The Holy Hand of Qinling is a strange person who lives in Qinling, and basically lives in Qinling in addition to practicing medicine everywhere.

I heard that I have lived there for twenty years.

Twenty years ago, such a person was not very noticeable, but he once killed a black bear, which shocked the entire Anyuan City, and even a big tyrant like Changhua had heard of it.

Chu Yuan became interested, Bai Ze is the world's top killer, no matter how incognito he is, he is extraordinary, this Qinling Holy Hand is likely to be Bai Ze.

"If he's the one I'm looking for, I'll give two billion. "Chu Yuan doesn't talk nonsense, money is just a number to him.

Changhua was taken aback, but he still calmed down: "Who is it?"

"If you don't know me, you don't need to know me, you just need to know that I can give two billion. Chu Yuan said bluntly.

Changhua is the richest man in An Yuan, and his worth is only about one billion, but Chu Yuan opened his mouth to give him two billion.

Changhua was shocked, thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I think my bearing is extraordinary, so I will believe it once." ”

It is not a troublesome thing to take Chu Yuan to Qinling, and you can make two billion yuan by gambling on it, so why not?

Immediately, the driver started the car, and Changhua contacted his friend in the bureau and asked in detail about the Qinling Holy Hand.

The Holy Hand of the Qinling Mountains resides in Ma'anshan, in the northern part of Anyuan, which belongs to the primitive mountain range, the southernmost edge of the Qinling Mountains, and has not been developed.

However, there are farmhouses at the foot of Ma'anshan, fish farms and sheep farms, and the roads extend in all directions.

The BMW car goes directly to Ma'anshan, and then it can't go up, and there is only a small mountain road to enter Ma'anshan.

Chu Yuan stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at Ma'anshan, Ma'anshan was towering into the clouds, and it was one with the 100,000 mountains of the Qinling Mountains, such a desolate and uninhabited place, it was impossible for ordinary people to settle down.

"From here, there is a thatched hut halfway up the mountain, which is where the holy hand of the Qinling Mountains lives. Changhua pointed to the mountain road, "If the people in the village are sick, they will not go to the hospital, but go directly to the mountain to find the holy hand, and the holy hand has superb medical skills." ”

"This mountain road was carved out by villagers seeking medical treatment for 20 years. ”

Changhua became a guide, and he wanted to bet that he could get two billion.

Chu Yuan nodded: "Go up." ”

He took the lead, and Changhua followed, he was too lazy to climb the mountain, but two billion, he couldn't be lazy.

The two went up the mountain all the way, and several bodyguards followed, and the more they walked, the more they were panting, and they were so tired that they were sweating profusely.

Chu Yuan is the most relaxed, he is a killer, and his physical fitness far surpasses that of Changhua's bodyguards.

Finally, the road ahead opened up, and the sound of the mountain spring could be heard, and a quaint thatched hut appeared.

The thatched hut is built in a clearing halfway up the mountainside, and there is a vegetable garden in this open space, surrounded by dense forests, and the artistic conception is very good.

Chang Hua said: "This is it, my friend said, the Holy Hand has been at home recently, and he will not go out to the doctor in the autumn." ”

This is a good thing, Chu Yuan can directly see the Holy Hand.

He stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door, but there was no response, and it seemed to be empty.

Changhua spoke: "Qinling Holy Hand, I am Changhua, the boss of Anyuan Changsheng Company, and I have come to visit you and bring you food." ”

Changhua put on a gesture of condolences, but there was still no response from the hut.

Chu Yuan walked to the window and looked at it, and he had a clear view.

There were only a few shabby clothes and blankets, and a few bows and arrows and long knives, and nothing else.

The Holy Hand of Qinling was not at home at all.

"Why aren't you at home? He doesn't practice medicine in the fall. "Changhua is eager, he wants two billion.

"Boss, yesterday there were villagers who went up the mountain to seek medical treatment, and the holy hand is there, and I am from Ma'anshan. A bodyguard suddenly spoke, he was very familiar with the Qinling Holy Hand.

"Then where did he go? Hunting?" Changhua was a little impatient, he was about to be bitten to death by mosquitoes.

And so on. Chu Yuan sat in front of the door, not in a hurry or impatient.

