Chapter 64 Seeking a Doctor
Seeing that his fourth brother was poisoned, Deng Baichuan was worried, but when he heard Xuannan's invitation, he was overjoyed.

"I heard that Miracle Physician Xue is known as the King of the Underworld. Any intractable disease in his hands will be cured by medicine. Does Master know where that Miracle Doctor lives?"

"Master Xue's family lives in Liuzong Town to the west. It's not too far away, about a few hundred miles of mountain roads. He has met the old monk several times. If the old monk goes to ask for treatment, he probably won't refuse."

During the conversation, XuanNan looked at each Shaolin monk who was covered in Ding ChunQiu's poisonous powder, with a helpless expression.

The incident happened suddenly, no one expected that Ding Chunqiu, a notorious figure, was here, and took the opportunity to kidnap his disciple who violated the precepts of Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, XuanNan looked at the four retainers of Murong.

"Gusu Murong is famous all over the world, and he has admired Miracle Doctor Xue for a long time. This time, he will be very pleased to have the opportunity to make friends with the four heroes."

"No, no. If Divine Physician Xue sees us coming, he will be very pleased."

"However, everyone in the martial arts world hates my young master's 'return the other's way, return to the other'. With Xue's reputation as a genius doctor, he will definitely not be afraid."

"This time we came to seek medical treatment. If something happens to him in the future, if our young master makes a move, his old life will be saved."

Bao BuTong at the side was still gossiping about Feng Liang, and Xuan Tong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said.

"Amitabha, brother, let's go as soon as possible, the longer the delay, the more dangerous it will be."

Xuannan nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Ye Wuxin who was at the side.

"Xu Zhu, go to the town ahead and hire a few large vehicles, let the injured go to the home of Divine Doctor Xue for consultation."

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

Seeing this, Deng Baichuan also followed, and rushed to the market ahead with Ye Wuxin.

Ye Wuxin quickly ran out of the gazebo, but in her heart she silently laughed at the turmoil that judges people by their appearance.

Ding ChunQiu is full of poisonous skills, yet he doesn't know what to do with him, he really doesn't know how to live or die.

Fortunately, he didn't use any highly poisonous poison this time, if it was Sanxiao Xiaoyao San. Hehe.

As soon as he saw Ding Chunqiu, he immediately hid away, and when Xuannan came, he even huddled beside him and never left him.

As for the other monks of the Hui and Xu generations, they were simply too close to Ding Chunqiu. Once Ding Chunqiu sprinkled the poisonous powder, those monks with low internal energy would be recruited unconsciously.

The two rushed to the market and hired four carts, and let the wounded lie in the carts to recuperate.Deng Baichuan was even more generous and bought some horses for the Shaolin monks who were not injured to ride.

A group of people headed westward, and every time they walked for two or three hours, they would stop the carriage and use their internal strength to protect the heart of the poisoned person.

Xuannan and Xuantong, although the two old monks of the Xuan generation had profound martial arts, there were five people who were poisoned. Deng Baichuan and others at the side also extended a helping hand when they saw this, which can be regarded as a relaxation of relations with Shaolin.

Although the trip to Liuzong Town is only a few hundred miles away, the mountain road is rugged, and the wounded can only use their pure internal energy to protect their meridians, so it wasted a lot of time.

Miracle doctor Xue's home is in the deep mountains more than [-] miles north of Liuzong Town, fortunately he had explained the route to Xuannan in detail in Juxian Village that day, so everyone found Xue's house without much effort.

By the side of the small river, several large houses with black tiles and white walls stand, and there is a large medicine garden in front of the door, where various medicinal materials are planted.

Seeing this, Xuannan knew that he had found the right place.

The horse approached, but saw two large white paper lanterns hanging in front of the house door, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

'Is there a funeral?With Miracle Doctor Xue around, there are still patients who can't be cured?This is strange. '

XuanNan quickly drove his horse forward, and saw a paper banner for evocation of souls stuck in front of the door, and a few pieces of sackcloth were tied around the door.

Taking a closer look, the black and white characters on the lantern came into view, which surprised Xuannan again.

"Xue Gong Muhua died at the age of 55. Divine doctor Xue was in good health, how could he pass away suddenly?"

An anxious look appeared on Xuannan's old face, he turned around and looked at the carriage behind him, thinking of the Shaolin monks who had been poisoned, he couldn't help feeling worried.

Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan from the rear arrived later, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they shouted in unison, and their expressions became extremely anxious.

At this moment, there was a burst of crying and shouting in the mansion. Listening carefully, it was a woman's voice, presumably it should be the family of Miracle Doctor Xue.

"My lord! Why did you leave us like this? When we get to Huangquan Road, will Lord Hades embarrass you!?"

Xuannan, Deng Baichuan and the others looked at each other, but there was a sound of carriages and horses coming slowly from behind, four carts and Shaolin monks who hadn't been poisoned stopped in front of Miracle Doctor Xue's door.

Several people looked at each other, Master Xuantong was protecting the meridians of the wounded in the carriage.

Even though Divine Doctor Xue was going, since he had already stopped in front of the mansion, it would be impolite not to enter and greet him loudly.

Thinking of this, Deng Baichuan secretly mobilized his internal energy and shouted loudly into the mansion.

"The two masters of Shaolin Temple, Xuannan and Xuantong, came to visit together with their friends. They came here to ask Divine Doctor Xue for help, and hope to see them when they go out."

Deng Baichuan's inner strength was profound, as soon as he said this, the crying in the mansion stopped abruptly.

After a while, an old man opened the gate of the mansion, dressed in the clothes of a servant, with a look of sadness on his face, and wept very sadly.

"My lord has passed away, you won't see him anymore."

Xuannan clasped his hands together and asked slowly.

"Amitabha, Mr. Xue's internal strength is not weak, and his body is quite strong. How could he suddenly die of an illness? I don't know what illness he is suffering from?"

"Yesterday, my master suddenly had convulsions in his hands and feet. I don't know what kind of illness he caused, so he passed away last night."

Seeing that the old servant was so sad, XuanNan asked a few words to comfort him.

"Who else is there in Mr. Xue's family?"

The old servant was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he said hesitantly.

"There is no one else."

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Gan looked at each other, vaguely felt that the old servant's words were insincere, besides, the burst of crying just now could be heard clearly from inside the house.

"Well, the world is unpredictable. Who would have thought that an old friend who was in good health in the past would suddenly go away like this. I want to pay homage to him. I wonder if it can be convenient?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old servant nodded slowly and led everyone into the gate.

"Brother, this old servant is insincere. He is obviously hiding something. I must be careful."

Gongye Qian took two steps behind, and whispered to Deng Baichuan beside him.

"Just be more careful, with us and the two eminent Shaolin monks around, ordinary people who are young will never dare to calculate."

Everyone walked into the mourning hall slowly, and everything was in a hurry, as if it had just been arranged, and the spirit card read 'Xue Gong Muhua's Spirit Table'.

Gongye Gan looked in all directions, but didn't speak, but he became more suspicious.

Everyone bowed in front of the coffin, Ye Wuxin saw the clothes outside the door with a clear look in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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