Chapter 1129 1129: You can conquer the world with three starts (Part 2) [Please give me the moon(1/2)
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"Your Majesty, please do me a favor and enjoy your stuttering..."
"Ah - there is a thief!"
As a high-pitched voice sounded, pedestrians on the road subconsciously checked whether they had lost anything. A fierce-looking man with a beard and a beard touched his waist and found that the secret pocket where the money was hidden had been cut open with a sharp weapon. His clothes were torn and his belongings were also missing.
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His sharp eyes saw a sneaky figure in the crowd.
Three steps and two steps to approach.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the sneaky figure tried to push away the crowd.
Before he could even take two steps away, he was grabbed by the opponent's back.
His body was pulled backwards by a huge force and staggered backwards. He was thrown heavily to the ground, and several pieces of broken silver scattered from his arms. When the bearded man saw this, his eyes flashed fiercely: "What a despicable thing, stealing things."
Steal it from your grandfather? Bah, if I don’t beat you to death today, you’ll think I’ve been living in vain all these years!”
After saying that, fists as big as sandbags rained down.
He punched her so many times that Taoer's eyes glowed like gold.
The severe pain caused several of his broken teeth mixed with bloody saliva to fly far away. However, none of the passers-by who witnessed this felt that the attack was too harsh. Instead, they all clapped their hands and praised each other, wishing they could punch him twice to vent their anger - these
Thieves are hateful. Not only can they steal, but they can also rob in broad daylight. Yesterday, an old vegetable seller was robbed and pushed to the ground. Her head fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and she died!
Until someone shouted, "The government officials are here!"
For a moment, the crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.
Tou'er was lying in a pool of blood, with his limbs in weird twisted postures. The exposed skin was covered in black and purple scars, and the original color could hardly be seen. Looking at the way Tou'er's chest was rising and falling weakly, it seemed that he was breathing out more and taking in less air.
He doesn't have long to live.
The yamen servant, who had arrived late, was not surprised by this. He asked the thief clearly because he had been caught stealing someone else's things, and then he was beaten by the mistress. He did not intend to continue to interfere with the matter, and just ordered him with an indifferent expression.
The person threw the stolen child into the roadside alley.
Another younger government officer turned his head and looked back before leaving, and said unbearably: "Boss, we just don't care?"
"What should I do? Find him a doctor? Will you pay for it? He is so seriously injured that even the miracle doctor can't save him! He deserves to be beaten to death if he is caught stealing!" The old government officer has seen many of these things. He is old.
The little yamen servant didn't dare to say anything.
After the government officials left, the crowd returned to normal.
Occasionally, someone would catch a glimpse of Tou'er on the ground, and they would look away with an unlucky look on their face. Some of the more out-tempered ones would even spit before leaving. Tou'er's struggle became weaker and weaker, the light in his eyes gradually began to fade, and the surroundings were noisy.
It was so far away that it seemed to come from the end of the horizon, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
Before losing consciousness, he seemed to see a pair of feet approaching him.
I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness gradually returned.
He vaguely heard someone talking next to him.
"...You want me...to give this wild boar a bath?"
"Please call it 'Mountain Boar'!"
"You want me to give this wild boar a bath?"
"Yes, is there a problem? Don't you think it smells a bit strong? What should I do if the smell of it hits me if you don't wash it? I ask you to wash it, so you go and wash it. So much nonsense? You
Do you think you are Yuanliang, so I can still pamper you?"
Then something fell to the ground.
After a while, he heard the sound of something being washed, occasionally mixed with the grunting of livestock. Accompanied by the sometimes fast and sometimes slow rhythm of the brush, he finally gathered enough strength to open his eyes - because
One eye was severely swollen and the vision was blurred. He could only see with the other eye - what he saw was a hole in the roof of a house.
He endured the severe pain and turned his head slightly.
Only then did he realize that he was lying on a haystack.
Have you been brought back?
Just as he was about to speak, the young female voice came from outside the room: "Don't move around when you wake up. If the newly connected bone pierces your internal organs, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky, and your death will be in vain. I don't have the patience."
I’ll save you a second time, do you understand?”
This person's voice was unfamiliar, so I probably didn't recognize him.
