Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"Qiaolin Qiaosen and his son are indeed carved out of the same mold. They are fierce in blood, jealous of evil, dare to be the first in the world, and they are true heroes!"

"Like a father, like a son, the three of Qiao's father and son are righteous men who value righteousness over life and death!"

He looked at the arbor in his hand, and at the same time secretly admired him, he also secretly made an oath in his heart.

Previously, Qiao Lin ran into the city lord's mansion alone and was on the verge of death, and was seriously injured. He boasted beforehand, but in the end he couldn't save him, and there was no way to recover.

This kind of thing is one but not two!

Such a righteous man, how could he just watch him die like this?

"Such a fierce battle has survived, and the city lord Guo Yan was killed by you, how can you die on the way back?"

"I, Wang Songhe, will never let you die like this!"

The failure of the treatment last time made Qiao Sen lose his beloved son, but this time, Wang Songhe will never miss it again!

..........................

Outside Yancheng, between the mountains.

In the new cottage of the bandits.

As soon as Wang Songhe returned to the cottage, he gathered all the doctors in the cottage to help him, and tried their best to rescue the seriously injured and dying Qiao Mu without stopping.

This treatment lasted another three days.

After the time came to the third day, Qiao Mu's physical condition finally stabilized, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Wang Songhe breathed a sigh of relief, and while he was resting in the medical hall, Zhang Kui came in.

Zhang Kui is a good player under his command. He is good at using two spears.

At that time, Zhang Kui also participated in the assassination of Guo Yan in Yancheng, and was walking into the medical hall at this time.

"Brother." Zhang Kui hesitated for a moment, and said seriously:

"Look, do you want to share the spoils first?"

"We entered the Yancheng City Lord's Mansion three days ago, but we collected a lot of good things, especially the martial arts cheats from the Wuji Club in the secret room, which are quite rare treasures!"

"This Qiao Sen hasn't woken up for three days, so let's divide things up first? Let's discuss it again when Qiao Sen wakes up."

Zhang Kui was really jealous.

It's really hard to feel like you've got something good, but you can't eat it.

"This is inappropriate." Wang Songhe said seriously:

"Brother Qiao Sen, although he hasn't entered the city lord's mansion, but we were able to sneak into the city lord's mansion, enter the secret passages and secret rooms of the city lord's mansion, it is not because of him, he is the biggest contributor."

"The matter of dividing up the spoils, don't mention it again until brother Qiao Sen wakes up."

Two people are discussing between.

Qiao Mu, who had been unconscious all this time, finally opened his eyes.

"Cheats? What cheats?"

He just opened his eyes when he saw the strange ceiling and the old face of Wang Songhe next to him.

Really unlucky.

Qiao Mu looked away with a look of disgust.

Well, I didn't die this time.

But it's not a loss, it's just stacking BUFF.

Anyway, Qiao Mu always wins and never loses!

After experiencing this incident, Qiao Mu had a deeper understanding of stacking buffs.

Qiao Mu is a young righteous man.

And Qiao Lin was able to become famous so quickly in Yancheng, and he couldn't get rid of the fame that Qiao Lin had built.

Johnson is even more obvious.

If Qiao Sen was just an ordinary righteous man, he would be hacked to death like Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin before!

Arbor Jolin Johnson.

Qiao Mu has already established the name of the Qiao family in Yancheng, and the reputation of the three is growing.

It is conceivable that if today's "Qiao Sen" dies heroically on another occasion, after the news reaches Yancheng, it will definitely cause a sensation in Yancheng.

At that time, the quality of death must not be low!

"Brother Qiao Sen, you're awake." Wang Songhe smiled slightly, heaving a sigh of relief.

This time, it finally didn't overturn.

The character set who has successfully studied medicine in the early years cannot be collapsed!

"I don't want to talk to you, Zhang Kui, let's talk about the cheats of the Wuji Club," Qiao Mu said.

He moved his body. Although he could feel the pain all over his body, his state was obviously stronger than last time.

The body can move, but there is not a single piece of internal energy in the dantian qi sea, and the whole body's meridians are also greatly damaged.

"Don't worry. We can talk about the cheats later. The most important thing right now is your physical problem." Wang Songhe and Yan Yuese explained.

This time, although the trauma on Qiao Mu's body was not minor, it was not fatal.

After three days of rescue by Wang Songhe, he finally woke up successfully.

The more serious injury was actually inside Qiao Mu's body... In fact, it was the self-injury secret method of "The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", which caused heavy damage to the body.

"The meridians of the whole body are almost completely destroyed, and there is no one in ten of the inner strength... The injuries on your body are mainly caused by self-mutilation, not by the enemy..."

The more Wang Songhe talked, the more weird he felt.

In his impression, the father and son of the Qiao family had mastered the Longevity Fist, and they were obviously survivors of the Qiao family in Heyang, perhaps another tribe.

When did the Qiao family in Heyang, who practice Changshengquan, become so strong?

This seems to be a bit inconsistent with the old martial arts clan in Heyang Prefecture in his impression?

"My injury is a trivial matter, let's talk about the secret script of the City Lord's Mansion first." Qiao Mu rubbed his hands expectantly.

Chapter 62 Chapter 58 The City Lord's Collection of Martial Arts

The trauma on Qiao Mu's body, under Wang Songhe's treatment, is not a particularly serious problem. It can only be said that he can recover after resting for about a month.

