Chapter 6 The Affectionate History of Jianghu
Two days later, the people sent to pay close attention to Shi Jiaren and his party came back and brought the news that Shi Jiaren was killed and all the women in the house were robbed.
Under the instructions of Shan Xiaowu, the people who acted deliberately helped three seemingly upright nurses escape the pursuit, and slowly lured and transferred the target on the way, making them take Shi Jiaren's head to report to the official with full of anger.
As soon as the county magistrate, who knew the background of Shi Jiaren's identity, was shocked by the dead man's head on the table. After recognizing who it was, he did not dare to shirk it. He immediately reported the matter to his boss, so in less than half a day, the government decided to send troops immediately to kill these bandits as soon as possible. He even received a report from the governor, asking them not to intervene.
As expected, everything went according to Shan Xiaowu's arrangement. There was also a group of Third Master Qi who participated in the robbery. Of course, he was eager for the government to transfer all the targets to the bandits to make himself clean. Naturally, he was full of promises when he received the letter. Such a plan of one stone and two birds, who doesn't agree is a fool.
In a few days, I heard that the uninvited neighbors were really wiped out by all the officers and soldiers. The people in Heifengzhai were not particularly happy. However, when it was quiet that night, many people secretly celebrated in groups. Shan Xiaowu was among them. For her, she planned the whole thing. What a sense of accomplishment, can you not celebrate?
"... The Black Mountain old demon made a move 'monkey steals peach'. Han Fenyang couldn't dodge for a while, and his lower body was attacked. He thought that he had to break the roots of his descendants. Unexpectedly, the old black mountain demon left a hand. Instead of breaking the roots of Han Fenyang's descendants, he gently kneaded it. After this insult, Han Fenyang was of course furious. The handsome face like the prince turned red. He wanted to punch again, but he was blocked by the old Black Mountain demon because of the chaos, and he was closer to molesed him..."
After noon, a group of women had dinner and coaxed the children to sleep. They moved small benches, mending clothes, picking vegetables and picking vegetables. They were all gathered in a circle and listened to the centennial tree sitting in the middle of the stockade. Shan Xiaowu, who squinted and shook his head to be a husband, said the recently popular "History of Jianghu" and heard this. In, the women and children stopped their work one after another and giggled.
"Oh, I've only heard that this man flirts with women, but I don't know that men also like to flirt with men." Aunt Wang pinched the pea shell in her hand, and the fat on her smiling face trembled.
"That's right. What if you really say something like Xiao Wu, two men? Men and women are complementary. Those two big men's... alas..." Erhuzi's daughter-in-law Chuntao, who had just entered the door, put down the clothes in his hand and pinned the needle on the clothes, as if she had thought of something. She blushed and covered her mouth and lowered her head and smiled fiercely.
"It's not right~" Shan Xiaowu shook his head and shook the fan solemnly. Only the old man who didn't learn from other people's school pinched the goat beard and squeezing it. "This man, of course, can also do things. Although there is no woman's privacy, isn't there a similar thing behind it..." With that, he winked at the crowd with bad intentions, meaning, you know.
Several women and children were stunned when they heard it, and then they gasped fiercely and neatly, "Is it..."
"That's right, that's what you understand." Shan Xiaowu nodded with relief and affirmed.
So after panting, there was an uneven discussion and a sullen smile.
Shan Xiaowu no longer opened his mouth. They were free to think freely. When they were thirsty, they poured a bowl of homemade iced ** tea and drank it. At the same time, they stared at the light yellow flowers floating on their faces and smiled obscenely.
"Little Five Girl, Little Five Girl!" A figure stumbled over and found that it was Erhuzi when he approached.
He stopped next to the pile of women without looking at his daughter-in-law. He only stared at Shan Xiaowu. While raising his hand and wiping the sweat on his forehead, he bent down and gasped, "Little... Xiaowu... Aunt, Aunt, Big... Big..."
Shan Xiaowu stood up and saw that his panting lips turned white. He quickly took a spare small bowl from the side, poured water and handed it over. "Speak slowly, take a sip of water first."
Er Huzi was not polite. He took the bowl for a burst of cow drink. After that, he wiped off the water stains around his mouth with the back of his hand and handed the bowl back with a simple smile, "Thank you."
"What the hell is going on, so flustered?" Taking over the hand and putting the bowl back in place, Shan Xiaowu frowned and asked. It was rare to see the always clever Erhuzi so anxious. Is it really a big deal?
