"He was seriously injured. Don't touch him. Go and get the medicine." Liu Yaogu also walked out and checked, and said seriously.

A group of people ignored Lu Yu, but Lu Yu was content and leisurely.

"It seems that something has happened, and the road is not peaceful." Lu Yu frowned.

He could see that the injured man's clothes should be the guard of the Han family. At this moment, he was probably broken all over his body, only a little short of death.

Lu Yu also saw many sword wounds around the Han family guards, which were obviously caused by man.

The underworld is like this environment. The outside world is like a jungle, full of dangers everywhere. Only in the city where humans gather can there be basic guarantees.

In Lu Yu's opinion, this group of Han family members who were marching were like a fat sheep, and it was normal for them to encounter unexpected problems.

"Miss, you are here."

In the distance, a group of maids suddenly saluted in unison, interrupting Lu Yu's thoughts.

The door opened again, but this time it was not a group of people who came in, but a slim woman in blue clothes slowly walked over.

Her face is as white as jade, beautiful as a person, and her long eyelashes tremble slightly, which makes people feel pity.

It is like a beautiful beauty walking out of the scroll, lotus growing step by step, and the fragrance is everywhere.

"Han Xinrou." Lu Yu murmured.

The woman in blue in front of me was the young lady of the Han family who saved him.

At first, Lu Yu was still vigilant in his heart, but now when he saw Han Xinrou, Lu Yu couldn't help but realize it.

Lu Yu could see that Han Xinrou was a Confucian monk.

Not only that, Han Xinrou faintly exudes a merit condensed by the power of faith and thoughts.

This merit is given by the heavenly way in the dark, and it cannot be done falsely. Only those who do many good deeds can gather together.

"Hmm?" Han Xinrou walked in and immediately noticed Lu Yu's gaze.

Both of them practice Confucianism and Taoism. Just by looking at each other, you can feel the other's mighty aura.

"Strange, it's an illusion." Han Xinrou shook her head immediately.

In this underworld, the Confucian sect has a weak power, and their Han family is already independent.

The rules of the jungle are emphasized in the underworld. Whoever has the big fist will listen to whom, the Confucian Sect cannot develop in the underworld.

Lu Yu was just a coincidence and was rescued by the Han family on the road. How could he happen to be a Confucian monk?

"Miss!"

Han Rong walked forward with a serious expression: "This man is called Han Tieniu, who was the scout we sent out to patrol. Their team was almost wiped out. When we received a signal for help, we sent people to arrive, and only found this alive person

, it's already dying."

Han Xinrou sighed: "Save him first, then ask what the situation is."

The nervousness also infected the others present.

The maids who were smiling on weekdays were silent at this time, and their faces were solemn.

Liu Yaogu ordered people to take a bunch of bottles and jars out, and first bandaged the wound for Han Tieniu. Some plasters were effective and stopped the blood immediately after applying them.

"Doctor Liu is worthy of being a guest minister, and he stopped bleeding as soon as he took action."

"It seems that Han Tieniu will wake up soon." The maids and servants around him made a burst of joy.

That's what it means to cure the disease.

Liu Yaogu's face was always gloomy and frowned: "Miss, elder, he was injured too seriously. Not only was he bleeding severely, his muscles and bones were broken, but he was also secretly injured in his spleen and soul. In a moment, he might not be able to wake up."
Chapter completed!