25. Nine gates of martial law

The fire outside the window was soaring, the nine doors were under martial law, the Qing soldiers shouted loudly, and the inside of the house was a different scene.

Chen Zhuo's expression was calm, as soon as he took off his shirt, looking at the bleeding wound on his shoulder, he walked to the charcoal stove that was still warm with a blank face, picked out a piece of red-hot old charcoal from it with tongs, and only pressed it the wound, with a "z".

After a pause, Chen Zhuo closed his eyes, the strength of his hand increased, and as the old charcoal rolled over, he couldn't see that it was a scratch before throwing the coals back into the furnace.

"I don't know if Sister Lin can get out?"

A low, weak voice came from the kang.

Sister Lin is the person who makes the double sword among the twelve, and the name Lin Hei'er.

If Chen Zhuo is not mistaken, this person is the senior sister of the "Red Lantern Shine", and he didn't expect that he was also a member of the "White Lotus Sect".

"That Feng Jianqing is the leader of the Tianli Sect, from Feng Keshan's lineage, originally the great protector of my Holy Sect, but over the years, he has set up his own door, his wings have gradually grown, and he has already wanted to replace him......"

The person on the bed showed his head from under the quilt, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was pale and bloodless, who was not the White Lotus Holy Maiden.

In the previous infighting, Feng Jianqing broke out, he actually wanted one person to monopolize the treasure, the two sides were already inseparable, and at the critical juncture, this person fought back, and the rich man was killed on the spot, if it wasn't for someone who pretended to rebel before, and attacked the secret hand when he saw this, a group of people would have to explain.

The White Lotus Holy Maiden lay on the bed, remembering that several sect protectors sacrificed their lives to help her get out, and she was covered with a quilt, and she was already choked up and sobbed.

But after crying twice, the quilt was uncovered.

Seeing the injuries on this woman's body, Chen Zhuo's eyes couldn't help but feel a little strange, several people thought that he was the least injured, not that he was powerful, but that this woman was one against three, and she was extremely brave, when it was his turn, the pressure was greatly reduced, and she should have retreated, but for some reason, she still turned around and jumped into the battle circle, and finally carried the woman back.

In order to attract the pursuers, Lin Heier begged him for two knives, and if there was no accident here, he would definitely not be able to come back.

Fortunately, Feng Jianqing was also seriously injured, and the evil monkey was even cut off by him, and the situation was bound to be extremely difficult.

Chen Zhuo knew that the situation had not yet eased, Gong Baotian was thoughtful, and he almost did it before, but if he came back to the taste, he would have to come and go, if he didn't come up with a countermeasure in time, this woman would be a big disaster.

Seeing that his expression was uncertain, the White Lotus Holy Maiden was a little disheartened, "If you hand me over, I will never hate you, and I will ...... the matter of the Divine Hand Gate."

"What so much nonsense, I saved you at the beginning because the people of my generation put the word 'righteousness' first. My master assassinated the Empress Dowager of the West several times, and every time he was able to retreat, all because of the help of the heroes in Beijing. You are a woman, but you have the audacity to turn against Tiangang, how can I stand by coldly and fall into my master's face. ”

Chen Zhuo was a little impatient to hear this, walked to the side of the kang and untied the cotton clothes with the acquiescence of the other party.

"But now I save you just because I want to save you."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent, but his eyes were changing.

This person used to be one against three, although he was brave, but his two fists were difficult to beat four hands, and his injuries were the most serious. was scratched by the evil monkey on his back, and his upper abdomen was also slapped by the rich man, and he was whipped in the thigh by Feng Jianqing, and it was an eye-opener to be alive.

Excited by the cold in the house, the White Lotus Holy Maiden shook her body, her tone was low, and she said in a trembling voice: "Light the lamp...... The palm wound is the dark strength of the palm, this time it can't be touched, if you don't get rid of the strength in time, before dawn, my liver and intestines will bleed, and the gods will be difficult to save. ”

After saying a word, his breath was discharged, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zhuo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the peeled cotton clothes had already been soaked with blood, his heart trembled, how could he hesitate, turned around and lit the oil lamp, but as soon as the light turned on, his eyes changed slightly.

I don't know when two bottles of wound medicine were placed in the corner of the table, both of which were celadon vials with red cloth plugged.

Chen Zhuo opened it in surprise, one was an old pill for internal use, and the other was for wound medicine for external injuries, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who put it aside? Uncle Cheng? ”

"Otherwise, who do you think, you still want to hide the old man's eyes, that is a martial arts master, a character who has lived a fine life, how can you not know that you are hidden in the nest, and you don't say anything about it, it can be described as well-intentioned, don't forget to pay tribute in the future."

The White Lotus Saintess on the kang slowly moved to the kang head, feeling the heat emitted by the mattress under her, and a layer of red gradually spread on her neck, as if she was drunk.

