Uncle Guo

Liang Xuanchen smelled a strong smell of blood from the tip of his nose. Right behind Chang Qinghe, he leaned over and reached out to touch it. From the back of his waist to the front, he finally touched the dagger stuck under his ribs.

"You can't move anymore, you will die." He said in a low voice, "How many people are left? What kind of weapons are they using? Since the martial arts method is one of the masters, you should know how to restrain it."

Chang Qinghe said: "There are seven left, all using knives and forming a seven-star formation." Speaking of this, he was not very sure, "Can you do it?"

"How can a man say no?" Liang Xuanchen touched Chang Qinghe's right hand, which was hanging in the air, and then he changed his left hand and took the knife in Chang Qinghe's hand. "I didn't expect you to use a left-handed knife. People say that left-handed people are very smart."

"Are you used to knives?"

Liang Xuanchen said: "Your brother and I are proficient in all eighteen weapons."

Handed the white jade and purple bamboo stick in his hand to Chang Qinghe, "Do you know how to touch the mechanism of this stick?"

"Seen."

"It's very simple." Liang Xuanchen made a hovering gesture and turned a few squares left and right. He demonstrated that the movements that were deliberately slowed down all the time had an unusual elegance and determination.

Liang Xuanchen took a step forward, raised his saber, Chang Qinghe stared at them, and began to say moves, Li Mingtang stepped forward together, Liang Xuanchen attacked, and he was responsible for defending, sealing the openings revealed by his blindness.

The moves in Changqinghebao are very simple, "Prick, flatten, stab, up chop, down chop, stab again, grid."

The seven-star formation teamed up against the enemy, and it was impossible to find a big flaw, but it was against a sighted opponent, and a blind person like Liang Xuanchen relied entirely on his senses, and Chang Qinghe's moves were based on his heart. Move at will, without any rules at all, let alone seeing the way.It's fine for Li Mingtang to protect him at will, even if Li Mingtang doesn't protect him, a blind man wields a knife and slashes at him without fear.

Soon the two sides suffered from physical injuries, and when they met on a narrow road, the brave would win, and the seven-star formation began to decline. Li Mingtang turned from defense to offense, and pointed at the opponent's weak point. Chang Qinghe saw the timing and triggered the white jade and purple bamboo staff.

"Let!" he shouted.

Liang Xuanchen had already been prepared to retreat, but Li Mingtang was stunned, the silver needles were all shot out, narrowly passing by Li Mingtang's side, piercing his robe and shooting into the opponent's face.

Three or four people suffered stab wounds to varying degrees. One of them was the worst. His right eye was pierced and a silver needle was shot into his head. He covered his head and rolled on the ground screaming, but he never died.

This scene was extremely frightening, and the remaining people began to retreat regardless of whether they were injured or not.

The first person turned and ran away, and the others followed suit without regard for face.

"Old Li!" Chang Qinghe shouted in a low voice, "Not one of them can be let go."

"Ah? Oh!" Li Mingtang chased after hearing this.

He Chengzu rushed forward, trying to support his slumped elder brother, but Chang Qinghe swayed a few times, but the frail scholar brother was unable to support his tall elder brother, looking like he was about to be crushed, and finally It was Liang Xuanchen who leaned over and caught Chang Qinghe.

"Even if none of them are let go, your family is probably exposed, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Liang Xuanchen persuaded.

Chang Qinghe looked at the scattered corpses in front of him and the wounded who were struggling and crying in the ground: "What I regret the most is that I didn't do what I did. I left these brothers and sisters. In the end, I left them as enemies."

"Let's go." Liang Xuanchen turned his head to He Chengzu and said, "Go and drive the carriage over, and then ask your new daughter-in-law if she will come with us."

"I'll follow you! I've already married into your family, so how can we go away separately when disaster strikes?" After such a big change on the wedding night, the youngest daughter of the private school Mr.'s family is young, like a newborn calf, not only not afraid, but also a face excited.

