Martial Arts World Assassin

Chapter 89 Hengshan Sect

The outskirts of Hengyang.

A group of nuns carrying luggage on their backs and holding whisks and swords walked slowly along the winding mountain path.

After they climbed over a large ridge and saw the silhouette of a city in the distance, they went down the mountain in a group.

When they were halfway through the journey, they suddenly heard a strange noise that attracted their attention. They turned their heads unconsciously to look, all with curious looks.

I saw a figure appear out of nowhere, falling down, and crashing into the silver fir tree at the foot of the mountain and falling straight to the ground.

It was the rainy season and the mountains were filled with fog. They could not see clearly where the figure had fallen, nor did they know whether he was alive or dead.

"Master, Master, someone fell off the mountain!"

The nuns chattered and pointed at the foot of the mountain.

They all look young, most of them are in their twenties.

Only the leading nun is in her fifties or sixties, and is also called "Master" by the other nuns.

"The teacher is not dazzled, there is no need for you to remind me."

This old nun is tall, has a dignified face, and has an extremely hot temper.

She is no unknown figure in the martial arts world. Her Buddhist name is Dingyi, and she is one of the 'Three Dings of Hengshan'. She is a rare sincere female gentleman in the martial arts world.

This Nun Dingyi had a straight-forward and hot-tempered personality, but she loved to help the weak and the needy. When she saw someone falling off a mountain, her chivalrous heart was immediately aroused.

She waved to her disciples and said, "Hurry up and go down the mountain to check on that person. He must be seriously injured after falling from such a high tree."

The disciples were all very obedient and immediately quickened their pace.

At the end, a little nun was walking in a hurry and her feet slipped. She reached out to hold on to the cliff, and her hands were covered with mud and moss. She was very clean and wiped them repeatedly with a handkerchief, but she could never get them clean.

When she got down the mountain and reached the foot of the mountain, before she found the figure, she shouted to Master Dingyi: "Master, I'm going to the stream to wash my hands!"

"Where is the stream?"

"It's right over there. I saw it from the mountain. It's not far away."

"Go ahead, don't delay too long, come back as soon as you're done."

"Ai!"

The little nun was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was very pretty and had a graceful figure. Even though she was wrapped in a loose black robe, it still couldn't hide her graceful figure.

Master Dingyi liked the well-behaved little nun and doted on her every day. She was worried that she would go too far and meet with an accident, so she wanted to assign an older disciple to accompany her.

Finally, they found the figure of the man who fell on the mountain, and people on both sides shouted, "Master, Master, that man is not dead, he is sitting under the tree."

When Master Dingyi turned her head to look at the figure, the little nun had already disappeared into the forest and walked to the stream.

This figure was none other than Huang Sixi who used the magic rope to break the wall.

Not long ago, he was still staying in the capital mansion of the "Sword Rain" world. After successfully breaking through the wall, he has arrived in the new world and came to the wilderness.

There was a clear hint on the Immortal Rope that one could enter "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" after breaking the wall, but Huang Sixi had no idea where exactly the wall had been broken.

He didn't have time to ask anyone, the most urgent thing was to treat his injuries.

The magic rope rose into the air and broke through the wall, causing him to fall from a great height into the crown of a large tree, with bloody scratches all over his body.

However, although there were many wounds, they were all superficial injuries, except for a bloodstain on the left arm that was deep enough to reveal the bone, which needed to be sutured with needle and thread. The rest of the wounds could be healed in a few days by practicing Rama's internal energy.

Due to the many wounds on his body, Huang Sixi had taken off his outer shirt and untied his belt to facilitate the inspection of his wounds. He was only wearing a black gold soft armor vest, with his bloodstained arms exposed.

When Master Dingyi led her disciples over, Huang Sixi had just half-sat under a tree, preparing his needle and thread.

Just as he was about to insert the needle, he suddenly heard Master Dingyi shouting, "What are you doing?"

Huang Sixi saw that it was a group of nuns, so he didn't pay much attention and answered casually: "I'm obviously stitching my wounds."

Nun Dingyi reminded: "The wound is so deep, if you don't apply medicine first, your wound will not heal. Put down the needle first."

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Huang Sixi was surprised and thought to herself, I'm just stitching my wound, what does it have to do with you, an old nun, why do you have to meddle in my business?

He didn't want to pay any more attention to the old nun.

But the old nun was determined to take care of him. She gestured, "Bring out the Tianxiang Duanxu Glue and apply the medicine on him!"

Two nuns immediately walked out from behind him and squatted beside Huang Sixi. One of them took out cotton and cleaned the wounds on Huang Sixi's face and arms. The other one took out a wooden box containing Tianxiang Duanxu Glue and used a wooden stick to scoop out a light yellow ointment.

When the nun was about to apply the ointment, Huang Sixi pushed her away and said, "Nuns, please stop for a moment..."

Huang Sixi thought to himself that we have never met before and we just met by chance. You are too enthusiastic. Besides, my medical skills are so superb that I don’t need your interference.

"What? Are you afraid that we will poison you?"

"This Tianxiang Duanxu Glue is our Hengshan Sect's holy medicine for treating external injuries. If you don't want to use it, we will stop immediately and never apply any ointment on you!"

It can be seen that the two nuns do not want to waste their precious ointment.

"Hengshan Sect?" Huang Sixi was no stranger to this sect. It was a rare clean sect in the martial arts world and the only famous sect in "Swordsman" that did not covet martial arts, did not fight for power and gain, and only thought about being chivalrous and righteous.

