Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 47

Yang Ming glanced around, and found that everything in this dilapidated house was normal, and there were no traps or traps that he was worried about.

It seems that what Doctor Cao said is true.

Qin Jian walked forward slowly, and lifted a corner of the blanket from the man lying in the corner.

It was only after the two of them saw clearly that the person lying inside was a thin and short boy.

From the looks of it, he was in his teens at most, with childish looks in his eyes.

The appearance is quite handsome, but now it seems that the other party is seriously ill and very weak, his lips are pale, and his brows are frowning and trembling slightly.

"are you sick?"

Qin Jian subconsciously tried his forehead to see if it was hot.

But as soon as the fingertip touched it, he was startled and immediately retracted.

"Good ice!"

Yang Ming also stretched out his hand to try it, and sure enough, his fingertips were as cold as ice cubes.

Even if it is a corpse, it may not be so cold. It is hard to believe that the other party is still alive?

As if aware of someone beside him, the boy slowly opened his eyes.

Obviously he was already extremely weak, but his eyes were extremely bright, he looked at the two of them, and then said.

"Uncle Cao, did something happen to him? He once told me that if he didn't come, he would be dead."

The kid was so calm, Yang Ming didn't know how to answer for a while.

Doctor Cao's dying request was to ask Yang Ming to bury him in a random place after the young man died, so that he could rest in peace.

But even Yang Ming felt that this was not easy to say.

After comforting the other party, Yang Ming ordered Qin Jian to wrap him up and take him back.

As soon as he went out and caught the wind, the young man seemed to be weaker and his face was pale.

Qin Jian hastily wrapped it tighter.

Find a carriage to take back.

Seeing that he could still speak, Yang Ming asked a few simple questions.

"What's your name? What's your relationship with Uncle Cao?"

"My surname is Bai, and I don't have a name. I have a congenital hidden disease, and no one wants it. Uncle Cao saw me pitiful, so he took me in and helped me treat it."

"Then how did you get here?"

"Uncle Cao brought me here. I knew something happened to him. Everywhere he went, Uncle Cao went out to find medicine to treat me. But I knew that I was going to die sooner or later. Living would only drag others down."

The young man was obviously young, but when it came to his own life and death, he was extremely calm. This psychological quality made Yang Ming admire him.

But from the other party's words, Yang Ming seemed to understand.

During his flight, Imperial Doctor Cao had to find a place to sit in a clinic for consultations, in fact, for the purpose of obtaining medicinal materials.

The young man's hidden illness seems to consume a lot of energy, and it is basically impossible to get so many medicinal materials in time without relying on the medical center.

I also asked before, Doctor Cao came to Qingzhou more than a month ago, found their Yang's subordinate medical center, showed his medical skills casually, and stayed, and the treatment was generous.

"Then why don't you live with him?"

"Uncle Cao said it was not safe. He was afraid that someone would come after him. He saw that the situation was not good. It would be easy for one person to get away. If he didn't come, something would happen."

Yang Ming probably understood.

Between such questions and answers, he has already returned to the Yang Mansion.

Yang Ming arranged a room for the boy to live in.

He was thinking in the courtyard, when suddenly, Qin Jian ran out in a panic.

"Patriarch, he, he doesn't have that..."

"what?"

Yang Ming didn't understand what Qin Jian meant for a while.

"He, he is a little eunuch!"

Yang Ming suddenly understood, no wonder the boy looked a little different, but he couldn't tell for a while, that's why.

But immediately afterwards, Yang Ming's gaze was a little weird, scanning Qin Jian.

"I said you're fine, why are you taking off his pants?"

Qin Jian jumped up and down, blushing hurriedly and waved his hands again and again, unable to speak clearly, for fear that Yang Ming might misunderstand that he had some weird hobbies.

"No, no! I'm not... I just saw his wet body and wanted to change his clothes. I thought everyone was a man, but I didn't expect..."

It was the first time seeing such a tall man as Qin Jian, his face turned red and purple.

Yang Ming was also joking, of course he knew that Qin Jian was a straight man of steel, so he didn't care much.

Immediately appease a few words.

But after explaining, Qin Jian suddenly hesitated.

"Patriarch, can we save him? I think he is quite pitiful..."

"Yes, it's quite pitiful."

Yang Ming said casually.

"Then you said, do we have to save poor people when we see them in the future? What if we want to harm my enemies? When I killed them, they were all very pitiful."

The meaning of beating in these words immediately startled Qin Jian, and hastily denied it.

"Patriarch, don't blame me, I didn't mean that. If it's an enemy, even if I die, I will drag them to die together! I will never be soft!"

"But sometimes, the enemy won't write their identity on their foreheads. How do you know if the other party is really pitiful?"

Qin Jian was speechless.

Yang Ming patted the opponent's arm.

"It's a good thing to be kind-hearted, but people's hearts are sinister. If you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, you should put away excess sympathy and pity as soon as possible, otherwise you will harm others and yourself sooner or later. Only those who can live to the end are qualified to talk about sensibility."

After a few words, Qin Jian seemed to understand something. After pondering for a long time, he nodded heavily, as if he had made up his mind.

"What the owner said is, I remember."

Seeing that Qin Jian's eyes became firmer, Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then said.

"Come on, let's go see him."

Soon, the two came to the house.

Now the young man's condition has obviously worsened, and he was able to talk just now, but now his consciousness is blurred, his eyes are closed tightly, and he looks very painful.

Yang Ming observed for a moment, then stretched out his hand to catch the opponent's meridians.

Separate a ray of true energy to explore.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

This young man's meridians were actually filled with a cold and poisonous true energy, which spread all over his body!

Many meridians have been eroded by cold poison and have shrunk.

But if it's just ordinary cold poison zhenqi, it's easy, just find someone with a higher cultivation level and get rid of it.

But this cold poison is strange.

As if blending into the body, it disappears out of thin air in the meridians and reappears out of thin air, with no rules at all, and it is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Now that he is a little stronger, the boy is unconscious.

It's like being parasitic in the body.

It's so weird, it's the first time Yang Ming saw it.

and many more……

Yang Ming's heart suddenly moved.

This symptom seems a little familiar. In the world of Yitian, Zhang Wuji was struck by the Xuanming True Qi of the Xuanming Erlao in the early days, isn't it like this?
The cold poison recurs repeatedly, and like maggots in the tarsal bones, it will not dissipate all the time.

Yang Ming didn't know if it was Xuanming Zhenqi, but it was somewhat similar.

But in the original book, there are only two solutions to Zhang Wuji's Xuanming Zhenqi.

Either by relying on Zhang Sanfeng's strong inner strength to continuously eliminate the cold poison, or by practicing the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu.

But now Yang Ming neither has Zhang Sanfeng's century-old skills, nor does he have Jiuyang's extraordinary skills.

Then there is no way...

No wonder, Doctor Cao had said so firmly before, saying that if he died, the young man would definitely not survive.

The other party's survival until now is all due to the superb medical skills of Cao Yu's medicine and Wang Dong's.

Yang Ming sighed, feeling hopeless.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, suddenly, a trace of Ice Silkworm True Qi that had been integrated into his body reacted without warning.

It seemed that he was attracted by some kind of attraction, and suddenly became excited!

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(End of this chapter)