After the bandage was fastened, the anesthesia wore off and the pain began to come in waves.
The pain was intermittent at first, but then it gradually became continuous and severe pain.
Hua Qianchen felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet again.
Qi Nong said: "Qianchen, if you can feel pain, it means it is suitable. I have used some strange poisons to help dredge your blood vessels and promote the healing of the surgical port."
Manfeng spoke the truth: "You have to use poison every time, why don't you use medicine properly?"
Xiao Huan, the medicine boy, glanced at him coldly and said: "There are so many problems. If you are capable, don't look for my young master next time you get hurt!"
Xiaofeng thought for a while and shut up.
Qi Nong likes it most when Xiao Huan fights other young masters for him. Whenever this happens, he will appear to be a special genius, unique and attracting much attention.
With this alone, he could endure the drug boy Xiaohuan's usual laziness and bullying.
Mr. Hehuan, who was in a happy mood, gently told Hua Qianchen: "The bandage will be removed after twelve hours, but it will be very painful, so you have to bear it!"
When they heard Qi Nong say the word "very painful", Shen Yu and Man Feng's first reaction was to reach out and hold Hua Qianchen down.
Qi Nong: "..."
The two of them stopped at the same time, because they were the ones who had personally experienced Qinong's "it hurts a little".
Manfeng fainted seven times from the pain.
And Shen Yu felt the same way. After all, it was Qinong who gave him his "first dizzy spell when wearing a book".
In the book, Shen Yurong only knew that the poisonous fairy Qinong in Jianghu was a great healer and had a weird personality. The key was that he was both genius and cheap, so he tried to get him into Wangyue Tower.
Forgive the former Mr. Shen for being obsessed with money. After all, Wangyue Tower at that time was really too poor to take the blame.
In fact, Shen Yurong does not love money as much as Shen Yu. After all, she comes from a wealthy family and does not value extraneous things such as money. It is also an expedient measure to gain advantage.
But Shen Yu... how should I put it? She has always been poor and stable, which makes her like money.
After twelve hours of indescribable experience, Hua Qianchen's clothes were completely soaked, and her long hair was tangled and hanging down on her forehead.
In this state... Shen Yu thought, would it be considered pornographic and banned?
She didn't write this, she swears!
The second male lead in her book is always blind!
I saw that Hua Qianchen seemed to have swept around the people around him, and then used up the last bit of strength to gasp intermittently: "Ah Nong, the poster is right. You still have to... learn... medicine...
, don’t just indulge in making poison, your method of fighting poison with poison is really..."
Hua Qianchen fainted before she finished speaking.
Shen Yu clicked his tongue in his heart for a long time: He can handle it quite well.
I remember that the character design I gave him was: blind, with an explosive IQ, a flexible mind but frail and sickly. He is a delicate flower in Wangyue Tower that needs careful care by the heroine and all the gentlemen.
Now...how can I become so capable?
Xiao Huan, the medicine boy, also said happily: "Master, Master Du Ruo is the one who can endure the most in our Wangyue Tower! He actually lasted two hours before he fainted!"
"Shut up!" Du Ruoju's people almost said in unison.
Xiao Huan immediately shut up, mentioned the medicine case, and quickly and cheerfully returned to Hehuan Building.
It felt like a poor person suddenly discovered some amazing treasure!
Wangchuanshui Restaurant, a young man with long hair and plain clothes walked in from outside with four followers.
The moment this young master arrived, he attracted the attention of countless restaurant guests.
He looks so beautiful!
The face is like a crown jade, the eyes are like fireflies, the eyebrows are slanted and flying, the nose is like a jade ridge, the lips are like peach vermilion, and the teeth are like white jade.
Everyone in the store and restaurant were dumbfounded.
The young master's entourage told the innkeeper countless times, "I want two rooms!", but the innkeeper didn't hear it. The entourage pulled out the long sword from his waist in a hurry.
"Zhou Qi, stop!" The handsome young man in plain clothes who stunned everyone shouted to stop.
