"Qingshan is still the same, where are the heroes!"

"When I was a teenager, I set up a Lingyun ambition to break through these nine mountains and rivers!"

"However, the world is so sad, the young man has passed away, empty and sad, only to remember the past, remember the past, ......"

The melodious melody echoed endlessly in a wild place in Tianlong City, among the grass and on the path, an old man and a young man, carrying a medicine basket, the old man's body was slightly rickety, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and the singing voice spit out of his mouth was a little helpless and sad.

And the young man was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a ponytail, and her simple face seemed to reveal a little bit of worldliness, but when she heard the old man's singing, there was also a little sadness in her eyes.

"Grandpa, why are you here again. ”

The girl's voice is crisp and clean, free of impurities, and although it is not moving, it is very pleasant.

"Xiaoya, do you miss your brother?"

The old man's vicissitudes of life looked at the girl, his eyes were full of doting, but when he spoke, he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

"Grandpa, can you stop saying it? ”

There was a hint of anger in the girl's clean eyes, and she glanced over her head, tears rolling in her eyes again.

"Xiaoya, grandpa won't say it...... Do not say. ”

The old man touched the girl's head and sighed, the figure of the radiant, loyal and simple young man seemed to echo in his mind again, but now, he could only recall the past.

The breeze was blowing, and the old and the young were silent, carrying a large and a small medicine basket on their backs, as if they were all reminiscing.

Walking through the grass and across the path, the two came to the lake.

"Grandpa, there are so many dead people. ”

When the girl saw the corpse lying on the ground beside the lake, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she whispered.

The old man's brow furrowed, and then he shook his head.

"There's one more person there. The girl saw a figure floating in the water of the lake, lifeless.

"Xiaoya, let's go. ”

The old man took the girl's hand, as if he didn't want the girl to see the picture of the dead people.

But although the girl was pulled by the old man, she seemed reluctant to look away, and her clean eyes kept staring at the figure in the lake.

"Grandpa, wait a minute. The girl shouted, but the old man still pulled the girl: "Xiaoya, let's go." ”

"Wait a minute, grandpa, he's like an older brother. ”

The girl still refused to leave, her eyes kept staring at the figure in the lake.

Hearing the girl's words, the old man's eyes also looked at the figure in the lake, it was a young man, the lines on his face were clean, angular, and very delicate, and he and his grandson, there were indeed one or two points of similarity.

The same age, the same clean face, but I don't know if his smile can be as clean and sunny as his grandson.

The old man's hand was released, and the girl's figure moved slightly, and she stepped directly into the lake, tapping the lake water with her toes, and Ling Bo stepped forward, which can only be done by the cultivation of the Lingwu realm.

Soon, the girl came to the side of the figure in the lake, lifted the young man's body, and then walked again and returned to the lake.

"Grandpa, he's still alive. ”

The girl gently put the young man down, only to see that the young man's body was covered with blood, and his clean face seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time, and it was a little vague and pale.

The old man glanced at the young man and nodded: "There is indeed a breath of air." ”

"Then grandpa, you save him. ”

The girl looked at the old man with clean eyes, with a bit of anticipation.

The old man's eyes flickered, as if he was a little hesitant, and he shook his head slightly: "Xiaoya, after your brother left, grandpa swore that he would never save anyone in this life except for you." ”

"Grandpa, that's angry talk, you are a pharmacist, you save the dead and help the wounded, you are the most merciful person, how can you see death without saving it, and don't you find out that he really looks like a brother. ”

The girl said anxiously, her voice revealing a bit of sincerity.

"Xiaoya, but he's not your brother after all. The old man smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I don't care, you must save him. The girl said coquettishly, as if she was cheating, so that the old man was speechless for a while, after the grandson left, in this world, he was left with such a granddaughter to accompany him, his only relative.

"Just once!"

The old man raised a finger at the girl, and a smile immediately appeared on the girl's face, and she nodded heavily: "Grandpa Xiexie." ”

The old man shook his head, squatted down slightly, and put his finger on the young man's wrist.

