Chapter 17: Tendon Renewal

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"Dao Chief, let's take a look at Zheng'er and them!" Ma Xingkong hurriedly turned around, eagerly took a few steps forward, and greeted Xiao Yuesheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was cold, he nodded slightly, people automatically got out of the way, and he stepped forward in two or three steps, followed by Ma Chunhua.

Ma Chunhua carried a wooden box around her waist, about the size of a lunch box, but it was a medical box used by doctors.

The three men in the circle were lying on stretchers, their clothes were torn and bloodstained, and all three were unconscious, looking painful and haggard.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, came to Xu Zheng and squatted down, but did not stretch out his hand.

"Dao Chief, Senior Brother, his tendons and tendons have been broken!" a young man said in a deep voice, gritting his teeth, and the sound popped out from between his teeth.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, stretched out his palm and pressed it on Xu Zheng's chest, then raised his head, frowned and said to Ma Chunhua: "Take the jasper paste,...... Reopen the wound and apply jasper cream. ”

"Master......" Ma Chunhua bit her red lips tightly, with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, sank his face, and hummed, "What are you crying about?!...... You can't die, you just suffer a little sin!"

Ma Chunhua was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, it doesn't matter to him?!"

"It's really useless!" Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily: "If you delay any longer, you can't say!"

"Yes, I'll do it right away!" Ma Chunhua wiped her tears, squatted down, and opened the wooden box, which was filled with rows of porcelain bottles.

Her slender index finger slid through a row of porcelain vases in turn, and finally stopped at a jade-colored porcelain vase in the middle, pulled it out, and nodded.

Ma Xingkong looked at Kung Fu, and hurriedly interjected and asked, "Dao Chief, doesn't it matter to Zheng'er?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, pressed his hand on the other person's chest, and said in a rambling voice: "The tendons and tendons of the hands and feet have been picked, and the blood has flowed a little more, so there is no big problem." ”

The people next to him smiled bitterly, such a serious injury, in the mouth of the Taoist chief, understated, as if it was no big deal.

But they know what a serious injury this is, the wrists and ankles, but they are connected to the arteries, once they are cut, they often can't stop the bleeding, and just bleeding can kill people.

The three of them were directly unconscious, and they never woke up, for three days and three nights, they didn't dare to stay, and finally rushed back, but they didn't know the life and death of the three people.

At this time, in the mouth of the Guanlan Daoist, it doesn't seem to be a major injury!

"Ahh

Ma Chunhua's right hand lightly swiped on his left wrist, causing Xu Zheng to scream again, which was extremely miserable, and everyone around him felt furious in their hearts.

Ma Chunhua's index finger was slender, and with a slight stroke, it was better than the sharp sword, and in a single stroke, Xu Zheng's tendon was cut again.

Although the tendons are not as easy to heal as flesh and blood, for three days and three nights, they have also improved slightly, and they are barely put together, and now they are picked again, and the pain is no different from the beginning.

Ma Chunhua sighed softly: "Senior brother, bear with it, you will be fine after taking medicine!"

Xu Zheng turned his head to look at her, nodded vigorously, and the green tendons on his temples and neck on both sides were raised, like earthworms swimming in a winding way, hideous and terrifying.

Ma Chunhua's movements were clean and neat, regardless of the blood surging, holding a jade-colored porcelain bottle in her left hand, her fingers knocked, the sound of "wave", the stopper jumped up, and a burst of fragrance suddenly overflowed and penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

"It's so fragrant!" someone admired, sniffing greedily.

Ma Chunhua stretched out her right hand, her index finger reached in and picked it out, and picked out a ball of ointment on her nails, delicate and green, which made people appetizing and eager to swallow it in one bite.

Gently wiped on the wound, the blood suddenly stopped, no longer gushing out, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, I didn't expect this ointment to be so effective, if there can be some, take it with you, even if it is injured?

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, his cold gaze swept over everyone, their expressions were in full view, but they pretended not to see it.

Everyone sighed, watching the blood not flow out at all, and admired endlessly.

Xu Zheng gasped heavily, snorted, his whole body was tense, his teeth were rattling, his face was full of hideous pain, and the green tendons on his head and neck were raised.

Ma Chunhua was picking at his hamstrings, and then lightly smeared a layer of jasper paste to stop the bleeding.

Xu Zheng no longer screamed, gritted his teeth and endured, when Ma Chunhua finished taking the medicine, he was already sweating profusely, paralyzed on the stretcher, unable to move, only panting heavily.

