The two went back to the inn to pack their bags. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Qinglong Valley and his party have spent most of the day, and there is still some way to go to that town, Jun Li originally wanted to set off immediately, but the bloody clothes on his body were terrifying, and he had to change in the house first.

The thorn insisted on seeing his injuries, and when he took off his shirt, he saw that the wound was torn very badly, and the deep scar was seen from behind like a bloody eye that was suddenly half-opened. Rao was already prepared, but she still took a breath, "No." She quickly decided: "I'm going to stitch up your wound." ”

"Just take some medicine, and then it's fine, and it won't be evil anymore. Jun Li said casually.

"Just take some medicine?" snorted, "Didn't Shicai be angry and don't want my father's medicine?

Jun Li was dumbfounded and ready to refute, but the thorn became more and more angry, and forced him to push him to the couch again, "What do you say that you have nothing to do next, don't you have to hurry? As soon as you walk around, how can you not involve the wound - I will tell you, you are like this now, no amount of medicine is enough!"

"I ...... I...... All right. Jun Li had to agree.

When the thorn saw that he was willing, his face softened, and he said, "Then don't move, wait for me." So he went downstairs and asked for some soju to wash his hands, took his own golden needle, picked the thinnest one of them, carefully burned it on the candle flame, put on the thread, and poured it with wine, so that he was ready to stop.

Jun Li was a little nervous by her, but he didn't want to say anything to doubt her, so he had to grit his teeth secretly and be at her mercy silently. The strange thing is that the golden needle suddenly pierced the skin, and it was not as painful as I imagined, and I don't know if the wound had been painful for a long time, and even the sharpness of the needle was a little numb, and the feeling seemed to be just like a small insect biting lightly.

The stabbing action was very fast, both hands were used, and the golden light flashed between the silk flying threads, and this short scar could not be used for a moment, Jun Li faintly felt that his back was tight, and it was about to be sewn up. As soon as the line was broken, he secretly said that this matter was not very painful, and he was relaxing and wanted to turn his head to speak, when a fierce and fierce energy suddenly came from the wound, which was ten times more painful than the moment when the knife cut the sword, and it was ten times more painful than the time when the battle on the field was made, so that his eyes were black, and even the five senses were about to be lost. He screamed in surprise, startling the thorn and stunned for a moment before he couldn't help but giggle.

The sharp pain had subsided in an instant, and after the thorn had closed the wound, he dipped it in liquor and wiped it. In the end, it was still a strong drink, and it was only a moment to steal people's consciousness, and until this moment, there was still a strange feeling in the wound that I couldn't tell whether it was burning or cold, and I didn't know how to describe it in words. Jun Li felt out of shape, even in front of the thorn, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, so he had to say: "Okay, no, if it's good, I'll get up." ”

"What's the hurry, I haven't taken the medicine yet. Thorn laughed, "Aren't you most worried about taking medicine?"

Jun Li was silent again, about once frightened, and he looked very nervous when he stiffened his neck when he took the medicine. However, there was not much pain in the back, and a little green powder was sprinkled, and the blood no longer flowed. Thorn was satisfied, and said, "Okay." Look, soon, right?"

"Have you ever stitched up a wound before?" Jun Li said, "Why—would you do this?"

The spike puts away the golden needle. "My mother taught me. ”

"...... your mother?"

Thorn glanced at him. "Lin Zhi. ”

After a pause, she said: "My mother has several powerful kung fu on the golden needle, and in the past, when she was free, she would call the eldest brother and the second brother to teach me together, but they didn't like to learn, so in the end she passed these golden needles to me." ”

"The two boys don't like to learn this anymore. Jun Li smiled and got up. "So she taught you acupuncture?"

"Yes, but--I was still young at that time, and I didn't know everything, I only learned the basic techniques, and the rest were mostly memorized formulas, and then I came to Qinglong Valley and figured it out with my second brother. ”

"Unintentionally, too?"

"Maybe yes, although he doesn't like this very much, but it's also for the sake of the eldest brother - after all, the eldest brother is not in good health, and he has learned acupuncture at least...... I can help my big brother a little. However, the grandfather in Huizhou, as well as Uncle Cheng's family, also know how to treat medicine, and they don't need us much, only last time, when the eldest brother fled to the north, he had a cold attack and used it a few times. ”

As he spoke, Jun Li stretched his body slightly, and the pain of the wound had indeed been greatly reduced, and he immediately put on clean clothes, and simply changed his hair, no longer dressed as a Taoist priest. The two of them reorganized their bags, and knowing that the hour was not early, they did not delay much, so they went out.

By dusk, the town finally showed its way through the gray road. It had rained here, too, and although it had sunshine now, the ground was still wet.

The sun was getting darker, but when the two of them set foot in the town, they heard some lively voices. Jun Li was a little strange. Obviously, I came here twice before, and this place seems quite desolate, why has it changed after more than half a year?

However, if you look closely, the houses in the town are still dilapidated, and nothing has changed. The human voice only came from the patio of one of the houses.

After taking a few steps in that direction, his brow furrowed slightly: it seemed to be the place where Ling Li had taken him for two days - his abode.

The door was open, and I could already see one or twenty people around the patio, and most of them were passers-by, mostly in the martial arts, and there seemed to be a person in the depths of the patio who was happily saying something, but the voices were noisy and I couldn't hear clearly. Jun Li was about to enter the door, when suddenly a woman walked on the side, and she stood in front of the two of them.

