【Qi Feng】A Simple and Crude Leg Treatment Story

The pain gradually subsided, Feng Wuya slowly calmed down, and the scene was a little awkward.Qi Wuhui also let go of him tactfully, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Will be fine."

Feng Wuya nodded, and then said: "Let's not mention me first, senior brother, have you never thought about solving your own problems? It's not a problem to procrastinate after all."

Qi Wuhui didn't like to hear this, so he leaned back on the wall of the car lazily, and said casually: "This problem of my father is painful, and it can't kill me. If it hurts so much, I don't want you, give me a few bites." That's it... Just kidding, you should worry more about yourself and less about me."

It really sounds like you don't need to worry about it, it hurts for a while, and it's not hindered on weekdays. It doesn't seem to be more serious than Feng Wuya's injury, and it's not more urgent. Moreover, judging from Qi Wuhui's current skill, it is not retreating but advancing compared to before. , did not show any signs of weakness.

But that was caused by the secret medicine of Wansheng Pavilion, no matter what Feng Wuya thought, he didn't think that things were as easy as his senior brother said, otherwise, could it be that Wansheng Pavilion's means of controlling and relying on knights is only harmless Pain, and each of these knights are afraid of the pain so that they dare not betray?

Feng Wuya wanted to say something more, but Qi Wuhui suddenly moved again, but he got out of the car with a low body, he said: "I'll go get some water, let's wash our faces and go to bed, it's not safe outside, get up early tomorrow and hurry .”

The conversation between the two of them that night did not involve injuries or illnesses anymore, it was just trivial chats, new experiences along the way, which night the innkeeper stole money, which meal was mixed with sand, Feng Wuya listened to Qi Wuhui's big talk. He scolded the unscrupulous merchants, but he didn't share his righteous indignation with him. He just looked at him with a smile, echoing or refuting a sentence or two from time to time.Speaking of the impassioned part, Qi Wuhui always felt that something was missing, he licked his lips, it seemed that he was not very excited.

"I wish I had wine."

Qi Wuhui's heartfelt words were spoken by Feng Wuya.

"How do I remember someone being told not to drink by that nagging doctor?" Qi Wuhui teased him, with a narrow smile on his face.

Feng Wuya spoke righteously: "Disciple of Huashan, is there any reason not to drink alcohol, brother, you must have heard wrong."

Qi Wuhui taught him a lesson again: "Stop doing this, I'll tell you, I'll watch it too! The other doctors I've asked have also said that you are not allowed to drink alcohol when you are hurting your muscles and bones, and it is better not to drink alcohol." Hurry up, especially during the treatment, maybe the wine will collide with some medicine. During the Chinese New Year, if you drink too much, I can't stop you. In a few days, that shit Liu Shengxue specially donated a book Send it here, scold me so badly, I don't want to give him any more excuses, do you hear me!"

Feng Wuya looked like a child who was too busy eating sweets and not caring about his teeth in this matter. He was particularly disobedient. He didn't hang his head down after hearing Qi Wuhui's seemingly vicious but intimidating lesson. With an innocent smile, he blinked unnaturally.

Seeing Feng Wuya like this, Qi Wuhui's heart skipped a beat. They are indeed brothers with a tacit understanding. Qi Wuhui quickly touched the flagon at his waist, and Feng Wuya said slowly: "It's late, the one in your flagon I have kindly done it for a few sips of wine."

Qi Wuhui took off the jug in disbelief, pulled out the stopper and shook it, but he couldn't hear the sound of water in it, and when he poured it down, only a drop came out, hanging tremblingly on the mouth of the jug.

There were really only a few sips left in it. Qi Wuhui's original plan was to fill it up at the place where he was staying tonight. He didn't plan to save some drinking today to satisfy his cravings. Seeing his senior brother drinking in front of him unscrupulously, the wine worm in his belly was hooked and ready to move, so he couldn't hold back, and secretly drank yesterday when Qi Wuhui was not paying attention.

