Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

There are quite a few masters in this inn, but there are not many who can stop Ximen Chuuxue's three embroidery needles.

The closest to Dongfang Bubai is Lu Xiaofeng.

When he saw Dongfang Bubai shoot out the embroidery needle, he stretched out his finger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed with his famous stunt.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Only the sound of three gusts of wind was heard, Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger barely caught one of the three embroidery needles.

But the strength of the embroidery needle is too great, even if Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger came, he still couldn't hold the embroidery needle firmly in his hand.

So two of the three embroidery needles were punched out directly, and the third one was a little slower because of Lingxi Yizhi, but it was still punched out.

Seeing this, the swords of Feng Qingyang and Ximen Chuixue also came out of their bodies.

Feng Qingyang dropped the wine gourd in his hand, and immediately saw the wine gourd being knocked into the air.

The giant sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand also blocked one of the embroidery needles, but when the two just collided, Ximen Chuuxue felt a sharp pain in his wrist!

"when!"

Seeing the Juque sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand swung, the tiger's mouth hurt suddenly, and his whole body was almost carried away by this embroidery needle.

The two of them blocked two embroidery needles, but the one that Lu Xiaofeng had held was not blocked.

At this time, a sharp cry came from the inn.

"what!"

Everyone looked for their reputation, and immediately saw shopkeeper Tong who was about to hide, and fell to the side with his hands on his chest.

Immediately following, Bai Zhantang widened his eyes anxiously, looked at Tong Xiangyu and shouted loudly.

"Xiangyu!"

"Xiangyu!"

Chapter 143 Are You a God?

No one expected Tong Xiangyu to be recruited.

Maybe Dongfang Bubai's injection was aimed at Xiao Xuan?But being changed by Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger?

Or maybe Dongfang Bubai deliberately hit this embroidery needle at Tong Xiangyu?

From a practical point of view, the latter is more likely.

After all, Xiao Xuan is a storyteller in the inn, and the relationship with shopkeeper Tong is always closer.

Killing shopkeeper Tong might make Xiao Xuan feel guilty, even if Xiao Xuan didn't, it would definitely delay Xiao Xuan's time.

At this time Xiao Xuan chased to the backyard gate, and when he heard that shopkeeper Tong had been attacked, his footsteps stopped immediately, and at this time Dongfang Bubai had already swept up the roof.

Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a pill from his bosom, and shot it out like a hidden weapon.

With Xiao Xuan's current cultivation base, even a random stone can kill someone.

Hearing the sound of wind coming from behind, Dongfang Bubai didn't dare to be careful, as soon as his feet were stabilized, he turned around and prepared to knock out the hidden weapon shot by Xiao Xuan.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt a pain in his throat, and the hidden weapon hit him directly in the mouth.

"Gollum..."

Dongfang Bubai choked instinctively, and immediately swallowed the hidden weapon.

At first, I thought it would be a sharp object like a dart, but I didn't expect that the thing Xiao Xuan hit was extremely smooth. At one point, Dongfang Bubai thought that what Xiao Xuan hit was not a hidden weapon, but a poison.

"Humph!"

"Even if it's poison, what can it do to me?"

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, glanced at Xiao Xuan, and then jokingly said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"I have practiced the Sunflower Canon for several years, and I have already mastered medicine refining and pharmacology. Mr. Xiao, you poison me, but the poison will not kill me!"

Xiao Xuan glanced at Dongfang Bubai lightly, did not speak, but turned around and walked back to the inn quickly.

There is no rush to chase Dongfang Bubai, nor is there any rush to kill him.

The most important thing now is to see what happened to Tong Xiangyu.

At this moment, both Feng Qingyang and Ximen Chuixue came to Shopkeeper Tong's side.

The two of them gave shopkeeper Tong the pulse back and forth, with a helpless expression on their faces.

"You two, what's wrong with my shopkeeper? Is he okay?" Bai Zhantang couldn't help looking at the two anxiously at this moment and asked, but in fact he knew that Dongfang Bubai came to give him an injection and said he was fine. It is impossible!

Feng Qingyang shook his head, then sighed.

"The situation is not optimistic."

"If the injection just now hit a sixth-rank martial artist, he would have escaped death, let alone your shopkeeper is an ordinary person."

"This needle directly penetrates the heart. If you are a martial arts practitioner, you can still protect your body with internal strength, and your internal organs will not be injured so severely."

"Now..."

Bai Zhantang was stunned, staring blankly at Feng Qingyang, then turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, as if he wanted to pull anyone who knew how to see a doctor to have a try.

But Ximen Chuuxue's complexion darkened like an old doctor's, and after taking a light look at Bai Zhantang, he leaned against the pillar of the inn with his sword in his arms and said nothing.

That's like telling Bai Zhantang that you give up.

"Aren't you heroes?"

"Why can't even a single needle block it?"

"Are you worthy to be heroes?"

"What's the difference between a hero like you and a shop boy like me?"

Feng Qingyang and Ximen Chuixue were both stunned, with some helplessness in their eyes.

