Ji Ruhou closed his eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth carried a murderous aura.

"Do you know what happens if you betray your teacher?"

"Yes!" Zheng Chaozong replied without a trace of hesitation.

Soul Flying.

An eyebrow-high wooden stick with an iron sheet wrapped around the top, and the iron sheet is decorated with iron nails with barbs.

Fifty blows on the body in a row, the human skin was opened, and the pain broke through the heavenly spirit cover.

The last blow must be on the back of the head.

It means to return the medical skills learned in his mind to the master.

This is where the name of the soul flies away, and this first stick is enough to beat a person's soul for nine days and a life.

Some were killed before they could get fifty blows.

In the past, they were all apprentices who were expelled from the division by Ji Ruhou before they were punished by this.

No one has ever dared to betray the sect on his own.

And Zheng Chaozong wanted to betray his master on his own for the sake of An Fupei today, and it was really crazy to be punished like this.

Ji Ruhou opened his eyes suddenly, and the sharp light of Leng Ying shot out of his gaze, "Then get ready!" ”

Since Zheng Chaozong didn't respect him, he had no choice but to endure the pain, punish Zheng Chaozong, and maintain his majesty in the Medicine King Valley.

If Zheng Chaozong survived fifty sticks, there was still a fire waiting for him to step on it barefoot.

Has Zheng Chaozong practiced internal skills? Can internal force protectors be used?

I'm sorry, give him a sloppy pill first, so that he can't gather qi.

Ji Ruhou gave an order, and several disciples rushed up like wolves, first stuffed a sloppy pill into Zheng Chaozong's mouth, pressed him to the ground, found the love breaking stick, and beat him indiscriminately.

At this time, Zheng Chaozong was not even as good as ordinary people, because he couldn't refuse, all the beatings could only be endured, and the pain was doubled.

But Zheng Chaozong made up his mind to change to worship An Fupei as a teacher, and let the stick fall on his body, and the iron nail barb was hooked out with the belt, and after a while, he was covered in blood, and his robe was hooked to tatters.

After a dozen blows, the floor and pillars of the hall were splattered with blood, and it was terrible.

Ji Ruhou stood in front of him, his eyelids drooped, and he said coldly, "Zheng Chaozong, do you want to repent?" If you regret it, stop at this time, and you can save a small life. ”

Zheng Chaozong gritted his teeth, "Doctor An is better than you!" ”

As soon as he said this, the stick that hit him was heavier.

The barbs of the iron nails hooked him, and the pain drilled around his body.

Sure enough, it was a soul flying stick, and even the heavenly spirit cover was about to fly.

Zheng Chaozong stubbornly stood up, grinning wildly with a bloody mouth, "You guys...... You frogs at the bottom of the well! …… Someday...... You'll regret it. ”

Ji Ruhou didn't expect that it had come to such a time, and Zheng Chaozong was still so hard-mouthed.

Ji Ruhou snatched the wooden stick and slapped it heavily on the back of Zheng Chaozong's head.

"Ahh Zheng Chaozong shouted and spelled out the last breath of true qi.

He kept his eyes on the last blow, and the stick broke in response.

However, after eating the sluggish qi, you have to force your luck, and your muscles and veins are broken, and you will no longer be able to cultivate internal strength in the future.

Zheng Chaozong doesn't care, as long as he can continue to be a doctor.

He staggered up from the ground, covered in blood, his mouth bloody, his eyes bloodshot, and he looked like he had crawled out of hell.

A blood maniac.

shouted at Ji Ruhou: "Where is the sea of fire?" Let Lao Tzu break through! ”

Break through the fire and you'll be free!

Fat Dahai looked at Zheng Chaozong trembling all over, the price of betraying the sect was too great, and it was more painful than the poison of the color leech he was in.

But Zheng Chaozong walked out fearlessly, as if he had been lowered.

The path from the living room through the garden to the entrance is paved with red-hot charcoal, about 500 steps.

It's getting dark.

The sunset after sinking into the mountain, leaving only a line of fiery red clouds in the sky.

In the gray courtyard, the sinuous charcoal fire was like a man-eating dragon.

Zheng Chaozong stepped on it, and his bare feet "snorted", and the skin and flesh on the soles of his feet were burned.

