Chapter 13 Rescue and Martial Arts School
Chapter 13 Rescue and Martial Arts School
The old woman, transformed into a weasel, squeaked and tried to escape through the crack in the door.
"You've harmed someone and you still want to run away?"
Zhou Fengchen blocked the door and launched a flying kick, striking the weasel in the head.
The old weasel flew back and crashed into the wall with a thud. It struggled to get up, baring its teeth and looking extremely fierce. Its little eyes darted around, and suddenly it raised its tail and stuck out its rear end at Zhou Fengchen.
When a weasel encounters danger, it will instinctively expel a foul-smelling, numbingly smelly fart from its rear end. But this weasel is a spirit, so it should not be underestimated.
How could Zhou Fengchen let it have its way? He took a step behind it, formed a claw with one hand, and crushed its hip bone with a "crack". Then, he let the old weasel howl miserably, grabbed its tail and swung it left and right.
One minute later, the once arrogant weasel spirit was covered in blood and was dead.
Just then, a series of loud sobs began outside the door.
Zhou Fengchen looked outside and, good heavens, a large patch of dense, bright green eyes appeared in the rainy night; it was a pack of small, menacing weasels baring their teeth.
Zhou Fengchen had never shown any pity for these harmful creatures. He darted away in a flash, kicking and punching them from the left and right. In no time, the weasels left behind five corpses, and the rest escaped completely.
He carried the five dead weasels back to the hut, lined up the six weasel carcasses, and then stared at the three unconscious Chen Siya.
Judging from this, they weren't waiting for him; they had fallen into the trap of the weasel spirit. If he hadn't happened to pass by, these three would have been dead.
The soup brewed by the weasel old lady is a medicinal liquid made with human bones as a base and Chinese herbs as auxiliary ingredients. This liquid itself is not harmful to people and can even strengthen the body, but it will temporarily numb people's nerves and consciousness, relax the body, and fill the heart with blood. For monsters, it tastes very delicious.
Treatment is simple: first induce vomiting, then resume breathing.
Zhou Fengchen scratched his head. He knew the theory, as it was recorded in his father's notes, but he had never put it into practice. He decided to focus on Jiang Hao first.
They grabbed his legs, swung them around, and then performed CPR...
Ten minutes later, Jiang Hao was covered in sweat and his breathing became even, which meant it was working. He then treated Chen Siya, who was nearby, and finally Qi Qi.
Qi Qi's condition was quite serious; she was holding her breath and her face had turned purple. Zhou Fengchen first made her vomit the yellow liquid in her stomach, and then... it was a bit awkward.
The other girl's symptoms were mild and easy to treat, but this girl's condition is more serious. To help her breathe, physical contact is unavoidable.
"Never mind."
Zhou Fengchen gritted his teeth and placed his hands on Qi Qi's abdomen.
But after pressing the button for two minutes, the girl's expression still wasn't right.
"How about another way?"
Zhou Fengchen muttered something, pinched the girl's mouth, and prepared to blow a breath down.
Just as he was about to make contact, he suddenly sensed something was wrong. Looking down, he saw that the girl was already awake, staring at him with wide eyes in terror.
Meanwhile, someone else got up.
All three of them regained consciousness.
By then it was dawn, and Zhou Fengchen and Qi Qi's appearance at this moment was very easy to misunderstand!
Zhou Fengchen quickly got up, looked at the three of them, blinked, and didn't know how to explain for a moment.
"What...what did you do to me?"
Qi Qi sat up, hugged her shoulders, and her big eyes filled with tears.
"It's like this," Zhou Fengchen explained awkwardly. "You encountered something unclean, so I came to help and saved you! What happened just now was also a form of treatment."
"What filthy thing? How did we get here? Why does my body hurt so much? Who are you? What do you want to do to Qi Qi? You bastard!"
Jiang Hao got up and bombarded Zhou Fengchen with questions, his anger growing with each one, until he punched him.
