Fang Hong's thoughts turned slightly, and the bamboo raft was pushed by the currents, and at an extremely fast speed, it leaned towards the shore. Just as he was about to go ashore and leave www.biquge.info he suddenly had a thought, raised his head, and reflected scenes in his eyes, and finally, a figure covered in blood appeared in the depths of his pupils, lying in the river, not knowing life or death.

"Why is he?" I don't know how many people have drowned in the river these years. But after confirming the identity of this person, Fang Hong was a little surprised.

He hooked his hand slightly, and the man was supported by the river around him, and quickly came here. Fang Hong is the monarch of Luotang River, and here, he has extremely strong control.

In a few moments, the man followed the current and came to his side. Fang Hong stretched out his hand and pulled him onto the raft, revealing a pale and ordinary face. This person's hair has turned a little gray, but his body is burly, his muscles are well-proportioned, and even when he is unconscious, his heart is beating strongly, and he is clearly a real practitioner.

Fang Hong knew this person, this person's name was Yang Jingye, and the two had dealt with each other for a while. The opponent's force is very terrifying, even if he uses the possession technique, it is difficult to help the other party. You can only use crowd tactics to scare them away.

It was hard for him to imagine that such a powerful person would be injured like this. Fang Hong looked at Yang Jingye's body, above his body, there were more than a dozen holes, and there was a faint smell of gunsmoke, which was clearly the injury caused by the firecracker.

"Is it the hand of the imperial court?" Fang Hong had some understanding in his heart, he could beat Yang Jingye so badly, only if the country took action, could it be possible.

The power of the imperial court is that Fang Hong is also very jealous. If one day, he is surrounded by countless firearms, and he will only have one way to die, and he will not even be able to save his divine body. After all, the destructive power of the fire gun does not only act on the physical body.

His eyes changed a few times, and then he lifted Yang Jingye, and immediately wrapped a layer of mist around his side, and his figure floated, and he crossed the shore at a very fast speed, heading in the direction of home.

"Young Master......" Fang Hong carried a man covered in blood home, but Yin Chuan was taken aback. "Yin Chuan, you go to Second Master Fang's house to get some wound medicine. ”

"Hey, okay. Yin Chuan nodded and hurried out the door. And Li Jinan came out of the back room, stepped forward to take a hand, and helped Yang Jingye into the house together.

Yang Jingye's appearance looks like only a hundred pounds, but in fact, it is far heavier than it seems. Li Jinan stretched out his hand to support it, and he felt that it was very laborious, as if he was holding a big stone.

"Master, this is a fire gun's wound, you have to use a knife to take out the projectile first. After all, Li Jinan traveled from south to north, and he could see the origin of Yang Jingye's injuries at a glance.

Fang Hong nodded, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Yang Jingye's body. His countless thoughts instantly intertwined into a dense net, enveloping his whole person.

Yang Jingye's blood qi was very strong, and he was extremely repulsive to Fang Hong's spiritual power, and a trace of burning sensation spread along his spirit.

"Boom. In Fang Hong's mind, the divine body with a human body and a snake tail was gently swinging its tail. His thoughts suddenly flashed with infinite light, instantly suppressing the burning sensation of blood qi, and forcibly began to manipulate Yang Jingye's blood.

"Gurgling. The originally calm blood, as if boiling, flowed in all directions, converging towards the wound. Inside Yang Jingye's body, he couldn't stop making a numbing sound.

Li Jinan's eyes widened in horror, he saw that the wounds all over Yang Jingye's body were open like mouths, and the projectiles that were originally embedded in them were slowly squeezed out of them.

"Bang bang bang. With a series of dull sounds, more than a dozen projectiles jumped out together and smashed to the ground in unison.

"You go boil some hot water and wipe his body. Smelling some pungent blood in the air, Fang Hong couldn't help frowning, turned to Li Jinan and said.

Li Jinan went down to get busy, and after a while, Yin Chuan also came back, holding a paper bag in her hand, which contained some black medicinal powder.

Second Master Fang is a barefoot doctor in the village, and his medical skills are not very good, and it is estimated that he is at the level of medicine immortals. However, the effect of his medicine powder for the treatment of trauma is still good, and the people in the village who go up and down the mountain and go down to the ground are always bound to bump and bump, and if they have a little injury, they all like to go to Fang Erye to buy some injury medicine, which is cheap and easy to use.

After Li Jinan wiped Yang Jingye's body, Fang Hong poured out the medicinal powder in the paper packet, grabbed a handful and sprinkled some on his wound. When he had done all this, he bandaged it with a clean linen cloth again.

Yang Jingye was in a coma for three days, and on the fourth day, he woke up leisurely.

"Yang Jingye, why did you end up in such an embarrassment? Didn't your White Lotus Sect move to southern Fujian?" After Yang Jingye woke up, Fang Hong asked with some curiosity.

This place is thousands of miles away from southern Fujian, even if there is an accident, you shouldn't run here.

"We are in Yanzhou Mansion in Zhejiang, and we were ambushed by the imperial court and suffered heavy losses. In order to cover the retreat of the people, the church and the private sector resisted desperately. However, because the imperial court sent the Shenji Battalion, the power of the fire gun was too great, and the dead soldiers of the private sect could not resist it at all. And I also fled while fighting, and entered the territory of Jiangxi. Yang Jingye still had some lingering palpitations when he thought of the situation that day.

Fang Hong of the Shenji Battalion also heard Xu Kuibi say once that this is a unit under the direct command of the imperial court, and it is also an army that is all rationed with firearms. The combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying, the internal defense of the Beijing division, the external preparation for the battle, and the prestige.

"Are you being surrounded?Otherwise, why are you so seriously injured?" Fang Hong was still clear about Yang Jingye's strength, unless he was forced into a corner, even if he couldn't fight, it would not be a problem to escape. After all, firecrackers also need people to use, and a clever warrior can predict in advance and dodge attacks.

"No...... No, in the Ming army, there was a master, I was slapped by the other party, and I was seriously injured directly. This gave the soldiers an opportunity to take advantage of it, and I was hit by a dozen firearms. Yang Jingye's tone was very calm, but his eyes were a little sharp.

"Can someone hurt you?" At this moment, Fang Hong was even more surprised, he had always thought that Yang Jingye's martial arts were close to the peak of human beings, and now he heard that someone could seriously injure him, which was really unbelievable.

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