Legend of the Knight

Chapter 60 Incurable Injury
Time flies, and it is now the first ten days of July.

Since Huang Xiaoshi came back that day, he declined several tasks assigned by Yasha because he was seriously injured.

Huang Xiaoshi didn't know how self-willed his actions were, it was strange that Yasha could bear him.

During this period of time, Huang Xiaoshi was soaking in the restaurants in Luoyang City every day. He drank while coughing, his face became yellower and thinner as he drank.

The proprietress of the restaurant kindly asked Huang Xiaoshi if he was sick. Huang Xiaoshi just smiled and shook his head, then continued to order a few small dishes, and sat on the window seat with a jar of wine, drinking by himself.

That's right, Huang Xiaoshi was waiting for someone, he was waiting for Weiming, the little drunk.

According to his unknown temperament, if he came to Luoyang City, the first place he would go would be the tavern.

However, this waited until July, and Weiming didn't go down the mountain even a day in the past few months.

Now Huang Xiaoshi has to take a few life-buying pills every day to replenish his life, and the font color of his life has turned dark red.

Given Huang Xiaoshi's current physical condition, if he went to find Langzhong, he would probably refuse Sanlian directly.

"Hopeless."

"Wait to die."

"Farewell!"

Huang Xiaoshi picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of the wine, which resulted in a severe cough.

"Wei Ming, Wei Ming, if you don't come again..."

That is definitely not to collect Huang Xiaoshi's body, but to give up on this plan, life-saving is the most important thing, go back to Shuzhong to find Shengsheng Huadan to eat.

Today looks like another day of waiting.

Huang Xiaoshi drank the wine in the bowl, and when he was about to stand up and leave, he heard a loud voice: "Xiao Er, let's have a jar of wine first, no food or wine."

This sentence full of poor meaning can be shouted with full of energy and joy in the voice. There is no need to guess, it can only be unclear.

Huang Xiaoshi turned his head and looked, and he saw Weiming standing at the counter, his eyes were fixed on the wine cabinet, as if he had a sworn enemy with the wine all over the wall, and wanted to destroy them quickly.

"Brother Weiming, come this way." Huang Xiaoshi greeted Weiming, and then shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, bring two jars of good wine from your shop first. The dishes, meat and vegetables are both hot and cold. You look at a table."

"Okay, Master Huang, wait a moment." The waiter heard this and responded loudly.

"Come on, Weiming, sit down." Huang Xiaoshi got up and enthusiastically asked Weiming to sit down, and then asked casually: "But I haven't seen you for a long time, are you busy recently?"

"That's right." Weiming sighed, he was so busy these past few months.

Some time ago, Weiming went to Wangyou Valley to find the Jiuxian to learn the drunken stick. Wuxiazi made him a request, telling him not to lose sight of the other, but also to learn from the other six sages.

Therefore, Wei Ming did not leave anything behind, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and Wu Xiazi, and he was not allowed to spend the night in Wangyou Valley.

Weiming runs from Xiaoyao Valley to Wangyou Valley every morning, and from Wangyou Valley to Xiaoyao Valley in the afternoon, and meditates at night to exercise his internal energy.

I have been struggling for nearly two months without touching the ground, not to mention other things, the unidentified lightness kung fu has improved a lot.

Drunk Stick has finally learned almost everything, and the rest is practice and comprehension, so today Weiming decided to let himself go, go to Luoyang City to get some fresh air, and drink some wine by the way.

"Come, come, drink, drink." Huang Xiaoshi picked up his hip flask and filled Weiming with a bowl.

Weiming was not polite, he picked up the big bowl and drank it down in one gulp, then it seemed as if the wine was stuck in his throat, after a while, a wine hiccup came up, and then he breathed out comfortably.

The wine was brought up one after another, and the dishes were also passed on one after another. Unlike Wei Ming, a poor boy, Huang Xiaoshi is a rich golden pig.

