Qi Shan hurried over.

He recognized Chen Tang among the four people at a glance from a distance.

Naturally, I also saw the sadness and pain she looked at the ruins.

He couldn't help but slow down his pace.

The steps were getting smaller and smaller, and finally stopped two feet away from Chen Tang, waiting quietly for Chen Tang to speak up for accountability. Qi Shan thought he would take part of the responsibility for the losses of Shangnan County. If he could be more alert, perhaps the Lord would not see the devastation when he came up. The Lord was so frugal, he would not be able to see any waste, let alone the destruction of a prosperous capital?

It only takes one day, or even half a day to destroy it, but I don’t know how much effort it takes to restore it to the past.

This place gathers half of the population of Shangnan County.

There are also Xinglin doctors in Shangnan County.

Even though Chen Tang was so angry that he forced the fire to stop.

The moment Chen Tang's eyes fell on Qi Shan's body, the voice suddenly stopped. Bai Su and others felt a flash in front of him. Chen Tang flashed and approached Qi Shan, raised his hand to grab his sleeve. The sleeve on the right was empty. Chen Tang felt that his brain was hit by a hammer, and his thoughts were in chaos, as if his heart had also been beaten for half a beat.

The borrowed doctor Xinglin should be coming soon.

Qieliang is cruel and he does it himself.

He was just afraid that Chen Tang would bring up old debts if he got better all of a sudden.

If it is not cut off at that time, the infection and suppuration may lead to death.

Qi Shan was so guilty that he was stared at the verge of guilt and was silent.

What else can you say?

Chen Tang understood the implication of his words and slashed him hard.

Seeing that Chen Tang was determined, Qi Shan acted firmly and acted as if he would not give up until he got an answer. His murderous intent was still rising arbitrarily, so he had to comfort him softly. The noise here was too big, and the patrol soldiers were alarmed: "The sword on the battlefield has no eyes, but it is just a shortage of an arm, which is not inconvenient. It is not too inconvenient to get used to it. When the doctor of Xinglin comes, he will be able to recover from his original state in a few days."

The cold wind mixed with smoke and dust roared over the ruins, and Chen Tang came to his senses for a long time. As soon as Qi Shan's breath appeared, she knew that it was him who came, but she didn't understand why Qi Shan didn't come forward. He didn't move, she didn't move, secretly competing for concentration.

"The battlefield sword has no eyes?"

It was the first time that Qi Shan faced Chen Tang's murderous intent, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he reacted and tried to take back the sleeves that Chen Tang had grabbed into dried plum vegetables. He pulled them, but didn't pull them.

He remembered the last time he saw Qi Shan, the other party was using his left hand to deal with official duties. He always let the dishes run away when he saw him. This time, his sleeves were no longer empty. Luan Xin said slowly, "How many days did this time be in a coma? Is Feng Luo's Xinglin doctor here?"

I came down from the battlefield and went to the injured barracks to bandage them, and then beat others to have a sense of existence. The presence in the past few days is like a ghost, but he still has to drag his injuries to deal with government affairs. Qi Shan, the idiot, thinks that these are all handled by the snail girl. Oh, snail is so big!

Chen Tang: "…The side effects of the way of scholars?"

"Where is Fang Yan?"

It's a good thing that you've lost one arm, so you're definitely not used to it.

I went up to touch it but didn't dare: "The stump still hurts?"

In addition to the inconvenience of life in the past few days, he didn't think the impact of breaking the arm was too great. Can the doctor Kang Guoxinglin still make him a one-armed person for the rest of his life? Broken arms are only temporary. Compared with his life, everything else is a trivial matter. I don't want the master to see her because she was confused about her rationality, which was particularly fatal during the war between the two countries. However, his colleagues were not good enough and did not hide it.

Cui Xiao, a scholar's way, really kills people at critical moments! With such a low sense of existence, if he was hit by a rookie on the battlefield or was severely injured by the aftermath, no one would save him from lying on the ground. Chen Tang grabbed his hair, fearing that Cui Xiao would be so awkward.

The right hand has little strength and no strength to grasp.

I can only be glad that Luan Xin’s limbs are intact.

Even scratches can cause infection.

"Where is Shanxiao lying to heal his wounds now?"

Qishan and Luan Xin were both damaged by the battle, and Cui Xiaoba is the same.

When Chen Tang mentioned Cui Xiao, Qi Shan was stunned for a moment.

Chen Tang: "..."

A resentful sound penetrated Chen Tang's ears like light smoke.

He responded only when the wicks in the lamps in the house beeped three times.

Qi Shan said: "No."

If the degree is not serious, a martial artist can withstand it by relying on his physical fitness, and the loss rate of ordinary soldiers is higher. The same is true for Qi Yuanliang's injuries on his arm. He either slapping his stray arrows with gold juice or poison powder extracted from plant ores.

Qi Shan whitened his lips: "I don't know."

It was indeed done by Qi Shan himself.

Qi Shan: "It took less than a day to be in a coma for ten hours. The Xinglin doctor sent by Feng Luo was still on the road..."

I saw a faceless scribe man holding a slap.

Luan Xin's coma time these days is much greater than that of awakening.

Luan Xin thought Qishan's arm was restored by the Xinglin doctor.

Chen Tang saw that blood seemed to slowly seep out of his stump, so he had the idea of ​​calculating the accounts: "When will the Xinglin Doctor arrive?"

Luan Xin's brain processes information much slower than before.