"Well, the boy Xiaolu was injured. The big man asked me to find you quickly. It may be a bad thing if it's late." Er Huzi said, turned around and ran forward to guide the way, "Little Five Girl, this way."
Xiao Lv? Xiao Xiaolu? The stupid idiot who likes to play the flute and pretend to be chic when he was a child?
Thinking of this, Shan Xiaowu did not say anything and accelerated her pace to follow. After all, it was related to her playmate when she was a child, and it could not be ignored.
When he arrived at the place where Xiao Xiaolu used to live, there had been a circle of people standing outside the door for a long time. When they saw her, they all said hello one after another. Shan Xiaowu nodded with a smile and followed Er Huzi into the room.
As soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose. Shan Xiaowu subconsciously frowned and held his breath. Seeing Third Master Qi standing by the bed, he moved his feet and walked over, "Godfather."
"Won, come and have a look." When Third Master Qi saw her coming, his original solemn expression became much easier. He turned sideways so that Shan Xiaowu could see the man lying in **.
"The injury is quite serious..."
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she frowned and brushed her shoulders and thighs with a feather and arrow inserted into her body. She curled her lips and looked at a large area of blood. The smell made her a little nausea.
"Isn't the vegetable chef here?" He reached out and explored the man's pulse. Although it was slow, it was not weak.
Master Caitou in Shan Xiaowu, formerly known as Cai Yue, is an eccentric Jianghu man. Although his character is not very good, his medical skills are really good. Nine years ago, he was expelled from the city because he refused to treat a powerful man. He was poor and almost starved to death at the foot of Heifeng Mountain. After being rescued by Third Master Qi, he has been living in the stockade. Ping He is dealing with any minor diseases and pains.
But now, she hasn't seen him in the room.
"Old Caitou went out to collect medicine early yesterday morning and said that he would not come back in a few days. Now it's too late to find someone." Third Master Qi took a breath, raised his hand on Shan Xiaowu's shoulder, and was silent before saying, "Witch, you have learned from old Cai for a few years..."
"Godfather, I know," Shan Xiaowu took over the words without waiting for Third Master Qi to finish, "Let me do it."
Although the expression on his face is solemn, Shan Xiaowu's heart has actually exploded: Damn it! The pie fell from the sky! After studying traditional Chinese medicine for so many years, she can only squat next to the master and watch and can't participate. Now there is finally an opportunity for her to show her skills. Not to mention that her godfather opens his mouth, even if he doesn't open his mouth, she must have the right to see a doctor for herself, hehe.
With a few silent laughter in his heart, Shan Xiaowu raised his hand to take the scissors handed over by Third Master Qi, and carefully cut the clothes on Xiao Xiaolu's left shoulder and side abdomen, so that he could pull out the arrow later.
While working, I took time to glance at the familiar and strange face. The blood mixed with mud made his whole face look like a ghost. Only the slightly thick lips were not white. If I hadn't been able to feel his pulse, Shan Xiaowu would have dug a hole and buried him long ago.
"How's it going?" Third Master Qi looked at him and frowned high. Anyway, Xiao Xiaolv was also the one who grew up. Looking at him being so seriously injured, he said that he was absolutely a lie. "Can you be saved?"
"... can."
She has just checked it. Although the wound looks quite serious, it actually didn't hurt the point. Moreover, before she did it, someone had already clicked the acupuncture point for him to stop the blood. It would be okay to put aside the ensuing inflammation.
He asked the person next to him to prepare hot water. He turned out the small medicine box given to her by Cai Yue and chose a thin and sharp knife from it. Without blinking his eyes, he quickly made two small cuts on the edge of the wound, took a deep breath, and then pulled out the arrow with a force, taking advantage of the blood. As soon as the column spewed out, he held a clean white cloth to cover it tightly.
"Godfather, do me a favor."
Third Master Qi immediately came forward knowingly and quickly clicked a few times on Xiao Xiaolu's shoulder.
After the blood stopped, Shan Xiaowu threw away the red rag in his hand because he was full of blood, changed a new piece, went through the hot water, carefully cleaned up the area around the wound, took out a thin neck porcelain bottle, unscrewed the lid and sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound.
Taking advantage of the dressing of the women in the stockade, Shan Xiaowu also treated the feather arrow on Xiaolu's thigh according to the original method. After sprinkling the powder, he stuffed two pills into his mouth to make sure that he did not die or spit blood, and then patted his buttocks and left.
