The moment Qi Buyu turned around, Zhao Xuanming had already felt the strong danger!
But he rushed forward too fast!
In such a battle, he also made a mistake, or in other words, it was not a mistake, because he did not expect Qi Buyu to suddenly use such a move.
He was a little anxious to kill Qi Buyu, who was severely injured by him.
Therefore, although this bullet did not hit his vitals, a large blood splatter was still wiped out on the side of his shoulder.
Then, a series of gunshots sounded again!
Zhao Xuanming dodged left and right to avoid all the bullets, then stood calmly and said: "Are you out of bullets?"
Qi Buyu grinned, raised his right leg, patted it lightly with his hand, and pulled out another gun like a magic trick.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuanming was completely speechless, shook his head, and stopped pursuing him.
He also knew that he had missed the opportunity to kill Qi Buyu just now. If he went to kill Qi Buyu at this time, it would be difficult to kill him without telling him, and he might be injured by a firearm.
The resentful ghost was horrified when he saw it. He didn't expect that Zhao Xuanming was so powerful that he actually injured the god-like master, and even forced the master to take out another hidden gun.
"You are indeed not indestructible." Seeing Qi Buyu making gestures again, the resentful ghost hurriedly came out of the ancient temple to help translate.
Zhao Xuanming said with a cold face: "It's true, but you were almost beaten to death by me just now. Your iron shirt is quite good!"
There was only endless ridicule on Qi Buyu's face, as if the person who was more seriously injured was not him, but Zhao Xuanming in front of him.
If an ordinary person had been hit by Zhao Xuanming, he would have died suddenly on the spot!
But after all, Qi Buyu is also a top master who breaks the void and sees the gods as indestructible. He has strong vitality and is also very good at practicing kung fu.
But even so, he was still seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged by the shock, and his spine was also damaged to a certain extent.
Qi Buyu held the gun in his hand and stepped back calmly, his eyes always facing Zhao Xuanming.
Zhao Xuanming's face turned gloomy for a while, and finally, he turned around indifferently, snorted, and walked towards the ancient temple with his hands behind his hands.
Qi Buyu thought about whether to shoot this guy who was more pretentious than himself, but after thinking about it, he thought it would probably have no effect, so he gave up.
After walking out of the ancient temple, Qi Buyu reached out and touched his chin. He felt that the teeth in his mouth were a little loose. It was obvious that during the fight, the bone marrow was hit too hard, causing the roots of the teeth to become unstable.
He suddenly felt upset in his chest and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
The resentful ghost took a closer look and saw that the thick phlegm was full of blood!
"How serious is the injury? Warriors at this level can lock their own energy and blood..." The resentful ghost couldn't help but think to himself.
Qi Buyu made gestures, and the resentful ghost could see clearly that all the internal organs were damaged, and even the spine was torn to a certain extent.
This made the resentful ghost's face become frightened. He was injured to this extent and could still walk freely. Is this a human or a ghost?
"Go back to the prison and let the limbs come to treat me." The resentful ghost understood what Qi Buyu meant.
Although Limb is a cultist who likes to play with corpses, since he is so keen on corpses, he must have done some research. In other words, in addition to his hobby of splicing human limbs into works of art, Limb
He also has very superb medical skills.
The resentful ghost knew that Qi Buyu was no longer what he used to be at this moment, but he still didn't dare to have any reluctance. An injured tiger was still a tiger.
After trekking all the way back to Youdu Prison, a postal truck happened to stop at the door, and the courier boy delivered a batch of express delivery.
Qi Buyu saw the express delivery from the Kingdom of Heaven at a glance, and immediately asked the resentful ghost to take it over and open it. There was a suitcase inside. The inside of the suitcase was wrapped with high-quality sponge. There were three test tubes lying in the sponge. Inside the test tubes were
A liquid like mineral water.
He unscrewed a bottle, drank it without saying a word, and then smacked his lips.
Soon, he entered the prison and went directly to the medical room.
Youdu Prison looks old, shabby, and small from the outside, but it is unique inside, especially the medical room, which has all kinds of advanced medical equipment.
The prison guard called the prosthetic limb and took an X-ray to Qi Buyu. He immediately took a breath and said in shock: "You can still survive like this?! It's unbelievable..."
Although Qi Buyu failed to kill Zhao Xuanming as he wished, and even suffered such serious injuries, he still looked relaxed, and there was no trace of depression or decadence in his heart. He even thought about it next time he met again.
If you get to this person, you will definitely be able to kill him.
This is the domineering power of a master of his level.
To defeat an enemy's country is not only through force, but also through mentality.
Qi Buyu calmly accepted various examinations and treatments, especially after swallowing the holy water of the Holy Religion. He also had the same idea as Yang Guanguan: "It would be great if I could collect a box from the Pope."
Got it!"
I don't know what the Pope would think if he knew that Qi Dangxian and his family were plotting his holy water.
"No, how to treat such an injury? It's too difficult... If you are anesthetized, then you will lose consciousness, and the injuries to the internal organs that you are forcibly controlling will fully explode, and I'm afraid it will kill you in minutes.
." The limb said with a slight headache.
Qi Buyu couldn't help but frown. Although the self-healing ability of an expert like him was ridiculously strong, such an injury still required a certain degree of treatment.
Just at this time, an old Taoist priest came to the prison.
Seeing that Qi Buyu was so seriously injured, the old Taoist priest couldn't help laughing and said, "I told you that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. You have to show off and get beaten, right?"
Qi Buyu couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.
"Come on, kid, just do it and I'll help you stabilize his injury." The old Taoist priest directly took out a pill and gave it to Qi Buyu, then reached out and took out a silver needle, his fingers were like flying.
He also inserted the silver needle into Qi Buyu's body.
Looking at this scene, Jiefang couldn't help but feel shocked, and said: "Is this the traditional medical skill of China? It is indeed amazing! To say that it is inferior to Western medicine is pure nonsense..."
"It's really miraculous, but the cost of treatment is very high."
The old Taoist priest glanced at the grafted limb and explained to him with great interest: "Because, real Chinese medicine is very particular about what kind of medicine should be used in different weather conditions and in which seasons... Some trace elements will change in different weather conditions.
, Therefore, treating a patient cannot rely solely on one medicine, but must regulate the medicine at any time and at any time according to weather changes and the patient's physical signs."
After hearing what he said, he thought it made sense, so he cooperated with the old Taoist priest and began to treat Qi Buyu's injuries.
Qi Buyu naturally went to rest.
Then, news spread like wildfire that the boss was seriously injured, and the prison was in chaos...
The old Taoist priest held a child in each hand and suppressed it with one hand.
Seeing the inmates hung up everywhere, the resentful ghost couldn't help but clasped his hands and said slowly: "Blessings will be born in the infinite Heavenly Lord, and the Taoist Lord will not save idiots!"
"Aren't you a fucking Buddhist?!" Night Demon, who was rarely hung up this time, said in shock.
"I now believe in Tianzun." The resentful ghost looked at the old Taoist priest who was lying on the horizontal bar drinking.