"Old lady!" An Ziteng was beside him, and hurriedly helped him, and General Yan also came closely.

Qin Langchuan closed his eyes slightly and took a breath, slowed down, opened his eyes and smiled: "I'm fine." Reaching out to push An Ziteng away, he didn't push.

General Yan shouted to his side: "Quickly call a military doctor!"

Qin Langchuan waved his hand: "Renzheng, no need, my injury can't be cured by a military doctor." ”

An Ziteng frowned and said: "Old lady, you are seriously injured and you haven't closed your eyes all night, you can't rest and treat here, I'll help you go back to the dart game." ”

Although Qin Langchuan wanted to save Shuozhou, if he really mobilized troops to save him, it would inevitably weaken Datong's defense. Anyway, the situation is already there, and everything can be decided after they have been negotiated. I was really tired, so I said: "Renzheng, then I won't make trouble for you here, so I will leave." ”

General Yan could not leave his post, and he was worried about his injury, so he ordered the military medical officer to supply all the medicines needed by the Qin family.

Qin Langchuan smiled and thanked him, and everyone in the Qin family supported him left and right to come out, all the way to the West Street, and saw the red lacquer gate of the Changtian Dart Bureau open, and more than a dozen young black-clothed nuns came out of it, all with swords, the head of the person was twenty-one and twelve years old, with thin sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, nose and cheeks like shaved eyes, thin jaw and sharp lips, thin neck as white as a piece of tender tofu, and a string of ancient wooden Buddhist beads in his hand. The rest of them were also pale, with a clear face and a majestic momentum.

As soon as these nuns saw Qin Langchuan and the others, they greeted them and saluted, and the person at the head said: "Hengshan Xinlu, I have seen the old lady Qin." ”

Qin Langchuan saw the Buddha beads in her hand, knowing that it was a magic weapon that could only be held by the heads of Hengshan in the past dynasties, and thought that Qingyin and Liangyin had said that when they came down to Hengshan, they confessed that if they were lost, the position of the head would be succeeded by the eldest disciple Xinlu, and now the two of her have passed away, this Xinlu is the new head of Hengshan, respecting her identity, and also returned a salute, Xinlu hurriedly retreated to avoid. An Ziteng stepped forward and said: "I met just now and I was busy, I forgot to talk about it, old lady, you just left with the front foot, and the back foot of the head of Xinlu arrived, and after asking about the situation, he immediately wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by me, and now he is also assisting in defending the city." ”

Xinlu was very disgusted when she heard him call himself "the master", and frowned: "Lord Anrud, didn't I say that I was only acting as the head of the house, and temporarily kept the magic weapon?" When my master and uncle come back, I will have to ......" She was halfway through her words, looking at Qin Langchuan and An Ziteng's expressions, a sense of ominousness suddenly rose in her heart, and when she looked behind her, there was no shadow of Qingyin and Liangyin, and exclaimed: "What, is it ......?"

Qin Langchuan's face was heavy: "Let's go to the house and talk about it." ”

A group of people came to the middle hall of the dart game, the guests and hosts sat down, Xinlu sat down, and the nuns stood behind her. Qin Langchuan was very tired, and Chang Sihao recounted it.

Chang Sihao said back and forth, 1510, and after listening to him, the nuns burst into tears. Yini said: "Let's hurry up, one step late, if we can go out of the city with the master and uncle, the strength of the people is always greater, let's set up a sword formation, and we can also deal with the Tibetan monk for a while, maybe they won't die." Another nun sighed: "Listening to what Chang Shaojian said, Nasonam Gyatso is very powerful, and if we go up together, we may not be able to defeat him." Qianyini wiped away his tears and said: "If you can't beat him, everyone will die together, it's better than Master and Uncle Xitian Road, with no one to accompany you." A younger man next to him muttered: "On the night of Master's departure, I was uneasy, I forgot to add salt to the cooking, Master and Uncle didn't taste it, alas, their last meal in Hengshan was so tasteless, it was all my fault." The former Ni said: "They are worried about state affairs, and when they hear the news that the army is coming from the east, they don't know what to eat, and what is the difference?"

Chang Sihao looked at them like this, and thought to himself: "Your master is dead, why didn't you want to take revenge first, but pondered such trivial things as what they ate at the end?"

"Amitabha!"

Xinlu twisted the Buddha beads in her hand, her expression was resolute, and she turned her head slightly behind her and said: "Master and Uncle have a great opportunity, get rid of all suffering, and return to bliss, it is time to be happy for them, everyone should stop crying." ”

Qin Langchuan was a little surprised, thinking that this little nun was in her early twenties, and her concentration was good.

Xin Lugang's face showed a faint sense of sorrow: "On that day, I wanted to follow my master and uncle to kill the enemy, but the second elder just refused, and passed the master's magic weapon to me and went down the mountain. Alas——, the flow of life, the continuity of life and death, and the impermanence of all actions are the law of birth and death. Life and death have been extinguished, and silence is joy. Amitabha, all the junior sisters, this view of impermanence should be understood in your heart. ”

Zhongni said: "Yes, master. ”

Chang Sihao said in her heart that she was so brainy that she chanted scriptures all day long, and she didn't know the joys and sorrows, and she had become a fool? Or maybe in her opinion, those people in the world who are happy when they are happy and cry when they are not happy are really stupid?

