Chapter Fifty-Three: The Fateful Assembly
The cyan true qi around Erlong's body became thicker and thicker, and after these true qi entered his body, it was like countless tiny blades scraping on his muscles and bones.
Ling Jiutian had used his true qi to protect Erlong's heart veins in advance in order to remove most of the free toxins in his body, but now all that remained in his body was stubborn and intractable poisonous residue, attached to the internal organs and organs. And only a martial arts powerhouse of Ling Jiutian's level could control his true qi to the slightest, which would not only not damage Erlong's body, but also help him get rid of poison.
"Ah......" Erlong's body seemed to have tens of thousands of silver needles pierced together, and the pain almost made him collapse. The most unbearable are the eyes and ears, which are the two most poisoned.
Erlong couldn't bear the pain, and instinctively covered his eyes with both hands.
"You can't cover your eyes, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!" A cheer rang out in Erlong's mind. Erlong hurriedly clasped his hands together. Because of the unbearable severe pain, the backs of Erlong's two hands were pinched by the buttoned nails, his teeth were clenched, and the green tendons and blood vessels on his entire bald head burst out like the rhizomes of an old tree.
Some female masters in the audience couldn't bear to look at the scene on the stage.
Even Li Gang felt his scalp tingle when he saw it, although he had also used extremely cruel punishments to deal with traitors and prisoners on the battlefield, those who suffered were all adults. In the end, the weaker side of the war between the two countries may also let underage teenagers or even young girls go to the battlefield, but Da Wei treats these underage captives as if they surrender or do not kill, and if they do not, they will mix cold stones and arsenic in their last meal, so that they will die in the illusion of peace.
In other words, a young man of Erlong's age, even if he was a prisoner, Li Gang had never used punishment, and Cardamom Fanghua's girl captives had never been humiliated by the soldiers. Because no soldier can destroy humanity and do inhumane things to a child of this age. It is precisely because Da Wei has always adhered to this bottom line, and although the surrounding countries have conflicts of interest with Da Wen, they have no monstrous hatred. Therefore, when Xixia invaded Dawei two hundred years ago, the residents on the border of Xixia actually came to report half a day in advance, which reduced some casualties in Daming. After all, the war between empires is the decision of those in power, and they cannot change it. But the ability to allow captives to die with dignity has already demonstrated the magnanimity of an empire.
Li Gang has always put the country first, and always considers the interests of major countries when dealing with things, but at this moment he has a kind of decision, he must tell the lord of the country about this matter as it is.
Liang Yuan, Long Yuan, and Ling Qinglan also looked at the stage anxiously, praying in their hearts that Erlong could hold on. Long Yuan and Erlong are the closest, and because of this, Ling Qinglan and the others are not strangers to Erlong.
Chong Shi Dao Chang shook his head, looked ashamed, and quietly left. Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, he has been friends with Mo Baichuan for ten years, but he didn't know that this person was so ruthless. If his own disciple did such a thing that hurt the heavens, would Mo Baichuan not know about it?
The martial arts people who had spoken to Mo Baili in the audience also felt that they had no face to look at it anymore, and they also withdrew from this place.
After an hour of purgatory-like torture, Erlong's pain gradually subsided, he closed his eyes tightly, and when the strong sunlight passed through his eyelids, he could feel a red light in his eyes, and some noise could gradually be heard in his ears.
After another cup of tea, Erlong felt that the true qi in his body was gradually thinning, and he tried to open his eyes, the dazzling sunlight caused his eyes to flow gray-black tears.
"I ...... I can see it. Erlong's eyes reflected a hazy scene, and after a while, the scene gradually became clearer.
"I can hear it. Erlong couldn't believe for a moment that he would be able to see the light and hear the sound one day.
Long Yuan's nervous mood was relieved when he saw Erlong getting better, and a sharp pain came from the Achilles tendon in his leg, which made his feet weak, and he fell to the side, his arm was naturally extended, and he hugged Ling Qinglan's weak shoulder, supporting himself from falling.
"Ah...... Senior brother, what are you doing......" Ling Qinglan was startled by Long Yuan's movements, and then a red cloud appeared on her face. However, after seeing the painful expression on Long Yuan's face, she didn't push Long Yuan away.
After being excited for a while, the two dragons on the stage knelt down in front of Ling Jiutian and bowed down.
"Erlong, my master has accepted you as a beginner disciple, call your master quickly. Long Yuan shouted at Erlong.
Erlong was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked up at Ling Jiutian in disbelief, and Ling Jiutian smiled kindly at him.
"Master!" Erlong hurriedly kowtowed nine times at Ling Jiutian.
Mr. Xue also showed a pleased smile, using the true qi of a martial artist to remove poison for others was a bold idea that he had after reading the medical classics given by Long Yuan, but he didn't expect it to be really successful.
"However, although Erlong can see and hear, his writing ability may not be restored. Mr. Xue is familiar with many medical books and knows that once the human brain is damaged, it is very likely that it will not recover, so he guessed that although Erlong can still recognize words in the future, he will not be able to write.
Erlong was also a little sad for a while when he heard Mr. Xue's words, but soon he looked away and said, "It's okay, I'm already very content to see the light and hear the voice again." ”
"Get up, since you call me Master, I won't let you be wronged, go down first to recuperate. With that, Ling Jiutian probed and lifted the two dragons out of thin air from the ring and sent them to the bottom of the ring.
