The scalpel that was thrown out was as accurate as if it had eyes, and it was fatal. Feng Ling, who was standing on the side www.biquge.info, was completely stunned, he had never seen anyone who could understand the parts and shortcomings of the human body so clearly.

Naturally, it is not enough to know this, but also need a good martial arts foundation to cooperate with the hidden weapon in your hand accurately.

In less than a cup of tea, Ye Ye had already solved all those big men, and just as Feng Ling wanted to step forward to thank him, he saw Ye Ye squatting down, tilting his head and looking at the corpse lying on the ground for a long time.

The next moment, Feng Ling looked at the young Taoist priest who had just beaten the big man without even blinking an eye, and stretched out his hand to pull out the scalpel that had not entered the big man's body.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ye squatted down and repeated Fang Cai's action a few times, and after a while, there were a few more blood-stained scalpels in his hands. Ye Ye opened the medicine box he was carrying, put the blood-stained scalpel in a dark compartment in the medicine box, and didn't take out anything to wipe it.

Feng Ling looked strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it clearly. The sect next to him didn't care about the secret weapon, this Taoist ...... Why is it still recycled? He didn't wipe the bloody knife, it was very uncomfortable to look at, just like a murderer who treasured the murder weapon after killing someone.

Ye Ye, who had loaded the scalpel, got up and saw the doubts in Feng Ling's heart, hooked his lips and said: "There are only these few knives that Poor Dao carries on his body, if you don't pull out the knives, you won't be able to use them in the future." After a pause, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on Ye Ye's face, and the smile grew bigger and bigger, "Don't you think it's disgusting?" You haven't seen an autopsy before, tsk......tt"

I think back then, in the anatomy class, when the instructor came, the first few students who stood in front of them to see the corpse rolled their eyes and fainted.

In the end, Ye Ye was the only one left in the laboratory, the tutor looked at the classmate who fell to the ground, then at Ye Ye, patted him on the shoulder seriously, and didn't say a word.

Just when Ye Ye wanted to talk about his "glorious deeds" back then, Feng Ling beside him took the lead in speaking, "I just heard the Taoist chief claim to be self-proclaimed, but Ye Daochang, who has the grace to save his life?" "I saved myself twice, and last time I didn't wake up and didn't thank him in person, but this time I have to thank him for everything.

I don't want Ye Ye to shake his hair, and he is not half the same as the hero who flew between the big men, and said very pretendedly: "It's just a gesture, walking the rivers and lakes, isn't it just chivalrous and righteous." ”

With a righteous and awe-inspiring look, Feng Ling, who said it, really thought that he was a free-spirited chivalrous man.

"By the way, where are the Sixth Highnesses going on this trip?" Ye Ye sees people talking about people, and talking nonsense when he sees ghosts. Facing the gentle and elegant Feng Ling, naturally he can't take a bite of Lao Tzu anymore, and now he is very polite when he speaks, like an old fritter stained with oil, and he is comfortable between etiquette and arbitrariness.

Feng Ling picked up the calligraphy and paintings thrown on the ground by the talented man one by one, then rolled them up, and told the little girl to put them in the sedan chair, saying: "Approaching the Dragon Boat Festival, Your Majesty has a call, and I have to go back to the capital in the next day." ”

"Yun Yang, ......" Ye Ye touched his chin, "It just so happens that I am going to Yuling Mountain, and I have a section of the same road." ”

*

When leaving Yongning, it was all up to Chunxi to recognize the way, Yun Cining just patted the horse forward, looking at the bleak scene around Yun Cining couldn't help frowning, feeling that Chunxi might have taken the wrong path.

Although she didn't know the road by a road idiot, she walked by feeling, but such a scene was clearly not what she saw from Yunyang to Yongning, could it be that she didn't wake up in her dream?

Thinking about it, Yun Porcelain Ning took the reins, turned his head and said to Chunxi, who was studying the map: "Chunxi, are we taking the wrong route?" ”

Chunxi raised his head, and then looked down at the map in his hand carefully, "It's this line, it's right, Chunxi chose a shortcut." Although it is a bit desolate, it is the closest route to Yuling Mountain. ”

"Huh?" Yun Chening couldn't help but tilt his head when he heard this, "Then let's not go to find Senior Brother Nalaoshzi?" "Didn't you say that you were going to find Senior Brother before, why did you go directly to Yuling Mountain again.

Chunxi pursed his lips, his face was sad, "Chunxi saw that the letter from the master was in a hurry, I am afraid that there is an emergency, we will have to delay for a while to find the senior brother, why don't we go to Yuling Mountain to find the master to find out clearly, what is the matter, and then it is not too late to find the senior brother." ”

"Goo", Yun Chening rubbed her stomach, it was almost noon, her stomach had already begun to protest dissatisfiedly, and she didn't think about whether Chunxi was right or not, she tightened the reins and said: "That's it, I think we have a new and most urgent task now." ”

Chunxi, who answered seriously, couldn't help but scratch his head when he heard this, and asked, "What task?" ”

"Eat." Yun Zining kicked the horse's belly with her foot, and the horse rushed forward, leaving only Chunxi, who was still in shock.

"Chunxi, remember to take the big road next time." Yun Cining looked at this place where birds don't poop very happily, and after searching for so long, he only found one inn.

Yun Cining, who had been in the Yongning Inn for a long time, was very dissatisfied with the inn when he saw the outside of the inn, and drove his horse to find other inns nearby.

However, in the end, hunger overcame reason, and the two of them finally returned to the front of the inn.

For the first time, Yun Porcelain Ning had the interest of writing poems - withered vines and old trees, faint crows, remnant willows, water ditches, yellow sand, and under the shadow of Feihong, Yun Porcelain Ning became a hungry bully.

As Yun Chenning described, there were a few dead vines climbing in front of the inn door, covered with a thick layer of dust, which had not been cleaned for a long time, and the paint on the wooden door had fallen off several pieces, like a patient with psoriasis, and a stuffy smell filled the lobby.

For Yun Chenning, this is not like a place to eat, but more like a human purgatory.

On the door plaque above the inn, there are four vague big characters, although the cobwebs are covered with four corners, but they can be seen clearly, Chunxi twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his head and read it out - "Love to eat or not".

It's the first time she's seen such a wayward shopkeeper.

The two entered the inn, and before they could start ordering, they heard a person at the table next to them shouting, and there was no one behind the counter, and they didn't see where the shopkeeper was.

After arguing for a long time, Xiao Er finally walked out, and although his words were respectful, he looked impatient on his face: "Guest officer, what's wrong?" ”

"Look at how your shop does business with such a big dead rat in this soup!" The people in the martial arts of Dalu chose to take this path, and the person who spoke still had a sword in his waist, like a Jianghu man.

Yun Yuning stretched his neck to look at the bowl of soup on the man's table, and a mouse was lying in the porcelain bowl with his belly turned up, like an uncle taking a bath.

Fang Fang's stomach, which was still growling, was silent for a while.