The underground casino is going to be over...

Seeing this scene, Qi Xiang and Lu Xiping, who were evenly matched, also realized this. New... Lu Xiping was angry, but Qi Xiang laughed very happily. Then, the joy was so sad.

"Boy, come to die!"

In a rage, Lu Xiping's fist directly collapsed the waves and arrived in Qi Xiang's chest.

At this time, by chance, the power of relics blessed Qi Xiang's body slowly dissipated. A violent force rushed over. He caught him off guard and was hit directly without having time to react.

"Click!"

In an instant, Qi Xiang felt a stuffy chest, and after spraying a mouthful of blood, his body fell into the tide. He barely remained awake and immediately escaped quietly along the whirlpool of the tide.

The vortex curled up and quickly left the sea area. I don’t know how long it had been floating. He felt that Lu Xiping had not been chasing him and finally got rid of the danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It is estimated that at this time, Lu Xiping was busy rescuing the underground casino and didn't care about him anymore.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang felt a little relieved, and felt a burst of fatigue coming. She could no longer open her eyes, and she couldn't care about being in the vast sea at this time and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a strange room.

Qi Xiang opened her eyes in a daze, and was stunned for a while before she could wake up. Then she smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine. When he sniffed it gently, he felt choking and couldn't help coughing.

“Where is this?”

Qi Xiang wanted to struggle to get up and observe the condition of the room. But as soon as his body moved, a burst of pain that was as if he was heartbroken as his bones made a cold sweat appear on his forehead.

"Injured..."

Qi Xiang calmed down and his body was stiff there, so he slowly took a breath and lay down again.

Only then did he realize that he was seriously injured and seriously injured. The bones on his chest were almost broken, and the bone spurs on his ribs almost pierced between his internal organs.

It was really just a little bit. After Qi Xiang checked himself, the cold sweat on his forehead turned into hot sweat. He was still lucky, just a little bit short of it. He was going to be finished.

"It's so dangerous!"

Qi Xiang swallowed his throat. If it weren't for the jeopardy moment, he had sacrificed his tortoise shell and barely blocked Lu Xiping's fist strength, he would probably have gone to see the King of Hell.

Despite this, it was a hasty response after all. The tortoise shell only removed most of the power of the fist force, and there was a small amount of aftermath penetration, which caused his current serious injury.

If he didn't block it, he might have been beaten up.

Qi Xiang spit out a turbid breath and slowly wiped away the sweat beads from her forehead.

"But, where is this?"

Qi Xiang turned his head and saw that this was a very simple room, with a simple bed, table, chairs, and a light white roach mosquito net. It means that this is an ordinary family.

Although he was injured, his perception was still there.

"Not a cabin!"

Qi Xiang's spiritual sense spread out. After sweeping around, he found that he was no longer on the sea. It was probably because he had been drifting in the sea for a long time and was rescued to the shore. It was also possible that he was washed to the coast by the sea tide and picked up by someone home.

No matter what the reason is, he was rescued and applied a layer of injury medicine.

"I don't know, is this Zhoushan or Ningbo..."

Qi Xiang thought that whether it was Zhoushan or Ningbo, it was not far from the underground casino, so it was not suitable to stay for a long time. He was very self-aware. He knew that he had destroyed the underground casino, and Shifangdao would never give up.

"They caught him, and they probably died miserably."

After thinking about this, Qi Xiang couldn't lie down anymore and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, may I ask... is anyone here?"

After a while, someone pushed open the door and walked in.

"Yo, I'm awake."

Qi Xiang looked at it and saw that it was an old man, about sixty or seventy years old, gray hair, deep wrinkles on his face, thick and long finger joints, thick and thick calluses, and dark skin. At a glance, you can tell that it is the common people who often work in the wind and sun.

"uncle……"

Qi Xiang spoke first and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving me."

"It's not me who saved you."

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's my grandson. When he was playing by the sea, he saw you floating on the sea and thought he had encountered a corpse. He wanted to call the police, and then he found that you were still there, so he brought you back..."

"It just so happened that I also know a little medical theory, so I bought some medicinal materials to help you bandage it simply."

The old man reminded: "However, it is just a treatment for skin trauma, and internal injuries cannot be solved. You'd better go to a large hospital and find a special doctor to perform surgery on the bone."

