Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 333|Take Yungui

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Su Li's limbs were limp when she woke up.

This long-lost feeling of drowsiness makes Su Li seem to have returned to the distant past, when she was kicked and flogged wantonly.

——The whole body was wounded, the wounds were superimposed with scars, and the fever became groggy, and he wandered around the ghost gate every day.

Su Li struggled to get up, subconsciously preparing to look for water and food.

This is the survival instinct he developed when he was a teenager, because if he lay still, he would only wait for death.

Whether it's physical pain or mocking and spitting in your ears, even if a knife is cut on your body and your fingers are stepped on, it can't stop him from getting up.

No matter how hard and hard it is, we must live.

"Um."

This kind of fine and sharp pain all over the limbs makes Su Li suspect that he is lying in the thorn bushes.

He exhausted all his strength, unable to move, and his struggling vague consciousness slowly returned.

The entrance to the eye is half the moon, not the missing half of the crescent, but the lower half. The crescent has become a vertical canine.

"..."

What's the matter, where can the moon be like this?

Su Li shook his head, and after a closer look, she realized.

This is a hole in the roof.

It's not too big or too small, just show half of the crescent moon.

Su Li continued to turn his head and look around, then he found that he could move his head up and down.

The room was empty, without windows, so narrow that it could hit the bed he was lying on when the door was opened, and there was a smell of smoked wormwood all around.

Wait, what is lying here seems not to be a bed, but a big net bag, with both ends hung on the beams of the room, so tight that there is no sway.

His arms and legs are tied with wooden slats, and they are fixed to four low stools through net pockets, unable to move at all.

Su Li was stunned, and almost started to wonder what a new method of extorting a confession was.

Fortunately, the door opened in time and Su Li knew the person who came in.

"Doctor Mo?"

Moli guessed that Su Li was about to wake up. He was holding a bowl of black medicine in his hand. Before he approached, the bitterness made Su Li's tears come out.

Su Li was sluggish, and couldn't believe that such a man with a knife in the flesh without pain, could actually cry by the bitter medicine.

No face to be a killer!

Su Li's expression was too obvious, and Dr. Mo had to explain to the patient's mood: "It has nothing to do with courage, it is just your instinctive reaction, which will be the same for anyone who changes."

Su Li looked unbelievable, the doctor, why are you so good, and did not shed tears to bring me the medicine.

Moli: "..."

If he delivers medicine like the knife man thought, wouldn't the patient be scared to death?

Even the doctor is crying, I'm afraid it's hopeless!

"Just as you practiced swordsmanship hard, during which you suffered countless injuries from falling and rolling, and now you are so badly injured and you can endure it. The world says that such perseverance belongs to the brave man, and you should know that the so-called courageous perseverance, It's nothing more than a habit."

The willpower is all exercised. If you hurt a lot, you can endure it.

Who is not in flesh and blood?

Su Li immediately looked at the ink carp in admiration. It turned out that to be a doctor, he would have to be attacked by various bitter drugs until he could hold the bowl of medicine and walk to the patient's bed without changing his face. This is a literal meaning. It’s not easy to suffer. The key is that Doctor Mo is not only good at medical skills, but also good at martial arts. Su Li doubled the pain he had suffered from the sins he had suffered, and the look in Mo Li's eyes became admired.

Moli: "..."

Let’s go, Qi Maoshan Longmai thought to himself, it really deserves to be from Feiheshan, it's as good as that grayfinch.

The doctor is accustomed to the taste of bitter medicine, but the doctor does not have to drink the concoction, at most he has to identify the medicinal materials.

Furthermore, many doctors in the world do not need to make medicine by themselves, let alone infusion of medicine, with many doctors who are on the streets. They just prescribe prescriptions, and it is not painful for them.