The title of hero has never been conferred by oneself, but by others.

They never said they were heroes.

But their identities are no different from heroes.

A Huashan patriarch uncle.

A kendo monster.

Even if the two of them walk down the street and do nothing, they will attract people's attention and talk a lot.

But now they can't stop Dongfang Bubai's needle, and they can't do anything about shopkeeper Tong's injury.

Feng Qingyang threw the wine gourd, which wasn't considered blocking, but it distorted the trajectory of the embroidery needle.

Ximen Chuuxue blocked the embroidery needle, but his mouth hurt. After all, the opponent was Dongfang Bubai, who could kill Xiong Baitong in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xiaofeng and Dongfang Bubai are the closest, leaving him the least reaction time, if Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue enter into a fighting state, his consonant finger will definitely catch Dongfang Bubai's needle.

But in a hurry, it was good enough that he could touch Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle.

Shopkeeper Tong's injury was something that no one expected.

Bai Zhantang looked at the two helplessly, and finally looked at Xiao Xuan who was coming, and asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Xiao, please save the shopkeeper!"

"Although she said she was a bit stingy, you have never been stingy to Mr. Xiao."

"Can you save her?"

Xiao Xuan didn't speak, and after patting Bai Zhantang's shoulder, he came to Tong Xiangyu's side.

One hand rested on shopkeeper Tong's pulse, and then frowned.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's expression, Bai Zhantang's heart suddenly sank, because Feng Qingyang and Ximen Chuixue also had this expression just now.

This expression means there is no hope.

Bai Zhantang couldn't help but slumped down on the ground in dejection, as if he had swallowed a piece of cotton in his throat, his sobs were choked in his throat and he couldn't breathe, and couldn't swallow.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's serious face, Bai Zhantang couldn't help thinking secretly.

Can Mr. Xiao come too?

This is Mr. Xiao!

With the deathly silence in the inn, Bai Zhantang's little hope began to disappear.

However, in the next second, Bai Zhantang suddenly felt his body relax, as if there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

Seeing that Xiao Xuan put one hand on Shopkeeper Tong's chest at this time, it was like a master passing on internal energy to heal his wounds.

But doesn't the master of the rivers and lakes heal his wounds by passing on internal force to heal his wounds from behind?

Bai Zhantang was very puzzled, and the only remaining hope was tightly held by Bai Zhantang in his hands like a life-saving straw. His fingers were white-haired, his nails were bleeding, and he stared straight at Xiao Xuan.

After a long while, Xiao Xuan suddenly withdrew his hand, and then felt the pulse of shopkeeper Tong again, and he was relieved.

"call......."

"Fortunately, if I went after Dongfang Bubai just now, it would be too late."

At this time Xiao Xuan put Tong Xiangyu's body flat, sat aside and poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's reaction like this, Bai Zhantang rushed over first, felt Tong Xiangyu's pulse, and probed his breath. Only then did he find that although shopkeeper Tong's pulse was weak, it had returned to a steady state, and his breathing had also begun to slow down. Rhythm up.

Seeing that Bai Zhantang turned his head to look at Xiao Xuan as if wishing to shake his head off, he said pleasantly.

"Mr. Xiao, Xiangyu her?"

Xiao Xuan nodded and said lightly.

"The injury was a bit serious, but luckily it was protected."

"Death is impossible. As for whether there are any sequelae, it depends on how well you recover."

"You come to my guest room in an hour, and I'll write you an order, and you take my order to get the medicine."

"You should still have three bank notes in your pocket, don't be reluctant to pay."

Ximen Chuixue and Feng Qingyang on the side stared dumbfounded. After Lu Xiaofeng felt Tong's pulse again, he looked at Xiao Xuan in shock.

"This...."

"how can that be?"

"The heart is pierced, can this kind of injury be healed?"

"How did you do it? Are you a fairy?"

Chapter 144 Only Xiao Xuan can think of such a trick

Xiao Xuan is not a god, but now everyone thinks Xiao Xuan is a god.

Seeing the astonishment on Lu Xiaofeng's face, Feng Qingyang and Ximen Chuixue couldn't believe it and stepped forward to sound their pulse, only to find that the pulse that had been disordered just now gradually stabilized, although it was very weak, but fortunately they came back with a sigh of relief.

As for whether he can recover in the future, it depends on how good his healing skills are.

What was even more unbelievable was that he also knew that there were three bank notes in Bai Zhantang's pocket, which made Bai Zhantang both shocked and terrified.

He himself is the ancestor of thieves, and he decided to hide the good things, so it is impossible for anyone to know.

But how did Xiao Xuan know?

Wouldn't it still count?

Bai Zhantang touched his pocket, looked at Xiao Xuan in shock, and nodded after being dumb for a long time.

"Don't worry, I will choose the best for all medicinal materials!"

"This is my Xiangyu, not someone else!"

After speaking, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but secretly slander him.

When Xiao Xuan mentioned the three bank notes just now, he even wondered if Mr. Xiao was traveling with him before?