Liang Xuanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this little daughter-in-law who doesn't have any skills, it's good if she doesn't hold her back, but think of He Chengzu, who can't carry his shoulders or lift his hands. The troubles caused by his elder brother have affected his family, so he should do his best to protect them comprehensively.

Li Mingtang chased for a few miles and knew that he couldn't love to fight, so he ran back and just happened to help He Chengzu who couldn't drive a horse to control the horse, the group simply cleaned up, left a mess, they didn't want their home, and left before dawn.Before leaving the village, the new daughter-in-law of the second son of the He family had to go back to her mother's house for a letter so as not to worry her parents.

The son-in-law and the daughter were crying and kowtowing goodbye in the old father-in-law's mother-in-law's room, Liang Xuanchen was a little anxious waiting outside, Li Mingtang was about to curse, the dagger was still stuck in Changqinghe's rib.

"I can't pull it out. If I pull it out, the blood will surge, and the gods will not be able to save it." Li Mingtang tried to dissuade Chang's mother, and wanted to explain to him.

Chang Qinghe had lost too much blood, and his face was already pale, but he didn't blame his younger brother, younger brother, and daughter-in-law for the ink stains, and no one blamed his elder brother for causing such a disaster.

"The six of us are in a carriage, we can't walk very far." Liang Xuanchen said, "How about this, Brother Li takes the He family and the children to Jiaxing Mansion for shelter, there is an old friend of mine who can take care of them. Chengwang's enemies can't find out the whereabouts of this person, after all, it's my side of the relationship. As for Chengwang, he was seriously injured and couldn't travel long distances, so I took him to a medical clinic in Suzhou City for treatment."

Chang Qinghe's wound throbbed more and more painfully. At this moment, he had reached the limit of his patience, so he could only say weakly: "It's the only way."

Liang Xuanchen said: "An old friend of mine was from the imperial hospital, and now he is opening a medical clinic in Suzhou. The medicinal materials are all purchased from me at low prices, so he will do his best."

When Chang Qinghe heard this, his brows frowned, knowing that the person he was talking about was Yu Anyi.

Seeing him struggling, Li Mingtang hurriedly held him down, "It's about this time, no matter what the imperial doctor is not good enough to treat, the nearest one is for treatment. When you go to the city, the Baichuntang Medical Clinic in Xuedou Lane is the best in the East City. There is a doctor named Sun Mengdie who suffered from trauma, and his medical skills are superb, not inferior to the imperial doctor. I will come to Jiaxing to find you after I settle down with Mr. He’s family.”

It was dawn when the young couple of the He family finally finished their goodbyes. Li Mingtang hired a carriage and coachman from the town, and they sent the injured Chang Qinghe and Liang Xuanchen to Suzhou City for treatment. Li Mingtang took him to Jiaxing for temporary shelter, and the two groups immediately parted ways.

In fact, Li Mingtang wanted to follow Chang Qinghe, but the Chang family had no time and ideas, and Chang Qinghe would definitely not be at ease if there was no reliable person to handle the matter.

And a blind man, a seriously injured patient, although dangerous, changed the carriage and hired a strange driver, which could deceive people's eyes and ears along the way.

After another half day's journey, Liang Xuanchen and Chang Qinghe finally arrived at Baichun Hall in Xuedou Lane, Suzhou for medical treatment.

Sun Mengdie looked at the wound and was taken aback, "When did it happen?"

"In the early morning."

"To survive until now without coma, this brother really has extraordinary stamina and physical strength!"

Chang Qinghe almost fainted, thinking that he was talking too much nonsense, but he could no longer swear.

"Doctor, what are you talking about, hurry up!" Liang Xuanchen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fortunately, you didn't pull out the dagger. I have met innocent wounded people a few times. I saw a knife stuck in their stomach. No matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye. Once you pull out the knife, it's all right. It's already bloody when it's sent to me. Drain!"

At this time, Chang Qinghe was glad that he was injured. If Liang Xuanchen had a knife stuck in his stomach, and the doctor was still rambling like this, he would probably roll up his sleeves and use force.

