Omni Genius

Chapter 811, a shot back to the sky

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Weng’s mother-in-law’s talks ended with Wen’s incomparable anger, but the dream of this night was a bit different.

After getting up this morning, Wen Yan changed his face and replaced the wet-knit personal belongings. When she thought about the things that happened in her dreams, her shameful face would not fade.

Fortunately, Qin Fang did not care too much, and did not deliberately ask these things, otherwise she estimated that she could not see anyone all day.

The tribe is in the depths of the mountains. Although the so-called depth is not a big part of the whole mountain range, it is really deep in the world outside the mountain.

After changing the new sedan chair and replacing it with more bearers, the speed of this journey has also been significantly improved. Although the mountain roads of a dozen miles are rugged and difficult to walk, the mountain men who are walking all the way through the mountains are not What counted, it only took more than two hours to arrive...

Don't look at a dozen miles, more than two hours seems to have gone quite slowly, but you have to know that this is still over the two hills, thrown to those friends, this distance is enough for them to go all the way The day.

Such a large team is also quite amazing. People passing by are also paying attention to the five people on the sedan chair. It is obviously quite strange.

However, Qin Fang was in a hurry and did not think about these things.

When the team killed the Yi tribe, Song Aunt almost jumped directly from the sedan chair and ran directly to a middle-aged man who seemed to be a little dark.

To be exact, this should be considered an old man - compared to Song Ayi, who is in his forties, this man should have more than fifty, but it seems to be older.

Hearing that his uncle said, this man is Song Aunt's brother Sando, who is only two years older, but it seems that they are not at all an age level.

"Yima, you can be considered back, A-Niang is not going to work..."

As soon as he saw Song Auntie, Sando immediately greeted him and looked very anxious.

He came over early in the morning and waited until now, and he was so anxious that he could not do it.

"Fast, go... Xiao Yan, come over, this is you..."

Aunt Song is naturally very anxious. Looking at his brother's expression, it seems that his mother's situation is even worse than he imagined.

While rushing to the home, he greeted the smell of the back, and introduced some of the identity of Sangdu who had never met.

"Hey..."

For this embarrassment that I have never seen before, Wen Yan is also a bit embarrassed, but Qin Fang holds her hand, and this is called.

"Ugh……"

Sando is also a bit overwhelmed by this beautiful prostitute. The main reason is that the mountain people and the outsiders have different differences in dressing and temperament. He is also a bit unaccustomed at this time.

However, when this time was not a guest, several people were quickly rushing to the house.

"Ima... Auntie, she has already...go!"

But when they arrived at a row of stone houses, they saw a woman in her fifties who was coming out with tears, just to see Song Ayi returning, and immediately said sadly.

"A mother..."

Upon hearing this news, Aunt Song immediately turned pale and almost smashed down on the spot. Tears could not help but flow down. The mouth was even more sorrowful.

They have already rushed over as quickly as possible, but they did not expect to be a step late, and eventually did not see the last side of the old man.

"Auntie, the festival is sorrowful!"

Qin Fang’s face was solemn. I didn’t expect it to be a late step. I could only help Song Aunt with Wen Shushu. She was really sad. The body itself was not very good. She was afraid that she would cry. .

The singer beside him has never seen this grandmother, but at this time the eyes are red, and the tears can't help but flow down.

Under the support of Qin Fang and Wen Shushu, several people stepped into the room together. In the old man's room, the old man lay on the simple stone collapse, quietly, and there was no sound.

"A mother..."

Aunt Song saw the mother who had passed away. It just eased a little bit of emotion and collapsed again. Weng did not hold back this time. She immediately hugged her mother and burst into tears with her sadness.

The couple next to the Sangdu couple couldn’t help but shed tears. Although Wen Shushu was a strong man, he couldn’t help but cry.

Even the Qin Fang was moved by the urge to cry, he has no relatives, it is difficult to understand the sadness of this loved one's death, this time is also a little touched.

Perhaps the only emotionally stable one is Song Qingshan. He is a thoroughly outsider, and with his own profound skill, emotional control is inherently a must-have ability of the military.

"what……"

When everyone was heartbroken, Qin Fang suddenly made such an exclamation, as if he had seen something very strange.

Almost subconscious, the Qin side immediately took two steps and walked toward the "corpse" of the old man lying in bed, and the speed was quite fast, giving the impression that it was like a gust of wind blowing.

Not only that, but Qin Fang also opened the quilt that was stitched up by the simple eternal hide, and grabbed the old man’s wrist that gradually became cold.

"What are you doing?"

Everyone was confessed by Qin Fang’s hand. They didn’t understand what Qin Fang was doing. He just looked at the Qin side in the middle of the night. Only the old man’s son, Sando, suddenly screamed and immediately roared. I took out the seedling knife that I carried with me and went to the Qin side to kill it.

Although the mountain people are a bit barbaric and do not know too much etiquette, but the filial piety is common, the mother has passed away, that is, the deceased is big, no one is allowed to touch it easily, otherwise it is the embarrassment of the deceased. ......

He did not know the identity of Qin Fang. The time was urgent. Song Auntie did not have time to introduce it carefully. Now, this happened again. Of course, he would not be polite to Qin.

Jingle ~~

However, he just stepped in this step, and a figure flashed next to him, and then he heard a sound of a crisp fall. The knife in his hand had already landed on the ground.

As for Sando himself, he looked at his own wrist and looked at Song Qingshan in front of himself with a look of horror.

