In this world where the strong are respected, no strength is like fish on the chopping board, the strong can do whatever they want to do to you, even Wang Aoshuang, a little girl, can have strong strength, I can't delay any longer, I want to cultivate as soon as possible, and I must let the old beggar accept me as an apprentice today. Thinking of this, Chen Tiancheng quickly quickened his pace, walked through the woods in front of him, walked to the end, and looked up to see a dilapidated temple faintly visible.

Looking at the temple in front of him, Chen Tiancheng was very excited, I hope the old beggar is in the temple, otherwise he will go through hardships and come for nothing today.

Chen Tiancheng took a deep breath, and then walked towards the temple, this temple has long been deserted, overgrown with weeds, half of the roof has collapsed, in the eyes of passers-by it is dilapidated like an old man in the last years, but in the eyes of Chen Tiancheng at this time, it is like heaven emitting a dazzling light, symbolizing the hope of life.

The temple door was half-hidden, and the dilapidated wooden door was blown by the mountain wind and kept creaking, ah~ah~, just when Chen Tiancheng walked to the door of the broken temple, he suddenly heard a faintly audible wail from inside, and his voice was hoarse mixed with pain.

Chen Tiancheng immediately had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly pushed open the temple door, and saw the old beggar lying on the withered yellow weeds, covered in blood, and his breath was weak.

Senior, what's wrong with you? Chen Tiancheng rushed into the temple in three steps and two steps, leaned over to pick up the old beggar, reached out to help the old beggar's head, and asked loudly and anxiously.

But the old beggar still closed his eyes, his face was frighteningly pale, and his mouth let out a faint cry of sorrow.

The old beggar is strong, who injured him? Looking at him like this, if he can't be treated in time, he will definitely lose too much blood and die, thinking of this, he immediately put the old beggar who was dying on his back, and quickly ran to the outside of the broken temple, the old beggar's body looked very thin, but it was very heavy, Chen Tiancheng was a weak scholar after all, and he was already out of breath after walking for a while.

I'm going, it's really terrible. Chen Tiancheng slowly squatted down and slowly put the old beggar on a large rock under a tree on the side of the road, and he sat on the green grass and kept panting.

After resting for a while, Chen Tiancheng continued to pick up the old beggar and ran out of the woods with difficulty, just like that, he rested for an hour while carrying his back, and finally carried the old beggar to a medical hall on the outskirts of Hanyan Town.

The doctor of the "Holy Hand Hall" is an old man in his old age, named Yang Jingsheng, who is a famous miracle doctor in this radius of ten miles, most of the objects of Yang Jingsheng's treatment are farmers and scholars who cannot afford to eat, and their families are poor, and they do not take a penny after healing them, so they are deeply loved by the people here.

Seeing the bloodstained old beggar, Yang Jingsheng's face suddenly became very ugly, he asked Chen Tiancheng to carry the old beggar to the house and put it on a wooden bed handmade by himself, and then asked with a solemn expression, young man, what's going on? How did the old beggar get beaten into such a miserable situation?

Old doctor, I don't know, when I passed by the broken temple today, I found that the old man was seriously injured and unconscious, so I carried him here, old doctor, I'm tired of you, save him, Chen Tiancheng made a deep gesture, hoping that he would treat the old beggar as soon as possible.

If he dies, who will I go to to learn from? The old beggar is still kind to me, I can't just let him die so miserably! Chen Tiancheng was secretly bored.

Don't worry, the old beggar won't die, I have helped him treat him before, but he has never been injured so seriously this time, it's just that this time it's a little tricky, anyway, Yang Jingsheng picked up a medicine box in the lobby and took out the healing tools from it.

Young man, please help undress the old beggar.

Chen Tiancheng hurriedly tore the old beggar's cloth strips lightly, when he saw the scars on the old beggar's body, he immediately gasped, the old beggar's body was simply miserable, criss-crossing blood marks appeared on the old beggar's body, each blood mark was about half an inch deep, and the white bones in some blood marks were visible.

"Fortunately, they are all external injuries, they did not hurt the heart and lungs, and they are not fatal, you must know that the old beggar is the top strong man in this area of the northeast, which terrifying power actually beat the old beggar like this, Chen Jingsheng glanced at the scars on the old beggar's body, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a piece of white gauze in the box, and began to clean the wound of the old beggar.

