Hua Tuo appeared and greeted Lin Tianyou respectfully.
"Cure this man, don't let him die."
Lin Tianyou ordered calmly.
Hearing this, Hua Tuo glanced at Lin Tianbao, and was attracted by the heroic spirit ring in his hand, and did not immediately start treating him.
"Young Master Lin, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Tianyou was stunned and asked.
"I think there is no need to treat him, just let him fend for himself."
Hua Tuo wanted Lin Tianbao to die. In fact, the possibility of death was very high, but the chance of survival was slim. He wanted Lin Tianbao to die.
"I said Hua Tuo, you are the god of medicine, shouldn't you be the kind of benevolent person who wants to help the world? You actually let him die on his own, did I hear you right?"
Lin Tianyou looked at Hua Tuo in great surprise, never expecting that such a kind old man would say such heartless words.
"Young Master Lin has misunderstood that he is old. This young man wears a heroic spirit ring, and the quality of his soul is extremely high. Curing him means that you will have one more competitor for the Book of Heaven in the future.
Now let's just ignore him. This is the best result, because it was not Mr. Lin who killed him, so you don't need to feel guilty."
Hua Tuo explained that when he was alive, he could help the world by hanging pots, but as a heroic spirit, he still had his destiny that needed to be rewritten. Showing kindness to others would be the greatest unkindness to himself.
"Hua Tuo, you underestimate me too much. Even if this person's soul power exceeds 10,000 and the quality of his soul power reaches the third level, it would only be a matter of a thought for me to defeat him. He is not qualified to be my son."
of competitors.
The reason why I want to save him is because he is a man enough to remain unyielding in the face of the Japanese devils and has not lost the face of the Chinese people. Therefore, based on this reason, I must save him."
Lin Tianyou said loudly, his tone full of doubt.
Hua Tuo took a deep breath. He was impressed by Lin Tianyou's broad mind and was also shocked by Lin Tianyou's confident strength.
"Since Mr. Lin insists on this, then I will obey my orders."
Hua Tuo slightly raised his hand and then came to Lin Tianbao. He checked Lin Tianbao's injuries.
He was shocked by the stab wound that almost penetrated the young man's back.
"This young man is indeed, as Mr. Lin said, a real man. Even with such serious injuries, he can still fight the enemy to the end. A weak-willed person will never be able to do this."
With a hint of admiration in his heart, Hua Tuo no longer delayed, took out a handful of herbs from the basket behind him, put them together in his hands, and used the magic of healing ghosts. In an instant, a ball of green lin fell from Hua Tuo's hands to Lin Tianbao's.
On the body.
That Qinglin was like a panacea, repairing Lin Tianbao's stab wounds at an extremely fast speed.
In less than half a minute, when Qinglin disappeared, Lin Tianbao was as good as ever, with no trace of scars visible anymore.
"Mr. Lin, this young man is fine. He is still in a coma. Do you want to wake him up?"
Hua Tuo looked at Lin Tianyou and asked.
"No need, I never leave my name when I do good deeds. Let's go back. Zi Yuan will be anxious later."
Lin Tianyou shook his head generously, and his helpful attitude moved Hua Tuo again.
After bowing deeply and with admiration on his face, Hua Tuo returned to the Heroic Spirit Space.
In fact, if Hua Tuo knew Lin Tianyou's inner thoughts at this moment, his eyes would be wide open in surprise.
It's not that Lin Tianyou wants to do good deeds without leaving his name, but he thinks that Lin Tianbao is a pauper who doesn't even have decent weapons to fight with others. If he wakes up the opponent, the opponent will have to rely on him for a midnight snack. Isn't this very good?
deficit?
The Ghost Hunting Dragon King was rarely kind enough to save people, but he didn't want to lose too much, so he left Lin Tianbao unconscious and ignored him.
If Lin Tianyou knew that this man was his brother, he would probably regret not waking him up.
…
"Well!"
Lin Tianbao, who was sleeping, felt someone pressing on him and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"Am I already dead? Is this the underworld?"
He opened his eyes in confusion and looked around. It was pitch black, but the scenery was so familiar.
The next moment, Lin Tianbao suddenly woke up.
"ah!"
He exclaimed, immediately sat up and looked around, fearing that the Japanese devils were still around.
"Tianbao!"
A familiar yet caring female voice came. Ying Lingwu could no longer suppress her inner excitement and quickly rushed towards Lin Tianbao, crying bitterly.
"dance?"
Lin Tianbao saw the person in his arms clearly and suddenly burst into surprise.
In a confused state, there is nothing more reassuring than having the person you care about most staying by your side.
Seeing Wu's appearance, he felt more cordial and all the confusion in his heart was dispelled.
"Tianbao, what happened? Where are those Japs? Have you beaten them away?"
Wu looked up at the man she loved and asked seriously.
"I……"
Lin Tianbao smiled bitterly, "I'm very useless. I couldn't beat them at all. Instead, I was knocked unconscious by them."
Losing to the Japanese devils made Lin Tianbao very uncomfortable. He secretly made up his mind to work hard to break through the soul power. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to win the Book of Heaven.
"It seems that I still have to cultivate that gate-controlling technique. If I don't increase it to ten thousand soul power in a short time, I will have no chance of winning against a truly strong person."
Lin Tianbao once accidentally obtained a Taoist book that was included in the scope of forbidden arts. Originally, he had no intention of practicing it, but in order to make Wu a living person, he had no choice but to practice it with determination.
Only when his soul power reaches 10,000, can he have a big enough chance of winning. And when he meets Ohno and others in the future, he can easily defeat them with the 10,000 soul power of the third grade.
"Wu, let's go back to Zhongzhou. We have to find someone from Yaowang Villa to cure my injury before my father comes home. Otherwise, if my father notices, he will be worried."
Lin Tianbao smiled and spoke to Wu.
However, when his hand touched the knife wound, his entire expression froze.
"I, my knife wound is gone?"
I closed my eyes and checked my body with my consciousness. All the internal injuries in my body also disappeared. This is so weird!
"Wu, did you save me?"
With deep doubts, Lin Tianbao looked at Wu, wanting to get the answer from her.
"It wasn't me. I returned immediately after the curse disappeared and saw you lying on the ground. I thought something had happened to you and didn't check your injuries."
Wu shook her head reproachfully.
"Not you?"
Lin Tianbao was a little confused. He always felt that when he was unconscious, a man suddenly appeared. In the hazy place, he seemed to hear the man claiming to be the Dragon King.
He thought he was dreaming. Perhaps, this was not a dream at all, but something real.