In the end, Dr. Mo, who is a dragon vein but always thinks he is a fish, "since childhood" is not willing to shed tears, tears are also water, cry a little less, don't you have to dive into the water tank to make up? I also endured the pain. I didn't expect to be praised by Qin Lu as a talent. Later, I felt familiar and familiar with the smell of medicine. Whoever says that medicine is bitter, medicine also has a variety of flavors, there are many differences in careful distinction, the difference is big.

Moli shook his head and poured a bowl of medicine cleanly.

Su Li was so bitter that he rolled his eyes, but failed to spit it out. A vitality of internal energy poured in from the Baihui point on his head, and the meridians all over his body were like watered dry grass, and the dry stream reappeared. Blending and interweaving.

"Ahem, Doctor Mo is really a genius doctor." Su Li said in surprise.

"...that is you, it won't work if you change to someone else."

First of all, this medicine can't be used to infuse. You can only drink it slowly in one mouthful. Even so, you may vomit. Too bitter medicine will make people unable to swallow. This is also an instinctive reaction of people. In this situation, there is no way to slowly rub the pills.

Secondly, Su Li looks miserable to others, but Su Li is born with "aura".

Excluding the dragon veins, it is estimated that only Su Li has this kind of recovery ability in the whole world.

"Do you know how heavy your injuries are?" Moli looked calm.

At that time, if he had taken a step slower, didn't act immediately, didn't have the trick, or even ran away without decisively giving up fighting with Master Luo and just grabbing someone, Su Li might be a corpse right now.

Su Li thought of the trap, his back sweated slightly, he looked down at his appearance wrapped in zongzi, silently thinking that it wouldn’t turn into a fish and stuffed into a net bag. This is not a way of tying five flowers rather than tying five flowers. It was just a matter of putting a pile of firewood off the net bag and roasting him directly.

"There are as many as sixteen hidden weapons taken from your back and limbs." Moli said with a solemn face, "As sharp and deeply pierced like plum needles, it is not difficult to deal with with my eyesight. The trouble is Hidden weapons such as the iron tribulus iron lotus were nailed to your body, and then because of your fight with Lord Luo, they dragged the wounds. Do you know what it looks like? Just like the hunters in the mountains who were smashed by the teeth of wild beasts. The claws were the same! Some hidden weapons were shattered by internal energy shocks, and the remaining half were still stuck in the wound."

The blood flow was so horrible that there were residual spikes and debris everywhere in the wound.

This is the most difficult injury to deal with. It will fester if you are not careful. No matter how high the martial arts, no matter how strong the body is, it can't stand the Hades's call for life.

What's more, when Su Li was young, he lost too much money, and he had the problem of deficiency of both qi and blood.

"Fortunately, the hidden weapon is not poisonous."

Mo Lei guessed that it was not that Master Luo was merciful, but that Master Luo himself was also on the high platform, always considering the possibility of accidents.

It can be seen that the Lord of the Holy Lotus Altar looks like a madman, but he is not.

Moli has never seen such a thorny trauma. He wrapped his entire palm with internal force, took out a sharp-edged blade that had been boiled for a while from the boiling water, and took a full hour with a knife to remove all the broken pieces. Bone residue. If there is no extraordinary eyesight and dragon vein spiritual blessing, Su Li would have lost his nine lives.

"You were in a coma for a day and a night, and you still have a fever, that is, you may not see the day after tomorrow." Mo Li deliberately made the situation serious.

Actually, Su Li's ability to wake up means that he successfully climbed out of the ghost gate.

"...Where is this?" Su Li was weak, and at the same time ashamed that he had fallen into a trap on the impulse.

"It is a small village and town not far from Huaxian County. The people here have fled, and they are abandoned empty houses."

Mo Lixin said, if he didn't find this place in time, he might have to venture back to Huaxian to steal a pot of boiling water.

Although the field can light fire, it is too dangerous to treat injuries in the open field. Three out of ten patients can survive. It is better to have a clean empty house with as few things as possible. No windows are necessary. Big, just breathable.

Good luck in the past two days, it didn't rain, otherwise the ink carp would have to find a way to move the Su Li.