"...Thank you, thank you, and thank you grandson, too." Qi Xiang nodded, and didn't ask why the old man and his grandson didn't call the emergency number and asked the hospital to come for treatment.

Nonsense, his luggage, wallet and other things were all in the Zhoushan hotel. He was penniless all over his body, and the old man's family was obviously not well off. He called an ambulance, who would give the money?

Even if you pay first, the old man can't afford it.

Qi Xiang is very familiar with this kind of human nature. Moreover, he feels lucky that he can save his life and dare not ask for anything else.

"By the way, uncle."

At the same time, Qi Xiang asked, "Where is this?"

"Zhao'an."

The old man responded.

"where?"

Qi Xiang didn't understand and said with a smile: "Uncle, please tell me a bigger range."

The old man's eyes turned pale and he said angrily: "This is Zhao'an, a county town, and it is under the jurisdiction of Zhangzhou. You must have heard of Zhangzhou."

"Zhangzhou?" Qi Xiang widened her eyes: "Which Zhangzhou?"

"There shouldn't be many Zhangzhou in the land of Fujian, right?" The old man said with a strange expression: "It's Zhangzhou, known as the Golden Triangle of Southern Fujian."

"Southern Min, Zhangzhou, Zhao'an!" Qi Xiang was stunned and stunned. You know, he was in Putuo Mountain in the East China Sea before, why did he run to southern Fujian when he woke up?

How many days have he drifted on the sea?

In an instant, Qi Xiang hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what day is today?"

"Look at it yourself." The old man whispered.

Qi Xiang hurriedly looked at it and saw a book of almanac hanging on the wall of the room. It was the kind of old almanac that would tear a page after a day.

He saw the latest date and compared it again, and suddenly realized that he had been sleeping for five days and was only awake now.

"It's been five days."

Qi Xiang exclaimed: "No wonder she drifted to Zhangzhou... She didn't become a food for fish, shrimp, and crabs along the way, and she was also lucky."

"You can rest first."

At this time, the old man said, "The injury has not healed... By the way, do you want to call your relatives and friends?"

"Uh..." Qi Xiang shook her head: "I live far away, so don't bother them."

"It's up to you." The old man didn't mean to ask more.

"What do you call uncle?" Qi Xiang took the opportunity to change the topic.

The old man glanced at him and said casually: "The surname is Lin, Shuangmulin."

"So it's Mr. Lin." Qi Xiang wanted to sit up and show respect. Who knew that when his body moved, he would touch the wound, making his face pale and his forehead sweat again.

"Lying down." Uncle Lin frowned and said, "Don't move around if you're okay."

"Yes..." Qi Xiang was honest and obedient. After all, the patient had no human rights. He had been injured for a hundred days, not to mention that he had a sternum rupture now, and his condition was very miserable, so he could not move easily.

At this time, it was Mr. Lin’s turn to interrogate: “What’s your name? Where is the person?”

"My name is Qi Xiang..."

Qi Xiang also gave some clues, but he must have concealed it: "He is an antique merchant. He usually makes a living in Huzhou and Jinling. Recently, he came to southern Fujian, but unexpectedly encountered an accident."

"oh."

Uncle Lin nodded, and did not say whether he believed it or not. He just reminded him: "You should take a good rest, I'll cook a bowl of medicine for you."

"Thank you, uncle..."

Amid Qi Xiang's gratitude, Uncle Lin walked out.

"Good guy..."

Qi Xiang sighed lightly and added to her heart: "A good person who is not simple."

Although he was injured, his eyes were not blind, but he could see clearly and clearly.

Although Mr. Lin looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, he had a lot of energy in his eyes and was full of energy and was full of energy. He was not afraid to give in to his young man in his twenty or thirties.

"It must have been practiced..."

Qi Xiang pondered in his heart, but didn't care much. After all, he saved himself. Even if he was a hidden folk master, he would not explore much about any secrets.

Or, at this time, he is equivalent to a clay Buddha. He has just passed the sea and cannot protect himself. How can he care about others?

"I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I ran to southern Fujian. This is good."

Qi Xiang was a little relaxed. After all, he was far away from Zhoushan. Even if Lu Xiping had great magical powers, he would not have predicted his current location and rushed thousands of miles to chase him.
To be continued...