Lord of Puluo

Fifth Master, there's a fire in the warehouse!

Ma Wu had just returned from Heishipo. He had slept for less than an hour when he was woken up by Zhen Jincheng.

Putting on his clothes and getting out of bed, Ma Wu said helplessly: Those warehouses are of no use at all. I've wanted to tear them down for a long time, but I always couldn't take care of it. It's better this time, I'll cause trouble!

Huo Ling rubbed her eyes and said, Isn't it just a fire? What are you afraid of? I'll help you put out the fire.

Just don't go, it won't cause trouble!

Ma Wu went to the warehouse and directed everyone to put out the fire.

There were a lot of broken linoleum piled up in these warehouses, and it would be difficult to save them if they caught fire. Everyone was busy working together. Ma Wu was afraid that Xiaoyaowu would be burned down, and he was very anxious. Suddenly he saw a middle-aged man walking up to him and saying: Ask Li Qiming to go to Yuelai Building to find me at seven o'clock in the evening. If you go late, you will die.

Who are you? Ma Wuyi was startled and turned to look again. The middle-aged man had disappeared.

What did he mean by what he just said?

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Ma Wu ignored the middle-aged man and continued to put out the fire.

At dawn, the fire was successfully extinguished and half of the warehouse was burned.

The exhausted Ma Wu lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After lying down, Ma Wuke couldn't stand up.

First, he felt cold all over and shivered into a ball.

Then his whole body felt hot, even Huo Ling felt hot to touch.

I'm tired and sick. Hurry, call the doctor!

…

Li Banfeng hid in his home until noon.

Tu Yinghong came here with determination to fight until death.

Do she and Ling Miaoying really have such a deep relationship?

Is there any other reason here?

The victory of this battle depends entirely on adequate preparation in advance.

But after winning the battle, Li Banfeng felt the danger again.

What's the reason?

This means that Tu Yinghong brought helpers.

But since she had help, why didn't she take action earlier?

Will this helper be detrimental to Xiaoyaowu?

Xiaoyaowu was taken care of by Zuo Wugang, Huo Ling and many experts, but Li Banfeng was still worried, so he ate something hastily and returned to Xiaoyaowu.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zuo Wugang in a hurry and calling people everywhere.

What happened?

Zuo Wugang panicked and said: Seventh Master, you are back, Fifth Master is dead!

What's wrong?

There was a fire in the warehouse last night. Master Wu took us to put out the fire. He must have been exhausted and couldn't get up from his bed!

Li Banfeng hurried to see Ma Wu.

Ma Wu saw Li Banfeng and became more conscious.

He remembered what the middle-aged man said last night.

Ask Li Qiming to go to Yuelai Building to find me at seven o'clock in the evening. If you go late, you will die.

Lao Qi, Ma Wu tightened his grip on Li Banfeng's arm, I, I last night...

After breathing for a long time, Ma Wu didn't say anything further.

can not say.

The man asked Lao Qi to go to Yuelai Building.

There must be an ambush in Yuelai Tower.

If Lao Qi goes, something will definitely happen.

We can't let him go. He will die if he goes.

Ma Wu shook his head and closed his eyes.

Li Banfeng touched Ma Wu's forehead, turned around and shouted to everyone: Where's the doctor? Call the doctor!

Zuo Wugang said: I called a dozen doctors and looked at it, but it didn't work!

Please ask a famous doctor, please ask the best doctor!

Zuo Wugang remained silent. All he invited were famous doctors.

Look again, quickly, invite all the doctors in the city!

Cao Zhida trotted into the bedroom: Master Qi, there is a new hospital in the city. It is said that it has two brushes and specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases.

What are you still doing? Please go!

I went there. Their hospital is too big and they don't do outpatient clinics!

Zuo Wugang said: Prepare the car, let's send the Fifth Master off.

What kind of car are you preparing!

Li Banfeng asked for the address, picked up Ma Wu on his back, and rushed out of Xiaoyaowu.

Walking on the road, Ma Wu gasped: Old Qi, I should have died a long time ago. I should have died in Lanyang Village a long time ago.

It is thanks to you that I am alive today. I am worthy enough.

What's enough? Where does this end?

Lao Qi, put me down, this disease may be contagious.

Stop talking nonsense, close your eyes and take a rest.

Seventh, our property has been entrusted to you. You can't just let it go. This is our hard work...

The hospital is here, right away!