The woman was tall and fat, with a fat waist and a bulging belly, and her broad shoulders and thick shoulders crossed her hands, and she was like a big ball blocking the door, and there was no room for her to walk. Jun Li was about to hit it, and hurriedly stopped, only to see the woman raise her stubby neck and shout: "Five dollars for one person, one for two people!"

Jun Li was stunned for a moment, "Do you still have to pay money?"

The woman glared at him, "Why, don't you have any money to look at it for nothing?"

"What's going on inside?" Thorn couldn't contain his curiosity, and tiptoed his gaze over the woman's tall shoulders to look into the patio, but one of the woman's heads turned sideways, blocking her vision. "'What are you looking in'? Little girl, you are also from the rivers and lakes, don't you know what this place is?"

"I don't know," said the stinger, "tell me what to see first, and we'll know if it's worth paying you." ”

The woman snorted, "Do you know about the 'Black Bamboo Society'?"

The stinger was stunned, "I know." ”

The woman smiled, "Then do you know who the boss of the Black Bamboo Society is now?"

Thorn became more and more stunned, unconsciously wanted to laugh, and secretly pulled Jun Li's sleeve hard to hold back, and said, "I don't know, who is it?"

Someone on the side had already interjected, "The little girl doesn't know here, why did she come here." This house has been inhabited by the two leaders of the Black Bamboo Society, the old and the new, hehe, twenty years ago, when the fierce name of 'black color and the world is cold' moved the rivers and lakes, most of you haven't been born yet, but the new Jun Li of 'a paper contract flat yin and yang', haven't you heard of it?"

Jun Li was a little crying and laughing beside him. "A paper contract is yin and yang" - this is the first time he has heard it. I don't know who came up with such a statement, "a paper contract" does not need to be mentioned, and the three words "Ping Yin and Yang" have two meanings, one is that he served as the head of the Black Bamboo Society to level the-for-tat relationship between Suzaku and Ling Li, and the other is probably an allusion to his origin as a Taoist priest.

He smiled at the man, "You know a lot. "Let's not mention that the matter of that contract should not be known to outsiders, he only lived here with Ling Li for two days, and at that time he was a nameless junior in the evening, how could this paragraph be known?

I saw the man stretch out his hand and point inside, "I just came out, and I heard from the people inside." ”

"Is there someone from the Black Bamboo Society inside?" asked Thorn.

The fat woman stretched out her thumb and pointed back, looking quite proud: "My family used to be in the Black Bamboo Society, if there is anything you don't understand, you can go in and listen to him." ”

"I thought the 'boss' of the Black Bamboo Society you mentioned was here. The thorn thorn wrinkled the tip of her nose, "It turns out that it's just a story, so you still have to charge five dollars?"

The fat woman smiled and said, "If a real person is here, it will cost five hundred taels to say the least." ”

The man on the side also laughed and said, "If the real person is here, will the little girl dare to go in?"

Thorn smirked silently, and only pulled Jun Li, who had already taken out one or two pieces of silver from his baggage and handed them to the fat woman. "Here you go. If you don't speak well......"

Before he could say what would happen if it was not good, the fat woman took the silver taels, and was already satisfied to let them aside, and let the two in.

In fact, as soon as Jun Li entered the patio, he knew why someone would tell Ling Li and his own story here.

It was not so much "knowing" as "remembering" -- he remembered that he had clearly carved the words "My name is Jun Li" with his sword in this patio twice. At that time, He Zeng knew that he would one day be famous all over the world, but at this moment, he suddenly saved, and his expression suddenly became a little strange. You know, at least for the first time, those four words are extremely ugly.

But now those words are being watched. I only heard someone talking on the other end, and it was the fat woman's family who led the person to the innermost part of the patio, pointed to a trace on the pillar and said: "Look here, this is the trace of sword qi left by the young man Ling Li when he was playing with Daoist Jun Li at that time. ”

Jun Li stared at the man who spoke, but he didn't recognize it. I saw that he was wearing a black dress, probably deliberately dressed like the Black Bamboo Society, although he should be nearly forty years old, but his body is also vigorous, and his steps are lighter than ordinary people.

Seeing that everyone was stroking and talking about the pillar, Jun Li had no choice but to smile bitterly, and when he turned his head to speak, he suddenly disappeared from the thorn, and hurriedly turned around to look for it, only to see that the thorn was actually crowded in the middle of the patio, and he was looking at the words on the ground with others.

He didn't know what to do, so he stepped forward and pulled her out. "What's so nice. He smirked, "I used to write nonsense." ”

"Did you really write that?" said the stinger laughing at him. "It's so ugly, I thought someone else had offended you. ”

Jun Li became more and more helpless, so he had to explain to her how difficult it was to write at that time. Thorn just eats and laughs. Of course she remembered--in the fierce residence in Lin'an City, the backyard was also written by Jun Li almost full.

She peeked at the person who spoke, and whispered: "It seems that people are just looking at your Black Bamboo Club has been in the limelight recently, and they have taken the opportunity to make some money." That's right, too. If I don't recognize you, I will come in and take a look at such a place--Black Bamboo Society, who is not curious. ”

The man had already borrowed the traces of the patio to make up the story of how Ling Li taught Jun Li kung fu swordsmanship, and even Jun Li himself listened to it, and felt that it seemed to be true, although the most thing he did here was to raise the book with his arms from morning to night. I didn't think this man was very hateful in my heart, but he didn't like to be paid attention to and judged like this, and he was still a little unhappy after all.