After drinking, the conversation box opened.When Weiming saw Huang Xiaoshi, of course he asked about the battle between him and the bandits in Heifengzhai.

Huang Xiaoshi didn't give in, he just opened his mouth and said, "That day..."

Although Huang Xiaoshi is not a talkative person, it doesn't mean that he is a stutterer, on the contrary, he often spits out fragrance, and his mouth is full of lotuses.

There was a time when Huang Xiaoshi drove a one-on-four with a microphone, and directly sprayed the four teammates who were playing black together to autism, and finally led everyone to a beautiful defeat.

Then he received four reports, report type: insulting other players.

Thus, Huang Xiaoshi was delighted to be titled for seven days.

Those guys didn't talk about Wude, so they secretly recorded it because they couldn't scold them.

Huang Xiaoshi vividly told Weiming like a commentary, divided the bloody battle against Heifengzhai that day into three parts, the first, the middle and the last, and told an enjoyable story, and Weiming was even more fascinated by it.

In other words, in fact, when Weiming entered the base camp of Heifengzhai together with his two senior brothers, the battle was even more intense and the bandits were more brutal, but maybe the two senior brothers were too powerful, so Weiming felt that the battle was not as strong as Huang Xiaoshi said. Thrilling.

After Huang Xiaoshi finished talking about "Sanyi vs. Heifengzhai" from the No.1 point of view, Weiming let out a long sigh of relief.

It turned out that the big man was crippled by brother Shitou, no wonder he was beaten to death by himself.

And that little guy turned out to be the elder brother. His lightness kung fu is really good, but Weiming didn't give him the space and opportunity to display it.

What makes Weiming even more lucky is that thanks to Huang Xiaoshi and others who killed the little bandit and the little boss, it was so smooth when he played against Jiao Da.

Of course, Weiming listened to Huang Xiaoshi's stories so enjoyable. Apart from Huang Xiaoshi's eloquence, there was another main reason.

The Three Heroes of Xiaoyao Valley went to pacify Heifengzhai, which was a proper crush.No matter how they fight, the result is already doomed.

Even if the Heifengzhai was filled up again, and even the second son Bai Wuchang who had been buried was dug out again, and the Three Heroes of Xiaoyao stepped on it, it would be just as flat.

As for why you say that, because the original Heifengzhai was trampled down like this.

At that time, Heifengzhai was not seriously injured, and his career was on the rise, so it could be said that the future was promising.

The result was not easily leveled.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter what you do, you will win.

But "Sanyi vs. Heifengzhai" is different. This is a battle of the weak against the strong, and the Jedi fights back.

The reason why the Battle of Chibi has been talked about for thousands of years is not because the Sun and Liu families had no chance of winning before the war. They relied on a god to operate, and suddenly the weak came back to kill the king. This has enough drama .

What Huang Xiaoshi was facing at that time was a well-organized bandit with a well-planned ambush, and beside him was a panic-stricken caravan.

Under such adversity, the caravan, which was originally just a caravan waiting to be slaughtered, actually killed Heifengzhai.

This is equivalent to a wolf trying to catch a sheep, only to be killed by the sheep.

Do not want to attract attention.

In the end, Huang Xiaoshi told Weiming very flatly that it was all due to everyone, but Weiming felt that Huang Xiaoshi personally accounted for at least half of the team's credit.

"Victory without arrogance, achievement without arrogance, as expected of Brother Xiaoshi."

Looking at Huang Xiaoshi, Weiming suddenly felt that although the two senior brothers were of good character, they were still inferior to Huang Xiaoshi.

Eldest brother seeks benevolence too much.

Although the second senior brother is chivalrous, his temper is too violent.

It turns out that there are really people in this world whose conduct is close to perfection, who are benevolent but not pedantic, chivalrous but not violent, and have both faith and righteousness.If it wasn't for the lack of an opportunity, Weiming would pull Huang Xiaoshi to make sworn brotherhood now.

