Then I saw a few figures flashing in the dilapidated temple. A young man in simple clothes ran out. When he saw Chang Ying and others returning from outside, he was overjoyed. He kept shouting inside.
Many men and women immediately ran out of the temple to greet Changying and others.
"Senior Brother Changying! How was the harvest?"
"Have you got medicine instead?"
Several disciples looked at Changying expectantly and asked.
However, Changying's expression darkened and he sighed.
"Something unexpected happened. We...have gained nothing today." Jiang She said helplessly.
"What? Nothing gained?"
"This is not unexpected. I heard that many people in the hall have gone out to 'hunt' recently."
some people muttered.
"How could this happen? Senior Sister Jiang She! My eldest brother is seriously injured now! You can't grab anything or exchange for medicine. I'm afraid my eldest brother won't be able to survive today!! How can you not gain anything?"
A male disciple rushed up excitedly, stared at these people with blood-red eyes, and shouted loudly: "My eldest brother worked hard for Qinghe Hall, and that's why he ended up like this. Now he is seriously injured, but you don't even have any medicine to heal him."
I can't even give it to him. Let me tell you, if there is something wrong with my eldest brother! I will never spare you!"
"Zhou Hu! How did you speak?"
"presumptuous!"
"You are so brave, how dare you speak to your senior brothers and sisters in such a tone? Kneel down and apologize to your senior brothers and sisters!"
"That's right, kneel down and apologize!"
"Kneel down!"
The people around him stared at Zhou Hu and cursed indignantly.
But Zhou Hu gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Okay, everyone, please stop." Changying shouted.
The surrounding area slowly became quiet.
"You all let him go! What Zhou Hu said is right. Zhou Long fought tooth and nail for our Qinghe Hall. Now he is seriously injured, but we don't even have the ability to heal him. It's our Qinghe Hall that feels sorry for him, and it's me, the senior brother."
It’s useless!” Changying said in a hoarse voice.
"Senior brother..."
Several people nearby had tears in their eyes.
However, Chang Ying took out a shriveled bag from his pocket and threw it towards Zhou Hu.
Zhou Hu was stunned and reached out to take it.
"This is the last bit of healing medicine on my body. You can give it to Zhou Long. I hope it will have some effect." Chang Ying said.
"Brother, you...you still have to go on a mission! If you don't have any healing medicine on your body, what should you do if something happens?"
"Yes, no matter what you wear, you still need to put some medicine on yourself for self-defense."
"This is your life-saving medicine."
The people next to me became anxious and said one after another.
But Changying shook his head again.
"Isn't this medicine just for saving lives? Zhou Hu, why don't you go quickly!"
This drink made Zhou Hu, who was in a daze, tremble all over.
He looked deeply at Changying, and finally took the shriveled bag, turned around and ran into Qinghe Hall.
Many people looked at Changying with complicated expressions.
Lin Yang was quite surprised.
I never thought that Chang Ying had such a broad mind and magnanimity.
"go in."
Changying said calmly and led everyone into Qinghe Hall.
The temple is still dilapidated.
There was a statue of a god in the hall. Lin Yang looked at it repeatedly, but he didn't know which god it was.
However, there were many people sitting inside the temple.
Most of the people were injured. They were sitting on the ground or lying directly on the ground. Some were wailing in low voices. Some were shivering in pain.
Coughs and groans filled the hall.
Looking at this, it seems that many people have just experienced a big war.
At first glance, I don’t think these people are members of the Donghuang Sect at all, but more like...disciples of the Beggar Clan!
"Junior sister, please take Brother Lin over there to sit down. I'll go see Master." Changying said and led everyone towards the inner hall.
"Brother Lin, please sit over here."
Jiang She smiled and greeted Lin Yang, then shouted at the girl Caihong: "Little bitch, why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and pour tea for Brother Lin?"
"Oh, yes. Senior sister..." The girl muttered, then ran to pour tea in aggrieved tone.
Lin Yang was a little confused.
"Jiang She. I see that your attitude towards other junior brothers and sisters is very good, and you are even more willing to sacrifice your life for your senior brother Chang Ying. Why is your attitude so bad towards this little girl named Caihong? What's the matter?
Has she offended you?"
"Ah? This...this..." Jiang She was a little flustered, probably because she didn't expect Lin Yang to ask this question. He hesitated for a moment, and then said with a smile: "No...it's just that this little girl is usually too naughty.
, so I will be relatively strict with her."
"I see."
Lin Yang nodded.
But obviously he didn't believe what Jiang She said.
This rainbow may have a story.
"ah!"
At this time, a painful cry sounded, interrupting their thoughts.
Many people at the scene turned their eyes towards the shouting voice.
However, they saw a Qinghe Hall disciple lying on the ground suddenly rolling over, holding his chest and howling continuously.
His face was extremely pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was full of pain.
Jiang She was startled and ran over in a hurry.
Everyone also gathered around.
"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way, Sai Huatuo is coming!"
At this time, a shout sounded.
Saihua Tuo?
What a crazy name.
Lin Yang couldn't help but look.
Then I saw a slovenly man in his forties pushing his way into the crowd and checking him out.
"Uncle, are Junior Brother Li Nan okay?" Jiang She asked in a deep voice.
"He seems to be injured again! We need to give him medicine immediately to relieve the pain, otherwise he will be hurt to death!" Saihua Tuo said in a deep voice.
"Then take painkillers right away!" someone said.
"We've run out of painkillers in the hall!"
"What? Then...where to do it?"
"I don't have any painkillers."
"I don't have any medicine on me. The ones given by the teacher have been used up long ago."
"This is how to do?"
Everyone was scratching their heads and scratching their heads, extremely anxious.
Jiang She was also anxious.
"Actually, it can relieve pain without painkillers. Jiang She, do you have any blood-activating grass on your body?" Saihua Tuo said with a smile.
"Yes! Yes!!"
Jiang She nodded quickly, took out a medicine bag and handed it to Sai Huatuo.
"Actually, this kind of injury can be relieved by using blood-activating grass. Don't be too nervous."
Saihua Tuo grinned and said.
After saying this, he took out the herbs from the medicine bag, put it in his mouth and chewed it, then spit out a ball of sticky green stuff, stuffed it back into the medicine bag, and applied it to the man's chest.
People around him breathed a sigh of relief.
With Saihua Tuo taking action, most likely nothing will happen.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice came.
"If you really use this blood-activating grass to relieve his pain, then although the pain will stop, his life will be gone!"
