Chapter 63: Qinghe Divine Palm
Fan Qiqi didn't say anything, his heart was more bitter than eating Huanglian, and he took a breath and acted as if he didn't care.
Slowly got up and looked at the two facing each other.
Luo Guangyi took the palm of Qinghe Shenni, felt a huge tingling sensation in his body, his body was a little weak, his heart was shocked, and he looked at Qinghe Shenni in a daze.
Qinghe Shenni's heavy palm slapped on Luo Guangyi's fist as if it was slapping on iron, and at this moment, the palm of his hand had been numb, and the skin of the palm of his right hand was a little cracked, overflowing with a trace of blood.
Seeing Fan Qifat's view, Qinghe Shenni slowly put his right hand behind his back, looked at Fan Qiqi with a smile, and seemed to say, your master is amazing, and such a tough guy with a big man with iron bumps is still light.
In Luo Guangyi's eyes, he only felt that this old nun in the yellow robe was peaceful and compassionate, but unfathomable.
Fan Qiqi was afraid that the two would really fight, so he hurriedly said, "Master, this is my sworn brother Luo Guangyi." ”
Qinghe Shenni nodded faintly.
Luo Guangyi also nodded to Fan Qiyan, hugged his fists at Qinghe Shenni, and then found a corner to sit cross-legged, using exercises to dissolve the numbing strength.
Qinghe Shenni said: "Little brother, I didn't know if you were an enemy or a friend just now, so when I fought against you, I used the strength of Qinghe Shenzhang, this Qinghe Shenzhang can't be resolved with internal force, you need to mix the soil with the bottom of the pot, heat it, apply it to the whole body, and it will be natural after a day." ”
Luo Guangyi was surprised by the strangeness of this green palm, and he was also grateful, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you seniors." ”
Fan Qiqi was also very curious about the Qinghe Divine Palm when he heard this, and asked, "Master, this Qinghe Divine Palm is so powerful?" I remember the last time I slapped you against each other, why is it okay?"
Qinghe Shenni also had some doubts in his eyes, and said: "This, I don't know, it stands to reason that people who have been in the palm of Qinghe Shenni will definitely not live for six or thirty-six days, and the musculoskeletal of the whole body will become more and more soft, and the body will become more and more weak. ”
While speaking, Qinghe Shenni was about to pick up Fan Qiqi's arm to probe his pulse, when Jin Bulian, who was in tears, shouted: "Master, master, you save He Gongzi! He Gongzi is dying, he is begging me to save him, I really don't want to see him in such pain......
Qinghe Shenni immediately gave up, came to He Yunlei, stretched out his hand to pick up his clothes, and saw a half-inch-deep fist mark on his chest, which had been dyed red by He Yunlei's blood.
At this time, He Yunlei had already breathed in more and less breath out, stretched out his weak hand, stared at the big eyes of fear, and his voice was faint and inaudible: "No...... Not in love...... Save...... Rescue ...... Me, good ...... How are ......."
Jin Bulian grabbed He Yunlei's hand painfully: "Gongzi He, don't worry, I will definitely let the master save you." ”
"Master, you are quick, you save He Gongzi!"
Qinghe Shenni investigated, frowned tightly and said, "No, you bandage him first to stop the bleeding, and immediately lay him down." Junjie, you will slowly input the internal force from the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, nourish his internal organs with true qi, remember, the luck must be slow, it must be slow. ”
Fan Qiqi was extremely reluctant when he heard this, and let himself heal his rival in love, what is this, can he be "good" in Jin Bulian's heart?
Looking at Jin Bulian's ruthless and unrighteous appearance, I'm afraid he can't.
Jin Bulian said: "Master, if you let him come, I'm afraid that Gongzi He will be killed by him." ”
Fan Qiqi said in his heart: "I know, the dog bit Lu Dongbin......"
Qinghe Shenni said: "I feel that your junior brother's internal force contains a living force, which is helpful to him, and the true qi of the teacher has little effect on him, it is okay to use it to kill people, and now he will lose his breath at any time, if you want him to live, you must cooperate with your junior brother." ”
Jin Bulian had no choice but to get up, make room for Fan Qifat, and stare at Fan Qiqi without blinking.
Fan Qiyan looked at He Yunlei and said in a low voice: "This is for the sake of the master's face to save you, or I would have dismantled you a long time ago." ”
Although Fan Qiyan's words were low, the two of them were very close, and Qinghe Shenni was expressionless and indifferent.
Jin Bulian was almost about to go berserk, looking at Fan Qiyan's squatting back, he was angry for a moment, and then turned into worry about He Yunlei.
Fan Qiqi sat cross-legged, his right hand exuding a faint cyan true qi, and gently placed it on He Yunlei's chest.
At this time, the four masters had already come in, quietly protecting the Dharma of He Yunlei.
Luo Guangyi had already gotten some mud from the backyard, asked the innkeeper that the bottom of the pot was black, and then heated it in the pot, and exhaled his whole body directly. The mud is easy to make, but the bottom of the pot is not much black.
I compensated the innkeeper with some silver and comforted the boss.
At this time, he was sitting in the inn and watching Fan Qiqi save people, and thought to himself: " My punch has shattered his internal organs, and he is already certain to die, unless he uses his true qi to continue his life all the time, or the elixir of more than five hundred years can save his life, the true qi of the martial arts master is not willing to save a person who must die, the elixir of more than five hundred years, I am afraid I will never see it in my life, I Luo Guangyi has seen a lot of the hundred-year elixir, but if there is a steady stream of hundred-year elixir, it can only prolong his life for three or five years at most, not to mention that the hundred-year elixir is also hard to find. ”
When it was noon, Fan Qiqi was already sweating profusely, and slowly collected his work: "I'm really fucking tired." ”
Jin Bulian hurriedly asked, "How is he, is he saved?"
