Chapter 82: Do You Remember?
Since they practiced with Gulan, they naturally followed Gulan's biological clock, so that they could ask for advice. After instructing Dahei to watch over AnAn, Gulan walked to a large open space in front of the ruined temple. The ground here is paved with large square stones. There is not much water, and it has basically dried up after a day of drying. Many people choose to rest in this place. Even so, there is still a large open space left, enough for them to exercise.
In the carriage, Xiang Yunjin opened his eyes when Gulan stood up, and immediately felt the difference in his body. His head was obviously not as hot as yesterday, and his strength was restored a little, which meant that his injuries did not continue to worsen. Xiang Yunjin remembered the pills that were fed into his mouth in a daze yesterday. It seems that they were the credit.
Generally, the injuries he suffered and the rain, high fever for two or three days are minor. He thought the wound would continue to worsen, but he didn't expect it to stabilize so quickly. The medicine of this lifesaver is not ordinary! It seems that he met an interesting person.
Xiang Yunjin sat up carefully. The wound was still painful. He tried to sit cross-legged in the cart to practice. He gritted his teeth and practiced. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. His efforts were not in vain. Although he felt the blockage of his meridians, it was not too serious. Xiang Yunjin breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid that the knife would hurt his meridians. It was almost unnecessary to think about it. He knew that there was no doctor in this desolate place. This was definitely not what Xiang Yunjin wanted to see.
... Fortunately, he was not in a hurry.
Relaxing his body and regaining a more comfortable posture, Xiang Yunjin opened the small window of the carriage.
In the dim twilight, led by Gulan, a team of nearly 100 people lined up and moved in an orderly manner.
They were actually practicing!
The more Xiang Yunjin looked, the more focused he became. This was not any boxing he had known. There were no false moves. The moves were refined and practical. They also integrated wrestling and various weapon-grabbing attack moves. The boxing was stretched and generous, with flexible, fast and powerful movements. At the same time, it was characterized by steady steps, fierce momentum, and strong and powerful movements. Once a move was made, it would hit the target with one blow.
The more Xiang Yunjin looked at it, the more serious he became. The more he looked, the more he felt that if this kind of move was practiced by soldiers in the army, it would be far more suitable for actual combat than what they were practicing now. I thought Gulan and the others were just practicing some simple kung fu, but I didn't expect there would be such a surprise.
Of course, the others were indeed practicing some simple kung fu, but the leader Gulan was different. Unlike his thin body, his punches were vigorous and powerful, with a faint fist wind, and his body was agile and strange. The skills were also varied, with punches, palms, or hooks. If there were weapons in his hands, they would be more fierce.
After watching for a while, Xiang Yunjin lowered the curtain. This skill successfully attracted his attention. His slightly lowered eyes were dim and unclear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was dark, and his eyesight was always amazing. Although it was just a glance, it was enough for him to see everything around him clearly. I didn't expect that the savior would be one of these people, which made Gulan unique.
There were many people resting around, and they all brought their families and things with them, and their clothes were old and tattered. If he was not mistaken, these people should be the victims who fled from Linzhou.
Unexpectedly, he met them again. Along the way, he had a deep connection with the victims. Several assassinations were among the victims, just to catch them by surprise. His good brother had tried his best to make him disappear forever. Seeing these victims, he was still a little hesitant about whether to stay, and suddenly he felt that it would be a good idea to act with these victims.
As long as he disguised himself a little, he would not attract attention. Xiang Yunqi would never have thought that he would hide among the victims. Of course, the premise was that their itineraries had to be consistent, otherwise he would have to leave when he was almost recovered. Xiang Yunjin smiled faintly. If they were consistent, he would know it by asking.
The time for practicing will pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, the sky began to lighten slowly, the broken temple began to become lively, and Gulan's morning exercise ended. When they came back, the little bun AnAn was still sleeping soundly. Daya and Erya got up early, practiced some exercises, and followed Gulan back. Without Gulan's instructions, Daya had already skillfully started to light a fire and boil water to prepare for breakfast. There was a small stream not far away, and there was no shortage of water. Gulan naturally had to wash up, but unfortunately she couldn't do skin care.
But then again, the original owner's skin was naturally in good condition. Although it was a little dry and flaky, she still didn't get tanned after fleeing for so long. Maybe it was related to the thick dirt on her face, but it was true that she was whiter than most people, but her complexion was not good, the kind of yellow with white. It would probably take a long time to really recover. Don't worry, wait until she settles down, she will have plenty of time to cultivate herself.
Now, I have to go and greet the injured in the cart first. I don't know if they are awake? Gulan knocked on the cart frame twice. Although the conditions were limited, the courtesy should not be lost. People like Master Jin should pay more attention to this aspect.
"Brother Jin... are you awake?"
"Awake." The voice was still cold, but it was more confident than last night. It seemed that his body was continuing recover.
"Then I'll come in?"
After saying that, Gulan felt awkward. She actually needed other people's consent to drive her cart. But politeness was in her bones. If she really walked into the cart without caring, Gulan really couldn't do it.
"Brother Gu, just come in."
As soon as the words fell, Gulan lifted the curtain and walked in. Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were on the man's face. His face was much better than yesterday, with a little blood color, and his spirits were improved. Finally, her medicine was not wasted.
"How do you feel, brother Jin? Are you feeling better?"
Xiang Yunjin pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, "Much better, thank you for your concern."
"That's fine." While speaking, Gulan put her hand on Xiang Yunjin's forehead. The action was so sudden that Xiang Yunjin was slightly startled. Before he could do anything, her hand was taken away.
"Recovering pretty well. Although still have a fever, it's much better than yesterday. should be able to take medicine for another day and the fever will be almost gone." Gulan said to herself, not knowing that her subconscious behavior had already affected others.
"Wait until I finish breakfast before taking medicine." Gulan pulled out the grain basket at the innermost part and took out a day's worth of food.
The moment she got off the cart, she suddenly had an idea and turned around, "Brother Jin, are you in a hurry? Do you want to get off the cart?" The implication was that if you want to get off the car, I'll help you.
Originally, Xiang Yunjin didn't feel that the desire to go to the bathroom was strong, but somehow Gulan said that, and suddenly he had the desire, and immediately nodded awkwardly.
"Okay, I know, wait for me a moment." She jumped off the cart with the food in her hand. Quickly arrange for Daya to cook porridge first, pure refined rice porridge. People have given money, so Gulan is naturally generous. Later, she stewed a pheasant and added some astragalus and angelica to help him replenish his qi and blood. They also replenished together. Gulan may not know too complicated things, but she still knows some medicinal food.
Having had experience in this field, she often made nourishing soup for her parents during the years when her parents were sick, and she also consulted some old Chinese doctors. It was not difficult for her to make a small soup to replenish qi and blood. When she bought these Chinese herbs in Lingshan Town, she was originally going to replenish her own qi and blood. Unexpectedly, she didn't have time to use them, but helped others replenish their qi and blood first. Fortunately, the pheasants and rabbits yesterday had not been pickled yet, otherwise the nourishing soup would have disappeared.