Mr. Long has a very special position in Xiao Letian's power. First of all, he is the last shield beside him, who is directly responsible for his life and death. In addition, Mr. Long is also responsible for coordinating the relationship between his power and the Green Forest Warrior.

Under Xiao Letian's command, there were a large number of supernatural warriors in the martial arts world. These warriors who had no hope of making a comeback under the Qing Dynasty not only supported a punishment hall, but also filled Xiao Letian's new army.

During the more than 200 years of the Qing Dynasty, the national policy followed was that Manchu, Mongolia and Tibetan family were one family, and then they jointly governed the world with the scholar-official class. In the entire high-level construction, no positions for these tycoons in the martial arts world were reserved.

Although there were also martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, the martial arts were almost divided by the forces in the Manchu Eight Banners and the Han army's green camps. The green forest masters among the Han people, such as Xiang Shaolong, had no chance to enter the top leadership of the country.

It is precisely because of despair that the Qing Dynasty has been facing various challenges from Green Forest since its founding. During the founding of the country, there were rumors about Prince Zhu San, the White Lotus Sect, the Heaven and Earth Society, and in front of them were the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the Nian Army, the Yancao Gang and the Qing Gang in the later stages. These complex underground forces had a secret anti-Qing heart.

It is also because of this that the revolutionary parties in the late Qing Dynasty carried out coups, assassinations, and riots, one after another, and even Wang Jingwei was able to assassinate the regent, which shows how chaotic the world was in the late Qing Dynasty.

Xiao Letian could not sit still and watch these armed forces scattered among the people get rid of the chaos little by little, and he doesn't want the tragedy of the Boxer Rebellion to happen again. The heroes of the martial arts are not without enthusiasm, but they lack organization. As long as they give them a little hope to improve their status, they will repay you with their blood and life.

Under the help of Master Long, countless martial arts people scattered among the people began to gather in Tanggu and Naha. After short-term military training, mainly discipline training, they began to enter the new army and the prison hall in large numbers. Master Long now has the status of the general leader of the Qing Dynasty and the northern Qing Dynasty.

But today, Mr. Long encountered the threshold of life and death. If an accident occurred, it would not only damage Xiao Letian's plan to continue to gather the heroes of the world, but also break many buried hidden lines, which is related to the names of thousands of people.

Buck was not used to the kneeling salutes of the Qing people. He reached out to pull every young man in front of him, but he could move the warriors who had practiced iron bridges and horse stances, just like they were cast on the floor, and everyone was begging.

"Don't do this. Get up, as a doctor, I will do my best... But you should know that this kind of chest puncture and blood draw treatment is risky, and I must obtain your consent..."

At this time, the keen hearing in the room, Mr. Long spoke, "I believe Dr. Buck. He used the blood exchange magic in Naba. I feel relieved when he takes action. And even if there is an accident, it will be my fate. No one of you can make things difficult for you..."

Buck nodded and quickly went back to the house to prepare for the puncture operation. At this time, Doctor Huang Xie also wrote a list of herbs and handed them over to these guards. "Purchase according to the list. Although there is still a shortage of medicine, I think these are enough..."

"Lack of a medicine? What medicine? In order to save Master Long, we have made it our best. Even if we hide it in the palace, we will make it for you..."

Doctor Huang Xie smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid you really have to go to the palace. In the Imperial Hospital, there should be a kind of eight-treasure purple gold ingot left during the Ming Dynasty. This medicine is different from the purple gold ingot sold on the market. It is a lost process and has the effect of detoxifying hundreds of poisons. If I had this medicine, I would be 100% sure I would detoxify..."

Before he finished speaking, the guard in front of him jumped up and ran out, "Let's go and discuss with Shisanniang. Let's talk about the palace, let alone the palace, we dare to break into the dragon and tiger den..."

That night, the undercurrent of Beijing City was surging, and the brave disciple of the Zheng Temple actually reached out to the inner city of the imperial city.

"Mr. Xiang, since I don't have anesthetic on my hands, I have to use a rope to trap your hands and feet. Please cooperate with me." Buck was about to take action after he said that.

"Wait! What are you doing when I tie my hands and feet?"

"Because the puncture surgery is very painful, if you move the needle randomly, it is very likely to harm other internal organs..."

"Hahaha... Cough cough cough... You underestimate me Xiang Shaolong too much. Gu Yunchang scrapes his bones to heal his wounds. Are I still afraid of iron needles piercing the chest today? Needless to say, you can do it directly..."

It is difficult for Buck to understand why Xiang Shaolong showed off his heroism at this time. Did he think that breast puncture is as easy as injections? But Buck also knew that he could not twist him. Xiang Shaolong would not listen to anyone except for Xiao Letian's words.

"Mr. Huang, come and disinfect me. I will use the method I taught you. First boil it with boiling water, then wipe it with high alcohol. This is the best way to eliminate bacteria... Remember the cecum surgery you failed before? The patient went home and had a high fever, which was actually because of bacterial infection..."