"That old pill can be used, it should be the secret medicine of the 'Bagua Gate', you use warm wine to dissolve, and when I take every sip and swallow it into the abdomen, you will push and rub the palm wound vigorously, with the power of the medicine, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and then you only need to dissolve the congestion, and it will be half better."

When Chen Zhuo heard this, he warmed half a scoop of old wine, put aside an old pill, and when the pill melted, the original amber old rice wine had become dark red like blood.

He looked at the woman on the bed with the quilt, turned her head, and her eyes dodged, "If you say that for the first time, we are all children of the rivers and lakes, it is a coincidence, and we meet in Pingshui, but now you and I have lived and died together, have suffered together, and intersected with life, can you tell me, what is your name?" ”

The White Lotus Holy Maiden's breath stagnated for a while, but soon returned to normal, looking back, her pale cheeks swelled with a touch of red, her eyes looked at each other, and her trembling eyes gradually calmed down, "Then you have to remember, my name is Gu Yu!" ”

Chen Zhuo's eyes moved lightly, he helped up the hot body in front of him, and brought the bowl to the other party's mouth.

Waiting for Gu Yu to take a sip of medicinal wine, Chen Zhuo gently lifted the quilt, and suddenly saw a cotton coat half-open, beautiful spring, and a cyan belly pocket.

Seeing that the palm wound was located on the umbilicus, sticking to the right, revealing a small section of black and green palm marks from under the belly pocket, Chen Zhuo's facial features were stiff, he exhaled a mouthful of hot breath, turned his head and took a sip of medicinal wine, spit it out into the palm, rubbed his hands, and his palms suddenly became hot.

When he was flattened, he didn't look at the other person's face, and reached out to lift his belly pocket.

When I saw the palm marks clearly, my eyelids jumped.

Where this palm falls, the palm print is clear and distinct, except that there is no palm print, the five fingers are complete, from the hand to the back, less than a stick of incense, has scattered terrifying bruises, and the edge is a very fine blue and red blood line, intertwined vertically and horizontally, even half of the right ru has been hung out of the dark wound.

He moved his gaze downward, and then looked at Gu Yu's right thigh, the cotton pants were all torn apart, the cotton inside was broken inch by inch, but the exposed skin and flesh were not whip marks, but click on the surface, which was even more terrifying than this palm mark, like a large blue and purple net.

As the opponent's throat squirmed and the medicinal wine was in, Chen Zhuo had already pressed his hand on the opponent's chest and abdomen, but the skin and flesh under the palm turned from warm to cold, as if his vitality was greatly injured, and his qi and blood were greatly damaged.

Chen Zhuo swallowed deeply, as soon as the tiger's mouth opened, his five fingers had quickly pressed the palm marks and pushed them up, the medicinal wine was in the mouth, and the qi and blood were in a hurry, if he couldn't dissolve the blood in time, it would be self-defeating, and he would suffer from it.

The lights were bright, no one spoke, except for the sound of each other's gas, ventilation and swallowing wine, only the crisp sound of kneading and massage, and the strange sound of skin and flesh rubbing.

Feeling the cold under his palm, his body slowly turned from cold to warm, and became hot, Chen Zhuo exhaled a long breath, like a fire breath splashed on the chest and abdomen of the person in front of him, and the other party trembled again and again.

It wasn't until the half scoop of medicinal wine was about to bottom out that Chen Zhuo saw that the blue-purple palm marks had almost turned to normal blood.

"How's it going?"

He asked.

"Good...... It's better. ”

Gu Yu sweated profusely, breathing, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of moisture.

Chen Zhuo lowered his eyelids and said softly: "The surname Feng is a big disaster, he is seriously injured now, I must not let him get out of Beijing alive, otherwise the tiger will return to the mountain, and the future will be endless." ”

Gu Yu breathed a few breaths of relief, her eyes turned, and she didn't have the mind to dodge, she looked at Chen Zhuo's sharp, indifferent and cold knife eyes, "Then you have to be careful, what you practice is 'beating the divine whip', the force is like thunder, a whip can just break the stone and collapse the mountain, soft can block people's blood, move stiffly, and then there is that big horse monkey to help, there are not many people in the capital who can control him." ”

"Heh, doesn't the palace monkey want to make meritorious contributions? I'll let him do merit. ”

Chen Zhuo pushed and rubbed it for a while, and saw that the palm mark finally turned into normal blood, and faded a lot, before he covered the open belly pocket and covered the whiteness.

"Where's the legs?"

He looked at the straight thighs again, and asked the ghost.

Gu Yu's breath trembled, and the blush on his face that had just dived down surfaced again, "Cut your pants open, and then warm half a scoop of old wine!" ”

……

In the courtyard, under a bare old tree, Cheng Tinghua held his hands, his face was full of pain, it was an old pill he had hidden for sixty years, so he gave it away.

I heard the sound of the room again, his eyes were strange, and his old face couldn't help but blush.

"What a toss!"