Chapter Eighty-Three: Brother-in-Chief's Injury

"What a big breath! I'll teach you a lesson first, you arrogant little thief! As he spoke, an awe-inspiring voice came from outside the door. Then a figure rushed into the tent at a brisk pace.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Min's elder brother, Wang Baobao, the son of King Ruyang.

Compared with the king of Ruyang, the commander of the three armies, who needs to hide his identity, Wang Baobao, the deputy general, is still wearing a military uniform.

He directly pulled out the war knife on his waist and slashed straight at Zhang Wuji.

Although Wang Baobao has not officially shown his strength, his martial arts are not bad.

A strange man who can become an imperial general, although his martial arts are not as good as those like Zhang Wuji, he is also stronger than ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes.

Wang Baobao's speed is very fast and his strength is also very great. The sound of the sword breaking through the air resounded in my ears.

Just as Zhao Min reacted, Wang Baobao's war knife had already reached Zhang Wuji's neck.

In the face of the menacing Wang Baobao, Zhang Wuji just carried the true qi of the body protection, and the war knife in his hand could not drop another point.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Baobao couldn't help but feel a shock in his pupils.

He thought that if he made a sneak attack, even if he couldn't kill Zhang Wuji, he would be able to teach him a decent lesson. Let him be less vigorous in the future.

But I didn't expect that the guys who could become the leaders of the Ming Sect were real monsters.

Seeing the war knife that couldn't get closer, Wang Baobao couldn't help but think of the glamorous "crazy woman". Another leader of the Ming Sect.

Wang Baobao recalled that beautiful face and strange eyes, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Wang Baobao would never have imagined that the sense of oppression brought to them by that beautiful woman was much stronger than Zhang Wuji.

Huo Jia is the most beautiful woman Wang Baobao has ever seen in his life. However, this is without counting Zhao Min, after all, all the brothers and sisters are pink and cute, and they like to be coquettish "little pigs".

People don't appreciate the beauty of "piglets".

But Hoga's beauty is the deadliest, she has a fairy-like beauty, but she has a strength that is even more terrifying than the devil.

Everyone thought that a few days ago in the City of Light, it should be the last battle.

But when the woman leaped off the towering wall, the battle between the Mongol army and the Persian Ming sect really began.

Zhao Min was afraid that Zhang Wuji would hurt his brother, so he said: "Brother Wuji, just teach my brother Wang a lesson, don't hurt him." ”

After listening to Zhao Min's words, Zhang Wuji then raised his hand and shook it, and flew Wang Baobao out of the shock.

Wang Baobao fell to the ground, then clutched his chest, coughed constantly, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that his brother had internal injuries, Zhao Min glanced back at Zhang Wuji, and then complained: "I let you keep your hand, why are you still shooting so hard!" ”

Zhang Wuji looked at Wang Baobao's appearance, and then spread his hand and said: "Wronged, I swear, I absolutely didn't use any force, I just simply shook him out." Your brother's martial arts are not weak, and with my strength, I will definitely not hurt him. ”

Zhao Min asked, "Then my brother is."

Just when Zhao Min was puzzled, Zhang Wuji saw Wang Baobao's face, and then directly flashed in front of him, and then put his hand on his pulse.

But in all this vein, Zhang Wuji couldn't help frowning.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's suddenly changed solemn expression, Zhao Min also realized the seriousness of Wang Baobao's injury.

Zhao Min asked, "How?" ”

Zhang Wuji waved his hand slowly, signaling Zhao Min not to speak.

At this time, the king of Ruyang also quieted down. Although King Ruyang has many concubines, his children are only Wang Baobao and Zhao Min.

Wang Baobao can be regarded as his only son, although the horse leather shroud is the fate of a warrior, but the life of his son, this old father still cherishes it very much.

In this way, Wang Baobao sat paralyzed on the ground, pinched by Zhang Wuji.

And Zhao Min and Ruyang Wang, a father and daughter, squatted aside, waiting for the news of Zhang Wuji's diagnosis together.

King Ruyang asked in a low voice at this time, "Minmin, is he really good?" ”

Zhang Wuji let go of Wang Baobao's hand at this time, stood up and said: "In this world, if I can't cure the way of medicine, then he is really hopeless." ”

Zhao Min also helped her brother up, and she said, "Oops! When is this coming, don't talk big. What is the condition of my brother's injuries? ”

Zhang Wuji looked at Wang Baobao and said, "All the internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees. Fortunately, I got here, otherwise, he would have come with his life, and he would not have had the life to go back. ”

Zhao Min said in surprise: "What? It's so serious! ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Yes, and I can see that the person who injured him still deliberately left his hand and collected his strength." Otherwise, he would not have just suffered some internal injuries, but would have been killed directly. ”

Now Zhao Min didn't want to know what the cause and effect were, she asked, "Then how to heal it?" ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "Fortunately, we arrived a few days early, and it is not difficult to treat now." I first used Jiuyang Shengong to help him recuperate, and then prescribed him a few patches of medicine to care for his internal organs, and it would be fine. However, his viscera is seriously damaged, and it cannot be completely healed overnight, and he needs to be slowly recuperated. Don't be angry, don't eat greasy, and don't touch women for nearly 100 days. ”

Saying that, Zhang Wuji grabbed Wang Baobao to the blanket on the side, and then helped him sit cross-legged, and finally Zhang Wuji sat behind him, and with one palm, the rope on Wang Baobao's armor broke in response, and Wang Baobao's armor was suddenly scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Wuji then put his palm against the Lingtai acupoint behind Wang Baobao, and the internal force of Jiuyang Shengong slowly warmed Wang Baobao's internal organs.

Zhang Wuji's luck is two hours.

From the sunset to the willow tops on the moon. The king of Ruyang, on the other hand, paced back and forth in the tent with his hands behind his back. And Zhao Min was sitting on a small grass ball, holding a small face, looking at her husband and brother.

Finally, Zhang Wuji withdrew his palm, and Wang Baobao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Min asked, "Brother Wang, how are you feeling now?" ”

Wang Baobao glanced back at Zhang Wuji at this time, although he still didn't agree with him, but this time it was Zhang Wuji who saved himself.

Wang Baobao said insincerely: "It's okay!" Then he said to Zhang Wuji, "For your sake of healing me, I will let you go this time, and I will definitely take your head next time!" ”

Seeing his brother's dead duck with a hard mouth, wanting to say "thank you" but unable to say it, Zhao Min couldn't help but hide his face and laugh.

And Zhang Wuji didn't pay attention to Wang Baobao.

King Ruyang had already asked people to prepare the pen and paper, and waited for Zhang Wuji to prescribe medicine to his son after he finished healing his injuries.

But I didn't expect this time to heal for so long.

Zhang Wuji sat at the small table, wrote down a detailed treatment plan after thinking about it, and then handed it to King Ruyang.

King Ruyang took it and looked at it. His attitude towards this "son-in-law" has also eased a lot, and he said: "Is this okay? ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "The points I said before must be written down. And the wilderness is not easy to recuperate. The prince returned to Yulongjie Chicheng and carefully recuperated. ”

(End of chapter)