Xuanyuan Jue

Chapter 135
The opportunity is fleeting, how can Feng Shen let it go?With a sudden thrust, the ghost-masked man's left arm was firmly clamped.After winning, Feng Shen twisted his elbows violently, wanting to split his bones and tendons, and lose his arm.But such an effort caused a dart injury to his shoulder, Feng Shen gasped in pain, his strength suddenly decreased.

The ghost-masked man was startled, and hurriedly grabbed it with his right arm.Feng Shen's gait was slightly sluggish, and he actually let him put his arm.As soon as the ghost-masked man's claws were retracted, a piece of bloody flesh was torn off.

Feng Shen yelled violently, raised his leg and kicked swiftly, Ghost Face Life received a few kicks, and staggered back to the side.

Just as they were confronting each other, a person suddenly rushed into the courtyard, holding a musket, and shot at the ghost-masked man. "Fuck your grandma! I'll kill you!"

Feng Shen took a look, it turned out to be the Lan Lingchang.A few disgraced Musketeers followed closely behind.

The musketeer was kicked off the wall and fell into a mess. When he woke up, he naturally felt angry in his chest.One by one with their guns in their hands, they crackled and fired at the ghost-masked man indiscriminately.Zeng San and other bandits panicked, afraid of being injured by stray bullets, they all covered their heads and bowed down on the ground.

Taking advantage of this time, Xianggua rushed towards Feng Shen.Pulled a strip of cloth from his shirt, and bandaged Feng Shen while crying.

The ghost-masked man had no intention of fighting, he feinted a few times, then flipped and jumped into the courtyard.With a whistle, the black shadows on the roof also jumped straight down, and together with the ghost-masked man, surrounded the gangsters with sticky sticks.

Those people are dressed in the same way as the ghost-faced men.The left hand holds all kinds of strange weapons, but the right hand holds all kinds of strange umbrellas.

"Beware of fraud." Feng Shen hastily reminded.

"It's okay," Lan Ling said bitterly, "Whatever their intentions, it's better to get together in a bunch! Brothers, shoot them into a sieve!"

"To save lives..." Before Feng Shen finished speaking, he was drowned out by random gunshots.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, those ghost-faced men opened the strange umbrellas in their hands.The umbrella surface is all woven with rattan, protecting it like a rattan shield in front of the body.After a row of guns, the bandits in the courtyard were unscathed.

Lan Ling couldn't breathe, and was about to give the order to hit again, but the rattan umbrella threw several small balls at the same time.

Those small balls burst when they hit the ground, spewing out bursts of beige smoke.Thick smoke seeped the wind and spread, billowing in a vast expanse, covering the courtyard.

Fearing that the smoke would be poisonous, Feng Shen shouted desperately: "Quick! Cover your mouth and nose, move closer to each other, each guarding his own door!"

Musketeers are like falling into a sea of ​​smoke, unable to see, how dare they move around?They were all huddled in one place, pointing their guns out, guarding against a sneak attack.

Everyone waited in fear for a long while before the thick smoke gradually dissipated.Feng Shen raised his eyes and felt a chill in his heart on the spot.

In addition to the mess everywhere in the courtyard, there are no traces of bandits.

"Ah!" Lan Ling dropped the musket and said dejectedly, "I didn't catch anyone, what a fucking coward!"

Feng Shen was stunned for a while, then suddenly said: "Xianggua, help me go to the wing to have a look. Those eyeliners were created by me, so it's inconvenient to escape!"

Xianggua didn't say a word, set up Feng Shen and rushed to the wing.But as soon as the door was pushed open, there was blood on the face.Those seriously injured eyeliners were all stretched out on the kang, their throats were all cut, the tragedy was shocking.

"Falling short of success... It's really short of success..." Feng Shen was injured and lost blood, and he tried his best to support him.Under the depression of heart and qi, he couldn't hold it anymore, there was a roar in his head, and he fainted suddenly.

Hearing the news of Feng Shen's serious injury, King Su panicked, and invited an imperial physician from the imperial hospital overnight to rush to Feng's family for treatment.

Feng Shen's wound was turned outwards, and the bone could be seen in the depth.Several medical officers cleaned up for a long time, and then slowly stopped the bleeding.After bandaging and dressing, Feng Shen still had his jaw shut and was unconscious.The medical officers were helpless, so they had to give acupuncture and moxibustion.The mouthpieces to be moxibustion were slightly relaxed, and everyone pried open Feng Shen's lips and teeth, and poured some decoctions for clearing the liver and treating ulcers, nourishing blood and strengthening muscles.

After pouring down the decoction, Feng Shen fell into a deep sleep.Hearing his breathing gradually stabilized, the imperial physicians all breathed a sigh of relief, then packed up the medicine box and left the room gently.

Su Wang was waiting outside the door in a hurry, when he saw the imperial doctor coming out, he immediately went up to meet him. "How? Is he all right?"