Perhaps the cold light from Zhou Qi's sword caught the shopkeeper's eyes.
Only then did the store owner come to his senses, apologized to them repeatedly, and immediately selected two upper rooms with excellent locations, and asked the waiter to send the five people, including the young master, upstairs.
"Is he from the No. 1 Gate in Zhabei?" one of the guests asked curiously.
"Could that young man in plain clothes be the most beautiful man in the world, Duan Xuanyu?"
The guests in the restaurant who came back to their senses also commented.
"Duan Xuanyu is dead." A blindfolded knight in a purple cloak said in the corner.
After he finished speaking, he took a sip of wine and said, "Who said that the most beautiful young master in the world is named Duan Xuanyu? That is his brother Duan Juichen, whom they have never met!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"How come no one in the world has ever heard that there is a figure like Duan Juichen in Zhabei No. 1 Gate!" someone questioned.
The guests started talking again, not believing what the knight in purple cloak said.
"However, it seems that the four accompanying people just now are indeed Zhou Qi, Yang Liu, Fu Wu and Xiao Si from Zhabei No. 1 Gate. I worked as an errand at Zhabei No. 1 Gate three years ago and have met these four people.
, you can’t go wrong.” said one of the charlatans.
"Is it because we have been away from Jianghu for too long, or is the first gate of Zhabei hidden too deeply?"
Everyone was talking again.
At this time, Zhou Qi, who was next to the beautiful young man in plain clothes, came down from upstairs and said, "Host, my young master said he wants to stay in the room where the guest in white clothes with Shui Qianmian stayed. Can you make it easier for him?"
Upon hearing Shui Qianmian's name, everyone fell silent, and the downstairs fell silent for a moment.
The shop owner was a little trembling when he replied: "This... this customer has already requested the upper room at noon today."
The shopkeeper pointed his hand at the purple-cloaked swordsman sitting in the corner of the restaurant drinking.
The purple-cloaked swordsman put the long knife on the table into his arms, stood up and went upstairs, saying to the shopkeeper: "Tell the most beautiful young man in the world that I won't change the room!" After saying that, he went upstairs.
The waiter came over to clean up the purple-cloaked swordsman's table, but was surprised to find that the purple-cloaked customer's food and wine were not left at all. The table was clean and dust-free, thousands of times cleaner than what he had cleaned. He immediately raised his head and kept looking at the purple-cloaked swordsman.
The silhouette of the swordsman goes upstairs.
...until he can no longer be seen.
Zhou Qi shook his head helplessly: "Are you all such weirdos in Pingqiu Town? In the morning, there were people at the Yamen who were trying to snatch the body of the murdered boy in red with us. Fortunately, our little five had quick eyes and quick hands so he wasn't snatched away!"
The shopkeeper smiled out of habit, then hesitated and said with a trembling voice: "Customer... Sir, that big black package you just had is..."
Zhou Qi pressed the store owner's trembling shoulders and said kindly: "That is my young master's luggage!"
The store owner stopped shaking after hearing this.
Zhou Qi added: "The one locked with black iron on the horse in the backyard is the corpse. My young master ordered me to come down and carry it upstairs with the waiter!"
After saying this, the waiter started shaking again.
…
In the imperial city of Shangjing, above the high court hall, the emperor of Yue State was furious:
"Two second-rank officials of the imperial court died in one night in the capital. Cai Yong, do you, Jing Zhaoyin, sleep all day long?"
Cai Yong lowered his head, trembling all over, and did not dare to answer.
"Also, Jing Zhaoyin is pretty good. These two old guys Qu Youchan and Zhang Xian committed such heinous crimes, and Jing Zhaoyin has found out the evidence. How did the envoy from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Ministry of Personnel handle the errands for me?
of!"
After the emperor finished speaking, he threw a stack of memorials hard on Mo Qubai, the Minister of Civil Affairs, and Hong Yingsheng, the envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
The two of them also stood stiffly with their heads bowed, not daring to say a word.
