Chapter 11: Sad Wu Qian

Chapter 11: Sad Wu Qian

"You ......" Everyone shook their heads, and when they saw the young man with a big knife on his shoulder, he shook his head with a hint of ridicule, walked quickly to the house, put on his clothes, smiled a little, and walked straight to the morning sun with his waist and eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Lin........" Li Sai'er stepped forward and called softly, but unexpectedly, the placket was tightly grabbed by Wu Qian, Li Sai'er looked back, but saw that Wu Qian shook his head with a serious face.

After a slight pause, the boy had already turned the corner of the house and disappeared.

Li Sai'er felt a pain in her heart, as if she felt that something extremely important was about to be lost, so she glanced at Wu Qian, pulled the corner of her clothes, and chased after her.

"Mr. Lin, please stay!" Turning around several houses, he saw the back of the young man. Li Sai'er was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly shouted.

Lin Du paused slightly, finally turned around, and asked with a light smile, "What else is the matter with Head Li?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Du suddenly felt that his back was hit by a strong force, and if he hadn't reacted quickly and moved half a step sideways, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Why are you so panicked, you dare to rush into Lin Du Keqing!" Li Sai'er saw that the person who came was so rude, and Liu Mei frowned and reprimanded.

The man was tall and out of breath, and when he saw that it was Li Sai'er, his expression was suddenly relieved, and he could control the momentum of rushing forward, and he didn't care about apologizing and bowing: "Subordinates see the head of the regiment!"

Li Sai'er glanced at Lin Du apologetically with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Please Mr. Lin wait for the little girl for a while!"

The man looked anxious and didn't wait for Li Sai'er to inquire and said urgently: "The head of the regiment this time all the goods we escorted were robbed, dozens of brothers were killed, and he and Wu Zhong finally managed to fight a bloody way before they escaped back!"

"What?" asked Li Sai'er's expression suddenly changed.

"What I said below is true, even Wu Zhong is afraid that he can't see it alive?" The man said with red eyes, and his eyes were in a trance and he almost cried.

The black shadow behind Li Sai'er flashed, and a person rushed out, grabbed the man's collar and lifted him up, and roared with tears in his eyes: "What are you talking about? Tell the old man again!"

When the man saw the visitor, he was immediately terrified, and he didn't dare to move a bit, and said cautiously: "Wu Zhong was seriously injured, and his subordinates will come back on his back, and he happened to meet Doctor An in the front hall, Doctor An took a look, and only said one sentence, the bones of the whole body are broken, and there is no help! Otherwise, even if his subordinates have great courage, they will not dare to talk nonsense!"

Wu Zhong's expression stiffened, and he suddenly hit the top like a heavy stick, and his body was shaky. The strong sadness drove the tears to fall, the stiffness of the five fingers was actually half of the strength, and the man who slipped from Wu Qian's hand suddenly seemed to be amnesty, took a few steps back with bated breath, and carefully distanced himself from Wu Qian.

"Doctor An said that there is no help, then it must be enough...... My son is hopeless...... There is no help...... Hopeless......" Wu Qian muttered, a few strands of white hair slipped down, and suddenly seemed to be ten years old, several people saw him like this, they were all uncomfortable, Li Sai'er looked sad, showed his hand and put his arm around Wu Qian, and comforted him personally: "Uncle Wu, don't be too sad, pay attention to your body!"

Wu Qian wanted to flick his hand, but he heard Li Sai'er's voice, but he sighed heavily, patted the little hand, and said with a gloomy expression: "I'm going to see Zhong'er, he must have a lot to say to my father!"

"Maybe I can try it!" A faint voice suddenly sounded, although the voice was small, but it seemed to have infinite magic, and immediately wrapped the eyes of several people.

Wu Qian walked lonely, smelled this, as if he hadn't heard it, walked a few more steps, suddenly stopped, the original dead eyes suddenly had a little vitality, his eyes looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, and said in a snort: "You...... What do you say?"

"I said maybe I can try!" Lin Du smiled slightly, and in Wu Qian's eyes, it was like spring blossoming, Wu Qian's expression changed a few times, and he suddenly hurried forward, grabbed Lin Du's hand, and rushed towards the front hall.

Several people were in disbelief, and they looked at each other with a hint of suspicion and chased after the general.

"This guy is so showy!" Zhu Yu'er pursed her thin lips and shook her head, still with a touch of disdain, and walked slowly towards the front hall.

In the front hall, An Zizai leaned on the wooden chair, this person was about forty years old, the gray robe was very neat, elegantly picked up a cup of tea, his fingers gently clamped the bowl lid, and looked indifferently at the young man lying on the stretcher.

The young man was only about twenty, very similar to that Wu Qian, but he was obviously seriously injured, his chest collapsed, his face was as pale as paper, and streams of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he let out a vague moan.

"The bones of the whole body are broken, if you don't save it, you can't save it, and you still want to do this!" An Zizi shook his head self-deprecatingly, twisted up the tea bowl, and pecked a mouthful of green tea soup, only to feel a fragrance swinging from the tip of his tongue, refreshing people's hearts, and couldn't help but close his eyes, and praised in his heart: "Good tea!"

Suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that Wu Qian rushed into the front hall with a young man, and behind him, Li Sai'er and others followed in, and shook his head inadvertently.

