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At this moment, he felt that this old granny did not seem to be an ordinary old granny. If an ordinary old granny were to see him with so many bandages on his hands, she would either be too lazy to ask, or she would be frightened.

"Do you still have something to worry about?" Seeing that the middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment, the old granny opened her mouth to ask.

"Who exactly are you?" At this point, the middle-aged monk could no longer care about anything else. He directly placed his hand on his weapon, lowered his voice, and shouted at the strange old woman.

Seeing that the middle-aged scholar was about to make a move, the old woman did not seem to care and instead said calmly, "Hehehe …" Young man, before I answer your question, let me rely on my seniority to ask you a question! "

Seeing the other's calm appearance, the middle-aged scholar instantly felt a formless pressure and aura being released from the old woman's body. Just what kind of aura could make an expert like the middle-aged scholar feel fear? It could not be described with words. The middle-aged scholar could only use the cold sweat on his forehead to look down on her!

"You... "Please ask!" In the end, the middle-aged monk took his trembling hands off his weapon. The middle-aged monk thought that it was impossible for him to take three moves from this old woman. Within three moves, he would definitely be drenched in blood! Thus, he agreed with this old woman. He wanted to see just what kind of medicine this old woman was up to!

"Hehehe …" "You're quite knowledgeable, much better than those two. Let me ask you, where did you get that wound on your hand?" When the old woman saw that the middle-aged scholar no longer intended to fight, she let out a hollow laugh and pointed at the two jars on the side. With a single sentence, she broke the middle-aged scholar's wrapped up hand because he was injured.

"This... It was set up by someone! " The middle-aged monk had an uneasy feeling that his entire body had been seen through. He felt that he no longer had any privacy in front of this old woman, so he simply told her the truth!

After the old woman heard the middle-aged monk's story, she narrowed her eyes and sized up the middle-aged monk for a while before opening her mouth and saying, "Five moves! Within five moves, you must have been injured by someone, right? "

"Hiss ~ How did you know?" When the middle-aged scholar heard this old woman's words, he felt as if he had heard a thunderbolt strike all over the sky. This was because the words spoken by this old woman weren't bad at all. Not too little. He had been ambushed by Jiang Ye in just five moves!

"You don't need to worry about how I know it. You will naturally know about it once you reach your level. Since you've met me today, it can be considered fate that you've met me. Take off the bandages on your hands. I'll help you take a look and see if your hands can be saved!" The old woman didn't waste any more time talking, and directly headed straight for the main topic at hand.

"Good!" Thank you, Senior! " Hearing this old woman's tone, it seemed that she wanted to help him with his treatment. This was something that the middle-aged scholar could never have imagined, so he hurriedly agreed and began to remove the bandage on his hand.

"Alright, come closer. Let this old man have a good look!" When all the bandages had been loosened, the old woman asked the middle-aged scholar to step a little closer.

After the middle-aged monk approached, the old woman carefully examined his arm. She saw that his arm was covered in blood and flesh; there was no skin at all. Some of the flesh had already rotted away.

"Hm!" "Brat, you still have some luck after meeting me. I can cure you with this move and recover back to how you were before. However, before you start treating me, tell me, what exactly did you do to your hand?" After looking for a while, the old woman stopped looking at that hand. Instead, she turned her attention to the middle-aged scholar's face and asked.

"It's a blood-red longsword. That sword is too strange. I never thought that the sword would be able to cause me to end up like this with just a scratch!" After hearing the old woman's words, the middle-aged scholar immediately spoke the truth.

"Is it this kind of sword?" After listening to the middle-aged monk's words, the old woman took out a bamboo stick from her clothes and handed it to the middle-aged monk for him to examine.

The middle-aged scholar only took a glance at the bamboo stick before losing his color from fright. This was because the bamboo stick had the appearance of a sharp sword engraved on it by someone else. As for the sharp sword, he could recognize it with a single glance.

"That's the sword!" The middle-aged monk blurted out after staring blankly for a while.

After hearing the middle-aged scholar's affirmation, the old woman frowned and said, "En, it's actually this sword. It's quite difficult!"

Hearing the old woman's words, the middle-aged scholar's heart once again sank to the bottom. He somewhat anxiously asked the old woman, "Senior, are you not completely confident?"

Hearing this middle-aged monk ask, the old woman shook her head and said, "That's not it. Since I said I could cure you, then I definitely can! It's just that it's a little difficult for me to heal myself after being hit by this sword unless I can find that person. If you have the two of us working together, your arm will be completely healed in less than a month.

Originally, this middle-aged monk was about to reply, but Lu Yan directly dashed out from the side, rushing over to the old granny and anxiously said, "Old senior, who else do you want to invite? I'll immediately go invite him over!"

Hearing Lu Yan suddenly interrupt, if it was any other senior in the martial arts world, he would probably scold Lu Yan harshly, some of them would even attack her directly, but this old lady did not do so. Instead, she turned her head and smiled at Lu Yan, "Little girl, I like your appearance a lot, just like how I was back then.

Seeing that this old woman was so easy to talk to, Lu Yan quickly said, "Senior, you flatter me, I'm afraid I'm not as pretty as you were back then. Since Senior likes me so much, then I'll beg you to save my master.

Seeing Lu Yan plead with her, the old lady nodded her head and said seriously: "Alright, you wandering martial artists should have heard of the name 'Du Wudi', right?"

The moment the old lady said this, Lu Yan rushed to answer, "Senior, of course we have heard of this name before. Actually, we also wanted to go and find this so-called 'unparalleled' Medical Saint, but after searching for a while, we were still unable to find him. We might as well meet with Senior, does Senior also know this' Senior Medical Saint '?"