Qi Wuhui stared at him, you can only give up angrily for a long time.When Feng Wuya was still young, he, a senior brother, could still take care of him, but now he is not easy to scold, let alone beat him.He was either reluctant to part with those few sips of wine, or he was annoyed at his carelessness. It's no wonder that others doubted whether he could take care of Feng Wuya well. When he was young, it was not so much about who took care of who, as it was just playing and learning.

After being angry for a long time, Qi Wuhui tangled and tangled to get through the tangled, and the face of a strong man cut his wrists reluctantly but consciously said solemnly and noblely: "Forget that I owe you, I will accompany you during this time Quit drinking, everyone don't drink!" His heart was bleeding when he spoke.

Feng Wuya was taken aback, his tongue almost tied up: "Brother...? I didn't mean that, and I really only drank a few sips, nothing happened."

Qi Wuhui waved his hand: "When a gentleman says something, it's hard to catch a horse. I've said it all, and I won't change it. Alcohol is good or bad, and it's because I like drinking, not because I have to." To live on it, it's good to put some time off. But you have to get well soon, don't delay!"

"Yes, yes, senior brother speaks, and I, a junior, will definitely listen." Feng Wuya responded with a drawn-out tone helplessly.

Qi Wuhui laughed and said: "If only you were so obedient!"

Feng Wuya said modestly: "They are all good role models for senior brothers."

Qi Wuhui with itchy teeth had no choice but to pinch Feng Wuya's cheeks to vent his anger. The red-cheeked Feng Wuya pulled Qi Wuhui's hair unwillingly to show weakness. Retaliating against each other unknowingly turned into a scene of practicing boxing and seeing each other's moves. In the end, Qi Wuhui was slightly better. Ya's side, blowing lightly towards the side of Feng Wuya's neck, saw Feng Wuya froze with satisfaction, and the skin from neck to face turned red visibly with the naked eye.

When he was a child, Qi Wuhui would tease Feng Wuya like this when he didn't want to be reasonable. The skin on the side of Feng Wuya's neck was very sensitive, and he reacted extremely.

After a short time of commotion, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep in the small compartment. Qi Wuhui was thinking about taking turns to watch the night, but seeing Feng Wuya's sleepy appearance, he himself was infected and yawned, unable to hold on at all. , Simply sleep with peace of mind.

It's a pity that luck never works. When Qi Wuhui was awake with the keenness of a martial arts practitioner, the killer of Wansheng Pavilion had already raised his knife and walked towards the carriage step by step, and the smell of blood was getting thicker and thicker in the wind. .

Qi Wuhui didn't have time to review his carelessness, so he hurriedly shook Feng Wuya who was still asleep, and was worried that he would make a sound, so he covered Feng Wuya's mouth with his hand, and whispered "shh" in his ear to signal silence Voice.Feng Wuya also woke up immediately, his upper body tensed, and he held the flute with him, ready to fight.

Qi Wuhui picked up a corner of the curtain with the tip of his sword, carefully observing the situation outside, only two masked men in black appeared in sight.Feng Wuya whispered in Qi Wuhui's ear, "The smell on them is very similar to that ghost pipa."

A bunch of trash who came for revenge?Qi Wuhui is not interested, there are still a few people under Gui Pipa, since Gui Pipa's death, they have come to kill Qi Wuhui in batches, either disabled and fled or died under Qi Wuhui's sword, the latest batch is three A month ago, Qi Wuhui thought he was dead, but he just regrouped and planned to make a comeback. Qi Wuhui was already very familiar with their tricks and routines. It doesn't make much sense.

Qi Wuhui listened for a while, and said to Feng Wuya: "There are about five of them, I will go out by myself later, you hide it first, don't be discovered by them, if I whistle, it means I will clear them out temporarily. When you have crossed the road and cut off the lead rope, the horse will run on its own course, so you can open the curtain to have a look, if there are people from the Wansheng Pavilion chasing you, you can play the flute to stop their movements. "

Feng Wuya was safe in this plan, but he deliberately avoided talking about Qi Wuhui's situation.

Feng Wuya shook his head, Qi Wuhui said anxiously: "You are not able to move now, and you are not good at driving a horse. If they find out, you will be a ready target!"