A leading physician said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Feng Xunjian's injury is not fatal. As for his fainting last night, it was all due to his overwork and overwork, which caused disturbance of meridian qi and disturbed clear orifices. After the symptomatic prescription is applied externally and taken internally, you only need to follow the prescription and decoct it yourself."

"That's good," King Su said with a sigh of relief, "Thank you, everyone."

"Your Highness speaks seriously," the leading imperial physician said again, "Oh yes, there is one more thing to report to Your Highness."

King Su was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

The leading imperial physician said: "That's right. When we were wrapping up the wound for Feng Xunyan just now, we found some strange tattoos on his back."

"Tattoos?" King Su frowned, "I haven't heard him talk about it... well, don't worry about Lao Shizi's tattoos, as long as Feng Shen is safe, everything else doesn't matter!"

"What the prince said is very true," all the medical officers resigned, "Since that is the case, I will take my leave."

King Su nodded, and called Feng Quan and Xianggua again. "You take good care of Feng Shen, wait for him to wake up tomorrow, and I will come to see him again."

The prescription prescribed by the imperial physician really worked.After a night of recuperation, Feng Shen finally opened his eyes.

"Brother Feng, you've woken up," Xianggua wept with joy, "You've been talking nonsense all night, you really scared me to death!"

"Yes, young master." Feng Quan also wiped the corners of his eyes, "You can't work so hard next time. If you have something good or bad, how will our big family live?"

"Don't worry," Feng Shen smiled and looked around. "Are you two alone? Where are Shuang Xing and Xia Zhu?"

"Oh," Feng Quan said hastily, "I was still waiting here in the first half of the night. Tomorrow, I saw that they couldn't stand it anymore, so I let them go to rest first. Why, young master, do you have something to do with them?"

"It's okay," Feng Shen shook his head, "I'm just asking casually."

Cantaloupe picked up a porridge bowl from the table, "Brother Feng, are you hungry? I'll feed you porridge."

"No need," Feng Shen said, "I'll do it myself."

"Young master, don't be brave," Feng Quan said, "You are covered up like that, how can you still hold a bowl of porridge?"

"Huh?" Feng Shen hurriedly lowered his head and saw that his chest and arms were covered with bandages, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock. "Who bound up my wound!?"

"It's the imperial physician invited by King Su," Feng Quan said, "Master, yesterday you were seriously injured and fell into a coma, but King Su was so anxious..."

Before Feng Quan finished speaking, hearty laughter came from outside the door. "Isn't it? After the king returned to the mansion last night, he was still uneasy. Didn't he come to you again just after the morning court, hahaha."

"My lord," Feng Shen struggled to get up, "I failed to capture the gangsters in my humble position, and I failed my lord's trust..."

"Lie down well," Su Wang stretched out his hand and sat down clinically. "As long as you're fine, what's the point of letting those thieves go free for a few days? Just now, when I heard you ask about the wound, could it be that the gang of imperial physicians are not skilled enough?"

"Don't dare," Feng Shen said hastily, "Being favored by the prince, it's too late to be frightened by the lowly position."

"That's good," King Su said to Xianggua and Feng Quan, "I have something to discuss with Feng Shen, you guys go down first."

Xianggua and Feng Quan agreed and left the room.

After the two left, King Su asked, "Feng Shen, it's clean here now, tell me what's wrong with your back!"

"Back?" Feng Shen's heart skipped a beat, "The back of the humble job...what's wrong?"

"Pretend!" Su Wang said, "The imperial doctor who bandaged you told this king that you have tattoos on your back. You are neither a reckless man who gathers in the mountains and forests, nor a soldier who is punished for tattooing. How could you be so frivolous, so Random stabs all over your body?"

Feng Shen considered it for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, the lord, the tattoo after his humble post is actually written by my late father."

"Is it written by your father?" King Su said, "It must have a deep meaning... Oh, the more I talk about it, the more curious I become. What is written on your back? Isn't it 'serving the country with loyalty'?"

"My lord made fun of it." Feng Shen hesitated for a while, then slowly turned his back, "You can see for yourself."

Although Feng Shen was wrapped in a belt, the back of his heart was exposed.I saw eight groups of lines written on his back, and there were four rows of small ancient seal scripts pierced in the eyes.

King Su clicked his tongue and said, "Is this a gossip formation?"

"That's right," Feng Shen replied, "it's just a map of Fuxi's gossip."

"Four...what is written on it?" King Su was a little embarrassed, "I don't know much about the seal script..."

Feng Shendao: "Returning to the lord, the inscription reads: Four images and two appearances, Yin and Yang are connected to each other. Tianze Fengshui, Fire and Thunder Mountain."

King Su recited it to himself, and asked in confusion: "These four sentences are not poetry formulas, nor are they like Yao Ci. What do they mean?"

(End of this chapter)