No one expected that there would be another assassination at this time.

But fortunately, Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriages were Taoist masters.

When he set off, Fang Yuan asked the Taoist masters to sit separately and asked them to drive.

At this time, they played a protective role, and when Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao didn't react, they shot to block the bow and arrow.

"Why are there assassins again?"

Du Miaoyan said with an ugly face.

She was furious and wanted to do it, but quickly stopped.

Because she thought of Sun Simiao's confession, she wanted to stop using force.

As long as Fang Yuan didn't encounter danger, she was unwilling to use force from now on, not for a moment.

"Those masters of Taoism are enough to deal with it."

Fang Yuan saw Du Miaoyan's thoughts and comforted.

Since the masters of the Sanqingguan took the initiative to send people to protect Sun Simiao, they must have a certain strength.

If you can't stop even an assassination, then the viewer of the Sanqingguan is really speechless, wait and talk about it first.

"You two stay, and the two of us take the initiative!"

The masters of Taoism make decisions.

There were four of them in total, leaving two to guard Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.

The other two drew their swords and leaped to their feet, blocking the flying arrows with their swords, and rushed towards the grass at a very fast speed.

"Kill!"

The two masters of Taoism quickly rushed to the grass.

They shouted to stop the Assassins from continuing to shoot arrows.

The Assassins threw away their bows and arrows and drew their swords to kill the two men.

Among them, there were some who came to Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.

"So many people were sent?!"

Fang Yuan looked at the assassin who rushed over, and his face sank.

Roughly calculated, there were more than 20 people in black, all of whom looked quite powerful.

Fighting with the two Taoist masters in front of him, none of them have been injured so far.

"Kill!"

The two Taoist masters who stayed behind glanced at each other, jumped out of the carriage, and blocked them.

However, there were too many of them, and after the two of them jumped down, they couldn't stop this group of people at all, and two of them escaped and killed Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage respectively.

"Fang Shilang, you don't have to worry about me, the old man has a way to protect himself!"

Sun Simiao said loudly.

With a cold face, he sat in front of the carriage.

He took out a silver needle from his bosom and placed it on his lap, pulled out a few in his hand, and looked coldly at the assassin who rushed over.

"Don't worry, it's not time for you to make a move yourself."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly.

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

Among the three people brought over by Fang Yuan, only Du Miaoyan was strong in martial arts, and only Fang Yuan knew a little bit about the rest.

His two maids knew from the way they walked that neither of them knew martial arts.

Du Miaoyan should not make another move because of his own suggestion.

Could it be that Fang Yuan personally took action?

Can't stop it, right?

Just when Sun Simiao was strange, Hongxu and Qingyao got out of the carriage.

The two men were armed with long firearms, and each aimed at the two Assassins who rushed towards them.

"It's a firebolt?!"

The two Assassins were terrified and tried to escape.

But at that moment, both Hongxu and Qingyao flipped the switch.

Two thuds rang out, and the two assassins who rushed over could only block them with their knives in a hurry.

But it didn't work.

Both were in a pool of blood.

The bullets of the firecracker are scattershots, and a knife cannot stop them.

"Hiss!!"

"What kind of weapon is this?!"

Sun Simiao was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

As far as he knew, there was no such powerful weapon in the world.

It's terrible, killing people from a distance, the speed is faster than a bow and arrow, and you can't stop it.

"Doctor Sun, that's a firecracker."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

He brought Hongxu Qingyao with him, not just to bring them to travel.

The birth of the fire gun can already make the powerless Red Feather and Qing Yao deal with the first-class masters.

"Firebolt?!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

Sun Simiao sighed again and again.

"Get out of here, they've got firecrackers!"

The Assassins shouted and began to retreat.

"Can you escape?"

The masters of Taoism said coldly.

They were all worried about Sun Simiao's safety just now.

Now that he knew that Fang Yuan had the weapon they feared in his hand, he no longer worried and used all his strength.

And the assassins who just wanted to escape were not opponents of Taoist masters when they fought alone, and they were even less likely to be opponents in the process of escaping.

As a result, several Assassins were left behind with serious injuries.

"It's broken!"

"Don't chase, don't let the injured die!"

Sun Simiao suddenly exclaimed.

He walked quickly over to one of the assassins he had shot and checked on him.

But yes, he's dead.

