Chapter 244: Beat You to Choose a Day?
What the hell, Qingping is a black view?!
Qin Liuxi rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit someone.
She worked hard to get money to repair the Taoist temple of the road, and finally got some improvement.
Qingyuan hurriedly dragged her, she couldn't fight, as soon as she hit her, the reputation of the monks beating people would spread throughout Dayan, and when the time came, they Qingpingguan would really become famous.
They want a reputation, but it can't be such a reputation, it's not good, isn't it?
Qingyuan persuaded: "He went out without brushing his teeth, his mouth is smelly, and you can't do it, what if it hurts your hand?" ”
Qin Liuxi hadn't spoken yet.
An arrogant voice came from behind him: "Yuan Meng, slap the young master in the mouth, the young master will drop his two teeth." ”
"Yes."
Everyone's eyes are full of flowers.
Someone rushed over, grabbed Lai Xiucai's collar, and snapped two big ear scrapers, the slap was deafening, and everyone felt that their cheeks hurt and panicked.
Lai Xiucai, who was beaten to the point of stardom, looked even more confused, his mouth was fishy and sweet, something was in it, and he turned his head and snorted.
The two teeth were mixed in the blood foam star and fell into the eyes of everyone.
No more, no less, two.
Wow.
Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the noble son who was obviously a gentleman, and subconsciously took two steps back.
Nian Xiucai and they are even more frightened, this, where is this little evil star, how can you say that if you beat someone, you will beat someone?
"You, how do you beat people......" Lai Xiucai pointed at Mu Xi with half of his swollen face.
"Pointing at the master again, chop off your fingers and feed them to the dog." Mu Xi said arrogantly: "If you beat you, you will beat you, do you still have to choose a day?" ”
When his first name was fake?
Lai Xiucai's hand suddenly retracted, he was a long-eyed person, and he knew that the person in front of him really dared.
Mu Xi snorted: "Not arrogant? Listen to the sound of the black watch again? The peace charm that the master is asking for here, you say it's a black view, doesn't that mean that the master was deceived by it, isn't the master faceless? ”
Crowd: Is that the logic? Isn't it because you're a bully, just fight when you say you'll fight?
"You are a little talent, and you dare to make a lot of nonsense, saying that let the students of the world come to denounce Qingpingguan, but you can be pulled down." Mu Xi took a sip: "The master has never seen anyone more arrogant than the master." ”
Except for Qin Liuxi, he is really more arrogant than him.
"You, Qingping Guan can't save him when he sees death, is it still reasonable?"
"If you don't save it, you won't save it, why should you save it, who said that if you leave your family, you must save people, you have to be merciful and go to the wrong place, right? Isn't the next mountain Wuxiang Temple, go there and let the monks have mercy. This is the Xuanmen Taoist Temple. Mu Xi pointed to the mountain next door.
Qin Liu's eyes were relieved, and he didn't give this talisman in vain.
"But if you can cure your wounds, why can't you cure them?" One of the students said, "There has to be an explanation, right?" ”
"If you are not careful, how can you rely on the Taoist temple? As for the ...... of incurability, Mu Xi glanced at Qin Liuxi, why?
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Don't ask, heal him first. Chi Yuan Dao and Yu Changkong walked over, saw the scene in front of them, and ordered with a smile.
Qin Liuxi was reluctant.
"Karma has its own destiny, since a person is injured in the back mountain, it is not an exaggeration to heal him." Chi Yuan said again.
Qin Liuxi pouted, then walked in front of Tang Xiucai, and tore his sleeve that had been torn and stained red with blood, and at a glance, this person's right forearm also fell somehow, and it actually cut a deep bone-visible hole, and the wound was hideous.
Qin Liuxi's gaze fell on the black qi attached to the wound, and he sneered twice.
Yu Changkong also saw it, subconsciously twisted his eyebrows, looked at the old man Chi on his side and said, "Lord, he ......"
Elder Chi said lightly: "Karma, from the cause, the effect is there." Childe, see through it and don't say it. ”
Yu Changkong was silent when he heard this.
Qin Liuxi pinched a magic trick, removed the evil qi attached to the wound, and said, "If you want to cure it, then treat it for you." But let me tell you, you can't use this hand. Qingyuan, let someone take my small medicine box. ”
"Yes."
Several literati listened to Qin Liuxi's words, and were shocked, and asked: "This Taoist leader, what do you mean by this, Brother Tang is going to end next year, why can't this hand be used?" You can't be cured? ”
"I can cure this time, and next time, next time." Qin Liuxi said coldly: "Some people think that if he can't use it, he won't be able to play, and he won't be able to take the Jinshi exam." ”
As she spoke, she stared at Tang Xiucai's eyes: "The reason, what have you done yourself, you don't need to say it, you know it in your heart." ”
Tang Xiucai's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was pale without any blood, and he subconsciously looked away.
Nian Xiu, who was supporting behind him, felt his body trembling, and felt annoyed in his heart, he was really unlucky.
And a few students were also a little uncertain, their backs were inexplicably chilling, and they swallowed their saliva.
This view is a little weird.
Qingyuan personally took the medicine box, and a little Taoist boy also alertly brought a basin of water and a cotton handkerchief.
Everything was placed in Qin Liuxi's hand, she directly tore off the cloth on Tang Xiucai's sleeve, exposed her entire forearm, first washed the wound with water, then opened the medicine box, took a little gold sore medicine and sprinkled it on it, and said, "It's cheap for you." ”
If Qi Qian was here, he would not be willing to give up this golden sore medicine.
After taking the medicine, the blood stopped at once, and the guards around Mu Xi saw it in their eyes, stared at the medicine bottle in Qin Liuxi's hand, their eyes lit up, and they grabbed the hand of their own son.
Good medicine, want, buy it.
The guards are sometimes injured, and the gold sore medicine that stops bleeding very quickly is like a life-saving medicine in their eyes.
Qin Liuxi didn't know what the guards thought, so he took a curved needle and a clean mulberry white leather thread and put it on, and then prepared to start stitching.
"Sew, sew?" Tang Xiucai rolled his eyes in horror.
"It's okay if you don't sew it, let it rot, you can go back to the doctor to apply the medicine yourself." Qin Liuxi made a gesture to put the needle and thread back in the medicine box, when she wanted to save it.
Tang Xiucai heard the bad words, his body shook, and he hurriedly said: "Sew, sew." ”
Qin Liuxi snorted reluctantly: "Bear it." ”
This person is not worthy of anesthetic, and must be sewn raw.
A needle penetrated the wound, Tang Xiucai screamed in pain, and sweat penetrated his forehead.
Qin Liuxi stuffed the cotton handkerchief in his mouth to block the painful sound: "It's noisy, it's so scared that my hands are shaking, don't blame me for the wrong sewing." ”
It's so rough!
The crowd looked at her timidly.
Qin Liuxi continued to sew, her stitching was not like ordinary sewing clothes, but double sutures, two layers inside and outside, so that the wound could be easily closed.
Her stitching movements were fast and steady, completely ignoring Tang Xiucai's painful appearance, and ignoring the pale faces of the onlookers.
Only the guards around Mu Xi, all of them were bright, and the wound was deep and bone-insighted, and they had also seen it, and now it seemed that it was easier to stitch it up than to take medicine.
Moreover, the lines she sews are so beautiful, even if there is a scar, it is not visible, right?
I just don't need anesthetic, just looking at it hurts and my heart is cold.
She still seems to have deliberately not used it, it's really terrible, and she is really a master who can't be offended.
(End of chapter)