Although these nuns are all monks, they are all kind-hearted.

Huang Sixi looked at Master Dingyi and asked, "May I ask your name, Master?"

The disciples around Master Dingyi rushed to introduce: "This is my master Dingyi, the junior sister of Master Dingxian, the head of Hengshan."

"I have long heard of Master Dingyi's reputation."

After hearing the name, Huang Sixi stopped resisting and said to the two nuns beside him, "Please give me the medicine, nuns."

Master Dingyi stood aside with her hands behind her back, all the time looking at Huang Sixi. His injuries were not serious, but his body was covered in blood. He looked a little scary and gave people the impression that he was dying.

"In addition to external injuries, are your internal organs injured?" Master Dingyi asked again.

"I feel fine. I don't feel any discomfort for the time being." Huang Sixi stretched out his left hand towards her: "Only my index finger was injured. It hurts a lot."

As a sect elder, Master Dingyi was not arrogant. She immediately squatted down and began to massage Huang Sixi's hand bones. "It's just dislocated, not broken. I'll massage it for you. You will recover after a few days of rest. There's no need to worry."

After she finished speaking, she signaled to the disciples around her, "Get two Baiyun Bear Bile Pills and give them to him."

The disciple who brought the medicine was somewhat reluctant: "Ah? Master, he has no internal injuries, so we won't give him the White Cloud Bear Bile Pills."

Nun Dingyi looked at the cedar tree next to her and said, "This tree is more than ten feet tall. He broke so many branches. I'm afraid he might have internal injuries. He just can't detect it. Give him two as a backup."

The disciple carrying the medicine hesitated.

Master Dingyi immediately became annoyed: "Hurry up, stop dilly-dallying! What did I teach you normally?"

"Master taught us that although we in the Hengshan Sect are all women, we must be brave and help others when we see danger. We must not lose to men in terms of chivalry."

The disciple who brought the medicine thought, we have already given him the Tianxiang Duanxu Glue, we have done him justice and there is no need to waste other medicines.

"Why don't you take the medicine? What's the value of a few pills? They are made to heal injuries. It doesn't matter who uses them." Master Dingyi frowned.

The disciple who brought the medicine was startled and did not dare to delay any longer. He quickly took out the medicine bottle and poured out two pills for Huang Sixi.

She reminded him, "Don't take this medicine casually. It's for saving lives. If you feel your internal organs are injured and you can't hold on, it's not too late to take it. Also, Baiyun Bear Bile Pills are very potent. You will be unconscious for half a day after taking them. Remember to find a safe place to take the medicine. Did you remember?"

Huang Sixi nodded and took the two snow-white pills: "Thank you for your reminder, Master."

He clasped his fists towards Master Dingyi again: "Master, you are a man of great character, a woman is as brave as a man. I admire you very much. I will definitely visit your temple one day to add incense..."

"My nunnery doesn't need your donation money, and I'm not helping you for anything in return! Be more careful next time, and don't mess around on the tree!"

Master Dingyi interrupted him, stood up and ordered the disciples: "Pack up your things, let's go to Hengshan."

"Yes, Master!"

Master Dingyi turned around to count the number of people, but she didn't see the little nun. Her eyebrows immediately raised: "Where's Yilin? Why hasn't she come back yet? Go and look for her!"

Immediately, three disciples turned toward the woods and headed toward the stream bank to look for someone, but the little nun was nowhere to be seen.

"Master, Master, Junior Sister Yilin is missing!"

"This kid can get lost even when washing her hands... She may not be confused. Follow us, everyone. Look for her along the waterway. Search all the caves along the way!"

Master Dingyi realized that something was wrong and quickly waved to her disciples to start searching for people.

At this time, medicine had been applied to the wounds on Huang Sixi's body. The two nuns who applied the medicine put away the cotton and wooden box and returned to the crowd.

Before leaving, Master Dingyi looked at the sky and saw that it was already drizzling. She gave him one last instruction: "Give him another umbrella, otherwise it will rain later and his medicine will be wasted."

"Master, do you need help from me?"

"I'm not in trouble, why would you help me? Just take a rest!"

Master Dingyi was kind and generous, but did not like to ask for anything in return, so she sternly refused Huang Sixi and led her disciples away.

The ointment she gave me was also very effective.

Tianxiang Duanxu Glue is indeed the holy medicine of Hengshan School. Once applied to the wound, the bleeding will stop immediately.

Huang Sixi commented that Tianxiang Duanxu Glue and Li Guishou's golden wound medicine had similar effects in stopping bleeding, but Tianxiang Duanxu Glue could also relieve pain and recover faster, and its efficacy was much stronger than golden wound medicine.

In fact, looking at all the sects in the martial arts world, Tianxiang Duanxu Glue and Baiyun Bear Bile Pills are both the best healing items.

The Hengshan School is composed entirely of women, who naturally do not like fighting. When traveling around the world, they prefer to show kindness to others. They have done in-depth research on healing illnesses and injuries, so it is not surprising that they can refine superior elixirs.

Huang Sixi not only sutured the deep wound on his arm, but also did not apply any medicine himself.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Huang Sixi stood up and put on his clothes. He had just covered his heavy sword and luggage with his long gown. Master Dingyi did not see his weapons and just thought he was a nearby mountain villager.

He could sense that Master Dingyi had a good heart, but she was also very concerned about her reputation and had a quick temper.

He didn't follow.

Instead, he held up an oil umbrella, found a cave nearby to meditate, and continued to heal his wounds by practicing Rama's internal energy.

(End of this chapter)