Chapter 2 Second Uncle
"Isn't Ivan Bing the Ivan Soldier? A miracle doctor, what's wrong, master? Kenkuro asked suspiciously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fu Qingping paced back and forth for a few steps, Fang Zi sat down, his expression was a little lonely, and he smiled bitterly: "Divine doctor? Also, with his medical skills, he can indeed be called a divine doctor. After a pause, he continued: "He is also your second uncle!" β
"What?" Jian Jiulang said in disbelief: "Doctor Yi is my second uncle? β
"Not bad!" Fu Qingping nodded heavily.
"Then Uncle Shi saw me, why didn't he recognize me?" Kenkuro asked confusedly.
Fu Qingping said: "He, like your Senior Uncle Murong, is a high-minded and arrogant person, when the master accepted the two of us as apprentices, he passed on the "Netherworld Sword Technique" and "Five Thunder Palms" to me, and passed on his life's amazing medical skills to him, for which he was resentful, especially after the master passed the "Blood Seal Palm" that had just been created to the newly created "Blood Seal Palm" to the newly started Murong Senior Brother, he was even more resentful in his heart. Later, he left the division alone and disappeared, and I didn't expect you to run into him. β
Jian Jiulang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it took a while to come to his senses and speak: "Uncle Shi, he didn't live very well in Yandang Mountain alone!" β
"Humph!" Fu Qingping said coldly, "He is not as simple as you see, at the beginning, the master did not pass on his mastery, only medical skills, just because he saw that his mind was not right, you should not be confused by him, and don't deal with him in the future!" β
Jian Jiulang couldn't help but say: "Although Uncle Shi looks a little vicious, he is also a good person, and he doesn't know how many people he has saved with his medical skills!" β
Fu Qingping was stunned and said, "Jiulang, you are right to listen to the teacher, remember!" After a pause, he continued: "You go out, I want to be alone for the teacher." β
Jian Jiulang said goodbye and retreated, pulled Murong Qian out of the room together, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Brother Yun has been waiting for a long time!" β
Yun Yantian asked curiously, "Brother Sword, what did the senior tell you just now?" Seeing that Jian Jiulang smiled stupidly and didn't answer, Yun Yantian had no choice but to divert the topic and said, "Brother Jian, how did you think about what you said next?" β
Murong Qian said curiously on the side: "What are you talking about?" β
"Recently, a bloody sect suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes." Yun Yantian frowned, and said worriedly: "Their methods are cruel, most of the rivers and lakes have fallen into their hands, and I don't know what happened to the master and Senior Qiu?" β
Murong Qian was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Is it the group of blood-clothed people we have encountered?" β
Yun Yantian sighed and nodded: "It's them, it's just that now they have taken off their masks and walked out openly, it's really a catastrophe!" β
"It's them!" Murong Qian didn't speak anymore, and looked at Jian Jiulang with a pleading expression.
It is said that heroes are bold, and heroes in the rivers and lakes are even more arrogant, righteous and cloudy, but once the hero is accompanied by a beauty, he can't help but be a little short of breath, the hero is short of breath, Jian Jiulang at this time is exactly like this, looking at Murong Qian's gaze, Jian Jiulang didn't know if he wanted to let himself not care about the right and wrong grievances on the rivers and lakes, the two of them went through a lot, and finally came together, and there was an unborn child.
Seeing Jian Jiulang's hesitation, Yun Yantian said, "Could it be that Brother Jian, you are indifferent to watching your friends who have been friends with each other being persecuted by the Blood Clothes Sect?" β
Jian Jiulang took a deep breath and said, "Why don't you go to the Huanxi seniors and the sword god seniors to come forward?" Wouldn't that be better? β
"Well, we've been looking for them!" Yun Yantian said helplessly: "I am happy that the predecessor Shenlong has not seen the end, how easy it is to talk to him, and later someone found the predecessor of the sword god, but the predecessor of the sword god doesn't care at all!" The seniors can't help it, so I came to you! β
Jian Jiulang poured a full bottle of wine and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about anything else today, just drink!" Come, I'll do it first! After saying that, he drank it all. Yun Yantian had no choice but to pick up the wine glass, the wine should have felt sweet and delicious, but he was full of worries and felt extremely bitter at the moment.
Murong Qian got up and said, "You drink, I'll go and send one to the old man's house!" "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for! Kenkuro felt very relieved in his heart.
After a meal, the two of them had their own hearts and minds, and they drank lukewarmly.
After the meal, Yun Yantian couldn't hold it back, got up and said, "Brother Jian, really don't help?" β
"Let me think about it, how?"
"Jiulangβ" Murong Qian shouted a little unhappily.
Yun Yantian said bitterly: "Time waits for no one, if you let the Blood Clothes Sect dominate the rivers and lakes, it will be too late to say anything at that time!" β
"Okay, I'll go with you!" Jian Jiulang looked at Murong Qian embarrassedly, feeling guilty in his heart. Murong Qian glared fiercely when she heard this, and ran into the back room with a crying voice.
After a while, Fu Qingping walked out and said angrily: "Jiulang, what's wrong, Qian'er can't stop crying?" β
Jian Jiulang smiled bitterly and said, "Master, now that the Bloody Clothes Sect is rampant in the rivers and lakes, I want to go out and fight them!" β
"Have you ever thought about Qian'er? Has she ever thought about the baby in her womb? Fu Qingping stared at Jian Jiulang and asked.
Thinking of this, Kenkuro didn't know how to answer, and was speechless for a while. Fu Qingping sighed: "Jiulang, you have changed, you used to be too late to hide from trouble, but now you are facing it." β
Time passes, everyone is changing, some people have changed from good to bad, some have returned to the right path from bad, some have become bold, everyone is changing, how can there be something unchanged in the world.
Kenkuro said, "Some friends have helped me, I can't watch them die like this at the hands of the Bloody Cloth Sect. β
Fu Qingping suddenly smiled, smiled very happily, and said: "Since you have decided, let's go, you have grown up, and you have come back this time to be a teacher and found that your martial arts have improved a lot, but remember, don't act recklessly, everything is safety-oriented." β
"Kuro!" Murong Qian cried, ran out of the back room, and said, "You really want to leave?" β
Jian Jiulang hugged Murong Qian, wiped the tears on her face, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will come back safely!" β
"I'm going too!" Murong Qian choked up.
"How does this work?" Kenkuro objected: "You are pregnant, how can you withstand the long journey? β
Murong Qian said with tears in her eyes: "I don't care!" β
Yun Yantian said: "That's it, I'll go get a carriage over, let's not rush so much, I believe there won't be any problems!" β
"That's it!" Kenkuro frowned.
Jian Jiulang promised to help, the big stone in Yun Yantian's heart fell, and he hurriedly went out of the hut to get the carriage, at this time there were three Jian Jiulang left in the room, three people, three mouths, but no one spoke, and the room was quiet all of a sudden.