"Senior brother, the action you took me out with is extremely secretive, and there is no one around here. Since they can chase you here, don't they know that I am there? What's the use of hiding, I might as well cooperate with you when you go out, two Together, it is better than your bare hands."

Seeing the man in black getting closer and closer, Qi Wuhui gave a "tsk", pressed Feng Wuya's shoulder as a promise to his plan, and quickly rushed out of the carriage. With the flute sound of piercing sword intent, Qi Wuhui eliminated one of them with frightening speed.This undoubtedly took advantage of the opponent being caught off guard, Qi Wuhui didn't dare to relax, and ran out quickly, hoping to keep the battlefield as far away from Feng Wuya as possible.As soon as the other two men in black saw that their accomplice was killed, they immediately changed their plans, got out from the ground, and the three of them killed Qi Wuhui together. Qi Wuhui, who was fighting fiercely, noticed that there was still one person missing, but he couldn't tell them apart. God went looking for him, only hoping that the other party wasn't going for Feng Wuya.

Feng Wuya lifted the curtain and watched the battle while cooperating with Qi Wuhui. He was so focused that he almost forgot that he was still in a dangerous situation, and he didn't dare to blink.Although he can play the flute sound that is confusing, but it requires a lot of internal energy, and it is an indiscriminate attack, and everyone within the range will be affected, which is obviously not good for Qi Wuhui who is fighting alone, so What Feng Wuya blew was the sound of assisting Qi Wuhui's sword moves. Although they were separated by a long distance, they were able to use this to gradually breathe in harmony, and the breath flow maintained the same rhythm, so that Qi Wuhui could stay most awake throughout Without a doubt, the power of his sword moves seems to be fused with another person's vigor, and it is undoubtedly brought out to the extreme.

The three of them should rarely work together at ordinary times, the cooperation is too jerky, instead, it is not as good as one person, which created breathing space for Qi Wuhui, and because someone was distracted and wanted to solve the source of the flute sound first, Qi Wuhui took the opportunity to solve it Lose.

However, this person died, and the last person still didn't make up for it, but Qi Wuhui heard his footsteps, which were erratic as if they were far away or near.Damn, the insidious rat who hides his head and shows his tail!Qi Wuhui was only worried that he would go to Feng Wuya to kill him, his hands were already a little anxious, and the sound of the flute that followed Feng Wuya gradually became out of tune, Feng Wuya paused, trying to keep up with Qi Wuya Regret move, but also a little messy.

When he kicked the idiot who was red-eyed with the knife cut off and threw the knife at him, Qi Wuhui's heart was cold, because he heard the sound of footsteps clearly this time.Instead of walking towards the carriage, he walked behind him.As soon as Qi Wuhui turned his head, he became dizzy and fainted. There was a very thin silver needle pierced in the back of his neck, which was glowing in the sun.Feng Wuya's flute stopped.His lip had already been bitten by himself, bleeding out, he didn't realize it, trembling, and hammered hard at his leg.Of course there won't be any miracles, he still can't walk, can't walk to his brother.

The only remaining man in black who was standing still heaved a sigh of relief, and complained: "Why did you come here, you will definitely be scolded if you go back after losing two people this time—" Before he finished speaking, he died, His eyes widened in astonishment and he fell down unwillingly.

Feng Wuya frowned tightly, he didn't know what the situation was.

The person who came last looked at him accurately, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your senior brother still has breath, now close the curtain, close your eyes, don't listen, don't look, maybe I can save you and your senior brother." .”

When Feng Wuya heard that his senior brother was still alive, even though he was in doubt, he didn't dare to act rashly to annoy the other party, so he did it one by one without hesitation.

In the end, the man first walked up to the unconscious man in black, pulled out the knife from the man in black's hand, and cut the neck of the unconscious man indifferently and skillfully, blood spattered and even stained Qi Wuhui's clothes.Then, he pulled up Qi Wuhui's collar and walked slowly towards the carriage.

The hoarse voice spoke again: "Listen, no matter what happens next, you are still not allowed to open the curtain, you are not allowed to see or listen, otherwise your senior brother may die. Don't answer me, you didn't refuse right."