This was a good internship opportunity. Doctor Huang Xie finally understood what bacterial learning means, and also understood why he failed. He regretted that he did not feel depressed, but instead aroused the enthusiasm for learning. He was determined to be the first person to study bacteria.

A long needle pierced between Master Long's chest and abdomen, and his flesh was three inches long. Master Long did not change his color and he even had the leisure to chat with Doctor Huang Xie.

"You are Huang Zhihui, a famous evil doctor in the capital? You just said you were in some trouble? Tell me and see if I can help..."

Master Long smiled and chatted with Doctor Huang Xie with family matters. It seemed that nothing had happened, but as long as you carefully observe his temples and forehead and the dense beads of sweat, you can think of the pain he was suffering.

The blood was drawn out, and the black and purple blood drew out three major syringes. This was tightly a left lung, and then two syringes were drawn out of purple and black blood stasis until bright red blood was leaked. The puncture surgery came to an end.

"The blood stasis has been drawn out. I have some oral medications here to help recover. What's next depends on your body's self-recovery ability. But I feel that you are as strong as a tiger, so there should be no problem..."

"Ahem... Thank you..." Although Mr. Long was still coughing, the feeling of depression on his chest was much smaller, and he could even try to take a deep breath.

"Doctor Huang, your problem is easy to deal with. I will explain it back and guarantee that it will be solved properly for you. But I have something to ask you, is it interesting to stay in Sijiu City?"

Huang Zhihui didn't know what Long Ye meant, but then Long Ye pointed out a clear way to him. "You should know that it is Xiao Letian, the master of Western learning. Mr. said more than once that he would organize a military medical college to specialize in cultivating first aid talents from the Qing Dynasty... Cough cough cough, it is the kind of talent who is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine..."

"Go to Tanggu. Only where your research will not be misunderstood, you will not be scolded as a monster, and you will even get sufficient funding support..."

Doctor Huang Xie was stunned. He couldn't imagine that there would be such a place in this world that could allow himself to detach the body? Can he allow himself to undergo surgical operations? And he still has money to do these things?

"Really? Don't lie to me..."

Dr. Buck also said, "The magical scholar Xiao is the most enlightened Qing Dynasty man I have ever seen. His words are trustworthy. In fact, I will go to Tanggu in a while. Mr. Xiao hopes that I can conduct research and also ask me to teach some students..."

"Do it!" Huang Zhihui slapped her thighs and shouted excitedly, "There is really such a place that a fool won't go. I've been tired of seeing this gloomy Sifangtian..."

At this moment, suddenly there was a burst of noise in the quiet night sky. When Doctor Huang Xie looked out, he found that a small piece of sky in the capital had been burned red and bright.

"Where is the fire? Looks like the direction of Houhai..."

That's right, the one who caught fire was the Prince Gong's Mansion near Houhai. A raging fire had already been lit in the horse shed in the side courtyard. Piles of alfalfa hay were lit, the reins of all the precious horses were cut off, and the tall horses were running around.

"It's water gone... Someone is coming to put out the fire... The water from the horse shed is gone... The big kitchen is also burning..."

"Look at the roof, there are assassins... Guards should go up to the wall, there are assassins..."

The gong of Dangdang was knocking loudly. The Prince Gong's mansion, which covers an area of ​​more than 60,000 square meters, was completely in chaos. There were servants and guards running around everywhere. The roof was high and high, and the assassins and guards hired by high salaries were killed.

"A disciple of Shaolin in Xia Naibei, his friend who is doing business is from the Green Forest. He has a name for himself..."

"The Kongtong Sect's Sun and Moon Swords are polite. Hitting the sneak attack in the dark night is not a hero. Let's leave a name first..."

Prince Gong’s mansion also has many Green Forest masters, and almost all disciples from major sects in the world can be found here. This fierce battle is a hundred times more exciting than a kung fu movie. There are swords and swords in the air, and hidden weapons are flying and fighting.

Surprisingly, after half an hour of fighting, none of the black cloth masked assassins spoke. At this moment, a noise suddenly came from the north, "The assassins have reinforcements... dozens of them flew in from the north..."

"Damn, these bastards don't follow the rules of the world. Don't talk nonsense to them, just use ruthless moves to kill..." The guards of Prince Gong's mansion also fought this time. The matter of eating the king's fortune and loyalty to the king, and they have to work hard after taking the money to work hard.

Just as the group of guards took out their unique skills at the bottom of the box and were about to fight to the death, the men in black took out something from their arms. Before the other party could see it clearly, the gunshots were already connected.

"Oh, Mom, the assassins have muskets, these are not men from Green Forest..." The guards were knocked down on the spot.

At this time, Prince Gong Yi, who was hiding in the garden study under the protection of dozens of domestic slaves, listened in horror to the shouts of killing outside, and couldn't figure out who was going to kill him.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly flashed on the roof opposite the study room, and a cold light flashed by, and the dark and cold iron spear pierced the window with a whoosh and nailed it to the wall.

A big flag slid down from the iron spear, with four big words on it 'Taiping Heavenly Kingdom'.
Chapter completed!