Volume 2 The Lonely Heart Provokes the Wind and Dust Chapter 73 is finally cold in blood

The old name Huazi saw that the two of them had yellow and thin faces, haggard faces, withered appearances, ragged clothes, dirty and sloppy, but seemed to have fled all the way to the wilderness, and Cen Duan put on a begging appearance, and the old name Huazi was not a hard-hearted person, seeing this, he was a little soft-hearted, sat on the ground, sat next to Cen Du, and asked: "Boy, what is the name of your brother." ”

Cen Du lied that he was called Boss Li, and Bai Wushou was called Boss Li. I was a person from outside the customs office. However, natural disasters came suddenly, drought throughout the year, no grain harvest, famine, disaster is not a single line, the famine is not over, it is a series of plagues, most of the elderly people in the hometown have died, the mountains are full of starvation bones, dead trees, and the bark of trees are all stripped away. What birds, birds, rats, and ants were all hunted and killed, and they really had nothing to eat, so they ate dirt to live.

And the two of them originally had an elderly father and mother, but they both died tragically in the wilderness under the famine, and his two brothers relied on a good body to desperately escape from their hometown that turned into hell, and fled all the way to this Pingtian mansion, living by begging. I was really forced to settle here. Cen Duan said the famine and the escape from the famine vividly, as if the desolate and desolate scene was right in front of him.

In the depths of love, Cen Duan rolled down two lines of tears, and his tone was a little choked. The old name Huazi was also moved by this story, and the old tears who listened to it, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, with a simple wipe of the rough and dark palm, then patted his chest and said generously: "The eldest and second child of the Li family, you have the right to live here, you want to live for a few days, my hometown Huazi has no other skills, and there is nothing to say about the ability to beg for food! I am familiar with this piece of Huazi, and this shack is also taken care of by me, and I will cover it in the future, and no one will dare to bully you." ”

Cen Di hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, big brother, dare to ask what the eldest brother is called?" The old man called Hanako then said: "Harm, I'm just a rotten old man called Hanako, where is there any life." Because I was born with a big mouth, others call me Liu Dazui, and you call me a big-mouthed master. As he was talking, he suddenly heard Bai Wushou moaning and wailing behind him, Cen Di hurriedly turned around, blocked the sight of Liu Dazui with his body, and while he didn't see it, he lit Bai Wushou's acupoint to temporarily alleviate his injuries.

"Dare to ask Lord Dazui, is there a medical hall near here?" My brother was seriously injured on the way here and needs medical treatment urgently, otherwise his life will not be long in coming!" Cen Duan hurriedly asked, Liu Dazui got up and retreated half a step, looked up and down at Cen Dizzy and dirty clothes, and sighed lightly: "There are several medical halls, but you look like this, and you are penniless, how can they be willing to heal?" Cen Duan hesitated slightly, and replied after a moment of silence: "I don't know that human life is at stake, since they are hanging pots to help the world, how can they stand idly by?"

Who knew that Liu Dazui couldn't help smacking his tongue when he heard this, he wanted to speak and stopped, was silent for a moment, paced under the shack with his hands behind his back for a while, suddenly remembered something, and squatted down to look at Cen Du's eyes and said, "There is a person who may be able to save your brother." "Who, please let me know!"

Hope ignited in Cen Du's eyes. Liu Dazui took his wrist and came to the bustling and crowded street, pointed to the south, and said: "You, go south from here, there is a small dilapidated house near the city gate in the south city, and in that dilapidated house lives a wandering Langzhong. He claimed to be You Fang Langzhong, but he had been in this Pingtian Mansion for seven or eight years. The old guy had a strange personality, but he didn't say anything about his medical skills. It's just that he has three rules. ”

"What rules?" Cen asked. Liu Dazui thought about it with his hands behind his back and said: "This is the first, those who are not invited by heavy money will not be saved, those who are not seriously injured and cannot be treated will not be saved, and those who are not saved on the ninth day of the first month will not be saved." It is precisely because he has such strange rules and temperament that the people in this area give him a nickname and call him Ghost Doctor Jiu. Now the only way to save your brother's life is to ask him to help. ”

But Cen was stunned, but he sighed helplessly, let out his breath again, shook his head and said: "But my brothers and I fled all the way to the famine, and they were penniless, how can they prepare gift money for him, today is not the ninth day of the first month, do you want me to watch my brother die?" Although the ghost doctor Jiu said that he had set up three strange rules, he also had one rule, that is, if he was a person from the rivers and lakes, he could directly seek medical treatment from him at any time, and he only needed to agree to one request without taking a penny. ”

"Is there such a good thing?" Cen Duan was also quite surprised, although he rarely did activities in the Central Plains martial arts, he knew everything about the martial arts rivers and lakes. I have never heard of such a person in the rivers and lakes. Liu Dazui continued: "I see that you have thick hands and feet, and you should be able to use some punches and kicks." Pretend to be a foreign disciple of some sect, lie to him, and hope that if he is overlooked, he will give your brother treatment. What do you think?"

