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"You... are you from Huaguo?"

The girl was taken aback. Just now she saw Jiang Haiyu's clothes and thought she was a foreigner. She was afraid of harming them, so she walked as fast as she could, but accidentally fell down.

"if not?"

Jiang Haiyu rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered that he was not in 2017, but in 1917, during the period of the Republic of China, and it was the most difficult time for Huaguo.

"Could you please help me carry my friend home?"

The girl said solemnly that she was worried that her friend would have a high fever if she continued to shower, and if she missed the best time to save her life, she might lose her life.

Jiang Haiyu didn't talk nonsense, picked up the sick girl, and followed her home. The girl didn't even have anything to eat at home, which was a bit strange.

There was even a dagger in the girl's hand from time to time. She seemed to be hesitating, or waiting, waiting for Jiang Haiyu to treat a sick person, and then kill him immediately.

"I advise you to put away your little tricks. If I want to kill you, it will be effortless."

Jiang Haiyu felt very unlucky, he wanted to kill him no matter what, and he was still a weak chicken. The girl's exposed neck was very white, but her clothes were dirty.

Just hugging the sick girl, he felt that the girl was very heavy and her body was extremely strong. With a little boy like Qin Fang, the girl could at least hit a few.

"who are you?"

The girl holding the dagger did not take it back, but showed it directly, waiting for Jiang Haiyu to explain the origin. How could there be a person in a strange costume inexplicably nearby.

"The poor Daoist Wudang ghost Taoist, strayed into this place, looking for girls to ask directions, that's all."

Jiang Haiyu spoke fluent Chinese, he would never be a foreigner, and even spoke a Kyoto dialect, which made the girl a little less wary, and she only hoped that her friend was okay.

"Wudang Daoist?"

The girl was really puzzled, because in her memory, which Taoist priest didn't wear Taoist robes, how could he wear Western things? Jiang Haiyu's words were full of flaws.

"Tell me now."

Jiang Haiyu turned into a ghost, and from time to time there was an extra water-cold magic sword in his hand, which was already placed on the girl's neck. With such strength, who else could he be except the legendary practitioner?

As for that strange outfit, you think he is willing, we are not ready, so we traveled here, he has no choice!

"Can you really save Sister Ling?"

Jiao Yufei breathed a sigh of relief. This is the legendary master of Chinese Kungfu. It is absolutely impossible for him to be a foreigner, nor is it that group of thieves.

"Are you questioning Xiaodao's medical skills?"

Jiang Haiyu rolled his eyes, turned Yin Ling over, put his fingers on her pulse, and checked Yin Ling's body.

Chapter 166

"She was injured and had a high fever."

Jiang Haiyu looked at Jiao Yufei at the side, and a strange color gradually flashed in his eyes, because he clearly felt that Yin Ling was wounded by a gunshot wound, and it passed near his heart.

If the other party had shot more accurately, Yin Ling might have died. At first, she didn't look carefully and thought it was a fever from the rain. Now she doubted the identities of these two people even more.

He had just arrived, and Jiao Yufei was hostile to him. Such a situation made him plan to kill him. Although he was not afraid of anyone, he couldn't stop the indiscriminate bombardment of planes and cannons.

"Daozhang, please save her."

Jiao Yufei was also in a hurry and went to the doctor. The young man in front of him, who looked like a returnee, said he was a ghost Taoist from Wudang. This name sounded indecent, but it was their only chance.

"Is she also from China?"

Jiang Haiyu was not in a hurry to save people. Instead, he questioned the two of them. If he wasn't from Huaguo, he would never have saved them. In this era, there are too many helplessness.

"We are from Modu, and we come to Cangcheng Mountain to do business."

Jiao Yufei roughly reported her background, and she could tell that Jiang Haiyu's accent belonged to the capital, so she should be able to believe it, and they had no other choice now.

"Sure enough, this is Cangcheng Mountain. Is there a Xingyun Pavilion sect here?"

Jiang Haiyu started to cross from Cangcheng Mountain, and returned to Cangcheng Mountain. It took hundreds of years in the middle. I don't know what kind of strength Qiushan has now.

"It seems to be there, just southeast of here, on the highest mountain."

Jiao Yufei nodded. This person really went for the sect. It was heard that the Xingyun Pavilion was slaughtered and only one person survived. Could it be that this person came to help?

"Go over and tear off the clothes on her wound, and take off her upper body until only her underwear is left. I will give her an injection."

Adhering to the principle of incompatibility between men and women, in this era, when people look at their bodies, most of them want to promise each other with their bodies. As a Taoist priest and a doctor of the Sacred Heart, he can only offend.

Afterwards, Jiang Haiyu took out a candle, shook it casually, and the candle ignited out of thin air. He took out his own silver needle and sterilized it on the flame.

In fact, he could use the Nine Heavens Profound Fire in his body to directly burn out the bullets, and even restore Yin Ling's injuries, but it's too weird to do that, let's believe in science.

"Master, it's all right."

Before Jiao Yufei finished speaking, the silver needle in Jiang Haiyu's hand flew out and inserted into Yin Ling's more than a dozen big acupuncture points to prevent her from bleeding.

Jiao Yufei was really frightened by that skill of swinging the needle. It was the first time she knew that the doctor could save people like this, and he looked very powerful.

"out."

Jiang Haiyu's right hand formed a claw, and grabbed Yin Ling's chest from the air. Under the guidance of the huge spiritual energy, the bullet that passed her heart was pulled out by the spiritual energy and flew back to his palm.

The severe pain made Yin Ling wake up immediately. Jiang Haiyu didn't completely block Yin Ling's acupuncture points, otherwise her injury would be aggravated, but the pain was also minimized.

Yin Ling half-opened her eyes, took a glimpse, and then her consciousness gradually became blurred. Jiang Haiyu gave another injection, directly stabbed the person into a coma, and it was over when she woke up.

"I took the bullet for her, and the fever subsided for her. I used my true energy to help her stabilize the injury. Later, you grab some medicinal materials for her, and she will recover soon. The silver needle will be pulled out for her in half an hour. .”

After Jiang Haiyu finished his work, he put away his silver needles. As for the formations inserted on Yin Ling's body, they were not precious to him, and he didn't bother to wait for time to retrieve those silver needles.

"Thank you, Daoist, Yufei is very grateful."

It was also on this day that Jiao Yufei saw Jiang Haiyu's methods and believed that there were martial arts masters in this world, as well as masters of medicine. Every time she asked future generations to believe in science, she always believed that there were people who violated science in this world.

"Don't let it go."

I saw Jiang Haiyu pushing the door and leaving. He was walking in the heavy rain, but not a drop of rain got on his body.

Later she often told Yin Ling that on that day, a handsome young fairy descended from the sky and rescued them who were desperate.

Jiang Haiyu didn't pay much attention to this episode. On the contrary, when he passed by a farmer, he stole a coat and put it on for himself, making it less conspicuous.

"Is the building empty when people go?"