Then Sun Simiao checked another one.

This time the other party was not dead, Sun Simiao suddenly showed joy, ripped off the other party's face towel, and pried open the other party's mouth.

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan on the side all looked at Sun Simiao curiously, and at the same time, they also found that the other Taoist masters were the same.

I saw Sun Simiao searching and searching in the mouth of the injured assassin, and finally found a pill to come out.

Among them, several assassins were forcibly taken out of their mouths with poison, and several assassins committed suicide by poisoning.

"These are dead soldiers, who commit suicide when the assassination fails, and they can't ask anything if they want to."

Sun Simiao wiped his hands and said.

He suddenly remembered the two assassins at Sanqingguan.

When he failed to commit suicide, he committed suicide by taking poison, so that he couldn't ask anything if he wanted to.

Well, now that the person in the middle of the fire is only unconscious, and the person is not dead.

Two of the four Taoist masters did not die, for a total of three assassins.

"It's a dead man again!"

"Who the hell is so generous?"

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan were both a little shocked.

Every dead man is very rare.

First, two dead soldiers assassinated Sun Simiao in Sanqingguan, and now more than 20 dead soldiers have assassinated him.

With so many dead soldiers, how much manpower, material resources and time do you have to spend?

"Who else but the one you suspect has such power?"

Sun Simiao laughed.

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan glanced at each other, thinking that it was possible.

However, there is no fixed number yet, so Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan did not make a guess.

Sun Simiao asked the Taoist masters to bring the other two assassins who were still alive.

"No need to ask, it's just a waste of time."

"Now that we know that we are dead, we know that we will not say anything."

Said the two Assassins who were being held free.

Before Sun Simiao asked, they were ready to die.

"Do you know who I am?"

Sun Simiao said with a smile.

"Medicine King Sun Simiao."

"I wonder what else we're going to kill?"

One of the assassins sneered.

"It's good to know."

"The old man wants to tell you a truth today, medical skills can not only save people, but also kill people."

"It's going to be a bit bloody later, so I suggest that Mrs. Fang and the two young ladies don't watch it."

Sun Simiao's face showed a raging smile.

He took out a box from his bosom and put it on the ground with the acupuncture he had just done.

"Let's go then."

Du Miaoyan glanced at Fang Yuan, and seeing Fang Yuan nodding, she got into a carriage with Hongxu Qingyao.

"Hold on to the two of them."

"If you feel bloody later, just close your eyes."

Sun Simiao opened the box.

There are several beautiful tools inside.

Fang Yuan looked at it, feeling like he was seeing a scalpel.

It's quite similar, there are as many as nine tools, and each one is different.

"Don't move, the old man will give you a few acupuncture injections."

Sun Simiao smiled at an assassin.

"Don't waste your time, I'm not going to say anything."

The assassin said indifferently.

"You misunderstood, I didn't let you recruit."

"I wanted you to do this trick on the other side."

Sun Simiao said indifferently.

"I advise you not to do useless work, I won't recruit either."

The assassin on the other side was a little surprised, but his tone was firm.

Fang Yuan and several Taoist masters were very curious, they didn't know how Sun Simiao tortured this assassin, but they told the other to let the other party confess.

"I remember to close my eyes when I think it's bloody, but people have to hold me steady."

Sun Simiao squatted down and said again to the two Taoist masters beside him.

"Doctor Sun, don't worry."

The two Taoist masters said disapplausively.

Those who practice martial arts have seen a lot of bloody things.

Sun Simiao can't go past a doctor, how much gore can he make?

Fang Yuan also thought about it, standing aside and watching curiously.

"Hua Tuo once had a craniotomy, but unfortunately it is not recorded in detail."

"I'm going to try it today to see what the inside of the human skull looks like."

Sun Simiao suddenly straightened up.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was somewhat stunned, and then secretly thought that it would not be.

I saw Sun Simiao take out a sharp knife in his right hand, and grope with his left hand on the assassin's head a few times.

Immediately, he drew two knives under the opponent's head with a knife in his right hand to form a cross structure.

In the blink of an eye, the Assassin's skull was bleeding and wetting it.

But the assassin didn't seem to feel the pain, just like he had just looked.

At this moment, Fang Yuan was surprised, as were the four masters of the Daoist Sect and another assassin.

"I gave him needles to stop the pain in some places."

