Chapter 4 The Old Men Help Each Other

"Master, look, he's awake!"

Hao Hanxin heard this delicate voice, slowly opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a beautiful face looking at him with expectant eyes, he felt as if he was in the arms of others, trying to break free, but he felt extremely painful all over his body, so he screamed loudly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"There are many broken bones on your body, don't move, wait for my master to heal you. ”

Hao Hanxin heard this delicate voice again, held back the severe pain and saw that he was holding a young and beautiful girl, he didn't know what situation he had encountered, and wanted to ask but couldn't speak.

When the woman saw that he was no longer crying, a look of joy appeared on her face. A middle-aged man walked over to her, looked at Hao Hanxin in her arms, put his fingers against Hao Hanxin's chest, and transmitted a wave of heat. Hao Hanxin felt a warmth coming, and felt that a true qi penetrated his eight meridians, and the pain was greatly reduced, and he opened his mouth and whispered: "...... Thank you very much......"

When the woman saw him speak, her beautiful face smiled even brighter, and she asked, "How is it, do you feel better?"

The corners of Hao Hanxin's mouth lifted and smiled lightly, but he couldn't speak. The middle-aged man stood up and said to the woman: "Don't ask so much, he is too young, I can't forcibly heal him, only let him borrow my qi to pass through the meridians first, and then I will connect the bones to him later, and he will be much better." ”

The woman looked puzzled and asked, "Master, does he seem to be so young that he can be lucky enough to pass the meridians on his own?"

The middle-aged man said, "If he is a disciple of the Shenyuan Sect, he will definitely be." You don't talk much, pay more attention to his reactions. ”

The woman was worried in her heart and thought, "If he is not from the Shenyuan Sect, won't he be saved?" But he said, "Yes, Master." ”

At this time, four more young men came around, looking at Hao Hanxin's painful appearance, and they were more or less sympathetic in their hearts. One of them said to the middle-aged man, "Master, what sect of kung fu is that internal strength in this child?"

The middle-aged man twisted his beard and said, "I don't know, this internal strength is too strange, and it is not played with ordinary kung fu." After speaking, he glanced at Hao Hanxin again, and saw that his expression had eased greatly, so he stepped forward and pressed his chest, feeling the breath in his body.

He felt it for a while, and thought to himself: "If you are young, you will be lucky to pass through the meridians, this must be a person from the Shenyuan Sect." Then he asked Hao Hanxin: "Child, which famous teacher of your Shenyuan Sect is under the disciple." ”

Hao Hanxin borrowed the middle-aged man's true qi to open up the meridians of his body, although his body was painful, his heart was much happier, and he was able to speak again, so he replied: "I am...... Master Qiu's disciples...... The little disciple. After speaking, his expression became hideous again, and the feeling of breaking bones was already more painful than the previous meridian closure.

The middle-aged man was surprised, although he was full of doubts in his heart, but he knew that it was important to save people at this time, so he said to Hao Hanxin: "Child, bear the pain, I will take care of your bones." After speaking, he beckoned to a man and said, "Chi Yun, you go and bring the Red Origin Bone Paste." The man named Chiyun turned around and went to get the medicine.

The middle-aged man took Hao Hanxin from the woman's arms, stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth, told him to endure the pain, and then identified the broken bones on his body, and used the method of bone grafting to pick up the bones for him.

The woman looked at the scene of Hao Hanxin's bones, couldn't bear it, and said, "Little brother, if it's painful, just scream, it's better to scream." ”

A man behind him said, "Could it be that he remembered the person who killed him and thought that he was still nearby, so he didn't dare to speak out?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes changed, and he said to the person who spoke: "Chifeng, you go to the front to take a look, don't do anything if there is a situation, hurry up and report back." After finishing speaking, his hand sped up, and in an instant, he picked up Hao Hanxin's broken bones. The man named Chi Yun took the ointment and gave it to the middle-aged man, and after the middle-aged man took over, he applied the ointment to Hao Hanxin's broken bones. It was freezing here, and it was inconvenient for him to take off Hao Hanxin's clothes, so he had to put his hand into his clothes and apply medicine to Hao Hanxin.

After a while, Hao Hanxin's face gradually eased, and the pain on his body was greatly reduced. He opened his eyes, saw the face of the middle-aged man, and whispered to him, "More...... Thank...... Thank you very much......"

The middle-aged man said with a straight face: "I am Yan Huanluo, a friend of Brother Qiu, although I have not met him, I admire him very much in my heart." ”

Hao Hanxin was already a little sober in his heart, and when he heard Yan Huanluo mention his master, he immediately recalled the scene in the Shenyuan Palace, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and then he cried, and said while crying: "Master was ...... Killed by someone! Uncle and Uncle ...... are all ...... He was killed. ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people were shocked, especially Yan Huanluo, who was so frightened that he shouted to Hao Hanxin: "What did you say?!

Hao Hanxin didn't pay attention to Yan Huanluo's words, but kept crying about himself: "I was killed...... Brother...... Senior brother is still fighting with the bad guys...... Senior brother can't survive!"

Yan Huanluo's expression was grim, and he thought in his heart: "This kid is young, I'm afraid that he will deceive me by talking nonsense, but he is wearing the clothes of the Shenyuan Gate, and he knows the technique of Yuan Shengong Qi, it doesn't look like a fake!"

Hao Hanxin was already distracted, but he shook the sore spots on his body and cried even more. The woman was afraid that Hao Hanxin would be seriously injured, so she stepped forward and pulled Yan Huanluo and said, "Master, don't hurt him again, wait for him to calm down and ask again." ”

When Yan Huanluo heard her words, he immediately regained his composure, pressed Hao Hanxin's chest with his right hand, passed a breath of true qi, and said softly while passing: "Child, use the Yuan Shen Gong and calm your spirit." ”

Hao Hanxin got a strong true qi, and subconsciously used the Yuan Shen Gong luck, and it didn't take long for him to calm down and ask softly: "Are you the senior of the flag planting mountain?"

Yan Huanluo saw that he had calmed down, he was happy in his heart, and secretly admired the subtlety of Yuan Shengong, and he replied, "Exactly." He pointed to a few people behind him: "These are my apprentices." ”

Hao Hanxin saw Yan Huanluo wearing a bright red robe, looked behind him, and saw that the four people were also wearing red robes, when he saw the woman, he knew that she was very concerned about himself before, so he smiled slightly to show his gratitude. When the woman saw Hao Hanxin smiling at herself, she was happy in her heart, and said to Hao Hanxin: "Little brother, I am my master's little disciple, and my name is Luo Wenqing." After speaking, he pointed to the young men and said: "This is my master brother Ding Chiyun, this is the second senior brother Zhao Chiguang, this is the fourth senior brother Lu Chisheng, and the third senior brother Hu Chifeng went to the front to explore the way." ”

Hao Hanxin listened to Luo Wenqing's introduction, and nodded to Ding Chiyun and the others.

At this time, Hu Chifeng ran back from the front quickly, ran to Yan Huanluo's side and said, "Master, there are four people in black robes in front. ”