After a while, Mazi held a hammer and trotted in with a skewer:

"Sixth brother, sixth brother, the hammer is here."

Min Xiaoliu pointed to the unconscious man's knee:

"Do you see it here, smash it."

Mazi looked at the crooked bones on his knees, which looked a little hideous and terrifying, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, gasped for a few breaths, and finally said dryly:

"I don't dare."

But under the signal of Min Xiaoliu's eyes, he immediately took a deep breath, raised the hammer in his hand, and then closed his instinctive eyes, wanting to smash down.

Min Xiaoliu shook his head, directly snatched the hammer in his hand, and angrily reprimanded:

"You said you are stronger than a bear, how can you be as brave as a mouse, one of you press the upper body, the other holds the foot, I come."

As soon as the two of them were granted amnesty, their expressions immediately relaxed.

At this time, the man on the bed woke up from a coma, and because one eye was bruised and swollen, he opened the other eye weakly.

When Min Xiaoliu saw that he was awake, he gently comforted him:

"Don't be afraid, this is the Rejuvenation Hall in Qingshui Town, it is a medical hall, the injury on your leg must be healed quickly, I am a doctor, I am going to break your misplaced bones now."

"Knock it three times, and if you can't bear it, shout it."

Mazi also cheered up:

"Little brother, don't worry, the sixth brother will definitely heal your leg."

The man didn't look at Min Xiaoliu, he closed his eyes directly, and the potential meaning was that he could start.

Min Xiaoliu put his hammer to his knee and said softly:

"One, two, three."

How dare the timid pockmarks and skewers open their eyes to see, and immediately close their eyes when they listen to this slogan.

"Bang bang bang!"

The pain in his heart was nothing more than the man's hands clutching the mattress on the bed, and then fainting again.

"Alright."

When Min Xiaoliu got up and put the hammer in his hand aside, Mazi said in hindsight:

"Sixth brother, he fainted."

Skewer sighed:

"He's really good, he doesn't scream when it hurts so much."

Min Xiaoliu said disappreliably:

"This pain is a fart compared to the torture he has endured before."

Evening.

Min Xiaoliu finally helped the man wipe clean from head to toe, and applied medicine to his wounds.

After the bandaging was completed, Lao Mu walked in with a bowl of medicine:

"Little Liu, the medicine is ready."

Min Xiaoliu immediately helped the man up, let him lean on his shoulder, took the medicine from Lao Mu's hand, and looked at the man with low eyebrows:

"Open your mouth."

The man opened his mouth in a daze.

It's a pity, but after a small sip, I coughed and vomited it all.

Min Xiaoliu had no choice but to let him lie down again.

Lao Mu shook his head at this:

"Alas, he has been tortured for many years, his internal organs are seriously damaged, and we don't have a magic elixir, I'm afraid he won't live long."

A touch of helplessness appeared on Min Xiaoliu's face:

"Do your best, let him drink the medicine now."

The next day, early in the morning.

Min Xiaoliu, who took care of the man all night, woke up on the edge of the bed with a sore back.

Suddenly, seeing that there was an extra layer of candle wax on the back of the man's tightly wrapped hands, and seeing the candle base next to the bed, covered with dried wax oil, he immediately thought of the position where he was lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep.

Instantly came to his senses, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement:

"This person should have changed his temperament greatly after experiencing such torture, but he didn't expect that the good thoughts in his heart have not changed, which is rare."

Min Xiaoliu suddenly noticed that the man was hot, hurriedly checked his pulse, and called out again:

"Lao Mu, bring me a bowl of medicine, hurry up."

"Hey, here we are." Lao Mu cautiously walked in with the medicine and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Min Xiaoliu explained:

"Hanako is too injured and fainted, and I need to give him some more medicine."

Lao Mu looked at the medicine that Min Xiaoliu fed, most of it flowed outside, and his brows were furrowed:

"The injury of this god clan, where can ordinary human medicinal materials be saved, he is like this now, with more breath and less breath."

"I'll let the skewers and pockmarks prepare the coffin."

"He's suffered so much, it's a relief to leave early."

With that, he turned and went out.

When Min Xiaoliu saw him leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the man, and then looked deeply at the thick candle wax on the back of his hand.

When he put down the bowl in his hand, he picked up a knife from the medicine box, lifted his sleeves, exposed Bai Zhe's slender wrist, cut a wound on the blood vessel, and then put down the knife.

While breaking the man's mouth, he let the blood from the wound drip into his mouth, and said:

"Don't worry, I'm a miracle doctor, you'll be fine soon."

I saw that after the man drank the blood, not only was his body no longer hot, but even his complexion was visibly improved.

Seeing this, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he immediately began to deal with the wound on his wrist.

After being dealt with, he walked out of the room with a slightly brisk step.

At the same time, the man on the bed opened one eye, revealing a dark eye.

But it was Yang Jiao who awakened from him and me in this world.

It was the blood just now that pulled this body back from the brink of death, and at the same time stimulated the sexual light in the body.

With the rotation of the projection of the Yin Monument of the Mud Pill Palace, many plot lines in this world flashed in the heart field.

Jiu Yao, the granddaughter of King Xiyan and the daughter of Hao Lingming, was unexpectedly exiled in the Great Wilderness for three hundred years, during which she suffered countless tortures, not only losing her identity, but also losing her appearance.

In the end, he transformed into a man's body, and lived in seclusion in Qingshui Town under the pseudonym Min Xiaoliu.

Tu Shanjing, the son of Tu Shanjing, one of the four major families of the Great Wilderness, was detained by his brother, suffered three years of inhuman torture and humiliation, life was worse than death, he was almost completely destroyed, and was rescued by Jiu Yao in Qingshui Town.

In order to repay his kindness, the nine-headed demon Xiangliu, the adopted son of Hong Jiang, the leader of the remnant army of Chenrong, entrenched in the mountains of Qingshui Town, and was bent on confronting Xiyan.

Jiu Yao's cousin, Xuanxuan, the eldest grandson of King Xiyan, has been a proton since he was a child, and he is older than Haoling, but he is favored by King Haoling and accepted as a disciple.

In order to experience the people's feelings and cultivate power, and even more in order to find Jiu Yao, he also came to Qingshui Town.

The days of Qingshui Town were plain and warm, Jiu Yao accidentally saved the dying Qingqiu son Tu Shanjing, and the two gradually fell in love with each other day and night.

She and the nine-headed demon did not fight or know each other, and they became confidants.

Then Jiu Yao and Xuan Xuan didn't know each other, and after several twists and turns, they finally recognized Xuan Xuan and restored their identity as Wang Ji.

In order to dominate the world, Xuanxuan gave up his personal feelings to the throne, Xiangliu Shouyi died in battle, and after Jiu Yao helped Xuanxuan complete the great cause, he and Tu Shanjing hid in the rivers and lakes.

Xuanxuan, who couldn't think about it, put all his energy on governing the country, because he knew that as long as the world was peaceful, only his beloved could be happy and healthy.

Yang Jiao thought about the plot of this life, and immediately focused on his identity in this life, which was Tu Shanjing, the sister-in-law of the Tu Shan clan.

Thinking about the temperament and style of this body, and the reasons why it came to such an end, I couldn't help but look at the sky speechlessly.

(End of chapter)