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Chapter 98 Mission (4)

"Master Wen, Master Wen, wake up! Don't fall asleep!" Wu Jiantong shouted in Wen Tao's ear, for fear that Wen Tao would faint.

"Let the old monk come!" Kong Wen snarled, no longer pronouncing the Buddha's name, but squeezed away Wu Jiantong, put his fingers on Wen Tao's wrist, and carefully guessed Wen Tao's pulse.

"Not good, half of the meridians in Wenzhangmen's body have been broken, and a burst of true energy has been injected into the dantian. At this time, it is attacking Wenzhangmen's dantian. If the dantian is destroyed, I am afraid that there will be no way to recover!" Kong Wen said in a daze.

"What! Master Liu, what are you waiting for, hurry up and feed the pill to Master Wen!" Wu Jiantong's face changed drastically when he heard Kong Wen's words, and he grabbed the pill in Liu Qingyi's hand and was about to stuff it into Wen Tao's mouth go.

"What are you doing! Do you know which one to feed?!" Liu Qingyi was already immersed in the shock of what Kong Wen said, but now seeing Wu Jiantong violently trying to snatch the pill in his hand, this made the general hold the pill in his hand. Liu Qingyi, who was regarded as a life-saving talisman, couldn't help being furious.

"Could it be that you just watched the dantian of head Wen being destroyed?!" Wu Jiantong blushed and refused to retreat.

"This..." Liu Qingyi also hesitated for a moment, it doesn't matter, Wen Tao must be dead, hey, if he makes a mistake, Wen Tao will also die, Liu Qingyi felt that he had never encountered such a problem before, and pulled his hair without saying a word send.

"Senior, let me have a try." Just when everyone was at a loss, a clear and beautiful voice came from afar, the voice was as clear as a lark in the valley, innocent and carefree.

Everyone turned their heads to look around, and a yellow figure flickered back and forth on the eaves in the darkness, and came in front of them after a while.

Seeing Wen Tao's appearance, the woman in Huang Chang couldn't help but let out a "Yeah", and carefully checked Wen Tao's injuries. The woman in Huang Chang took out a cloth roll from the backpack she was carrying and spread it out. Silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

The slender and white fingers of the woman in yellow clothes swept across a row of silver needles, and she pulled out a slender silver needle that was shining with a cold light, and carefully peeled off the clothes on Wen Tao's chest. Under the rhythmic rubbing, it slowly pierced into the flesh of Wen Tao's chest.

After pricking seven silver needles in a row, the girl relaxed a little, and wiped her brow with her bony and slender hands, and the tiny beads of sweat disappeared immediately, then the girl complained: "Who is so cruel, this man Half of the meridians are broken, the bones are almost broken, and even the dantian is about to shatter, really, how much hatred there is."

The woman in yellow clothes pursed her lips, her nimble eyes swept over Jiang Xiaoye and the others one by one, as if she felt that it was not Jiang Xiaoye and the others, the woman in yellow clothes curled her lips, shifted her gaze to Xiao Kuang, her eyes widened Turn around and ask: "Hey, uncle, did you hurt him?"

The girl's words and actions were extremely rude, but no one on the field felt that the girl was savage. On the contrary, the sudden appearance of the girl in yellow clothes gave everyone a sense of affinity, like an elf in the sky, lively and innocent, ignorant of world affairs .

Xiao Kuang saw that the girl in yellow clothes was pointing her finger at him, and didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly. The timing of this girl's appearance was too coincidental, and her origin was unknown. Xiao Kuang didn't relax his vigilance. Girls are in the middle.

"Hmph, it's not you, it's not fun. It's not fun to have a dark face, uncle, is it you?" The woman in Huang Chang pouted and complained to Xiao Kuang, then turned her head and asked Nie Chuge.

Before Nie Chuge could speak, the girl in yellow clothes said to herself again: "Well, it seems that it's not you, uncle, you were injured, and surrounded me with that annoying black-faced uncle, you must be in the same group, If it's not that black-faced uncle, then it must not be you either."

After the girl finished speaking, she nodded affirmatively, as if she was happy with her guess, showing two cute canine teeth.

"Then, the one who hurt that person must be you, the great monk, right?" The girl in yellow clothes jumped up to the lama and asked, pointing at the lama with her slender index finger, but the girl in yellow clothes was petite. The body looked particularly uncoordinated in front of the lama, as if the lama was bullying the girl in yellow clothes.

"Hmph, playing tricks!" The lama snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to grab the girl's arm. The lama's move was like lightning. Even though everyone saw the lama's movement clearly, they couldn't stop it in time, and they all regretted in their hearts. Dao, what a pity for such an elf-like woman.

Unexpectedly, the next moment's change shocked everyone from ear to ear. When the girl was in the lama's hand or even in front of her, she seemed to be frightened, and took advantage of the situation to go backwards, coincidentally avoiding the lama's approach. a catch.

If it was a coincidence, then the girl's subsequent actions really showed that she is a master.

The lama missed the blow, just as the girl fell backwards, the lama repeated his old trick, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to grab the girl's arm again, the girl wrinkled her nose and snorted when she saw the lama's menacing approach, but saw the girl's figure move At that moment, the lama felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the figure of the woman disappeared.

