When Dr. Dong returned to the medical hall, the lobby was empty. He laughed, and Gu Zi said, "Did these people meet the Rakshasas, and they didn't leave a single one." Suddenly, Madame's voice came from behind the curtain in the inner hall, "Old thing, come in for a moment." ”

Doctor Dong made a bitter face, screamed "oops", and walked to the inner hall.

The corpses on the ground were clinging to each other, horizontal and vertical. Mrs. Dong sat on the edge of the bed, holding a millineedle in the two fingers of her right hand, and was already sweating profusely. Lu Sanchuan was lying on the bed, half of his body was naked, and his white and tender flesh was full of needles.

Dr. Dong understood that the situation was urgent, his eyebrows tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed the bedside and said, "Old woman, what's wrong with this child?"

Mrs. Dong said: "In order to protect his lover, he was injured like this by those people." Old thing, are your hands and feet okay, do you remember how to make the begging spirit Dafa?"

Hearing Mrs. mention the "Begging Spirit Dafa", Dr. Dong immediately understood that the situation was more serious than expected, and immediately turned around and returned to the lobby to close the door, and then walked back to the inner hall quickly, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Quickly help this child up!"

Dr. Dong's luck with internal force made the internal force converge on the ten fingers, and secretly forced himself, and the ten fingers were slightly hot. He pressed the thumb of his right hand on the Lu Sanchuan Dumai body pillar acupoint, and the other four fingers were each pressed on the four acupoints of Dazhu, Fufen, Anointing Blind, and Shentang, and the three fingers of his left hand were tightened, and the middle finger of the index finger was pointed one inch above the Lu Sanchuan body pillar acupoint, and then the three fingers were separated, and each point was around the body pillar acupoint.

He was about to exert his strength, but suddenly he was shocked, his eyebrows locked lightly, and he seemed to be confused.

Mrs. Dong hurriedly asked, "Old thing, how's it going?"

Doctor Dong was silent, and became more and more energetic, and the four fingers of his left hand rotated half a circle counterclockwise, converging the internal strength at the root of his palm, and slowly sticking to Lu Sanchuan's skin, and his whole body shook violently.

Mrs. Dong became more and more nervous, so she was about to open her mouth and shout, but when she saw that Dr. Dong's face was solemn, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, she didn't dare to disturb, but just looked.

Qiling Dafa is a kind of profound internal force martial arts, which can help others to regulate pranayama with their own strength. Those who have cultivated to a high level can even help people come back to life with this method. But if the body has no head or has been gouged out of the heart and lungs, it will not be able to be saved in any case. Although the effectiveness of this method is extremely high, because it has no lethal power and is extremely difficult to learn, it has gradually disappeared for hundreds of years.

Lu Sanchuan was already injured, and his physical strength was overdrawn, so one foot had stepped into the Yellow Spring. Dr. Dong tried his best to perform the Great Law of Begging Spirit, and finally pulled him back from Huangquan.

Dr. Dong put away his hands to calm his internal strength, and after a while, he finally stopped panting.

Seeing this, Mrs. Dong took a long breath, raised her hand and patted Dr. Dong's right shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old thing, you can really do it." ”

Doctor Dong said lightly: "If you don't have any skills, how could I trick you into eloping with me in the first place?"

Mrs. Dong's face flushed, and she pouted and hummed, "It's not that I was blind at the beginning. Hey, let me ask you, why did you just jump?"

Dr. Dong supported the back of Lu Sanchuan's neck with one hand, pressed Lu Sanchuan's chest with the other, put Lu Sanchuan on the bed lightly, covered him with a futon, and then glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and replied: "This child can be injured by these people, and his martial arts cultivation must not be high, but I just pressed on his acupuncture points, but I clearly noticed that his internal strength was abnormally deep." Judging by his appearance, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his internal strength cultivation is comparable to that of a person who has practiced martial arts for forty years. ”

Mrs. Dong was also taken aback, looked at Lu Sanchuan blankly for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "Old thing, haven't you retired to the rivers and lakes a long time ago, why do you still say so many things." ”

Doctor Dong sighed deeply, raised his hand and stroked Lu Sanchuan's face, recalling the past, "If our Yazhi is still here, it should be so old." ”

Mrs. Dong was still smiling, but when she heard "Yazhi", she suddenly had a sour nose and turned around to cover her mouth and sob. Doctor Dong knew what she was thinking, stood up and hugged her in his arms, and said softly, "Zhulan, let's go see Yazhi." ”

The two of them went to the backyard together.

In the huge backyard, there is a square well in the south, and a triangular roller is erected on the well, and the rope is collected, and there is still a shallow light of water in the water bucket tied by the rope. Two steps south of the square well, there is a straw hut, under which there are three side-by-side stoves, and on top of the stove are three washed casseroles.

There is a tea tree planted in the north, more than one person tall, and the tree is full of flower buds, which is waiting to open.

Dr. Dong hugged Mrs. Dong and walked slowly to the tree.

Mrs. Dong stretched out her trembling hands, carefully stroked a flower bud to be released, and tears rolled down her eyes, "Yazhi, my mother has come to see you, are you doing well down there? King Yama and the little ghost didn't bully you, right?"

Doctor Dong sighed and was about to speak, when someone suddenly entered over the wall. He turned his head to look and saw that it was Chen Qibo and the others, and couldn't help but feel angry, and scolded: "Forcibly breaking into a private house, it's rude!"

