Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics Manual

Lan Xichen's lips moved slightly, and he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Although he looked gentle and peaceful on the outside, I could see in his eyes that heaven and man were at war.

At this time, Jin Guangyao smiled and took over the conversation: "The people who caused these injuries on my body are known to Mr. Zewu, and so are many of you here."

As he spoke, he turned his head and asked Lan Xichen, "Is that right, Mr. Zewu?"

Lan Xichen looked slightly surprised, but nodded quickly.

That is, which of the celebrities in the Nuwa Temple did he not know?How many of the Immortal Family do not know each other?And they were the ones who caused the injuries on Jin Guangyao's body, so up to this point, what Lan Xichen said was not a lie.

Nie Huaisang was about to say something more, but Jin Guangyao choked the conversation and turned to Jin Ling: "Ah Ling! You said that in Yicheng in Eastern Shu, someone abandoned a cat corpse and led you in, didn't you?"

Jin Ling didn't expect to be asked suddenly, and he was a little flustered, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, little uncle, there were 20 people who were with me at that time, and they can all testify."

"That's right, I was with A Ling at that time!" Ouyang Zi couldn't help crying out.

His father hastily slapped him on the back of the head: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

But he couldn't hold it back, Jin Guangyao said: "Sect Master Ouyang, let the child talk about it, it has a lot to do with what happened today."

This opened the conversation box, and several teenagers who had experienced Yicheng shouted one after another: "It's terrible there, there are murderous corpses everywhere!"

"We nearly died there!"

"I was guided in by Orion, but there is no Orion there! I don't know who pretended to lead us into the city!"

Once something is confirmed by more than three people, it is most likely to cause the effect of the same hatred and righteous indignation in the group.

Sovereign Ouyang is tall and tall. He immediately drew out his saber and held it in the air, his hands trembling: "My child is only fifteen, what kind of hatred can there be! Let me find out who is so vicious, and I will kill him piece!"

Nie Huaisang trembled visibly.

I looked at him, smiled, and secretly compared a heart shape with my fingers.

But of course I am not comparing love, I am comparing spiritual sacs.

The agreement of last night is still valid, either, we are in this pair of hammers, no one can please, or you shut up, the fairy governor will get away, and your brother will be reincarnated.

Yesterday I gave him the fairest option: a one-on-one duel with the seriously injured Jin Guangyao.

He didn't choose at that time, how could he die at this time?

Sure enough, Nie HuaiSang smiled and shrank back.

I suppressed Nie Huaisang on my side, and the wife of the Wu family in Puzhou yelled, "Son, what did you say? Xue Yang?"

"Well, Xue Yang is in that small town, Yicheng," said the Wu family's child, Qi Qi Ai Ai.

As soon as this remark came out, the adults turned to the group of children one after another, listening to them talking about the experience of Yicheng.Some of these teenagers probably told their family members what happened, but some of them were afraid of being punished by their families, so they didn’t tell, and some of them were afraid of their families’ worries, so they cut off the beginning and the end of the story. I didn't believe it, thinking it was a child's talk, so it was probably the first time to disclose it to everyone like this, and when the words of more than a dozen teenagers could be corroborated by each other, the patriarchs realized the truth and seriousness of the matter.

"Xue Yang is still alive?" Sect Master Cheng, who had been beaten before, took the opportunity to make a comeback and roared, "Jin Guangyao, didn't you claim to have cleaned him up? Tell me clearly, what's going on!"

Lan Xichen made a downward gesture with one hand, and said warmly, "Master Cheng, your question is believed to be everyone's question, so let the children finish talking before it's too late."

So the head of the Ouyang family asked Ouyang Zizhen: "Then what happened in the end? Where did Xue Yang go?"

"Later... Xue Yang lost his hand, but was rescued by a masked man... There was white mist everywhere in Yicheng, and it was impossible to see the end of the dragon," Ouyang Zizhen replied.

"When he was rescued, was he still alive?" Sect Master Ouyang asked again hastily.

"I heard from Hanguang-jun that he is dying, but he still has energy..."

The immortal heads of the Taoist sect gasped when they heard this, many of them had seen Xue Yang before and knew the life force of that little rascal.

At this time, Jin Guangyao took over the conversation and said with a smile, "If you're alive, of course you're alive. If you're not alive, can you seek revenge on me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands. His right hand was white and slender, with fingers like spring onions, while his left hand had festered texture, which was unsightly. Compared with it, it was even more shocking.

Everyone was stunned, and after a while, someone asked, "Could it be that Xue Yang was the one who assassinated Sect Master Jin?"

Jin Guangyao sighed, and said: "It's not him, who else? Since he was a guest in the Jin family, he is very familiar with the Jin family's restrictions and terrain, and even me."