Li Banfeng rushed into the hospital, which had a very special name, Wujie.

The hospital is not big and there are many patients. Li Banfeng rushed to the ward with Ma Wu on his back. The nurse on duty stopped him and said, What are you doing? You need to register first to see a doctor!

This is an emergency.

You also need to register for emergencies.

Please see a doctor first, and I'll go and register!

The nurse looked at Ma Wu and said, Is this person still alive? I don't think there is any need to register.

Li Banfeng raised his head and looked at the nurse and asked, What did you just say?

The nurse was trembling with fear as a man walked over from behind.

The nurse hurriedly hid behind the man, pointed at Li Banfeng and said, Dean, this man is here to cause trouble.

The man known as the Dean wore a white hat and a mask, with only his eyes exposed.

Li Banfeng said: Are you the dean? Could you please see a doctor first? I'll register right away.

Li Qi? The dean pulled down his mask.

Li Banfeng was startled, he knew this person.

Tretic? Are you the dean here?

Cui Tike, a foreigner, repaired due to illness.

The two of them had never seen each other since they parted ways in Haichiling.

Cuitik nodded and said: This is the hospital I run. I put all my career in Puozhou. I love Puozhou.

Li Banfeng didn't know whether he loved Puozhou or not.

It's a bit outrageous for a patient to open a hospital.

Is this hospital okay?

Cuitik looked at Ma Wu and ordered the nurse to prepare for emergency treatment immediately.

Li Banfeng sent Ma Wu to the emergency room, and Cui Tike said, Please wait outside.

Li Banfeng hurriedly left the consulting room. The nurse was about to help Cui Tike prepare the equipment, but she heard Cui Tike say, Get out too.

I?

go out!

The nurse left the emergency room with her head lowered, trying to avoid Li Banfeng, and walked through the corridor in despair.

Only Ma Wu and Tritik were left in the emergency room.

Cuitike stared at Ma Wu for a moment, nodded and said: The taste of the same sect is just different.

…

Half an hour later, Cuitike walked out of the emergency room and nodded at Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng entered the emergency room and saw Ma Wu lying calmly on the bed. His fever was gone, his breathing was steady, and he was sleeping deeply.

Tritik said: Let your friend rest here for a while, and he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

Li Banfeng never asks people to do things for free: What kind of reward should I give you?

Cuitike smiled and said: Yu Gong, this is a hospital. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people. Yu Si, you helped me in Haichiling, so I should help you.

Cui Tike had Ma Wu sent to the ward, with Li Banfeng taking care of him.

Who struck the horse five times?

Judging from the time, it must be related to Tu Yinghong.

He can make Ma Wu sick, and no one else can cure it. Only Tritik can cure it. It seems that this man is also a disease cultivator.

…

Wan Jinxian booked Yuelai Tower and waited for Li Qi to deliver it himself.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Qi did not come, so Wan Jinxian contacted the spies of Xiaoyaowu.

He sent Ma Wu to the hospital.

What's the use?

Which hospital can cure him?

Wan Jinxian waited for another half an hour, but still didn't see Li Qi.

He became suspicious and decided to go to the hospital.

Wujie Hospital, I had never heard of this hospital before. Wan Jinxian entered the lobby and asked the nurse on duty: Which ward is Ma Junyang in?

The nurse looked at Wan Jinxian and said, What are you doing with Ma Junyang? It's not visiting time now.

Wan Jinxian said with a gentle face: I am his uncle. I heard that my nephew is sick and came all the way. Just let me take a look outside the door.

Can't you understand what people are saying? Rules are rules. Why are you busy with so many things? Let's go quickly... The nurse covered her chest and suddenly felt out of breath.

Wan Jinxian smiled and said: Let me ask you again, which ward is Ma Junyang in?

The nurse pointed to Ward No. 6 and with tears in her eyes asked Wan Jinxian to let her go.

Girl, in the next life, learn how to speak human words.

The nurse held her throat and died after a few seconds.

Wan Jinxian walked to the corridor and was heading towards Ward No. 6.

After hearing the movement, Li Banfeng was ready to fight.

Wan Jinxian had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard someone say from behind: What are you doing with Ma Junyang?

Wan Jinxian turned around and saw a blond man standing not far away.

Foreigners?

Wan Jinxian said: I'm here to visit my nephew.

Visiting hours have passed. Come back tomorrow.

