Medical Genius Of Gambling Sect/C25 Xxiii Ao Bu Wu Lin No Fear of a Thousand Enemies
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C25 Xxiii Ao Bu Wu Lin No Fear of a Thousand Enemies

When he shouted, the people in the White Lotus Cult remembered the kindness shown by the old Sect Master. Over a hundred people responded, completely disregarding their own safety as they surrounded Luo Zhongkai. Luo Zhongkai was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked at Chen Wanniang and said with his head held high, "Are you coming too?" Without hesitation, Chen Wanniang replied, "That's right!" This caused the Rakasha Sect crowd to surround him with a few more levels. Upon seeing this, Qiu Cai and Liu Chong also appeared and stood to the side to assist in their punches.

Luo Zhongkai laughed and said, "Good, everyone is here!" He then shouted, "Although millions of people have left!" As soon as he finished his words, his figure moved like a ghost, and everyone felt as if he had turned into countless clones. As soon as he finished his sentence, everyone felt as if he had turned into a ghost, and they felt as if he had become many clones. His attacks were intended to establish his might, but his actions were extremely vicious and ferocious. He did not scare away those who came after him, but only stirred up the righteous anger of the crowd. Xie Huan, Chen Wan Niang, and Qiu Cai were in the vanguard. They flew to his front and blocked him, while the rest of them took out their weapons. They aimed their weapons at his body and launched sneak attacks. If it were anyone else, they would have been attacked by the three great masters, over a hundred of them would have died a long time ago, but Luo Zhongkai's martial arts was already close to a godly person, more than ten moves passed in a blink of an eye, not only did he have a calm reaction, but he had also taken action. With a flash, Ding Yao, Yun Ying, Ling Tian Peng, and the other experts all fell to the ground, spitting out blood. Fortunately, Xie Huan and the other two were able to block the dense rain. He had injured them to the point where he could not bring out his full strength. As a result, they did not die from their injuries. Liu Chong understood the situation clearly and hurriedly opened the medicine box on him to treat everyone's injuries.

The three of them fought bitterly for a long time, so they must have been careless. After being hit by Luo Zhongkai's palm, not only did Qiu Cai's middle arm get fractured, but his upper body also felt numb, and he had no choice but to retreat. Luo Zhongkai saw that he could take advantage of the situation and was about to start a massacre when he heard a dull thud. He lowered his head and saw that his left leg had been struck. Blood was flowing profusely. He was confident in his martial arts skills, even with steel blades and swords in his body. It was also hard to injure, and he was extremely surprised. He raised his head and saw that not far away, Yuv Er was holding a pitch-black birdgun. The pitch-black barrel was slowly emitting green smoke.

Yuv Er had originally brought the birdshot to defend himself, but before he could make a move, he was restrained by Xie Huan. No one cared about him now, and when he saw that Luo Zhongkai had become the target of public criticism, he wanted to kill him to atone for his sins and exchange his life for his own. However, Luo Zhongkai's movement technique was too fast. Coupled with Yuv Er's guilty conscience, the shot missed and only hit the Infernal King's left leg. Seeing Luo Zhongkai's pair of blood-red eyes staring straight at him, Yuv Er could not help but shiver. He hurriedly threw away the birdshot and said, "I … "I …" As soon as the two words "I" came out of his mouth, he flew up like he was riding on clouds and mist. Blood spurted out from his mouth like a fountain. Luo Zhongkai had punched him in the chest, and he had lost his life.

Luo Zhongkai dragged his injured leg as he fought. He was confident that if he was dragged by Xie Huan and Chen Wanniang for another moment, he would lose too much blood and die for sure. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Chong inject medicine into the injured person. Suddenly, he had an idea. He threw two palms at Chen Wanniang and Xie Huan with all his might, forcing the two of them to retreat a few steps. She hooked her finger and hooked him by the collar.

Liu Chong was so busy that he did not forget to use a "can't push" move, but Luo Zhongkai's hand movement was several times faster than his. The man knocked his elbow and sealed his Zhongwan, sending him flying out the door and heading towards the north.

Everyone inside the door looked at each other. They didn't know what to do. They could only hear Luo Zhongkai laughing loudly. The laughter came from far away, and in the blink of an eye, they were miles away.

The wind was howling in Liu Chong's ears. He was grabbed by Luo Zhongkai and ran all the way to the Luo River before he could catch his breath. He saw that Luo Zhongkai's left leg was completely drenched in blood, and the Lightness Skill was still so extraordinary, so he couldn't help but admire him secretly.