The old beggar's eyes opened slightly, and in the process of cleaning the wound, he screamed in pain from time to time, and after Chen Jingsheng was busy for a long time, he finally wrapped the old beggar in white gauze like a zongzi, revealing only an old face outside.

Fortunately, young man, you sent the old beggar in time, if it had been an hour later, even I would have been weak, but now that I have finally stabilized, I will go and decoct him a few more medicines, and after taking it for him, he will slowly get better after a few days of rest. Chen Jingsheng picked up a few flavors of medicine in the medicine cabinet in the lobby, and instructed Chen Tiancheng to take care of the old beggar in the lobby, so he went to the backyard to decoct the medicine.

Chen Tiancheng sat on the edge of the wooden bed, looking at the old beggar's face exposed outside the white gauze, and secretly guessed in his heart, the old beggar is so powerful, who hurt him?

A quarter of an hour later, the decoction was decoctioned, and Chen Jingsheng fed the decoction to the old beggar with his own hands.

Kindness....... The old beggar's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened them, and saw Chen Tiancheng sitting on the edge of the bed, the old beggar immediately felt a sense of gratitude, although the old beggar was seriously injured and a little confused, but he knew very well in his heart that this time Chen Tiancheng sent him to Yang Jingsheng's hospital in time, otherwise he would not have died soon.

Senior, are you awake? When he saw the old beggar open his eyes, he cried out happily.

"Little ...... Young man, thank you...... Thank you for saving my life. Chen Tiancheng moved his mouth with difficulty.

"Senior, don't talk, take a good rest. Seeing this, Chen Tiancheng hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the old beggar slowly closed his eyes, and began to transport the Xuan Qi in his body, and then healed himself with the help of the medicinal power of the decoction.

Chen Tiancheng sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the old beggar sitting cross-legged and doing his luck, and slowly, wisps of white gas came out of the old beggar's body, which became more and more dense, like a thick cloud of smoke enveloping him.

About half an hour later, the old beggar opened his eyes again, and a trace of essence instantly shot in his cloudy old eyes, which was fleeting, and Chen Tiancheng did not see it.

The old beggar jumped up from the bed, and the white gauze on his body quickly broke inch by inch, revealing the old beggar's thin but strong bronzed skin.

The old beggar picked up the strip of cloth on the ground and put it on his body again, Chen Tiancheng saw this and quickly took off his robe and draped it on the old beggar's body.

The old beggar glanced at Chen Tiancheng with feeling, but did not stop him.

Old beggar, why are you up? Yang Jingsheng happened to walk to the lobby with a bowl of fried medicine at this time, and when he saw the old beggar there, he immediately shouted.

Haha, Lao Yang, thank you for saving your life, I'm fine. The old beggar smiled heartily.

That's good, with your skill, it's not surprising that it's good so quickly, as he spoke, Yang Jingsheng put the bowl of medicine in front of the old beggar, and drank it quickly, so that it would get better faster.

The old beggar drank all the medicine in the bowl with a smile, and suddenly spared his head in embarrassment and said: Lao Yang, you saved me, but I am penniless, and my money is drunk, so let's wait for me to have money in the future, how about giving you the consultation fee when I have money?

When Chen Tiancheng heard this, he hurriedly took out the only one or two pieces of silver on his body and handed them to Yang Jingsheng, Grandpa Yang, these silvers were regarded as the seniors' diagnosis money. ”

"Hehe, young man, forget it, my old Yang doesn't know the situation of the old beggar, how can I accept his consultation fee? I can't take this money, you take it back. Yang Jingsheng smiled and blocked Chen Tiancheng's silver.

"Boy, don't slap my ass, I won't take you as an apprentice." The old beggar suddenly said beside him.

"Senior, I'm not slapping you on the back, in this way, this silver will be regarded as if I lent it to you, and you will return it to me when you have money in the future. When Chen Tiancheng heard this, he handed the silver to the old beggar.

The old beggar was stunned when he heard this, but he still took the silver, gave half of it to Chen Jingsheng, and said with a smile: Lao Yang, these two taels of silver should be regarded as the diagnosis of gold, and there is still one tael left, I am going to go to drink and leave. With that, the old beggar turned around and walked out of the infirmary and walked towards the restaurant in the suburbs.

"This old thing, it's this stinky temper. Seeing this, Chen Jingsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Chen Tiancheng saw the old beggar leaving, and hurriedly thanked Chen Jingsheng, then said goodbye, ran out of the hospital, and chased after the old beggar.