Changhua was depressed, and could only sit and wait.

So, the group swatted the mosquitoes and waited dryly.

The wait was until evening, and the mountain was already dark, and some strange birds were chirping.

The Holy Hand of Qinling never returned.

"I can't wait, the company still has something to deal with. Changhua found a reason to leave, "Wait by yourself, my people will answer at the bottom of the mountain." ”

Changhua, the big boss, can't stand this crime.

Chu Yuan didn't care either, let them go down the mountain, and continued to wait by himself.

In the middle of the night, the temperature on the mountain plummeted, and Chu Yuan shivered with cold.

But the Qinling Holy Hand still hasn't returned.

Until dawn the next day, Chu Yuan lay in a daze and heard footsteps.

He woke up suddenly, thinking that the Holy Hand had returned, but when he opened his eyes, he saw several villagers carrying a child up the mountain to seek medical treatment.

"Who is it?What about the Holy Hand?" the villagers were very anxious, and they couldn't figure out who Chu Yuan was.

"I am a foreigner, who has come to visit the Holy Hand, and he seems to have gone hunting, and has not returned. Chu Yuan explained.

"Impossible, the Holy Hand won't go out in the autumn, get out of the way. "The villagers were impatient, and the children kept crying.

Chu Yuan's heart moved, could it be because he came, so the Qinling Holy Hand avoided it?

He thought for a moment, arched his hand towards the hut, and turned to go down the mountain.

Of course, he did not go down completely, but watched the hut from a distance.

He found that the door was opened, and the villagers rushed in and began to seek medical treatment.

There are people in the hut! The Holy Hand of Qinling has always been in the house!

What is the situation? Did the Holy Hand of Qinling deliberately not see himself?

Chu Yuan wanted to go over and ask immediately, but he still held back, frowned and thought for a while.

He had an idea, the Eight Achievements of the Qinling Holy Hand was Bai Ze, but Bai Ze had never seen outsiders, and as long as outsiders came to him, he avoided them.

With his skills, even if the Chu clan entered the Qinling Mountains, it would be impossible to see him.

This is also the reason why the Chu clan has not been able to find Bai Ze for twenty years.

Bai Ze didn't see the Chu clan!

A world's pinnacle killer, who can see him if he doesn't see outsiders?

Chu Yuan had to go down the mountain, he couldn't see the Holy Hand, he had to think of a way.

At the foot of the mountain, the people of Changhua were still waiting, and they were all very impatient.

"Let's go back. Chu Yuan helped them get free, and a group of bodyguards sent Chu Yuan back to the apartment in Anyuan City.

Chu Yuan was frozen on the mountain all night last night, and he was not in good spirits at this time, and he was still sneezing.

He quickly took a shower and put on his coat.

There was no one in the apartment, Xiaozi went to school, and Mu Mu didn't know where to go.

Chu Yuan was very sleepy, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was weak, it was dark outside the window, and it was already night.

His body was very hot, his vision was blurry, and Chu Yuan had a fever without warning.

With his physique, it is difficult to get sick, but he has not been in good shape recently, and he froze in Qinling for a night and was hit.

The darkness around him pressed down, and Chu Yuan only felt that his mood was gloomy, and he couldn't see a single light.

But the next moment, the lights came on, but it was Mu Mu who pushed the door in.

"Mr. Chu, wake up, are you okay?" Mu Mu held the hot ginger soup all night, looking anxious.

She found that Chu Yuan had a little fever in the afternoon, but unfortunately Chu Yuan slept very hard, and it was inconvenient for her to wake up.

At this time, he hurriedly boiled ginger soup, and also brought cold water to cool down Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan's heart was hot, and he smiled: "It's okay, it's a little cold." ”

"I didn't go home last night, and I didn't dare to disturb it, and my neighbor said that I got on a BMW. Mu Mu said, scooping up the ginger soup and feeding it to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan took a sip and felt much more comfortable.

"I'm going to solve Changmin's matter, don't worry about it in the future. Chu Yuan lifted the quilt and felt too hot.

As a result, Mu Mu pressed back again: "Don't move, lest you get cold again." ”

Mu Mu was sharp and put the towel on Chu Yuan's forehead.

