"Would you like to go to Qingshui Village with us?"

After a little effort, Luo Gan couldn't break He Zhi's hand, "I don't have what you want, and I don't know where it went." Even if...... Even if I really want to help you save people, can't I help you?"

"No, no, as long as my master calls people over and you come too, they will definitely have a way. ”

"Method?" Luo Gan turned around with a pair of eyeballs, and there was some thought in his heart, "That person, is there a way to take things from the hands of dead people?"

He Zhi was so frightened that his body trembled, and he tiptoed into Luo Gan's ear and said, "Yes." He, he, he...... It's scary, omniscient, omnipotent. ”

"That'...... He knows who I am, doesn't he?"

He Zhi replied: "You are a person from Heishan Village in the border area between Jiangning and Shangyuan, called Luo Gan. He also said that people like you, who grew up in the mountains, can have such a decent name, which can be regarded as stealing. ”

"Steal the name?" is a confusing statement, "Is that kid pretending to be a living fairy betraying me?"

"Oh, no. When we set off, Yang Pugui wanted to tell us about you, and the man gave us your portrait and said that if you can't find it, you will go to your hometown. ”

Luo Gan finally shook He Zhi's hand away, but he grabbed his arm again. He had a headache, and the fear of being informed hit by others. "That person, that person, don't you call him normally? Hehe, his surname is Chen, right? ”

"Mr. Chen......"

Luo Gan couldn't bear to get too close to the stranger, and pulled away the hand that was climbing on him, "That's enough, how do you know, you let go of me first!"

He Zhi was pushed to the ground by Luo Gan, as if he had fallen into the abyss in an instant.

"Mingshuang - stop fighting, let's go. ”

Why are they leaving? He just wanted to beg them to save people.

"Hey, that guy from the Lihe Gang, you can't beat me!" "Damn, stop!"

They beat their brother to the ground.

"You guys stop!" "You still fight? The sword formation just now is not enough to eat? You have no ability to resist, I don't want to kill." "Mingshuang, let's go, I don't want to worry about Qingshui Village......"

They lost the Yellow Spring Lantern, and now they have to kill them all.

Why are there such selfish people in the world? The only hope for saving Qingshui Village is in Luo Gan, and he just hopes that Mr. Chen can find out the whereabouts of Huangquan Lantern through Luo Gan.

He knew that the darkness in his heart began to grow wantonly, slowly devouring his reason. A lot of laughter and crying filled his ears. The feeling of falling in his body became clearer and clearer, as if he went back to the night three years ago when he was pushed off the cliff by the master, he didn't want to, he didn't want to fall......

"Don't push me!"

A strong impact shook around He Zhi, and Luo Gan, who was closest to him, was hit in the leg and knelt directly on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time. Mingshuang, who was a little farther away, was beaten and stumbled, holding the Xiaoshuang sword and not falling.

He Zhi's senior brother originally had Mingshuang's sword wound, and he spit out a mouthful of blood after being accidentally injured by his junior brother, which was not much better than Mingshuang.

The two people behind were still in a daze, when they saw a shadow flash in front of them, picked up Luo Gan and fell heavily to the ground.

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

He Zhi rode on Luo Gan's body, and the dense fists like a torrential rain fell on his chest, face, head, and so on. His legs seemed to be broken and he couldn't move anymore, and he slowly lifted his hands up and hugged his head despite the sharp pain coming from all directions.

The hot liquid rolled up his throat, and he couldn't say anything, let alone think about why he was crazy.

"Stop, you madman!" Mingshuang limped over, and before he could lift the Xiaoshuang Sword, he was shaken open by an invisible aura around He Zhi, and his body immediately flew out, and he fell into a golden star.

He Zhi was still holding Luo Gan and beating him to death. Lu Lei supported the ground with his hands, and Mingshuang fell not far away. "I'm afraid you don't know that among our three senior brothers, how do you know that you are the most capable of fighting?" he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Live...... ...... "Mingshuang struggled to get up, but could only look at the gray night sky. Luo Gan's screams became quieter and quieter.

"Luo Gan...... You can't die!"

Mingshuang's words couldn't reach He Zhi's ears, but they reminded Lu Lei instead. He hurriedly got up and moved in the direction of He Zhi step by step.

Finally got behind He Zhi, and shouted countless times to no avail. Seeing that Luo Gan's movement was getting smaller and smaller, Lu Lei felt apprehensive. If he really killed someone, how would he explain it to the master?

He Zhi's body suddenly stopped.

"People...... How's the people?"

He Zhi did not answer him.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he heard a faint voice under him, calling for his mother.

The mother is the one who hides herself in the room because everyone else is going to sell him for money. Niang was the one who knelt down for herself and begged the master to take him in, although the master of the Tianhua Sect did not treat him well.

He knew that there was also a mother to shout.

I said...... You know. ”

A hand held He Zhi's hand.

Luo Gan spit out a sentence with difficulty: "Isn't it okay for me to go to Qingshui Village?"

"Yes, yes, junior brother, if you beat him to death, we will ...... I can't explain it. ”

That hand was gripping him tightly, and he could vaguely feel where this person was.

He said he promised to save people.

He Zhi finally let him go. For the rest of the day, he remained silent, hugging a nearby tree, and soon fell asleep.