Only when I went out of the door did I know that the sun had sund, and the smoke in the stockade was everywhere, and the fragrance of the food permeated the air, which more or less diluted the lingering blood at the end of the nose.
Shan Xiaowu stretched out and pounded his sore shoulder. He was about to go to the kitchen to steal something to eat. Unexpectedly, someone stopped her faster.
"Thank you for saving my life!"
With this crisp thank you, a big red figure fell to his knees in front of her with a plop.
Sand Xiaowu gave a reflexive wow, and his whole body bounced up and stepped back two steps to stabilize. His scared face turned green, "You, you, you..."
The wrinkled big red skirt is covered with a lot of mud, and even the hair is messy. The bead hairpin on the head is about to fall, and a little green phoenix pattern shakes to the shoulders. The little face hangs, and you can only see the sharp chin. Although the clothes are not decent, the lady emanating from the inside out. The temperament is hard to hide.
Shan Xiaowu was stunned for a long time and began to wonder where the woman dressed more crazy than usual came from.
"You...you are..."
"The slave's surname is Qian, and her maiden name is Biyao. The one the girl just saved... is the slave's father-in-law." The woman in red lowered her head and said, and soon the small earlobe was stained with shy pink.
Shan Xiaowu thought about why the name Biyao sounded so familiar, but his hand naturally stretched out and helped him up. "So you are Xiao Lv's wife... No, wife?"
The woman in red, that is, Qian Biyao hesitated, and her face was stained with two touch of bright red. Although the bottom of her eyes was haggard, the good skin against the willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes looked more adorable, a standard classical little woman!
Shan Xiaowu blinked his eyes and tried to control his paws without pinching other people's chin.
"Although... although the slave family and Brother Xiao have not held a wedding, the slave family... has decided not to marry in this life, so..."
"Oh, oh, oh, I understand, I understand, I understand." Isn't it just a private elopement for life or something? She listened to it a lot.
"Are you in trouble when you are about to get married?" Shan Xiaowu thought about the words and thought that ancient women would only wear scarlet wedding clothes on the day of marriage. Looking at Qian Biyao's clothes and the slightly thick makeup, it was quite in line with the bride's dress, but the one lying in the room... If she remembers correctly, he didn't seem to be... not wearing the groom's python robe?
"The girl misunderstood... I... The slave family was forced by my father before and was about to be married to someone else. It was my father-in-law... Brother Xiao came forward... took me away..." Qian Biyao said, and her face was more blushing. She must have recalled the scene of that day.
Shan Xiaowu scratched his chin with his hand, and his eyes were full of gossip, "It turned out to be a marriage..."
It's the first time you are so close to dog blood. If you don't cross-examine it carefully and record it in your masterpiece "Jianghu Erotic History", how can you be worthy of yourself?
Thinking so in his heart, Shan Xiaowu's face was immediately full of smiles, and he kindly took Qian Biyao's hand. "by the way, Miss Qian, Xiao Lv... I mean, your father-in-law, he is fine now, but I suddenly remembered that there are other patients need to pay attention to. Why don't we find a place to sit down first, and then I'll tell you in detail..."
"This..." Qian Biyao hesitated, and her face was embarrassed. After all, her man had just come back from the ghost door. She planned to rush to accompany her side immediately after saying thank you, but now...
Of course, Shan Xiaowu also saw her dilemma, so he thought for a moment and pretended to be annoyed and patted himself on the head. "Oh, look, my head really has no memory. My godfather just called someone to find me. Why did I forget it?"
Turned to Qian Biyao again, with a heavy and sincere face. Miss Qian, let's see. Let's talk about it when I'm free. Now you go and look at the little... Your father-in-law, if he has any questions, come to me, okay?"
After all, Qian Biyao was born as a young lady from a large family. Hearing what Shan Xiaowu said, she knew that she was deliberately stepping down for herself, so she looked at her gratefully, hurriedly agreed, thanked her and walked to Xiao Xiaolu's room.
"Hey, if the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old, and if there is love, people will die early..." Looking at Qian Biyao's graceful back, she shook her head and walked half of it. She suddenly remembered that the poem behind was too bad scenery. Shan Xiaowu reached out and patted her forehead, "Ah, pooh, what am I talking about~" /P>
"Forget it, it's better to go to Aunt Fu to eat something first. I'm starving..."