Devil’s Advent

Chapter 416: The Dream Is Gone

"Squeak!"

Fan Li pushed open the door and walked in.

He walked to the side of the maidservant first, and stretched out his hand to check the maidservant's breath.

The sword maid opened her eyes and looked at Fan Li.

"I... keep my eyes open."

Fan Li shook his head and said:

"What if you die in peace."

"..." The sword maid.

Fan Li felt relieved, threw the person on his shoulders on the floor, and untied the sack.

Chen Daole was still dizzy,

Fan Li picked up the washbasin next to him and poured a basin of cold water on Chen Daole's face.

"Snapped!"

Chen Daole opened his eyes and saw Fan Li standing in front of him.

Fan Li punched him down, hit him directly in the abdomen, and then kicked him again.

After continuous punching and kicking,

Chen Daole was beaten and curled up on the ground, like a wounded quail.

"I...where are you...you...who are you?" Chen Daole asked with some difficulty.

"Don't think about escaping and resisting, be honest with me, or I will beat you carefully."

Chen Daole: "I didn't resist..."

"I'm afraid that if you don't resist later, I'll beat you up first."

"..." Chen Daole.

immediately,

Fan Li sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the pancakes he bought for dinner, and started to eat them.

Chen Daole was panting slowly, recovering his body.

a long time,

Fan Li put the last bit of pancake into his mouth, sucked his palm again,

Only then did he look at Chen Daole again,

road:

"I arrested you to help me see a doctor."

Chen Daole had also noticed a little girl lying on the bed a long time ago. Hearing this reason, he knew that the other party was not from the Secret Service of Yan State or from the local Captain's Mansion.

"But... But I'm not a doctor, I'm a scholar."

Fan Li shook his head and said:

"Either see a doctor, or, die."

In Fan Li's philosophy of thinking, everything can be simplified and direct without having to think about too many twists and turns.

How fun it would be if all the multiple choice questions in life were A or B.

Chen Daole pursed his lips, and didn't dare to argue anymore, because although the time we got together was very short, he could tell that the man in front of him who looked like an iron tower was not a person who liked to reason.

Chen Daole got up, covered his stomach with one hand and supported the side of the bed with the other, and came to the maidservant sword.

The girl on the bed was really dying, and she obviously felt like she was running out of fuel.

Chen Daole looked back at Fan Li who was sitting there with some doubts. For a while, there was a little struggle in his eyes, but he was a child of the Chen family after all, and he really couldn't do the kind of thing that kidnapped a girl to save her life.

Although, he also wondered why that big man dared to sit there and let himself get close to the girl.

"She's dying. It's useless for you to hijack her. I just send you on the road with her, so she can suffer less."

Chen Daole sighed, this reason is really convincing.

He stretched out his hand, put his fingertips on the girl's wrist, and began to check the pulse.

He is really not a doctor,

But in this age,

But any scholar has basically read medical books, and has a lot of knowledge about medicine.

It's just that, it's just to read it in your spare time to facilitate the conversation. For example, you won't be lonely when everyone talks about health preservation at some tea parties and poetry parties. At the same time, most medical books also have their own reasoning system, which can be used when writing articles use.

"The pulse is like a thread, but what hidden disease?"

Fan Li replied: "No."

The sword maid's body is always good, and she rarely even catches a cold on weekdays.

"Can you take off your clothes and let me take a look?" Chen Daole asked.

"no, do not want……"

The sword maid refused.

But Fan Li said: "He is from Jin, and he has a pretty face. He looks masculine at first glance. You should regard him as a sister."

"..." Chen Daole.

Fan Li came over and asked, "Front or back?"

Chen Daole hurriedly said: "Just the back and the back."

Fan Li nodded, turned over the sword maid on the bed, unbuttoned his clothes, and exposed his back.

Chen Daole was concentrating, put his index finger into his mouth, bit his finger, blood dripped out, and then pressed on the back of the maidservant.

Immediately afterwards,

Chen Daole began to stimulate the blood, which was a real stimulation, because the blood from that hole began to splash out.

After waiting for a lot of flow, Chen Daole took a deep breath, put his index finger into his mouth, and at the same time pressed the palm of the other hand on the back of the maidservant and began to rub it.

After rubbing for two weeks,

He took his hand away, staggered a little, and his face turned pale.

The blood on the back of the maidservant sword began to turn into lines, and the blood was still dripping.

After observing the pattern of blood beads,

Chen Daole said in surprise:

"Huh? How could this be?"

"ah!"

Fan Li slapped Chen Daole on the head,

scolded:

"Who are you leaving blank for?"

Chen Daole was a little speechless, but he still opened his mouth and said: "This is the method taught by my elder Xinglin. It is more accurate than pulse diagnosis, and can measure the patient's body qi and blood in detail."

"Snapped!"

Fan Li slapped down again.

"Get to the point."

Chen Daole took a deep breath, ignoring the pain in his head, and said:

"Humans are governed by blood, and qi and blood depend on each other. If qi does not rise up, blood does not flow down, so qi and blood are deficient."

Chen Daole immediately continued:

"This is a sign of irregular menstruation!"

Fan Li frowned, and found that things seemed to turn in a strange direction.

After hearing this, the sword maid who was lying face down turned red on her originally pale face.

Fan Li looked down at Chen Daole,

asked:

"Is this also a disease?"

Immediately afterwards,

Fan Li asked again:

"so serious?"

Fan Li added:

"She's going to die."