But in an instant, the old man trembled, his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

The girl said suspiciously when she saw the old man's movements.

"Xiaoya, no, we can't save this person. The old man looked at the girl, his eyes were a little sharp, and his eyes were firm.

"Weishenme?" the girl was puzzled.

"If you can't save it, you can't save it, Xiaoya, let's go. ”

The old man pulled the girl's young man and wanted to leave, but the girl was puzzled, and her eyes kept staring at the young man who was lying down.

"Ahem!"

A cough came from the young man's mouth, and the girl was startled by the blood donation mixed with the water of the lake flowing out of the young man's mouth.

"No, grandpa, he's still alive, if we don't save him, he'll die. ”

The girl broke free from the old man's hand and refused to leave.

"Xiaoya, this person really can't be saved. The old man persuaded.

"What can't be saved, grandpa, your medical skills are so powerful, proficient in herbs, there is no injury you can't cure, I know that you swore never to save people again because you couldn't save your brother at the beginning, but now he's the same as his brother, he is about to die, you can obviously save it, weishenme can't save it." ”

The girl seemed to be a little angry and yelled at the old man, making the old man tremble lightly and look at the girl in a daze.

After a moment of silence, the old man sighed, after all, he still couldn't resist the girl, put down the medicine basket and handed it to the girl, then squatted down and took out a small box from his body.

The box was opened, and what was contained inside was a golden needle, a golden needle.

Human limbs, meridians, flesh and bones, can be connected, through the golden needle puncture technique, can pass the human qi, activate blood to dredge the meridians, break all blockages.

Stripped off the young man's clothes, a flame appeared in the old man's hand, wrapped around the golden needle, and the flame golden needle slowly pierced towards the young man's skin, making a slight sound of sneering.

The old man condensed all his thoughts on the young man, and took nine hundred and eighty-one stitches in a row, so that the young man's body was full of golden needles.

A shocked look flashed in the girl's eyes when she saw this scene, his grandfather, nine needles and one life, which means that nine needles go down, and one life can be renewed.

But at this moment, the old man has received eighty-one stitches in a row, which shows that the condition of this young man is not trivial.

After the ninety-nine-eighty-one needles pierced the young man's body, a flame appeared in the old man's hand again, wandering on those golden needles, so that the flames on the golden needles would not be extinguished, and they kept piercing into the young man's skin, making the young man's entire body become red, and those blocked blood meridians were gradually opened.

Where the needle pierced, a trace of black blood flowed out, and it was immediately evaporated by the flames.

At the same time, there is also a stream of water vapor in the young man's body, which is constantly coming out and being evaporated, and this water vapor is the lake water that enters the young man's body, not from the mouth, but from the steam.

The girl saw that the young man's pale face gradually became a little ruddy, and her heart relaxed slightly, nine needles to continue life, nine hundred and eighty-one needles are enough to continue nine lives, it is impossible for this young man not to be saved.

The young man's body became redder and redder, as if it was about to burn, and the whole person was filled with the light of fire.

"Ahem!"

The cough came out again, and it seemed to have a bit of life, making the smile on the girl's face brighter and brighter.

"Get up. ”

The old man's palm trembled, and suddenly all eighty-one golden needles jumped out of the young man's body, and the old man burned them all with flames, and then put them back into his wooden box and put them away.

"Grandpa, why hasn't he woken up yet. ”

The girl asked the old man, nine stitches to continue his life, eighty-one stitches have been dropped, the young man should be sober.

"I don't want him to wake up yet. ”

The old man spoke, then lifted the young man's body, put his back on his back, and said to the girl: "Xiaoya, put the medicine basket you hold on your back together, let's go back, his injury is not so simple." ”

"Good. ”

The girl nodded, although she didn't quite understand what the old man meant, but since the grandfather promised to save the young man, he would definitely save the other party, and she never doubted this.