Chapter 106
Chapter 106
Zhao Jue has always been a strong person, never believed in gods and Buddhas, only believed in himself.He does have this ability. He started to lead the army to guard the border when he was young, and he was invincible.The only failure, although thrilling, also made him meet the most important person in his life.
The orchid-like woman was worried that he would kill too much and lose his life, so she practiced medicine to save people and accumulate blessings and eliminate karma for him.Seeing this, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously.In other words, he was born in the imperial family, he was the most beloved young son of the emperor, and he was unstoppable, so he was already expensive, so he didn't need the blessings of foreign things.
Sadly, even with his status and strength, after the war 20 years ago, he still lost everything overnight.
The pain of the death of a wife and son is enough to destroy anyone, but Zhao Jue did not.
He didn't believe that this was the fate of himself and his son, and clung to that bit of news and refused to give up, so he took Zhenbao into his arms again.He knew he had won again, and although he had won bitterly and long, he still controlled his own destiny.
But now, looking at his beloved son who is gradually falling asleep in his arms, he sees the mockery of fate for the first time—he will not take away all your treasures at once, but let you live with hope and gain a moment happiness, and then suddenly lost.
"If this is the retribution for my arrogance, the retribution for killing people and destroying the country, then come for me, come for me." Zhao Jue stroking his son's hair and muttering to himself.
"Come at me, let me burn with fire, let a thousand arrows pierce my heart, let me die... Let's see if Zhao Jue says no to me. But why do you want to hurt Zhao'er? Why..."
"Why? Why did you take Lan'er away? She is such a good person...Buddha, she recites scriptures in front of your knees every day, builds a golden body for you, and preaches scriptures for you. How can you bear to take her away? Have the heart to take her son away?"
"It doesn't matter if it's a Buddha, or a god, or even a ghost. Save my son, he's really a good man, a good man a hundred times better than me."
"Don't do that, it's not fair to him. Come on me, I'm willing to take away the rest of my longevity and return him in exchange. He's still too young..."
Zhao Jue hugged Zhan Zhao, like when he became a father more than 20 years ago, he carefully controlled his slightly trembling hands, muttering to himself, tears ran across his old face, drop by drop, disappearing in the long gray beard middle.
"Come at me, let him go, let him go... Zhaoer, Zhaoer, Zhaoer..."
Ouyang Chun stood outside the tent with his hands behind his back, and heaved a long sigh.This night, I don't know how many lights in the tents have not been extinguished, and I don't know how many people can't sleep.
When the first ray of sunlight entered the camp, Yin Shanhuo also pulled out the last silver needle from Bai Yutang's body.Overnight, Bai Yutang went crazy several times, and just like that, all the wounds on his body were healed without any trace.However, as the wound continued to heal, he also became disfigured at a speed visible to the naked eye—the eye sockets were sunken, the cheekbones were prominent, and the whole body seemed to have lost all flesh and blood overnight, presumably this was his wound The price of fast healing.
The decoction couldn't last, Yin Shanhuo could only give him an injection to make him fall asleep to save energy, although the time to take effect was getting shorter and shorter, but it was better than letting him exhaust himself to death.
"Grandpa, have something to drink." Ai Hu stood beside Zhao Jue with a bowl of porridge. He was so thin that he was almost out of human shape, but his face turned pale every moment, and there was also a faint blue bleeding under the eyelids.
Zhao Jue shook his head, just staring at the white silk wrapped around Zhan Zhao's shoulders, as if facing an enemy.Seeing some scarlet oozing from the white silk, he immediately raised his head and called out: "Yin Shanhuo!"
Immediately, Yin Shanhuo flew out a few silver needles and pierced the acupuncture points on Zhan Zhao's shoulder, frowning tightly: "The time is getting shorter and shorter... His acupuncture points can no longer be sealed."
"What about Jinchuang medicine?" Zhao Jue helped tighten the bandage, "Apply the medicine."
