Linqu is an ancient city. It was a strategic location of Qi during the Spring and Autumn Period. It has countless brilliance in history. However, the wind and rain have blown away all the glory of the past, leaving only the dilapidated Great Wall and low city walls, which have become a
Rustic small town.
Now that this small county town has been occupied by the White Lotus Sect, the county magistrate and the bookkeeper have all lost their heads. Linqu County Government has naturally become the hall of the White Lotus Sect. The person sitting in the hall is Liu Jun, the leader of the Linqu Hall of the White Lotus Sect!
Scenes like this have become very common in Shandong and Jiaodong areas. There are more than 20 counties occupied by the White Lotus Sect. Different from other counties that are struggling and happy, the scene in Linqu County is simply miserable.
It's like the end is coming...
Why is this happening? In the final analysis, it is because Liu Jun opened his mouth too much! He has always been quite dissatisfied with the Buddha's mother's superiority over everyone, so he just feels dissatisfied. Fortunately, he has to verbally provoke the Buddha from time to time. He has already offended the Buddha's mother.
Being dissatisfied with Elder Tang over the battle at Hulukou, Elder Tang instructed military advisor Bin Hong to entrust him with the glorious task of blocking the attack!
At that time, Liu Jun didn't know what was going on, thinking that the elder was trustworthy and entrusted him with the most difficult task. Now the truth came out, and he already knew that they were just using him as bait to lure the army into a trap! The result was good.
The soldiers and horses of each faction were not damaged at all, but the brothers under his command had been decimated, and they suddenly changed from the strongest to the weakest...
It is said that although Liu Jun suffered a huge loss, he still made the most of his contribution. At this moment, he should feel sad and righteously accuse Elder Tang and the others of being too dishonest and ask them to make up for their losses. How could he be like a bereaved dog, nestling in this little house?
The county is in panic all day long? That's because he was seduced by Bin Hong and foolishly issued a military order, saying that he would fight to the last man and would not take a step back even if he died!
As a result, after Liu Jun lost his troops and generals, he couldn't withstand the pressure and escaped from the battle...
After escaping back to Linqu, Liu Jun had been on tenterhooks, worried that Elder Tang would settle accounts with him and take a military order to kill him. As a result, he was afraid that whatever came his way, a messenger sent Elder Tang's order, ordering him to go to Qingzhou City immediately.
Report! Although they didn’t say what they wanted him to go to Qingzhou for, you can figure it out with your toes. It must be his head!
Looking at Elder Tang's order on the table, it was like seeing a reminder from the King of Hell. Liu Jun and his brothers all panicked.
"Brother," Achou, Liu Jun's younger brother, said in a dull voice, "They are unkind and we are unjust. We will kill the messenger with a knife and treat it as confiscated."
"Wouldn't that just give Tang Tiande a chance to do us?" Liu Jun shook his head depressedly and said, "With the few people we have now, how can we beat them?!"
"Then the boss will go with him?" The second boss Cui Laoshi said cautiously: "He, Tang Tiande, won't turn his back and deny anyone, he has to take care of his love, right?"
"Shit!" Before Liu Jun could say anything, Ah Chou flew into a rage, pointed at Cui Laoshi's nose and cursed: "You are not honest at all, you want my brother to die in Qingzhou so that you can be the boss."
right?!"
"What are you talking about?!" Cui Laoshi was also anxious, jumped up and said: "If I have such an idea, the sky will strike like lightning!"
"You don't have to do anything, I'll chop you to death first!" A Chou quickly pulled out his sword and chopped Cui Laoshi on the head.
Of course, Cui Laoshi didn't wait to die, so he also drew his weapon and fought with A Chou! The two men's men were also gearing up, preparing to join the battle group.
"Fuck stop it!" Liu Jun was furious, pounded the table, and roared: "Do you think I'm dead?! Are you rushing to fight for power?!"
"Huh!" The two of them separated and apologized carefully to Liu Jun: "Brother, you know about me, but I don't mean that..." "Boss, if you have such intentions, I will be struck by lightning!"
"No new words..." A Chou curled his lips disdainfully,
"Okay!" Liu Jun stopped his brother impatiently and said angrily: "I asked you to help me come up with ideas, not to cause trouble for me!"
"Oh brother, you know that I am a good hand when you ask me to fight and kill. This kind of using your brain and your heart is useless even if you kill me." Although A Chou said this, he had a look on his face.
Proud, as if he is proud of his lack of brains.
Liu Jun turned his attention to Cui Laoshi again, who slowly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
"Waste!" Liu Jun thumped his forehead in frustration, as if this could knock the idea out of his head.
"Report!" At this time, a believer outside the door reported: "Someone has unveiled the recruitment list and came to join the hall master!"
"Recruitment list?" Liu Jun was stunned and said: "What the hell?"
"I know this!" Cui Laoshi quickly replied: "Elder Tang had people post it everywhere, inviting talented people from all over the world to work together on great things!"
"Why didn't I know?" Liu Jun scratched his head hard.
"You were drunk that day and can't remember anything." Cui Laoshi said in a low voice.