The boatman saw that Luo Zhongkai was covered in blood and was initially unwilling to carry it. However, after he recognized Wu Tie, he took it as the Godly Doctor bringing the patient to the north shore to recuperate, and hurriedly invited the two to board the boat. He even said that it was because of his ancestors that he was able to carry the Godly Doctor on his journey. Liu Chong complained incessantly, silently cursing the boatsman for his poor eyesight. How could a doctor bring a wounded man to run all over the streets to heal his wounds? The boatman felt that such treatment was against common sense, but felt even more that he was shallow and ignorant, and believed that there was a deep meaning to the work of a godly doctor, which was absolutely not something that a common man like himself could comprehend. Besides, Liu Chong's acupoints had been sealed by Luo Zhongkai, so he was left speechless ever since he boarded the ship. The expression on his face was quite strange, making the boatman feel even more mysterious.

When the boat will not move. Luo Zhongkai suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly: "Department Head Wen, you don't have to chase us anymore! That guy surnamed Luo is very good, he won't die even if he's in a short period of time! " The boatman was stunned. He immediately understood that he must have met some kind of killing in the legendary martial arts world. For a moment, he was both scared and excited. His hands were drenched in sweat, and he couldn't even hold the bamboo pole steadily.

Thinking back, he had indeed not seen Wen Jinghou participate in the free-for-all. It was likely that he had expected Luo Zhongkai to leave this place early in the morning to facilitate the ambush. He only needed to wait for Luo Zhongkai to consume most of his energy before he could take advantage of the situation.

After a long while, when he could not hear Wen Jinghou's response, Luo Zhongkai felt tired and shouted angrily, "I only count to three! "If you don't leave, I'll beat this doctor to death first. Then, I'll kill the boatman so that we can play with each other!" He paused for a moment, and then his voice dragged out, "— —"

Before he could even count to two, Liu Chong heard a cold "Humph" from outside the cabin. His clothes fluttered in the wind as he disappeared into the distance. Luo Zhongkai secretly let out a sigh of relief, but he felt his vision blurring. Knowing that he was physically weak, he quickly ordered the boatman to start the boat. No matter how slow the boatman was, he knew that he had just turned back from the gates of hell. The Great Evildoer wanted him to prop the boat up, but his hands were slippery. No matter what, he could not prop the bamboo pole up. Feeling helpless, Luo Zhongkai shouted, "Scram!" He forced himself up and threw the boatman into the river with one hand while holding the bamboo pole with the other to prop the boat up.

As soon as the boat left the shore, they could already see the dust cloud in the distance. The purple-clothed woman in the shadows was Chen Wanniang.

The boat stopped at the north shore. On the way, they reached Bei Mang Mountain. Luo Zhongkai opened Liu Chong's acupoints, placed one hand on Liu Chong's vital points, and placed the other on his shoulder. Luo Zhongkai ordered him to half carry and half support Liu Chong as they walked into the deep mountains.

Liu Chong knew that no one else was coming to save him, life and death was up to the heavens. He secretly calculated in his heart, but his face showed incomparable fear. He took two steps forward and twisted his body, trembling, making it hard for Luo Zhongkai to stand firm. Luo Zhongkai was already limping. His wounds were extremely painful after being disrupted in the dark. After enduring for two to three quarters of an hour, he was already sweating profusely. Sweat splattered all over the ground. Wherever the two of them walked, the soil would be completely soaked.

He looked around at the strange trees and stones. They were desolate beyond belief, and finally couldn't take it anymore. He groaned and sat down on the ground. Don't mess around, or else I'll smack you to death with my palm! "

Liu Chong did not dare to disobey his orders, so he could only open the medicine box. As he took out a knife and a pincer, he caught a glimpse of a bottle of bewitching medicine in the corner of the box. The bottle had been given to him by a priest he had saved, and the priest had described it as a miracle, saying that it was very effective in stopping the pain, and that the recipient could laugh if he smelled it and hold his stomach, even if he had a broken arm or leg.

He looked at the bottle of medicine and his heart was beating like a drum. He didn't know if this exotic incense was the same use as the incense in the martial arts world, but even if it was the same, he was afraid that Luo Zhongkai's strong inner force would make it useless and cause him to become angry.

Luo Zhongkai saw him staring at the medicine box in a daze and shouted, "Brat, do you still want to live!? Hurry up, what are you daydreaming for! "

Liu Chong was drunk to the point that his body trembled. He came back to his senses and asked indirectly, "You need to use a knife to cut the bullet in order to make the wound bigger. Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Luo Zhongkai snorted and said: "It's just a small wound, how can it hurt? Just use the knife. " He took another bottle of medicine from his chest pocket and said, "This is my Gold Sore Medicine. You don't have to touch those bottles! "

Liu Chong knew that he was afraid he would do something wrong, so he took out his knife and cut off the clothes before cutting the wound. Luo Zhongkai's eyes were as wide as a copper bell as he stared unblinkingly at Luo Zhongkai. Every time Liu Chong cut, he would feel Luo Zhongkai's body tremble. However, seeing that Luo Zhongkai did not make a sound nor change his expression, admiration rose in his heart.

