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Little Doll nodded, and then she quickly took out a small jade bottle from her bosom. She quickly pulled open the bottle stopper and poured out a small golden pill, about to put it in the "corpse" 's mouth.

However, for some unknown reason, this "corpse" had its mouth tightly shut. No matter how Little Dian'er tried, she couldn't break it.

"Point three feet under his armpits!" The weird old man shouted at Little Doll, his internal energy was helping this person recover his heart, so the matter of acupuncture points could only be left to Little Doll.

Her white fingers quickly pressed down on the man's body and he suddenly opened his mouth. However, he used his tongue to press against his upper jaw, making it impossible for him to send the medicine in!

The strange old man naturally discovered this scene as well. This person's body had a very peculiar breath of life, as if it was trying to stop this person from opening his mouth, and it breathed on his tongue, pressing against his upper jaw. However, it was also by chance that this person was able to preserve a portion of his life, causing him to fake his death.

"Use a needle to prick his tongue. As long as it's bleeding, this thing will soften." He did not explain in detail. Using a needle to prick the person's tongue would naturally release a life force that would be able to stop the person from speaking.

From the bamboo basket, he took out a golden needle and pierced it into the man's tongue. With a "pu pu" sound, a stream of blood spurted out of the man's tongue, and the eccentric old man immediately kicked Little Di Er down to the ground. He barely dodged the blood arrow as the corpse's tongue was cut off and sprayed out.

Yi Mu's breathing was followed by a sharp metal aura. This was forcing him to die, so he wouldn't allow him to save him in time! But luckily this kid met me.

"Grandfather, he, his tongue is broken!" Little Dian'er jumped in fright, her tiny body also trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, Little Di'er. This is not your fault. The person who wants him dead is too vicious. He doesn't want anyone to save him." The strange old man shook his head, indicating that Little Doll shouldn't blame herself.

"I can give him the Soul-Returning Pill now."

Hearing that, Little Doll quickly stuffed the Soul-Returning Pill into the old man's mouth. After a while, the old man slowly loosened his arms. He had really saved this person.

"It should be able to save him!" She didn't know whether this unreliable grandfather of hers had actually saved this person or not.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten your grandpa's nickname?" Hearing this, the strange old man rolled his eyes at Little Didi'er. He actually dared to not believe his grandfather's words. This was a bit too much.

"A quack!" Little Doll's mouth twitched. What's so great about that?

"Hmm?" The old man was slightly unhappy. Was his granddaughter looking at him in such a manner?

"The doctor won't die." She did not want the old man to get angry over something like that.

He was one of the top ten weird doctors in the world of martial arts, and although he had a good diagnosis, he had seen many patients die from their illnesses. He was as famous as Sai Hua Tuo, and his knowledge of medicine was quite plentiful, but he liked to collect arms. This was very strange, and Hua Thirteen collecting fist manuals was also one of his special hobbies in the field of medicine.

Speaking of which, he had to talk about how his senior brother would not be able to save him. It was similar to a doctor who did not die. He could basically save all the dead people, thus, giving them a nickname was not enough to save them.

The two old men sparred with their knowledge of medicine all year long, hoping that one day, they would become a genuine and genuine genius doctor.

"Grandfather, who do you think this person is?" Little Doll pointed lazily to the unconscious person and said to the flat grass.

"From the looks of his inner force circulation and attribute, he seems to be the Earth Sword of the Five Elements Sword. From the looks of it, only the Earth Sword of the seven previous generations of the Heavenly Mountain would be able to cause such a huge amount of damage. The creature explained to Little Doll.

"Grandfather, you seem to be very familiar with the seven swords of Tianshan!" Little Di'er looked at her grandfather with some doubts.

"Because grandfather owed a favor to the previous generation's Earth Sword, I have always been unable to repay that old fellow's kindness. Thus, grandfather often paid attention to their news, hoping to return the favor to him. "You should know that in this world, it's fine to repay anything except one's feelings. Human relationships are the hardest debts to pay." The Bian Shuangsheng sighed. In the past, they had always been people who asked for a reward. They had paid a price just for that.

However, every generation of the seven Heaven's Mountain Swords seemed to be different. They did not seek repayment, and were simple and honest people. They relied on their own heart to do things, never asking for anything.

Now that the current generation of the Seven Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect was interested, who would want to kill the Earth Sword?

The 'Sharp Gold Breath' was the strength of a single sword, and the 'Wood's Breath' was the ability of 'Sword Two'. But why would they kill an Earth Sword?

And who was the real killer?

The old man really did not understand. He could cure the illness, but he could not cure the heart!

It was as if this generation's second sword disciple was called Liu Dongyi, who was entrusted by an old man to be taken care of when the seven swords descended upon the mountain. This person was born to be close to flowers and was a rare learning genius with a wooden sword.

And the sword was the son of the previous generation's wooden sword, was there a connection? Jian Wu, who was still in a deep slumber, thought to himself as he took a look.

"Who is it?" Just as his thoughts were about to unravel, he heard footsteps not far behind him. The boy hurriedly shouted out. Could it be that the person who fought just now had returned? He switched out all eight arms and carefully looked at the forest behind him.

Soon, a young man with a seven-ringed golden silk saber on his back and a young man in cloth clothes with a broken arm walked over.

That young man was extremely handsome, and with a single glance, he caught the attention of the old man. In fact, he even wanted to hold the young man down to be his grandson-in-law.

"A quack doctor?" The young man with a broken arm, Dao Wuleng, looked at the eight-armed old man in front of him with a surprised expression. It has to be said that the Yan Jing City was an incorrigible boundary, and normally, the two strange doctors would not go to each other's boundary.

"Oh!" So it's Tianjiu Army's Dao Wuleng! " He could not afford to offend this Master. Once he entered a state of berserk, even the arm that he had painstakingly collected would be crippled.

"Doctor, why are you here?" Dao Wuleng thought that it would be more convenient to directly ask about it rather than just guess.