With such a good opportunity, how could Cen Du let it go. Hurriedly turned around and picked up Bai Wushou, spread his legs and ran south against the crowd, Liu Dazui crossed his arms and watched Cen Du and the two leave, shook his head with a smile, and knocked on the bamboo pole with a broken bowl, begging along the street. Let's say that Bai Wushou, who was lying behind Cen Duan, gradually woke up, and when he saw the crowd in front of him, he asked weakly: "Big brother...... We're going to ...... Where to go......"

"Big brother takes you to the doctor and heals you. Cen said calmly, concentrating on hurrying. But Bai Wushou sighed and said with a slight choked up: "Why bother with that...... I'm afraid I'm dying...... The eldest brother still left me, kept his name incognito, and lived well in the Central Plains......" Cen Duan ignored it, turned a deaf ear, and rushed all the way to Nancheng, and saw the dilapidated apricot yellow flag at a glance, and on the flag move, it was written the words "travel all over the world, and spread kindness".

Without saying a word, he slammed open the wooden door. The so-called infirmary was nothing more than a dilapidated dwelling, with four walls and dilapidated because of dampness and darkness, and in the middle was a table of eight immortals, which was full of crooked wine jugs and broken dishes, two benches on top of each other, and a rickety and pickled bed and a wooden cupboard in the room, and nothing else.

There was an old man in gray robe, with white hair and crimson cheeks, leaning on the corner of the wall, his eyes slightly closed, his mouth half open, the smell of wine was soaring, he was drunk like mud, and there were a row of wine glasses scattered at his feet. There is no appearance of a master, but there is no one else here, presumably this person is the ghost doctor Jiu mentioned by Liu Dazui.

Cen Du hugged Bai Wushou, who was behind him, put him on the bed to rest for a while, then turned around and walked towards the ghost doctor Jiu, his fists clenched silently, and rushed towards the drunken ghost doctor Jiumian Gate, but when the fist was only an inch away from his face, the ghost doctor Jiu, who had been drunk and unconscious, moved strangely sideways to avoid the punch, and his fist rubbed the tip of his nose. Cen Du was not too surprised, and grabbed him by the collar with his backhand, trying to lift him.

Ghost Doctor Jiu suddenly fell to the ground, raised his legs again, and made a whirlwind, kicking Cen Di's hand away. With his arms bent and his elbows on the ground beneath him, he rolled over and stood up. Cen Duan took half a step back, and saw that he was staggering, staggering, and clearly unstable, so he leaned over and swept out a leg, attacking his calf, and the ghost doctor Jiu jumped up, but before Cen Duan could react, he made a falling method, and hurriedly fell, stepping on Cen Du's calf.

Cen was dazed and wanted to retract his legs, but he couldn't help it, he suddenly raised his head, and saw the ghost doctor Jiuyi flying with his feet, and the strong wind was blowing, so he hurriedly raised his arms, overlapped them in front of his chest, and was blocking the kick, but there were marks on his arms, and he took three or four steps back, and his left foot retreated against the back wall, and then he stopped. Ghost Doctor Jiu turned around and fell to the ground, lay down again, hooked his toes, kicked up a jar of wine, supported it with the soles of his feet, raised his legs and tilted, and the clear wine poured out of it, poured into his mouth, and drank it happily.

"This old guy seems to be slow, but between one move, his movements are swift and fast, his shots are decisive and ruthless, his internal force is born, and a sense of oppression arises spontaneously, and he is undoubtedly a master. Cen Di hurriedly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and arched his hand and said, "Boss Li outside the gate, I have come to ask the divine doctor to help me heal my brother's injuries and save his life!"

When the ghost doctor Jiu heard this, he trembled again, shook his body and stood up, he might as well slip under his feet and plant forward, Cen Di hurriedly stepped forward to talk about holding on, and when he approached, he felt a pungent smell of wine coming to his face, but Cen Di did not dare to dislike it. Ghost Doctor Jiu finally spoke: "Boy, are you ...... Hiccup, what sect and what faction, which martial arts did you learn, Hiccup ......"

Cen Du had already hidden his real name, so he naturally wanted to make up a series of lies to make up a round, and immediately replied: "Both of my brothers are lay disciples of the quicksand gang outside the Guanwai, and they can also be regarded as Jianghu people, wandering around, just because they were invincible in battles with people, they were seriously injured, and they were instructed by masters, so they came to ask the divine doctor to heal my brother's injuries." ”

"Quicksands?hiccup...... Why have I heard of the unheard of and seen the unseen?" The ghost doctor burped a few times in a row, sat on the ground again, crossed his legs, crossed the soles of his feet and said, "But...... I look at the tricks you just made, although the fists and feet are unfamiliar, but I can vaguely see that there is a bit of the appearance of the Golden Feather Evil Palace back then......" Cen Du hurriedly explained: "The quicksand gang is a small gang outside the Guan, and the divine doctor naturally doesn't know it. He brought a bench again, picked up the ghost doctor Jiu, knelt at his feet, kowtowed and pleaded: "Please ask the divine doctor to help, Boss Li is willing to be a cow and a horse, and he will never give up!"

"Hiccup, since you are a person in the rivers and lakes, I should cast a spell to save me, but you should also know my rules......" Ghost Doctor Jiu was already a little sober, and stroked his beard and said, "You have to promise me a condition." With that, he held out another finger.