The devil is coming

Chapter 416 The dream is gone
"Squeak!"
Fan Li opened the door and walked in.
He first walked to the sword maid's side and stretched out his hand to feel the sword maid's breath.
The sword maid opened her eyes and looked at Fan Li.
"I...open my eyes."
Fan Li shook his head and said:
"What if you die without ever settling in peace?"
"..." Sword Maid.
Fan Li felt relieved, dropped the man he was carrying on his shoulders on the floor, and untied the sack.
Chen Daole was still dizzy,
Fan Li picked up the basin next to him and poured a basin of cold water on Chen Daole's face.
"Snapped!"
Chen Daole opened his eyes and saw Fan Li standing in front of him.
Fan Li punched him directly in the abdomen, and then kicked him again.
After being punched and kicked continuously,
Chen Daole was beaten until he curled up on the ground, like a wounded quail.
"I...where is this...you...who are you?" Chen Daole asked with some difficulty.
"Don't think about escaping or resisting. Be honest with me, or I'll beat you up."
Chen Daole: "I didn't resist..."
"I'm afraid you won't resist later, so I'll beat you first."
"..." Chen Daole.
immediately,
Fan Li sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the pancake he bought for dinner, and started to eat it.
Chen Daole was slowly breathing and recovering his body.
a long time,
Fan Li put the last bit of pancake into his mouth and sucked on his palm again.
Then he looked at Chen Daole again,
Road:
"I caught you here to help me see a doctor."
Chen Daole had also noticed a little girl lying on the bed a long time ago. When he heard this reason, he knew that the girl was not from the Yan State Secret Service or the local Duwei Mansion.
"But...but I'm not a doctor, I'm a scholar."
Fan Li shook his head and said:
"Either see a doctor or die."
In Fan Li's philosophy of thinking, everything can actually be simplified and direct, without having to consider too many twists and turns.
How fun it would be if all the multiple-choice questions in life were either A or B.
Chen Daole pursed his lips and did not dare to argue anymore, because although the time they got together was short, he could see that the tower-like man in front of him was not a person who liked to reason.
Chen Daole got up, holding his stomach with one hand and holding the edge of the bed with the other, and came to the sword maid.
The girl on the bed was really dying, and she obviously felt like she was running out of gas.
Chen Daole looked back at Fan Li who was sitting there with some doubts. For a moment, there was some struggle in his eyes, but he was a member of the Chen family after all, and he really couldn't do something like holding a girl hostage to survive.
Although, he also wondered why the big man dared to sit there and let himself get close to the girl.
"She's dying. It's useless for you to kidnap her. I just want to send you on the road with her, so she can suffer less."
Chen Daole sighed, this reason is really convincing.
He reached out his hand, placed his fingertips on the girl Hao's wrist, and began to diagnose her pulse.
He is indeed not a doctor,
But in this era,
Anyone who is a scholar has basically read medical books and has a lot of knowledge about medicine.
However, you can only read it in your spare time to facilitate conversation. For example, at some tea parties and poetry gatherings, you will not be lonely when everyone talks about health preservation. At the same time, most medical books also have their own systems of principles, which can be used when writing articles. use.
"My pulse is like a gossamer, but what's the hidden problem?"
Fan Li replied: "No."
Sword Maid's health has always been very good, and she rarely even catches a cold.
"Can you take off your clothes so I can take a look?" Chen Daole asked.
"no, do not want……"
The sword maid refused.
Fan Li said: "He is from Jin, he is pretty, and he looks masculine at first glance. Just think of him as a sister."
"..." Chen Daole.
Fan Li came over and asked, "Front or back?"
Chen Daole said hurriedly: "Just the back and the back."
Fan Li nodded, turned the sword maid over on the bed, unbuttoned her clothes, and exposed her back.
Chen Daole was calming down when he put his index finger into his mouth, bit it open and blood dripped out, and then pressed it on the sword maid's back.
Then,
Chen Daole began to stimulate Qi and blood. This was a real stimulation of Qi and blood, because the blood from the hole began to splash out.
After a lot of fluid flowed out, Chen Daole took a deep breath, put his index finger into his mouth, and at the same time pressed the palm of his other hand on the sword maid's back and started rubbing it.
After two weeks of rubbing,
He took his hand away, staggered a little, and his face turned pale.
The blood on the sword maid's back began to form lines, and blood beads were still dripping.
After observing the blood bead pattern,
Chen Daole was surprised and said:
"Huh? How could this be?"
"what!"
Fan Li slapped Chen Daole on the head.
scolded:
"Who are you leaving blank for?"
Chen Daole was a little speechless, but he still said: "This is a method taught by an elder of mine in Xinglin. It is more accurate than diagnosing the pulse. It can measure the detailed condition of the patient's body qi and blood."
"Snapped!"
Fan Li slapped him again.
"Speak the key."
Chen Daole took a deep breath, ignoring the pain in his head, and said:
"People rely on blood to do things, and qi and blood are dependent on each other. If qi does not rise upward and blood does not flow down, qi and blood will be deficient."
Chen Daole immediately continued:
"This is a sign of irregular menstruation!"
Fan Li frowned and realized that things seemed to have taken a strange turn.
After hearing this, the sword maid who was lying face down turned red on her originally pale face.
Fan Li lowered his head and looked at Chen Daole.
asked:
"Is this also a disease?"
Then,
Fan Li asked again:
"so serious?"
Fan Li added:
"She's going to die."
Are you kidding me? Menstrual disorders can kill people?
