The Best Fake Eunuch

Chapter 195 Iron Kunlun

Xiao Chen brought the man to the camp, and asked the military medical officer to treat him. The medical officer couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw the iron chain on his body. Easy to do.

I can only cut open the wound with a knife, and then pull it out forcefully. Although there is numbness, it is still very painful, but I don't know if this brother can bear it?

"You don't need any Mafeisan, that thing will hurt your brain, just give me a few catties of spirits." The man hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse at first, but now it's getting worse. It's becoming more and more fluent, but the accent is slightly weird, not like any dialect of the Central Plains.

"Don't be brave, the iron chain is hanging on your muscles and bones, connecting your flesh and blood, it's a heart-piercing pain." The medical officer kindly persuaded.

This medical officer has a good temper, if Wen Shan had been there, Xiao Ye would have let Xiao Ye hold him down, and began to treat him forcibly.

"Hehe, a man is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of pain? Bring the wine!" The man stared with evil spirits.

There is no alcohol in the army, but the medical officers have strong shochu for disinfection, which is our current high-grade liquor, and even if they ask someone to fetch a large jug.

The man didn't need any cups and bowls, so he snatched it to his mouth and gulped it down vigorously. He drank a large jug of more than three catties of spirits in one gulp. Looking at everyone, "This wine is so powerful! Is there any more?"

Damn, is he hungry?

The medical officer had a good temper and excellent medical skills, and he cut open all the dead flesh on both sides of his body with a sterilized silver knife. The iron chain was clamped tightly between his shoulder blades, motionless.

"Hahahaha, have a good time! It's okay, it's okay, come again!" The man's painful forehead was full of veins, but he laughed loudly, and there was a crisp crackling sound, and the ceramic wine pot in his hand was squeezed into pieces by him. broken pieces.

"I'll do it." Seeing that the medical officer was weak, Xiao Ye stepped forward and grabbed an iron chain with one hand, with a little force, he pulled out blood and flesh.

Hiss... The man took a deep breath and praised loudly, "The little general has such great strength! Brother, I admire him so much!"

The medical officer hurriedly gouged out all the dead flesh from his wound, disinfected the medicine and put on a bandage. From the beginning to the end, the man didn't say a word, with a smile on his face all the time.

What a fucking good guy.

Xiao Chen felt that if it was me, the young master, he would have fainted from the pain by now.

After the medical officer finished his work and left with admiration, Xiao Chen asked him again, "Do you recognize me?"

The man didn't answer, but looked at Xiao Ye and Duan Ling'er.

"The two of them are my own younger brothers and sisters. No matter what you have to say, you can say it in front of them." Xiao Chen saw his hesitation.

"Can you say anything?" The man seemed straightforward, but now he hesitated.

"Yes." Xiao Chen confirmed.

"Little man Tie Kunlun, meet...Master Xiao." Regardless of his serious injuries, the man jumped out of the bed and bowed his head.

"Ah, so you are Tie Kunlun!" Xiao Chen was surprised and delighted when he heard the words.

"It's me, I came late, I deserve to die! Please... Madam Xiao, punish me!" The man had a face full of shame.

Xiao Ye and Duan Ling'er looked at each other in blank dismay, both feeling puzzled, why is this person still an old acquaintance of his brother?

Xiao Chen did know this person, but he was only famous and had never met him.

More than a year ago, Xiao Chen was trapped in Fengyang, unable to escape, and his loyal bodyguards were helpless, so he sent a letter to Kunlun Mountain to invite a man named Tie Kunlun.

It is said that this person is not only unsurpassed in martial arts, but also in lightness kung fu. The tens of feet high city wall is like walking on flat ground. He can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred nights.

If he comes, the prince can be rescued.

But before he came, he was approached by Da Zhou's secret agents, and everyone died in a desperate battle. After Xiao Chen escaped by chance, he had no choice but to enter the palace and become a eunuch.

In fact, Tie Kunlun couldn't be blamed for this, it was the one who was arrested by the Dazhou army on the way to deliver the letter, and finally escaped and rushed to Kunlun Mountain, it was already two months later.

Tie Kunlun came day and night, but on the way he met a fierce enemy, and he got rid of him after pestering him for several days. No one was there.

After several days of inquiring, there was no news. Instead, Jin Yiwei's spies followed him and caught him when he was drunk one day.

With his lute bone pierced, he couldn't use all his abilities, so he could only suffer death in the prison until today.

Back then, the person who sent the message told him that the crown prince is now aliased as Xiao Chen, and showed him the portrait of Xiao Chen after changing his face, and he kept it firmly in his heart.

It's just that after seeing Xiao Chen just now, he never thought that this guy who looked like a high official was Xiao Chen, so he didn't pay attention to Xiao Chen's appearance, until Chen Ming said his name and looked carefully before he could confirm it.

He also remembered that the martial art that Xiao Chen used against him might be Flame Palm. There is only one person in the world who can master this powerful palm technique, and that is Wu Fatian, and Wu Fatian is the prince's grandfather...

He was right!

"What's your crime? I should be the one who is guilty. I caused so many people to die because of me." Xiao Chen apologized for himself and those loyal guards.

He helped him up with his own hands, told him about his current situation, and told him to take good care of his injuries, and we will not care about them until he recovers.

"I'm here to follow the prince, and I don't care about anything else. As for this little injury, what is it? Even if the prince leaves now, we can follow. I promise I won't tire you." Tie Kunlun jumped several times on the spot , which means that I am alive and well, and I feel as light as a swallow when I get rid of the chains.

Xiao Chen didn't know the origin of Tie Kunlun, nor did the guards seem to know.

All he knew was that he was the father of Empress Li Wenzhi of the Great Han Dynasty and a servant in the mansion of Li Chang, the father of the state. After Li Hou Ye died in battle, he buried Li Hou Ye's body in Kunlun Mountains, and then kept guarding the tomb.

In fact, Tie Kunlun is not his name, he has no name or surname.

Because his complexion was as dark as iron, Lord Li Hou gave him the surname Tie, and because Lord Li was from Kunlun Mountain, he named him Kunlun.

But how could someone like him be willing to be a servant of a prince's family?

The reason is also unknown.

When Li Houye was dying, he had told him that if his nephew Zhu Yuanqi survived by luck, he would follow and take care of him.

I don't want this worthless nephew to revive the big man, as long as he saves his life, thank God!

So Tie Kunlun was overjoyed when he learned that the prince Zhu Yuanqi was still alive, and rushed to come immediately, but unexpectedly he was a step too late...

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