"I am a herb collector here. I was really frightened when I saw so much blood and corpses. Could it be that you encountered a blind bear..."
The young man was talking nonchalantly, a little silly.
Han Shou was born as a warrior. He just smelled the medicinal soup and knew that there was nothing wrong with it. He couldn't help but drink it in small sips. He felt a little warm in his stomach and looked at the young man with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.
Although this kid had to be rescued, in order to keep it secret, he had to be silenced after he recovered a little.
But he said gratefully: "Our brothers suddenly encountered a disaster, and we were saved by our little brother. I am really grateful. You said the body... could it be that my elder brother... is dead?"
His face suddenly became dull, and tears fell down heavily. He looked so sincere that even Fang Yuan couldn't help but give him a silent thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.
"Sigh... There's nothing we can do about it. I've already buried your eldest brother. I'll wait for you to get better some other time, and then I'll take you to find the way, so that you can uncover the bones and return the fallen leaves to their roots... "
Fang Yuan comforted.
"I'm really grateful. I can't repay you for saving my life. We two brothers will work as cows and horses in the next life, but we still have to repay your kindness, little brother!"
Han Shou knew nothing at this time and was still struggling with his acting skills.
"Haha... It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this!"
Fang Yuan touched his head and smiled honestly.
At this time, Han Shou was like a vegetative person. He needed Fang Yuan's help to even move his body, so he naturally couldn't make any bad ideas.
However, after observing the surroundings and confirming that it was a place deep in the mountains, he immediately felt relieved. He looked at Fang Yuan minding his own business while reading a book, and was a little curious: "Little brother, what do you see?"
"This is a good thing passed down from my father!"
Fang Yuan pushed the book forward: "There are quite a few words that I don't recognize..."
He looked at Han Shou, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Why don't you read it for me?"
"Hmm... the tendons and claw joints are focused on the tendons, followed by the form and meaning... just like a fierce eagle, flying quickly... Isn't this the Eagle Claw Skill?"
Han Shou read a few lines and suddenly felt a little disdainful.
But looking at the eager face of the boy, I smiled secretly in my heart, but there was a hesitant look on his face: "This... is a martial arts secret, can you show it to me!"
"I don't understand it anyway, why don't you teach me, brother?"
Fang Yuan deliberately had a hint of urgency on his face.
"Well, you're asking for your own death, and you can't blame me!"
Han Shou thought to himself, but with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face: "Little brother, you saved my life, but what does it mean to just decipher a few words?"
"That's great. How do you pronounce these words?"
Fang Yuan had a look of impatient expression on his face.
"Well, this is Guanyuan, which represents an acupuncture point on the body!"
"what about this?"
"Sea of Bones!"
"Qi Yuan!"
…
Han Shou explained casually, but he was sneering secretly in his heart.
If you really practice according to his interpretation, it won't take long for this mountain boy to go crazy and die.
"This man... really has a heart as poisonous as a scorpion!"
Little did he know that Fang Yuan was also secretly cold: "On the contrary, it was given to me by Lin Benchu, a member of the Lin family. There is nothing wrong with it."
The reason is very simple. He himself is literate and proficient in medical skills. If there is something wrong with the secrets given by Lin Yuan, Han Shou can interpret them according to the script.
But now, he deliberately misinterpreted it to make the other person look more innocent.
"Oh, Brother Han, how do you pronounce this character?"
Thinking of this, a cold look flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes.
"Here, read the Ming Gate to find a vital point on your body!"
Han Shou made up a sentence casually, and suddenly his expression changed: "How do you know my surname is Han?"
"More than that, you didn't interpret it this way before!"
Fang Yuan jumped a few steps away, a sneer on his face, and showed off his cards brazenly.
Han Shou's face turned red. Knowing that he was impatient, he explained casually without careful consideration. He immediately conflicted with the person in front of him and exposed his flaws.
But in the next moment, his expression changed: "Boy, are you pretending to be stupid and deceiving me?"
"Han Shou, you are a scum of the school, we are just each other!"
Fang Yuan jumped out of the door in two or two steps and shouted from a distance.
"Damn, what a slippery boy!"
Han Shou recovered very quickly. At this time, he already had a copper button on his hand. He just waited for the other party to get closer. With a few self-mutilation techniques that stimulated the blood and suppressed the injury, he was about to shoot the boy, but he didn't expect that the other party would be like this. Slippery, he disappeared in an instant.
"Wait a minute, it was Han who was wrong just now. Little brother, if you are willing to save me, I will be willing to teach you my master's true magical skills!"
Now the enemy is hidden and we are clear, even if he doesn't set fire to the house, but if he doesn't deliver food every day, Han Shou will be unlucky, so he can only give in.
"That's all, if a few basic martial arts books dare to do this, how can I dare to learn your 'magical skills'?"
