Chu Han and his group stayed in an inn in the small town. Chang Yuchun's body was poisoned by the palm. He was sweating profusely from the pain and almost fainted.
Chang Yuchun's good physique and the fact that he had been using his zhenqi to suppress the poison in his body allowed him to barely make it to the inn.
However, if he didn't receive treatment in time, even Chang Yuchun wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"This is the Heart Severing Palm. After you were poisoned, you used too much inner energy and the cold poison attacked your heart.”Chu Han checked Chang Yuchun's palm injury and muttered to himself. Several golden needles appeared in his hand and quickly entered Chang Yuchun's major acupuncture points.
Chang Yuchun's entire body convulsed uncontrollably. He looked like he was in pain and spat out a mouthful of black, stinky blood.
Chu Han pulled out the needle. Chang Yuchun's swollen palm injury had already dissipated, and his complexion had recovered a lot. He praised,"Brother Chu, your medical skills are indeed brilliant. I feel much better now.”
"Big Brother Chang, rest well. I'll help you perform acupuncture again tomorrow and you'll be fully recovered.”Chu Han said with a smile.
"Brother Chu, you're really righteous!" Chang Yuchun said after a while. I wonder if Brother Chu is willing to join our Ming Cult? " Our Ming Cult is full of righteous people who have resisted the Yuan Dynasty. For the sake of the country, we have sacrificed our lives and spilled our blood. As long as more people with lofty aspirations join our Ming Cult, I believe that it won't be long before we can drive all the Tartars out of the Central Plains! If Brother Chu wants to join our Ming Cult, I, Chang Yuchun, am willing to vouch for you!”
"Join the Ming Cult?"
Chu Han repeated, and then shook his head gently.""Forget it, I'm used to being idle by myself. It's inconvenient for me to join the sect due to the restrictions of the sect rules. If there was a chance in the future, he would talk about it again. "However, even if I didn't join the Ming Cult, I would definitely not spare any effort in fighting the Yuan Dynasty and attacking the Tartars! Everyone's goal was to resist the vitality, so there was not much difference whether they joined or not.”
Chu Han thought to himself,'If I join the Ming Cult with you now, I'll just be a small fry under someone else. That's not my ambition.'
Even if he really wanted to join the Ming Cult, he would become the cult master of the Ming Cult!
Chu Han could not be under anyone!
Chang Yuchun sighed regretfully and said,""In that case, let's forget about it. It was truly a great regret to lose Brother Chu in the Ming Cult. If there's a chance in the future, Brother Chu must reconsider! With you around, our chances of resisting the Yuan will be much greater!”
Chu Han smiled and said,"I'll remember it!" Brother Chang, have a good rest. I'll take my leave first!”
Chu Han bid farewell to Chang Yuchun and returned to his room to rest.
A moment later, a series of unhurried knocks on the door rang out, followed by Zhou Zhiruo's crisp voice.""Brother Chu, can I come in?”
Chu Han was a little surprised, but he nodded and said,""The door isn't locked. Come in."
Zhou Zhiruo walked in with a pot of tea and placed it on Chu Han's table. She smiled faintly and said,""Big Brother Chu, I saw that you were working too hard to treat Big Brother Chang, so I brewed a pot of tea for you to relieve your fatigue.”
As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo poured Chu Han a cup of tea.
"Thank you, Sister Zhiruo." Chu Han replied with a smile. He took the teacup and tasted it carefully. He immediately felt the fragrance and praised,"It's really good tea!"
"Creak…"
The door opened again and Yin Li walked in with a pot of tea. He said,""Brother Chu, are you thirsty? I brought you some tea…"
At this point, Yin Li saw Zhou Zhiruo and said in surprise,""Eh, Zhiruo is here too?"
Zhou Zhiruo nodded lightly and said in a slightly panicked manner,""I just arrived too. I brought a pot of tea for Brother Chu.”
Ah Li said indifferently," I originally wanted to discuss the Way of Tea with Brother Chu. It's good that you're here. It's more lively with more people. We can enjoy tea and the moon together and sit and discuss the Way of Tea."”
The three of them sat together, drinking tea and chatting until dawn.
The next morning, Chu Han performed acupuncture on Chang Yuchun again and completely healed his injuries.
"Chang Yuchun still needs to return to the Ming Cult to report, so let's part ways here. Chang Yuchun would always remember Brother Chu's great kindness! In the future, if there were any orders, he would die for them!”Chang Yuchun bade farewell to Chu Han and left.
Chu Han had been delayed here for two days. He didn't know if Zhang Wuji had obtained the Nine Yang Scripture. He didn't want to delay any longer and also prepared to set off.
"Shopkeeper, are there any guest rooms?"
Suddenly, an old voice came from downstairs. A sage-like old man walked in with a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth.
The old man had white hair and a youthful face, and his eyes were clear. The young man's face was pale, and his entire body emitted a cold aura, trembling from time to time.
These two people were Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji!
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