Soul bone emperor of Douluo

outside notting

After Old Jack gave several times more copper soul coins than usual, the group of them entered the city.

As the head of the village, Old Jack knew that once the war came, it would be difficult for them to buy things, even though he hadn't seen much of the world.

So he decided to lead the villagers to go to the city to buy some salt and other things before the rebels arrived, and then return to the village as soon as possible.

It was only when Old Jack and the others entered Notting City that they realized that they were late.There are not many open shops in the whole city of Notting.

There were not even many pedestrians on the street, and the people I met occasionally were all panicked and hurried.

Just when they were standing in the middle of the road at a loss, a group of soldiers on horseback rushed towards several carriages surrounded by horses.

"Get out of the way!" the knight shouted angrily.

Old Jack and the others hurried to the side of the road to avoid them. That's all, Old Jack was still a step too slow, and was severely whipped on the back by the knight.

"Village chief, village chief, are you okay?" The village names stepped forward and asked.

Old Jack grinned in pain, not only his back, he could feel his calf hurting too.

Old Jack said he was all right, and then tried to stand up.It's just that the piercing pain in his leg left him in a cold sweat.

"Village chief, your leg..." someone said.

Only then did Old Jack look at his legs.His legs rested on the ground in a strange arc, and there was a dirty horseshoe mark on his pants.

After all, he was old, and he was trampled by a horse's hoof in a hurry to dodge, and his calf was broken.Even a young man can't bear such a great force, let alone an old man like him.

"It's okay, it's okay, take me to the side of the road first." Old Jack panted and comforted the villagers, and said.

Old Jack didn't feel resentful about his injuries.After all, the frame of the master of the city lord immediately blocked the frame of the master of the city lord, and he deserved his broken leg.

As a commoner, how could he resent the noble grandfather.

Old Jack was carried to the side of the road and arranged: "Don't all guard me, go and see if you can buy some grain and salt, we have to go back to the village quickly."

In the end, under the strong request and even scolding of Old Jack, other talents got up one after another to buy grain and salt.

Old Jack leaned against the wall and looked at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

His leg was already swollen, swollen like a big loaf.

He could no longer feel the pain in his leg, and he had lost all sensation in this leg, leaving only the feeling of numbness.

After an unknown amount of time, Old Jack found that the top of his head had suddenly darkened.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a middle-aged man in brocade clothes standing in front of him.

Old Jack realized immediately when he saw the clothes that this was an aristocratic grandfather.

He struggled and knelt down with a "plop", and said in his mouth: "I'm sorry, I offended the master, please forgive me, master, please forgive me."

Chen Cheng looked at the seriously injured old man who knelt down and kowtowed to him, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

He now understood why Zong Xia had always emphasized protecting the common people and judging the nobles before raising troops.

In all fairness, the people nowadays are so miserable that no one even treats them as human beings.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Cheng shouted: "Liu He, Liu He, come here!"

Old Jack lay on the ground at a loss, unable to raise his head.

After a while, a chubby middle-aged man ran over.He is Liu He, and he is also from the village.

It's just that his talent is not very good, and a few 10-year-old soul bones failed to make him a soul saint.

Liu He's martial soul is a dog's tail grass, and it is also a healing martial soul.It is precisely because of his healing martial soul that Zong Xia also regards him, who is not very talented, as a key training object.

"Brother Chen?" Liu He asked.

Chen Cheng pointed to the old Jack lying on the ground: "I'll leave it to you!"

Liu He squatted down with a cheerful smile: "Old man, sit down."

Old Jack didn't dare to disobey, and struggled to sit up, looking at the fat middle-aged man squatting in front of him, not knowing what to do.

Liu He said: "Be patient, old man, it might hurt a little at first."

As he said that, Liu He tore open Old Jack's trouser legs, then pressed his hands on his calf, which was swollen like bread, and broke it hard, straightening the broken and misplaced leg bones.

Old Jack yelled "Ah" in pain.

Liu He then took out a small knife and slapped Old Jack's leg twice.

Liu He, who was gesticulating with a knife, frightened Old Jack very much. He said tremblingly, "My lord, my lord, please spare me."

Liu He was a little annoyed by what Old Jack said, so he tore off a piece of clothing and stuffed it directly into Old Jack's mouth.

Liu He's aura suppressed Old Jack, making him unable to move.Then he cut it off with a small knife and picked out the small broken bones in his leg one by one.

After picking, Liu He stood up, clapped his hands and summoned his martial soul.

A green dogtail grass full of vitality appeared on his right hand.

"The fourth soul skill, the light of healing!" The fourth soul ring on the dog's tail grass lit up, and then Liu He took the dog's tail grass and stroked the ear of the grass over the wound.

Old Jack's broken leg and the wound cut by the knife quickly healed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Old Jack stared wide-eyed at Liu He's dazzling six spirit rings and his fast-healing wound.

At the end of Liu He's treatment, he stood up and clapped his hands: "Old man, your leg has healed now, don't worry, there will be no sequelae.

In the afternoon, there will be a public trial of those nobles who have committed all kinds of crimes in the square of the city. You are welcome to watch it then. "

After Liu He finished speaking, he turned and left. Old Jack was sitting there, watching Liu He's leaving back with the piece of cloth in his hand, and couldn't help crying on the ground.

After a while, seven or eight people carrying burdens sneaked over.

Seeing Old Jack lying on the ground, Er Dan asked, "Village Chief, what's wrong with you?

We bought some grain and salt, but it was too expensive, several times more expensive than before, and the money we brought was only enough to buy such a little. "

When old Jack heard the villagers calling him, he raised his head and stood up.

"Village chief, your leg, your leg is healed!"

"Village Chief, let's go, I saw that the rebels have already entered the city, and even the city lord who escaped before was arrested by them."

"That's right, except for the city lord, all the viscounts and barons in the city have been arrested, and they are tied up in the square in front of the city lord's mansion."

Old Jack shook his head and said, "You guys go back to the village with the food first, I want to leave in the afternoon."

Several villagers looked at each other, wondering what old Jack meant.

Erdan said: "Village Chief, if you don't leave, then I'll stay with you too. I didn't leave you here alone. My father will definitely beat me with those sticks when I go back."

Others agreed one after another, and it could be seen that Old Jack had great prestige in the village.

Old Jack nodded, holding the gag in his hand and said, "Come on, let's go to the square."