Clapping his hands and standing up, Ma Chunhua's white jade hands were covered with blood, and said, "Master, it's okay!"

"Well, the two of them, too. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stretching out his hand and pointing at the other two unconscious people.

"Yes!" Ma Chunhua happily agreed.

Although she felt that it was troublesome and a little dirty when she applied the medicine, she was full and happy to be able to cure diseases and save people.

The other two, similar to Xu Zheng's situation just now, suffered from broken tendons again, but they were not as hard as Xu Zheng, screaming loudly, their voices were terrible, and they could be heard for ten miles.

Soon, the medicine for the two was finished, Ma Chunhua took the towel handed by Ma Xingkong, carefully wiped the jade-colored porcelain bottle, and received it in her arms, regardless of the blood stains on her hands.

"Master, I'll wash my hands!" she said cheerfully, putting away the porcelain vase.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, turned to Ma Xingkong and said: "Chief dart, they are not in much trouble, they can rest for a month, and they can be as usual." ”

"Thank you, Chief!" Ma Xingkong shook his head and bent down.

He knew that the broken tendons were serious, and the broken tendons of his hand were tantamount to being abolished martial arts, even if the medical skills were excellent, it was difficult to pick them up and recover as before.

"Dao Chief, can they ......?" Ma Xingkong asked hesitantly, looking at the three people lying on the ground worriedly.

They were panting heavily, but they were conscious, and when they heard this, they immediately looked at Xiao Yuesheng, their faces full of nervousness.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and said flatly: "Well, if you can recover, that place is slightly better than the original." ”

"Really?!" Ma Xingkong was overjoyed.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "I'll know later, farewell!"

With that, he retreated, took two steps, and disappeared into the door of the hall.

Xu Zheng's small courtyard

In the morning, the sun was shining.

Xu Zheng was on a recliner under the eaves, half-lying and half-sitting, shrouded in sunlight.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was dozing, and the expression on his face was both enjoyment and pain, which was quite strange.

Ma Xingkong pushed open the door and strode in, dressed in a strong suit, his face was solemn, although he was thin and small, he was not angry and arrogant.

"Master......" Xu Zheng opened his eyes and wanted to sit up.

Ma Xingkong waved his hand, his steps quickened, came to him, and pressed his shoulder: "Okay, you don't have to get up." ”

He took a horse from the house and sat down, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Zheng'er, how is the injury?"

Xu Zheng said: "It's numb and painful, it's very weird." ”

Ma Xingkong nodded, revealing a hint of a smile: "Well, this is a good thing, it seems that the tesuji is growing together." ”

He said: "Zheng'er, don't worry, the Taoist never lies, even if he says that he can reply, it must be true." ”

"Yes, the disciple also believes. Xu Zheng smiled reluctantly and lowered his head.

Ma Xingkong glanced at him, sighed, turned his head, and looked at the blue sky.

Xu Zheng raised his head and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Ma Xingkong shook his head and said, "Zheng'er, did it happen in Qingfeng Village?"

“...... Be. Xu Zheng lowered his head, his face flushed.

"Didn't I say that you should let it go, can't you follow your own temper?" Ma Xingkong frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Master, they are deceiving people too much!" Xu Zheng raised his head and snorted proudly.

"Oh-?" Ma Xingkong raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much silver do you want?"

Xu Zheng said indignantly: "Two copies of three!"

"Why are there so many?" asked Ma Xingkong, puzzled.

"Hmph, they said, if Master you bet, they will give you face, and they will only take half of it, but without you, they will take two of the three copies!" Xu Zheng replied angrily, his face flushed, angry, and ashamed of himself.

"So you got into a fight with them?" Ma Xingkong sank his face.

Xu Zheng nodded heavily: "Yes...... Master, if it's half, I can bear it, but it's two of the three,...... We've been with us too much on this trip!"

Ma Xingkong slapped his thigh, and snorted with a calm face: "It's too much to deceive people!

"Master, it's all to blame for the incompetence of the disciples and their lack of martial arts!" Xu Zheng lowered his head, powerless.

Ma Xingkong waved his hand and sighed: "Forget it, even the clay man also has three fire surnames,...... They are like this, and they can't get along with our dart game!"

He sighed deeply, got up, walked down the steps, paced with his hands in his hands, walked about, as if there was something difficult to decide.

Xu Zheng thought that he was angry, and blamed himself in his heart, his martial arts were too poor, and he was so annoyed by the master, it was really unfilial!

