Zhao Ziming was carrying a person on his back, but his footsteps were as fast as a galloping horse, turning left and right, climbing over the wall and crossing the courtyard, and after a short time, he ran outside the city.

Poor Bai Susu and his entourage are still searching from house to house in the alley at the moment, but they don't know that Zhao Ziming has quietly led people away.

Zhao Ziming came to the willow tree outside the city to tie the horse, and was stunned to find that the horse was gone, he had an epiphany, and cursed a few words in a low voice, but he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he had to mention light work and run all the way with people on his back.

After walking for more than 30 miles, Zhao Ziming stopped outside a farmhouse, knocked on the door and shouted, "Is there anyone?" and looked at the person on his back, looking very anxious.

"Come on. The one who opened the door was a young strong man, he saw Zhao Ziming sweating profusely, and he was carrying another person on his back, so he hurriedly got out of the way, "Little brother, what's the matter?" ”

Inside the firewood is a small courtyard, and the east and west have been opened up into vegetable fields, and some seasonal vegetables are planted on the ground. Walking through a straight path, you will find the main house, which has a wing room on each side.

The young strong man led Zhao Ziming into the wing room on the left, "This room is for entertaining guests, and there are bunks in it." ”

Zhao Ziming put the person on his back on the bed, hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, removed the lid, poured a green pill in his hand, fed it to him, and then turned his head to the strong man and said, "Big brother, please bring me some hot water." ”

The strong man didn't say a word, took a hot water towel and put it on the chair next to the bed, and then asked, "Little brother, this person is so seriously injured, do you want me to ask for a doctor for you?"

Zhao Ziming shook his head and said, "It's not necessary to ask for a doctor, big brother, do you have paper and pen at home?" ”

The strong man touched his head and said embarrassedly: "I am a rough person, and I have no pen and ink." ”

In the end, Zhao Ziming came up with a solution, he found charcoal and a long wooden board, replaced the pen and paper, wrote the prescription and handed it to the strong man, and the strong man grabbed the medicine himself.

Zhao Ziming ripped off the shirt of the person on the bed, cleaned and bandaged the wound for him, and after a busy time, the twilight was already deep.

"Alas. Looking at this person's vaguely familiar face, Zhao Ziming sighed with a complicated expression, this person was Mr. Xu Wenxu, who had taught him to read and write in Sansheng Village!

After burning down the Liujia pharmacy before, he asked Tie Niu to go back to the mountain first, and reported the killing of the disciples who bought medicine and the support of the Canghai Gang, while he sneaked into the east of the city to see if he could fish in troubled waters and disrupt Fu Danqing's arrest plan.

He was purely improvised, with the idea of giving it a try, and didn't want Fu Danqing to get the Youtian footwork, but he was the first to rush to the place where the Canghai Gang disciple sent a secret signal, and recognized Mr. Xu, of course, he didn't hesitate to come to the rescue.

Xu Wen was seriously injured, it was a miracle that he could survive until now, and Zhao Ziming was not too sure that he could save him, thinking that he was the only one who knew him in the past, and his life could not be guaranteed, Zhao Ziming's heart was gloomy.

After a while, the young strong man came back from grabbing the medicine, Zhao Ziming thanked him and went into the kitchen to boil the medicine.

At this time, there was another knock on the courtyard door, "Is anyone there?"

The young man opened the door, and outside the door stood a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth, dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a dust, and leading a horse, looking like a Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest waved the dust and said, "This big brother, it's getting late, and there is no one in the four fields, can you let Xiaodao stay here for the night?"

The young strong man hurriedly said, "Little master, please come in." ”

The young Taoist priest thanked him, admitted to the hospital, and asked, "Xiaodao Daoist Qingyuan, haven't you asked for the name of the eldest brother yet?"

The young strong man replied: "My name is Niu Er, the little master is not polite, I will feed the horses for you." After speaking, he took the reins from Qing Yuan's hand and walked to the corner of the courtyard, where a simple shed was erected.

Qing Yuan was not restrained, looked around with a pair of dark eyes, and then stepped into the west wing, saw the scene in the house, exclaimed, and said: "Are you someone from Second Brother Niu? This uncle seems to be seriously injured." ”

Zhao Ziming was in no mood to deal with it, but seeing that the other party was a Taoist priest, it was not good to be too rude, so he said: "I will stay here and leave tomorrow." ”

Qingyuan said: "Oh, I am also a sleeper. He approached, bent down, stretched out his two fingers and put them on Xu Wen's pulse, sensed it for a moment, and muttered: "The pulse is weak and weak, with a slight fluctuation, I should have taken good injury medicine, but unfortunately the injury has accumulated for too long, and it may not be useful." ”

Zhao Ziming wanted to stop Qing Yuan, but he stopped again, and when he heard this, he exclaimed: "In the words of the Taoist chief, it can be seen that the medical skills are excellent, can you treat Mr. Xu?"

Qing Yuan shook his head and said: "This person is too seriously injured, and he can't be treated without the technique of applying the golden needle. ”

Zhao Ziming asked: "Does that Dao Chang have a way to continue his life, can he save Mr. Xu's life for a day?"

Qing Yuan hesitated slightly and asked, "What about a day later? Can you find a famous doctor who is good at using the golden needle?"

