Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 80

Feihong Martial Arts School,

The inner court.

A dying bloody man was lying on a stretcher. Under the sun, the blood scab solidified on his face, looking hideous and terrifying. As he breathed, a dry and hard blood scab broke into pieces and fell into his mouth.

"Master." The young man in martial arts robes knelt on the ground, shivering like chaff. From time to time he raised his eyes and peeked at the white-haired old man in front of him who was wearing cotton and linen robes and had an ashen complexion.

"The bones in the master's cheek and temple are broken. It is easy to survive. But if you want to recover to the past, you will have to spend at least 8000 to [-] taels of medicinal bath every year, and it will take at least three years. Only then can it be restored to half of its original state.”

A middle-aged man who looked like a doctor turned over the bloody face on the ground and stood up respectfully.

"Huh!" The white-haired old man had a sad look on his face. Xiao Ran, the sixth disciple in Feihong Martial Arts Hall, was the most promising disciple to break the blood coagulation barrier in five years. Xiang Panshan had devoted almost all his efforts to him.

Unexpectedly, in an ordinary martial arts competition in the inner city, he was beaten to the point where he lost all his skills.

With a long sigh, Xiang Panshan looked at the two disciples kneeling in front of him.

The junior brother buried his head lower, while Zheng Xiaoxiao, who was sobbing leisurely on the side, was whimpering but did not make any eye contact with him.

His eyes stayed on Zheng Xiaoxiao's face for a long time.

You don't get any money, right?

The corner of Xiang Panshan's mouth twitched, "Junior brother, don't tell me, you just started, Zheng Xiaoxiao, aren't you calling me "love brother" every day? Now that something happened to your love brother, why don't you say a word?
Zheng Xiaoxiao's head is also racing at this moment. His senior brother is already disabled. Even if he spends so much money, he will never be able to break through the blood coagulation in the future.

The investment in him has failed.

As for getting money?Don't even think about it.

"Master, help me. I don't want to. I don't want to lie in bed all my life. Junior sister." The bloody man on the ground was unwilling to give up, his voice trembling.

"Hey, how can I just sit back and watch when master and apprentice are fighting?" Xiang Panshan sighed and held the hand of the doctor on the side.

"Don't think about saving money for me. Use as many good medicinal materials as you can. You must save my apprentice."

"Okay! Master, don't worry about me. I'll go back and get the medicinal materials and I can make a lot of money tonight. No, I mean, I can start medicinal bathing tonight." The doctor was greatly moved. This sum was enough for him. Earned money for retirement.

"I'll take you out." Xiang Panshan smiled bitterly and held the doctor's hand slightly.

The two of them walked out of the door. Just as the doctor was about to pack the medicine box and get the medicine, he was grabbed by Zheng Panshan.

"It's better not to get ready, doctor." Zheng Panshan grinned. "I can't afford this money."

As he spoke, the ten taels of silver notes were quietly pulled out of his sleeve, and like magic, the notes were delivered to the doctor's hand.

"I hope I can keep a secret for this old man."

"." The doctor was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This Lao Deng still wants to save face.
Returning to the inner courtyard, Xiang Panshan winked secretly at the two disciples standing beside him, and the two disciples understood.

"Master, I will take my junior brother to the house first. The mid-autumn wind in the courtyard is cold, and I'm afraid that my junior brother will get cold again."

Xiang Panshan nodded slightly.

After the two disciples carried Xiao Ran, who looked like a dead dog on the stretcher, into the room, and then came back, Xiang Panshan finally showed a touch of the majesty of an elder on his face.

"Moshan Boxing Gym bullied me Feihong too much! How can I not avenge this revenge? In the past few days, you have all been prepared for me. After I order you to find out the locations of Wang Boshan's disciples, send them all there. See the King of Hell!”

"Yes!" All the disciples said in unison.

Zheng Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head, a drop of clear tears falling from his eyes.

"Master! Disciple, I beg you to join me and personally cut the body of Wei Zheng, who hurt my senior brother, into thousands of pieces! If I don't avenge this revenge, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!"

"Wei Zheng." Xiang Panshan muttered to himself, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Within three months of entry, you can break through the bone barrier. This child must not be kept."

In the Bishan Martial Arts Hall, Wei Zheng and Sun Cang stood respectfully in front of their master Wang Boshan.

He looked pale, and it looked like he had been seriously injured.Wei Zheng, who was calm and composed and with a rosy face on the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Xiao San, you should work harder. I didn't expect you to be saved by Xiao Shi. It's really embarrassing!"

Although there was a calm look on his face, Wang Boshan was still frightened in his heart.

There was only one chance that he would not be able to see the mistress who had been with him for five years.

"Master, the disciple did not expect that the strength of the disciple Feihong on the opposite side would soar so fast. He was just a little bit beaten to death by him. Fortunately, Junior Brother Wei broke through the meat refining early, which allowed the disciple to live. Come down."

Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows, clasped his fists and spoke. "It's also thanks to Senior Brother Sun that he delayed that man for a long time and consumed most of his energy and blood. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be difficult for this disciple to escape this disaster."

Wei Zheng's heart moved. Before he came, he asked Senior Brother Sun to help him hide his strength and not to tell anyone about his breakthrough in bone refining. Senior Brother Sun really kept his word.

During this period of time, my strength has improved too quickly.

"I'm so damn embarrassed to say it, but Xiaojiu was so cruel that I almost beat him to death." Hearing Wang Boshan's words, Wei Zheng felt regretful in his heart.

Why didn't I just beat him to death at that time?
If he can be killed, he will gain a lot of experience!
But now.
"And that special smell you mentioned, I guess it may be the so-called ecstasy fragrance." Wang Boshan continued, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"What is Ecstasy? Haha, I'm just guessing, there is no actual basis.
That's what I heard when I was young, Teacher. At that time, we were still very powerful. The White Lotus Sect wanted to rebel and act like a monster, but they were suppressed every time.

But that group of rebels is very strange. They really are not afraid of death. They have no equipment and no skills. But they are Xue Yong. Even if they fight to the last person, they will not surrender.

It is said that according to the torture of the captured White Lotus cultists, there is something called Ningshen Incense inside them. Take a sip.The qi and blood in the body will be mobilized, and the courage will increase accordingly, becoming unafraid of death and violent.
Therefore, among them, this thing is also called courage-enhancing incense, but this thing has been lost for more than 30 years with the collapse of the White Lotus Sect."

Wang Boxan narrowed his eyes and shook his head as if he was mocking himself.

"Whether it is or not, it's something we can't interfere with. We really can't interfere with matters in the inner city."

As he said this, Wang Boshan clapped his hands, and immediately two maids came in carrying two plates of things.

The red cloth was lifted up, revealing two large silvery hills.

"This money should be used as a financial support for you two. It would be better to buy some medicinal materials first to replenish your body."

"Master, you are indeed partial." Sun Cang frowned and pointed at the two trays in front of him.

"Junior brother has given so much money on his plate, but I have so much less."

"Huh?" Wang Boxhan's eyes widened.

"Just say you want it or not?"

(End of this chapter)