Although he understands that this young man wants to stop himself to protect the Qin side, he is still surprised by the power of this young man.

Don't look at his age is already very big, but as the first warrior of the tribe of the tribe, his strength is also quite large, even now, the beast he hunted is also one of the most people in the tribe.

However, he can easily fight even the beast, but there is no hand in the hands of this young man, it is too shocking.

"Auntie, the old man is still not dead..."

At this time, Qin Fang finally heard out.

Only an opening almost scared everyone away...

"not dead?"

Sando was also an immediate glimpse. Looking at his wife, the news was first obtained from her.

"Auntie is really not dead? She is not angry..."

Sando’s wife was also surprised. She was determined after careful examination. She knew that she had followed a little medicine with witch medicine, otherwise she did not dare to be so sure.

"Xiao Qin, what the **** is going on?"

Aunt Song’s side was finally restored, and he immediately asked very nervously.

Although the medical skills of their own scorpions are half-height, but people's lives can still be distinguished. They watched here, the old man has no breath, his heartbeat has stopped, and even his body has gradually become cold.

The situation has become like this, let them believe that the old people are still alive, which is really a bit unacceptable for them.

It is not that they hope that the old people are really dead, but they do not want the old man to die and be shackled.

Although Song Ayi lived outside the mountains for more than 20 years, many old ideas in the mountains still exist, especially for the bodies of the elderly.

"Auntie, I learned a little medicine, I won't be wrong..."

Qin Fang also had to explain this way. He said that he had learned acupuncture and moxibustion. It is really limited to know about medicine.

However, this does not affect his judgment on the physical condition of the elderly, because he also has special skills such as investigative skills.

Living and dead people have very distinct differences in the eyes of Qin Fang.

The dead lost the breath of life, then the life value data represented by it completely disappeared and became a dead object. The Qin party could even put the body freely into the prop box.

The living person still has a breath of life, and the Qin side can see his life value, but the old man in front still has the value of life, but it is already very weak at this time, and it will be completely ruined.

"Mom, Qin Fang follows Professor Ma in Ninghai to study medicine, but it is a famous doctor in China..."

However, for Qin’s explanation, Song Ayi still had some doubts. When he was about to ask again, the smell of the side was pulled and his mother said.

The medical guru Ma Lao’s reputation is quite large. Although Wen Wei is not a medical doctor, he has taken courses in this area. The teacher counts as a grandson of Ma Lao, and he once mentioned the name of Ma Lao.

Wen Wei and Tang Feifei and Xiao Muxue are together. They know a lot about Qin Fang, including Qin Fang’s acupuncture and moxibustion – but they all believe that they are from the medical master Ma Lao.

"Really? Xiao Qin, then you still have a way to cure my mother?"

Although it is not clear who Professor Ma is, but she looks at her daughter's words and the concern for her mother, she immediately asked very nervously.

The couple of Sando did not dare to scream at this time, and they were all very nervous watching Qin Fang.

"I just checked the old man's body. It is almost impossible to completely heal. The old man is old and his physical function is completely degraded. What I can do now is to wake her up and slowly nurse. ......"

Qin Fang said helplessly, while the wrist was turned over, a few silver needles appeared in his hands, and then his arm trembled, and the old man’s body sat up.

I saw that Qin Fang’s hands danced fast, and the whole person moved quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, the old man’s thin body was tied to twenty or thirty silver needles.

Everyone was shocked by Qin Fang’s hand, and no one thought about how many silver needles Qin had come to...

Everyone has stopped breathing, and even Song Qingshan, which has nothing to do with this matter, is no exception. All are waiting for the appearance of miracles, and the eyes are staring at the silver needles.

After these silver needles were tied down, Qin Fang clearly saw that the old man’s health was slowly recovering. Although it was only a small amount, it was at least much better than the one just finished.

"Ah..."

With Qin Fang’s roar, Qin Fang, who had fully mobilized his whole body, almost turned his hands into countless palms, and kept moving on the silver needle and swaying...

The speed is very fast, the rhythm is very strong, if these silver needles can make a sound, then the rhythm of this hand music is absolutely more terrible than the general order.

The speed of the Qin side is getting faster and faster, and the speed of the move is almost beyond the limit that the human eye can bear.

A few people watching Qin Fang felt that their eyes were sour, but they did not dare to give up the details. They are waiting for the miracle to appear.

Qin Fang’s acupuncture method is running, and the powerful infuriating is also consumed quickly. Even his forehead has a lot of sweat.

"A shot back to heaven!"

Finally, with the loud drink of Qin Fang, I saw that Qin Fang suddenly took a shot at the Baihui point on the head of the old man. The dozens of silver needles stuck in the old man’s body seemed to be strongly squeezed. The silver needle immediately flew out...

The silver needle hit the ground and the wall gave a crisp, squeaky sound, even if Qin Fang himself was the fastest to flash.

Sando has been staring at the Qin side's movements, always staring at the mother's body, but when he saw Qin Fang slap his mother's head, he was almost instinctively angry.

Only he had not had time to get angry, and the eyes were immediately rounded.

"Move it! Moved... A Niang's manual!"

Sando has been paying attention to it. He dared not give up a little bit of detail. At this time, Qin Fang was done, and he became even more urgent. Finally, he saw that his mother’s fingers moved slightly, and it was very subtle.

But such a very small change was captured by him, and immediately excitedly shouted, it was like Fan Jinzhong, the lottery winners... almost directly mad.