"This ......"

Lu Qian was a little overwhelmed by what was happening between the lightning and flint, with the injured dart master in his arms, and the friend who was lying in front of him was his friend who was wandering the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't wait to give birth to a few more hands to deal with the current situation.

"What is this, why don't you hurry up and carry them all in!" Wu Lao Crooked saw that Lu Qian was a little confused, and his tone was full of impatient reprimand.

The guys in the inn and a few residents of good things also rushed out when they heard the sound of fighting, and helped Lu Qian to send these injured people back to the room one by one.

Looking at the old man Wu again, he changed his playful expression just now, changed his positive appearance, followed behind everyone, and entered the room where Cui Shiyuan was.

Unceremoniously picked up the teapot on the table, drank directly to the spout for a while, and then moved a chair to sit in front of the bed, skillfully setting up Cui Shiyuan's vein. The two thin eyebrows curled back and forth with the examination, and a pair of eyeballs also followed the dripping and wandering, and there was no speech for a long time.

This remained like this for about a cup of tea before he slowly exhaled and let go of Cui Shiyuan's wrist. He took it out of his bosom again, and took out a roll of skin wrapped together, and when it was unfolded, it was a set of large needles three inches long, and the roots flashed with a chilling light.

Lu Qian felt a chill down his spine just looking at it, wouldn't this have to be pierced if it was to be pierced into his body? But judging from the skill of this person just now, being able to use such a tool must be a stunt, and he didn't have much to say, so he could only stand silently and wait for the dispatch.

I saw that Wu Lao Crooked quickly took out a big needle from his skin, looked at it carefully under the sunlight, and frowned tightly, looking like a medical master.

Just as Lu Qian couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, he heard Wu Lao, the master in his mind, muttering to himself: "Uh, which acupuncture point should it be? It seems to be here, right? It doesn't seem right." Alas, it's all because of this cumbersome method, I always don't use it, and I even forgot it at the critical moment......"

Lu Qian, who listened to this discouraged words, almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood, and was about to open his mouth to ask about the situation, but it was not as fast as that old Wu crooked hand.

I heard him suddenly break off: "I remembered, go you!" The seven-inch-long needle was almost submerged into Cui Shiyuan's Guan Yuan acupoint, and black-brown blood continued to ooze out of the needle hole. The state is so miserable that people can't bear to look at it directly.

Lu Qian, who was worried about his friend's comfort, recalled the medical Tao he had learned, and it stands to reason that this kind of needle entry performance was a mistake in stabbing the acupuncture point, and he must be stopped immediately.

But the old Wu in front of him was piercing, his hand speed was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the set of twenty-four seven-inch needles had all pierced into Cui Shiyuan's body according to the key points around his body. The bed surface was also stained with a large piece of heterochromatic blood flowing out, and it looked like a murder scene.

"That's it! ”

Wu Lao stood up from the chair, stretched out his full waist, lifted the hem of his robe, and rubbed his bloodstained hands on it. Then he came to the table where the teapot was placed, and he copied it and poured it violently.

Then I didn't know where to conjure up a brush and a pile of crumpled paper, brushed and wrote a few prescriptions and photographed them to Lu Qian, and asked him to grab medicine for the rest of the injured dart masters, and within three days, the internal injuries were wrapped.

Lu Qian, who was completely conquered by this casual and chic posture, was stunned for a while with his mouth open, and hurriedly called his buddies to help purchase medicines, while he came to Cui Shiyuan's bed to observe his pulse and complexion.

After some careful inspection, not to mention, after the bloody toss of Wu Lao's crookedness, Cui Shiyuan's internal state is really much better. Lu Qian, who was a little happy, gradually relaxed his frowning brows.

"Don't be too happy, although my method is symptomatic, but after all, the poison is deep, and the best time for treatment has been missed. All you can do now is to save his life, so that he will not die of a hyperbaric explosion during a manic attack, and the rest of the problems will have to be solved by yourself. ”

Wu Lao looked at Lu Qian seriously, and his fingers involuntarily tapped on the table irregularly, as if he was thinking about some difficult problems to solve, and he seemed to be waiting boringly.

"What do you say about this, sir, and what should I do about the rest of the problems?" Finally, a stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and when Wu Lao said these words, Lu Qian was like cold water pouring his head, and he pulled the heart that he had put down again.

"Well, it's easy to say, but it's hard to say. I just don't know what level of your internal cultivation is?"

Lu Qian saw that he had mentioned his internal cultivation, and immediately activated his dantian qi, channeling an endless stream of internal force into his left palm. The left palm, which was instilled by internal force, gathered rapidly, and suddenly gave birth to a majestic aura and smashed the table in front of Wu Lao.

"Well, kind of interesting. I can't see that you are so capable at such a young age, and your future is really limitless! It's just that from your luck just now, I don't know which school of martial arts you came from, and I don't know where the little brother is taught by a master?"

"My master is ......" Before Lu Qian could speak, Wu Lao Crooked quickly interrupted him.

"Hey, forget it, I don't necessarily know it, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if it was an enemy?haha, that kid will soon wake up, as for the poison in his body, you need to use pure internal force to suppress it for him in the future, so as to reduce the degree of madness year by year, but if you want to cure it, it depends on his chances. I've done my business here, and we'll see you again if we have the chance. ”

After speaking, Wu Lao Crooked came to the door, picked up the guise and bell that he walked through the streets and alleys, pushed the door and left. As soon as he took one step, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly retreated and said to Lu Qian: "Oh, that's right! ”

When Lu Qian heard him say this, he was already very unhappy in his heart: "Sir, what do you mean by this? Eradicating adultery and eliminating evil is the duty of my generation to walk the rivers and lakes, how can it be reasonable?"

"Stop, don't get me wrong. It's just that I've been secretly investigating this matter for a few days. I found that the person's evil cultivation is not simple, and it is not comparable to ordinary martial arts exercises, so I kindly advise you not to interfere. ”

"Oh, sir, looking into this?"

"What? Is it an accident? Saving people is also a doctor, and a doctor can save people. This is mysterious, and it cannot be explained. ”

"So I know. But he was also entrusted by others to keep an eye on this matter, and when he walked the rivers and lakes, he should be a man of his word, but the word faith and righteousness could not be bearable. ”

"Alas, it's another tough bone, so let's ask for more blessings!"

Wu Lao shook the bell in his hand crookedly, and swayed down the stairs left and right, but ran head-on into a team of heavily armed catchers.