The General and the Little Talent [Rebirth]

"Who are you? Don't get in the way. If you miss the time, you will be killed." The leader's eyes were red, and he immediately drew out his big knife and wanted to chop at Tang Cheng.

"Young Master!" Tang Xin was shocked, and rushed over, throwing Tang Cheng to the ground.

Holding Tang Xin in a circle and avoiding the big knife, Tang Cheng snorted coldly, "The man on the stretcher was pierced by a sharp weapon in his chest, and his abdominal wounds were criss-crossed. If he hadn't died, he would have died a long time ago. If I didn't guess wrong , the military doctor is probably refusing to treat him directly, and let him fend for himself, right?"

All the soldiers looked sad, but no one moved for a while.Tang Cheng flicked the dust off his body, took out the mutated grass from his arms, pinched off a little root, walked over and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

"What are you doing!" The general carrying the stretcher glared.

"General... general... the sound of breathing has become louder!" Another soldier turned his head and glanced.

Sure enough, the breathing of the person on the stretcher was weak and might stop at any time, but after shouting grass roots, his breathing became calmer and his voice became louder.

"The roots of the mutated grass are full of vitality, so it's cheap for you." Tang Cheng lowered his head to check the injury of the man on the stretcher, and frowned, "The injury is so serious..."

The soldiers standing all around knelt down in unison, and turned to the beggar standing beside the stretcher, "Please help the doctor."

It is said that there is a miracle doctor in the world, but you can't see them on weekdays. They are either immortal or have strange shapes. I am afraid that the beggar in front of you is the special hobby of the miracle doctor?The soldiers couldn't help but feel a little broken inside. If all genius doctors looked like this, how could they recognize them.

After walking around the stretcher, Tang Cheng nodded, "Don't move while you carry him. His life will not be in danger for the time being. I'll clean it up first."

The person on the stretcher not only breathed steadily, but also had a little blood on his face. It was great that the grass roots were so useful.What Tang Cheng said was right, the military doctor only took one look at the general's injury, then waved his hand, sighing that the heaven was unfair, the general was going to die at such a young age.

Several generals refused to accept their fate, so they carried him out on a stretcher and went to this wealthy town to find a doctor.

"Master, why haven't I seen you save people before? If you had used such a fairy-like method earlier, Master, you wouldn't have been ignored by the master..." Tang Xin squatted aside to wash her clothes. There was a stream and grass on both sides Lush, the two of them washed their bodies naked, not afraid of being seen by others.

After scrubbing his body clean, Tang Cheng put on his wet clothes. The original image of timidly bowing his head was gone forever. His forehead was full and his nose was full of fear. His two thin lips showed a deep red color due to gentle scrubbing. What a handsome young man.

When he came out of the grass, he saw a soldier standing not far away. Tang Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Master, I studied hard in the cold window before, so that I can return home smoothly today."

Xiaosi, the original owner, was loyal and willing to follow after he learned that the original owner had passed away. Even with this loyalty, Tang Cheng would not let Xiaosi suffer any more grievances.

Seeing Tang Cheng coming out in wet clothes, several generals looked at each other, and when Tang Cheng walked to the stretcher, he turned and shot, sending out internal force from the air, and quickly dried Tang Cheng's clothes.

Martial arts master, Tang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood why the man on the stretcher could persist until now, because he is also a master and has internal strength to protect his body, so he can hang his breath all the time.

"Let's go, there must be no bumps." Tang Cheng followed the stretcher and said to the four generals.

"Yes."

The guard at the gate of the city was still there. Seeing the ferocious soldiers, he rushed over to greet them. Before he could speak, he was pushed aside by the burly soldiers, and all the people walked slowly into the city.

Tang Xin touched the dry clothes on her body. She trembled and dared not speak along the way. She only saw that she was about to reach the Tang Mansion, so she hurriedly pulled Tang Cheng and said in a low voice, "Master, Da Furen said that you had passed away. ...Going back now, will Da Furen treat us as monsters and send someone to beat us?"

Patting Xiao Si's hand, Tang Cheng smiled, "Let her beat it, and see if our servant's stick is harder or their sword."

The original owner stayed at home all day long, and knew quite a few people in the small town. The original owner was very talented, and when he was studying with his master, he was always praised as a famous scholar in the small town.

At this moment, Tang Cheng raised his face slightly, and appeared on the street brightly. It was a sunny day, and the sun shone down on him.

When someone recognized it, they exclaimed at first, and when they saw the shining shadow under Tang Cheng's feet, they said in surprise, "It is said that Mr. Tang's family is blessed, and I am afraid that the Tang mansion just burned down a small courtyard. Mr. Tang and his Stoudemire escaped a disaster."

Tang Xin is also well-known in the small town, because he is loyal to his young master, and he often goes out to buy ingredients himself, and cooks for the young master in the small courtyard when he returns home. Most people in the small town know that there is a Xiaosi in the Tang residence, who treats the young master well. excellent.

Along the way, the rumors that the son of the Tang family was burned to ashes in the fire were self-defeating, but that group of soldiers was so fierce that no one dared to look directly at them. Passers-by bowed their heads all the way.

When he arrived at the gate of the Tang Mansion, Tang Cheng stood still and pushed his own Xiao Si, "Go and call the door."

The gate is closed, whether it is a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, you must go in today, people block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Knocking on the door, a servant popped up to take a look, and immediately pissed off, slammed the door shut, and shouted all the way: "Damn it, the young master has turned into a ghost and returned." What a coincidence, this servant was the one who carried the One of the people Tang Cheng went out to bury, suddenly saw Tang Cheng at this time, and was so frightened that three souls went out of seven.

Not long after, the door opened again, and a group of family members rushed out, "The eldest lady said that the person outside was pretending to be someone else, so let's just drive him away."

"The fire burned so badly that there was nothing left in the yard where the young master lived. I'm afraid the young master was really burned to ashes."

"We have a lot of people, don't be afraid, let's go together."

Tang Cheng took the time to straighten out the messy cuffs, stretched out one hand to pick up the person on the stretcher and one wrist to feel the pulse, "Well, the effect of the medicine dissipated very quickly. Thank you, military masters, my family member has suffered from some kind of madness , actually don’t recognize me, but this Tang mansion has to be entered.”

"It's unreasonable!" A soldier shouted immediately, "Get out of the way, anyone who gets in the way dies!"

"Ah... Maybe it's really the ghost of the young master, with Yin soldiers..." A servant shouted, he had heard a lot of books on weekdays, and now he was thinking about it.

"Punch the person on the stretcher with his fist and move one inch down through his chest. Hit him three times in a row, which can make him stand still." Tang Cheng touched his chin and said loudly.

That soldier was not stupid, he quickly understood, and quickly hit a servant, and the famous servant really stood still.

When all the servants were lying or squatting in front of the gate of the Tang Mansion, and the soldiers walked in fiercely, the people of the Tang Mansion could be greeted inside...