The Rebirth Creator of Online Games

Chapter 88 Washing hands in the golden basin

"What?" Yue Buchun was shocked and stood up with a shout. He asked urgently, "Is that man really my disciple Linghu Chong?" Where is the person? How's it going?

"Well, I reported to Uncle Yue. My disciples and others did not dare to neglect him, so they sent Brother Linghu to the east wing to settle down. It's just... It's just that Brother Linghu's situation seems to be very bad. There is a huge wound on his chest, and he is still having a high fever..."

"What are you still doing? Why don't you lead the way quickly?" This time, the exit urged the change of Ding Yishitai, "Let's go and have a look. Maybe there is still salvation!"

'This old nun's mouth is really stinky. What does it mean that it can be saved?' Luo Yuchen's heart awoke. Sure enough, he saw that Liu Zhengfeng and others were all at the corners of their mouths**, as if they were smiling, and Yue Buchun's face was full of helplessness, but it was not easy to say anything more...

A few minutes later, the group moved to a quiet and refreshing bedroom. Then he saw Linghu Chong's body lying flat on the bed, and his coat had been untied, revealing a ferocious and pale wound on his heart. As soon as he saw his look, Yue Buyqun was slightly relieved. After grabbing Ling Huchong's hand and giving him his pulse, there was a smile on his face: "Well, it's okay. Although the wound is deep, it is finally a few inches away from hurting the heart. Moreover, more fortunately, there is a master to help him secretly. Help Chonger in time. The acupuncture point stops the bleeding, and now it's finally saved!"

"Well, to put it mildly, this boy only has one breath left now. With the inferior medicine of your Huashan faction, not only can't save people, but I'm afraid he can only toss this last breath?" Ding Yishitai did not avoid suspicion. He came directly and carefully checked Linghu Chong's body. However, although the words on his mouth were hot, the old nun's face also showed a smile: "Take it, this is my Shuiyue'an's healing medicine 'Baiyun Bear Gallbladder Pill' and 'Tianxiang intermittent glue', which is cheap!"

"Thank you, Master!" It's important to save people. Now is not the time to argue about which medicine is of good quality. Yue Buchun thanked him, took a porcelain bottle and a small wooden box, and his own wound medicine was put away again. Then he saw him pour out three pills from the small porcelain bottle and asked Liu Zhengfeng's disciples to pour a glass of warm water to serve Linghu.

Yue Buchun himself took a deep breath and quickly took out the ball of cotton in the wound in front of Linghu's chest, while his left hand had picked up a small ball of "Tianxiang intermittent glue" from the wooden box at the same time to wipe the exposed wound, and finally stuffed the cotton back like lightning.

Yue Buqun's martial arts skills are strong, and both his internal skills and the control of his hands and feet are extremely accurate. After this series of actions, he did not really touch the wound at all, and the whole process only lasted for a few blinks. Seeing that there was no new blood flowing out of Linghu's wound, the people present were slightly relieved and much more relaxed.

And this "Baiyunxiong bile pills" and "Tianxiang intermittent glue" are really worthy of healing pills. After taking the medicine, Linghu Chong's breathing began to be thick and heavy, and his face was a little ruddy. Although it still gives people a pathological feeling, it is also better than the previous state of "face like gold paper and air like silk". Much better...

"Well, the effect of this 'Baiyun Bear Gallbladder Pill' is very domineering. Ling Huchong took three more pills in a row, and he had to be in a coma for a long time. However, this period is also the time when the effect of the medicine works. As long as this boy survives this level, there will be no big problem. Let's go out and let him take a good rest!"

"Okay, thank you for taking care of me!" Yue Buchun thanked him again, and then he came out of the room first. Then he sighed in a low voice: "And the master who secretly rescued Chonger and gave him some acupuncture points to stop bleeding is. I don't know who he is, but I also want to thank him for saving his life..."

"Well, this," Liu Zhengfeng suddenly opened his mouth and replied in a low voice, "Look at this unique acupuncture point technique, it seems to be the hand of Brother Qu Yangqu!"

"Oh? It turned out to be him..." Yue Buchun nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything more.

Looking that it was almost evening, Liu Zhengfeng arranged a vegetarian meal in the backyard. Yue Buqun pushed off his separate arrangement, and then went back to the front with Liu Zhengfeng and drank and chatted with those martial arts people. Unconsciously, the night passed like this, and the day of washing hands in the golden basin finally arrived...

