"Then what's next for Yang Guo? Did he ever marry that girl Long?"
On the carriage, Zhong Xiuwen asked excitedly.
"The story is still very long, why are you anxious?"
Xu Hanliang stretched himself and replied lazily.
After this period of training, Xu Hanliang has developed his storytelling skills quite well.
One person, one table, and one folding fan can probably attract countless people to stop on the street.
Zhong Xiuwen, who had never read any chivalrous stories since childhood, was naturally very interested in listening to them.
I am already looking forward to the upcoming plots in my heart.
"Then just finish it in one breath. Who is Guo Jing? Why don't you tell me the previous story?"
Zhong Xiuwen scratched his head and said with some confusion.
Hearing this, Xu Hanliang was also a little embarrassed.
If the previous story were told, wouldn't it become a prediction of history? After all, it all happened during the Southern Song Dynasty.
"After listening to the story you told me, I no longer want to be a general. It would be great to be a knight."
Zhong Xiuwen said excitedly.
"Actually, there is a saying that I don't know if you have heard of it: A great hero serves the country and the people."
"In this current situation, what is needed is not some knight-errant thing to do, but a real general, a real general who belongs to the Song Dynasty."
Xu Hanliang turned his head, glanced at Zhong Xiuwen, and then said.
Upon hearing this, Zhong Xiuwen suddenly felt a surge of pride in his chest for some unknown reason.
He repeated: "Yes, the great chivalrous person serves the country and the people."
Just as the two were chatting happily, the carriage suddenly stopped.
The carriage driver opened the curtain at this time: "Xu Jieyuan, there is a person in front of me. I don't know whether he is dead or alive. I'll go and move him."
Hearing this, Xu Han felt a little confused in his conscience, so he also opened the curtain and jumped out of the car.
In the mud in the distance, there was indeed a figure dressed in black, lying helplessly in the mud.
Xu Hanliang stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and patted the man in black.
At this moment, the man in black seemed to react, and his fingers actually moved slightly.
The appearance of this scene also made Xu Hanliang feel very confused.
Without thinking too much, he turned the man in black over in front of him.
What Xu Hanliang didn't expect was that the man in black was actually a woman, and she didn't look too old.
Although her face was stained with mud, it could be seen that she was a relatively beautiful-looking woman.
"Oh."
The coachman let out a scream.
Only then did Xu Hanliang notice that there was a long knife mark on the woman's abdomen.
Although some simple bandaging has been done, blood is still oozing out from the wound, which looks very scary.
The appearance of this scene also made Xu Hanliang take a breath of cold air.
Without thinking too much, he quickly moved the woman to the car.
It's about half an hour's drive from Changshu.
Soon they returned to Changshu, although they did not know the identity of the woman.
But seeing the stab wound and the night clothes she was wearing, one knew that she was definitely not a simple person.
When Zhimiang saw that Xu Hanliang actually brought back another woman, she was a little angry at first.
But after seeing the injuries on her body, she immediately went to look for the doctor and came back.
Who knew that when the doctor saw the injuries on the woman's body, he just shook his head.
The two-finger-long hole was bleeding continuously, and it was impossible to save it whether using herbal compresses or taking medicine.
"It's better to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible."
After the doctor said a word, he turned and left.
Looking at the angry woman in front of him, Xu Hanliang could only grit his teeth.
"Girl, you go get a needle, then an oil lamp, and some thin thread."
Xu Hanliang looked at Zhimiang and then said.
After the young lady heard these words, she was slightly stunned for the first time.
However, based on the principle of trusting his husband, he nodded and quickly brought all those things according to his husband's instructions.
With such a big wound, there is almost no way to heal it through ordinary methods.
Xu Hanliang could only resort to surgical techniques.
Xu Hanliang himself was just a high school teacher, and he didn't remember surgery very clearly in his mind.
He only remembered seeing it in a certain book before, but now he was on the verge of death.
Xu Hanliang can only be used as a dead horse and a living horse doctor. Anyway, even if he can't be cured, no one will probably blackmail him.
After first sterilizing with a candle, Xu Hanliang began to sew with needle and thread.
After an hour passed, everything was done, and Xu Hanliang also wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.
"The girl just now must be a member of the martial arts world. When you see her hands, you can tell that they are calluses left by years of practicing martial arts. She must be pretty strong."
As soon as Xu Hanliang walked out of the door, Zhong Xiuwen came over.
Unlike Xu Hanliang's idea of saving people's lives, Zhong Xiuwen's first consideration was the woman's strength, which made Xu Hanliang a little bit dumbfounded.
Xu Hanliang has done everything he should do now. As for whether this person can survive, it can only depend on her fate.
For the next two days, the woman remained in a coma.
After experiencing the last assassination, Xu Hanliang realized that in this era, the benefits of having a good body are indeed endless.
Although Zhong Xiuwen is always by his side, he must have a certain level of strength no matter what.
Otherwise, I won’t know how I will die in the future.
In the next two days, Xu Hanliang's performance surprised even Zhong Xiuwen, a teacher.
In the past, Zhong Xiuwen always believed that literati like them had always been indifferent to grains and grains and industrious in all aspects of life.
But in the following few days of contact, he discovered Xu Hanliang's abnormality in martial arts.
The insight he had boasted about before was reduced to rubbish in front of Xu Hanliang.
Although the basic moves in marksmanship are very simple, the use of force is very difficult.
When he was practicing martial arts, he was scolded by his father.
So this time before he taught Xu Hanliang, he had already thought about the language he would use to teach Xu Hanliang a lesson.
"You are the worst person I have ever taught."
"I've told you this trick so many times, and it's still wrong."
"This is a bonus move, I've already told you."
…
But he didn't expect that he didn't even use one of these words.
In just two days, he learned more than he had studied in a month.
The confidence that I had finally built up in Zhong Xiuwen has completely disappeared.
He even suspected that Xu Hanliang had learned marksmanship before, otherwise he would not have mastered it so quickly.