"It doesn't work anymore." Yin Shanhuo lowered his head wearily, "This is already the best medicine for Master." Master...
"It's impossible." Zhao Jue's voice was hoarse, and no tears could flow from his dry eye sockets.
"What's wrong with him!" The door curtain was lifted suddenly, and the morning breeze with a slight bitter taste rushed in. Shang Fengyue broke away from Qingfeng's hand and rushed to Zhan Zhao's side, "How long has it been hurt?"
Zhao Jue's eyes lit up when he saw his wife and brother: "Xiao Yue, look at Zhao'er."
"Master, you're awake!" Yin Shanhuo was surprised and sad at the same time.
"Qingfeng prepare the golden needle immediately!" Shang Fengyue took the pulse with one hand and wrote down the prescription with the other, "Mingyue is going to boil the medicine, Shanhuo will also move the Baiyutang over here, everyone else get out!"
"Xiaoyue." Zhao Jue begged hoarsely, "I'll be on the side, don't get in the way."
"If you don't want him to die, let him go." Shang Fengyue's expression was not good, "General Pang, please take this man out and seal this tent so that no one else can come in."
"Don't worry, the genius doctor." Pang Tong who followed in nodded, and dragged away the old friend as promised, and the others immediately took action.
Yin Shanhuo placed Bai Yutang beside Zhan Zhao, and when he looked up, he saw Shang Fengyue take the golden needle and pierce the acupuncture points on his head, he was terrified: "Master, what are you going to do!"
Shang Fengyue twisted the tail of the needle and screwed the golden needle into her body, her eyes were clear when she opened again.
With a "slap", the genius doctor slapped Master, and slowly knelt down: "Master, why are you doing this... Originally, you are almost healed..."
Shang Fengyue slapped her backhand again, her eyes were filled with ice: "You didn't follow my master's order with that slap just now, and you overestimated your strength with this slap. If you still take my master seriously, then shut up." Speak up and help me. If you can't help, our master and apprentice will be doomed. Yaowanggu doesn't need apprentices who are obedient and obedient, so get out of here now."
"Master, I was wrong!" Yin Shanhuo lay down on his stomach, choking with sobs, "I know I was wrong. Don't want me!"
Shang Fengyue snorted coldly, and threw out a few more prescriptions: "Go out and stare at the fire!"
Qingfeng looked at the staggering back of the third senior brother, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.It's not that the sleeping genius doctor can't be woken up, but... It's that their seniors have selfish intentions and don't want to wake up——Shang Fengyue suffered severe physical injuries in her early years, and she fell asleep for a period of time every year. This kind of lethargy is beneficial and harmless. If it is interrupted halfway, it will be injured again.Earlier, he had already woken up once, this time...
The third senior brother has always been the one who loves Master the most.But that is Zhan Zhao, that is the relative that Master has been looking for for more than 20 years, how important is he in Master's heart, who doesn't know in Yaowang Valley?The third senior brother is so stupid... He underestimated Zhan Zhao and overestimated himself.
Two buckets of decoction were sent to the tent, Shang Fengyue ordered his disciples to peel off Bai Yutang and throw into one of them: "Add the decoction every quarter of an hour, make sure he absorbs all the power of the medicine." During the words, Bai Yutang The big holes around the hall are deep or shallow, and they are all pierced with the unique "flying thread silver needle" of Yaowang Valley. The flying thread connecting the silver needle is very long, and the tail is immersed in the decoction, and it is gradually dyed dark brown.
"His appearance looks terrible, but his injuries are not serious, it's just that his body's supplies can't keep up with consumption." Shang Fengyue twisted a golden needle and slowly pierced Bai Yutang's hair, "As for the problem of uncontrollable mania, wait His body has returned to its original appearance, let’s take another pulse.”
Qingfeng, who was guarding the side, nodded, and looked at Zhan Zhao on the bed with good eyes: "Master, what about Brother Zhan?" How can such a small wound bleed uninterruptedly?Can't stop!
