Chapter 570

"The Castle Peak is still the same as before. Where are the heroic heroes now?"

"When I was young, I set up lingyunzhi to break through the jiuxiao mountain and river!"

"How can the world be more desolate, the youth has passed away, empty sad, only the wine remembers the past and remembers the past"

the melodious melody reverberates in the wilderness of Tianlong city. On the grass and path, all the old people and young people are carrying medicine baskets. The old man's body is slightly bent and his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life. The singing from his mouth is full of helplessness and sadness.

The young one was a girl of 14-5 years old with a ponytail. Her simple face seemed to show a bit of indifference. However, when she heard the old man's singing, her eyes were also somewhat sad.

"Grandfather, why are you here again?"

The girl's voice is clear and clean, without impurities. Although it is not moving, it is very pleasant.

"Xiaoya, do you miss your brother?"

The old man's eyes are full of doting on the girl, but when he talks, he can't hide the sadness in his eyes.

"Grandfather, can you stop talking about it?"

The girl's clean eyes were a little angry. She glanced at her head, and her tears moved in her eyes.

"Xiaoya, my grandfather won't say it anymore."

The old man touched the girl's head and sighed. It seemed that the bright, honest and honest young figure was still in his mind. But now, he can only recall the past.

Breeze blowing, all old and young are silent, carrying a large and a small medicine basket to continue to move forward, as if in memory.

Through the grass, through the path, they came to the lake.

"Grandfather, many dead people."

The girl saw the corpse lying on the ground beside the lake. A strange color flashed in her eyes and whispered a sentence.

The old man frowned and shook his head.

"There's another one there." The girl saw a figure floating in the lake, no life.

"Xiaoya, let's go."

The old man took the girl's hand and didn't want the girl to see the dead.

But although the girl was pulled by the old man, she did not seem willing to look away. Her clean eyes were staring at the figure in the lake.

"Grandfather, wait a minute." The girl cried, but the old man still took the girl: "Xiaoya, go."

"Wait a minute, grandfather. He's like a brother."

The girl still refused to leave, her eyes were staring at the figure in the lake.

Hearing the girl's words, the old man's eyes also looked at the figure in the lake. He was a young man. His face was clean, angular and beautiful. He was similar to his grandson.

The same age, the same clean face, but I don't know if his smile can be as clean and sunny as his grandson.

The old man's hands were released, and the girl's body moved slightly. She stepped directly into the lake. She could walk on the lake with her toes lightly. At least, the cultivation of Lingwu realm could do this.

Soon, the girl came to the side of the figure in the lake, lifted up the young man's body, and then stepped on the wave again and went back to the lake.

"Grandfather, he's still alive."

The girl put the young man down gently, and saw the blood on his body. His clean face seemed to have been immersed in the water for a long time, but with a bit of floating pale.

The old man looked at the young man and nodded: "there is still a breath indeed."

"Grandfather, help him."

The girl's clean eyes looked at the old man with a sense of expectation.

The old man's eyes flickered and seemed to have some hesitation. He shook his head slightly and said, "Xiaoya, after your brother left, my grandfather swore that he would not save people in this life except you."

"Granddad, that's angry words. You are a pharmacist. You are the most kind person. You can't help the dying. Besides, don't you find that he really looks like his brother."

The girl was in a hurry, and her voice was full of sincerity.

"Xiaoya, but he is not your brother after all." The old man shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I don't care. You have to save him." Playing with his granddaughter, it seems that his granddaughter is the only one left behind.

"Only once!"

The old man put up a finger to the girl, the girl's face immediately filled with a smile, heavily nodded: "thank you, grandfather."

The old man shook his head, squatted down slightly and put his finger on the youth's wrist.

However, it was only for a moment that the old man's whole body trembled, and his hand suddenly retracted, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter, grandfather?"

The girl looked at the old man's actions and wondered.

"Xiaoya, no, this man, we can't save." The old man looked at the girl with sharp eyes and firm eyes.

"Why?" The girl didn't understand.

"If you can't, you can't. Xiaoya, let's go."The old man took the little girl and wanted to leave. The girl didn't understand. Her eyes were fixed on the lying youth.

"Cough!"

A cough came out of the youth's mouth, and the blood donation mixed with the water from the lake flowed out of the youth's mouth, which surprised the girl.

"No, grandfather. He's still alive. If we don't save him, he'll die."

The girl broke free from the old man's hand and refused to leave.

"Xiaoya, this person, can't be saved." The old man advised.

"What can't be saved, grandfather, your medical skills are so good, you are proficient in all kinds of herbs, and there is no injury that you can't cure. I know you swore that you would never save anyone again because you couldn't save your brother. But now he is dying just like his brother. You can do it clearly. Why not?"

The girl seemed to be angry and yelled at the old man, making the old man tremble and stare at the girl.

There was silence for a moment, the old man sighed. After all, he could not beat the girl. He put the medicine basket down and gave it to the girl. Then he squatted down and took out a small box from his body.

When the box was opened, there were golden needles in it.

The four limbs and bones of a human being, as well as the bones and flesh of the meridians, can be connected. Through the technique of puncturing the acupoints with gold needles, the Qi of human beings can be connected, the channels and channels can be unblocked, and all obstructions can be broken.

Take off the young man's clothes, the old man's hands appear a fire, wrapped in the gold needle, the flame gold needle, slowly toward the youth's skin prick, issued a slight hissing sound.

The old man even concentrated his mind on the youth. He even put down 9981 needles, so that all the young people's bodies were filled with gold needles.

The girl saw this scene on one side, and her eyes flashed with shock. His grandfather, nine needles a life, means nine needles down, can continue a person's life.

But at the moment, the old man has given 81 injections in a row, which shows that the young man's condition is very important.

After the needle was inserted into the young man's body, a flame appeared again in the old man's hands. Walking upstream of those gold needles, the flame on the gold needles kept piercing into the young people's skin, making the whole body of the youth red, and the blocked blood channels were gradually opened up.

In the place where the needle was needled, a thread of black blood flowed out, and then it was steamed dry by the flame.

At the same time, in the youth, there is a stream of water vapor, which is constantly coming out and being evaporated. The water vapor is the lake water entering the youth's body, not spitting out from the mouth, but steaming out.

The girl saw that the young man's pale face gradually had a trace of ruddy, and her heart was also slightly relaxed. Nine stitches, ninety-one needles, were enough to last nine lives. The young man could not have been saved.

The youth's body is more and more red, as if to burn up, the whole body is full of fire light.

"Cough!"

Cough again spread out, seems to have a bit of breath of life, let the girl's face smile more and more brilliant.

"Get up."

The old man's palm trembled, and all of the 81 gold needles jumped out of the young man's body. The old man burned them all with fire, and then put them back into his wooden box and put them away.

"Grandfather, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

The girl asked the old man, nine needles to continue life, 81 needles have been under, young people should be sober.

"I don't want him awake yet."

The old man said, and then he lifted the young man's body, put it on his back, and said to the girl, "Xiaoya, you hold the medicine basket on your back. We go back, and his injury is not so simple."

"Good."

The girl nodded. Although she didn't quite understand the old man's meaning, she never doubted that since her grandfather had promised to save the youth, he would certainly save the other party.

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