Xia Huo poked his head out around the corner and quietly looked towards where he was talking.

Tang Feng was close to the summer fire and wanted to take a look.

At this time, it was the end of summer, and both of them were only wearing a thin layer of clothes, Xia Huo was tightly attached to Tang Feng, a little itchy, she shook her body, and looked back at Tang Feng angrily.

Tang Feng said innocently: "I also want to see what happened." ”

Xia Huo was helpless, so he lowered his body and squatted on the ground, while Tang Feng put his hands on Xia Huo's shoulders, and the heads of the two, one on top and one on the bottom, stretched out the corner at the same time and looked towards the firelight.

Tang Feng was slightly surprised by the scene in front of him, and around the corner was a stone room, surrounded by a moisture-proof wall made of dried ginseng and lime and charcoal, and in the stone room there were piles of wooden tablets.

During Zhang Zhongjing's period, paper had not yet been invented, so bamboo slips were the most commonly used text carriers.

In the center of the stone chamber, there is a stone platform, and on top of the stone platform, a bronze box full of patina is placed.

At this moment, the beautiful Chinese medicine doctor Mo Yan was standing proudly beside a stone platform, and there was a bleeding corpse lying at her feet, which was her bodyguard like a wooden lump.

And not far from Mo Yan, there were two men, one tall and one short, who were the foreign big man and one of the Xuanyuan people.

The foreigner held an all-black Browning M19 pistol with a long protruding muzzle, apparently with a silencer. The direction in which the muzzle of the gun was pointed was exactly where Mo Yan was standing.

Mo Yan looked at the foreigner proudly and said, "Pete, you killed me today just for these books?"

Pete said very politely: "Beautiful Miss Mo Yan, I'm sorry, you have to understand, if you don't die today, I have to die." ”

Mo Yan didn't show fear on his face, he just asked, "Pete, I just want to know, what can these books bring you?"

Pete smiled and said in stiff Chinese: "Beautiful Miss Mo Yan, haven't you noticed that now pharmaceutical companies all over the world have set their sights on the treasure of traditional Chinese medicine, and only your local pharmaceutical companies in Xuanyuan Country will put such a pile of wealth in the corner and not touch it."

So, Miss Mo Yan, it is not only the American Feirui Company that wants these books, but also other foreign pharmaceutical companies, and they are all staring at this wealth. ”

Mo Yan nodded and said, "I understand, Pete, you want to sell these books to other pharmaceutical companies." ”

Pete nodded, a smile disappeared from his face, and said bluntly: "I have been lurking in your Xuanyuan Kingdom for nearly ten years, in the idiom of your Xuanyuan Kingdom, there is no hard work and merit, but what have I gained?"

So, Miss Mo Yan, I'm sorry, I don't want to be so obscure anymore, and I don't want to wait under Feirui's company anymore, so ......"

Mo Yan smiled disdainfully and said, "So, I have to die." ”

Pete shrugged his shoulders, slowly raised his pistol, and aimed at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan seemed to have accepted his fate, no longer looked at Pete, but turned around and looked at the bronze box on the table, sighed faintly, and said, "I really want to know what is in it." ”

Pete raised his pistol and said, "Beautiful Miss Mo Yan, you have a chance, as long as you are willing to be my lover, you will have a chance to see it." ”

Mo Yan ignored Pete, suddenly smiled bitterly, and said: "After all, it is a dream of Huangliang, and the doctor is about to break me, and from now on, there is no school of medicine in Chinese medicine." ”

Pete didn't understand what Mo Yan meant, but he understood that this woman would never obey him, and Pete couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, such a beautiful stunner was about to fall under his own gun. But Pete must be so ruthless, he is past the age of death under the peony flower, and anyone who might endanger his future must die, no matter how beautiful and moving she is.

Pete's fingers couldn't help but touch the wrench, and at that moment, a faint light flashed, and Pete felt something stuffed into his throat, and he could even hear the "rubbing" sound of his own throat being cut.

The feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, the gun in Pete's hand fell to the ground, he looked to the right front in confusion, and at some point, there were suddenly two more figures in that place, a man and a woman.

Pete made a "grunt" sound, and he wanted to ask what was in his throat, but Pete was speechless and slowly fell to the ground.

The Xuanyuan man beside Pete was also very alert, and when he saw a flash of knife light, he was already lying down, rolling, and then quickly drew his gun and aimed. But when he wanted to shoot, there was a bang in front of him, and then a bullet went directly into the center of his eyebrows.

Mo Yan beside the stone platform was stunned by the sudden change, she turned to look, and saw Tang Feng and Xia Huo standing around the corner, Xia Huo's face was indifferent, and Tang Feng was slightly unbearable.

After a long time, Mo Yancai said, "It's actually you, Tang Feng?"

Tang Feng nodded, trying not to look at the corpse on the ground, he walked to Pete's side, pulled out his flying knife, wiped the blood stains clean, and said, "Hello, Miss Mo Yan, let's meet again." ”

Mo Yan looked at Tang Feng with some uneasiness, then looked at Xia Huo again, and said, "You are also here for this Zhongjing book. ”

Tang Feng shook his head, smiled, and said, "We didn't know that there was actually a secret room for storing books next to this tomb. ”

Mo Yan obviously didn't believe it, she looked at Tang Feng with a wary face, and then felt that she was so funny, since the other party could kill two people in a row, what did it matter if she killed herself too.

