Chapter 14 Saving People

It's also easy to find the trail of Xing Tianwu. People keep being knocked down along the way, just follow the people who hit them.

After about 20 minutes, Wu Pengwei and Yan Bilai came to the door of a pharmacy and stopped.

Xing Tianwu was standing in the pharmacy, holding the collar of a man. He was almost roaring. Several young men in the store fell to the ground in pain, and several guests were so scared that they couldn't afford to buy medicine and ran straight out of the store.

"What are you talking about? Can't you save it? Can you say it again?"

Xing Tianwu's red hair was shining, and one of his left eyes exposed outside was fierce. Lang Zhong, who grabbed his collar, couldn't say a word in horror, and his face was as pale as paper.

It seemed that he felt that Wu Pengwei was outside the door. Xing Tianwu turned around fiercely, his eyes were like knives, and he shot at Wu Pengwei fiercely.

Wu Pengwei hasn't answered yet, and the words hiding behind him must have lost his "hey".

"Oh, this man has scurvy?"

As soon as he said this, Xing Tianwu, who grabbed Langzhong's collar, turned around and looked at him.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but he was afraid that Xing Tianwu would trouble him. He quickly shrank his head and hid behind Wu Pengwei.

"Kid, what are you talking about?"

Xing Tianwu's body moved, pulled out a residual shadow, went straight to the front that Yan must lose his body, and shouted harshly, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

When he heard what others said about his nonsense, he was immediately anxious and immediately said back: "I'm talking nonsense? Is there any mistake? Can my 'little magic doctor' talk nonsense?

Xing Tianwu poked out his hand and was about to hold him. In a cold hand, he stretched out horizontally to block his arm.

"If you have something to say, why do you do it?"

Wu Pengwei stepped forward and blocked his words behind him, with an indifferent smile on his face.

"Well, I didn't expect it to be you. You turned out to be Wu Wei." One of Xing Tianwu's left eyes flashed with a fierce light.

In the battle with Chan Qinglei, Xing Tianwu went to watch and see. Unlike Wu Pengwei, he had a deep hatred in this competition and would conduct the most careful observation of every possible potential opponent. However, he did not expect that the teenager who had a conflict with him on the street could play a triumphant song all the way and lead to the decisive battle. Race.

The two people's eyes met, moving and quiet, with a murderous spirit.

Wu Pengwei ignored the eyes that Xing Tianwu was about to kill people. He pointed to the man in black lying on the chair in the pharmacy and said, "My friend behind me is the apprentice of the first doctor in Jiangnan. I don't know his medical skills, but your friend seems to be a little dangerous. Why don't you let him have a look?"

Xing Tianwu frowned, snorted coldly, withdrew his arm, and said in a low voice, "If you look away and talk nonsense, I will definitely kill you."

The words must have spit out his tongue, and surprisingly, he was not afraid.

Stepping into the store, Yan must have lost his hand in the wrist of the man in black. He listened carefully to his pulse, his face was a little solemn, and then he was ready to turn over the hood of the man in black. At this time, Xing Tianwu grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

He replied in a cold voice without looking back, "I have to determine the diagnosis and treatment method through his pupils and tongue. If you block me, don't want to save your friend?"

Xing Tianwu shouted in a low voice: "Didn't you just say that he had scurvy? Why do you want to confirm it now?"

The words must be lost to change the laughter of the past, and the blood stains on the ground: "The reason why I conclude that he is scurvy is that there is a peculiar smell in the blood he spit on the ground. This odor has a slight spicy smell, and the color is blue and black, which must be bad blood."

Xing Tianwu looked down. Sure enough, there was a small pool of blood at the feet of the man in black, with a dark color and a trace of spicy meaning.

At this time, he sneered and said, "And even there are several kinds of scurvy. I can't distinguish him without seeing his eyelids and tongue coating. If you don't believe my medical skills, then I'll say goodbye as if I didn't say it."

After saying that, he got up, but there was a sense of pride and self-confidence on his face that he had never had in the past.

"Hail." Xing Tianwu drank and lost his words, but he looked hesitant.

Wu Pengwei, who was beside him, took Xing Tianwu's expression in his eyes. He had a problem in his heart, so he asked the frightened Lang Zhong, "I don't know if there is an in-room, uninhabited secluded room in your store? If there is, I will bother you."

After saying that, he pulled out a thousand taels of silver ticket from his hand and handed it over.

Lang Zhong was shocked by Xing Tianwu, especially when he heard the dialogue between Wu Pengwei and Xing Tianwu. He knew that both of them were amazing characters, especially Wu Wei, who defeated Li Wuxin and entered the finals.

Originally, he was still hesitating whether to pretend to be dead and faint or simply shrink to a corner to pretend to be a turtle. Scurvy is equivalent to a terminal disease, and it can't be cured at his level. Fortunately, at this time, Wu Pengwei handed over a silver ticket. He was happy and touched the silver ticket and said, "Yes, yes, there is still a quiet room in the pharmacy."

Lang Zhong took the lead and led the four people to a relatively secluded room, in which there were some simple household furnishings and a wooden bed.

Xing Tianwu put the man in black in **, turned around and stared, and Lang Zhong exited the room knowingly.