Zhao Ziming said: "Of course. ”

Qing Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "It's not impossible for me to make a move, but I have a rule, if you don't save the people of the gangs in this life, if you lie to me, at the end of the world, I will also kill the people I save." ”

Zhao Ziming pointed at Xu Wen and said, "He's just a teacher." ”

Qing Yuan took out a brown vial, poured a thumb-sized pill from it to Zhao Ziming, and said: "This is a small pill, and the medicinal effect is far less than that of the pill, but it can still be done for this person to continue his life for a day." ”

"Little Dan. Zhao Ziming's eyes lit up, this kind of elixir is extremely famous, and it is a rare healing medicine, only under the legendary Great Returning Pill that can live the dead and flesh and bones.

He immediately stopped hesitating and fed Xiao Huandan to Mr. Xu.

After dinner, Zhao Ziming probed Mr. Xu's injuries and found that his pulse had increased, and his life was temporarily saved, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When he came to the courtyard, the Qingyuan Taoist priest was looking up at the sky, and suddenly sighed and looked sad.

Zhao Ziming walked over and asked, "Is there something troublesome about the Daoist?"

Qing Yuan said with a bitter face: "Master sent me here to look for someone, I haven't found it for two years, I don't know how to deal with it." ”

Zhao Ziming said: "The Venerable Master is the Yunsong Daoist of the Xuanyuan Temple in the Central Capital?"

Qing Yuan nodded, "You know the name of Xiao Huandan, of course you can guess this." ”

Zhao Ziming said: "Qianming has heard that Yunsong Dao's medical skills are superb, and he is kind-hearted, and he hangs the pot to help the world, but it is a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to see it." ”

The name of Yunsong Daochang, he heard about it when he was in Sansheng Village, he traveled all over the world, saved countless people, and few people did not know about it.

Qing Yuan was very happy when he heard others praise his master, and his face was honored, but when he thought that he had not completed what his master had explained, he turned back to a sad face.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Ziming got up early, pushed the door and went out of the house, but saw Qingyuan leading the horses, and it seemed that he was leaving.

He beckoned, "Daoist Qingyuan is leaving?"

Qing Yuan sighed: "The master is here, and I can't delay, otherwise, I would like to go with you to meet that medical master, there are few such people in the country." ”

Zhao Ziming clenched his fists and said: "In this case, there will be a period in the future, and he will meet one day, and Qian Ming will be introduced to the Taoist." ”

Qing Yuan waved his hand, turned around and walked out. Zhao Ziming's eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted: "The Tao is long and slow!"

Qing Yuan stopped and turned around, "Brother Qian, what's the matter?"

Zhao Ziming pointed to the horse beside him and asked, "This horse is Qianming's mount, and it was lost outside Luoying City yesterday, can the Taoist chief tell who got it?"

If it was usual, thinking of Qing Yuan's gift of medicine, he would definitely not be so rude, but today he had to rush back to the Lone Wolf Gang within a day and ask the master to treat Mr. Xu, and he was anxious about the mount, so he couldn't take too much care of it.

Qing Yuan's face suddenly sank, and said: "I hate gang people the most in my life, this horse has gang marks on it, so I took it with me, but I didn't expect it to be your kid's mount." ”

He paused, and then shouted sharply: "Despicable villain! That person has a lot to do with you, and you still say that he is not a member of the gang, and he is obviously trying to deceive me to obtain the elixir, and he deceives me too much!"

After speaking, Qing Yuan's figure moved, flashed in front of Zhao Ziming like a ghost, raised his right hand, and sprinkled the dust on his head.

Zhao Ziming was taken aback by his speed, twisted his waist forcefully, and narrowly avoided it. Qing Yuan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Zhao Ziming to have such skills, so he snorted coldly, moved a few steps horizontally, raised two fingers with his left hand, and pointed at Zhao Ziming's chest.

Zhao Ziming also came to the fire, and he struck out with his fingers. Four fingers struck, and the two of them each took a few steps back, and both felt pain in their knuckles. Zhao Ziming's heart was awe-inspiring, the internal force cultivation of this Qingyuan trail had reached the seventh layer.

Qing Yuan was also very surprised, you must know that he began to practice the internal strength method at the age of five, and among his peers, there were almost no rivals, but now he couldn't help a gang boy who was about the same age as himself.

In fact, in terms of internal strength cultivation, Zhao Ziming is a big step behind Qing Yuan, but his Bajiquan attainments are deep, his skin and muscles are solid, and his strength is great, which is far from being comparable to Qing Yuan, although he can't beat the other party, but it is enough to protect himself.

Qing Yuan was aroused to be competitive, and he went up again, dotted the acupoint with his left hand, and swept and waved with his right hand, with the phantom-like body method, the urgency of the offensive was dazzling.

Zhao Ziming had the upper hand, his internal strength and martial arts were not comparable to Qing Yuan, so he had to defend tightly and not attack, and if he couldn't defend it, he relied on his rough skin and thick flesh to carry it down.

The two fought fiercely, and Niu Er didn't know when he arrived in the courtyard, but he didn't dare to approach them at all, so he had to shout anxiously: "Dao Chief, little brother Qianming, everyone is their own people, don't hurt the harmony, stop quickly." ”

Qing Yuan certainly hated Zhao Ziming for deceiving him and dealt with him quite hard, but the latter was also extremely annoyed by the beating, and he was always ready to wait for an opportunity to counterattack while defending.

Suddenly, Zhao Ziming looked for an opportunity, was swept away by the dust on his shoulder, and bullied Qingyuan suddenly, his left fist slanted downward, hitting Qingyuan's thigh.

Qing Yuan suddenly felt severe pain in his legs, and he was unsteady on his feet, and before he fell to the ground, he also pointed under Zhao Ziming's ribs, Zhao Ziming staggered a few steps, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.