Just now Weiming served wine with Huang Xiaoshi's storytelling, drank two jugs in a row, and now he was in the mood, he opened the third jug of wine, filled a bowl for Huang Xiaoshi and himself, and said to Huang Xiaoshi: "Brother Xiaoshi, this bowl I respect you with wine." After speaking, he drank the full bowl of wine in one gulp.

Huang Xiaoshi also picked up the wine bowl and poured it into his own mouth. He didn't know whether he was in a hurry or he was out of breath. After drinking half of the bowl, he started coughing. He just put down the half-drinked wine bowl when he suddenly coughed violently. Huang Xiaoshi spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the whole table.

Weiming, who was holding a wine bowl at the side, was stunned. He looked at the bright red dots in his wine bowl, and after gathering his composure, he was sure that it was really not that he was drunk, but that Huang Xiaoshi vomited blood.

"Brother Xiaoshi, what's wrong with your body?" Weiming asked Huang Xiaoshi with concern.

Just now because I was too excited, I didn’t notice it. Weiming had been practicing medicine for two months, and he understood the basics. Just by looking, he found that something was wrong with Weiming: people who practice martial arts are generally full of blood. Full, the blush on Weiming's face should be just from drinking, and his skin is sallow.

"Hehe, it's not a problem, but it's a pity that the food and drink on this table." Huang Xiaoshi wiped the blood stained on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, turned around and shouted to the waiter in the shop, "Xiaoer, take two more to clean. Here comes the wine bowl. Remove the wine and dishes from the table, and serve them again."

"Okay, Master Huang, I'll be here soon." The waiter's voice came from afar.

Weiming didn't listen to Huang Xiaoshi's nonsense anymore, he stretched out his hand to grab Huang Xiaoshi's hand, and then pressed two fingers on Huang Xiaoshi's wrist veins. After a while, Weiming's face became extremely gloomy.

"Brother Xiaoshi, your pulse is weak and chaotic." Weiming said to Huang Xiaoshi seriously, "You are very sick, so stop drinking."

Huang Xiaoshi withdrew his hand with a smile, and said to Weiming: "Drink some wine, it's okay.

I'm not sick, don't be so scared that my medicine can't be sold. "

Weiming's expression didn't relax because of Huang Xiaoshi's teasing, he still said seriously: "Brother Xiaoshi, I'll take you to Wangyou Valley to see Dr. Shen." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Huang Xiaoshi up.

After Huang Xiaoshi sighed at Weiming, he said sadly: "Brother, I'm really not sick. It's an internal injury."

"Huh?" Weiming stopped after hearing Huang Xiaoshi's words.

"Come on, sit down first, I'll tell you slowly." Huang Xiaoshi pressed his hand on Weiming.

When Weiming sat down again, Huang Xiaoshi picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up some food. He saw that the dishes on the table were covered with his own blood, so he dropped the chopsticks again and let out a long sigh before speaking.

"Oh, it's all my fault for being brave." Huang Xiaoshi looked at Wei Ming with a concerned expression on his face, and said calmly: "In February, it seemed to be Jiang Daxia's birthday, and I went to an underground casino that day to watch black boxing.

At this time, there was a hunter who challenged Shaolin abandoned disciples to have no precepts, and then lost, and lost the bow he used for hunting.

I saw that Orion was crying a little sadly, so I persuaded Wujie to return the bow to him.

As a result, Wujie said to me, 'If you want a bow, come here.Play a game with me, and I'll give it to you if you win. '

I was too angry at the time, and I had a fight with Wu Jie directly, knocking him down on the spot.Ha ha! "

After speaking, Huang Xiaoshi laughed with pride on his face.

When Huang Xiaoshi said this, he remembered the matter before he knew it.

On the day of Jiang Daxia's birthday, two senior brothers wandered around Luoyang City with Wei Ming.