Chen Daole said firmly: "It is true from the qi and blood lines. I dare to ask, has the girl had menstruation before?"
The sword maid was too embarrassed to answer.
Fan Lize replied:
"Never."
"Then this must be the first time."
Fan Li's eyes widened, as if the door to a new world had opened. They say that a woman has to give birth to a child before going to hell. Does this count?
Chen Daole continued:
"But it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so serious."
Fan Li nodded, he also felt that it shouldn't be so serious.
Chen Daole seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Unless there is something different about this girl's physique that is different from ordinary people."
"She's a swordsman."
"Huh?" Chen Daole was afraid that he heard wrongly.
"She is a born swordsman."
"A born sword embryo?"
"You also know?" Fan Li asked curiously.
"I have read in books that this kind of people are all talented swordsmen with unique qualifications. If this girl is really a natural swordsman, I can guarantee that even if I, the Great Jin Sword Master, see her, he will I couldn’t help but accept her as my disciple.”
"I feel the same way."
"If this is the case, then the problem should be in the girl's body, but, but, the young man really doesn't know how to treat it, and he doesn't dare to treat it at will."
"Just treat it. The doctors we called before just said it was typhoid fever."
Fan Li felt that the swordsman he had captured was very reliable.
"If this girl really has such a noble physique, it would really be a waste of resources if I try to cure any problems."
"Without treatment, she won't survive for a few days."
"but I………"
"If it's not cured, you can die."
"Okay, I'll cure it!"
When talking to Fan Li, he is always concise and concise.
Fan Li stretched out his hand, imitated the Lord's gesture, patted Chen Daole on the shoulder, and said:
"Don't worry, if it's not cured, you'll die too, so don't bear any burden."
"..." Chen Daole.
"Do I need to prepare anything?"
"I, I only have one way, I don't know if it will work yet."
"You said."
"This girl has a special physique. There should be an innate sword energy in her body. The menarche caused the conflict and disorder of energy and blood in her body. Now all she has to do is..."
"What is it?"
"Practice the sword!"
"Practicing swords?"
"Yes, practice swordsmanship to adjust and absorb the sword energy in your body and calm down your energy and blood."
The Chen family was once a prominent family in Jin. Although it did not produce figures like the Four Great Swordsmen, it was a family of great Confucian scholars for several generations, and its collection of books could be said to be extremely rich.
Before Chen Daole's family broke up, he also read poetry and books at home, so his knowledge and understanding of things are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"It's a pity that if the girl could meet a famous master and practice swordplay earlier, today's problem would not have occurred. Now it's too late to find a famous master to practice swordplay."
"Don't you know how to practice swordsmanship?"
"I practice martial arts."
"You? Practicing martial arts? Do you practice martial arts even if you are arranging a skeleton?"
"I'm lean."
"Then why are you holding a sword?"
"I said it was given to me by a friend when we just had dinner. Do you believe me, sir?"
"Don't you think I'm a fool?"
"Alas." Chen Daole.
Chen Daole shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps this is the jealous talent mentioned in the book. Such talented people should have shined in the world and left their own style in the world.
But if they don't meet the opportunity, the fate waiting for them is to die young. This is the number of days, this is destiny. "
Chen Daole began to make the mistake of a scholar. No matter what situation he was in now, when his emotions came up, he would sigh when he should.
Fan Li put his face close to the sword maid's ear and asked:
"You have been practicing with the Sword Master for so long, but you haven't practiced swordsmanship yet?"
"Practice..."
"Then what about you?"
"Master said I'm too...too young...opening the realm too early is...bad for my foundation."
"You are almost out of people now, why don't you give it a try?"
"Master will...will blame..."
"If you die, your master will really blame you."
for a while,
Fan Li said again:
"You still have to kill the Lord. Now that he's dead, how can you pierce the Lord's dog's head with a sword?"
Hearing this sentence,
The sword maid's already somewhat distracted gaze suddenly condensed,
the first time,
She began to truly try to control the so-called qi and blood in her body and began to operate according to the swordsmanship taught by her master.
In the past, she didn't dare. Even though she understood many kendos thoroughly, she only dared to think about it and didn't dare to actually operate it at all.
This was her first time trying to run it.
Waves of heat began to rise from the sword maid's body, followed by a large amount of sweat drops, and white smoke rose up.
Fan Li opened his mouth and said:
"Are you sweating?"
next moment,
The sword maid's hand suddenly spread out,
"Buzz!"
The sword that Zhang Yiqing had given to Chen Daole fell on the ground. The sword was unsheathed and flew into the hands of the sword maid.
A ray of purple light rose from the sword maid's body.
Ninth grade swordsman!
"..." Chen Daole.
Then,
The sword maid tilted her head, turned to one side, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.
She was sweating profusely,
Looking at Fan Li,
Road:
"Big guy, I'm hungry. I want to eat candied haws."
"Okay, I'll catch the candied haws maker for you."
Fan Li picked up the sack he had just used to tie Chen Daole.
Then,
The sword maid cried again:
"Woooooo..."
Although he was crying, he was obviously much better than the previous state of being out of breath.
"Why are you crying?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriori, what I originally thought was that when I grow up, I would hold a sword and slowly walk towards Zheng Fan.
One step to the ninth level, another step to the eighth level, seven steps to the third level,
While Zheng Fan was dumbfounded, he imitated his master in the last half step and forcibly opened the second level and stabbed Zheng Fan to death.
Now, my dream is gone! "
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