"Oh..." Liu Jun nodded, waved his hand impatiently and said: "Since it is the person invited by Tang Tiande, just let him go to Qingzhou. I don't see that I am upset, so I don't have time to greet him!"
"Yes." The subordinate didn't say much, turned around and left.
"What did you say just now?" Liu Jun looked at the two of them.
The two of them stared at each other, and Achou smacked his lips and said, "If someone distracts me, I will forget...".
Like other counties, the medical clinic in Linqu County is also located on Yaqian Street. In this medical clinic, there are not only doctors from the county, but also doctors gathered from all over the country. They are busy treating injured people.
The White Lotus cultists were treating them. These cultists were all injured in the Battle of Mashan, and they lay wailing all over the front and back yards of the medical center. Fortunately, it was summer, and only one straw mat could be used for one person, otherwise this little
A small hospital really can't accommodate so many injured patients!
There is another advantage of using straw mats. Those injured who cannot be cured can just close their eyes and roll them up with straw mats, and then they can be taken to the incarnation field and burned... This is not a joke. With the medical level of this era, injured people can be burned.
Whether you can escape from the gate of hell depends on God's will...
In a corner of the outer hospital, Wang Xian and Dai Hua looked nervously at the doctor, who was said to be the most skilled doctor in the county, operating on Deng Xiaoxian... Without anesthesia or disinfection, Deng Xiaoxian lay on a dirty bed.
On the straw mat, he let the doctor's blood-stained hands fiddle with it. What's even more disgusting is that he would take a few sips of wine from time to time. Don't you know that drinking can cause trouble? Wang Xian's heart was raised in his throat several times.
This time I almost couldn't help myself and kicked that shitty doctor away!
"Can this be done?" Even Dai Hua was worried. He was used to Jin Yiwei's surgery, and the level of Linqu's number one doctor was no longer enough for him. "Sir, are we going to harm him?"
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Sir is the title agreed upon by the two of them. From the moment he entered the county town, Wang Xian was no longer an adult but a gentleman.
After the operation, the doctor was still listening to all directions. He glanced at Dai Hua dissatisfiedly, which frightened Wang Xian. He quickly apologized to the doctor and said repeatedly: "Don't take it to your heart.
This kid can't speak, so you can slap him twice to relieve his anger..."
"Why should I beat him?" The doctor said calmly: "Isn't it just a few broken ribs? They have been fixed."
"His sword wound..." Wang Xian hurried over and asked cautiously.
"Why panic? I'll sew it up for him later." The doctor raised his right hand. After waiting for a while, there was still no reaction from the two of them. The doctor snorted dissatisfied and looked at the white porcelain bowl next to him.
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‘It turns out this guy is craving for wine again…’ Although Wang Xian wanted to strangle this drunkard doctor to death in his heart, he did not dare to make any mistakes in his words and deeds. He quickly filled the porcelain bowl with wine and served it to the doctor.
The doctor took the wine bowl, first took a sip with enjoyment, and then took a big mouthful in his mouth, his cheeks swelled...
"Young and old, drink some, your hands are unsteady..." Dai Hua couldn't bear it anymore. What he got in return was the old doctor's contemptuous look.
The old doctor turned his head to Deng Xiaoxian and squirted out suddenly. The puffy wine mist was long-lasting and powerful, spraying Deng Xiaoxian's blood-stained wounds clean!
Immediately afterwards, the old doctor twisted the needle and thread, flipped it up and down, and finished suturing Deng Xiaoxian's wound in a blink of an eye. When he was done, the old doctor wiped his hands on his clothes and said without raising his eyelids: "Next!"
Wang Xian and Dai Hua quickly carried Deng Xiaoxian away. Seeing the old doctor starting a new round of surgery, Dai Hua whispered to Wang Xian: "Sir, maybe Xiaoxian can be saved..."
"I think so!" Wang Xian nodded, and the two moved Deng Xiaoxian to a quiet place in the backyard. Dai Hua saw someone cooking porridge outside, so he went over to queue up to receive the porridge, while Wang Xian sat cross-legged next to Deng Xiaoxian, adjusting
Rest and nourish your spirit.
Not long after, a White Lotus cultist came in, glanced around, and landed on Wang Xian who was meditating. The cultist came over and said to Wang Xian in a rough voice: "Hey, our hall master doesn't see you, you go to Qingzhou!"
"Yes." Wang Xian had no unnecessary expression on his face. He waved to the believer and said, "Little brother, come and sit."
"What are you doing?!" The believer was reluctant, but Wang Xian had a long beard, a slender face, and a master's air, so he couldn't refuse. He sat cross-legged next to Wang Xian and said in a muffled voice: "You
How do you want to show me your face?"
"I am a man of extraordinary talent, so fortune-telling is no problem." Wang Xian looked at the believer with a smile, and said with a smile: "Your surname should be Feng, you are the sixth child in the family, you lost your father when you were young, and it was your mother who pulled you up.
The older one. You are a filial son, but you are also a bit henpecked. You have been married to your wife for more than a year, and you still don’t have a boy and a girl. This is your biggest worry."
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The man was dumbfounded and shouted: "It's amazing! It's amazing! You are a living god!"