Luo Qian knew that it was quite difficult for him to survive this night. He Zhi was about to fall apart, and he had been lying in place, gasping for breath with the smell of blood.

Mingshuang came to heal him, and his own injuries were always lighter.

Winter nights don't have the slightest sound, and the living may freeze too. For example, the blood that flowed out of the corners of his mouth stuck to Luo Gan's face. He was frozen unconscious.

"Thankfully, you're not dead. ”

A blanket was thrown over. Mingshuang looked at the man, beside his junior brother.

"Oh, you just said no, we can't fight. ”

Mingshuang put a blanket over Luo Gan's body and examined his leg injury.

This senior brother Lu Lei of the Lihe Gang took out the medicine pill and ate it, and the burning sensation in his chest suddenly eased a lot. "My junior brother is a natural demon root, and he can't be stimulated. His voice was full of energy.

"Your leg hasn't broken yet, I'll apply some medicine first. Luo Gan, you go to sleep, leave everything to me. Mingshuang took out a small white jade bottle and poured the liquid medicine on the black green of Luo Gan's legs.

"Ahh

"It's okay, it's okay, you go to bed first. He slowly kneaded the liquid apart.

"It hurts—"

Mingshuang knew the reason for his pain and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Lu Lei, who was watching the play silently, opened his mouth and muttered again: "The demon root is born to yin. Luo Gan, I think you should be the kind with a lot of yanghuo!"

is not only a yang fire physique, but also a child body. Mingshuang pressed his kicking foot and continued to apply the potion.

"If you can't stand it, then don't paint it. It's a big deal that the lower half of the body is paralyzed. ”

Yin and yang are mutually restrictive, and he hasn't felt it when he was numb from being beaten before. Now, the liquid that the frost applied to the legs relaxes the stiffness of the legs, and at the same time gives Luo Qian the ultimate feeling of ice and fire.

As if he was peeling off his flesh and skin, in the face of the enemy's ridicule, Luo Gan could only grit his teeth and endure it stubbornly. It's already a shame to call his mother inadvertently, how can he still have the face to cry out in front of the enemy.

The black green cold on Luo Gan's leg was extremely poisonous, and it happened to consume all the medicinal liquid in the white jade bottle. Mingshuang didn't expect to encounter such a cold poison, so he didn't have much liquid medicine.

He thought of the cold poison he had suffered, and finally closed his mouth, not planning to tell Luo Gan.

"Here, try to sit up—"

It is not wise to lie on a spacious grassy slope overnight. Mingshuang helped Luo Qian into the woods with great difficulty and made a fire.

He could take a few pills to deal with internal injuries. But he didn't dare to let Luo Gan use the medicine pill casually.

Luo Gan's condition is not good, and he needs to keep watch all night.

Luo Gan, who was wrapped in a blanket, only showed a pair of eyes, and found that Mingshuang was still staring at him intently.

"You go to sleep first. Luo Qian couldn't sleep in pain.

Lu Lei hugged his knife and sat down by the fire, with a smile on his face, and lay next to Luo Gan with a big grin.

"I need to work on my breath. Besides, it's you who need to sleep. ”

Luo Gan covered his abdomen, "But there's a fire burning in my stomach." Can you let me drink some water? Uh, you can feed me if you can, my hands are so cold that I can't get out......"

"The spleen and stomach are the main qi and blood biochemistry, and the senior brother has taught us a method that can alleviate your situation. You can't drink water for a while, and in the future, remember to drink less alcohol and eat a light diet. Mingshuang probed the temperature of his forehead, which was unexpectedly hot.

He knew that the injuries he had beaten out had been dealt with. But internal injuries are difficult to heal, not to mention that the remnants of cold poison cannot be removed by a little medicine.

With the invasion of cold poison, the pain in Luo Gan's abdomen intensified. His mouth was parched and his whole body was hot, but his hands and feet were very cold. He fell to the ground, unconsciously, calling "water, water......"

"You sober up, do you want me to do the work for you?" Mingshuang poured all the contents of the package on the ground and rummaged through them one by one. He studied medicine, but he always thought that there were senior brothers and third senior brothers in front of him, and it would never be his turn to save lives and help the wounded.

He endorses quickly, but the third senior brother always takes more than half a month. He doesn't work too hard because he is smart, and he always feels that it doesn't matter if the Hanging Pot Medical Center doesn't take over.

Life is indeed the same. Basically, when you go out to do things, you either follow the senior brother or follow the third senior brother. Except for the last time in the Jiangdu Spirit Realm, it was with the little junior sister.

He didn't need to bandage other people's wounds, and he didn't need to use needles to check his pulse. The senior brother will diagnose everything, tell him the prescription and contraindications.

The medical skills he learned were limited to healing his own wounds, and the second senior brother was even worried that he would cure people to death.

And Luo Gan in front of him fell into an even more dangerous situation after applying the liquid medicine. He picked up the white jade bottle and looked at it several times, confirming that it was undoubtedly a medicine that was coated with cold poison.

But what went wrong? Luo Gan did get a fever after applying the medicine, but how could it be like this? He grabbed Luo Gan's hand and tried to check his pulse, only to find that he couldn't calm down at all.

He only knew that Luo Gan's hands were as cold as a block of ice, and the flames were dancing, shining on the beads of sweat on Luo Gan's body.