I praised in my heart: His buckle suddenly closed the whole ring!Xue Yang is not dead, he must seek revenge, he has both motivation and ability.Of course I knew it was a made-up story, but the story was so plausible that it suddenly put the spotlight on the protagonist who didn't exist.

"So that night, he circumvented the restriction and came to my bedroom quietly," Jin Guangyao continued, "He yelled at the beginning, 'I lost an arm, and I want you to taste it too! Sprinkle the poisonous powder, I subconsciously blocked it with my left hand, the place where I touched it was scorching hot, even today, the three fingers of my left hand still cannot move freely.”

I listened to what he said, and I complained in my heart: This script is full of sound and emotion, like an action movie, it's a pity not to be a screenwriter.

"But thanks to his heart of torture, if this handful of poisonous powder is poured on the head, the consequences will be unimaginable..." Jin Guangyao continued, "After all, he lost his arm, and he missed my vitals after several strikes. He had time to catch his breath and fought with him, the sound alarmed the servants, he knew it would be useless to stay for a long time, so a blue light appeared, like a teleportation talisman, and he ran away."

"Don't make yourself sound like a victim!" Someone on the other side broke through the blind spot and shouted, "You haven't explained why Xue Yang didn't die?"

Jin Guangyao lowered his head and sighed lightly: "I was just about to say this. I accept everyone's accusations, and I have indeed been hiding something from you all the time... So I said that I did it on my own, and almost lost my life... It's just that I hope everyone knows this, and feel relieved and relieved."

"Xue Yang is not far from me in age. He is suave and playful. At that time, he had not committed any evil deeds, and I had sincerely made friends with him," he continued, "so when I cleaned him up, I also had a few I couldn't bear it. When he was about to take his life, he knelt down and pleaded bitterly, saying that he would like to live in peace from now on, and never come out again. After this remaining life, he begged me to give him a way out. During the conversation, he mentioned many friendships we had together in the past, I was soft-hearted for a moment, so I allowed him."

As Jin Guangyao said, his eyes suddenly flickered, and two clear teardrops slid down his face and hit the table.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

The dignified Immortal Governor, who was talking well, actually cried?

Someone immediately asked curiously: "Sovereign Jin, why are you crying?"

Someone taunted: "Hey Xiandu, did Xue Yang scare you?"

Someone seemed to be filled with righteous indignation: "Xue Yang is vicious, the sky is angry and people complain, is it possible that Jin Zongzhu is crying for Xue Yang?"

But more people did not speak, waiting to see what Jin Guangyao said.

I couldn't help admiring that some people have a natural charm, even though many of the Bai family clamored not to listen to his sophistry just now, they were all led away by him at the moment.

"I'm really sorry, I lost my temper," Jin Guangyao touched the corners of his eyes with a brocade handkerchief, and smiled, "I don't know that Xue Yang has an extreme personality, vicious and hard to change. This time, he almost killed me."

"But I just remembered that at that time, I was in the Jin's house, and I was walking on thin ice. I was busy until midnight, and found that I hadn't eaten all day. At that time, the dew was heavy, and the cold pot was cold. At this moment, Xue Yang climbed over the wall and gave me half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He was afraid that the cake would be cold, so he kept it in his arms all the way, making his whole body covered in oil..."

When he said this, his face was well-behaved and his voice was calm, but the tears were still streaming down his face, the silent grief made people tremble.

I don't know if his crying is real or acting, or both.

But even if it is acting, even in modern times there are still a large number of fans, isn't it because of those stories that resonate people's emotions?

The second son of the Jin family was hungry in the middle of the night, and all he asked for was a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Now this memory is still there, but the friend of his youth will never be found again.

Life is full of hardships, bitterness, and involuntary control. At this moment, it is vividly rendered by his multi-layered performance.

And in life, who doesn't get what you ask for, and never make up for what you lose?

What's more, Jin Zongzhu also has a cute face that takes advantage of him. His handsomeness is suitable for both men and women, and I feel pity for him.

There was silence on the opposite side, and then for some reason, I heard the sound of blowing my nose, and then a female cultivator commenting in a low voice: "Sect Master Jin is really a person who values ​​love, Xue Yang is like that, but he still thinks about his interests... "

I suddenly remembered an inappropriate metaphor: After the brutal Trojan War, when they saw Helen's face, all the elders agreed: This battle was worthwhile.

Although I also complained in my heart: This scum, confessed to Xue Yang in front of me and Lan Da...

Jin Guangyao didn't seem to pay attention to the other person's reaction at all, and just continued on his own: "So the suzerains asked me why I was crying. First, I hate Xue Yang for not knowing how to improve, and I hate him for knowing him well. Second, I hate him for only holding grudges. Suspect, betray my friendship to his friend, hate him three times for being vicious and hard to change, this time let everyone suffer such danger on the mass grave... I really deserve death for my bit of womanly kindness back then."

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed that they blamed themselves, but the atmosphere of the audience, which was quite emotional just now, changed again.