Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 90
When everyone present saw the scene of Li Qiao's fall, they all felt that Zhao Jingchen's methods were despicable.

He Changzai didn't think too much about it, he rushed up and hugged Li Qiao so that he wouldn't fall to the ground.

Zhao Jingchen looked at He Changzai, sneered, and said: "This old guy has been hit by my poisonous needle, and he can't live for two hours, so don't waste your efforts!"

He Changzai ignored Zhao Jingchen, took out golden needles from his pocket, sealed several acupuncture points on Li Qiao's chest, and shouted to Song Meijuan who was beside him:
"Meijuan, come and help him, I'll go to the mountain to pick a medicinal herb!"

Song Meijuan frowned slightly, walked over quickly, and took Li Qiao from his hand.

After calling Hina to protect everyone, He Chang walked towards Nanshan.

"Xuanji point, Shenzang point, Huagai point..."

Anyone who practices martial arts more or less knows a little about meridians and acupoints. Zhao Jingchen saw that the acupoints that He Changzai pierced were peculiar, and he used golden needles that only masters of Chinese medicine would dare to use.

Fearing that things might change, he walked towards Song Meijuan with a gloomy face, ready to pull out the poisonous needle in Li Qiao's chest.

Give him a good time, and he will never suffer from future troubles.

If Zhao Jingchen is a full-blooded person, it may be said that it will make Hina feel a little afraid.

But he had been beaten by Li Qiao so much that he vomited blood twice in a row, to her, it was nothing to worry about.

Xina's eyes turned cold, and she kicked Zhao Jingchen directly against the tree, and slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing that Zhao Jingchen was knocked down, a group of fishermen around felt relieved, and one by one they came to Li Qiao's side, very enthusiastic, and said one after another:
"This person is so badly injured, I think it's better to call the ambulance!"

"The needle in his chest must not be pulled out, once the needle is pulled out, the person will be gone!"

"I have a car over there, why don't you use my car to take him to the hospital!"

……

Song Meijuan waved her hands at the people present, signaling the group to be quiet, and she would wait for He Changzai to return.

After Zhao Jingchen fell to the ground, he felt his chest and abdomen twitch, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood again.

It's just that he swallowed it back abruptly, and looked at Hina, full of viciousness and resentment.

"What are you looking at, and watch carefully, I will blind you!"

Seeing Zhao Jingchen staring straight at her, Hina felt very upset and said threateningly.

At this time, Zhao Jingchen had a feeling of being played by shrimps in the shallow water of Longyou, and he didn't dare to offend Hina, who was wearing visually stunning muscles.

I closed my eyes and said nothing more.

Not long after, He Changzai came back with a crystal-clear, lotus-like herbal medicine with a white chill, and a Qingling Pill purchased from alchemist Xie Daoqing!

He took Li Qiao from Song Meijuan, and after giving him the Qingjing Pill, he put the medicinal material called Binglian in his hand.

Placed on his chest, the cold air emanating from it froze the muscles and blood vessels at the wound.

After seeing this scene, the surrounding fishermen all showed surprise and admiration.

"This lotus is so beautiful, it can help people freeze wounds, it's amazing!"

"I think this little brother sealed the acupuncture point with a golden needle just now, he must be a miracle doctor in this mountain!"

"Although I am not as good as the little brother, I can pray for the old man and wish him well, Amen!"

……

"Shut up!"

He Chang listened to the chattering voices of a group of fishermen around him, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, so he spoke in a strict voice.

The group of people stopped talking, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became quiet.

He Chang was lighting a cigarette, took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly pulled out the poisonous needle inserted into Li Qiao's chest.

Song Meijuan, who had long hair reaching her waist, yelled, "Pull one of your hairs, and I will sew up the old man's wound!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Song Meijuan's eyes, but she still pulled out a long hair and handed it to him.

Seeing this scene, a fisherman couldn't help but exclaimed: "I only saw Concubine Li use her hair to help General Meng Yi suture the wound in the myth... Hair is very fragile. Broken!"

"Shut up, I'm saving people, don't you know that making noise can affect people!"

He Changzai tied his hair on the golden needle, and angrily yelled at the person who spoke just now.

After ordering him to shut up, he carefully stitched up Li Qiao's wound.

Seeing the displeasure in He Chang's expression, Xina was afraid that the surrounding fishing friends would disturb him, so she drove them away one by one.

After about one stick of incense time, He Chang was helping Li Qiao to sew up the wound.

He slowly opened his eyes, woke up, looked at He Changzai, with a weak expression on his face, and said weakly: "Little brother, I, Li Qiao, thank you very much this time!"

He Chang was advising in a low voice: "Old man, you are still injured, don't talk!"

In the distance, a group of fishermen saw Li Qiao waking up, with joyful smiles on their faces, happy for him.

Squinting his eyes, Zhao Jingchen, who has been paying attention to He Chang's situation here, knows how powerful his poison needle is.

Not to mention seeing blood seal the throat, but it is extremely poisonous.

There are already double digits of people who died under this poisonous needle.

Now seeing Li Qiao waking up, he was horrified, looked up and down at He Changzai, and secretly sighed at his superb medical skills!
At the same time, feeling a little unwilling, he waved his sleeve and shot a poisonous needle towards Li Qiao.

He Changzai's pupils shrank slightly, his hand was like lightning, and he stretched out his hand and clamped the poisonous needle with his fingers.

With a sudden throw, the poisonous needle sank between Li Qiao's eyebrows, and he collapsed powerlessly on the ground, his head drooping, and he swallowed his breath.

Seeing that Zhao Jingchen was dead, Li Qiao showed a gratified smile on his face, and said to He Changzai:

"You must be very curious, why do I care so much about my disciple Yingzi, and after looking for Zhao Jiechen for ten years, do I have to kill him?"

He Changzai said: "Old Li, you are injured, it's better to say a few words less!"

"No, this matter has been buried in my heart for ten years, I must say... I only found out about this matter later, Yingzi is a romantic debt I owed when I was young, my own daughter, my father , always feel sorry for her!"

"Xina, go and deal with that Zhao Jingchen!"

He Changzai was obviously not interested in Li Qiao's past. After giving Xi Na a word, he hugged Li Qiao and walked to a group of fishermen.

A lingering taste appeared in the corner of his mouth: "You have also seen that Zhao Jingchen is extremely vicious, he stabbed people in the back, and he deserved to die. I think everyone is smart about what happened today. When we go back, we will know what to do!"

The middle-aged uncle who was kicked for a while was the first to speak: "That person deserves to die. If I were ten years younger, I would not have swallowed my anger at that time. I must fight him!"

"Yes, this kind of villain can't stay, young man, don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut!"

"Me too, young man, don't worry, my old Wang is a nail if I spit, I will definitely keep my word!"

……

He Chang was watching several fishermen express their attitudes one by one, sincerely, and didn't bother with them any more.

Walking to the side of the car, let Song Meijuan and Si Xia get in the car, handed Li Qiao to the care of the two, and drove away from the river.

(End of this chapter)