All hearts do not die

Chapter 5

Apologize.When he raised his head, he was slightly taken aback, and saw that this person was tall and slender, wearing a bamboo hat, and dressed in a restrained manner, as if he didn't want his true face to be seen by others, he only turned around slightly after being bumped, nodded and then hurriedly leave.

Luo Fan's heart suddenly became alert, and he thought: "This person looks flustered, he can't be a..."

He hurriedly touched the money bag, and immediately felt relieved when his fingertips touched something soft - he only had a medicine pouch hanging on his body, and the money bag was with Fu Sheng!

During the delay, he almost lost sight of Fu Sheng, and after searching around, he finally caught up again.

I saw an open-air venue not far away that was extremely lively. The crowd surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors, and applauded every once in a while.Fu Sheng was very curious, so he took advantage of the opportunity to squeeze into the front row, and even pulled Luo Fanxin to squeeze in, which made him feel a little embarrassed, and had to say "sorry" when he crossed a human wall.

Fu Sheng: "Master, what is this for? I've never seen it before."

Luo Fanxin looked carefully for a while, and replied: "It should be fighting skillfully."

Fu Sheng: "I know Dou Qiao, but why does everyone prepare a box? What's in the box?"

Luo Fan sneered in his heart, and propped his chin with a half fist and said: "Fu Sheng, if you grow taller, you will be able to see it. There are spiders in the box."

Fu Sheng rolled his eyes at him again, thinking to himself: "In a few years, I will definitely be taller than you!"

But he asked flatteringly: "Oh, you are so knowledgeable! Can you tell me why you use spiders in Douqiao?"

Luo Fanxin: "The customs are different. Some places use needles and threads to fight tricks, and some use spiders to make webs. Usually, before the Qiqiao Festival, the girls who sign up for the competition will each raise a spider. The day before the Qiqiao Festival Try to make your own spiders weave webs, and put them out in a contest of skill, whoever has a round and dense spider web will win the game."

Fu Sheng: "Then what's the use after winning?"

Luo Fanxin: "Girls who come to fight Qiaoqiao are usually of age but not yet married. If you win Qiao, it means that the girl is smart, capable and ingenious. Naturally, she will be favored by more people. People who come to propose marriage in the future will step through the threshold and say indefinite."

Fu Sheng: "But I saw that none of the spiders in their boxes made webs. Could it be that we have to make them on the spot?"

Luo Fanxin: "Indeed, it seems that the fighting style here is slightly different from other places."

A new round of fighting skills is about to begin, and I saw girls rushing in, all of them well-dressed, some with jewels and emerald heads, trembling steps, some with heavy makeup and light makeup, and some with bright purples and reds. Luo Qun, Qingsha, and Jiaoruofuqu all waited for the sound of the gong to show off their skills.

Luo Fan's heart also became interested, the fighting style here is indeed different, the difference is that the spiders really have to spin their webs on the spot, and the girls are asked to find ways to make their own spiders spin their webs.In front of each of the girls, there was a pot of dwarf bamboo, a plate of woven racks, and the utensils and supplies they brought were not the same.

It seems that this skillful fight requires not only manual dexterity, but also wit.

The gong finally sounded, and the girls quickly took out their spiders and placed them on the dwarf bamboo, and placed the flying insects with folded wings below, luring the spiders to hang down.Some girls also sprinkled some water on the ground. After the water vapor evaporated, the surrounding air became more humid and heavy. As expected, the speed of the spider's silk hanging was accelerated a lot.

Fu Sheng opened his mouth wide and was amazed repeatedly. It turned out that they didn't want the spider to make a web, but gently pulled a section of the spider's hanging thread, wrapped it around the weaving frame with his own hands, and hung the spider on the dwarf bamboo after wrapping a section Make it continue to hang.Paragraph after paragraph, the comparison is actually the girl's skill in weaving a web with spider silk, what a coincidence!

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, a girl in a green skirt caught everyone's attention. She took out a bee with broken wings and placed it on the short bamboo. Although the bee could no longer fly, it got up very quickly. Already hungry, after seeing the spider, he chased it without hesitation.The spider instinctively escaped easily, but the girl would pinch it every time it hangs the silk, so it had to hang the silk again and again, hiding from the natural enemy on the bamboo leaves above.Not long after, the weaving rack in front of this girl was already wrapped with circles of fine and dense spider webs, which was far ahead of other girls.

Amid the sighs and praises of the crowd, the girl in the green skirt smiled triumphantly, while the other girls were nervous and quickened their movements. Only Luo Fanxin's attention was diverted, and he suddenly noticed the bee with broken wings. There was something strange—he changed his previous strong position, started to retreat, and finally turned around in circles looking for a way out, as if he was frightened by something.

His eyes tightened, and he hurried to look at the spider hanging below.In the blink of an eye, the spider jumped onto the dwarf bamboo leaf and bit the bee without even the slightest pause. The bee only had time to tremble its legs before it stopped moving and was completely dead.