Chu Yuan couldn't, so he could only endure the heat and shrink into the quilt.

At the door, Xiao Zi also poked her head in, she was a little shy, and it was inconvenient to enter Chu Yuan's bedroom.

"Sister, is he okay, do you want to call an ambulance?" Xiao Zi peeked at Chu Yuan a few times, still quite concerned.

"No, no, I'm not so pretentious. "Chu Yuan is funny, he just has a fever, what is the ambulance called.

"Then take medicine too...... I went to Ma'anshan to help ask for medicine. Xiao Zi suddenly said.

Chu Yuan was stunned, and Mu Mu also spoke: "The barefoot doctor in Ma'anshan is very powerful, and the entire Anyuan region knows him, and I also went to Ma'anshan when I was sick when I was a child." ”

The two sisters admired the Holy Hand of Qinling very much.

Chu Yuan's mind moved, and he sat up with the discomfort: "Okay, let's go ask for medicine, and by the way, help me hand over the letter to the Holy Hand of Qinling." ”

"Letter?" The two sisters were puzzled, and Xiao Zi finally dared to walk in.

"Write right away. Chu Yuan rubbed his temples, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

"Yes. Xiao Zi ran to the paper.

Chu Yuan raised a little strength and began to write a letter.

He wrote about two important things, one was the destruction of the dragon tooth of the Chu clan, and the other was the exile of the wolf girl.

If the Qinling Holy Hand was really Bai Ze, it was impossible for him to be indifferent to these two things.

After folding the letter, Chu Yuan handed it to Mu Mu: "Let's go again tomorrow, I'm not in a hurry." ”

In fact, Chu Yuan was in a hurry, but he couldn't let the two sisters go up the mountain at night.

"Mr. Chu, let's rest first, we will definitely help hand over the letter to the Qinling Holy Hand. Mu Mu helped Chu Yuan lie down and began to feed ginger soup again.

Chu Yuan felt that there was nothing serious, but he was not energetic and needed to recuperate for two days.

He closed his eyes again and fell asleep, hazy and unsure of how long he had been asleep.

And the next day, the sky was slightly bright, and the two sisters, Mu Mu and Xiaozi, had already set off, wearing the same coat and riding a small electric donkey to Qinling.

By the time the sun came out, they had already gone up the mountain, sweating profusely.

"This is it, the home of the Holy Hand. "Mu Mu came here once when he was a child, and he recognized the house of the Holy Hand as soon as he was halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Zi grabbed Chu Yuan's letter and dared to knock on the door.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with long hair walked out.

He was only in his forties, and his skin was not old, but his long hair was disheveled, and his beard had not been shaved for a long time, and he looked like a wild man.

But he is not dirty, his eyes are very clear, but he has a bit of a fairy spirit of a worldly master.

Both sisters were stunned, looking a little cowardly.

Qinling Holy Hand was gentle, squatting down and saying, "Two little girls, are you sick?"

"It's not...... Our friend has a fever, and he has a letter to hand over. Xiao Zi handed out the letter.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Hand of Qinling immediately got up and closed the door: "If you don't see outsiders, you won't accept letters." ”

The two sisters are at a loss, what can they do?

Soon, the door opened again, and a packet of Chinese medicine was thrown out: "Let's go." ”

Xiao Zi hugged the medicine and stood stupidly.

Mu Mu pursed his lips and said to the door: "Uncle Holy Hand, the person who gave the letter is a good person, he is our sister's great benefactor, please accept his letter." ”

"Let's go. "The Holy Hand of Qinling is not gentle or angry, just sending off guests.

It was as if he wanted to cut off everything from the outside world.

The two sisters had no choice, and they were in a hurry to go home to boil medicine for Chu Yuan, so they couldn't spend it here.

But just go back like this, and the things that Chu Yuan explained can't be completed.

"Xiao Zi, bring the medicine back first, and then I will beg Uncle Shengshou. Mu Mu took the letter and showed a determined look.

Xiao Zi nodded and ran down the mountain with the medicine.

Mu Mu pinched the letter and spoke into the room again: "Uncle Holy Hand, please see the letter, it must be very important." ”

There was no response from the house.

Mu Mu sniffed, sat on the stone outside the house, and refused to leave.