Sure enough, Liang Xuanchen howled angrily, "Are you fucking finished?!"

"Young master, I think you are polite, why are you so rude and rude. I understand that the relatives and friends of the injured will be anxious, but at this time, it is right to be busy and not chaotic." After finishing speaking, Sun Mengdie asked the boy to go Bring boiling water, and prepare scissors, candles, powder, gauze, bandages, etc., and start work once all the items are ready.

Liang Xuanchen couldn't see, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

"Come on, hold him down for me." Sun Mengdie saw that Liang Xuanchen was blind, so he guided him to sit on top of the patient's head, and put his hands on Chang Qinghe's shoulders.

The doctor carefully cut off Chang Qinghe's clothes, and the dagger was stuck between two ribs, and the undulating abdominal muscles not far below the ribs were tightly attached to his body, and he looked like a practitioner.

"Young people are good at martial arts, they are brave and fierce, they fight and kill, and one day they will..." At this point, Sun Mengdie suddenly pulled out a dagger.

Chang Qinghe froze, let out a muffled snort, and a blood splattered on Liang Xuanchen's face, causing him to yell in fright: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Hold it!" Sun Mengdie stared and roared, all the powder fell on the wound, and the pain that was throbbing just now turned into overwhelming pain, overwhelming, Chang Qinghe finally couldn't stand it Weeping and struggling in a low voice.Sun Mengdie pressed the wound tightly with gauze, and the blood that seeped through several layers of gauze finally stopped gradually.

Originally, bandaging the wound was over, but the doctor removed the wound again and began to sew up the eversion wound with a needle and thread.

"It's easy to sew on the outside, but it's not easy to sew on the inside. The dagger is inserted so deep, it must have hurt the internal organs. I can only bless the blood in the stomach to stop by itself."

Before fainting, Chang Qinghe gritted his teeth and grunted.

"what did he say?"

Angry, Liang Xuanchen fumbled and took out a bottle of ointment from Chang Qinghe's sleeve, "He said black jade intermittent ointment, you can pull it out without saying hello, we have this ointment, so we don't need your powder. "

"Black jade intermittent ointment? Don't tell me sooner! I have it here! I'm afraid you won't be willing to use it." Sun Mengdie snatched the black jade intermittent ointment, took it and unscrewed the lid to take a look, "Are you sure, this doesn't seem right ah?"

Liang Xuanchen sniffled, he couldn't see the wink anyway, but he could smell the smell, the bottle contained a kind of pungent cold medicine, it wasn't black jade discontinuous ointment anyway.

"Then my lord, do you still want to use Black Jade Intermittent Ointment for your friend?"

"Use it!"

"A tael of gold."

Liang Xuanchen nodded.

"Use it once."

"what?!"

"The elixir for life-saving is generally not willing to take it out."

"Use it!"

Sun Mengdie then asked his apprentice to get the medicine, "I see that you are all practitioners. For his injury, it is best to have a kung fu master to give him luck, so that he can hold on to this little energy, so that he will not be in danger of life. "

"Thank you for your advice, sir."

"I see that you are also injured all over, is it okay?"

"It's all skin trauma on my side, it's okay."

"The wound is turned outwards. If it becomes inflamed and oozes pus, it will be bad."

Liang Xuanchen had no choice but to say, "Then... trouble the doctor to sew up my wound."

Sun Mengdie didn't do it himself, but called a room full of apprentices over, "Such a blood gourd-like injury is best for practicing hands. You can sew it up for him. I'm going to drink tea."

Liang Xuanchen: "..."

"By the way, my lord, do you need black jade intermittent ointment for your wounds?"

Liang Xuanchen gritted his teeth, "Use it, use it everywhere." Just kidding, it's not that he can't afford the money. What kind of medicine did you bring for this Laoshizi?

Liang Xuanchen sniffed again, but he couldn't smell the formula of the medicine. He Chengwang had some hidden illness?