The corner of Lama's mouth curled into a sneer, and he swung his palm back suddenly. This palm was not very sharp, but it was superior in speed. Several people who saw this palm couldn't help asking themselves, how would they continue if they were themselves? One palm, hide or fight?
With this kind of thought, several people couldn't help but gasp. If they accepted it, it would not be difficult with their skills, but it was extremely difficult to avoid it, especially when they saw the girl's movements. After that, their astonishment was even more intensified.

At the same time when the lama swung the palm, the girl leaned back and put her hands on the ground. The lama's palm barely brushed the girl's chest. The girl blushed and kicked it away. The lama's hands were turned backwards, with a graceful posture, like a peacock spreading its tail.

The lama was determined not to give up, and he swung out two consecutive bursts of true energy, blocking the girl's sides. The lama wanted to see how graceful the girl's body skills were, so these few attacks were not very powerful, but the speed was slightly higher. be quick.

Seeing the lama pestering her endlessly, the girl got angry, snorted, and scolded softly: "The great monk, the bad monk, bullying the little girl." She didn't forget to make a face at the lama, and said to the two truths of the lama. Qi turned a blind eye.

Just as a few people were sweating for the girl, the girl turned into an afterimage in an instant, and at the same moment, the figure of the girl in yellow clothes returned to the position she was at the moment before, and the whole process took only a breath. completed in between.

Even if she was as high as a lama, she didn't realize what the girl was doing in that short breath, she just felt gorgeous and elegant.

The lama was about to strike again, but the girl hid far away, waved her hands at the lama repeatedly and said, "Monk, I won't call you a bad monk, stop playing with me, you're so tired."

The young girl's careful appearance seemed so cute to several people that she couldn't help but chuckled. Wu Jiantong even patted his thigh and said, "Oh, if I have such a lively and smart daughter, I will lose ten years of my life." All willing."

Although everyone didn't speak, they nodded in agreement. Such an elf-like girl is really the only one in the world. If it is really my daughter, I'm afraid these gangsters will laugh from ear to ear.

But the Lama frowned, thought for a while, and then asked, "What's your relationship with Yi Qiuhan?"

"Yi Qiuhan?!" Before the girl in yellow clothes could speak, Liu Qingyi muttered.

"You know him again?" Wu Jiantong asked in surprise, Liu Qingyi was simply a well-rounded man, no matter what name he threw out, he rarely stumped him.

"Hehe, the fallen leaves are falling to know the meaning of autumn, and the frost is coming and winter is coming. The famous master of Piaoshuang, the leader of the martial arts, must be familiar with it?" Liu Qingyi said with a chuckle.

"It turned out to be the famous Miracle Doctor Piaoshuang. If this woman is really an apprentice of the Miracle Doctor, it would not be surprising." Kong Wen said with a smile. The medical skills are extremely superb, and if she is connected with Yi Qiuhan, this woman may not be Yi Qiuhan's disciple.

"Hey, what are you whispering?" The girl in yellow clothes yelled at Kong Wen and the others from a distance, like a child abandoned by adults.

"Girl, I wonder if you are the disciple of Piaoshuang's genius doctor?" Jiang Xiaoye asked, cupping his hands. Even when facing a girl who was more than [-] years younger than himself, Jiang Xiaoye refused to lose his due bearing. Maybe this It is also one of the reasons why he has great prestige in the arena.

"Are you talking about Aunt Han?" the girl in yellow clothes asked softly.

"That's right, it's Senior Yi Qiuhan." Jiang Xiaoye said in a deep voice.

"Aunt Han is very good. Her old man picked me up and raised me. She also called me medical skills and martial arts. Do you know Aunt Han?" The unique Jiangnan accent of the girl in yellow clothes made me hear the roughness of northern Xinjiang. The few people with the atmosphere are particularly pleasant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of enjoyment.

"Looks like he's the disciple of Miracle Doctor Piaoshuang." Kong Wen nodded and said.

"Grandpa Monk, are you the master of Kongwen from Southern Shaolin?" The girl in Huang clothes looked at Kongwen and asked curiously.

"That's right, this old man is Kong Wen." Kong Wen nodded and said, but he didn't know why the girl in yellow clothes asked this question.

For the first time, the girl in yellow clothes didn't jump up and down, but moved her footsteps lightly, and walked up to Kong Wen with a ladylike appearance. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the girl in yellow clothes knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Kong Wen.

"Benefactor, what are you..." Kong Wen was stunned, and quickly helped the girl in yellow clothes to ask.

"Master, Aunt Han told me that if Lan'er is lucky enough to meet the master, she must kowtow three times to the master." The girl in yellow clothes said sweetly.

"Why is this?" Wu Jiantong asked puzzled.

"Because Aunt Han told Lan'er that when Aunt Han picked up Lan'er 18 years ago, Lan'er was poisoned by a strange poison, but it wasn't a real poison. If it was a real poison, Aunt Han would definitely cure it." Aunt Han said that Lan'er was injured by someone, and she was hit by a very cold palm. Aunt Han couldn't undo it at that time, so she went to the North Shaolin Temple and wanted the abbot of the North Shaolin Temple to save Lan'er, but the abbot of the North Shaolin Temple The abbot was unwilling, saying that Shaolin Temple does not allow women."

(End of this chapter)