Are you telling me that menstrual disorders can kill people?

Chen Daole said firmly: "This is indeed the case from the lines of qi and blood. Dare I ask, has the girl ever had menstruation before?"

The sword maid didn't have the nerve to answer,

Fan Li replied:

"Never."

"Then this should be the first time."

Fan Li's eyes widened for a while, as if a door to a new world had opened up. It was said that a woman's childbirth is a journey before the gate of hell. Does this count?

Chen Daole continued:

"But logically, it shouldn't be so serious."

Fan Li nodded, he also felt that it shouldn't be so serious.

Chen Daole seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said, "Unless this girl's physique is different from ordinary people."

"She is very sword."

"Huh?" Chen Daole was afraid that he had heard wrong.

"She is a born sword embryo."

"A natural sword embryo?"

"You also know?" Fan Li asked curiously.

"I have read in the book that this kind of person is a gifted swordsman with unique talents. If this girl is really born with a sword embryo, I can guarantee that even my Dajin Sword Master will see her. I can't help but accept her as an apprentice."

"I feel the same way."

"If this is the case, then the problem should be in the girl's body, but, but, but Xiaosheng really doesn't know how to treat it, and he doesn't dare to treat it casually."

"Treat it, the doctors I invited before only said that it was typhoid fever."

Fan Li felt that the swordsman he had captured was very reliable.

"If this girl really has such a noble physique, if I have any problems with the treatment, it will really be a waste of money."

"If she dies, she won't last for a few days."

"but I………"

"If you don't cure it, you go to die."

"Okay, I'll cure it!"

Talking to Fan Li is always so concise.

Fan Li stretched out his hand, imitating the attitude of the master, patted Chen Daole on the shoulder, and said:

"Don't worry, if you don't get cured, you will die together, don't worry about it."

"..." Chen Daole.

"Do you need to prepare anything?"

"I, I only have one way, and I don't know if it will work."

"you say."

"This girl has a special physique, and there should be an innate sword energy in her body. The incident of menstruation has caused the conflict of energy and blood in her body to be disordered. What she has to do now is..."

"What is it?"

"Practice the sword!"

"Practice sword?"

"Yes, practice the sword, in order to adjust and store the sword energy in your body, and calm the blood."

The Chen family used to be a well-known family in Jin. Although there were no such figures as the Four Great Swordsmen, the collection of books in the family of several generations of great Confucianists can be said to be extremely rich.

Chen Daole also read poetry and books at home before his family broke down, so in terms of knowledge and understanding of things, it is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"It's a pity that if the girl could meet a famous teacher and practice swords earlier, today's problems should not occur. Now it is too late to find a famous teacher to practice swords."

"Don't you know how to practice swords?"

"I practice martial arts."

"You? Practicing martial arts? Are you still practicing martial arts?"

"I'm lean."

"Then why are you holding the sword?"

"I said it was given by a friend during dinner, do you believe me, hero?"

"Don't you think I'm a fool?"

"Oh." Chen Daole.

Chen Daole shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, this is the God's jealousy of talents mentioned in the book, such talented people should have shined in the world and left their own style in the rivers and lakes.

But if they hadn't had the opportunity to wait for their fate, they could only die young. This is the number of days, this is the destiny. "

Chen Daole began to make mistakes like a scholar, and no matter what situation he was in now, when his emotions came up, he would feel emotional when he should.

Fan Li put his face next to the sword maid's ear and asked:

"You have been practicing with the sword master for so long, but you haven't practiced sword?"

"Practice........."

"Then what about you?"

"The master said that I am too...too young...to open the realm too early is...not good for the foundation."

"You are almost gone now, why don't you give it a try?"

"Master will...will blame..."

"If you are gone, your master will really blame you."

Shaoqing,

Fan Li said again:

"You have to kill the Lord, now that you are dead, how can you pierce the Lord's dog's head with a sword?"

Hearing this sentence,

The Sword Maid's gaze, which was already a little distracted, suddenly froze.

the first time,

She began to really try to control the so-called qi and blood in her body and began to operate according to the kendo method taught by her master.

In the past, she didn't dare, even though she had a good understanding of many sword arts, she only dared to think about it, and didn't dare to actually operate it at all.

This is her first time trying to run it.

Waves of heat began to rise from the body of the sword maid, followed by a large amount of sweat dripping and evaporating, and white smoke rising.

Fan Li opened his mouth and said:

"Is this sweating?"

next moment,

The sword maid's hand spread out suddenly,

"Buzz!"

The precious sword that Zhang Yiqing had given to Chen Daole earlier fell on the ground, the blade was unsheathed and flew into the hands of the sword maid.

A ray of purple light rose from the body of the sword maid.

Ninth Grade Swordsman!

"..." Chen Daole.

Immediately afterwards,

The sword maid tilted her head, turned to one side, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

She was sweating profusely,

Looking at Fan Li,

road:

"Big guy, I'm hungry, I want candied haws."

"Okay, I'll go catch the person who makes candied haws for you."

Fan Li picked up the sack that was used to tie Chen Daole just now.

Immediately afterwards,

The sword maid cried again:

"Woooooooo..."

Although the person was crying, it was obvious that the Qi in his heart was much better than the previous look of dying.

"Why are you crying?"

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooLoss .

One step to the ninth rank, another step to the eighth rank, seven steps to the third rank,

While Zheng Fan was stunned, the last half-step learning master forcibly opened the second grade and stabbed Zheng Fan to death.

Now, my dream is gone! "

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