Hanji Powder is a chronic poison. It is not easy to be poisoned, nor is it easy to detoxify. It was not until midnight, when Su Yang broke out in a profuse sweat, that he felt that the true energy in his body was showing signs of being active again, and the toxins were gradually eliminated from the body.
However, according to Mei Da's wishes, he had to wait until tomorrow afternoon and observe for half a day to make sure that nothing happened before he could be considered completely cured.
Although this Mei Da does not treat patients easily, he has good medical ethics. He tearing up paintings is tearing up paintings, and treating illnesses is healing. Since he agreed to take action, he would not be perfunctory just because Su Yang tore up his paintings. This point
This actually surprised Su Yang.
Meanwhile, Mei Da was in the room outside, staring blankly at the picture of the Five Oxen that had been torn in half. She shed tears for a while, and drank a few sips of the wine left by Su Yang. She also didn't sleep.
There was a sound of rustling footsteps outside the house. It seemed that there was more than one person coming. They all walked light and strong, and their kung fu was not weak.
Only one person was heard saying loudly: "Is Mr. Mei Da here? I have a small gift for you."
Mr. Mei Da sneered and said: "Coming here to give gifts in the middle of the night obviously has no good intentions. You should go back."
The man smiled and said, "In that case, I have no choice but to take this painting by Wang Mojie back with me."
Mei Da snorted heavily but said nothing. The meaning of this snort could be understood by everyone. The person outside the door was naturally not stupid and opened the door with a creak.
There were three people in total, one of them was only in his thirties, short and sharp, with bright eyes, and he was holding a long wooden box in his hand.
The second man had a face like a jujube, a long beard that stretched across his abdomen, and was wearing a large purple satin flowered cloak. He looked down at him with a condescending look, and he was obviously a man who was used to giving orders.
The third person is a boy in his teens. With a round face, round eyes, and a red cloak trimmed with white rabbit fur, he looks like a red boy dressed in pink and jade.
Except for him, the other two people had sad and anxious expressions on their faces.
The strong man held the wooden box in his hand. As soon as he came in, he bowed and said with a smile: "This painting was bought by the owner with a lot of money. It has been appraised by famous experts. It is indeed a real achievement. Please take a look at it, Mr. Mei Da."
Mr. Mei Da's eyes were already fixed on the box, but he said, "You also come to me for treatment?"
The man smiled and said, "Yes. My master knows that Mr. Mei Da loves ancient paintings, so he specially used this painting as a thank you gift."
Mei Da snatched the box over, opened it, took out the scroll, and looked at it carefully. Finally, a long-lost joy appeared on his face. He nodded and said, "Yes, it's true." His eyes were dead.
He was so glued to the painting that he didn't even look at these three people, and he never mentioned any treatment.
The old man in purple robe coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "I have heard about your wonderful rejuvenation skills for a long time, so I came here to ask you to accompany me. In addition to this painting, there is also a consultation fee."
The short man immediately smiled and said, "As long as Mr. Mei Er is willing to go, in addition to the consultation fee, I will also receive a heavy reward from the lower class."
Mei Da then looked up at her husband and said: "In addition to paying the consultation fee in advance, I still have three incurable diseases? Robbers cannot be cured, and thieves cannot be cured!"
The short man smiled and said: "Although Ba Ying is a nobody, Mr. Mei Da must have heard of the heroic reputation of Mr. Qin Xiaoyi in the world. Mr. Mei Da must have heard about it."
Mr. Mei Da nodded, looked at the old man in purple robe and said, "Well, your reputation is indeed quite good. Okay, you just wait. I will go with you tomorrow afternoon."
Baying quickly grabbed him and said with a smile: "If the illness is not urgent, nothing will happen tomorrow. But the patient's injuries are too serious. Not to mention a day's delay, I'm afraid it won't even be a few hours."
But the red boy jumped up and shouted: "This man is so arrogant. If we talk to him about anything, won't it be over if we just take him back?"
Mr. Mei Da said calmly: "Your patient is important, but my patient is not important. Since you have agreed to treat the patient, there is no big difference in my eyes."
Baying said: "Mr. Mei Da, there is also a patient here?"
Mr. Mei Da said: "Yes, I will never leave until his illness is cured."
Baying was stunned for a moment, then said: "But...but the one we have over there is Mr. Qin's eldest son, and he is also the only lay disciple in the Shaolin Hall today..."
Su Yang, who was in the back room, heard this and looked at each other with Tie Chuanjia, with an incomprehensible look in their eyes. Qin Xiaoyi's son was the one who, after his life was spared by Tie Chuanjia, plotted against Tie Chuanjia instead.
Qin Zhong was knocked back by Su Yang's palm.
Su Yang knew the weight of his palm very clearly. Those two iron galls had probably shattered 70% to 80% of his internal organs. Even if he had not died at that time, he would not have been able to live for more than two or three days, let alone be cured.
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A person with a little bit of martial arts will find out that if you want to cure him, not to mention Mr. Mei Da, even if the Great Luo Celestial Immortal descends to earth, it may not be possible. And judging from the time, Qin Chong is probably dead, so why is it like this?
A group of people actually came to seek medical treatment again?
"How many sons does Qin Xiaoyi have?" Su Yang asked Tie Chuanjia.
"There was only one more than ten years ago. Judging from the time, it should be Qin Zhong." Tie Chuanjia asked doubtfully: "Could it be that the old bastard laid eggs again?"
Su Yang shook his head. It was not impossible for the old bastard to lay an egg, but he had a strange feeling that they were here just for Qin Chong.
