The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 295 Poof~ Poof!puff!
Chuxiong Mansion.

Xu Zhiqing inserted the silver needles in Chuxiong's back one by one, and traces of mysterious qi were transported into Chuxiong's body by him through the silver needles.

True Qi flowed through the veins, repairing all the damages on Chuxiong's body.

Chu Xiong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had a look of pain on his face.

"Brother Xu..."

Wang Bozhong in the room, after seeing Chu Xiong's face like this, turned his head to look at Xu Zhiqing, but saw that Xu Zhiqing's face didn't change at all.

After he opened his mouth, he didn't ask what was in his heart.

Xu Zhiqing noticed it, and he explained: "He's fine, this is normal!"

"There are wounds in his body, those wounds are healing, and the healing process will be very painful and very itchy!"

Wang Bozhong thought that his previous wound would itch when it healed, so he nodded his head to show that he understood.

"No way, if he wants to recover quickly, he can only bear this!"

Xu Zhiqing shook his head: "If you don't recover quickly, it won't be like this!"

As soon as his words landed, Chu Xiong's voice sounded in the room.

"Brother Xu, I...I can hold on!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Chu Xiong's distorted face, and he felt admiration in his heart.

The itching of the wound healing comes from the internal organs, and it can't be grasped. It feels like being tortured.

Almost comparable to the life and death talisman.

The life and death talisman is the itching from the body's viscera and meridians.

The pain is bearable, but the itching is unbearable for many people!
"It's good if you can bear it!"

"The front will be itchy, but the back will be better!"

Xu Zhiqing was really worried that Chu Xiong would not be able to hold on, so he controlled it a little to make it less itchy.

As he was like this, Chu Xiong's face gradually eased up.

Wang Bozhong, who was watching this scene from the side, also loosened his frowning brows.

He believed in Xu Zhiqing.

After half an hour, Xu Zhiqing took the silver needles off Chu Xiong's body one by one and put them back into the needle bag.

"His body has recovered a lot, and he will be fine again tomorrow!"

Wang Bozhong was overjoyed when he heard the words.

The day after tomorrow is the competition. If Chuxiong recovers tomorrow, Chuxiong can participate in the election for the head of Gao Yuntang.

He hurriedly asked Xu Zhiqing.

"Brother Xu, can Chuxiong be the day after tomorrow?"

Xu Zhiqing put the needle bag away, looked at Wang Bozhong who was expecting his answer, and smiled and said: "Brother Chu's body will recover tomorrow, do you think he can do it the day after tomorrow?"

"Brother Xu, you are worthy of being a miracle doctor!"

"Brother Bozhong, don't say that again, I'm just an ordinary doctor!"

Xu Zhiqing who said this was a little stunned.

After pretending to be a doctor for a long time, his current level of medical skills can be called a miracle doctor.

"Brother Xu, if you are an ordinary doctor, what are other doctors?"

As Wang Bozhong said, he asked others to help Chuxiong back to the bed, but he winked at Xu Zhiqing.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing immediately understood that Wang Bozhong had found something that should not be heard by outsiders.

He followed Wang Bozhong and left the room.

The two reached a hidden corner.

After Wang Bozhong looked around, he said in a low voice: "Brother Xu, that laxative won't kill people, right?"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Wang Bozhong suspiciously: "As long as you don't put all those medicines in cruelly, you shouldn't die!"

He murmured in his heart that if a person took those laxatives, he would die, or at least half die.

"That's good, that's good!"

Wang Bozhong said in a low voice: "Although I wish to kill them in my heart, if the gang leader finds out, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

When Xu Zhiqing heard this, he stared at Wang Bozhong: "Brother Bozhong, what have you done already?"

Wang Bozhong laughed.

"No, no, just ask!"

As he spoke, seeing Xu Zhiqing staring at him motionlessly, he had no choice but to say embarrassingly, "I... I took the medicine!"

"You use?"

"What do you say?"

Xu Zhiqing had a wicked smile on his face when he heard this.

"That's how it should be!"

Wang Bozhong laughed out loud when he heard this.

"I knew Brother Xu, you were on my side!"

"if not?"

"Hahaha!"

……

A backyard of the Remnant Sword Hall.

This courtyard is Wang Dahu's residence.

In order to be able to suppress others with martial arts, he practiced martial arts every day without sleep or food.

Before practicing martial arts every day, he would drink half a jar of wine.

There is half a jar of wine left, and he will drink it after practicing martial arts.

Wang Dahu drank half of the jar of wine, put the wine aside, and went to the training ground.

After Wang Dahu left, a figure slipped into Wang Dahu's yard.

