Disarmed and returned to the field

The Khitan people outside, counting seven, seven, eight, eight, one, there are about twenty people.

Running around for several days in a row, even Xie Lianyun, who is known as brave, can't defeat them one by one. In all likelihood, he might die here.It's just death to death, what should Xu Luyao do?

"It's near here!" Hearing the Khitan soldiers yelling, everyone dismounted.

Xie San was in a mess.

The sword in his hand was clenched tightly and hurt.

At this moment, there was someone behind him suddenly, Xie Sanmeng turned his head, and then said in shock: "Doctor Wang?!"

The person in front of him wearing a Confucian shirt and carrying a medicine box is none other than "Genius Doctor of Poisonous Hands" Wang Yucheng.

"Hush—" Doctor Wang looked impatient, and turned around to signal Xu Luyao's pulse.

"D-doctor?" Xie San was still dazed. "How do you..."

There were dozens of people standing behind Dr. Wang, and Xie San looked over: "Brother He, Aunt Yao, Mr. Zheng, Xi Shiyi, Master Liu, Tailor Yu, Lao Zhangtou..." There were twenty or thirty households in Qingliang Village. They are all there.

Xie San was already moved and choked: "You guys, how, how could-"

"Third brother, you also credited me with three liang of wine. If you die, who will pay back the money?" The old head of the wine shop smiled and said, coughed, then turned and flew into the Khitan soldiers.Look at his wanton boxing, it is clearly of the Drunken Fist lineage.

Mr. Zheng said with a smile: "I can't just watch my students die in the Gobi." After saying this, he appeared like a ghost and flashed into the crowd with Xuan Shishi.

Master Liu knocked the pipe clean under his feet, and snorted: "Xie San'er, if you can still find treasures in the future, remember to sell me as usual." Holding the pipe, he greeted the Khitan man on the forehead.

He Cheng laughed, and patted Xie San on the shoulder: "I'll drink with you another day!" He led Yao Gu to kill the enemy.

This extremely dangerous situation has turned the situation around in an instant. Everyone in Qingliang Village looks like a martial arts master. Although those Khitan people are tough and brave, how can they resist them.

The decline has been seen.

Xie San breathed a sigh of relief, the tense nerves were relaxed, and he already felt his body was weak, his limbs were heavy, and his eyes turned black.

"Doctor Wang..." he asked with his last breath, "Ayao, how is he..."

Dr. Wang was giving Xu Luyao an injection. He glanced at Xie San, who was only half breathed, and said half-coldly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to save him if my genius doctor comes out. It's you..." Dr. Wang He punched him in the face, "Have a good rest. Get rid of the general!"

Xie San was at the end of his strength, and after the severe pain, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

He opened his eyes again, and above his head was the familiar wooden beam. On the oily beam, hung the bacon of wild boar he hunted on the mountain years ago. In the frame next to it, it must be the Erliang Lie from the old Zhangtou. Alcohol, Ah Yao always kicked the door in with a vicious voice at this time, and yelled at him: "Uncle! Eat!"

This is his home in Qingliang Village...

The memory still stays in the melee of swords, lights and swords, everything at this time seems extremely unreal.

Xie San started doing it, his mind was buzzing with thoughts.

The door suddenly "creaked—" opened, Xu Luyao put his left hand on a splint and hung it on his chest, limped in with a bowl, looked up and saw Jie San sitting up on the bed, the bowl in his hand was "slapped" It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and the strong smell of Chinese medicine immediately permeated the room.

"You, are you awake?" Xu Luyao asked a little nervously.

"En." Jie San replied somewhat awkwardly.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Xu Luyao suddenly rushed up and hugged him: "Third brother."

Xie San almost looked up to the sky and cried.

This treat!

This distance!

This intimacy!

It's almost the same as the previous treatment at home!

Xu Luyao's breathing was next to his ears, and a strand of black hair rubbed against his chin. His nose was filled with the bamboo-like fragrance of Xu Luyao's body... Xie San was already distracted and ready to move.

"Third brother?"

"Ok?"

"Why are you touching my ass?"

"..."

"Xie San, you rascal, old rascal!" Xu Luyao kicked him on the stomach, and said angrily, "Thinking about silly things before the injury heals!" Then he slammed the door and left.

"Oh!" Xie San screamed.

Who said that the treatment has changed...it has not changed at all, Xie San thought sadly.

"Hey, the little days were pretty sweet." Someone said gloomily, Xie San looked up and Wang Yucheng came in from the door with a medicine box on his back.

"Thank you, doctor." Xie San smiled and thanked him.

Wang Yucheng rolled his eyes at him: "Don't thank us, we are also trying to save the national heroes, and we are barely patriotic. Besides, General Xie has contributed so much to the country, shouldn't we ordinary people deserve it?"

"...Am I overthinking? Why do these words sound so harsh." Xie San asked.

Wang Yucheng spread the set of needles in his hand on the table, and the silver needles were all white.

He sneered and said, "Oh, we speak harshly? If you speak harshly, what have you been doing, General? Who are you pretending to be a down-and-out bastard? If the owner of the caravan hadn't told us that you were Xie Lianyun, where would we go to rescue her?" You don't even know."

Xie San shrank into the bed: "So you, you are angry that I didn't tell you in advance."

Wang Yucheng's needle has been lifted up, and it is a full five inches long.

"Doctor, listen to me, I can explain, I can explain... ah!"

Xu Luyao, who was boiling medicine in the kitchen, heard Jiesan's scream, which resounded through the sky, and stood up quickly.

I saw Wang Yucheng coming out of the upper room with a medicine box on his back, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Doctor." Xu Luyao stopped him, "Third brother... is he... all right?"

Wang Yucheng rolled his eyes, and then said solemnly, "It seems to be fine...just..."

"Just what?" Xu Luyao asked anxiously.

Wang Yucheng sighed: "He has been poisoned by a poison called Wushan, Yunyu."