At this time, Mr. Mei Da's cold voice came from outside: "What about Qin Xiaoyi's son? What about the Shaolin monk's apprentice? Is his life important, but other people's lives are not?"
Qin Xiaoyi's face was full of anger, but she was speechless.
The red boy rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "What if your patient dies?"
Mr. Mei Da sneered: "Since I have taken action, there is no reason why this person should die."
Hong Hai'er smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."
Hearing this voice, Su Yang couldn't help but laugh.
This is of course Long Xiaoyun's bastard son, Long Xiaoyun, and I am waiting for him here specifically.
If the price of saving the fallen boy is that more innocent people have to pay, then who will pay the price paid by those innocent people? If the patient lying here today is not him or Li Xunhuan, then what will happen next
It's a dead man.
This is Jianghu. Killing can be done by anyone regardless of age, so the same principle applies. Anyone who wants to kill, regardless of age, must be prepared to be killed.
The door curtain of the back room was suddenly opened, and a red cloud rushed into the next room like an arrow.
The child's movement was so fast that even Mr. Mei Da was surprised. Ba Ying looked at Qin Xiaoyi and looked at each other, but neither of them stopped him.
Long Xiaoyun rushed into the room. His eyes turned around in a circle, then he stared at Su Yang who was lying on the bed, and said loudly: "Are you the patient?"
Su Yang said: "What? Do you think there is a second patient here?"
Long Xiaoyun shook his head and said: "I see there are no patients here, only one person who is dying."
"But my illness will be cured soon." Su Yang said, "How could I die?"
Long Xiaoyun said: "If I want you to die, you have to die. Only after you die will the old man be willing to treat Brother Qin."
While he was speaking, three very small sleeve arrows flew out of his sleeves, aiming directly at Su Yang's face and throat. They were not only extremely fast and accurate, but also very powerful.
No one could have imagined that this child, who seemed to be less than ten years old, could be so cruel and ruthless. If it had not been someone else, someone else would have died immediately under his arrow.
Fortunately, Su Yang is not someone else.
Su Yang waved his hand impatiently, as if to shoo away flies. The three arrows flew out diagonally and stuck on the wall with three thuds. The tail fins kept shaking.
Tie Chuanjia couldn't help but frown and said: "Children are already so vicious, what will happen when they grow up?"
"I'm afraid that many people have died in his hands." Su Yang said.
Long Xiaoyun sneered and said: "One more of you is not enough, but one less of you is not enough! Do you think you can avoid it because you have the skills of a two-handed cat?"
His body flipped in the air, and there were already two dazzling daggers in his hands. Before he could finish these two sentences, he stabbed Xu Yang seven times like lightning.
Not only does he move quickly and change moves quickly, but he also attacks with such viciousness that even a veteran of many years would be ashamed of himself. He has almost chased the two green-blooded snakes. Moreover, every move he makes seems to have some deep grudge against the other party.
, I wish I could stab a big hole in Su Yang with one sword. Among the seven moves, there are actually three moves that go straight to Su Yang's lower body.
Su Yang was still sitting on the bed, with his legs crossed, and he waved his scabbard casually, neutralizing seven of his attacks.
Tie Chuanjia was already a little annoyed and said: "Even the Blood Sword Yin Wuji is still unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but this kid..."
Long Xiaoyun sneered and said: "What does Yin Wuji mean? I killed someone when I was seven years old, what about him?" As he spoke, he changed seven or eight vicious sword moves in succession, making them more vicious and more vicious.
The angles of attack are even weirder than before, some of which are rarely seen in the world.
When Su Yang blocked, he couldn't help but frowned. He didn't expect that Long Xiaoyun's martial arts was really not weak. Just now, he thought he could chase the two green-blooded snakes directly. Now it seems that if he suddenly attacks, he will be able to do it.
The reason why he can't hurt himself if he kills either of the two jade-blooded snakes is simply because his sword moves are impure and his skills are insufficient. However, his moves are wonderful and unusual, and are mixed with many weird moves that seem to have been lost.
But it blends well together.
If he devotes twenty years to practicing swordsmanship, I am afraid that even if he is not as good as Ximen Chuixue, he will not be far behind.
Although his father, Long Xiaoyun, is known as a hero, he is determined not to be able to master such swordsmanship. Even Li Xunhuan, although invincible with flying knives, may not have such attainments in swordsmanship.
For a moment, there was a constant buzzing sound in the room. Su Yang and Long Xiaoyun had exchanged no less than forty or fifty moves. Although Long Xiaoyun's moves were seconds away, he still had nothing to do with Su Yang. Su Yang didn't want to spend more time with this kid.
After entangled, he suddenly shook his right arm, pouring his strength into the scabbard, and hit the dagger in Long Xiaoyun's hand hard.
With a click, the gleaming dagger was suddenly broken from the center.
"Who is your master?" Su Yang said in a deep voice.
Long Xiaoyun had probably never suffered such a big loss. His face turned red and he gritted his teeth and said: "Who do you think you are, you are worthy of asking me!"
He glared at Su Yang and spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shook his hand, and the dagger in his hand turned into a ray of cold light. He walked straight towards Tie Chuan Jia, who was sitting aside and had not made a move. (To be continued.
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ps: Thanks to ‘Saccharin Take the Monk’, ‘0773’, ‘Lonely Banyan’, and ‘Shadow’s Solo Dance’ for their reward support!
It is said that you will lose treasure by defeating monsters. Su Yang has been fighting monsters for so long, so it’s time to upgrade his equipment~~~ By the way, Long Xiaoyun’s swordsmanship is very complicated. Where did he learn it~~