This figure came to Wang Dahu's half jar of wine, and then secretly put a whole bag of things in it.

After doing this, the figure slipped out again.

Half a day later, Wang Dahu returned to the yard after practicing.

He picked up the remaining half jar of wine, raised his neck and drank it in big gulps.

He drank the remaining half of the jar of wine in one breath.

After drinking this, Wang Dahu ran to a sink and took a shower for himself.

After finishing these, he changed his clothes and went to eat with his elder brother Wang Dalong.

"How is your martial arts practice?"

At the dining table, Wang Dalong looked at his younger brother who was eating with open arms, and asked with concern: "Are you sure?"

"Don't worry big brother, I will definitely win the position of Gao Yuntang's hall master this time!"

A smile appeared on Wang Dalong's face upon hearing this.

"It's good to have such confidence!"

"By the way, Chu Xiong is still lying on the bed and can't get up. He probably has no chance to participate in the hall master election the day after tomorrow!"

Wang Dahu laughed when he heard this.

"Brother, you worry too much about Chuxiong, so what if he can run for office? I'll defeat him anyway!"

Wang Dahu is very confident in his tiger claws.

"Haha, it's good that my brother has this confidence!"

As Wang Dalong said, he picked up a piece of meat for his brother.

Wang Dahu ate sullenly.

He was eating when his stomach suddenly growled.

Seeing this, Wang Dalong chuckled.

"What? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"no!"

Wang Dahu wiped his mouth and didn't care.

"I feel like I want to fart!"

"Fuck you, go outside to fart!"

"hey-hey!"

Wang Dahu smirked.

"Brother, you are too late!"

When Wang Dahu's words fell to the ground, he heard a loud pop.

After Wang Dalong smelled a smell, he pinched his nose and stood up.

"Your fart is too ugly, it can be used as poisonous gas!"

As he spoke, he walked aside and opened the window to let the outside wind in.

After a while, the stinky smell dissipated.

"Hey, who farts don't stink!"

Wang Dahu said, suddenly his stomach growled again.

Wang Dalong couldn't take it anymore this time.

"Your fart is serial, why are you still here!"

Wang Dahu rubbed his stomach.

"Farting is normal, it's beyond my control!"

He said, relaxing slightly, and then there was another poof.

"It stinks even more!"

Wang Dalong stood up again, this time he stood directly at the door.

Even when he was standing at the door, he could smell a faint odor.

"You eat, I'll go out to get some fresh air first!"

As Wang Dalong said, he turned around and was about to leave.

The moment he turned around, there was a series of popping sounds in the room.

Wang Dalong was instantly surprised.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his younger brother pinching his nose and his face was flushed.

"what happened?"

Wang Dalong frowned.

Wang Dahu frowned, and said with a mournful face: "Brother, I...I really want to fart and burst the shit out?"

"What's the matter?"

Wang Dalong immediately suspected that his ears had heard wrongly, so he asked again.

"You burst the shit out?"

After he finished speaking, his brother nodded.

"You, you, you, what should I say about you? How dare you go in and take a shower and change your clothes!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of gurgling from his brother's stomach again.

Then there was a popping sound.

Wang Dalong turned pale when he smelled the sour smell.

"You...you hurry to the toilet!"

"Yes, big brother!"

Wang Dahu didn't have the face to stay here, he ran towards the hut quickly, clutching his buttocks.

When Wang Dalong waited for his younger brother to leave, he could smell the smell in the room, so he called for someone to come over and clean it.

After the cleaning was finished, Wang Dalong saw his younger brother changed into a suit of clothes, and walked back with a refreshed face.

"Brother, I'm fine!"

Just as Wang Dahu finished shouting these words when he entered the room, his stomach started to growl again.

His face changed.

"I may have a stomachache!"

After saying this, Wang Dahu disappeared.

People went to the hut again.

"This... what kind of thing!"

Wang Dalong was speechless.

How could he have such a younger brother?

Wang Dalong didn't think too much.

The house stinks too much, he can't stay here now.

Holding his nose, Wang Dalong just left the room.

As soon as he left the house, he saw his younger brother approaching.

Before he had time to say anything, he saw his brother turn around and run towards the latrine again.

Seeing this, Wang Dalong's face changed slightly.

There was a faint feeling in his heart that something was not quite right.

What did my brother eat?
How can I keep having diarrhea?

He was trying to figure it out, and saw a bang sound coming from the latrine.

He hurried over, and he smelled a very bad smell from a long distance away.

Wang Dalong was so smoked that he almost vomited out.

