Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-03

  Chapter 138 Methods

"You guys are sad..."

Everyone When he was unable to do anything, Bai Luhan, who was standing on the side, spoke up.

Seeing her step forward, she said, "Rather than entangled in surrendering the Evil King's scroll, it's better to think about how to save people."

"Master Divine Catcher Inner Strength is deep, why don’t we pierce 7 meridians and use Inner Strength to help him out the poison?"

"You flat little girl, you can!"

Listen When Bai Luhan's words came, A'ji rolled the eyes on the side and said, "These 7 meridians are not a profound method of dispersing poison, how can we not know?"

"If it is an ordinary poison It is indeed feasible to use this method to disperse poison."

"But the body of the divine catcher is carrion poison. This poison is rotting flesh and blood, harming the energy and veins. The most important thing is not to go 7 meridians at all, you The 7 meridians' methods of dispersing poison are not at all useful!"

"You still call yourself Sword Hero Hao Tian, ​​you don't even know this..."

A'ji's words As soon as he came out, Bai Luhan's body stiffened.

She didn't expect this carrion poison to hear its name, so powerful.

"Then...there is no other methods to solve this carrion poison?"

Shocked, Bai Luhan asked.

"Although carrion poison is powerful, but also not unsolvable..."

At this time, the silent Si Jianming finally spoke: "But the power of carrion poison is not It's not his toxicity, but the extremely difficult detoxification. The existing detoxification methods are all laborious and laborious..."

"My Lord Divine Catcher was injured by the Evil King's Thirteen Sword Yin Han sword qi. It’s quite deep, plus this carrion poisoned into the body, it won’t last long."

"Senior Brother...Mu Qianshan must have done this only after getting this right."

As soon as it came out, everyone at the scene fell silent.

The depth of Mu Qianshan plot against and the viciousness of the mind make everyone helpless.

"Hey, Old Money Grubber..."

Just as everyone was silent, A'ji looked at Wang Ye on the side and said, "In this case, you just said Words"

"Say a fart!"

Hearing this, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and opened the mouth and said: "Mu Qianshan is not a fool, how could he give Do you leave a way out of detoxification?"

"What people do is to give back to others..."

"But Master Divine Catcher saved us, so we can't just stand by. !"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, A'ji said.

"I didn't say to stand by and watch."

Hearing this, Wang Ye struck his neck, opened the mouth and said: "I said before, Divine catcher I can’t make it through. I must find Old Zhang from Shoucai Shop to make a vermilion lacquer coffin, paper people and horses, as many as chanting and playing flags, to give him a great burial..."

Qi moved towards Wang Ye and looked over.

Now that the divine catcher is still lying on the bed and panting, Wang Ye actually thinks about the grand funeral...

"Hey, you Old Money Grubber..."

At this time, A'ji looked at Wang Ye and said: "The divine catcher is still panting. You are thinking about giving people a great burial. Isn't this cursing the divine catcher to return to the west?"

"Then what can I do?"

At the time, Wang Ye asked, "I'm just an Inn boss, I don't know martial arts, and I don't know medical skills. If you want to help, it can only be a great funeral. What do you want?"

"You brat is so capable, why don't you help the divine catcher detoxify?"

"I..."

As soon as Wang Ye said this, A'ji didn't know how to answer.

"Okay..."

At this moment, Si Jianming took a deep breath, opened the mouth and said: "Everyone is going to leave first, let me be alone Quiet..."

In the words, Si Jianming was very melancholy, as if fighting intensely in his heart.

Seeing this look, everyone shook the head.

Immediately turned around and walked out of the divine catcher's room one after another.

……

Coming out of the divine catcher's room, Wang Ye instructed A'ji and Bai Luhan to clean up the messy hall.

I went back to the room and prepared to rest.

Either divine catcher or Si Jianming.

None of these things feels much to Wang Ye.

No matter how difficult this matter is to deal with, it is Si Jianming's own business, and he decides how to make a decision.

What's the reason of chasing after you open the Inn?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye shook the head.

The newcomers of this martial arts are really inferior to one generation, and they are also engaged in heaven shaking, earth shattering …

peng~ peng~ peng~ …

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, there was a knock on the door.

"Shopkeeper Wang, are you asleep?"

With the knock on the door, Si Jianming's voice came from outside the door.

What am I...

Hearing Si Jianming's voice, Wang Ye felt helpless.

Doesn't this grandson need someone to be quiet?

Why did you find your room again?

"I'm asleep!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye said impatiently: "I'll talk about something tomorrow..."

"Shopkeeper Wang, sword After thinking about it before cry, I feel more upset and unstoppable. I want to invite you to have a drink."

At this time, Si Jianming's voice continued from outside the door: "Please also Shopkeeper Wang to enjoy his face..."

Accompanied by this sound, there is a fifty-two taels of cash in the crack of the door...

Feeling upset and unstoppable?

Hearing Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye started his heart.

Why do these words sound ambiguous?

Could it be that this kid Si Jianming has a habit of breaking his sleeves?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye got goose bumps.

"Hey!"

At the same time, he impatiently said outside the door: "It's not a question of money. I'm already lying down now. I'll talk about it tomorrow. …”

“Sword cry just invited Shopkeeper Wang to drink, but I didn’t mean it…”

Hearing Wang Ye’s words, Si Jianming’s voice continued: “Please also Shopkeeper Wang Reward the light..."

In the words, there is another silver ticket in the crack of the door.

"Ai, let's go..."

Taking a look at the bank note in the crack of the door, Wang Ye sighed slightly: "Unlucky for me to know you brat!"

While speaking, Wang Ye got up and took the two silver tickets into his arms, and opened the door at the same time: "Come in!"

The door opened and Si Jianming came in with a pot of flower carvings.

"I'm talking ugly ahead, have a couple of glasses and go quickly..."

After letting Si Jianming in, Wang Ye said impatiently: "Also, I only like Mao. Sister, I’m not interested in men. Don’t have other ideas..."

"Yes..."

I heard Wang Ye's words, Si Jianming complied.

He put the Huadiao wine on the table, poured a glass and handed it to Wang Ye, opening the mouth and said: "Sword cry just now, after thinking about it, he feels more contradictory..."

"Handing over the evil king's scroll can save the life of the divine catcher, but in the future Mu Qianshan will cultivate the evil king's thirteen swords, and he will definitely find the master to seek revenge."

"but if you don't pay the evil king thirteen Sword, Master Divine Catcher is in danger..."

"So what?"

After receiving the drink from Si Jianming, Wang Ye raised his eyelids and asked.

"So Sword Cry is thinking, is there a way to save the life of Lord Divine Catcher without having to hand over the Evil King's legacy..."

Speaking of which, Si Jianming's voice lowered.

"Yes..."

Looking at Si Jianming in front of him, Wang Ye said.

(End of this chapter)