When Su Kasa woke up, his limbs were limp.
This long-lost feeling of drowsiness made Su Li seem to have returned to the distant past, when he was kicked, beaten and whipped.
—Scarred and bruised all over, scars on top of scars, feverish to the point of drowsiness, wandering in the gates of hell every day.
Su Kasa struggled to get up, subconsciously preparing to find water and food.
This is the survival instinct he developed when he was young, because if he stays still, only death will come.
Whether it was the pain in his body or the ridicule and scolding pouring into his ears, even if a knife was cut on his body and his fingers were stepped on, it couldn't stop him from getting up.
No matter how hard it is, you have to live.
"Well."
This kind of fine and sharp pain spread all over his limbs and bones, making Su Li suspect that he was lying in a thorn bush.
He exhausted all his strength, but couldn't move, and the fuzzy consciousness of struggling finally slowly returned.
It is half a moon in the eye, not half the crescent moon is missing, but the lower half is missing, and the crescent moon has turned into an upright fang.
"… "
What's the matter, where can the moon be like this
Su Li shook his head, took a closer look and realized.
It's a hole in the roof.
No big or small, just show half a crescent moon.
Su Li continued to turn his head to look around, and then he found that his whole body was up and down, and only his head could move.
The room was empty, there were no windows, and it was so narrow that the door could hit the bed he was lying on, and the smell of smoked wormwood permeated all around.
Wait, it doesn't seem to be a bed, but a large net bag, with both ends hanging on the beam, so tight that there is no wiggle.
His arms and legs were tied with wooden slats, and he was fastened to four low stools through net pockets, unable to move at all.
Su Li was stunned, and almost began to wonder what kind of new confession method this was.
Fortunately, the door opened in time, and Su Li knew the person who came in.
"Doctor Mo?"
Mo Li guessed that Su Li was about to wake up. He was holding a bowl of dark medicine in his hand. Before he got close, the bitter taste made Su Li burst into tears.
Su Li was sluggish. He couldn't believe that a man like him, who didn't feel pain when slashed in the flesh, could actually be made to cry by the bitter medicine.
No face to be a killer!
Su Li's expression was too obvious, so Doctor Mo had to explain for the patient's mood: "This has nothing to do with courage, it's just your instinctive reaction, it will happen to anyone else."
Su Li had a look of disbelief, that doctor, why are you so good, and you didn't come to deliver medicine to me with tears in your eyes.
Ink carp: "… "
If he delivers medicine like the knifeman thinks, won't the patient be scared to death
Even the doctor is crying, I'm afraid there is no help!
"It's just like you practiced the sword technique hard, and you suffered countless injuries during the period of falling, rolling, and crawling. Now you are injured so badly, and you can endure it. Everyone in the world calls this kind of perseverance the possession of a brave person, and you should know that the so-called bravery and perseverance is nothing but habit. "
Willpower is all exercised, and the more you hurt, the more you can endure it.
Who is not yet flesh and blood
Su Li immediately looked at the ink carp with admiration. It turned out that to be a doctor, he had to be attacked by all kinds of bitter medicine, until he was able to take this bowl of medicine to the patient's bed without changing his face. This is really eating in the literal sense. It's a big pain, it's not easy. The key is that Doctor Mo is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also very good in martial arts. Su Li doubled down on the sins and sufferings he had suffered, and looked at Mo Li with reverence in his eyes.
Ink carp: "… "
Okay, Qimaoshan Longmai thought to himself, as expected from Feiheshan, he is as easy to deceive as that grey sparrow.
The doctor is accustomed to the taste of bitter medicine, but the doctor does not need to drink these concoctions. At most, he has to identify the medicinal materials.
Besides, there are many doctors in the world who sit in the clinic and those who walk around the streets. They don't have to cook the medicine by themselves, let alone pour the patient's concoction. They just prescribe the prescription, and they are not suffering.