Fang Yuan's voice was filled with joking: "Brother Han is amazingly powerful, so please die obediently."
His own family knew his own affairs, and he was no match for Han Shou in terms of ingenuity, scheming, and even martial arts.
Moreover, the opponent's injuries seemed serious, but there was no guarantee when he would recover or be suppressed by force, so it was better not to be tempted and just let the opponent die.
I would rather start from scratch and practice simple martial arts without any problems than seek skin from a tiger.
"Good boy!"
Han Shou rolled his eyes, wondering what conspiracy he was thinking about.
At this time, Fang Yuan's faint voice came in: "Mr. Han, you don't have to think about any conspiracy, because your life is now in my hands!"
"In your hands?!"
Han Shou smiled coldly: "There was no problem with the medicinal soup before, so how could I..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.
Because he suddenly thought that he had been unconscious before and fell into the opponent's hands. Wouldn't he be able to manipulate him however he wanted
"Yes, I mixed Qiluo incense into your previous bandage. This incense originally only has the power to purify dust and stop bleeding. It is harmless to the human body. However, if it encounters the ginseng seed in the medicinal soup, it will cause some minor trouble. , will cause the patient's limbs to become stiff and even partially rot..."
"Mixed poison?!"
Han Shou looked solemn. With a little luck, he did feel that his limbs were stiff, but there was a sneer on his face.
No matter how resourceful the opponent is, he is still just an ordinary person. How can he know the terror of a martial arts master like him who has broken through five levels in a row
Just mixing poison, with your own inner breath and physical fitness, it will disappear after a period of time.
All that needs to be done now is how to get this hateful kid in and destroy him in one fell swoop, or to hold on and buy time.
"Oh? You look very confident in yourself!"
Fang Yuan's voice came in, with a bit of surprise: "It seems that martial arts masters are indeed confident in dealing with this kind of poison?"
Hearing this, Han Shou's heart suddenly seemed to sink into a bottomless abyss.
Because the other person sounded confident and seemed to have no fear or fear at all.
On the contrary, after briefly suppressing the poison, he was shocked to find that the stiffness of his limbs reappeared, and even his skin began to rot obviously.
"I forgot to tell you... the mixed poison I prepared has been added with other materials, and its effectiveness is even more extraordinary!"
Listening to the shocking screams coming from inside the room, Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, almost as calm as ever, and he looked at his attributes again:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 1
Chi: 1
God: 1.4
Age: 18
Cultivation: None
Skills: None
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 1], Implantation Skills [Level 3]"
"Medical Skills [Level 1] - Can treat simple injuries, including minor trauma. Through herbal medicine, additional healing bonus effects can be obtained."
"The additional healing bonus, in turn, can be increased when made into poison! However, the most critical factor is probably the poison of the bead-tailed snake, right?"
After waiting for a while, there was no human voice in the house, only the creepy corrosive sound continued to be heard.
Fang Yuan covered his mouth and nose with a white cloth, and Shi Shiran walked in. He immediately saw the corroded wooden bed full of holes and a pool of pus on the ground.
"The effect is so good?"
Such a terrifying effect made even the instigator Fang Yuan a little dumbfounded: "It saves the trouble of disposing of the corpse..."
He picked up the scattered clothes and prepared to burn them on fire to completely destroy the corpse.
The origin of Han Shou was obviously not trivial, and it also meant trouble. After Fang Yuan used it, he was ready to get rid of it completely, and he was not prepared to mess with it at all.
"On the contrary... for what treasure did you rebel?"
He looked at Han Shou's boots with a smile on his face.
The other party hid the things very well. If he hadn't subconsciously glanced at the boots as soon as he woke up, even Fang Yuan might have missed it.
He immediately stepped forward, took out his dagger, and tore Han Shou's cloud boots into eight pieces.
In the middle of the sole of the right boot, a piece of black kraft paper emerged.
"Is this the treasure that he wants to keep for himself even if he betrays his family, kills his senior brother?"
Fang Yuan looked at the ghostly drawing-like lines on the black paper and couldn't help but guess speechlessly: "Treasure map? It seems to be incomplete... Damn it..."
This thing was so well hidden that no trace of it could be found unless the boots were taken apart, making Fang Yuan clearly aware of how much Han Shou valued this thing.
It's just a incomplete treasure map. Even if you get it, what's the use
Fang Yuan was very puzzled by this, but decided to put it away. He immediately made a fire, burned Han Shou's clothes completely, washed them with sewage, and threw them into the deep valley.
From then on, Han Shou truly disappeared from the world, and no one could find him again.
"I just forgot to ask which sect he belongs to. There seems to be only one nearby Guiling sect among the big sects?"
After destroying the corpse and removing all traces, Fang Yuan was in the mood to think wildly: "It's a pity that I didn't get the magic secret book, but compared to the risk, it's totally worth it."