Chen Qibo's martial arts are mediocre, if he is alone, he will never dare to break into Dr. Dong's house, but there are six more people beside him, all of whom are martial arts experts, so he doesn't put Dr. Dong in his eyes, and raises his chin very arrogantly, "Old man, we are here to find Yan Nu, and it has nothing to do with you." Admire your tea tree obediently, don't interfere, if not, don't blame the brothers for being unkind. ”

Doctor Dong squinted, and Mrs. Dong immediately understood, turned around and ran to the inner hall.

Chen Qibo shouted: "Stinky woman, come back to me!" Before the words fell, Dr. Dong appeared in front of him, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and said in a low voice: "This slap teaches you how to talk to your elders!"

Chen Qibo stared, obviously not expecting Dr. Dong to flash in the blink of an eye, and after a long time, he held back a few words, "Old thing..."

Dr. Dong slapped him in the face again, "This slap teaches you that you should be grateful to Dade as a man." ”

Doctor Dong was about to slap the third palm, but he noticed that something was wrong, turned his head to look, and saw that one of them was already standing in front of the tea tree, looking at the tea tree and sneering: "This old thing seems to like this tree a lot." ”

Doctor Dong's eyes widened, and he was about to shout with his mouth open, when the man's long sword was out, and he slashed through four swords, splitting the leafy tea tree to only a small piece of exposed trunk.

The man and Chen Qibo laughed and said, "Cousin, how is my swordsmanship?"

Chen Qibo suddenly sensed a bad breath and said with a smile: "My cousin is really a middle master, and he can drive away this eye-catching thing with just one move. He deliberately accentuated the "eye-obstructing thing", and he saw that Dr. Dong's face was pale, and his heart was so comfortable.

The man said, "Old thing..."

"Drink!" Dr. Dong was already furious, ignoring the heavy oath he had made back then, and slashed out a palm with all his strength, hitting Chen Qibo in the chest. Chen Qibo seemed to be just staring at each other, but a big hole was broken in the back of his clothes, and after a while, blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

The man looked straight at it, obviously unable to believe it, and only after a long time did he spit out a few words with difficulty, "The sky is bitter... You're—" followed by a shout, "Run!"

The other five didn't know why he was like this, but when they saw his panicked expression, they knew that the old man in front of them was not easy to mess with, so they wanted to jump away.

How could Doctor Dong let them live? At that moment, he took a false step in Qianling, and in an instant, he split out six palms, and the six people didn't even have time to call for help, so they spurted out a mouthful of blood and died.

Dr. Dong's eyes were blood-red, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if he had returned to Pingdingshan ten years ago. The ground under his feet was strewn with corpses, and there were no stab wounds on each corpse, and they were all slashed to death with one palm. On the top of the mountain, there is only one person standing between heaven and earth. A round of red sun in the sky sets off a bit of heroic sadness.

Dr. Dong gradually calmed down, adjusted his breathing, and returned to the inner hall.

Mrs. Dong had put on her claws that had not been used for many years, and walked on the side of the bed with half a horse, paying attention to the movements around, and when she saw Dr. Dong walking into the inner hall, she hurriedly said, "How is it?"

Doctor Dong's face was gloomy, and he stared at Lu Sanchuan and Su Qing for a long time before he said, "I didn't save Yazhi." ”

Mrs. Dong suddenly sat down on the bed, looking sluggish.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and Mrs. Dong said: "You still have to come, you can't hide." ”

Doctor Dong nodded in agreement, then turned his head to look around the inner hall, and imprinted the table and chair in the inner hall deeply in his mind. This room has been with me for ten years, and it is enough.

Mrs. Dong was silent, put away her claws, and walked out of the inner hall and left the medical hall.

Doctor Dong stood against the wall, mobilized the internal force, suddenly blasted out with both palms, pierced the wall, and then pushed a trolley, unloaded the bed board, put Lu Sanchuan and Su Qing on the cart, and walked to the back door.

Mrs. Dong had already bought a carriage and was waiting outside the door, and when she saw the back door open, she stepped forward silently, picked up Su Qing and returned to the carriage. Dr. Dong picked up Lu Sanchuan, also sent him into the carriage, put Lu Sanchuan down carefully, and then sat on the boss and drove the horse.

Along the way, the Dong couple were silent and worried. They hid their names and opened a medical hall in Chibi, the picture is quiet, but in the end, the breath of the rivers and lakes is difficult to get rid of, and most of the people who enter the medical hall to see a doctor are people in the rivers and lakes, but the common people do not often visit. Even if Dr. Dong's asking price is not high, the people would rather walk more and go to the city center to seek medical treatment.

Mrs. Dong once joked that "ten years of Jianghu people, a lifetime of Jianghu people", now that I look at it, it is really so.

The Dong couple went all the way north, and when they were tired, they stopped the carriage to rest, and when they were thirsty and hungry, Dr. Dong went to pick some wild fruits, hunt some game, and send them into the carriage, and Mrs. Dong never got out of the carriage. Two days later, I came to the outskirts of Xiangyang. This is where their hometown is. The fields had been abandoned for a long time, overgrown with weeds, but the farmhouse was standing.

Dr. Dong stopped the carriage outside the farmhouse, dismounted and walked, put his hands on the door and gently pushed, and the old wooden door slowly opened with a "creak". The dust that had been quiet on the ground for ten years rose and danced in the air. The bed is there, the cabinet is there.

Dr. Dong walked back to the carriage, coughed lightly, and said, "Old woman, the farmhouse is still the same. ”

Mrs. Dong snorted and replied, "It's still the same." "Obviously quite resentful.