Seeing this, he asked his men to go to the hut to have a look.

Although the people who were shouted by Wang Dalong felt bad, they did not dare to disobey the order.

They covered their mouths and noses, bit the bullet and entered the hut.

When they entered the hut, they saw a figure lying in the hut, the trousers of this figure were down to the calf.

They were taken aback for a moment, and then someone pointed to a place in horror.

"That……"

When everyone looked around, they saw a snow-white petal making a popping sound.

That's not enough.

Along with the sound, a stream of yellow liquid was sprayed out.

Everyone looked at this scene, and their minds went blank for an instant.

Finally, someone responded.

"Why are you standing there, help him up quickly!"

As one person yelled, the others hurriedly helped Wang Dahu up.

As soon as they helped Wang Dahu up, that puff puff splashed the yellow fluid on everyone.

The crowd felt extremely disgusted.

But they dare not let go.

"Hurry up, help people out of the hut first!"

Everyone panicked for a while, and finally helped him out of the hut.

Outside the hut, Wang Dalong was concerned about the situation of his younger brother in the hut, when he heard the movement, he looked over.

I saw a group of subordinates staring at the smell of feces, helping a person who was pooping non-stop, walking out of the hut.

After Wang Dalong saw it, his expression changed suddenly.

"younger brother!"

Wang Dahu seemed to hear the shout, he raised his eyelids feebly, but finally lost his strength.

He collapsed.

Wang Dalong looked at his fainted brother, and saw that his younger brother was still puffing non-stop.

He immediately shouted to those around him: "Why are you still standing there? Go ask the doctor!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The rest hurried away.

On the other side, Xu Zhiqing and Wang Bozhong left Chuxiong's mansion together.

"Brother Xu, are you sure it won't kill anyone!"

Wang Bozhong was still a little worried.

If Wang Dahu cannot participate in the competition, even if Wang Dalong is angry, he will not do anything, and the gang leader will not intervene.

But if Wang Dahu was poisoned to death, then Wang Dalong must go crazy, and the gang leader may investigate!
Wang Bozhong didn't think that there were too many hidden things in the gang that could be hidden from the gang leader.

"Don't worry, I won't die!"

Xu Zhiqing comforted Wang Bozhong again.

He was comforting him, when he saw a disciple running excitedly.

"Good news good news!"

Wang Bozhong called to stop the visitor.

"What good news?"

"Wang Dahu, the deputy head of the Canjian Hall, seems to have been poisoned. They invited many doctors from the medicine hall to go there!"

When Xu Zhiqing heard this, Wang Bozhong looked at each other.

Both of them have emotions in their eyes.

Xu Zhiqing was surprised at how quickly Wang Bozhong struck.

Wang Bozhong was surprised that the medicine took effect so quickly.

"Good thing!"

Xu Zhiqing said something softly.

This sentence made Wang Bozhong laugh out loud.

"It is indeed a good thing!"

"Go, let's tell Chuxiong about this!"

Xu Zhiqing refused.

"Tomorrow, let him have a good rest today, and tell him the news tomorrow!"

Wang Bozhong hesitated, and finally decided to listen to Xu Zhiqing.

"Let's go!"

The two left Chuxiong's mansion, and Wang Bozhong invited Xu Zhiqing to his house as a guest.

Xu Zhiqing was not polite either, and followed to Wang Bozhong's mansion.

midnight.

A torch was lit in front of the medicine hall.

Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, the door of the medicine hall was smashed and shook.

"Open the door, open the door!"

"who?"

Just as the gatekeeper of the medicine hall asked, the courtyard door was smashed open.

The procession, which has been holding torches, filed in.

When the visitor saw the gatekeeper, he stretched out his hand and pulled him over, and then asked viciously, "Where is Hall Master Xu?"

The gatekeeper was terrified.

"The hall master... the hall master did not come back tonight!"

"did not return?"

The face of the visitor changed, and he asked viciously again: "Where did you go?"

"It seems to have left with Hall Master Wang!"

The visitor's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately guessed that it should be Wang Bozhong.

"go!"

He shook off the gatekeeper, and led the team to leave the main altar of the Tianxiahui and head for Wang Bozhong's mansion.

Not long after, this group of people appeared in front of Wang Bozhong's mansion.

The leader looked at the gate of Wang Bozhong's mansion with a gloomy expression.

He waved his hand fiercely: "Knock him away!"

"Yes!"

A group of people opened their posture and charged forward.

boom!
With just one collision, the door of Wang Bozhong's house was knocked open.

Seeing that the door was knocked open, the leader waved again.

"Enter!"

(End of this chapter)