Fan Qiqi said: "You treat me as a god, I just stabilized the five internal organs that he was about to shatter with his true qi, and within seven days, his life will be fine." ”
Jin Bulian hurriedly said: "Senior brother, then you should hurry up and give him true qi, continue to stabilize it, and let him recover quickly." ”
Fan Qiqi rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little angry: "I can't take a breath, I'm almost tired to death in order to save him, you don't care about me, forget it, there is only this little white face in your eyes, go, go, why should Lao Tzu save him for you, save him yourself, go, Lao Tzu is gone." ”
Fan Qiqi got up and asked the shopkeeper for the altar wine, and drank it with the four masters and his second brother.
Jin Bulian wanted to be angry, but then she held back again, she had never seen Fan Qifei have such an attitude towards her, and she was a little caught off guard for a while.
Qinghe Shenni sighed and said: "No, you are really chilling, I know you don't like Junjie, but people treat you sincerely, you should at least be kind to him, let's go, take He Yunlei to the inn where we live." ”
Jin Bulian said: "I'm sorry master, I didn't mean to, I had a bad attitude towards him in a hurry, I really didn't consider his feelings......"
Qinghe Shenni said: "Don't say sorry to me, have a chance to say to Junjie." ”
Jin Bulian nodded: "Oh." ”
Qinghe Shenni said to Fan Qiqiu, who was drinking: "Junjie, when you finish drinking, come back early to rest." ”
Fan Qiqi replied, "Yes, master." ”
Jin Bulian stared at Fan Qifei when he left, and his eyes were a little "reluctant".
Fan Qiqi ignored Jin Bulian's gaze, and scolded in his heart: "Murder of your husband, aren't you afraid that I will run away, don't you give your handsome little white face to treat your injuries, hmph! Cure him, let you cuckold me." ”
Fan Qiyan picked up the wine jar and said, "Second brother, I'll recite two lines of poetry and give it to you, how about it?"
Luo Guangyi laughed: "Come on!"
Fan Qiqi said: "The first sentence: I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone." ”
When Luo Guangyi heard this, he was stunned by the charm and meaning of the poems, and said with a smile: "Although I don't understand poetry and the culture is shallow, these two poems are really ...... Indeed...... Good ......"
Fan Qiqi saw Luo Guangyi like this, and understood that he actually understood the meaning of the poem, but the words were lacking and could not be expressed. But it doesn't matter, Fan Qiqi said again: "Then please listen to my second sentence: I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and I am willing to be a Lianli branch in the earth." ”
Luo Guangyi said: "I am a love poem in this poem, I know this, I know, haha, the third brother is talented, these two poems are easy to understand, and people have endless aftertaste." ”
Fan Qifu smiled and nodded: "Well, songs are like water, nourishing the heart, and poetry is like wine that needs to be accompanied by snacks and dishes." ”
Jin Bulian secretly remembered the two lines of poetry that Fan Qifei said in his heart, and Fan Qiqi at this time caused a lot of ripples in Jin Bulian's heart.
The poems he said, his chic and casual posture at this time, his chivalrous and righteous, compassionate, he liked himself, and tried his best to save his rival.
Why did he hate him so much in the first place, was it because he said that he liked himself and had a relationship with his previous life? I remember the last time I met a pack of wolves in the mountain behind Qinghe Temple, he let himself leave first regardless of his own safety.
Qinghe Shenni asked the four masters to put He Yunlei on the bed, and directly carried the bed to the inn where Qinghe Shenni lived.
Jin Bulian glanced at the two who were drinking happily, and followed everyone back to the inn where they were staying.
Three days later, in the early morning, in the inn.
Qing Shengsan asked Fan Qiqi to heal He Yunlei's injuries.
Fan Qiqi walked out of the room and asked, "Third brother, is He Yunlei awake?"
Yesterday, the four masters had officially announced their return to Fan Qiqi, and as long as He Yunlei was sent back to the palace safely, they would resign to the prince.
Fan Qiqi didn't treat them as human beings, so he naturally called them brothers.
Qingsheng San said: "Brother Lin, the Third Highness has woken up, and it seems that he has fallen asleep again in pain. ”
Fan Qiqi hummed softly.
When he arrived at He Yunlei's room, Fan Qiyan saw that the master was not there, only the four masters and Jin Bulian.
Jin Bulian's face was a little haggard, I'm afraid I haven't slept much in the past three days.
Fan Qiqi said: "Love is the only one, you stay to take care of He Yunlei, and the others leave." ”
Jin Bulian said: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to watch He Gongzi wake up." ”
Fan Qiqi was about to explode when he heard the anger in his heart, but he still said gently: "Senior sister, you need to rest, you haven't had a good rest for three days." ”
Jin Bulian said: "I'm fine. While speaking, he took a hot towel and gently wiped He Yunlei's face, arms, calves and feet
Fan Qiqi opened his mouth and took a big breath, his teeth opened and closed up and down, clicking, and his eyes stared at the two people on the bed like husband and wife.
Seeing that Fan Qiqi's expression was a little wrong, Qing Wei hurriedly came over and asked softly, "Lord Lin, or we will heal tomorrow." ”
Fan Qiqi raised his head and exhaled, and said, "You go out, I will heal He Yunlei's injuries, and no one will be allowed to come in." ”
Seeing that Fan Qiqi decided to say anything, the four of them went out and closed the door immediately.
Jin Bulian turned around and said, "Senior brother, start healing, what do you think you need me to do?"
Fan Qifu sat on the chair, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and said, "You need to kiss me." ”
Jin Bulian was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red, he didn't expect Fan Qifei to say such shameless words.
The towering chest of anger shook and trembled, and he wanted to fight, and then he held back and looked at Fan Qiqi with resentment.