But the middle-aged student flicked in front of him with a palm and spat out blood, such as a broken kite falling from the building and smashing tables and chairs to pieces.
"Master Brother"
Younger pine spirit rhyme when the young monk two people hurriedly before will seriously injured liu thirteen to help.
"Looking for death!"
Middle-aged students gathered all over the body, and their eyes showed signs of murder.
He climbed up from the floor and approached the three people step by step.
"Brother Copywriter Stay"
The middle-aged man stopped to look up but saw two companions shook his head in a subtle way.
Middle-aged students squint.
Here, the valley of letters is only half a day away from Snow Silver City, because the shadowy Yanlingwei won’t appear. If you really kill Luo Changfeng ACTS in front of these people …
Still have scruples about middle-aged people gathering and killing.
"Go back and tell the cowardly Lord that if he remembers that he is a protege of Chuanzi, he should kill one hundred cases with a butcher’s knife all the way to the twelve stars for life and death! Let’s see if Luo Changfeng is the Lord of Snowstorm Silver City or the master of the courtyard! "
Chapter VI Snow Silver City
In the night, the inn was calm again.
Watching the crowd leave with the middle-aged students waving their sleeves, the young monk should be willing to loosen his spirit and help Liu Thirteen to barely get up. The latter looked at the middle-aged students’ departure direction according to his chest and was silent.
Liu shisan doesn’t know the real reason for the collapse of the hospital
In the past ten years, he has also heard of various laws confirming that he has never been to the courtyard to discuss whether the sacred gate and holy place is now desolate and ruined.
But he has already regarded himself as a student.
He believes in Master.
Those responsible for the massacre will eventually pay for their actions.
……
"Cough"
Willow thirteen received a heavy palm.
The good soldier, the mountain master, is not a stingy guy. He loves this brother who hides Wan Ku’s talent and potential. When he left, he stuffed a lot of people into him. After refining the panacea for healing, the pain was suspended, but he still couldn’t cough.
"Master Brother" Song Lingyun’s little face is full of worries.
"Out of the way" pale willow thirteen with a wave on a knife.
It is common for people to be injured in practice.
Liu Thirteen has been forced to soak in the’ color and fragrance’ medicine bath several times since he was a child. It is unrealistic to say that it is invulnerable, but it is also an ordinary person’s physique.
"Amitabha! Brother Liu, if you trust the little monk, can you let the little monk see the injury? "
Although Liu Shisan and his wife met each other for the first time, they can still experience life and death together today. Besides, they are quite related to each other, and they are just friends from the same family.
When I first met him, I felt close to each other. The young monk asked the innkeeper before the wishing cabinet for two rooms and then volunteered and said
"I almost forgot that the little master learned from the Nanshan Zen master and naturally got the Zen master’s medical way. It’s reassuring to have this sentence of yours."
Willow thirteen relieved smile.
In the past ten years, he has heard from Master Jiang Manlou more than once about the old days in the courtyard. Now, ten comrades are all giants of heaven, and they are convinced of Nanshan Zen master Li Xingyun’s medical skill Liu XIII.
The young monk carried Liu Thirteen into the guest room.
Younger Song Lingyun, who is not very good at taking care of the injured, is in a hurry. Just wish the young monk to practice medicine and keep his pulse in order. This is a very effective prescription to curb the injury.
Inn Xiaoer went to yiguang not far away according to the prescription, and the young monk was willing to borrow the stove to make a fire and cook medicine in the toilet.
One is clumsy but extremely clever, and the other is clumsy but ingenious.
Bed willow thirteen looked at this scene and suddenly laughed "ahem! Ha ha … "
Younger Song Lingyun hurriedly asked, "Did Brother Master touch the wound?"
I wish the young monk would also cast an inquiry.
Willow 13 coughed and waved to stop him from coughing and blushing. "It’s said that we can’t get together, and we cough … it’s also connected by fate."
May the young monk fold his head and bow his head.
A flash of light flashed through Song Lingyun’s mind. "Why don’t we become sworn?"
Willow thirteen looked at pool in amazement.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"No, no! What school sister said is just what I want. "
Liu Thirteen went on to say, "I have a long history as a young master who studied under the Nanshan Zen Master. Although you have never entered the master’s door, it is a doomed fate to find a bodhisattva heart! I’m afraid the three of us met today, and it’s fate that we won’t be sworn brothers? "
Pine spirit rhyme nodded happily.
The two of them turned their earnest eyes to the young monk who wished to be a monk.
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