The man let out a muffled groan and his body went limp as he collapsed to the ground.
Rong Jiaojiao's voice was loud, as if she was trying to encourage herself. Her voice echoed in the carriage, sounding particularly crisp, powerful, and abrupt.
The young men who had been chasing the man quickly stepped forward, subdued him, and then swiftly stopped the bleeding from his right hand.
The girl sat on the ground, still shaken. She looked at Rong Jiaojiao, her fear rendering her speechless for a moment.
Seeing that she was covered in blood, Qing Xuanzi really wanted to throw her a cleansing talisman, but he didn't know if he would need her body as evidence later, so he didn't do it.
Rong Jiaojiao's voice rang out: "Sister, are you in a lot of pain?"
She struggled to get down, but Qing Xuanzi wouldn't let her.
The young man who led the pursuit approached the girl, helped her up to sit in a chair, and asked, "How are you feeling, comrade?"
The girl's tears then streamed down her face. The young man quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it's our fault for not doing our job properly, which allowed bad people to hurt you."
They searched for a long time before finally finding their target, but he became alert and escaped onto the train. They chased after him, intending to arrest him at the connecting area between the carriages, but the cunning enemy noticed and led to this series of events.
The girl was still trembling all over, and she couldn't stop crying. The young man had no experience in comforting people and was at a loss for what to do.
Rong Jiaojiao struggled to get down and walked towards the girl. The young man looked over, which startled Rong Jiaojiao. She was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to go forward or back.
The young man saw that Rong Jiaojiao was frightened, so he suppressed his aura. He remembered that it was this girl who had knocked someone unconscious with a stone.
Picking up the stone from the ground, she stepped back a few paces to let Rong Jiaojiao step forward. Rong Jiaojiao walked a few steps to the girl's side, looked up, and held her hand: "Sister, don't be afraid, the bad guy has been caught."
The girl seemed to regain her senses, her eyes darting around, looking at Rong Jiaojiao and then at Qing Xuanzi, as if trying to find strength from them.
The next moment, he suddenly hugged Rong Jiaojiao in his arms, startling her into a panic.
Qing Xuanzi stepped forward and patted a calming talisman on the girl, and the girl's emotions gradually stabilized, allowing her to release Rong Jiaojiao.
Qing Xuanzi frowned; the bloodstains on the girl had also stained Rong Jiaojiao's clothes.
Disgusted, he dragged Rong Jiaojiao back and used a cleaning suit on her. When Rong Jiaojiao returned to his arms, she was completely clean.
Qing Xuanzi did not hide his actions from the young man, who, observing everything he did, finally found an explanation for all the previous unexpected events.
His gaze was intense as he looked at Qing Xuanzi and his disciple. He approached Qing Xuanzi and saluted, saying, "Thank you for your help!"
He didn't reveal his workplace or inquire about Qing Xuanzi's identity; it's best if everyone just keeps things in mind.
Qing Xuanzi simply nodded, not wanting to say more. Seeing this, the young man also gave up the idea of ​​continuing the topic.
After returning the stone to Qing Xuanzi, he looked at the girl, whose emotions had stabilized, and asked her, "Comrade, shall I find you a female flight attendant to take you to change your clothes?"
The girl shook her head and looked in Qing Xuanzi's direction. She felt that this uncle must be a master, so she didn't want to leave.
The young man had no choice but to say to Qing Xuanzi, "Could you please help him clean the stains off his body?"
Qing Xuanzi looked at the young man and asked, "Here?"
The young man needed to explain why the bad guy had suddenly lost his hand, so having Qing Xuanzi help the girl remove the bloodstains in public was the best explanation.
He nodded and asked, "Is that alright?"
Qing Xuanzi didn't mind using his methods in front of others. He nodded slightly, took out a new talisman from his pocket, and flicked it lightly. The talisman floated onto the girl's body.
The girl felt a warm aura envelop her entire body, and the bloodstains and dirt on her body instantly disappeared without a trace, even her clothes became as clean as ever.
Upon seeing this, the young man's eyes flickered, but he quickly regained his composure.
He thanked Qing Xuanzi again: "Thank you for your help," then turned to Rong Jiaojiao: "Like father, like daughter, your child is just as outstanding."
He wasn't sure if Qing Xuanzi had intervened earlier, but it was clearly the girl who smashed the rock that caused the bad guy to fall.
When Qing Xuanzi heard him praise his precious disciple, he smiled faintly. He did not say that he had struck first, but said, "That's because the person had already lost too much blood, and the child's attack was just a coincidence."
The young man neither agreed nor disagreed, but instead said, "This woman's injuries need to be examined. I'll take her to the medical room."
The girl shook her head vigorously, unwilling to leave.
Qing Xuanzi didn't interrupt; perhaps they had their own set of procedures to follow!
Seeing that no one spoke up for her, the girl finally spoke, her voice hoarse, "Can I not go?"
Seeing that she was truly terrified, the young man did not force her. Instead, he went to the train conductor and asked him to find the onboard doctor to treat the girl's injuries.
The train conductor quickly arrived with the onboard doctor.
The doctor was a middle-aged man who looked very experienced. He quickly went to the girl's side and carefully examined her neck and body.
Although the girl was somewhat resistant, the pain in her neck and throat helped her to calm down.
After examining the patient, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The injury from the arm being constricted is quite severe. We can only apply some ointment to reduce the inflammation."
The doctor took out ointment from the medicine box and carefully applied it to the girl.
The girl frowned, endured the pain, and did not make a sound.
After applying the medicine, the doctor said to the girl, "This is all we can do on the bus. Once we get there, you should go to the hospital for a check-up, just in case."
The girl nodded and whispered her thanks, "Thank you, doctor."
The doctor packed up his medicine kit, nodded to Qing Xuanzi and the young man, and then left.
The young man said to Qing Xuanzi and the others, "I have something to take care of, so I'll be leaving now!"
The girl lowered her head and remained silent. Qing Xuanzi nodded, turned, and left.
The atmosphere inside the carriage gradually calmed down. The passengers recovered from the tension, and many of them glanced at Qing Xuanzi from time to time, chatting in hushed tones.
The gaze directed at him was filled with curiosity, scrutiny, and admiration.
The only people who witnessed everything from beginning to end, besides the group of young people, were the elderly woman sitting next to the girl.
At this moment, she was very glad that she had not provoked Qing Xuanzi. She had almost wet herself with fear earlier and sat down in the corner without daring to utter a sound.
Qing Xuanzi ignored them. Seeing the girl clutching her neck and looking uncomfortable, he took out a new healing talisman and gently flicked it onto the girl's neck.
The talisman was activated instantly, and the girl felt a cool sensation, which greatly reduced the burning pain.
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