In the end, as Longmai, Doctor Mo who thought he was a fish all the year round, "since childhood" was not willing to shed tears, tears are also water, cry a little less, don't you have to jump into the water tank to make up for it? He endured the bitterness, but he didn't expect to be praised by Qin Lu as a gifted person. Later, when he smelled the medicine, he felt familiar and familiar. Whoever said that medicine is bitter, medicine also has hundreds of flavors.
Mo Li shook his head and neatly poured a bowl of medicine down.
Su Li rolled his eyes from the bitterness, but he couldn't spit it out. An inner energy containing vitality poured in from the Baihui Point above his head, and then the meridians all over his body were like watered withered grass, and the dry streams merged and interweaved again. .
"Cough cough, Doctor Mo is really a genius doctor." Su Li said in surprise.
"...that's you, you can't do it with someone else."
First of all, this medicine can't be poured. You can only drink it slowly in one mouthful. Even so, you may spit it out. Too bitter medicine will make people unable to swallow. This is also a human's instinctive reaction. In this situation, there is no way to slowly roll the pills.
Secondly, Su Li has a miserable background in the eyes of others, but Su Li was born with "aura".
Aside from the dragon veins, it is estimated that only Su Li in the entire world has such a recovery ability.
"Do you know how serious your injury is?" Mo Li looked worried.
At that time, if he was a step slower, didn't make a decisive move, didn't have that stunt, or even resolutely gave up fighting with Master Luo, if he just grabbed someone and ran away, Su Li might be a corpse by now.
Su Li thought of the trap and sweated slightly on his back. He looked down at how he was wrapped in a zongzi, and thought silently that it wouldn't turn into a fish and stuff it into a net pocket. Take off a pile of firewood and roast him directly.
"There are as many as sixteen kinds of hidden weapons taken out from your back and limbs." Mo Li said with a sullen face, "It is not difficult to handle something as sharp and deep as a plum blossom needle, with my eyesight, the trouble is the iron caltrops. Hidden weapons such as lotuses were nailed to your body, and then because of your fight with Master Luo, they dragged and pulled the wound horizontally. Do you know what it looks like, just like a hunter in the mountains being bitten by the teeth and claws of beasts It's the same! Some hidden weapons were shaken by the internal force, and they were broken, and the remaining half was still stuck in the wound."
The blood was pouring out and it was horrible to see, and the wound was full of thorns and debris.
This is the most difficult injury to deal with. If you are not careful, it will fester. No matter how high the martial arts and the strong physique, it can't stand the life of the King of Hell.
What's more, Su Li suffered too much loss when he was young, and he already had the problem of qi and blood deficiency.
"Fortunately, the hidden weapon is not poisonous."
Mo Li guessed that this was not because Master Luo was merciful, but because Master Luo himself was on the high platform, so he always had to take into account the possibility of accidents.
From this, it can be seen that the leader of the Holy Lotus Altar looks like a madman, but he is not.
Mo Cari had never seen such a thorny injury. He wrapped his entire palm with internal force, and took out the bladeless knife that had been boiled for a while from the boiling water. It took him an hour to remove all the broken bones. Without the extraordinary eyesight and the blessing of the dragon pulse, Su Li would have lost even nine lives.
"You have been in a coma for a day and a night, and you still have a fever, which means that you may not be able to see the sun the day after tomorrow." Mo Li deliberately made the situation a little more serious.
In fact, Su Li's ability to wake up means that he successfully climbed out of the gate of hell.
"...Where is this?" Su Li was weak and at the same time ashamed that he fell into a trap impulsively.
"It's a small town, not far from Hua County. The people here have fled, and it's an abandoned empty house."
Mo Li thought to himself, if he didn't find this place in time, he might have to risk going back to Hua County to steal a pot of boiling water.
Although fire can be made in the wild, it is too dangerous to treat injuries in the open field. It is not bad to survive three out of ten patients. It is best to have a clean and empty room. The fewer things in it, the better. Just breathe.
Luckily for the past two days, it didn't rain, otherwise the ink carp would have to find a way to move the Su Li.
Su Li's expression was tangled, and he hesitated.
