Chapter 11: Jiangxia County (3)
A handsome man in a golden robe and a scholar-like figure appeared beside them out of thin air.
The heroic man is none other than the wisdom of the leader of the soul suppression and one of the members of the Council of Elders, a high-grade ninth-level martial artist.
The scholar dressed in cloth is a little doctor of the Soul Suppression Tribe, a quasi-seventh-level martial artist.
"Chief, little doctor, why are you here? Just now, a black-clothed masked man pursued the big brother of the heart demon so far, but we stopped him, and before he could explain the reason, the big brother of the heart demon had already passed out, and the man in black also ran away...... "Although the little doctor is only a quasi-seventh-level martial artist, he is the most skilled doctor among the green pupils.
The arrival of the little doctor is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow to them.
"You take a look at the situation of the demon first!" Lao Cheng's serious wisdom asked the little doctor to check the demon's injuries first, and he turned his head and briefly explained the reason for the sudden airborne landing in Jiangxia with several brothers stationed in Jiangxia.
It turned out that after gambling Tiandao was injured and escaped back to Chengdu, he immediately reported the detailed process to several tribal leaders and elders and guild masters.
The deputy leader of the soul suppression, Lian Sheyou, hurriedly entered the underground dark room of the ancestral ancestral hall, checked the soul nameplates of all the tribesmen, and found that the coordinates of the heart demon listening were in Jiangxia, and the nameplate became dim.
Zhi Jue made a quick decision, and took the little doctor who calmed the soul and spent two precious scrolls to return to the city to rush to Jiangxia City.
The little doctor buried his head in carefully checking the injury of the heart demon, and Long Jue, who couldn't intervene, was also very worried about Xiaolong's situation, and he asked Zhijue with concern: "Is Xiaolong seriously injured?"
"He was shot in the back with an arrow, but fortunately there was a rattan back basket to block it, so it didn't hurt the vital point, but he injured his internal organs and had to rest in bed for a period of time......" Zhijue's face was solemn.
"Who shot the arrow? How could someone as clever as Xiaolong be shot an arrow from behind?"
"It's not clear, the arrow was shot at Xiaolong from behind, not at close range, but at a distance of nearly a thousand meters from Xiaolong, so Xiaolong was not alert......" Zhijue's face became even heavier.
"Nearly a kilometer? My good man, who can shoot a bow and arrow at a distance of a kilometer? Even if an arrow can fly so far, can it still hurt people when it flies?"
"Why can't it! So everyone says that Xiaolong has a big life, if he hadn't been like a little miser, carrying his rattan basket all day long, he would have been pierced through the heart by an arrow, and the consequences would be unimaginable!"
As everyone spoke, the little doctor stood up.
"How's the heart demon?" Seeing that his face was calm, Zhi Jue hurriedly asked.
"It hurt badly, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the main heart artery...... It's just that the existing medicine for the injury is not for the symptoms, and I must immediately prepare a few flavors of the medicine for the symptoms!Well, you first place the big brother of the heart demon and minimize the vibration when you move!" After speaking, he hurriedly got up, followed Long Jue, who led the way, and went to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine.
He was busy directing the soldiers to transfer the demons to the Taishou Mansion, and arranged for the treatment of the Jiangxia defenders who were injured by the black-clothed masked man.