Ximen Fuxue gritted his teeth and insisted on walking forward, his only hope now was that he must rush to the Sword God Inn before he fainted. He knew that Wang Yuan must have a way to save him, although he didn't know him very well, but it didn't prevent him from trusting Wang Yuan.

Unexpectedly, there was no killer after that, and Ximen Fuxue finally arrived at the Sword God Inn before dawn. As for why no killer appeared, because there were too many killers who died in his hands, causing Lei Zhen, the left protector who had just rushed back to the Bloody Cloak Building, to urgently issue an order, and the bronze and silver killers were ordered not to take on the task of blowing snow at Ximen. Only the Gold Medal Killer can attack him, and the Gold Medal Killer is now all out of the desert.

Early the next morning, it was Murong Qiu who came down again to open the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw the snow blowing at the west gate, which was leaning against the door. Ximen Fuxue saw the gate open, and he only had time to nod his head at Murong Qiu before fainting again.

"Boss, boss, come here!" Murong Qiu's shout alarmed Wang Yuan, who was practicing in the backyard, and he hurriedly stopped and ran to the front.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

"Boss, look!" Murong Qiu pointed to the west gate blowing snow leaning against the door, and said to Wang Yuan, who ran closer.

"Huh, why is it Brother Simon again?" Wang Yuan leaned down and shook his shoulder with his hand, and Simon Blowing Snow fell to the ground. "Uh! girl take the handle!" Wang Yuan shouted to Murong Qiu to help him carry Ximen Blowing Snow on his back, and then he found that Ximen Blowing Snow was still holding his sword in his hand. "Girl, you can help her get the sword, and I'll carry him to the room first. ”

Murong Qiu replied and took the sword from Ximen Chuixue's hand. Follow Wang Yuan and walk inside. It was still that room, it was still that bed, Wang Yuan put him on the bed, and Murong Qiu also followed in and put the sword on the head of his bed. "Boss, what can I do for you?"

"It's okay, girl, go and take care of you! I'll take care of him!"

"That's okay, I'll go out first!" Murong Qiu turned around and left the room after speaking, closing the door from the outside.

Seeing her go out, Wang Yuan asked the inn in his heart: "How is he at the inn?

"Shopkeeper, this man can't cure some trouble!"

"What's the inn? Do you want to add money?" Wang Yuan said with a mocking expression.

"The shopkeeper is not about money. He has a sword wound on his back, which is very serious and needs to be bandaged!"

"How could the inn be, didn't you just sweep it with light?"

"Shopkeeper, the wound this time is too big, and I can't do anything about it. It can only be bandaged, and quickly, his wound was originally frozen by him with internal force, and now that he has fainted, the internal force has been lifted, and he will soon start bleeding!"

"Then what do you want me to do!" Wang Yuan said madly. "Lao Tzu opened an inn, not a medical hall. I'm not a doctor!"

"Shopkeeper, calm down! Maybe it was the inn's words that played a role, and Wang Yuan calmed down after complaining.

"I'm ready for the inn, what do you want me to do. ”

"The shopkeeper is actually very simple. You rip off his shirt first, exposing the wound on his back!"

Wang Yuan: .........

Human life is at stake, Wang Yuan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said to Ximen Fuxue who was lying on the bed. Both hands grabbed Simon Blowing Snow's coat and tore it from behind with a thud. I saw an injury extending from the left shoulder to the right back of the waist. "What is this?" Wang Yuan said, pointing to the white cloth wrapped around Ximen's back after blowing snow.

"Shopkeeper, this is a chest cloth!"

"Wrap the chest cloth?" Wang Yuan pretended to be confused.

"It's used by women to bind their breasts, you are so stupid as a shopkeeper!" the inn couldn't help but complain.

"She's... Woman!" Wang Yuan exclaimed.

"I seem to have told you before, shopkeeper!"

"I thought you were joking......!

"Okay, I'm going to start the treatment, and when I'm done, you can help her fix the wound. The treatment fee of two hundred taels of silver has been deducted from your balance!" After the inn finished speaking, a white light covered Ximen Blowing Snow, and his back was as white as snow. The visible wound seemed to be gradually healing. About a cup of tea, the white light converges. Wang Yuan saw that Ximen Fuxue's back had left a long sword mark, and although the wound was not bleeding, it was still red and terrifying.

"What should I do at the inn?"

"Shopkeeper, you can find some strips of cloth! It's better to scald it with boiling water for a while, and then wrap it diagonally a few more times!"

"It's that simple?" Wang Yuan asked incredulously.

"yes!

"Okay, where can I find this strip of cloth at the inn?"

"Shopkeeper, in fact, you have ready-made materials in front of you. ”

"Ready-made? Wait, you can't be talking about her corset, right?" Wang Yuan asked tentatively.

"Shopkeeper, you're getting smarter at last. That's right, it's these corsets, although a few have been cut off by this sword, but there are still a lot that have not been cut, you take them together and try to wrap the wound a few more. ”

Wang Yuan responded, and his hands trembled and touched the chest of Ximen Blowing Snow. Then she untied Simon Blowing Snow's chest round and round. Next, according to the instructions of the inn, Wang Yuan finally bandaged the wound of Ximen Fuxue. After completion, Wang Yuan sat down as if he had collapsed.

"Inn, the wounds are all healed, why hasn't she woken up yet?"

"Shopkeeper, her internal injuries are still very serious, so she needs to rest. ”

"Internal injuries? Then you can eat the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill!"

"She's already eaten it, and she's eaten more than one. I ate too much in a short period of time, and the effect of the medicine could not be exerted at all. So let her rest on her own. Wang Yuan nodded when he heard this, took the quilt and helped Ximen blow the snow and cover it, and then turned around and left the room.

The Bloody Cloak Building suffered heavy losses due to the blowing snow at the West Gate, with eight silver killers and fourteen bronze killers. For this reason, the left protector Lei Zhen was extremely angry, and he asked people to inform the king of Shu that the price of assassinating Ximen Fuxue would be tripled, from the original 50,000 taels of silver to 150,000 taels of silver. And half of the deposit is to be paid upfront.

The King of Shu was so angry that he broke a man's blue and white porcelain tea bowl, which was his original favorite. "Bloody Cloak Lou dares to blackmail this king like this, and when this king ascends the throne, he will have to pay the price for moving!"

"The prince is angry!" Venerable Longzang said from the side. "Recently, I have recruited a few more masters, just waiting for the prince to receive them. After all, external forces are unreliable, and it is convenient for their own people to use them!"

The King of Shu raised his eyes and looked at Venerable Longzang, still grinning and said, "Venerable, I am relieved that you are doing things." It's up to you to recruit people. I want to know how the treasure I got from Qingcheng Mountain is being researched now?"