The big problem is inside his body.

"The meridians in your body are almost completely destroyed, and none of your internal strength remains. It can even be said that the path of martial arts has been cut off!" Wang Songhe shook his head and sighed.

The sequelae of the Heavenly Demon's disintegration of Dafa cannot be easily resolved by medical skills.

This is a well-known secret method of self-injury outbreak. If it can be rescued by medical skills afterwards, what is the self-injury secret method?

It is precisely because of the huge cost that few people use and master it.

However, to Wang Songhe's surprise, Qiao Mu's performance was very calm.

"It's okay." He nodded:

"Since Guo Yan has already been punished, what's the point of paying the price?"

Qiao Mu really didn't take it seriously, because as long as he died again, his body would be refreshed and returned to the best condition immediately.

So if you are seriously injured, let's be serious, he doesn't care that much anyway.

It's just that his indifferent appearance made Wang Songhe and others stand in awe for a while.

If the martial art that has been practiced hard for decades is completely destroyed, the path of martial arts will be cut off. Such a heavy price, if you change to an ordinary martial artist, you will be hit hard, and even have the idea of ​​suicide. It is not impossible.

"Actually, it's not that there is no solution at all..." Wang Songhe pondered:

"The damage to the meridians in your body cannot be repaired overnight, but I can prescribe a medicine for you, and try to slowly repair the meridians in your body by taking the medicine for many years."

"Even so, I'm afraid it will take at least ten or eight years... and the medicine needed for this prescription can only be bought in a bigger city, and Yancheng probably can't help it."

"If it's Heyang Prefecture in the north, it should be available for purchase."

Heyang Fucheng?

Qiao Mu's mind moved.

He didn't care about whether the meridians were damaged or not, but when he mentioned the Heyang Fucheng in the north, his interest immediately rose.

After the assassination of the city lord in Yancheng, Qiao Mu understood.

Even the city lord was killed by "Qiao Sen", so there are probably not many people in Yancheng who dare to touch him and can kill him.

So if you want to pursue high-quality death, Yancheng is already too small for Qiao Mu.

And mentioning the Heyang Fucheng in the north...

Qiao Mu frowned, looked through the window of the hut, and saw a vast expanse of mountains and dense forests.

"Brother Wang, is this direction the north?" He pointed out the window.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wang Songhe replied.

Qiao Mu was surprised.

Ever since he practiced the mysterious and mysterious "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue", he occasionally has intuitions that come and go in his heart, as if there is something in the north that is attracting him?

Is it exactly the direction of Heyang Fucheng?

This Heyang Prefecture, as I remember, is also the hometown of Qiao Canxue...

"It seems that I'm going to decide on this Heyang Prefecture." Qiao Mu nodded.

Of course, he was still thinking about the news he got from Mr. Guo that the emperor would come to the vicinity of Yancheng in one month...so maybe he will return to Yancheng in the future.

Wang Songhe scribbled down the prescription on the paper and handed it to Qiao Mu:

"If you really plan to go to Heyang Fucheng, I can write you a letter of recommendation."

"Brother Qiao Sen seems to be a black household, right? In today's world, there are many natural disasters, famines are frequent, and there are refugees everywhere."

"Brother Qiao Sen, if he goes directly to Heyang Fucheng, he will be treated as a refugee."

"I have an old friend named Shen Qinghe. He is an official in Heyang Fucheng. It should be easy to find a job for you."

In Wang Songhe's eyes, Qiao Sen's meridians have been severely damaged, and he is already half a useless person. There is not much internal energy left in his body, and there is not much left in his martial arts.

Qiao Sen, who has only a small amount of internal energy left, how to make a living and how to buy medicines to treat his own meridian damage are big problems.

That's why he offered it.

After all, "Qiao Sen" was also an accomplice who assisted him in killing Guo Yan, the lord of Yancheng.

Qiao Mu had no choice but to take it after thanking him.

After his body is refreshed, he naturally doesn't have to worry about making a living and buying medicines, but having such a recommendation letter can indeed save him a lot of trouble.

But there is one thing Qiao Mu is a little curious about:

"You are a bandit, and you have an old friend who is an official? Can you recommend others?"

"It's just a colleague I met when I was young..." Wang Songhe didn't elaborate, just mentioned it briefly, but didn't elaborate.

On the other hand, Zhang Kui couldn't wait any longer.

"Brother, since Brother Qiao Sen has woken up, why don't we share the treasure we took from the City Lord's Mansion!"

"That's right, it's right." Qiao Mu became interested as soon as he heard it:

"I'm not very interested in gold, silver and treasures. Anyway, they are all belongings that I will not take with me when I die. If there are any martial arts secret books, I am quite interested."

Because Qiao Mu was still inconvenient to move at this time, the bandits soon moved over the things they had snatched from the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, and let Qiao Mu look at them one by one.

There are quite a lot of antiques, curios, jewelry, etc., and they are full of jewels, but Qiao Mu doesn't care, but flips through the cheat books.

"If Brother Qiao Sen is interested in secret books, here is a book of ancient martial arts, which can be called the top-notch exercise!"

Zhang Kui excitedly handed a cheat book to Qiao Mu.

There are five words written on the thread-bound book.

"Pure Yang Wuji Gong".