"Zhong'er!" Wu Qian saw the appearance of his beloved son, and suddenly felt sad in his heart, and pounced on him, and the old tears were all over the place.

An Zizi saw Li Sai'er, leaned down slightly, and said lightly: "I've seen Captain Li!"

Li Sai'er nodded expressionlessly, a pair of smoke-like eyes filled with deep worry, looking at Wu Zhong, thinking that Wu Zhong grew up with him, his heart was also inexplicably sad, if it weren't for his tenacity, I am afraid that he would have been dazzling and weeping.

Seeing that no one took care of him, An Zizai suddenly felt a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, put his hands behind his back and said: "Elder Wu's beloved son has been carefully diagnosed in the future, so don't be too sad, it's better to prepare for the future earlier, there are still some things in the future, so I will leave." ”

"Wait!" An angry shout sounded in the hall, Wu Qian jumped up and scolded with red eyes: "An Zizai, you bastard, the old man's son is still angry, you want the old man to prepare for the future, what the hell is your heart, if you don't say ugly today, the old man will be over with you!"

"Hahaha! Joke!" An Zizi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said loudly: "The old man is helpless if he is helpless, do you think that the old man's nickname of magic is a fraud!"

When a few people heard this, they only felt that this was extremely harsh, and their eyes looked at An Zizi, although they knew that this person had good medical skills, and there would be something indispensable to ask him in the future, but their hearts were too hateful.

"Hmph, don't think that you are the only one in this Puji Town who can heal the sick and the living! I think it's just a fucking quack doctor who doesn't know how to play the ball!"

"You're ......!" Wherever An Zizi went, where was he not respectful and careful to serve, when he was so angry, his heart was extremely angry, and he flicked his robe and said angrily: "Hmph! Since you are a quack doctor, don't ask for the old man's door in the future from your whirlwind demon hunting group!"

"Hmph! There is no virtue in this way, don't ask for it!" Wu Qian saw that his beloved son was endangered, and he was already in a state of confusion, and he didn't leave any emotion in his mouth, his eyes were full of fire, and he suddenly bowed deeply to the end, and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, it's hard work!"

An Zi was about to rush away angrily, but when he suddenly saw such a scene, he suddenly had doubts in his heart, and in his hesitation, Wei Wangu stepped forward and persuaded softly, and suddenly he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, and looked at the young man.

"Today's events may have some twists and turns!" Lin Du thought in his heart, nodded with a wry smile, took a deep breath, approached the stretcher, observed for a moment, and finally reached his finger to his wrist.

"Wait!" An Zizi said coldly.

When Lin Du heard this, he slowly raised his head, his eyes met An Zizai's cold gaze in the air, and he didn't have the slightest fear and said, "I don't know what Doctor An has to say!"

"Hmph! Where did you come from, the hairy boy, I don't understand the rules at all! Haven't you heard of the rules of medical treatment and second-hand medicine?" An Zizai said coldly: "Without my nod, you will make such a big and small shot, you really want to slap my magic in the face!"

"You straight thief, the old man is fighting with you!" Wu Qian's son was dying, and he was already in a state of confusion, seeing that this An Zizi was still talking here, he suddenly shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, and he slashed at Xue Zizai with one palm.

This palm struck with anger, and it was extremely powerful and powerful.

An Zi sneered at the corner of his mouth, but there was no slightest panic in his feet, his palm was like a weak willow supporting the wind, and with a slight beat, Wu Qian's palm was suddenly dissolved in the spiritual power roll, and then his arm shook slightly, Wu Qian suddenly took a few steps back, and sat down on the wooden chair, only then did he dissolve the palm strength, An Zizi said coldly and sarcastically at the corner of his mouth: "Wu Qian, if you want to do it with me, are you far away?"

Tian Yuzhen and the others suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, they also didn't expect that they only had the medical skills of Dao An on weekdays, but they never thought that their cultivation had reached such a point, with the cultivation of this Wu Qianling Martial Arts Realm in the later stage, with an angry blow, how fierce the power was, but it was resolved by this person lightly, so the people present, I am afraid that only Li Sai'er can match it.

"You!" Wu Qian was furious, his eyes were red, and he rushed up from the chair.......

Li Sai'er stretched out her hand to stop Wu Qian, squeezed out a shallow smile, and asked slightly: "Then according to the rules of Doctor Anshen, how can Lin Du make a move?"

"Hehe!" An Zizai sneered, lifted his robe, sat down on the chair, picked up the cup of fragrant tea and took a sip, and then said slowly: "This is simple, since it is said that this person is hopeless, if there is a person who is not interested in making a move, everything will be closed if he is cured, and if he can't be cured, he will .......!" An Zizai glanced at Lin Du obliquely, and his voice gradually rose: "Self-destruct your eyes, just cut off your limbs!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, I didn't expect this peace to be elegant on weekdays, but today it is so difficult for a teenager, if the teenager loses, wouldn't he be disabled for life and become a waste, such a bet is really too bloody and cruel.

Li Sai'er raised her cloak, her pretty face was already disgusted with the cold, she forcibly suppressed her churning anger, and said in a cold voice: "Doctor An, do you have to do things like this!"