Su Li's expression is tangled, but he stops talking.

Mo Lei thought he wanted to ask how long the injury would heal, and how long he would hang in the net bag like this, but Su Li hesitated again and again, but opened his mouth like this.

"How did you use that move? Is that a sword technique?"

Su Li's eyes shone bright, and if it weren't for people, she might have jumped up.

"Wait, where is my knife?"

Su Li clearly remembered that she was still holding a knife before she fell into a coma, so she shouldn't throw it away.

"Outside." Moli thought to himself how the knife could be placed in the house because it was blood and mud.

"The swordsman's sword should not leave." Su Li frowned.

Mo Li was speechless, and said for a while: "Only the knife, the scabbard is missing."

"What?" Su Li's attention was drawn to him. Does he have to go to Wang Tiesmith?

He was in trouble, and he was seriously injured. It was not easy to cross the river to Yuzhou.

"How long will I have to be hung by...?" Su Li asked hurriedly. He couldn't eat or go to the ground, so he was very aggrieved.

"Two more hours." Mo Li gave him an unexpected answer.

Su Li was stunned. If the bone is broken, just fix it. Anyway, it won't be healed in a short time. Doctor Mo seems to have other meanings.

Sure enough, Moli explained to him: "If ordinary people are injured as badly as you, they will be useless in this life. There are too many hidden weapons and they will hurt their bones."

The bones are well connected, but the tendons are difficult to maintain.

If you are not an expert in the inner family, the genius doctor does not have the ability to continue.

"The continued muscles and bones are difficult to be exactly the same as before. In an important place like the right arm, if the force is slightly delayed, half of the effort will be lost. What's more, you hurt not only one arm, but also two legs. Follow your left arm."

Su Li didn’t say a word. Although he was in a coma when he was treated for his injuries, he frowned when he was in severe pain. Now he woke up with strength and never called out pain. Moli has never seen such a stiff gas. Patient.

"The connected tendons, with your resilience, you have to wait twelve hours, it's almost." Moli was indifferent, from the expression on his expression, it is completely unclear how much effort he took to drag Su Li out of the ghost gate. , And let the swordsman continue to run, jump, and practice swords for the rest of his life.

Rao is that Su Li doesn’t understand medical skills, and I know that Moli didn’t close his eyes on this day and night. In addition, he was looking for opportunities in Huaxian to inquire about news, defend the city wall, etc., even martial arts masters also wanted Can't bear it.

"It's my fault." Su Li said dryly and hard, "If it weren't for my injury, you wouldn't be delayed here. I remember you said before that you found the identity of the Tianshou King, and the news should be delivered as soon as possible. Fengxing Pavilion..."

Mo Li shook his head and said: "Don't worry, the people from Fengxing Pavilion will find us before you wake up."

Nothing even happened in the past two days. The army of Tianshou Wang did not leave Hua County. It was heard that the tension in Nanping County's city was increasing. If the Tianshou King did not come again, the Jingzhou Army would not be able to hold it.

The knife came out, but it didn't fall.

Moli repeatedly shot down the morale of the invading army, dragged the war time and time again, and gradually turned the whole situation on the favorable side. However, the mud in Nanping County's city was unable to support the wall, and the crisis was imminent. , There are many people who want to fight to the death. Now morale is struck down and everyone is thinking about how to avoid fighting to survive.

This kind of guy who is dragging his legs can't slap open with a palm, Mo Li heard Shao Shanhu say that the Lord Qiu was in a hurry, and his cheeks were swollen.

Yes, it was Shaoshanhu who led people to find the ink carp. This guy has the ability to track and distinguish people. He got news from the people who escaped from Hua County and found that the Tianshou Wang army was abnormally stopped. , Saw the knife marks on the city wall from a distance, and immediately searched the villages and towns' medicine halls and the places where the herbs were stored within 30 miles.

Then I found someone directly in one step.

