Xu Qing opened his eyes in a daze. He couldn't see clearly. He didn't rush to focus. Instead, he felt his body first. He moved his feet and fingers. He had nothing to do with his limbs. He took a deep abdominal breath. He only felt a burning pain in his chest.

I'm still alive, and my sternum has been reset. The next healing and recuperation will take time.

Because of his superb medical skills, he has the ability to control his body and know his condition at any time, which is more rational than other soldiers to participate in every battle.

Xu Qing's eyes gradually focused on the surrounding environment, a brown dome, which must be in the yurt. There was a faint smell of musk in the room. Xu Qing could calm down. He moved his body and made a bracket on his chest and back. The surgeon helped him. The technique was very professional.

Xu Qing tilted his head slightly and saw a beautiful face. He looked at each other and lifted him up. His dark eyes were full of moving aura. They were like a splash of ink.

Han Siyu, the woman Xu Qing deeply loves, but he does not deny that the most beautiful woman he has ever seen is Xu Bingqing. The woman in front of him, if you look at this face alone, is as good as Xu Bingqing, and he has more temperament of not eating fireworks.

Although Xu Qing didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, as a man, seeing such a woman was also pleasing to the eyes. He was in a good mood, and the breath in his chest was smooth. Struggling to get up, the woman said softly, "benefactor, the monk said you can't move. Do you want to lie down?"

In a soft word, Xu Qing thinks that this sound should only be in the sky. I didn't expect that I was almost killed, and I met a fairy, but he thought that he would not be dead, right?

The woman's last sentence was a question. She waited for Xu Qing to answer. She found that the man didn't speak at all and said, "benefactor, did you hurt your trachea? Can't you talk? "

Xu Qinggan said with a smile, "if you can say it, it's just a little tired. If you don't want to say it, please help me. It's dynamic and doesn't get in the way."

The girl seems to be very good at taking care of people. First she reaches under Xu Qing's neck, gently lifts him up, draws out the pillow and puts it at the head of the bed. Then she goes around Xu Qing's waist and makes a little effort. Xu Qing can lean over and save a lot of effort.

Minority girls don't have so much etiquette. This kind of ordinary physical contact is no exception. On the contrary, Xu Qing was embarrassed and said, "thank you. Are you a Mongolian girl?"

The girl said formally, "thank you, but I'm not Mongolian. I'm Chinese. My grandfather is also Chinese. I've been living with you all the time. "

Xu nodded and said, "in fact, we don't have to understand that. We are all Chinese. We have broken our bones and tendons, so don't thank me. We should."

This is the legendary chat. The girl didn't seem to know how to answer it. The atmosphere was as quiet as dead water for a time.

Xu Qing is embarrassed. The girl is better, but her eyes look at the door from time to time. Maybe she is fascinated by the excitement outside. Xu Qing smiles and says, "or you can help me to go out and have a look."

The girl was very happy and said, "can you go?"

"Yes! Please give me the crutch in the corner

Xu Qing avoided too much contact with the girl, but the girl still held him by the side.

Leaning on crutches, a white hair, someone to help, this good, really become a little old man.

When Xu Qing opened the tent, he saw that there were two groups of people outside. There were a lot of people singing and drinking beside the fire. There were some flat headed people. On the other side, there were four people, three ancient warriors and an old man. Xu Qing guessed that the old man should be the village head and the girl's grandfather.

Li Zhuxian saw Xu Qing come out and said happily, "Oh, boy, are you still alive?"

Xu Qing stiff upper body, sitting nearby, also gave him a big white eye, said: "sorry, let you down, very happy!"

The old monk naturally put his finger on Xu Qing's wrist. With this tiny movement, Xu Qing knew that he had treated his wound. Xu Qing carefully observed his scar. The monk's status can be seen from the ring scar. Now there are nine monks with the highest status, and this one is six, which is not simple.

It is said that there are twelve old monks with scar on the Chinese land, and then they have achieved the right result.

Xu Qing used to listen to these rumors only as stories. Now when he sees these experts, he would rather believe them than not.

After listening to Xu Qing's pulse, the old monk put his hands together and said, "Congratulations, benefactor. You've got a blessing in disguise. After you've got through the Ren pulse, you can try to walk on the small Sunday to get through the governor's pulse and enter the threshold of ancient martial arts."

Xu Qing is well versed in pharmacology and pathology. Naturally, Ren and du know that there is one front chest and one back, but he really has no idea whether it will work or not.

Also worried that the old man slapped himself in front of so many strangers, he pretended to know and said, "Oh, it's really exciting news."

Even so, Li relegated to Germany and said, "you know what a fart!"

Xu Qing replied, "I knew you!"People who know that they are master and apprentice secretly smile with their mouths covered. They really have something interesting.

Xu Qing was wary that Li relegation immortal would beat himself. After waiting for a long time, he didn't do it and felt relieved. He secretly felt that the Ren pulse had opened up. There was no other feeling except pain in the chest. He thought again, is it so easy to open a Ren Du pulse? What do you have to do with a beating?

The old monk didn't talk to Xu Qing any more. He took a bowl of mare's milk, read a sutra and drank it.

Li Zhuxian suddenly asked, "you young people who are wandering in the river and lake, what's the big deal in the river and lake recently? Pick out some things to talk about with me. It's been 30 years. "

The young man named Lin Chong came to the scene and said, "now the biggest thing in the world is sun Siao's fight against the Qinghai residents. Someone watched the fight with his own eyes and wrote down a single move, which is extremely powerful."