Hong Yingsheng, the commander of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, gradually turned pale. Under the shock of Emperor Yue, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and fainted in the court hall...
After the disbandment of the dynasty, Cai Yong, Yin of Jingzhao, learned from officials' discussions that Hong Yingsheng's only son, Hong Jing, had been missing for more than three months, but Hong Yingsheng never reported it to the official for some unknown reason.
"Master Cai, please stay." A young official with handsome features shouted.
When Cai Yong looked back, he saw that it was the new talent just promoted by the prime minister, the "rising star" in the court, Mei Hanshan Mei.
This man is a fourth-rank official even though he is weak, which shows that he has a bright future. Cai Yong was only a third-rank official in his late fifties, so he did not dare to neglect him.
"Master Mei, what's the matter?" Cai Yong asked.
"Have you heard anything about the first gate in Zhabei?"
"I am very ignorant about the affairs of Jianghu, so I would like to ask Master Mei for advice."
Mei Hanshan formed a prayer seal with his hands, bowed and said: "I don't take advice seriously, but I have a few unscrupulous friends in the world of martial arts who said that there was a murder case in the first gate of Zhabei recently. The killer seems to be related to the capital city, and this martial arts story
The murder case involves a friend of mine. I am not very talented, so I hope that the Holy One can hand over the case to a subordinate to investigate, and then I hope to ask Mr. Cai to recommend it."
Cai Yong just wanted to get out of a lot of troubles. Unexpectedly, someone came to help him. Naturally, he praised him repeatedly.
A few days later, Zi Cape was drinking wine at Wangchuanshui Restaurant. His long sword with a delicate scabbard was kept on the table. The scabbard was polished soft and shiny, but the knife had not been pulled out for many years.
There are still snow marks left on his cloak, so he must have come from the north. The most famous Jianghu sect in northern Yue is the No. 1 Sect in Zhabei, but he is not from the No. 1 Sect in Zhabei.
Although his face was covered, the skin exposed by the purple cloak was bright and firm. Although he wore a long purple cloak, it could not hide the swordsman's hard and strong figure.
After Zi Manchuan went upstairs, he ordered the waiter to prepare the bathing utensils and pay attention to everything.
The waiter had just learned how to clean tables, and knew that he was a bit of a mysophobic tenant, so the items he was given were extremely clean and tidy, and he did not dare to neglect them at all.
Zi Manao changed out of his clothes, neatly folded them and put them away, then took out the clean clothes and put them away before soaking in the wooden barrel and starting to bathe.
The water was very hot, making him a little drowsy.
Maybe he was really too tired. He didn't get a good rest on the way from the northern border to Pingqiu Town.
When he closed his eyes, he could see the battlefield and the scenes of countless villages being massacred.
Hot blood poured into his throat, making his blood boil, his eyes red, and he wanted to kill all those people...
Later, he woke up from the ice and snow, hungry and cold.
He stepped over the corpses of his companions, crawled out from the corpses of his relatives, and walked tiredly on the snow-covered road alone.
He didn't know why he survived, he should have been dead long ago.
Probably just because he wanted a little warmth in the world. So, the thoughts of the woman who gave him warmth became his will.
The temperature of the water all over his body began to suddenly become colder, and his eyebrows moved. The water in the bucket began to splash into the sky due to the vibration, and suddenly turned into ice spikes, which all stabbed at him.
He remained calm and began to exert force with his palms. The ice spikes all stopped in the air and melted, turned into hot water again, and fell back into the barrel.
"You should be slower than me, Ah Dai!" the man in purple cloak said with his eyes closed in the tub.
"The eighth level of the poster's Yuxu Mental Technique, it seems that you have reached consummation." The figure of the man reflected on the screen said, "Minxiu, I can't beat you in terms of force, but when it comes to this..."
The figure pointed a slender finger at his head and said, "I will not lose to you."
Zi cloak continued to close his eyes: "Why did you go back to Pingqiu Town?"