Shaking the Mountain Tiger did not ask the Tianshou King's identity, and took the letter written by Mo Li and ran back to Jiang Xia in person.

Now there are five Fengxingge people in this village. Their martial arts are not high, but they can take turns to guard at the village head. If there is something wrong, they will immediately warn them.

Moli is indeed very tired, but he is still concerned about the next move of the Holy Lotus Altar.

Mo Li doesn't know what kind of ally Zheng Tu and Luo Jiaozhu are, nor does it have the ability to accurately judge the situation like Meng Qi.

It's not always safe to stay in this village.

That trick can only be caught off guard, and it won't work if the opponent is prepared.

Because in essence it is not a knife technique, but a high-speed rotation with the wind of the knife stirring the airflow, and then the invisible power erupted from the shock and collision. It is an inaudible sound that instantly knocks down a bunch of people, but looks powerful In fact, no one can kill.

That is, Zheng Tu is looking for death and insists on taking the knife head-on. In fact, if he is willing to hide, the injury will be lighter.

But Zheng Tu is so conceited and shows up like the Heavenly Consecrated King wearing a mask, how could he hide?

Mo Li sighed secretly, feeling as if he had completely failed to learn from Meng Qi. He didn't blink his eyes when he was cheating, and he could still kick the other side.

"The mask was broken, and the forehead and face of King Tianshou were injured. It is not so easy to cure it." Mo Li smiled subconsciously.

Should everyone have the skills of a genius doctor?

Xiao Xiong may not care about his appearance. Zheng Tu's life is like the embroidery in the novel. He is extraordinary and admirable at first sight, so it is impossible to see a few more scars on his face. Thing.

The ink carp was on a whim and couldn't help but say to Su Li: "I just don't have the elixir to regenerate muscles and blood, otherwise I can give you the original scars. Ordinary people can't bear the kind of rebirth. Itching, I think you have no problem."

Su Li thinks this is so familiar, it seems that Moli had said it the first time he saw him.

He shook his head vigorously and rejected the offer. Those scars had long been part of him, so he was used to it, and he was poor.

It's a pity that Moli, after all, it's rare to get injured like this, and even fewer can be cured. If you miss Su Li, you probably won't be able to find another one.

"You still have a medicine to drink."

Mo Lei turned and went out after speaking.

The medicine pot and the fire are in the courtyard outside the broken house. The ink carp added water to the pot and sat down with his knees on the side.

He is familiar with the steps of boiling medicine. How long he puts medicinal materials and how long he fills in water, the ink carp can stop the internal breathing movement and do it smoothly. Meditating is not to restore internal strength, but to restore energy.

Not only tired, but also harder to meditate.

Consciousness did not sink into the pubic field, and followed the inner breath for a big week, but trance, as if drifting away from unknown to many miles.

——The mountains in Yizhou are steep, and Meng Qi went to the dangerous fortress. What did he find? When can I come back?

At this moment, is Meng Qi wading through mountains and rivers, staying up all night like him?

The King of Heaven, the Sacred Lotus Altar, the Fengxing Pavilion, the Water Army of the Qi Dynasty, the Soldiers and Horses of Ningdi, and the unidentified King Wu, who seems to want to wait for the benefit of the fisherman, have chess pieces placed on the chessboard by countless hands. There was a mess.

The black carp lowered his head slightly, even if he was meditating and adjusting his breath, he couldn't relieve the frowning eyebrows.

The moon wheel is sinking, and the night is quiet.

Moli vaguely felt a familiar aura, but his thoughts were too deep, and his spiritual energy did not react at all. So when he opened his eyes, he felt a sense of unreasonable ironing, as if these days The chaos is uncertain, and all the thorny troubles are all in vain.

The chest is heavy, as if there is a gerbil lying down.

"..."

Mo Lei took a stunned moment and reached out to touch it.

Take out a piece of soft and fat glutinous rice dumpling, and his squishy eyes are watching him.

This is--

Suddenly lie down on his heart while he is unprepared?