Shang Fengyue carefully unwrapped the gauze on Zhang Zhao's shoulders, and said unhurriedly: "It's a bit tricky."
The blood from the wound had turned brown, but it showed no signs of stopping, and it was still flowing slowly.It's poison, but it doesn't look like poison. Could it be... Gu? !
Thinking of this, Shang Fengyue quickly shot four golden needles to seal the acupuncture points on Zhan Zhao's shoulders and knees.When the fifth gold needle was in his hand and was about to pierce the center of his brow, Zhan Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out two fingers to touch the gold needle, and struck Shang Fengyue with another palm.
"Zhaoer, wake up! I'm uncle!" Shang Fengyue couldn't dodge, she fell to the ground when she was hit by his palm and fell to the ground. She felt a burning pain. Seeing another palm from her nephew, he could only push her away. Open the file in front of the breeze.
"Master!" Yin Shanhuo scrambled into the tent, just in time to meet Shang Zhanzhao's cold eyes, bad!The worst situation.
There are gold needles left on the joints of Zhan Zhao's limbs, but this doesn't seem to hinder his movement at all. His palms are getting stronger and stronger, but there is no expression on his face.
"Zhan Zhao! Be sober, I'm not your enemy?!" Yin Shanhuo was no match for him. For the safety of his master and junior, he had no choice but to lead him out of the tent. Everyone was stunned.
"Zhaoer! What's the matter with you?!" Zhao Jue was the first to rush up, but was sent flying by his son's palm, "Zhaoer, don't you recognize him as your father?! Zhaoer!"
"I'm afraid he won't recognize anyone now!" Ouyang Chun said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!"
Beixia's attack was really extraordinary, just after he got off the field, Zhan Zhao, who was surrounded by everyone, immediately abandoned the others and attacked directly.There was still no trace of emotion in the dark eyes, but the corners of the pale mouth gradually curved.
The figures staggered, palms struck each other, and before they knew it, the place where the two were fighting had already left the camp.In the flying dust, a touch of blood red appeared on Zhan Zhao's forehead, and the blood red slowly soaked half of the young man's face like a living thing, making him look like a ghost.
The palms of the two became more and more powerful, and even the people around them backed away involuntarily, and the faces of the few people who were close also became extremely bad.Seeing this, Ouyang Chun turned his palm into a fist, a set of Fuhu Luohan fist suppressed the palm wind, and then turned his fist into claws, intending to capture the man who lost his mind.
Zhan Zhao had been punched by Bei Xia several times, but still had no expression on his face. If it wasn't for the blood line that slipped from the corner of his mouth, everyone would have suspected that he was fine at all.
"Don't hurt him, he's been poisoned!" Shang Fengyue mixed Qingfeng, "Attack him at Tianquan and Xuehai, there are my acupuncture point golden needles."
Everyone was horrified, such a fierce attack was still the same as after locking the acupoints. If there was no restriction of the genius doctor, how terrible would Zhan Zhao be?How good is Ouyang Chun who can suppress Zhan Zhao like this?
Ouyang Chun smiled wryly to himself, he and Zhan Zhao were originally brothers, but now that Zhan Zhao has lost his mind, he has to have his scruples.Right now, he seems to have the upper hand, but actually it is becoming more and more difficult to resist Zhan Zhao's attack. If he is not captured, he may hurt the people around him.
"Back off!" Ouyang Chun added two more successes, intending to take Zhan Zhao down.At this moment, there was a loud noise from a distance, and a gust of wind mixed with thick black smoke rushed over.The surrounding soldiers were blown to the ground, and even Zhao Jue and others who were weaker in martial arts couldn't stand still.
Ouyang Chun coughed twice, and waved away the smoke in front of his eyes: "This! Zhan, Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao!"
Zhan Zhao just... disappeared.
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