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Chapter 88 Washing hands in a golden basin

"What?" Yue Buqun was shocked, stood up with a cry, and asked anxiously: "That person is really my disciple Linghu Chong? Where is the person and how is the situation?"

"Uh, I report to Master Yue, the disciples and others, and did not dare to neglect them, so they sent Senior Brother Linghu to the east wing room to settle down. But..., Senior Brother Linghu's condition seems to be very bad. There is a huge wound on his chest and he is still having a high fever..."

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you lead the way quickly?" This time, the urging of Master Dingyi was changed. "Let's go, let's go over and take a look, maybe there is still a rescue!"

'This old nun's mouth is really smelly. What does it mean that there is still a rescue?' Luo Yuchen sneered in his heart. Sure enough, Liu Zhengfeng and others were twitching their lips, looking like they were smiling. Yue Buqun was even more helpless, but he didn't want to say much...

A few minutes later, the group moved to a quiet and refreshing bedroom. Then they saw Linghu Chong's body lying flat on the bed, his shirt had been untied, revealing a ferocious and pale wound on his heart. When he saw his complexion, Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief. After grabbing Linghu Chong's hand and taking his pulse, a smile appeared on his face: "Well, it's good that although the wound is deep, it's finally a few inches away from hurting the heart. Moreover, even more fortunately, with the help of the master secretly, he helped Chong'er to click on the acupoint in time to stop the bleeding, and now there is still a rescue!"

"Hmph, I'm talking lightly. This kid has only one breath left now. With the words of the inferior trauma of your Huashan Sect, not only can't save people, I'm afraid I can only let this last breath be gone, right?" Master Dingyi did not avoid suspicion and walked over to Linghu Chong and checked it carefully. However, although the words were spoken very loudly, the old nun also smiled on his face: "Take it, this is my Shuiyue Temple's healing holy medicine 'Baiyun Bear Bile Pill' and 'Tianxiang Intermittent Glue', which is cheaper to this kid!"

"Thank you, Master!" It's important to save people. Now it's not a time to argue about which company's medicines are of good quality. Yue Buqun thanked him, took a porcelain bottle and a small wooden box, and his own injury medicine was put away again. Then he saw him pouring out three pills from the small porcelain bottle with a familiarity, and asked Liu Zhengfeng's disciples to pour a cup of warm water to serve Linghu Chong.

Yue Buqun himself took a deep breath and quickly took out the ball of cotton from the wound on Linghu Chong's chest. His left hand had already picked up a small ball of "Tianxiang Interrupted Glue" from the wooden box at the same time and wiped the exposed wound all over. Finally, he stuffed the cotton back like lightning.

Yue Buqun's martial arts skills are extremely accurate, both internal strength and hands and feet control. After this series of movements, he did not really touch the wound, and the whole process only lasted for a few blinks. Seeing that there was no new blood flowing out of Linghu Chong's wound, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

And these "Baiyun Bear Bile Pills" and "Tianxiang Interrupted Gum" are really worthy of being a healing sacred medicine. Not long after taking the medicine, Linghu Chong's breathing began to be heavy and his face became a little rosy. Although it still gives people a sick feeling, it is much better than the previous state of "face like gold paper and breath like a fucking spring"...

"Okay, the effect of this 'Baiyun Bear Bile Pill' is very domineering. Linghu Chong took three more pills in a row and had to be in a coma for a long time. However, this period is when the effect of the medicine comes into effect. As long as this kid survives this level, there will be no big problem. Let's go out and let him take a good rest!"

"Okay, thank you for your care!" Yue Buqun thanked again, then he took the initiative to come out and left the room. Then he sighed in a low voice: "There is also the master who secretly rescued Chong'er and pointed acupoints and stopped bleeding for him. But he also thanked him for saving his life..."

"Uh, this," Liu Zhengfeng suddenly spoke, and replied in a low voice: "Looking at this unique acupoint technique, it seems to be the work of Brother Qu Yangqu!"

"Oh? It turned out to be him..." Yue Buqun nodded thoughtfully, but did not say anything more.

Seeing that it was almost evening, Liu Zhengfeng arranged a meal for Master Yi in the backyard. Yue Buqun turned down his separate arrangement, and then returned to the front with Liu Zhengfeng, drinking and chatting with the people in the martial arts world. Before he knew it, the night passed, and the day of washing hands finally came...