Wan Jinxian was silent for a moment and smiled: Why bother? Today is a good day. I didn't want to kill more people.

Cui Tike walked up to Wan Jinxian and asked seriously: What do you mean by this?

Wan Jinxian's eyes trembled, and Cui Tik suddenly felt his nose itchy.

He pulled down his mask, twitched his nose, and wanted to sneeze, unable to hold back even if he wanted to.

Wan Jinxian smiled and said: It's just a sneeze. You don't have to hold it in. It's so fun to sneeze.

Cui Tike took a deep breath suddenly, and Wan Jinxian waited to see his eyeballs squirting out.

Ah sneeze!

After sneezing, Tritik's eyes were still in their sockets.

Wan Jinxian was stunned and touched his cheek.

His own face was covered in blood.

It wasn't Tretik's blood, it was his own blood.

Cui Tike's sneeze opened a cut on Wan Jinxian's face.

Wan Jinxian looked at Cui Tik in surprise.

Tritik stuck out his tongue, and a dark, sticky goo was squirming on his tongue.

Is this a disease caused by you? Tritik swallowed the sticky substance. It's very delicious. The last time I tasted such a delicious taste was a year ago!

Are you from the same sect? It's impossible... Wan Jinxian was startled, then wiped a little of the blood on his face and threw it on Cui Tike.

Are there really other sick cultivators living in this world?

Wan Jinxian suddenly remembered a person who had assassinated He Jiaqing.

At that time, Wan Jinxian suspected that it was a fellow disciple, but even if he did have a fellow disciple, he shouldn't be a foreigner!

Cui Tik began to cough violently, and he was infected with Wan Jinxian's disease again.

Wan Jinxian was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, but Cui Tike suddenly spat out a mouthful of spit and hit Wan Jinxian on the left shoulder.

The phlegm penetrated Wan Jinxian's flesh and was embedded in his shoulder blades.

Wan Jinxian covered his shoulders and backed away. He used the lesion again, causing Cui Tik to fall into a high fever.

Tritik's body was as red as a hot iron.

This made Wan Jinxian unable to get close to Cui Tike.

Tritik rubbed his chest and burped.

The burps were filled with flames, which directly burned Wan Jinxian's clothes.

Wan Jinxian was a little flustered.

The two of them had different fighting ideas, and Wan Jinxian couldn't understand Cui Tik's fighting methods.

Wan Jinxian tried to use illness to put Cui Tik into an unfavorable situation, and then eliminated Cui Tik with one blow. This was also the correct way to fight for illness. Wan Jinxian's master taught him this.

But Tritik was taking advantage of his disadvantaged situation.

Wan Jinxian didn't dare to take action easily. Every time he hid a disease for Cui Tik, he seemed to be scheming the enemy.

What other disease could limit him?

What kind of sect are you from? Wan Jinxian prepared his killing move, which would take some time.

Cuitik smiled and said: You still can't see my sect? Senior brother, I have already made it so obvious.

Wan Jinxian shook his head: My Taoist sect has no brothers, we are all single seedlings. If I don't kill the master, I won't even be able to become a disciple.

Where did you come from? You'd better tell me the truth. This is Green Water City, the realm of my ancestor. You are disrespecting my ancestor by pretending to be a disciple of my Taoist sect. Be careful not to leave the whole body intact!

Cuitik shook his head and said: I have great respect for Grandmaster, and I can't say this with my mouth.

After saying that, Tritik unbuttoned his clothes.

On his chest, there are five big characters tattooed - I love my ancestor.

The opportunity has come!

Wan Jinxian suddenly arrived in front of Cui Tik. He was very skilled, better than Cui Tik.

What he wants to do now is to scratch Tritik's body with his nails.

As long as there is blood in the wound, Tritik will be infected, his whole body will be numb, he will lose the ability to move within a short period of time, and he may even die.

This foreigner cannot stay in the world.

Ill cultivators cannot tolerate fellow disciples.

Wan Jinxian succeeded, and his nails scratched Cui Tik's skin.

Tritik's skin was broken, but there was no blood.

Green pus splashed out and splashed on Wan Jinxian's face.

Wan Jinxian felt itchy on his face, and green herpes broke out on his face.

Cui Tike looked at Wan Jinxian and said seriously: I love my ancestor, I love him from the bottom of my heart, what about you?

PS: Why can’t sick cultivators tolerate fellow disciples?