Early in the morning, the whole Liu family began to make noise. Countless servants flowed endlessly and put a table of dishes and a jar of wine in place. And Liu Zhengfeng's disciples dressed up early and entered their respective "posts", responsible for welcoming guests; leading services; responsible for maintaining order, etc. Everyone seemed to be very busy.

And for the guests, the tide began to come up early in the morning. Most of them have arrived in Hengshan City a few days ago or even earlier, but they don't think that they don't have enough face to bother too early. As long as they find a place to stay in the inn in the city, they don't have time to come to congratulate. Of course, there are also some people who can barely arrive before noon because the journey is too far away, but these are only a very small part.

However, by noon, the guests who had arrived suddenly found a big problem, that is, several heavyweight guests who had already arrived did not know where to go and had never appeared. Among them, the representatives were Ding Yishi Tai of the Hengshan School and Yue B Qun of the Huashan School.

"Oh, Mr. Ding Yi and Mr. Yue, the 'Gentleman's Sword', why don't you see them come out?"

"Maybe it hasn't arrived yet?" A person who didn't know the situation answered tentatively, but then he was refuted one after another: "No, the two masters arrived yesterday, and many friends present saw it with their own eyes!"

"Well, I also saw that Mrs. Ding Yi arrived with Mr. Yue. It's just that something happened to the disciples of Hengshan and Huashan School, and the two masters followed Liu Daxia to the backyard. Later, Mrs. Dingyi didn't come out. Instead, Mr. Yue drank and chatted with us last night. Why is he missing now? Could it be that their disciple's injury has worsened and can't be saved in the back..."

In the midst of confusion and speculation, I suddenly heard two bangs outside the door, followed by the sound of drum music, and the sound of gongs and shouting, which showed that a person from the government came to the door. As soon as Qunxiong was stunned, he saw Liu Zhengfeng hurried out of the inner hall. After hurriedly greeting his martial arts friends, he hurried out of the door and soon brought in an official in official's uniform.

Qunxiong knew at a glance that the official was in a lax spirit and his footsteps were empty. He was not a martial arts person at all. They all thought that this was a local official that Liu Zhengfeng usually made friends with to congratulate him. And the facts were not much different. Liu Zhengfeng welcomed the officials directly into the back hall, and then soon sent them out again.

However, when he came out, the leading official looked a little strange. The other servants were all red-faced and bulging on their chests, which seemed to have received a lot of benefits. Everyone no longer had doubts and guessed one after another: "Liu Zhengfeng is indeed worthy of the great gentry in Hengshan City. This spectrum is big. Now it's just a golden basin to wash his hands, and he has specially invited officials to support him..."

When the official went out, Liu Zhengfeng did not return to the inner hall, but directly began to greet the heroes to sit down. Then, the servants of the Liu family began to serve vegetables and wine. Mi Weiyi brought out a coffee table, which was covered with brocade. Xiang Da Nian held a golden and half-foot-long golden basin in his hands and put it on the coffee table, which was full of water. This is the golden basin for washing hands.

The time was just right. Just as the golden basin was put on, I heard three bangs outside the door, followed by eight firecrackers. A group of descendants sitting in the back hall and flower hall rushed to the hall to see the fun.

Then he saw Liu Zhengfeng smiling and standing in the middle of the hall and bowing to the guests. Everyone got up and saluted at the same time. Liu Zhengfeng said loudly, "All the heroes of the predecessors, all the good friends, all the young friends. Everyone came from afar to attend the golden basin washing party. Liu Zhengfeng really put gold on his face. Thank you very much.

"The so-called golden basin washes hands. Everyone knows that this shows that from now on, I have been separated from the martial arts and never care about the world anymore. From then on, I am just a flat-headed people who mess with their grandchildren. The right and wrong in the martial arts are not questioned at all! Please bear witness together!"

As he spoke, he saw Liu Zhengfeng turn around and said loudly, "Disciple Liu Zhengfeng was included by his teacher and taught martial arts. He was very ashamed that he failed to Zhang Dahengshan's lint. Fortunately, there is a host of Brother Mo in this family. Liu Zhengfeng is mediocre. There are not many people in Liu, and there are not many people in Liu. From now on, Liu will wash his hands in a golden basin and return to Linquan, but he will never use a teacher to pass on martial arts. As for the enmity between the right and wrong in the world, Liu Zhengfeng is even more incongending. If it is against the words, there is such a sword.

As soon as he turned his right hand, Liu Zhengfeng pulled out a bright long sword from the bottom of his robe. He pulled his hands and patted the blade into two pieces. He broke the sword, let the two broken swords fall down, sneered softly, and inserted the broken sword into the green bricks!