Zhou Fengchen instinctively grabbed his fist, feeling its limpness and lack of strength. With a twist and a push, she knocked him to the ground, saying, "Hey! Don't hit me! You're no good!"
"Waaaaah..."
Qi Qi suddenly hugged her legs and burst into tears.
"I'm speechless! I saved your lives and you didn't even thank me, and now you're blaming me? What kind of trash are you?"
Zhou Fengchen was extremely frustrated. He picked up the six dead weasels, turned around, and went out the door.
"Thank you!"
Chen Siya, who had been lost in thought, suddenly rushed out the door and shouted loudly.
Zhou Fengchen glanced back at her, then walked away without looking back.
"Why are you thanking him?" Jiang Hao got up, rubbed his hands, and said, "What's wrong with us?"
"I was about to ask you what's wrong? Why did you suddenly run here?" Chen Siya said.
She was now filled with questions. What had happened after she lost consciousness? Where was the old woman? And where did that person get so many dead weasels?
"I think..." Jiang Hao thought for a moment, "When I was inspecting the car, my legs were grabbed by two weasels, and then... I can't remember anything."
"Qiqi, what about you? Do you remember what happened last night?" Chen Siya asked, turning her gaze away.
Qi Qi's tears were still wet. She shook her head pitifully, "I can't remember. I only know... I gave my first kiss to a rude country bumpkin."
"You're overthinking it. He really was just trying to save us. I'll explain later." Chen Siya helped Qi Qi up. "Let's go quickly, this place is too eerie!"
……
Zhou Fengchen was comfortably sitting in the back of a passing pickup truck. The truck was heading in the same direction as him, which should get him to the city.
He had already forgotten what had just happened. A mere weasel spirit with only forty or fifty years of cultivation was hardly worth mentioning, and he didn't have any good feelings towards those three dawdling people either.
The heavy rain had turned into a drizzle, and the outline of a city could be vaguely seen ahead. His heart began to race. He should be able to see his biological parents soon, right? How would they react to him? Who else was in his family? Did he have any siblings? Were his grandparents still alive? What gifts should he bring them? How about making fur hats for these weasels that had gained sentience?
An hour later, Zhou Fengchen jumped off the pickup truck, carrying six dead weasels on his back, and stood there dumbfounded in the astonished gazes of passersby.
What a beautiful road! So many people! So many cars! Such tall buildings!
"Where is south?"
He muttered to himself, looked around in all directions, feeling dizzy. He quickly pulled out a piece of paper, grabbed a passerby, and asked, "Excuse me, Jinzhou District...?"
Before he could finish speaking, the passerby said impatiently, "Jinzhou District is quite a distance from here. Take a taxi there."
Zhou Fengchen knew how to take a taxi. After getting in, he showed the driver the address, and the driver smiled and said, "Young man, going to learn martial arts?"
Zhou Fengchen was taken aback. "What kind of martial arts are you learning?"
"The most famous thing about Wuyuan Old Street is the martial arts schools!" The driver handed the note back to him and said, "But now is not the time. A group of people from the north who play free fighting are challenging each other's schools. You should go to Chenyuan Martial Arts School. The master of this school is very powerful, but unfortunately he is too old. It's probably going to be tough."
Zhou Fengchen was completely confused. I went there to recognize my relatives. What business is the martial arts school of mine?
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped. The driver pointed to the opposite side of the road and said, "We're here. You've got good timing. This martial arts school is being challenged right now, tsk tsk..."
After confirming several times that this was indeed No. 201 Wuyuan Old Street, Zhou Fengchen paid the fare and got out of the car.
Just as the taxi driver said, this is a martial arts school called "Chenyuan Martial Arts School". The courtyard is very large and the buildings inside have a classical charm. However, there was a crowd of people gathered in front of the door and shouts coming from the courtyard.
Just then, a sports car suddenly drove up from not far away, and three people got out of the car. Zhou Fengchen glanced at it subconsciously, and the three of them also looked at him. All four of them were stunned for a moment.
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