Mo Li thought that he would ask how long it would take him to heal, and how long would he hang in his net pocket like this, but Su Li hesitated again and again, but opened his mouth to say this.
"How did you use that move? Is that a sword technique?"
Su Li's eyes lit up, if he hadn't been tied up, he would have jumped up.
"Wait, where's my knife?"
Su Li clearly remembered that he was still holding the knife before he fell unconscious, so he shouldn't throw it away.
"Outside." Mo Li thought to himself that the knife was both blood and soil, how could it be placed in the house.
"The swordsman's knife should not leave the body." Su Li frowned.
Mo Li was speechless, and after a while, he said, "Only the sword, the scabbard is lost."
"What?" Su Li's attention was indeed drawn to the past, does he still have to find the blacksmith Wang
The army was in chaos, and he was seriously injured. It was not an easy task to cross the river to Yuzhou.
"How long do I have to be hanged for...?" Su Li hurriedly asked. He couldn't eat or go to the ground, which made him feel very aggrieved.
"Two more hours." Mo Li gave him an unexpected answer.
Su Li was stunned. If the bone is injured and broken, it only needs to be fixed. Anyway, it won't get better in a short time. Doctor Mo seems to have other intentions.
Sure enough, Mo Li explained to him: "If ordinary people are hurt as badly as you, they will be useless in this life. There are too many hidden weapons, and they will hurt their muscles and bones."
Bones are easy to connect, and tendons can continue.
If it is not a master of the inner family, the genius doctor does not have the ability to break the tendons and continue.
"It's hard to keep the muscles and bones in the same place as before. In such an important place as the right arm, if the force is slightly delayed, half of the effort will be lost. What's more, you not only injured one arm, but also two legs and left arm. ."
Su Li didn't say a word. Although he was in a coma when he was treating the injury, he frowned when the pain was so severe. Now that he woke up, he was strong and didn't cry out for pain. Mo Li had never seen such a tough patient.
"With your resilience, you will have to wait for twelve hours for the tendons to be attached. It's almost time." Mo Li said indifferently, from his expression, he couldn't tell how much effort he had spent to drag Su Li out of the gate of hell. It can let the swordsman continue to be able to run, jump and practice the sword for the rest of his life.
Rao is Su Li, who doesn't know medical skills. He knew that Mo Li probably hadn't closed his eyes during the day and night. In addition, he was looking for opportunities to inquire about news and defend the city wall in Hua County before. Even a martial arts master would be too much.
"It's my fault." Su Li said dryly and with difficulty, "If it wasn't for my injury, you wouldn't be delayed here. I remember you said earlier that you discovered the identity of the God-given King, and the news must be sent to Fengxing Pavilion as soon as possible... "
Mo Li shook his head and said, "Don't worry, before you wake up, the people from Fengxing Pavilion will find us first."
Nothing even happened in the past two days. The army of the King of Heaven has not left Huaxian, but I heard that the tension in Nanping County is getting tense. If King of Heaven does not come, the Jingzhou army will not be able to hold it.
The knife flashed out, but did not fall.
Mo Li repeatedly took action to suppress the morale of the rebel army, and dragged the time of the battle over and over again, so that the whole situation gradually turned to the favorable side, but Nanping County was unable to support the wall. The crisis was imminent and wanted to There are quite a lot of people fighting to the death, and now the morale is down, and everyone is thinking about avoiding the battle.
This kind of guy who is dragging his legs can't slap it away with one palm. Mo Li heard Shanshanhu say that Qiu Pavilion Master was so anxious that half of his cheeks were swollen.
Yes, it was Shanshanhu who led people to find Mo Li. This guy's ability to track and identify people is first-rate. He got news from the people who escaped from Hua County, and found that the army of the God-given King was abnormally parked and far away. Seeing the knife marks on the city wall from a distance, he immediately searched for the medicine halls and places where medicinal herbs were stored in the village and town within a radius of thirty miles.
Then, in one step, I found someone directly.
