatched house, just scrap me and you, the most important thing is that we didn't even open the door completely, this is the real powerful person, compare with him, the group of administrators who usually like to pretend to be gods and be reserved and the bosses who have spent more than ten missions are a bunch of fucking waste."

Xiong Zhiqi also nodded at this time, expressing his agreement with Zhu Jianping's words, the administrator in the group is indeed very strong, but it is not strong enough to fold the space and then arrange so many unbelievable things, the level of the two sides is not on a parallel line at all, no, not even on the same plane.

Zhao Zhu took out three incense sticks from his bag, inserted them in a crack in the rock in front of the door, and then took two steps back, bowing three times very reverently.

"The second generation is different, it's like a relative with someone, and it's a lot higher than the level of the two of us rushing in to grab things just now." Zhu Jianping looked at Zhao Zhu over there and sighed, although he was the strongest, the habit he had developed before couldn't be changed.

I don't know why, the three incense sticks burned very fast, incredibly fast, almost after Zhao Zhu's three worships, the three incense sticks burned directly to the end.

"Huh...... Eating so fast, are you not full? Xiong Zhiqi couldn't help but say at this time, "Brother Zhao, I still have incense in my bag, why don't we order some more for Uncle Xu?" ”

When Zhao Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but cry and laugh.

What he was thinking about at this time was in the ghost tide memory picture, Xu Fu taught himself the method of vomiting in the sedan chair.

Therefore, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping, who were sitting on the side, saw Zhao Zhu sitting directly on the ground, and sitting cross-legged, clasping his hands, as if he was meditating.

"Well, what is this doing? ...... hissed" Xiong Zhiqi habitually touched his head, but he pulled the wound on his chest, and the pain made him bared his teeth again.

"Meditate." Zhu Jianping replied.

Xiong Zhiqi rolled his eyes, of course he knew that he was meditating, isn't this nonsense for you to answer.

"Madame's mind is so clear and her heart is disturbed, and people's hearts are so quiet and she wants to be involved. It can often send its desires and calm its mind, clear its heart and clear its mind, and naturally the six desires are not born. The mind must first cure the eyes, and the eyes are also the masters of the fugue, and the words of the fugue are in the heart, so they are suppressed in the eyes and returned to the heart. ”

The method of spitting in Zhao Zhu's heart continued to be silently recited, and then, he began to enter that ethereal state, a state similar to self-forgetfulness;

In fact, this method of breathing has little to do with the mantra and the mental method, otherwise everyone in the world can go to the spiritual method, which still needs to be comprehended by yourself, and the master leads you to a Zhou Tian, Zhao Zhu is clear, sitting in the sedan chair at that time, Xu Fu spit out the heart formula, and then, he still used the surrounding momentum and aura to run in the body for a week, so that he completely understood the heart method.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the black door in front of him slowly opened in front of him, the door opened very slowly, but it looked fast.

The door opened, revealing the scene inside, and facing the door was a vermilion table, on which was a mirror, the mirror was only the size of a palm, but it looked very imposing, a little scorching, as if with a kind of yang energy.

Then, behind the door, there is a drum, the drum is not big, and some ethnic minorities like to use the waist drum, but it is there, but there is a strong feeling of shaking Mount Tai, pressing people out of breath.

Zhao Zhu got up and walked to the house, halfway through, he stopped and turned around, only to find that he was still sitting cross-legged in place, still meditating at the end.

When he turned around and looked at the thatched house, he saw a white-haired old man in a vermilion robe, sitting at the vermilion table in the room, with a pair of eyes, looking at Zhao Zhu, still that feeling, Zhao Zhu felt that in front of these eyes, everything about himself would be seen through by him.

Xu Fu seemed to be a little tired and a little tired, looked at Zhao Zhu for a while, then lowered his head, leaned on the vermilion table with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and then turned slightly sideways, knocked on the pot of wine on the table with the other hand, and shouted at Zhao Zhu:

"Boy, bring me wine."

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At this time, Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi, who were sitting outside, were suddenly startled, glanced at each other, and Xiong Zhiqi spoke first:

"Brother Zhao, are you out of gas?"

Zhu Jianping stood up and walked towards Zhao Zhu, who was meditating, and accidentally fell to the ground halfway, because he had just lost his arm, it was indeed easy to lose his balance when walking, and he stumbled to Zhao Zhu's side, Zhu Jianping stretched out his only hand and put it under the tip of Zhao Zhu's nose, and then showed disbelief and said with difficulty:

"Dead?"

", jing~ worm, don't scare me, we're just seriously injured, Brother Zhao hung up directly? Don't be so ruthless! Xiong Zhiqi also struggled to get over, but because of improper force, the whole person stumbled and fell to the ground again.

"Dead fatty, don't move, I didn't say that Zhao Dashao is dead, what if you move like this, if he doesn't die yet, what if you die first." Zhu Jianping scolded Xiong Zhiqi directly.

"What do you mean by not being dead? Does this thing still have a reprieve? Xiong Zhiqi was still crawling towards Zhao Zhu, and blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Zhu Jianping felt that his eyes were hot, and looking at the dead fat man crawling here, he couldn't say anything sarcastic, just shook his head and hid the moist things in his eyes.

Xiong Zhiqi crawled over and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, but he didn't bother to wipe it, but put his hand on Zhao Zhu's body first, his hand was very sensitive.

"The body is still warm, the blood is still flowing at a low speed, the metabolism has basically stopped, and the body functions have not been damaged, this is a state of suspended animation, not really dead, the Indian gang of Yoga Ah San can fake death for a month without eating or drinking, and those who practice turtle breath in China can also do it, but what is Brother Zhao doing? Practicing here? ”

"Probably...... Zhao Dashao...... Already in the house? Zhu Jianping turned his head and looked at the closed black door. (To be continued......) u