At this time, the second senior brother Jingji took Weiming to a small house on the side of the street, where there was a well-known underground casino, where martial arts practitioners could fight black boxing.

Wu Xiazi couldn't help the brothers and sisters who didn't understand to use force, but it was strictly forbidden to use force to bully the weak.

When I heard that there are many masters in the underground casino, and mysterious masters appear from time to time, Wei Ming is also very curious.

Sure enough, the three of Weiming just arrived at the underground casino that day, and saw that the underground casino had stopped the competition, and a group of people were having a heated discussion there. He hired a doctor who sold medicine.

Later, after asking in detail, I found out that the doctor who was hiding his secrets turned out to be Huang Xiaoshi.

"Haha! Brother Xiaoshi is amazing!" Weiming applauded loudly.

It is not clear that the hello is not just shouting.

Now Weiming is also a person with a small achievement in martial arts, he can sense the strength of the blood of the people around him.

Weiming could clearly perceive that Huang Xiaoshi's qi and blood were about at the entry-level level, and he heard from Jingji that the monk without precepts was only one step away from comprehending [Gang Qi Protector].

Huang Xiaoshi's victory over Wujie was not a fluke.

Huang Xiaoshi has fought many times with the weak defeating the strong, this is not what being strong is.

Wu Xiazi warned the three apprentices, saying that the battle of life and death is not only based on cultivation, and it seems rare to defeat the strong with the weak, but it is not impossible.

Those who can defeat the strong with the weak are the real martial arts wizards.

"What's so great." Huang Xiaoshi lowered his mood and said seriously: "I suffered a big loss in this battle."

Huang Xiaoshi sighed and said: "Although Wujie is a Shaolin abandonment who does not abide by the rules, he has practiced the authentic Shaolin Jiuyang Gong.

That day, he punched me, and a blast hit my chest.

Unexpectedly, a stream of pure yang internal force remained in my body. "

Speaking of this, Huang Xiaoshi laughed at himself, he said: "I didn't care about it at the time, I thought that if I recuperated for a while, my internal injuries would naturally heal."

Weiming nodded after listening to Huang Xiaoshi's words. When Wuxiazi taught Weiming the internal strength, he also specially explained how to resolve internal injuries. Generally speaking, as long as the internal strength is used every day, the internal injuries will naturally heal after a period of time. People recover at different speeds.

"I don't want to know." Huang Xiaoshi changed his voice and said, "The cultivation base of Wujie is too much higher than mine, his internal energy is extremely pure, I haven't dispelled it even after using it for several months.

Then, that day I fought a battle with the bandits from Heifengzhai.After the war, my internal energy was exhausted, and I could no longer suppress that internal energy. "

Weiming nodded again when he heard this, and felt out the pulse just now, the internal force in the meridians in Huang Xiaoshi's body has dried up.

Huang Xiaoshi smiled wryly at Weiming, and said, "I am a medicine seller myself, taking medicine for internal injuries won't help.

Now my whole body's internal energy is exhausted, and my meridians are even more severely damaged. I can't even operate the exercises, so I have to let that internal energy run wild in my body.

Here, live every day. "

What Huang Xiaoshi said was right, even the [Sheng Sheng Hao Hua Pill] can only repair the body at most, but cannot relieve the [Internal Injury].

In the final analysis, [internal injury] is a foreign body invasion, which is actually the same as having a warhead left on the body. This is a physical state that cannot be resolved by taking medicine.

After talking for a long time, Huang Xiaoshi saw the solemn atmosphere, so he forced his smile away, and said to Weiming: "What are you talking about, you are still too early to die. Come, come, drink, drink!"

Wei Ming took the wine bowl Huang Xiaoshi handed over, he swallowed the bowl of wine slowly, then raised his head to look at Huang Xiaoshi with shiny black eyes, and said: "Brother Xiaoshi, let me heal your internal injuries. "

(End of this chapter)