The old monk nodded and said, "I happened to be at the scene. He fought this battle in order to fight for his apprentice's 14 months of growth. The Qinghai residents also talked about the world and protected his apprentice. "

Lin Chong couldn't answer quickly and said: "yes, I heard that boy's name is Xu Qing. It's very nice. He's really lucky. I really want to see him

The old monk only recited a Buddha's name, but he didn't answer any more. Lin Chong was very excited to talk about it. It was said that it had been deified for a long time.

With a stick in his hand and a fire in his mouth, Xu Qing listened to Lin Chong's story.

Mr. Sun Siao went to the edge of Qinghai step by step with his back bent. He cheered: "Qinghai residents, sun Siao is fighting."

From the beginning to the end, there were many people who challenged the Qinghai residents, but no one had ever seen it before, so they were repulsed. Facing sun Siao, the Qinghai residents came out. In that case, he was just a fisherman in his forties. Sun Siao was the main attacker. He was blocked by the Qinghai residents with one hand and forced the Qinghai residents to fight against the enemy. Sun Siao's muscles were broken.

Qinghai residents buried themselves.

Li Zhuxian said: "the old medicine king didn't give the last shot, but I think the Qinghai residents dare not take the last shot. The old medicine king will not die. I think the Qinghai residents are the fourth at most."

The old monk said: "I feel the same. The old medicine king knows that time is running out. He deliberately seeks death, which makes the Qinghai residents owe him a debt. The poor monk is also more and more curious about who Xu Qing is, who can make such a person die. "

They really don't know. Xu Qing sat next to them and said faintly, "I guess Xu Qing is just a soft egg. Many people die for him, but he is a little thing who can't even avenge him. If he really has backbone, now there is a second big thing in the world. Xu Qing avenged his grandfather, knew that he was not the enemy, and fought with laoshizi, a Qinghai resident."

Lin Chong said: "brother, you can't say that. I hope Xu Qing will fight again in 14 months. Otherwise, the old medicine king will die in vain?"

Xu Qing snorted.

They are all curious, what is the relationship between Xu Qing and the old king of medicine, just the relationship between a master and an apprentice? I'm afraid it's a grandson, isn't it? In Xu Qing's eyes, isn't that his own grandfather?

Li Zhuxian asked: "boy, you haven't told me your name yet? Isn't it a wild breed? "

Xu Qing said: "old man, don't fart, my mother I... " Xu Qing wanted to say who his parents were, but at the end of the day, he was speechless and not angry. He said with a wry smile, "OK, you can call me wild seed in the future, isn't it a name?! It doesn't matter. I'll tell you, I can't beat you now. I'll do whatever you want! "

What are you doing? No wine! Xu Qing picked up a cow hide water bag at random, looked up and drank it. After drinking it, he coughed a few times and said, "this wine is really strong and choking."

Maybe it's really strong. Looking at Xu Qing, tears choked out. The water bag belongs to the girl. The girl knows that it's horse's milk, but it's not wine.

Li Shuxian shook his head and sighed: "this boy is crazy!"

No one said a word. Li Zhuxian picked his eyebrows and said in a slow voice, "if you don't know who your parents are, you don't know. Heroes don't ask where they come from. As for that? "

Xu Qingke had never thought that Li Zhuxian could spit out ivory from his mouth. On the contrary, he was flattered. He said with a smile, "no!"

Indeed, if he cared, Xu Qing would not be able to live so long. What would he suffer from? At this time and here, only he knows that his teacher, Gong, has saved countless people in his life and accumulated great virtue. In the end, he has grafted the blessing of his life on himself. How can he be virtuous? Why do the people closest to you always die?

As the night grew deeper and deeper, everyone gradually dispersed. Li relegated Xian stretched out and went to sleep. So did other people.

Xu Qing was helped into the yurt by a girl. From beginning to end, he was very calm. Even when he quarreled with Li relegation Xian, he was very calm. He leaned back to his bed again and couldn't say a word. The girl was very lucky. She seemed to have guessed something. She didn't walk. She sat beside Xu Qing and said, "I don't have a name, because my eyes are like the moon. They all yelled My little moon, what's your name? Can you tell me? "Xu Qing raised his eyes to the girl and asked softly, "do you have any special books here?"

"Ah? Do you want to read? It's bad for your eyes when you're at night. "

"I want to see it now," Xu said

The girl came into her room and held out a dusty book. It was very thick, but it was a very common set of Ci Hai, which was placed on the small desk facing Xu Qing's bed.

Xu Qing got up, sat down on the wooden bench, stretched out his hands, which were still very good-looking after Feng Shui and rain. He opened a page and wrote a lot of words. He read them sentence by sentence and recited them sentence by sentence, and sat down into the night.

Xu Qing has the ability of never forgetting, and he has read it before. He recited half of it one night and spent the darkest time before dawn. There was a little blue light in the room. Xu Qing raised his head and looked to his side. It was empty. When he was a child, he was forced to recite the book. He was always lazy. Today, he is very lazy Day is the most serious time, but, the people who are not in charge of their own, what's the use?

Every time he left, the teacher was far behind him, but he only left so once, but he had no chance to send him.

Xu Qing remembers that he had a nightmare in the Yinshan Mountain. When the teacher came, he said he would take him out and leave the place. Is it only when he dies that he can see them again? It's too hurtful for a son to be supported by his parents.

Shigong, Xiaoqing will take revenge on you!

Xiao yue'er has been guarding Xu Qing's room. She can't stand it. She has been sleeping against the wall for a long time. Hearing the movement, she opens her eyes and sees the white haired boy kneeling in the northwest, sobbing.

Xiao yue'er Bing Xueming is smart. She knows in her heart that he is Xu Qing. She is willing to keep this secret that he doesn't want to say

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