Wu Pengwei covered the door, and Xing Tianwu took away the black scarf covered by the man in black.

It was a face almost like a white bone, pale without a trace of blood, old and withered, only the slightly trembling eyelids showed a trace of life.

He picked up his sleeves, looked at his eyelids, and exclaimed, "Is it actually an alien?"

A murder flashed when Xing Tianwu's eyes were neutral.

Wu Pengwei took the right step, blocking the words must be lost, and asked quietly, "A different person? What do you mean?"

"The alien is a name for abnormal human beings, such as dwarfs, giants, and the charm of the wild grassland. The structure of these people is completely different from that of human beings, but they are also creatures with high intelligence." Yan must lose again checked the key points of the man in black's chest and lower abdomen, and meditated and said, "This person seems to be an alien with high spiritual thinking. His body is already weak, and now he has almost reached the state of terminal illness."

"Can that save him?" Xing Tianwu scrambled to ask.

He must be silent. After meditating for a moment, he said, "He has to be the most dangerous 'green blood' in scurvy. I dare not say that he is very sure. There are only five points, and one of them also needs a 'little Luo Jindan'."

He turned his head and looked at Wu Pengwei. Wu Pengwei understood the meaning of his words and took out the "Little Luo Jindan" from his arms and handed it to him.

Xing Tianwu took a look at Wu Pengwei, and only one left eye flashed with excitement, but it was just a flash. He was a person with a deep personality and would not easily show his inner emotions.

It's just that he knows the value of "Little Luo Jindan", and it is inevitable that there will be a trace of excitement that can't be controlled.

Yan must have lost the "Little Luo Jindan" and took off the belt. There are many medical things on the inside of the belt.

From the moment he untied his belt, his words must be lost like a changed person. He was calm and calm, like a master who has been walking around the world for many years. However, the weapon in his hand is not a knife and a gun, but a silver needle with a length of about ten centimeters.

He held a silver needle in his hand, as if holding a magic weapon, and his eyes were extremely confident light.

Yan must take a deep breath, close his eyes for a while, and then suddenly open his eyes. His fingers are like clouds and flowing water, and twelve silver needles are inserted on the head of the man in black in an instant, which is surprisingly fast.

"Ah..."

The man in black shouted, but his eyes were still closed, and his trembling face seemed to be extremely painful.

Xing Tianwu's expression was shocked and he was about to rush over. Unexpectedly, Wu Pengwei stopped him and shook his head.

"Don't be impulsive. He must have a purpose in doing so. It's not too late to wait until he has a good means."

Wu Pengwei communicated with Xing Tianwu in a "sound-to-secret" way. The latter stopped his body, but his fist was still clenched, which showed that he was extremely nervous.

Words must be lost, but he seemed to know what was in his heart, and he said slowly without looking back, "The spirit of the alien is extremely powerful. I used the method of silver needles to control the twelve spiritual acupuncture points in his head, so that his thoughts completely stopped at this moment. He could not accept all the information from the outside world, and did not know the pain and divergent thinking. I did it for his own good.

"Silver needle point?"

Wu Pengwei's heart moved, as if he remembered something. He began to carefully observe the orientation and depth of the twelve long silver needles inserted in the head of the man in black.

He opened a mouth on the inside of the belt, poured out some powder from it, and then sprinkled some into the mouth of the man in black. He took out a silver knife from his belt and cut his mouth in the pulse of the man in black and several key points around him. The cyan blood flowed out, and the spicy taste spread all over the house. Son.

Cut the "Little Luo Jindan" again, pour half of the powder into the mouth of the man in black, and sprinkle the half evenly on the wound. The effect of the "Little Luo Jindan" is amazing, and it stops the blood almost instantly.

In a very short time, he constantly stimulated the acupuncture points around the man in black with silver needles, and finally stopped sweating profusely.

He took out the pen and ink from the desk and wrote a prescription and handed it to Xing Tianwu. Then he took twelve silver needles from the head of the man in black and packed up his tools. Then he took a long breath, sat on the ground, wiped his sweat, and gasped and said breathlessly, "Damn it, I'm exhausted."

At this moment, the calm temperament on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by the original rogue nature.

Xing Tianwu crossed Wu Pengwei and walked to the bed. He found that the look of the man in black gradually stabilized. Then he dropped the big stone in his heart and turned to Wu Pengwei and Yan must lose his fist. "Thank you very much. As long as I Xing Tianwu is still there, I will have a hug in the future."

Wu Pengwei didn't answer, but just smiled indifferently. Instead, he got up from the ground and said carelessly, "It's okay. Don't worry about a little thing. Just help me fight a hundred times in the future."

Xing Tianwu bowed and bowed again. He hugged the man in black on the bed and strode out.

The moment he went out, the man in black just opened his eyes. His red eyes were weak, but he had a palpitating magic.

Wu Pengwei's expression moved. He seemed to know each other in this look, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment.

The brain rotated rapidly, and the eyes of people they knew kept passing through their minds, and finally fixed on the isolated island of the dangerous city. In the cave where he fought with human life for the first time, the guy with a stone tiger that could walk at will.

"Is he also the founder?"

Wu Pengwei was shocked and quickly went out to chase him, but with this delay, Xing Tianwu had already disappeared.