Chapter 390: Kung Fu Bone-setter

Hu San froze for a moment, somewhat in disbelief of his ears, wiping the tearstains from the corners of his eyes, and asked, "What do you mean, Big Boss ……?"

"I just probed his nostrils, there is still air, Daoist he is not dead." Jin Ba Tian repeated again.

Hu San some do not believe as if the finger also stretched to the Qingxu Taoist head of the nose under the test a little, found that really still have some weak breath, can not help but a burst of joy, "really did not die! He really didn't die!"

Jin Ba Tian gently will Qingxu Taoist long help up, will his robe lifted a look, only to see the broken arm at the cut is neat, just now also in the non-stop spraying of blood, this moment looks like the blood flow of a lot less, so will stop the bleeding of the medicine from the arms out, a brain all sprinkled to the Qingxu Taoist long arm wounds on top of the. This painkilling medicine just sprinkled on Qingxu Daoist Chief's wound, but saw Qingxu Daoist Chief violently opened his eyes, his body stiffened up all of a sudden, and then he kept trembling, and the cold sweat on his head seeped out from the top of his forehead, followed by another miserable scream.

"Second uncle ……," Hu San softly called out.

Qingxu Taoist head slowly turned his head, a pair of eyes covered with blood, looking somewhat like the eyes of a ghost baby, he said breathlessly, "Three children …… go to the largest ginseng to the poor Taoist stewed …… "

After saying these words, but saw Qingxu Taoist Master closed his eyes again and fainted.

Two people see Qingxu Taoist long has not died, the heart since is joyful, and hastily ordered people to stew ginseng, ginseng is not yet ready, this time to see a few bandits, escorted a Langzhong look like a person came over, needless to say, this Langzhong must be those bandits from the mountain kidnapped, his eyes are covered with a layer of black cloth, the body is also tied up in five flowers, scared and trembled all over the body.

Jin Batian went over and tore off the black cloth over the groom's eyes, and cut the rope binding his body with a knife.

The Langzhong looks fifty years old or so, chin with a lock of goatee, he rubbed his eyes, only then raised his head towards the people in front of him, see standing in front of his eyes is a face full of flesh, one-eyed slanting neck of the tall and strong man, the hand also holds a machete, suddenly legs and stomach a soft, fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness:good man grandfather spare your life! …… Small is just a jianghu bone-setter who gives medical treatment, there is no money on his body, please good grandpa spare the life of the small one ……"

Jin Batian sneered, squinted a one-eyed look at that bone-setter, and asked, "Do you know who the old man is?"

That bone-setter raised his head, glanced at Jin Batian, and timidly said, "Little man has eyes and doesn't recognize this good man, and doesn't know where he is ……"

"There is no harm in telling you, this is the Black Wind Walled City, the old man is this Black Wind Walled City's big boss – Jin Batian!" Jin Batian said in a sinister manner.

That Langzhong heard this, his body immediately paralyzed, once again kowtowed, and repeatedly begged for mercy, "Please also spare the life of the big pawn …… big pawn ah spare your life ……"

"Get up! Lao Zi let people bundle you up the mountain, not to rob money, but let you save someone's life, if the person is cured, Lao Zi will be good food and drink to entertain you, if the cure is not good …… "Said here, Jin Batian again let out a sneer, and let a wipe the neck gesture.