Qin Langchuan sat silently on the side, knowing this voice, "Yes, master." "The status can be separated from this, this little nun does not have to say things by herself, but quotes scriptures and scriptures to bring out the Dharma to educate people, others can not refute what she said is wrong, nor can they criticize her for her affection for the master, this little skill, but I don't know which scripture taught her? Thinking that Qingyin and Liangyin chose her as their successor, it was not without reason, but it was not necessarily her achievements in Buddhist study. In the treacherous rivers and lakes, only the strong can speak, and they can't keep their own sect, and everything else is empty talk.

Xinlu said: "In this way, the Tibetan monk Sonam Gyatso is really powerful, my Hengshan School has a long history of medical skills, and Xiao Ni also has a little fur or two under the family teacher's seat, can you let Xiao Ni see the injury of Mr. Qin?" Qin Langchuan raised his sleeves, Xinlu raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw that his arms were swollen and high, and the ends of his fingers were exposed to a corpse-like light gray, and his arms were purple and black along the vains, spreading above his arms.

Everyone present in the rudder division was Qin Langchuan's old subordinates, and they were all stunned and distressed when they saw it.

Xinlu asked, "Do you have any consciousness in your hands?"

Qin Langchuan lowered his sleeves: "It's a little bit." ”

Chen Sheng said: "I'm afraid that only the eldest lady can cure this injury, so I'll send a message to invite her over." "Then I turned around and went out.

Xinlu shook his head: "This injury is under the action of a huge external force, its own strength and luck to the extreme, instantly beyond the limit of the human body to bear the cause of the burst of the vasculature, if you want to treat, you must cut open the skin, each burst of the vasculature is sutured in turn, if one is not through, there is a place to be broken, now the treatment or too late, but to wait for people from Taiyuan to rush here, but it is too late." ”

An Ziteng said happily: "Lawyer Xin knows his reason too well, and he will be able to treat, and he hopes that the teacher is too compassionate and saves people with his skillful hands." ”

Xinlu hesitated slightly: "Although I have learned this Tao with my master, I have only inherited the veins of animals, and I have no experience in treating people, so I am afraid that I may not be able to succeed." ”

Chen Shengyi said eagerly: "There is no other way now, and I still ask the master to help, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Qin Langchuan waved his hand slightly: "Men and women don't kiss, the old man is a dirty man, how can he let the teacher dirty his hands, don't say it, so as not to make the teacher too embarrassed." ”

Xinlu smiled lightly: "The monks are not bound by vulgar etiquette, Xiao Ni is just worried that his medical skills are not good, so he has nothing else to think about." Well, your injury can't be delayed any longer, the law of will, the law of God, get ready, let's do it. ”

An Ziteng was overjoyed, busy with the preparation of things for application, not long in the courtyard to set up a square wooden frame, the ground with hot water splashed, dusty, afraid of not insurance, and covered with several layers of tarpaulin. Put a flat wooden bed in the middle of the ground, surrounded by a white cloth to block the wind, and the top is in the open air, because this pulse connection technique is extremely subtle, it requires a strong eyesight, and there must be a good light.

Qin Langchuan stripped off only his underwear and shorts and lay on the bed, facing a few nuns who were in their prime, he couldn't help but blush slightly, Xinlu still had that cold expression, and the back and forth scheduling was not chaotic at all, Qin Langchuan thought to himself: "This expression seems to have been seen on someone's face, yes, it's Chang Sihao, that child's expression in the face of strong hostility is like a corpse, and this Xinlu is almost the same, could it be that I am like a corpse in her eyes at this moment?"

At this time, An Ziteng came in and asked what else he needed, Xinlu took a knife and cut a handful of the white hair on Qin Langchuan's head and handed it over: "Quickly wash it, boil it with water and bring it." An Ziteng's eyes straightened when he heard this, and he didn't understand what he was doing, so he hurriedly took it and did it.

After a while, everything was ready to stop, and Xin Lu said: "Old man, the anesthetic found here is very inferior, and it is easy to cause blood clotting and embolism after surgery, so it can't be used, you may endure some pain?"

Qin Langchuan laughed: "In the past, Guan Yunchang scraped his bones to cure poison and talked and laughed freely, what is my little injury and pain outside the skin and flesh? Xinlu nodded, took a cloth strap and tied it to the base of his arm, so that the knife cut the skin and flesh, first put the blood, and then found the wound of the vein, pierced the hole with the tip of a needle, picked the thin one in the boiled hair, split it open, stitched it finely, and connected it in one place, and the blood turned red through the skin color, and the piece of flesh was alive. Qin Langchuan looked at the sky with his eyes, didn't say a word, and beads of sweat came out of his head one by one, like water condensed on the lid of a pot.

An Ziteng, Chen Sheng and others were guarding outside, anxious in their hearts, pacing back and forth, Chang Sihao leaned on the chair and fell asleep unconsciously, Chen Sheng saw that he was asleep, and he was not alarmed, so he took his clothes and put them on him.

Unconsciously, time passes, the day has turned west, Chang Sihao has long had the habit of standing by in the army, and his body has become extremely sensitive after practicing martial arts.