Sun Simiao said indifferently.

He handed the knife in his hand to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan subconsciously took it, even more curious about Sun Simiao's next move.

I saw Sun Simiao shake his sleeves and tear it hard at the cross knife on the top of the assassin's head.

The skin of the assassin's head was peeled off, revealing the bloody half of the skull.

it!

Fang Yuan couldn't help but complain from the bottom of his heart.

This sudden and terrible scene was really bloody.

The Taoist masters and the other assassin were also shocked, and their faces turned white in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

The scalped Assassin sensed something was wrong.

He was a little panicked and felt a little itchy.

I wanted to touch it with my hands, but I was controlled by two masters of Taoism.

This scene was watched by Fang Yuan and the others, and the fear in their hearts was a little more.

It's terrible that they were all skinned, and they didn't even know the pain.

"The next step is the main thing."

"You can't start with too much force, otherwise the structure inside will be destroyed."

Sun Simiao muttered.

He took out a small chisel and a small hammer from his toolbox.

After carving a small square on the Assassin's Celestial Cover with a small chisel, he began to hit it with a small hammer.

"You, what are you doing?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

The passive torturer began to panic.

He didn't know what was going on, but he knew something terrible was going on.

And I also felt that my head was hit, but I didn't feel the pain, but my companion on the other side was full of panic.

"Don't move, I'm just making a hole in your head."

Sun Simiao said softly.

Not only did he stop the Assassin's pain, but he also stopped him from moving above his head.

Acupuncture is so magical, the more you know, the more you will feel that acupuncture is amazing.

After a few movements, the passive assassin's head suddenly made a thud, and a bone was dented.

"It worked!"

"Sure enough, the records of the predecessors are correct, and the Heavenly Spirit Gai is the most vulnerable place."

Sun Simiao was overjoyed.

He lightly pulled the skull out.

The bone, the size of a fist, was thrown to the ground by him.

"This, this, this"

The Assassin was in a state of panic.

He didn't feel the pain, but fear swept through his body.

Before I knew it, someone had a hole in my head.

"You're the devil, aren't you?!"

The assassin on the opposite side said in a trembling voice.

It is said that the doctor is to save the life and help the injured, but Sun Simiao in front of him is tormenting.

"Sure enough, it's white."

"That's what people think about, right?"

"It looks very strange, and I'm curious how it came to be."

Sun Simiao did not answer the two.

He carefully observed the shape of the cerebral medulla.

He also took out gauze and carefully cleaned up the blood to prevent it from flowing into the skull.

"Fang Shilang, knife."

After Sun Simiao observed carefully, he reached out to Fang Yuan for a knife.

The knife just now was handed over to Fang Yuan, and he was going to make a terrifying move now.

"Doctor Sun, is it a little cruel?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but say.

But the knife was handed over to the other party anyway.

"Every major breakthrough in medical skills is indispensable for the sacrifice of some people."

"This Assassin is able to provide me with research, and he deserves to die."

Sun Simiao said indifferently.

He was preoccupied with the Assassin.

After taking the knife handed over by Fang Yuan, he made a cut in the brain spinax.

This knife brought out a part of the brain marrow, which was snow-white and snow-white, like tofu.

"It's whiter than tofu, it feels very slippery, and the taste is a little fishy."

Sun Simiao observed carefully.

I also leaned into my nose and sniffed carefully.

It seemed like he wanted to taste it, but in the end he held back.

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me."

The passive torturer suddenly became speechless.

Not only did his eyes become misty, but his mouth also began to drool.

The assassin on the opposite side looked at it, couldn't help but spit in his mouth, and felt cold all over.

"It turns out that some people are stupid to hurt this position of the brain."

"This position is so special, what can be done to cure it?"

"Under the heavy blow, is there any bruising, can you clean up the bruises?"

Sun Simiao muttered.

He suddenly struck one of the Assassin's heads.

But on the side of the opening skull, a piece of white flower's brain suddenly erupted.

The passive torturer turned white and unconscious, but still breathing.

"Mistaken!"

"I forgot to open my head."

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

He paused for a moment, then smiled at the other Assassin.

The assassin shuddered, feeling that Sun Simiao's smile was like a devil's smile.

He thought he was not afraid of torture, but he was terrified by the condition of his companion on the other side.

(End of chapter)