"I wonder if Mr. Xue intends to enter Longyin Villa?"
"But don't dislike it, you can't ask for it. Mr. Xue bowed his hand to Ling Jiutian and said, he knew that there was a healer like the Qi Yuan Magician in the Martial Sect, and after entering the Longyin Villa, he would be able to make his medical skills go further, of course he couldn't ask for this kind of opportunity.
"Good. I'll send my husband down first, there are still things I need to preside over here. Ling Jiutian waved his long sleeves, and a dragon-shaped true qi was rolled up, and Mr. Xue sent it down.
"Brother Long Yuan, thank you for your great kindness, Erlong will not dare to forget it in this life. Erlong saluted Long Yuan.
"It's nothing, you're okay now. Long Yuan touched Erlong's bald head and said with a smile.
"Let him go back to recuperate first, you need to recuperate for a while. Mr. Xue knew that Long Yuan's Achilles tendon must be traumatized, so he reminded Long Yuan.
Long Yuan is also extremely tired at the moment, although he also brings a dark iron plate to train on weekdays, but the weight is much lighter than today, plus it is impossible for him to control the two-legged battle by the tendon force in the competition, so the strength in his body has been squeezed out after three competitions.
"Little junior brother, you go back and rest first, brother went to the street to buy you two fat chickens to stew, you kid ......" Qi Meiran could see that Long Yuan was exhausted at this time, in the past, Long Yuan always had endless energy, but at this time, he was tired like this, it can be seen that the three competitions that sealed the sea of qi consumed him a lot.
"Senior brother, I'll send you back. By the way, arrange a place for Erlong and them. Ling Qinglan hugged Long Yuan and took Erlong and a few people back to the villa.
Su Donghe looked at Long Yuan and the others who were leaving, and he also felt quite helpless in his heart, there had never been a martial arts sect that accepted a worldly martial artist as a disciple.
"The little junior brother's heart is too heavy. He sighed.
"It's not a good thing, it's not good for him in the future. Back then, the master was too heavy in the dust, and he was driven out of the villa by the master to experience, I hope the little junior brother will not be like this. But the master shouldn't let the little junior go on like this. Chen Yu said.
After Ling Qinglan returned to the villa, she asked Xiaoxiao to arrange a place for Erlong Liang Yuan and Mr. Xue, and then sent Long Yuan back to his house.
"Oh my God, Senior Brother, how did your room become like this, you didn't learn blacksmithing like the Third Senior Brother. As soon as Ling Qinglan entered Long Yuan's room, she saw that iron balls, iron plates, iron rods and other iron tools were placed in his room, and iron man piles and sandbags took up most of the space in the entire room.
"Senior brother, what are you doing with these things?" Ling Qinglan turned around and asked Long Yuan.
However, at this time, Long Yuan was already sitting on the bed and falling asleep against the bedpost.
Ling Qinglan pouted helplessly, and moved all the empty iron tools out of the room, making a lot of space. Seeing that Long Yuan was dirty, she went to fetch water again, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Long Yuan with a handkerchief. Anyway, Long Yuan slept very hard, unless he was almost full of sleep, it would be difficult for him to wake up, so Ling Qinglan was not worried about disturbing Long Yuan's sleep.
Ling Qinglan carefully cleaned the wounds on Long Yuan's body and helped him scrub his back.
"Hey, how can there be a tattoo here in the back of the heart, senior brother?" There is a fist-sized tattoo in the back of Long Yuan's heart, the shape is an irregular semi-circular arc, and in the arc is the word "morning".
Long Yuan's tattoo Qi Meiran and they all know it, because several teenagers always have to play in the water stream in the summer, so it is not a secret among several teenagers.
However, it was the first time Ling Qinglan saw it, and said to herself: "Senior brother will never get a tattoo, is this a mark left by senior brother's parents? Is the word Chen the real name of senior brother? Forget it, even senior brother himself doesn't know, it's useless for me to guess." ”
Ling Qinglan wiped Long Yuan's body with a wet handkerchief, the evaporation of water stains brought the temperature of the body surface, and the hairs around Long Yuan's body stood on end, and his instinctive reaction was to grab the quilt and cover it.
Long Yuan's hand touched the side of the bed twice, reached the hem of Ling Qinglan's skirt, pulled it to his chest as a futon, and then hugged the "futon".
Ling Qinglan was helping Long Yuan wipe the tattoo place, but she didn't pay attention to Long Yuan's movements, and at this time, she was suddenly hugged by Long Yuan, and both of them lay on the bed.
"Senior brother......" Ling Qinglan was ashamed and annoyed, she was a girl now, how could she be held by Long Yuan like this, and still hugged so tightly. Although Ling Qinglan had a lot of strength, she couldn't break free in Long Yuan's arms, and when she just wanted to bite Long Yuan's arm, she only heard Long Yuan dreaming: "Hmm...... Fifth Senior Brother, you ...... Squeezed to me, past the point, my quilt...... You robbed you...... Not. After grunting, Long Yuan pushed Ling Qinglan aside and reached out to touch the quilt cover.
"I'm not the fifth senior brother!" Ling Qing Lanyu pinched the tip of Long Yuan's nose with the two fingers of her hand, and then hurriedly left Long Yuan's room. The slightly flustered pace couldn't hide the girl's shyness.
At this time, in the ring of Longyin Villa, the fate-chasing meeting held for the martial arts heroes present was in full swing.