After a while, Ma Xingkong stopped and turned to look at Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng was inexplicable, feeling that the master's vision was different, and hurriedly said, "Master......?"

"Zheng'er, I want you to switch to the Guanlan Dao Changmen!" Ma Xingkong said slowly, his expression solemn.

"No way!" Xu Zheng immediately shook his head, like a rattle: "Master, this can't be done, I am your disciple, and I won't change to other people!"

"Stupid thing, if you throw yourself under the Dao Chief's Sect, you are not my disciple?" Ma Xingkong scolded with a smile, but he was happy in his heart.

Xu Zheng shouted anxiously: "Master, I will practice hard and never switch to others!"

"Zheng'er, a mountain is even higher, and the martial arts of the teacher are now invincible even if your junior sister is invincible. Ma Xingkong sank his face, shook his head and sighed: "This is what she has studied for a year, Guanlan's martial arts, it can be seen in general!"

Xu Zheng was silent, it is true, the junior sister's martial arts are terrifyingly strong, and she is beyond her reach, even if she practices hard, I am afraid that she will not be able to catch up in her life!

Thinking of this, he was saddened.

Ma Xingkong glared at him and snorted: "Besides, you stupid boy, if you want to apprentice, he may not accept it!"

"Master, I won't worship him as a teacher!" Xu Zheng shook his head, his face full of stubbornness.

Ma Xingkong scolded: "You bastard boy...... You don't want to practice martial arts, shame on you?!"

Xu Zheng said: "I will practice hard, and I will definitely take revenge!"

Ma Xingkong shook his head and sighed: "Zheng'er, to tell the truth, your qualifications are slightly inferior to those of being a teacher, practicing with me, practicing hard, reaching the sky, it is similar to the martial arts of being a teacher, not much higher!"

"Master......" Xu Zheng looked at him in a daze.

"Even if you practice for a lifetime, you can't afford to practice Chunhua for a year!" Ma Xingkong said with a wry smile.

Xu Zheng was silent, he also vaguely knew this, but he didn't think about it all the time, avoided this thought, and practiced hard.

Ma Xingkong snorted in a deep voice: "If you follow as a teacher, even if you practice for a lifetime, you won't be able to deal with the Qingfeng Three Musketeers!"

Ma Xingkong said again: "Now, you have a great opportunity in front of you, let it go in vain, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

He asked loudly: "Zheng'er, do you want Chunhua to be pressed on your head all the time, and you want to be looked down upon and let people eat mermaids?!"

"I don't want to!" Xu Zheng shook his head, clenched his teeth, and his breath became thicker and thicker.

The original scene flashed in front of his eyes, he was played by the three swords of Qingfeng, and broke his tendons and tendons one by one, and their wild laughter and contemptuous eyes clearly emerged.

Ma Xingkong slapped his face, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay! I don't want to, you have to bow to the head of Guanlan Dao!"

Xu Zheng's breath slowly subsided, thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "Yes...... Master!"

Ma Xingkong nodded and smiled.

The noon sun shone on Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard, and the green bamboo was ringing, quiet and quiet.

In the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, Xiao Yuesheng sat in front of the railing, his figure was straight, and he shook his head slightly: "Chief dart, I'm very busy, I don't accept disciples." ”

Ma Xingkong sat opposite, accompanied by a smiling face.

He poured a cup of tea, handed it with both hands, and said earnestly: "Dao Chief, Zheng'er has had no parents since he was a child, and he is alone,...... Fortunately, he was adopted by me, but I was only a shallow learner and a low martial artist, which really delayed him. ”

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, just shook his head, his expression cold and unmoved.

Ma Chunhua stood aside, her bright eyes kept turning, secretly anxious, her red lips moved, and she wanted to speak.

But as soon as she touched the master's cold gaze, she suddenly shrank, and swallowed her words before she could say anything.

According to Xiao Yuesheng's surname, he is really too lazy to accept apprentices, so as not to worry about it, which will hinder his enlightenment, and the more involved in the world, he must be more distracted.

But if a person wants to do everything, and if he wants to save some trouble, he accepts a female disciple, who is well-behaved and sensible, and deals with trivial matters.

There is one Ma Chunhua, which is enough, and he will not ask for hardship, no matter how much trouble he hassles.

He picked up the teacup and said lightly: "Spring flower, send me the head of the dart!"

After that, he got up and left, and stepped out, Ma Xing's eyes were unprecedented, he appeared at the door, stepped in, and with a "bang", the door slowly closed.

(To be continued)