The more Lang Qi listened, the more angry he became, kicked open the door, and rushed in. The brawny man let out a "Ahh Lang Qi flipped over with a single knife, chopped off his right foot, followed by a knife, and stabbed it into the heart.

The thin man was stunned by the fright, trembling all over, his teeth striking each other, and rattling.

Lang Qi pulled out a knife, wiped the blood stains on the dead body, grabbed the clothes on the thin man's chest with his left hand, and shouted, "Are you An Xipeng?" The thin man bent his knees, fell to his knees, and said, "Please...... Girl......... Spare ...... I don't dare anymore. Lang Qi said: "Who wants your life?" Get up. Anxipeng stood up tremblingly, his knees weakened, he was unsteady on his feet, and he was about to kneel down again. Lang Qi put the five ingots and two packets of medicine on the table in his arms and said, "Go out." ”

An Xipeng didn't know what she meant, so she had to slowly walk out of the room and open the door. The front desk heard a voice and asked inside, "Who?" An Xipeng didn't dare to make a sound. Lang Qi told him to lead his mount, and the two got on their horses and galloped out of town.

Lang Qi grabbed the reins of his mount and shouted, "If you scream, I'll chop off your dog's head." Anxi Penglian said: "Don't dare." Lang Qi said angrily: "You said I didn't dare to chop!" He drew his knife as he spoke. An Xipeng hurriedly said: "No, no, it's not that the girl doesn't dare to chop, it's ...... It's small and don't dare to scream. Lang Qi smiled, put the knife into the sheath, and said in his heart: "I really don't dare to chop off your dog's head, otherwise who will treat him?" ”

In less than an hour, the two men had arrived at the old woman's house. Lang Qi walked to Shen Huihui's bed, and saw that he was groggy, and his face was red under the candlelight, thinking that he was burning badly. Lang Qi grabbed An Xipeng and said, "I'm the ...... My brother is wounded, and you should heal him. ”

When An Xipeng heard that he was called to treat his illness, he let go of his doubts and anxiety, looked at Shen Huihui's face, checked his pulse, untied the strip of cloth on his shoulder, looked at the wound, shook his head a few times, and said: "This master is now very lacking in blood, and the void fire is rushing to ......" Lang Qi said: "Whoever told you this, you quickly cure him, if you don't cure him, you don't want to leave." An Xipeng said: "I went to the town to get medicine, and it was in vain to have no medicine." ”

At this time, Shen Huihui calmed down a little and listened to the two of them talking. Lang Qi said: "Hmph, you treat me as a three-year-old child? You prescribe the medicine, and I will redeem it. An Xipeng was helpless and said, "Then please ask the girl to bring a pen and paper, and I will prescribe it." ”

But in this poor mountain dwelling, where does the pen and paper come from? Lang Qi frowned, unable to do anything. An Xipeng was quite proud and said, "This master's illness can't be delayed, so it's best to let me go back to the town to get medicine." Shen Huihui said: "Sister, you can take a piece of fine wood and burn it into charcoal and write it on coarse paper, otherwise it will be written on a wooden board." Lang Qi said happily: "In the end, you still have a lot of flowers." As she said, she burned a piece of charcoal, and the old woman found a piece of yellow paper to worship the Bodhisattva. An Xipeng had no choice but to open a prescription.

Lang Qi waited for him to finish writing, found a straw rope to tie his hands and feet, put it next to the bed, and then put Shen Huihui's single knife next to his pillow, and said to the old woman: "I will go to the town to redeem the medicine, if this dog doctor wants to escape, you can wake up my brother and hack him to death first." ”

Lang Qi rode to the town again, found the medicinal herb store, called the door to dispense more than ten pieces of medicine, a total of one or two or three dollars of silver, touched the bag, and left the five ingots on the table at the old woman's house, and did not bring them out in a hurry, and said: "Take a credit, come back and give money." The waiter was in a hurry and shouted, "Girl, no, you ...... You are not a local, and the small shop is short of capital...... Lang Qi said angrily: "I borrowed this medicine, can it be done?" In the future, when you will have this disease, I will pay you back. The waiter said, "This is medicine for knife wounds, small ones...... The little ones never fight with people. Lang Qi said angrily: "You won't cut with a knife? Hmph, say such a full talk! With a brush, he pulled out a single knife and shouted: "I'll cut you, see if you are hurt?" The waiter saw the bright steel knife, his legs went limp, he sat down on the ground, and then got under the counter.

Lang Qi is a rich lady, unlike Wang Yidan, she borrowed on credit today, but it was the first time in her life, and she didn't want to go. took the medicine and got on the horse, the sky was getting brighter, and when I saw the villagers on the street bravely coming and going, I thought that Tang Liuye had been killed. When she returned to the old woman's house, it was already dawn, and she was busy decocting the medicine with the old woman, putting it in a thick bowl, taking it to Shen Huihui's kang and waking him up to drink the medicine.

Shen Hui saw that her face was covered with sweat and soot, and her hair was full of firewood and grass, thinking that she was born in a rich family and had never done these things of burning fire and cooking soup, she was very grateful, and she sat up and took the bowl, and with a thought, she handed the medicine bowl to An Xipeng's mouth and said, "You drink two sips." An Xipeng hesitated for a moment, Lang Qi already understood what Shen Huihui meant, and even said: "Yes, yes, if you want him to drink first, you don't know how bad this person is." An Xipeng had to open his mouth and take two sips. Shen Huihui said: "Sister, you can rest, this medicine will be drunk later." Lang Qi said: "What are you doing?" Shen Huihui said: "Look if he dies." Lang Qi said: "That's right, if he dies, this medicine can't be drunk." He placed the oil lamp next to Anxipeng's face, and looked at him with big black eyes without blinking, to see if he was dead or not.

An Xipeng smiled bitterly: "The doctor has the heart to cut shares, how can he harm people?" Lang Qi said angrily: "You and Donald Ghost secretly discussed, you want to harm other people's girls, and I heard the golden flute of other people." Still hard-mouthed? Shen Hui listened to the golden flute and hurriedly asked the reason. Lang Qi repeated what he heard, and said that he had killed the sixth master of Tang.

When she said this, she hurriedly went out and told the old woman that she had avenged her son and daughter-in-law. The old woman had tears and snot, crying and thanking, and kept chanting Buddha.

Shen Hui waited for Lang Qi to come back and asked An Xipeng, "What kind of person is the one who takes the golden flute?" And who is the pretty girl? Lang Qi pulled out a single knife and threatened on the side: "If you don't say it clearly, I will kill you with a knife." ”

An Xipeng was extremely frightened and said, "Little ...... The villain is said to be ...... Yesterday, Tang Liuye came to me and said that there were two people in his family who came to spend the night, one was seriously injured, and the other was a beautiful girl. He refused to take them in, but when he saw that the girl was surprisingly beautiful, he kept them for the night. Lang Qi said: "So he came to buy medicine from you?" An Xipeng said: "Yes, the villain should be damned." Shen Huihui said, "What does that man look like?" An Xipeng said: "Tang Liuye asked me to take a look, he is about twenty-three or four years old, dressed as a scholar, and has seven or eight knife wounds and stick wounds on his body. Shen Huihui said: "Is it badly injured?" An Xipeng said: "The injuries are very serious, but they are all external injuries, and they are not fatal." ”