The time was around three o'clock in the afternoon. Several hours have passed since the camp was dispersed. But Zhang Sen's mind was still full of those murderous "chop" words! and the black wave with neat armor as far as the eye could see!

Lie in bed. He didn't even take off his armor. Zhang Sen held the military discipline book in both hands. But his eyes were empty. For this side of the world is common wars and fights. Zhang Sen couldn't be indifferent after all. After all, they are living beings, they are not NPCs composed of data in computer games! Thinking like this, Zhang Sen lifted the quilt and covered his body, shaking his body slightly, feeling a little cold.

"That's what the world is. Either you kill someone or someone kills you. How can there be so much kindness of women? How can there be so much benevolence and morality? This is war!" Guo Xiangyang yawned. Lifted the quilt off his body. He stared at Zhang Sen, who turned his head to look at him, with a smile.

"I" Zhang Sen opened his mouth. Don't know what to say. After all, he just sighed.

looked at Zhang Sen's appearance. Guo Xiangyang seemed to be a little interested. Lift the quilt. Revealing thin clothes. Sit cross-legged on the bed. Cleared his throat. Start pointing fingers. "Hey, you, you're doing that useless work. Thinking about it so much, it's really on the battlefield. Someone slashes at you, what else can you do!? Stand still and let someone chop?" seemed to think of an interesting scene. Guo Xiangyang laughed.

Guo Xiangyang was smiling happily here. An old man with a medicine box on his back opened the tent and walked in. While smiling kindly, he stroked his chin and beard. "In this world, no matter what. It's easier said than done, remember back then. Think about it. As he spoke, he frowned and paused in his hand. "Oh, I remember. That who, the first time to kill. I was sick for seven days afterwards!"

Seeing this old man, Guo Xiangyang was like a mouse seeing a cat. Don't worry about quibbling that the man is not himself. A bone burrowed into the bed. Look frail and sickly. Seems to have thought of something again. Guo Xiangyang turned sideways. He coughed twice pretending to be weak. Zhang Sen, who looked surprised, made a vague look.

The old man named Hua Zhiyi smiled lightly and didn't care. He nodded at Zhang Sen. Place the medicine box on the table. With their backs to Zhang Sen and Guo Xiangyang, they began to sort out the utensils. "Sun Shangwu asked you to come over, but he didn't let you sleep. "Hold off for a moment. Turn around. Holding a roll of leather in his hand. "Do you come on your own, or will I help you. Speaking of help, the old man's voice became softer and softer.

Guo Xiangyang's shoulders hidden in the quilt trembled. Some of them squeezed their eyes sadly. Tremblingly, he lifted the quilt. A flattering face. "Mr. Hua for a while"

"En?" the old man sat on the side of Guo Xiangyang's bed. Roll open the leather. Silver needles of different lengths are exposed. A short needle about 5 cm long was taken out of it and rubbed between the sleeves. The old man raised his head and said with a frown. "Nonsense, I'm not just here to give you a needle!"

Guo Xiangyang took off his shirt with a sad face and lay down skillfully. More skillfully rolled up several layers of quilt and put it in his mouth, his teeth clenched. As soon as his eyes were closed, he looked like he was receiving capital punishment.

The old man nodded with satisfaction. I was about to get a needle. Something suddenly came to mind. Turned his head and glanced at Zhang Sen, who was inexplicable and unconscious. Said a word. "If you don't like it, you can plug your ears. ”

After speaking. looked at Guo Xiangyang with his bare back. The index finger flicked on the silver needle, and the eyes suddenly sharpened. Almost instantly, the direction was determined, and what he held in his hand was like a lightning bolt falling sharply!

Zhang Sen's eyes widened. They were all stunned! It's not that the old man pricked the needle. It's that he once studied medicine with Chi Daokuan, and he didn't dare to say it. But the acupuncture points of the human body also know a little bit about it. This "shoulder well acupoint" has no other effect, but it is the most painful place in the whole body! The kind of indescribable, ** unbreakable pain point! Just once listening to the cry of a certain patient, Zhang Sen was a little afraid of the old man piercing this acupoint! What is this

on the bed. As soon as the needle entered the body, Guo Xiangyang's neck stretched out suddenly, and there was a hissing of "En". The eyes are a little glazed. But then the momentum on his body changed drastically! For a moment, even the tent looked a little dim! It made Zhang Sen on the side think of the assassin of that day in a trance.

The old man nodded with satisfaction. I don't care about Guo Xiangyang's abnormality. The eyes were a little eager. With his left hand, he quickly pulled out a long needle about 10 centimeters long from the leather, and his right hand clicked a few times on Guo Xiangyang's head. Then, the left hand fell steadily! The 10-centimeter-long needle was only half exposed!

Guo Xiangyang's momentum dispersed, and "E" screamed again. There seems to be a bruise in front of the body!

watched the old man's stitches fall on Guo Xiangyang without stopping. Then look at the acupuncture point where it fell. Zhang Sen closed his eyes sadly. He shrunk back into the quilt. Not only was it cold all over my body, but there was also some slight pain.

I don't know how long it took. When the muffled humming in my ears gradually became low and then fell silent. Zhang Sen couldn't help but lift the quilt and glanced at Guo Xiangyang. Then he blinked almost stupidly.

saw Guo Xiangyang's back. Densely packed with silver needles! long or short, and some even trembling slightly! With this slight trembling. The muscles in Guo Xiangyang's back were also spasms. Then, more silver needles trembled. Then, the muscles continue to spasm. And then again. The silver needle continued to tremble

If it weren't for this trembling silver needle. Zhang Sen was not sure if Guo Xiangyang was still alive. It's just that if you think about it, ten thousand arrows pierce your heart! Zhang Sen only felt that this Brother Guo was so good! This is not dead! Zhang Sen couldn't help but peek at the leather in Lao Zhang's hand. How the hell did he fit so many needles!?

Guo Xiangyang on the bed was still biting the quilt in his mouth. It's just that his eyes are a little sloppy. I can't find the focal length anymore. The corners of his mouth unconsciously drooled a few times. Zhang Sen's heart palpitated for a while! He seemed to feel Zhang Sen's compassionate and sad gaze. Guo Xiangyang ignored the trembling silver needles on his body. Stiffly turned his head sideways. looked at Zhang Sen with a sly smile. Silent and silent. It made Zhang Sen a little confused.

The old man took out a white towel from the medicine box and wiped the sweat from his head. glanced at Zhang Sen, who was shrunk in the quilt and only missed a head. I don't know why, I actually opened my mouth to explain. "Sunny him, on the body. Uh, no, there's something strange mentally. "Put the towel back in the pill box and organize the language. "Well, he pretended to be an assassin on that day, and you cut a hole, and then he looked like that. You saw it too. ”

Zhang Sen frowned. Some bad premonitions. "And then?"

Lao Zhang looked at Guo Xiangyang with a sad face. "This is a disease! it must be cured!" On the bed, Guo Xiangyang's body trembled again!

Zhang Sen pressed a mouthful of dry saliva. Start changing the subject. "My husband is here. Are you waiting to receive the silver needle from Brother Guo?"

Huazhi Medicine. smiled. While walking towards Zhang Sen, he continued to smile kindly. Said slowly. "Not quite"