The weapons of the two armies fighting were all added with materials.

Qi Shan knew that he would be criticized if he said this, so he chose to close his wheat.

Qi Shan was about to say no, but found a shadow falling on his head. He looked up and saw that the owner of the shadow was the high priest Jimo. Jimo Qiu blinked his eyes, and he seemed to feel a little disappointed and aggrieved: "Your Highness, why don't you let me try it?"

At this time, Chen Tang and his friends had been driven out.

Qishan avoided Jimo Qiu a little.

Chen Tang felt dazzling when he looked at his sleeve.

Qi Shan took Chen Tang and the other two to a simple tent.

Let the Lord's attention be stripped from himself.

Qi Shan lowered his head slightly: "Yeah, a little bit."

She turned her head and called, "Yuan-liang?"

He cursed his colleagues in his heart and subconsciously ignored Jimo Qiu and the other two who wanted to tie them up, so that thousands of troops could come and go freely.

Because they had to settle the affected people and the food in the army was used closely, every portion of the food was arranged. When the military soldiers in the camp arrived, they were like a hungry ghost reincarnated, and they wanted to lick the wooden bowl clean. Cui Xiao never ate every time he went there, so he could only find a way to deal with it. He had been so pitiful these days, and he snatched Qishan's food in anger, so he did not starve to death.

She hates hiding the most!

"There is nothing here, so I'll go somewhere else." Qi Shan wanted to explain, but he looked at the patrol teams of military soldiers who were approaching to set up a formation to defend the enemy. He could only send them away first. The Lord did not take the initiative to reveal his identity at this moment. If the Wushu was surrounded and suppressed by the enemy, it would be embarrassing. He drove the people away. He looked back and cried out with a pleasing smile, "Why do you want to discuss it in another place?"

Helplessly, it can only lead to disasters.

Qi Shan and Chen Tang have known each other for many years, and this is the first time she has been so fierce. However, she has to suffer a grudge. But she scolded Chu Yao in her heart - Did Chu Wuhui die? Didn’t he all hinted that he tried to delay time and never let the master come to the south? As a result, the master not only came, but also brought three people around him. Is this different from running out alone?

The master goes out with this little show, which is equivalent to not following others.

Judging from the ruins and ruins under her feet, the original site should be a wealthy mansion, and the owner was either rich or noble. Chen Tang was calm all the way, and bad thoughts rushed into her mind. With his understanding of Qi Yuanliang over the years, if he had not been avoided, he would not have easily let himself see his real situation, and he would have been dragging him down if he could.

Everyone was also alarmed by his voice and looked in the sound.

Chen Tang was so angry that his brain Ren'er felt aroused: "Qi Yuanliang, are you the master or I the master? If you have the ability to hide it and don't have the courage to confess honestly? Your mouth was taken away, why is it mute? If you hide your arm from me, if you turn around and get your head cut off, do you also have to hide it from me and wait for you to cheat the zombie?"

"Okay, okay, I'm here by chance."

After a while, Qi Shan accepted his fate and closed his eyes and said, "The arm was not cut off by someone, but Shan himself cut it off."

"You yourself?"

I can't get up while lying down because the side effects of the scribe's way are too serious, and my limb movements have dropped to an incredible low-speed state. My thinking and language skills are slightly better. I can wait patiently for a while until Luan Xin responds. This state cannot be relieved with the help of external forces, and can only be restored naturally by Luan Xin's physical function. According to his own experience, he can return to normal state in another seven or eight days.

Qi Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still convenient for you to use."

She was delighted: "Okay, okay, come and see him."

Shangnan County was too serious and various medicinal materials were in short supply. Qi Shan's arm was comminuted and was bombarded by lightning. It was impossible to cure it if it was not cut off. Fang Yan suggested that he might as well cut it directly and turn around and ask the Xinglin doctor to treat it before growing it out.

A face with black paint and facial features exactly the same as the master's eyes entered the field of view. This face was covered with hard ice, and ordinary people had long been scared to their hearts beating wildly, while Luan Xin was just calm and light. Chen Tang looked at him who was unable to move while lying, and sighed for a year.

The high priest has a wide range of knowledge and has also achieved great success in witch doctors and magic.

The choice of Qishan also caused trouble for Luan Xin.

The biggest problem with the lack of arms is that it is inconvenience. He is not left-handed, his left hand is far less flexible than his right hand, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation are affected. When he thinks of the owner outside the account, he has a headache.

Newly installed limbs need to be adapted.

Chen Tang's eyebrows were almost tied into a dead knot.

This time it was even more serious. He followed the Lord for a while but was not discovered. Others could not see his face. The Lord saw a strange public face. Cui Xiao didn't know what evil he had committed in his previous life, so that he could win such a trick of scholars.

So, when Shen Tang was still trying to curse, Qi Shan's brow seemed to be pulled and frowned tightly by the pain. He subconsciously wanted to raise his left hand to cover the wound. Before he touched it, he remembered that there was no arm at this position. His left hand fell stiffly, and the pain was suppressed by him. Looking at it, he seemed to be a porcelain doll that was ravaged and persecuted. If Chen Tang's voice was louder, he would be about to break.

Jimo Qiu harvested his divine power: "It will be fine in two days."

Qishan just bowed his head and suffered.

The strong murderous intent even the rats dozens of feet away were alarmed.

Cui Xiao was sarcastic: "How can I change my face?"

He bullied Qi Shan and became one-armed and ate slowly.
To be continued...