Shanshanhu knowingly did not ask about the identity of the king, but took the letter written by Mo Li and ran back to Jiangxia in person.
Now there are five people from Fengxing Pavilion in this village and town. They are not very skilled in martial arts, but they can take turns to be stationed at the head of the village. If something goes wrong, they will be warned immediately.
Mo Li was indeed very tired, but he was still concerned about the next move of the Holy Lotus Altar.
Mo Li didn't know what kind of allies Zheng Tu had with Master Luo, nor did Meng Qi have the ability to accurately judge the situation.
Staying in this village is not necessarily safe.
With that move, you can only hit someone by surprise, and the opponent will not be able to use it if he is prepared.
Because in essence, it is not a sword technique, but an invisible power that stirs the airflow at a high speed with the blade wind, and then oscillates and collides. It is an inaudible sound that instantly knocks down a bunch of people. Can't kill.
That is, Zheng Tu was looking for death and insisted on taking the knife head on. In fact, if he was willing to hide, the injury would be less severe.
But Zheng Tu was so conceited, and he appeared in the appearance of a god-given king wearing a mask, how could he hide
Mo Li sighed secretly, feeling as if he had completely failed to learn from Meng Qi. He didn't blink his eyes when he cheated, and he could still kick the opponent right after him.
"The mask is broken, and the forehead and face of the God-given King are injured. It's not that easy to cure." Mo Li subconsciously smiled.
Is it true that everyone has the ability to be a genius doctor
Xiaoxiong may not care about his appearance. Zheng Tu's life is like the embroidered image in the novel. He is extraordinary in heroism and admiration at first sight, so it is estimated that it is impossible to see the scars on his face.
Mo Li was on a whim and couldn't help but said to Su Li, "It's just that you don't have the elixir for muscle and blood circulation in your hand, otherwise I can give you all your original scars. Ordinary people can't bear the tingling that regenerates flesh and blood. I see you're fine."
Su Li felt that these words were familiar. It seemed that Mo Li said it when he saw him for the first time.
He shook his head vigorously and rejected the proposal. Those scars were already a part of him, and he was used to it. Besides, he was poor.
Mo Li is very sorry, after all, it is rare for people to be injured like this, and even fewer can be cured. If I miss the patient Sulli, I probably won't be able to find the next one.
"You still have a medicine to drink."
After Mo Li finished speaking, he turned around and went out.
The medicine pot and the fire were in the courtyard outside this dilapidated house. Mo Li added water to the pot and sat cross-legged beside him.
He was familiar with the steps of boiling medicine, how long to put the herbs, how long to add water, Mo Li can just stop the internal breathing and do it smoothly. Meditating is not to restore internal strength, but to restore energy.
Not only tired, but also difficult to meditate.
Consciousness did not sink into the dantian, and followed the inner breath for a big week, but was in a trance, as if it had drifted to an unknown number of miles.
—Yizhou has high mountains and mountains, and Meng Qi went to a dangerous fortress. What did he find? When can I come back
At this moment, Meng Qi is wading through mountains and rivers, staying up all night like him
The king of heaven, the holy lotus altar, the Fengxing Pavilion, the navy of the Qi Dynasty, the soldiers and horses of Ningdi, and the unidentified King Wu of Chu who seemed to want to wait for the benefit of the fisherman. The chess pieces were placed up by countless hands, and the chessboard was in chaos. group.
The ink carp bowed its head slightly, even if he was meditating and adjusting his breath, he couldn't relieve his tightly locked eyebrows.
The moon is gradually sinking, and the night is quiet.
Mo Li vaguely felt a familiar atmosphere, but his thoughts were too deep, and his spiritual energy didn't respond at all, so when he opened his eyes, he felt a sense of ironing for no reason, as if these days were chaotic and uncertain, All the thorny troubles are gone.
His chest was heavy, as if a gerbil was lying down.
"… "
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and reached out to touch it.
He took out a piece of soft and fat glutinous rice cake, and his black eyes were looking at him.
This is-
Take advantage of his unpreparedness and secretly lie in his heart