Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 43 Xiaobao's unique skills, money can make ghosts grind
Chapter 43 Xiaobao's unique skills, money can make ghosts grind
"Pfft..." But not long after he meditated, Wei Xiaobao spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng Kezang was slightly startled, thought of something, hurried forward to feel Wei Xiaobao's pulse, and asked, "What's going on here? Xiaobao, are you poisoned?".

Wei Xiaobao looked at Zheng Kezang pitifully, and said, "Yes, Brother Zheng, is there any help?" He even cried out with a "wow", and under the comfort of Zheng Kezang, he choked and choked Hai Dafu. Talk about poisoning the soup.

"Okay, Xiaobao, don't cry. Although this poison is a little more troublesome, it still won't bother me." Zheng Kezang laughed, retracted his pulse-taking hand, led Wei Xiaobao to a bedroom, and ordered him to lie down. On the bed, press the "Tanzhong acupoint" on his chest with his left hand, and press the "Dazhui acupoint" on his back with his right hand, two warm breaths, slowly descending, wandering around Wei Xiaobao's body, so comfortable that Wei Xiaobao was dazed He fell asleep.

Apparently tormented by this poison, Wei Xiaobao probably hasn't had a full night's sleep for a long time.

When Wei Xiaobao woke up, it was already evening, Zheng Kezang, Guan Anji, Taoist Xuanzhen, Xu Tianchuan and other key members of the Qingmu Hall were having dinner in the front hall.

As soon as he saw Zheng Kezang, Wei Xiaobao couldn't wait to call out: "Brother Zheng, is my poison cured?"

Zheng Kezang smiled and said: "It's solved. Xiaobao, come, let's go back to the palace after dinner."

"Great!" The poison that had troubled him for a long time was finally cured. Wei Xiaobao felt relieved and had a big appetite. He threw himself on the table and started to gobble it up. The four dishes and one soup on the table were quickly cleaned up by him alone. up.

Speaking of which, this Qingmutang is really poor enough. Although Zheng Kezang has money, he didn't take it out right away. What's the impression; the second thing is, the big benefactor is right in front of him, so why should he pay for it himself.

Wei Xiaobao looked at Zheng Kezang and the others who stopped chopsticks, scratched his head in embarrassment, then his eyes lit up, and he took out a stack of bank notes from his bosom, each of which was worth a thousand taels, handed it to Zheng Kezang, and said: "Brother Zheng, you take these bank notes first, and improve the food for the brothers in the hall."

Zheng Kezang was also not polite to Wei Xiaobao, and handed the bank note to Guan Anji casually, jokingly said, "I didn't expect, Xiaobao, you are still a rich man. Tell me, where did you get such money?"

Wei Xiaobao smirked and said, "It's nothing. Some time ago, the little emperor sent me to raid Oboi's house, and Suo'etu and I kept some, hehe...Brother Zheng, you don't have to be polite, just spend it, it's over." , I still have this."

Zheng Kezang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you, a local rich man."

After everyone had dinner, it was time for Wei Xiaobao to return to the palace. Before leaving, Zheng Kezang repeatedly told him: "The palace is no better than the outside, even if I want to take care of it, I can't take care of it. Xiaobao, be careful when you go back, and protect yourself."

"I see, Brother Zheng." No one has ever cared about him so much before, Wei Xiaobao was very moved in his heart, but he didn't want to show it, and said with a playful smile: "Brother Zheng, I'm very depressed in the palace. You also take me to wander the rivers and lakes."

Zheng Kezang asked with a smile: "Walking in the rivers and lakes? The rivers and lakes are not so easy to navigate. There are dangers everywhere. If you don't have good martial arts, how can you go to the rivers and lakes with me?"

"Uh..." Wei Xiaobao was slightly taken aback, and repeatedly assured: "Brother Zheng, don't worry, I will definitely practice with my heart." Even he himself did not believe what he said.

After Zheng Kezang gave a few more instructions, Wei Xiaobao returned to the palace.

Since this day, Zheng Kezang has been staying in the secret stronghold of the Qingmu Hall in the capital. Apart from helping Wei Xiaobao with some internal affairs of the hall, he is also working hard to practice his kung fu so that he can become one of the top masters in the arena as soon as possible.As for Wei Xiaobao, he would come here every once in a while, and his relationship with Zheng Kezang became deeper and deeper.

Wei Xiaobao was a man of righteousness, and every time he came, he would bring a lot of good things, such as gold and silver treasures, or food and clothing, which made the life of the brothers in the Qingmu Hall suddenly better, and the tense days in the past Gone are the hard days.

This made everyone in the Qingmu hall full of praise and gratitude to Wei Xiaobao, and gradually began to agree with him as the incense master.This is the charm of money. It is true that money can turn ghosts around!

As for the fact that Zheng Kezang was worried about the Qingmu Hall being divided into two factions, it was gradually improved under Wei Xiaobao's powerful money offensive.

After all, when life is better, the big guys can concentrate on doing some important things against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, so why fight for the position of the Xiangzhu, whose possibility is getting lower and lower?
On this day, Zheng Kezang was practicing in the courtyard, when suddenly a small leader of Qingmu Hall rushed in and shouted: "Vice chief helmsman, something is wrong, brother Xu Tianchuan was beaten seriously, hurry up!" No more."

"Take me to take a look." Zheng Kezang's expression was fixed, and he hurried to the backyard room.In the dark and small room, only about ten feet square, four people, Guan Anji, Xuanzhen Daoren, Feng Jizhong, and Gao Yanchao, were sitting around. Xu Tianchuan, who was seriously injured, was lying on a bed with no blood on his face. , with eyes closed, breathing weakly, bloodstains dotted all over his white beard.

"Deputy chief helmsman, old Xu..." Seeing Zheng Kezang's arrival, the four of them hurriedly got up to salute.

"It's important to save people, and we'll talk about other things later. By the way, Lao Gao, Xiaobao may come over today, so you go and pick him up." Zheng Kezang waved his hand, and after a few words of advice, Xu Tianchuan who was unconscious He got up, sat cross-legged behind him, put his palms on the Dazhui point on his back, and healed his injuries with exercises.

As Zheng Kezang's internal energy poured into his body continuously, Xu Tianchuan's face gradually turned rosy, obviously his injury has improved.

Not long after, Gao Yanchao arrived with Wei Xiaobao, seeing that Zheng Kezang was concentrating on healing Xu Tianchuan's wounds, the two of them kept their movements light and did not dare to disturb them.

After another half a stick of incense, Zheng Kezang finally used his energy to heal Xu Tianchuan's wounds, and said in a deep voice, "Old Xu is fine, just rest for ten and a half months, and he will recover."

"Great." Everyone in the room was overjoyed.

Wei Xiaobao asked curiously: "I don't know who injured Brother Xu? Is it the Tartar's eagle dog?"

Zheng Kezang shook his head and said: "No. Judging from Lao Xu's injuries, it should be caused by the martial arts of Yun|Nanmu Palace."

Gao Yanchao said with a look of admiration: "The deputy chief helmsman is wise, and it was indeed done by people from the Mu Palace. Just now Brother Xu managed to get back here, and intermittently said that the one who injured him was the Bai family from the Mu Palace. Shuangmu, Bai Hansong and Bai Hanfeng."

(End of this chapter)