Chapter 499: Rescue
Ever since the mysterious man came and injured Master Wu, Master Wu has been in this coma.
at the same time,
After losing Wu Mingwu's power to suppress them,
Underground gangs in Shangshan City came to cause trouble one after another.
It was fine at the beginning. Although Wu Mingwu, the owner of Hongxing Martial Arts School, was unconscious, he was able to defeat the troublemaker and throw him out by relying on his power and the many disciples in the school.
But half a month later,
One after another, people from unknown forces hid in the gangs that came to cause trouble, and defeated the disciples in the martial arts school one after another, injuring them all. From then on, all the disciples in Hongxing Martial Arts School could no longer compete with the people who came to cause trouble.
They couldn't hold on for long before many of the disciples in the martial arts school fled in all directions.
The owner's personal disciples persisted longer than ordinary disciples.
However, Wu Mingwu's cold became more and more serious, and the doctors he invited were unable to do anything. The enemy was pressing forward step by step, and his disciples who were injured one after another could not hold on, so they dispersed and sought their own ways out.
Among them, Fu Zongcheng was the only one who still had some heart. Although he had to leave the martial arts gym and join the White Flame Gang on the street, he would come to help out every two or three days, otherwise he and the gym owner would have starved to death long ago.
"how so!"
Liao Yuling looked at her pale and unconscious master lying on the bed. Her body swayed and she almost fell down.
"Miss Liao, why don't you take the owner away? I'm afraid if I continue to stay here, he might never wake up!"
Uncle Fu, with his hunched back, cried and wiped away his tears, then began to plead.
Everyone in the martial arts hall left or dispersed, and now he was the only one left.
He knew nothing about martial arts. A few years ago, the owner of the martial arts hall took pity on him as he was almost starving to death, so he gave him a job cleaning the hall so that he could have enough food to eat.
The owner of the inn is a good man, and good people should not die here alone.
Liao Yuling did not speak. After all, she was only a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Even though she had killed people and seen blood,
But faced with such a big change, she was still a little at a loss.
Should she ask a better doctor to save him, or help her master to guard the martial arts school, or take her master away from this dangerous place? Liao Yuling was like a headless fly, unable to make a decision.
"There's no need to leave."
"It seems that someone or some force has set their sights on your museum owner. Taking him away won't solve the problem. Since those people have been struggling with your patience for three months, they must have a purpose. If they don't achieve their goal, the people behind it will not give up."
Yang Qingyun, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.
"Don't forget those people who gathered outside the door when we first arrived."
A guy who is so well-trained, knows how to cooperate, and whose footwork is vaguely in line with a battle formation, can definitely not be a street thug.
"So what is their purpose? What good is there in doing this?"
Hearing this, Liao Yuling took a few deep breaths to calm her mind, and recalled the series of events, frowning.
According to what Uncle Fu said, it started from the time when Master was beaten, to the time when Hongxing Martial Arts School was secretly targeted and dismembered, to now when Master is trapped alone in this dilapidated martial arts school.
What on earth does the other party want to do? !
Third senior brother Fu Zongcheng has been taking care of things secretly for the past two days, and the person hiding behind the scenes must know about it.
But they didn't stop it either. Why? Liao Yuling felt a headache.
She was not the kind of girl who was good at playing tricks, and the scene before her made her almost at a loss as to what to do.
"I think it would be better to ask the owner of the museum himself about this question."
Yang Qingyun on the side pondered for a moment and spoke.
"Would you mind letting Yang investigate? Perhaps I can find some solutions."
"Of course no problem! Then I'll trouble you, Young Master Yang!"
Liao Yuling said in surprise, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Yang Qingyun’s strength and performance have always been extremely mysterious, as if there is nothing he can’t do.
Unconsciously,
Liao Yuling had already developed a belief in him unconsciously in her heart.
"Miss Liao, don't be too happy. I can only say that I have done my best, but I cannot guarantee that it will be useful. If it doesn't work, don't blame me."
Seeing that Liao Yuling seemed too excited, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but pour some cold water on her.
"In this world, who can guarantee that a cure will be successful? Young Master Yang is willing to help, regardless of success or failure, it is already a great favor, so how can I blame you?"
Liao Yuling heard this and said seriously.
"Please do whatever you want, sir."
Uncle Fu, who had been standing on the other side with a hunched back, naturally had no objection to this.
Yang Qingyun nodded.
He took a few steps forward and stood in front of the bed.
The owner of Wu Mingwu Hall is a middle-aged man with a square face and a goatee on his chin.
On his face as pale as paper, one could vaguely see the majesty he once had as the museum owner, but as he kept shivering, as if he was wearing only a single piece of clothing entering a world of ice and snow in the dead of winter, all he showed was weakness.
Yang Qingyun looked at the other person's face carefully, hoping to find some clues.
Cold, very cold,
It's very cold!
Anyone who looked at him could sense this from the way he was shivering in his coma.
But his body and arms were very hot, and under the thick quilt, he was sweating profusely! "It can reverse the body's sense of cold and heat. What kind of martial arts is this?"
Master Wu's accident happened three months ago after he had a fight with someone.
There is no doubt that
The injuries on his body and his strange coma were most likely caused by some advanced martial arts! Such a magical method was rare in the main world.
If we can explore its mystery, maybe we can use it to further explore the martial arts secrets of this world!
This is also the reason why he volunteered to help.
After more than ten breaths, Yang Qingyun carefully examined its appearance, but did not get many clues.
Yang Qingyun was not in a hurry. He took Master Wu's hand and put his fingers on the meridians in his hand to sense the circulation of the true energy in his body and the condition of his body.
“True Qi, is this the true Qi of this world?!”
"Amazing, completely different from the innate true qi of the main world."
"But it's a bit strange. The essence of this kind of true qi is far inferior to the innate true qi of the main world. Why can it exist? Maybe it's a problem with the world."
After some investigation, Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly.
Wu Mingwu was the first martial artist at the Qi realm that he had actually faced since he came to this world.
After just a little perception and investigation, he had a deeper understanding of the martial arts system of this world.
(End of this chapter)
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