Feng Wuya's heart beat like a drum, but he never dared to move.

Feng Wuya was in the darkness and silence, his heart was burning with anxiety, and it was very hard to bear, but just when he couldn't help but ask, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps breaking in, and a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey! Monster, quickly put down the knight in your hand!"

Feng Wuya thought to himself, could there be an unrelated person passing by?He sounds like a cheerful and decent guy, but I don't know how good his martial arts are and whether he can fight.

The hoarse voice sounded again, the first sentence was still ordering Feng Wuya not to spy, the second sentence was to the brat who came: "Where is that stupid boy who doesn't know good and bad, get out, or don't Blame me for being rude."

"Hmph, gutter rats like you who don't dare to show your face will say such things. I knew you were a bad person at a glance. The way you threatened others just now confirmed my thoughts. Stop talking nonsense. Come on, look. trick!"

Then there was a ping-pong sound of weapons clashing and the two shouted and growled from time to time. Feng Wuya didn't dare to take risks, and he never looked outside to see what was going on.

Finally, there was silence, and after a short while, that clear voice sounded: "Finally dead... Huh, I'm exhausted, it's really hard to be a good person, hey, the one in the carriage over there, you can come down, listen to that demon!" Said, this is your brother, come and move him away, he is just in a coma!"

Feng Wuya opened the curtain and looked over, the corpses and heads of several men in black were scattered in the grass, vaguely visible, but it was the stranger with a clear voice, wearing a new expensive clothes, smiling smugly wave to him.

Feng Wuya smiled bitterly and said, "Young Xia, I'm sorry, my legs are inconvenient."

The young man was stunned for a while, scratched his head, and resigned himself to carrying Qi Wuhui: "Okay, okay, I'll be a good person to the end, and send the Buddha to the west, and it seems that you are too pitiful. Where to go, I have nothing to do Nowhere to go, drive back to the car for you?"

On the contrary...too polite.But Feng Wuya couldn't refuse him directly, so the young man sent Qi Wuhui in, and sat in the carriage to rest in exhaustion, just blocking Feng Wuya's view of the outside, as if he had to follow suit. Wuya babbled, Feng Wuya just reported his name and couldn't get in the conversation, Shaoxia was happy talking by himself, Feng Wuya didn't listen much at all, he was full of Qi Wuregrets, and he also found that Qi Wuya Regretting the silver needle on his neck, he didn't know whether to pull it out for a while, and was extremely distressed.

The young man babbled to himself for a while, and suddenly heard a roar, the carriage shook for a while, and when he stabilized, he looked outside, and there was a raging fire outside.

Before Feng Wuya had time to say anything, Shaoxia consciously went outside, got on the horseback, and drove to the road that hadn't been affected yet.

"Wow, I was scared to death. It's okay, it's a headwind, and the fire won't come to us... Hey, by the way, is this the direction you are going?"

Feng Wuya said blankly, "This... I don't know either."

He could no longer see the fire, nor smell the smoke, so Shaoxia parked the car on the side of the road, got into the carriage again, and sat beside Feng Wuya familiarly: "What's the matter with you, you don't know your way yet?" ? By the way, what did you guys do, why did the group of Wansheng Pavilion focus on you?"

Feng Wuya suddenly raised his hand, and pressed the sharp broken flute against the young hero's throat.It was the one that was broken when the Wansheng Pavilion came to disturb Huashan last time. It has never had a chance to be repaired, but it came in handy this time.

The young man's face turned pale: "You...you...what are you doing?"

"Stop pretending, who the hell are you? I saw five heads before the explosion and fire, but only four corpses. When you exclaimed just now, your voice changed slightly. It doesn't seem so clear. You said you He is a hero who came out to travel, but he has both the smell of Wansheng Pavilion and the smell of medicinal herbs, which doesn't match what you said."

Feng Wuya has reached this point, but he is calm enough.

The young man's face turned from white to blue, then from blue to red, and finally returned to normal, but he laughed without hesitation.

"It's not bad, it's not scary to have a limp or a broken leg, as long as you have a clear mind. Do you want to guess who I am?"