Chapter 67 A Sword Mark on the Tree
Ye Qing hurriedly accused Qin Xianyu, then went to Mr. Liu, first saluted the lady, and then ignored the courtesy, so he squatted down to see Mr. Liu's injuries.
Mr. Liu is the greatest confidence in the prime minister's trip. His internal strength is as high as eight inches, and he is only one step away from him. He is the master of martial arts with nine inches of internal strength.
The other party ambushed here, and the reason why there were two magical crossbows was specifically designed to deal with Mr. Liu.
If something happened to Mr. Liu, then the journey back to the prime minister's mansion would be in danger. For example, this time, Mr. Liu was restrained by the Divine Machine Crossbow, and the other party had an internal force master to drag Ye Qing, and the rest would be difficult to resist.
Su Wenxiu held the wooden box in her arms and looked at Grandpa Liu on the ground, feeling very worried.
Since the young Taoist priest rescued her, she has been by her side. Unfortunately, she has no medical skills and can only stay by her side. She is powerless to do anything about Grandpa Liu's injuries.
Ye Qing squatted down and looked at it for a long time, with a serious expression and said, "A piece of flesh and blood was removed from the shoulder, and the injury on the waist was even worse. A large piece of flesh was cut off by the crossbow arrow, and even the ribs were broken by the crossbow arrow. Fortunately, Mr. Liu was experienced by the old Taoist, sealing the acupoints before he fell into a coma, causing the blood to stagnate and flow slowly. Otherwise, he could die from excessive bleeding with the wound on the shoulder, not to mention the more severe waist."
Su Wenxiu sighed: "The injury is so serious, then Grandpa Liu..."
"Although Mr. Liu is older and his blood and energy are not as good as his prime, with his eight-inch internal strength, his energy is strong and his vitality is active. As long as he is properly treated, he should not be in danger of his life."
While speaking, Ye Qing had already taken out the golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on the wound. "Mr. Liu lit the acupoint. The blood flowed slowly, there was no large amount of bleeding, and he would not rinse the medicine. After I applied medicine to him and bandaged him, I would wait for him to wake up on his own. Unfortunately, he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up these two days. He would probably not be able to take action within a month."
Applying medicine and bandaging is common for Ye Qing, and it is bandaged soon.
He looked up and took a look.
The young Taoist priest who was almost extraordinary in his ability was squatting on the ground, as if he was helping others.
"At a young age, his martial arts skills are extremely high. Can such a person still be distracted to learn medical skills?"
Ye Qing was shocked and called his subordinates again.
The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion are all good and experienced, and are treating their own injured.
At this time, most of the enemy's wounded had been finished and their lives were killed. There were three or two less injured who were tied up and left a living mouth.
"General Ye, brothers who are less injured can bandage themselves if they apply golden sore medicine. However, nearly ten brothers are too seriously injured and the blood flows continuously. The medicine is blown away by the blood flow when applied, and it cannot stop the bleeding at all." The man looked sad and his eyes were red. He whispered: "There are three brothers who have broken their arms, but they cannot stop the bleeding and bandage them. They have already fallen into a coma."
Mr. Liu's eight-inch internal strength is injured on both the shoulders and waist sides, and he will be in a coma for two or three days, let alone others? Although the martial arts practitioners are strong, they cannot withstand such injuries. What's more, among the seriously injured brothers, many people have injuries that are even heavier than Mr. Liu.
Su Wenxiu gritted her teeth and said, "It has been half a day since we left the city, and it is too late to return. The city ahead has a whole day's itinerary. Although there is an inn ten miles ahead, there is only one inn and no doctor."
Ye Qing glanced and sighed: "Even if there is a doctor of a wise man, these brothers can't stand these ten miles. What's more, the injuries of those ten brothers are indeed too serious. Even the famous doctors in Qingyuan Mansion will be difficult to rescue."
Su Wenxiu stood up and watched the audience. This place was full of guards from the Prime Minister's Mansion, loyal and loyal, and was born and died for the Prime Minister's Mansion. Today is so tragic, how could this weak and quiet woman be calm?
She felt unbearable and whispered: "What should I do?"
Ye Qing gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "I don't know what ambush the other party is. When we set off in the morning, these brothers... will stay."
Su Wenxiu's body shook and her face turned pale in an instant.
"Looking at the dense forests on both sides, leading directly to the mountains, there should be snakes."
A sound came out, and it was Qin Xianyu who was squatting down to treat the injured.
Everyone turned around and saw that the young man in Taoist costume was constantly moving and was still treating injuries. However, he said slowly: "There is a kind of blood coagulation grass. One plant is divided into three branches, each of which has five or six leaves. The leaves are thin, green and green in color, and the tips of the leaves are yellow."
"This blood coagulation grass is crushed and applied to the wound can stop bleeding. After crushing the grass, it is gluey and will not be washed away by blood. It is more useful than Yaosan."
"Most blood coagulation grass grows next to snake nests, especially poisonous snakes. Most of you have experience in walking in the world, and you should be able to find the poisonous snake cave quickly and collect some blood coagulation grass back, but be careful of the poisonous snakes."
Everyone was shocked to hear it.
Many people were seriously injured, and every time they were delayed, they became more dangerous. Qin Xianyu was displeased and shouted, "Why don't you go quickly?"
Su Wenxiu woke up from a dream and said, "Come on two people and follow me to pick herbs."
After saying that, she led the two of them into the forest.
At this time, two people rushed out of the forest to the west, with panic on their faces. When they saw everyone in the venue, they were even more shocked. The two of them were busy and turned towards Su Wenxiu.
Behind the two, two deputy leaders of the Prime Minister's Mansion who transported qi and blood led several people to chase after him.
The two men were the thieves guarding the Shenji Jin Crossbow. After destroying the Shenji Jin Crossbow, the thieves were chased by them all the way. The remaining two were escaping and rushed here in a panic.
Ye Qing's face changed drastically and she said in surprise: "Not good."
Turning around, he saw two guards of the prime minister's mansion who were following the lady, one of whom was caught off guard and had been chopped down from behind by the thief. The other guard reacted and was fighting.
The thief who cut down the guards saw the situation and captured Su Wenxiu, he wanted to take the woman down to threaten everyone and save his life. Otherwise, when the guards behind him caught up, they would probably not be able to escape.
Su Wenxiu was captured by him, and was so shocked that she struggled, but she happened to break free.
The thief took a few steps back and bumped into a tree behind him. He felt anxious and wanted to come forward to catch people again.
Just then, a gust of wind blew from the field.
It was a breeze, neither fast nor slow, as light as smoke and as thin as wings.
That ray of smoke and wind is a Taoist boy with a pure temperament.
I saw the young man holding a sword in his hand, slashing from top to bottom, and slashing down with one sword.
The young Taoist priest was separated from the thief by a tree.
But he ignored it and still slashed it with one sword.
So the sword fell on the tree.
There was a straight vertical mark on the tree.
However, the sword marks are too thin and the trees have not been cut off. If you don’t see this scene, it is almost impossible to notice that there is a trace on the tree.
The thief leaning against the tree froze and threw himself forward. Behind him, there was a wound that fell straight from his neck, almost cutting his spine through it.
Everyone who saw this scene stood there silently.
The young man slashed straight through the trees and killed the thief.
The tree that the man hugged seemed to be nothing, easily penetrated by this sword.
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