Tang Feng didn't look at his beautiful peers anymore, but walked to the pile of books, scanned them carefully, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, this is really a precious book left by Zhang Zhongjing, here is the full page of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Death", where is the medical case and experience of his life. ”

However, Xia Huo and Mo Yan obviously didn't feel excited, Xia Huo didn't know anything about Chinese medicine, and Mo Yan was because she didn't like Zhang Zhongjing, although Mo Yan admitted that Zhang Zhongjing's medical skills were indeed very high, and his contribution to Chinese medicine was indeed great.

Mo Yan's heart relaxed, she knew that she was safe.

So Mo Yan turned his head again, quietly looked at the bronze box on the table, and stretched out his hands to open it.

At this time, a pair of big hands were pressed on the copper box first, and it was Tang Feng.

Tang Feng turned his head sideways, staring at Mo Yan with burning eyes, this woman, with a sense of arrogance between her slender eyebrows, and her hair slightly curled, she had a beauty that was not inferior to Xia Huo. Even in the face of the black muzzle, she was unwilling to let go of her arrogance.

"Are you from Feirui Company?" Tang Feng stared at Mo Yan's eyes and asked. Feirui Pharmaceutical is the largest pharmaceutical company in the United States, and its drug sales reach billions of yuan every year in Xuanyuan alone.

Mo Yan's hands stopped in the air, and then she snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "I am a descendant of the sorcerer." The implication is that as a noble heir to the doctor, how could she be willing to send someone under the fence.

Tang Feng naturally understood what Mo Yan meant, he breathed a sigh of relief, but said in his mouth: "Then why did you appear with the spies of Feirui Pharmaceutical?"

Mo Yan coldly withdrew her hands, a look of pain flickered from her eyes, and then returned to a cold and arrogant appearance, "I have no responsibility, let alone an obligation to explain all this to you." ”

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders, and the serious expression on his face immediately changed to a smiling face, and said, "I believe in you." ”

Mo Yan looked at Tang Feng inexplicably.

Tang Feng stared at Mo Yan mysteriously, and said: "You and I are both traditional Chinese medicine, so now let's take a look at what wealth the great teacher Zhang Zhongjing has left us." ”

Mo Yan nodded, and couldn't help but show a look of anticipation.

So Tang Feng's hand pressed on the opening of the bronze box, and Mo Yan couldn't help but hold his breath, and the two of them stared at the copper-green box without blinking.

For a moment, Tang Feng's mind couldn't help but be in a trance, as if he had become the rickety, medical officer-wearing, goatee-bearded Zhang Zhongjing. What would such a twilight old man, whose life was in danger, put in the copper box? It must be something very important, even, a secret that cannot be told.

"Cluck", when the copper box was opened, due to the long time, the rotating shaft had rusted, and it made a piercing rattling sound.

Tang Feng and Mo Yan looked into the box together, but found that there was only a small roll of sheepskin in the box, which had been crumpled and dry after more than two thousand years.

Tang Feng stretched out his hand and gently took out the parchment scroll, and with two fingers, he slowly unfolded the crumpled parchment scroll, which was a parchment book cut into a rectangle, on which eight characters were written vertically with cinnabar.

It's a pity that Tang Feng doesn't know him very well, because it is an ancient Chinese character.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand to take the parchment roll, and Zhu Kou spat lightly, saying: "Heaven and man are one, and life is endless." ”

This sound, like the empowerment of the Buddha's voice, made Tang Feng understand something and grasp something at this moment, but soon, this feeling disappeared.

Tang Feng stood silently on the ground, while Mo Yan was full of doubts.

"This sentence is too common, it can be said that as long as you have studied Chinese medicine for a few days, you will know the 'unity of heaven and man', and all know that 'life is endless', what the hell is this Zhongjing doing?" Mo Yan put down the parchment roll with some disappointment, with a puzzled face.

Mo Yan is right, the unity of heaven and man is the unity of Xuanyuan's philosophical thoughts, and it is also the guiding ideology of traditional Chinese medicine.

But Zhang Zhongjing put these eight words in a copper box.

Tang Feng had naturally heard of these eight words, but when he saw these eight words again in this situation, he understood the weight of them.

Perhaps, the ultimate meaning of traditional Chinese medicine is hidden in these eight words. ”

Tang Feng muttered quietly, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Mo Yan.

Xia Huo had been standing quietly in place, and she suddenly spoke: "It's not too early, what are you going to do with these ancient books?"

Mo Yan was slightly disappointed, she handed the sheepskin roll to Tang Feng and said, "You decide." ”

Tang Feng did not hesitate to stuff the parchment scroll into the bronze box, shut it up, and said: "Naturally, it is handed over to the special cultural relics protection department, the books here are too fragile, and now there is water vapor filling in, and in a few days, the books here will be damaged." ”

Mo Yan looked at the body of his bodyguard with some sadness, and then turned around, not wanting to look more.

Tang Feng also frowned and said, "Xia Huo, aren't we too cruel." “

Xia Huo said indifferently: "Killing people pays for life, it is justified." ”

Tang Feng shrank his head and said, "Then the two of us ......"

"It's all the same," Xia Huo said, "always be ready to be killed, that's all." ”

Tang Feng glanced at Xia Huo depressedly and said, "You are really calm." Oh, what to do with the corpse?"

"Just put it right here, someone will take care of it. Xia Huo reached out and touched the torch on the wall.

Tang Feng was shocked: "I don't want us to be involved." ”

Xia Huo said indifferently: "Don't worry, Feirui Company is not just a pharmaceutical company, they will deal with the aftermath." ”

Mo Yan looked at Xia Huo in surprise, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Immediately Xia Huo walked forward with a torch, while Mo Yan followed behind, Tang Feng looked at the two women, and suddenly felt that they were somewhat similar, and more importantly, these two women had a lot of secrets hidden.