If he could run fast at this time, he would be able to pass quickly.

It's a pity that he was so badly injured at this time, and he was crumbling, even if he walked on flat ground, he couldn't walk steadily with someone to help him.

It was all supported by one belief that he could barely hold on.

However, the slower you walk, the longer the soles of your feet are in contact with the charcoal fire.

The soles of my feet were so hot and painful that my eyes were getting blurry and blurry.

Suddenly, Ji Ruhou fell down.

"Phew!" A large area of the body came into contact with the charcoal fire, making a tragic burning sound.

You can even smell the smell of burnt flesh.

I saw Ji Ru's thick body against the charcoal fire, but his two hands were held high.

His hand should be kept for the patient to operate on later, and his feet can be wasted, but his hands cannot be wasted.

The disciples of the Medicine King Valley watched from the side, only to feel that it was too miserable.

At this moment, what Ji Ruhou's mind is spinning is the appearance of An Fupei's surgery, which is the highest temple of medicine, his lifelong pursuit, and the paradise he yearns for.

He yelled, and then climbed up with his elbows propped up.

"Doctor Tranquility is the best!"

When he shouted like this, it was as if his body didn't hurt so much.

He shouted as he ran out, fell down again, but quickly got back to his feet.

In the decades that followed, I was afraid that this scene would become a pain for the disciples of the Medicine King Valley.

It's tragic.

On this day, there was a blood maniac, barefoot on the fire, stumbling and running, and stubbornly shouting "Doctor Tranquility is the best".

And their master Ji Ruhou was like an angry sculpture at the door of the living room that was gradually darkening, looking at Ji Ruhou's back in puzzlement.

"He's not dead." A disciple didn't know whether it was out of fear or emotion, and his voice trembled a little in the wind.

They couldn't understand it, could it be that An Fupei had a more powerful means to deal with Zheng Chaozong, so that Zheng Chaozong would betray his master and follow her if he died?

In fact, An Fupei only regarded Zheng Chaozong as a fellow practitioner, sharing medicine, and never persecuted him.

Zheng Chaozong did this out of his own belief in medicine.

Ji Ruhou's voice was as deep as a cold pool, "Let him go and see if An can cure him!" ”

He paused for a moment and added, "Wait for tomorrow, if Zheng Chaozong dies in the post house, we will go to settle accounts with An's!" ”

Then he staggered and turned and went into the house.

……

Zheng Chaozong was carried to the post house.

He stepped out of the fire and was free, but he fainted soon after.

Because of Ji Ruhou's order, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley sent him over.

At that time, An Fupei was watching Hua Hong and Hu Xuedan tidying up the miscanthus in the post house.

Hu Xuedan found a few women, picked out the fragrant mangs, and pulled the rest to the countryside to make cattle feed or spread the fields as fertilizer.

A group of people are working while talking about some family shortcomings, and by the way, they talk about some gossip, such as how many wives does Emperor Yue have, how beautiful Shu Yimeng, the first beauty in the world, is, and so on.

It was dark, and the lanterns in the post house were not bright enough, and they were saying that they would come back tomorrow, and the cold medicine Wang Gu carried such a bloody person over, and he couldn't tell the difference between dead and alive for a while.

Several of the women who helped fainted directly when they saw the blood.

Fat Dahai roughly told the whole story of the matter, Hu Xuedan's legs trembled when he heard it, are the rules of the master so important?

She also studied with An Fupei, and she had not yet seriously worshipped her teacher, and she still called An Fupei "Doctor Anshen" as usual.

Hu Xuedan turned his eyes to look at An Fupei, and saw that his beautiful face was stunned, but he was not aggressive, but he was just unhappy about what happened to Zheng Chaozong.

Hu Xuedan said in a snarling voice: "Doctor An, we ...... Did we hurt Dr. Zheng? ”

However, King Ze was accustomed to all kinds of strict rules and heavy punishments in the division, so he didn't think so, "I don't care about the matter of the doctor." He comforted: "Since Imperial Physician Zheng has seen the medical skills of Doctor Anshen, how can he stand the backward medical skills of the Medicine King Valley anymore. It's also a matter of time. ”

At this time, Zheng Chaozong opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at An Fupei, his lips moved, and he spit out four words, "I don't regret it." ”

(End of chapter)