Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Medicine Man

Luoyang. After all, it is no better than Jiangnan. Although there is a peach grove, it has not yet bloomed. However, in the wind, there are red and colorful colors. In the red rain, Xie Shaoyuan stood up staggeringly, coughed twice, and chuckled coldly: "Actually... that's all." As soon as he opened his mouth, blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his snow-white skin red clothes, into the wind.It was also the first time that he was injured—the former opponents couldn't even touch his skirt. He raised his sword and stood silently like a ghost.The young master of Dingjiange's face was as pale as snow, his long hair was loose, his white clothes had been scratched in many places, a sword wound went straight from his right chest to his back, blood was all over his chest.It seemed that the fierce battle just now had exhausted his fuel—however, even if he just stood like that, with a murderous aura full of ghosts and gods, he was so forced that even flying flowers couldn't fall within three feet of him!

He didn't move, just looked at the middle-aged man in purple. Fang Tianlan. Known as the number one hero in the world, the leader of the martial arts: Fang Tianlan. Fang Tianlan didn't move either, but there was no injury on his body - just now, the seventy-two swords stabbed by Xie Shaoyuan didn't cut a single piece of his skin! "Sword... demon?" He actually opened his mouth, and smiled slightly, "It is said that the eldest son of the Xie family is... a lunatic, isn't he?" Squirt! "I, I actually lost, in the hands of...a lunatic." At this moment, it was as if a bomb exploded in his body, and blood gushed out from every inch of Ziyi Fang Tianlan's body!

"...Heavenly strength! Impossible, impossible! You, you are only in your early twenties, it is impossible to practice..." Looking at the blood dripping from his body, the martial arts leader who has experienced countless fierce battles in his life couldn't help crying. Before he died, he lost the demeanor he had always maintained, and was terrified. Xie Shaoyuan laughed loudly, and drew out his sword again. The bright cold light on the sword reflected his thin cheeks. After laughing, he frowned, and sighed: "It's a pity that a good sword...is nailed to a sword like yours... People's throats." Somewhat flauntingly, he suddenly held thousands of sword flowers behind his back, and streamers of light danced in the sky, like stars falling, accompanied by his jet-black hair and scattered white clothes.

In the light of the sword, he suddenly sang a long song—— "The dew on the scallion, why Yixi. The dew will fall again in the Ming Dynasty, when will a person return after death?" When he stabbed the sword into the throat of the martial arts leader, he was singing an elegy for his opponent. However, at that moment, as if he saw something, Fang Tianlan's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a dazed and shocked expression, he blurted out: "I see! So you are the medicine—" The words were only half spoken, and the sword It had already reached the throat, however, it stopped in an instant, and waited for him to say the next word: "Man!" Then, the sword that stopped in an instant increased its strength again, and pierced through the generation without mercy. Xiongxiong's throat, with a "snatch", firmly nailed him to the "No. 1 in the world" plaque at the gate!

Strangely, before Fang Tianlan died, he looked at him with 120,000 amazement and disdain. The opponent's corpse was nailed in the air, standing under Fang Tianlan's corpse, Xie Shaoyuan's face was ashen. Seeing the final frozen expression on the dead man's face, following the dead man's gaze, he stretched his fingers tremblingly to the back of his shoulders - under the broken clothes, there were two deep bone scars.That foul-smelling, venomous scar that had been there since childhood—the source of all his nightmares. —— "So, you are a medicine man!" "So... I'm a medicine man?" He couldn't help muttering and repeating, and suddenly laughed like crazy.

Three days later, there was a sensation in Luoyang. Fang Tianlan, known as the number one hero in the world, was nailed to death on a plaque by a cruel method! The person who did it was said to be Xie Shaoyuan, the eldest son of the Xie family. Sword demon. You must be crazy to do such a thing, everyone said. However, no one noticed that at the same time, the most famous doctor in Luoyang, Mo Shishi, was attending the funeral... It is said that he was killed on the spot because he could not cure a young man in white. The doctor's family said that the man was a madman... The disease he came here to ask for treatment cannot be cured at all.

Outside Luoyang City, on the ancient road, the sky is full of wind and dust. The long-haired young man in white sang and danced wildly and left, and everyone on the road watched him off in amazement—— "Look, a madman!" "It's crazy! Why did the family let him out to run around?" He laughed and sang wildly. "Young master, aren't you embarrassing me? I have already said that the blood poisoning you have been poisoned since you were a child is already a medicine man. How can you cure it? Sigh... I can't imagine that there are still people in the world who can make it. Medicine man!"

"My lord, you still don't believe me? The medicine man's talent for practicing martial arts and his ability to resist injuries are far higher than ordinary people—for example, you, lord, although you are only in your early twenties, you are probably already a rare master in the world." ? Do you think it's because of your abnormal talent?" "Your face has changed... Am I right? Let me ask you one more question, do you feel that the blood in your body will be as uncomfortable as boiling every time the moon is full? At that time, you can't kill people, right?"

"That's blood poison... that's blood poison! There's no cure for blood poison!" "My lord, you have been a medicine man for a long time, since you were a child! You don't even know it?—" The doctor's voice stopped abruptly, and then there was a "chi" sound, which was the sound of blood spurting. After a long time, a low voice came, asking as if talking to himself: "Father...why? Why...why!" He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.When the miraculous doctor's family hurried over to take a look, there was only Mo Shiyi in the room—he was nailed to death on the medicine cabinet by an ivory pen holder.

The young man who came to seek medical treatment has long since disappeared.Everyone looked at each other, suddenly, someone whispered: "Listen!" "Whoever abandons me shall not retain the day of yesterday. Whoever disturbs my heart, how troubled I am today! ..." In a trance, there was a clear singing voice coming from afar.