After a short while, he took out the bullet and applied the medicine. Luo Zhongkai looked at his bandaged left leg and felt relieved. The way he looked at Liu Chong also gradually became gentler. Liu Chong, however, did not notice Luo Zhongkai's change. He only wiped the sweat off his forehead and realized that the clothes on his back were as hard as wood.

He glanced at Luo Zhongkai and said, "I'll start the fire." As soon as he finished speaking, he started to look around for dead branches and fallen leaves. Luo Zhongkai raised his hand to stop her, "You don't need to go!" He aimed at a dead tree and swung his palm. The tree was five feet away from him, yet it was so thick and sturdy that no one could hug it. It was unexpectedly broken by the palm strike that cut through the air, and with a hualala sound, it collapsed to the ground.

Liu Chong was flabbergasted. He knew that Luo Zhongkai was trying to establish his might in front of him by saying that if he dared to run away, he would also aim his palm at the back of his heart.

After lighting the fire, Luo Zhongkai picked up some gravel from the ground and knocked down three or four sparrows. He ordered Liu Chong to roast them for eating. Liu Chong did as he was told, thinking, "I can't escape when you're awake, but you've lost too much blood, so you always fall asleep." Unless you seal my acupoints again, I will definitely escape! " He felt that if Luo Zhongkai really sealed his meridians, then every day, from day to day, he would never be able to leave his side, and Luo Zhongkai would eventually recover from his injuries. At that time, Luo Zhongkai might even die.

After the sparrow was roasted, a fragrant smell wafted over. Liu Chong did not know what to eat, but Luo Zhongkai ate heartily and said while chewing, "Brat, what are you waiting for? "If I die in the future, I'll be a starving ghost on the path to the Yellow Springs."

Anger burned in Liu Chong's heart, and he wanted to retort. However, when he thought of the huge disparity between their martial arts skills, he didn't know how to reply. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from deep within the forest. One by one, green lights lit up in the dark forest. It was the smell of the sparrows which attracted the attention of a group of beasts. Luo Zhongkai had traveled in the martial arts world for many years and was much more experienced than Liu Chong. When he heard Liu Chong's words, his expression changed. He shouted "Wolf" and forced himself to stand up, pulling out a wooden stick from the bonfire. He also dug up all the weeds in the circle to prevent the fire from counterattacking.

The pack of wolves had been starved for more than half a month in this cold winter. They were attracted by the smell of the barbecue meat and also smelled the scent of a stranger. How could they just leave this matter at that? Under the light of the fire, Liu Chong saw a ring of green light outside that was filled with hundreds of wolves.

Liu Chong was frightened. He looked at Luo Zhongkai and saw that the "Number One Under Heaven", who started killing half a day ago, was now staring at the fire circle with an ashen face. He then threw a handful of dead grass and branches over. However, the wind was cold and bitter. In a short period of time, the dried branches and leaves around them had almost been completely used up. It was still four hours before sunrise. The pack of wolves saw that the circle of fire had dimmed, and that the fire was going out, so they all stepped forward, ready to pounce. Luo Zhongkai knew that if these hundreds of wolves came up, they would be dead due to their great martial arts, so he got impatient. He picked up a piece of debris from the ground and threw it at the grey wolf that was closest to the fire circle.

The strength in his hands was so strong that the Ash Wolf was unable to dodge in time and was struck in the face by the stone fragments. With a howl, blood spurted out from his brain as he fell to the ground and died. The remaining wolves that smelled the blood, who cared if they were of the same species, swarmed forward. In the blink of an eye, even the bones had been completely chewed off. However, after this moment of chaos, there were empty spots on the side that led straight into the depths of the forest.

Luo Zhongkai's eyes lit up. He thought for a moment before lighting up a huge torch. He passed it to Liu Chong and said, "Young man, I can't protect myself, but I can't control your life. You can depend on yourself!" He took off his outer garment and lit it with fire. Suddenly, he reached out his hand to grab Liu Chong by the neck and threw him into the pack.

He looked up and saw Luo Zhongkai waving the fire coat in his hand. He looked like a giant red-gold bird and with a kick of his foot, he grabbed a tree branch and with a few ups and downs, he already entered the dense forest.

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