Early in the morning, the entire Liu Mansion began to be noisy, and countless servants helped the servants to keep flowing, putting tables of dishes and jars of fine wine in place. Liu Zhengfeng's disciples dressed up early and entered their respective "posts", responsible for welcoming guests; responsible for leading the way; responsible for maintaining order, etc. Everyone was busy.

As for the guests, they started to come up like a tide from early morning. Most of them had arrived in Hengshan City a few days ago or even earlier, but they thought they were not very good enough to come to disturb them too early. As long as they found a place to stay in the inn in the city, they had not reached the door until now. Of course, some people did have to hurry up and get there because the journey was too far, but these were only a very small number of them.

However, when it was noon, the guests who had arrived suddenly discovered a big problem, that is, the heavyweight guests who had already arrived did not know where to go and had never appeared. The representative figures were Dingyi Master of Hengshan Sect and Yue Buqun of Huashan Sect.

"Hey, Master Dingyi also has Mr. Yue's 'Gentleman Sword', why haven't they come out yet?"

"Maybe it hasn't arrived yet?" A man who didn't know the situation answered tentatively, but was immediately refuted one after another: "No, the two masters arrived yesterday, and many of the friends present saw it with their own eyes!"

"Well, I also saw Master Dingyi and Mr. Yue arrive. It seems that something happened to the disciples of Hengshan and Huashan Sect. The two masters followed Liu Daxia to the backyard. Later, Master Dingyi never came out. Mr. Yue was drinking and chatting with us last night, so why is there no sign now? Could it be that their disciple's injuries have worsened and they cannot be rescued later..."

While there were chaotic speculation, I suddenly heard two guns outside the door, followed by the sound of drums and music, and there was another sound of gongs. It seemed that some people from the government came outside the door. The heroes were stunned and saw Liu Zhengfeng walking out of the inner hall in a hurry. After rushing to greet all the martial arts friends, he hurriedly went out, and soon he brought an official in public uniform.

At a glance, the heroes knew that the official was distracted and his steps were sloppy. He was not a person in the martial arts world at all. They thought that this was the local officials that Liu Zhengfeng had made friends with on a daily basis to congratulate him. The facts were not much different. Then Liu Zhengfeng welcomed the official and his party directly into the back hall, and then he sent them out again not long after.

However, when he came out, the head official's face was a little strange. The other yamen runners all had red faces, their chests were bulging, and they seemed to have taken many benefits. Everyone was not confused anymore and speculated: "This Liu Zhengfeng is indeed worthy of the great gentry in Hengshan City. This is a big story. Now he is just a golden basin to wash his hands, and he has specially invited officials to support him..."

When the officials and his party went out, Liu Zhengfeng did not return to the inner hall, but began to greet the heroes directly. Then, the servants of the Liu family began to come up to serve vegetables and pour wine. The rice was brought out a coffee table with brocade on it. Xiang Da Nian held a golden basin with bright golden light and a half-sized diameter, and placed it on the coffee table. The basin was filled with clear water. This was the golden basin for washing hands.

The time was just right, and just as the golden basin was put on, I heard three guns outside the door, followed by eight big firecrackers. In the back hall, the younger generations who were sitting in the flower hall rushed to the hall to watch the fun.

Then Liu Zhengfeng walked to the middle of the hall with a smile and stood still, bowed to the guests in a row, and everyone stood up and returned the salute at the same time. Liu Zhengfeng said loudly: "All senior heroes, good friends, and young friends. You all come to the distance and come to attend the Golden Basin Handwashing Meeting. Liu Zhengfeng really puts a gold on his face and is very grateful."

"Everyone knows the so-called golden basin washing hands. This shows that I have left the martial arts world since then and no longer ask about the affairs of the martial arts world. From then on, I have only been a commoner who is enjoying grandchildren. I have no questions about the right and wrong in the martial arts world! Please give me a testimony together!"

As he said that, Liu Zhengfeng turned away and said loudly: "Disciple Liu Zhengfeng was included in his mentor and taught martial arts skills. He was very ashamed of not being able to Zhang Dahengshan Sect's lintel. Fortunately, his sect was hosted by Senior Brother Mo, and Liu Zhengfeng was mediocre, not many more than Liu, but not many less than Liu. From now on, Liu was washed his hands and retired to Linquan, but he decided not to use his master to teach martial arts. As for the grudges and disputes in the world, Liu Zhengfeng was even more determined not to ask about it. If he disobeyed this, there would be such a sword."
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