"Who are you? Who hurt you like this?" Qin Tian couldn't help but asked with concern.
"Uh... it hurts... uh... heaven... E... Brother Tian..."
Swan? No, it’s Brother Tian!
After realizing that he was calling him, Qin Tian was shocked again. He rushed forward and carefully identified it, unable to help but lose his voice.
"Heart of stone!"
"Are you really Brother Stoneheart? What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"Brother Tian...save the eldest lady..."
He didn't know how much pain and torture he had endured, and how long he had been trekking alone. He finally arrived here. His only thought was to find Qin Tian and report the news.
Now, he finally saw Qin Tian and finally said what was in his heart. The belief that supported him was gone, and Shi Xin fainted.
Qin Tian’s eyes were about to burst!
Some time ago, he robbed Xia Ming's wedding in Black Dragon City and successfully helped Wang Duoyu cancel their engagement.
At that time, Wang Duoyu and Shi Xin all returned with the people from Donghai.
There is no news so far, Qin Tian thinks that they have all returned home safely.
He had thought about sending someone to inquire about the news before. However, due to the awkward relationship with Wang Duoyu, he finally gave up the idea.
Unexpectedly...
Never imagined!
Looking at Shi Xin's appearance now, something terrible must have happened to these people in Donghai!
Zhui Feng held Shi Xin's wrist with one hand, placed two fingers on his pulse, and whispered: "The pulse is very weak, and your life may be in danger at any time."
"Brother Tian——"
Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, he won't die as long as I'm here."
"Tongchuan Iron Arms, carry him back to Taoist Temple!"
After saying that, Qin Tian took the lead and rushed towards the mountain.
Tongchuan Iron Arm did not dare to delay, so he agreed, and the two of them carefully picked up the unconscious Shi Xin and rushed towards the mountain.
At the Taoist temple, Qingfeng Lao Taoist successfully deceived a pair of Xiao Pohu's calligraphy treasures by blowing nonsense, and was happily preparing to hang it up.
With this famous calligraphy painting, from now on, Qingfeng Temple can be regarded as a famous temple. It is simply a glorious ancestor and a glorious lintel.
Suddenly, he saw Qin Tian leaving and returning, with two people behind him carrying a bloody man. The formation looked like a robbery.
The old Taoist screamed in fright, and all the calligraphy treasures in his hands fell to the ground.
Qin Tian said in a deep voice: "I am Xiao Pohu's friend."
"Now, I want to borrow your room."
"Also, prepare me a basin of hot water and two clean towels as soon as possible."
"If the Taoist temple has any medicine to stop bleeding caused by bruises, bring them to me."
"I will use one million to renovate the Taoist temple for you!"
Xiao Pohu’s friend?
One million to renovate a Taoist temple?
The old Taoist picked up the calligraphy treasure on the ground and ran towards the back, shouting as he ran.
"Follow me! Quick, the bedroom is over here!"
"Tong'er, Tong'er, where did you die? Hurry up and boil some water!"
"Boil the water!"
"Also, take out the herbs we dried the day before yesterday and prepared to sell...take them all out!"
Qin Tian was in front, Tongchuan Iron Arm was behind, holding Shi Xin in his arms, followed Lao Dao, and rushed into the room where he lived.
The old man had already personally cleared away the debris on his bed, and laid a new quilt underneath.
"Thank you."
Qin Tian asked Tongchuan Iron Arm to put the stone heart on the quilt. He ordered everyone to go out first, prepared boiling water and medicine, and waited at the door.
He stared at the unconscious Shi Xin on the bed, sighed, and took off his belt.