The people who are still watching the excitement are cheering for the fine silk screen coiled on the weaving frame, where will they notice this situation?If Luo Fanxin hadn't been practicing kung fu for many years and had excellent eyesight, he probably wouldn't be able to detect it in time this time.

He secretly yelled "No". He has never seen a wolf eat a sheep, but he has never seen a sheep kill a wolf.An invisible air flow began to roll in his hand, and he really felt a sinister breath coming from the opposite side.

"Be careful!" Luo Fan exhaled, and saw that the spider's head suddenly cracked, like a shell, and it seemed that a slight "click" sound could be heard.

Strange to say, something black came out from the crack in the spider's shell. Before I could see what it was, the whole spider's shell was stretched open, and then a black and shiny thing appeared. The spider popped out suddenly, and moved very nimbly, shaking its eight slender legs, it attacked the girl in the green skirt!

The girl couldn't dodge in time, said "ah" and hurriedly raised her hand to block it. It was luck in the misfortune, and she really blocked it.

The Golden Feather Talisman had already flown out of the sleeve pocket, dragging a tail of golden light straight towards it.The spider was a bit cunning, and when it saw the golden feather amulet, it knew it was not a common thing, so it bounced off the girl's arm in a very sensible way, and dodged into the grass beside it in an attempt to escape.

With a twist of Luo Fanxin's fingertips, the Golden Feather Talisman got the order and immediately turned around, chasing the yin breath and got into the grass.Before everyone understood what was going on, the golden light flashed back again.He opened his palm, and the golden light gradually dimmed a little, turning into a translucent ball, slowly falling on his palm.

The girl in the green skirt cried out in pain, and everyone surrounded her. Some timid girls covered their eyes and shouted: "Help, she's poisoned, it's too scary!"

Luo Fanxin hurried forward to check, and saw that her arm had swelled up a lot, some black blood flowed out from the wound, the toxin was spreading towards the blood of her upper arm at a visible speed, and the skin where it touched was all black and purple , like a rotten black lotus root.

He immediately touched the acupuncture points on the girl's upper arm, and regardless of the difference between men and women, he opened his sleeves and began to stroke the poisonous blood from top to bottom.The black and purple poisonous blood was squeezed out of the veins bit by bit, but the girl was quite strong, she was sweating coldly from the pain but she still gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Most of the poisonous blood had been squeezed out, but her arm was swollen even more. She couldn't bear the excruciating pain, and the girl in the green skirt let go of her teeth and grunted a few times.Just when I wanted to ask him to move more lightly, when I raised my eyes suddenly, I froze.

Only now did she see clearly what the young man who was treating her wounds looked like—outstanding temperament, amiable outline, gentle brows and eyes, long eyelashes like wings, and even a fair complexion that made her feel ashamed.

For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and there was a hint of shyness on his face.

Luo Fan asked heartily, "Girl, do you have any family members here?"

"Ah?" The girl in the green skirt didn't hear what he said clearly, because all her attention was attracted by his appearance.

Luo Fanxin took out the beautiful medicine sachet from his body, selected several detoxifying wound medicines from it, rubbed the herbs into fine powder with his hands, and sprinkled them evenly on her wound.Seeing that she was still ignorant, she reminded again: "If you have family members here, girl, you need to ask them to send you to the hospital as soon as possible. This small amount of medicine can only delay the spread of the toxin. If you don't seek medical treatment in time, you will still die. Worrying."

Only then did Miss Lu Luoqun panic, and hurriedly replied that her elder sister also came to participate in the Qiaoqiao fight, and there were only three or four people separated from her in the ranking.However, looking around, he didn't see his sister.

Seeing that she couldn't find her sister, Luo Fan felt that the bruises on her arms began to flow back and spread gradually. Sealing the acupoint would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he had to send her to the clinic together with Fu Sheng.

Enthusiastic spectators led the way for them, and after a while, they arrived outside the nearest medical center.He looked up, and there was a thick and heavy plaque in the white light, with the words "Ling's Sacred Hand" inscribed in gold lacquer on it.

According to the spectator who led the way, the owner of this medical clinic has just changed recently. The doctor's surname is Ling, and he looks good, but he is a bit lonely. Most of the patients who come here to see a doctor are women.Looking up again at the inscription on the plaque, I thought to myself that this doctor is not fake and arrogant.

The three of them entered the medical hall, and the doctor who received the consultation was indeed a young doctor, who looked about 27 or [-] years old, with a handsome appearance, but his expression was a little cold.

Luo Fan saw in his heart that he was wearing a pair of pearl white silk gloves, the embroidered patterns looked like narrow petals and the eight legs of a spider, even in the dark there was a faint gleam.This glove is exquisitely crafted, but it fails to completely hide the hands in it. The slightly transparent part on the edge reveals the dull skin color and mottled skin on the back of the hand.