Clang——
It seemed to be the sound of wood products falling to the ground.
A figure walked quickly from outside the house. As the figure approached, he gradually saw the other person's appearance clearly. The eye he opened was filled with astonishment and said: "How could it be you?"
"Zikuan, you finally woke up!"
Shen Tang leaned against the threshold and looked at the two of them.
Most ordinary people don't know a single Chinese character, and their names are chosen at random, let alone the characters "Zikuan".
This means that both of them had good backgrounds before they fell into trouble.
At least I can afford to read.
"Yourong? Are you still alive?"
"It's a long story. You should cultivate yourself well and tell you in detail later." The young man was only glad in his heart. When he and the Northland Monkey Spirit were squatting on the roadside looking for thieves, they heard passers-by say that there was a lot of excitement ahead and someone was beating them.
The thief never expected to see an acquaintance.
At first, he didn't want to go over and join in the fun.
The northern monkey spirit refused: [Thieves also have a range of activities. If you can't squat in this area, we must be in the wrong place.]
She completely ignored the young man's opinions.
The two of them walked most of the street, and the excitement had long since dissipated.
The Northland Monkey Spirit bent down and glanced at Tou'er, with a hint of pity in his mouth: "He was beaten so badly that he was completely inhumane. Even his parents would not be able to recognize him when he met the Lord of Hell with this dead look."
Only then did the young man cast his peripheral vision.
At just one glance, the corpse on the ground looked familiar!
He hurriedly stepped forward to identify it carefully, and was instantly flustered.
The northern monkey spirit asked him: [Do you know him?]
His eyes turned back and forth between the young man and Tou'er several times, and he said: [It's a pity that he came a little late, he is going to die.]
The young man held Tou'er's hand, with scarlet eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Can you save him? You can definitely save him, right?"
Regardless of whether this person is a northern monkey spirit or some kind of spirit coming out of a corner of his horn, she is the only one who can save Zi Kuan now!
Shen Tang said: [I don’t do business without capital. ]
The young man said decisively: [I will give you my life!]
Shen Tang asked the young man with a complicated expression: "Why? Who is he to you? Is it worth risking your life for me to save him?"
The young man said: [Best friend!]
Shen Tang squatted beside Tou'er and thought for a while.
He murmured in a low voice: [Oh, every guide has his white moonlight and cinnabar mole, that's all! I helped you save this person.]
Surprise burst out in the young man's eyes: [Thank you very much!]
Shen Tang hummed: "Don't thank me, thank Yuanliang instead."
Naturally, the young man didn't know who Yuanliang was.
Why should I thank him again?
Shen Tang said: [He had a close friend who died in front of his eyes. I thought more than once that if that person could have survived, Yuan Liang's temper would definitely not be as bad as it is now. The way you appear is a bit different from him. Like you, you also have a close friend who is seriously injured and dying, so I am willing to save him.】
There was a lot of information in her words, and there were some things that the young man couldn't understand, such as what Wan Wan Lei Qing was, but combined with the context and the current situation, he could understand it. To put it simply, he had something called " "Yuanliang" light.
Well, thank you Yuanliang!
For an ordinary doctor, Tou'er's injuries would mean he could only wait for death, but for Shen Tang, they were just more troublesome. She used martial energy to protect the opponent's heart, and then screened the broken bones and bleeding internal organs one by one. She was not a Xinglin doctor, The healing ability of Wu Qi is limited, and the probability of saving people is only 30%. Touer's ability to wake up smoothly is also due to the fact that his meridians are wider than ordinary people, and the strength of his internal organs and muscles is far superior to ordinary people! There are practices everywhere There are no traces of past, but the location of Dan Mansion is completely empty, with no trace of civility/martial spirit.
Not only that, there are many damaged meridians near Danfu.
This situation reminded her of Wuhui.
Shen Tang gave the space to the two of them and went out to give the boar man a bath. After washing him twice, the young man walked out of the house.
She said without raising her head: "Won't you spend more time with your friend?"
The young man said: "I don't know what to say."
He took the wooden brush from Shen Tang's hand, and the boar man lay on the ground comfortably, humming from time to time, enjoying himself very much.
"Are you two at odds?"
To be continued...