There are two meanings of hemp noodles: one refers to people with pockmarks on their faces, and the other refers to people who are not emotional. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe "hemp face" in "The Evil God of Ma Face" is obviously both, and it is more obvious that it tends to the latter, acting only according to his own heart preferences, never caring about the feelings of others, not to mention the "evil god" in Ma Face? It behaves more strangely and cruelly to people.

It is rumored that since the debut of the "pock-faced evil god" in the rivers and lakes, he has never interacted with people, let alone nonsense, and if he doesn't make a move, he will be cruel and ruthless, and he will not be ruthless and violent, and he will not kill the opponent or torture the opponent to the point that he will not give up, and Lu Miaoer's current performance is indeed very different, no wonder the people in Feitian Castle are suspicious, they don't want to believe that Lu Miaoer is the hemp-faced evil god, and they don't dare to step forward to take people immediately, and they are in a dilemma for a while, and they don't know what to do.

Although Du Qi saw that the people in the Flying Sky Castle looked frightened, he had no intention of leaving immediately, and he was obviously unwilling to give up the prey that was about to arrive and flee with Lu Miaoer's words. Suddenly, I saw Lu Miaoer's willow eyebrows frowning slightly, thin and angry, and the sword in her hand "Keng!" With a bang, the snow-white blade had jumped out of the scabbard for more than an inch, and his whole body was full of energy, staring closely at those people in the Flying Castle, as if he wanted to do it immediately.

Du Qi knew that Lu Miaoer's move, the people of Flying Sky Castle were not spared, although he had already decided to fight violence with violence, kill to stop killing, and have no mercy on bullies, but after all, he was too soft-hearted, thinking that these people were just little minions who acted on orders, many people were just born in a den of thieves, and there was no great evil at ordinary times, and their crimes were not punished, so he couldn't help but sigh secretly and stopped Lu Miaoer and said: "Miao'er, no!" After finishing speaking, Du Qi stood up, took a step in the void, crossed a distance of forty or fifty zhang, and landed beside Lu Miaoer.

Lu Miao'er suddenly took a step forward, raised her right hand, and returned the sword to the sheath, and suddenly made a louder sound, suddenly arousing a fierce murderous aura, like a wild wave rolling towards those people in the Flying Castle, at the same time, her tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and she shouted angrily: "Get out!" ”

Those people in the Flying Sky Fort saw that Du Qi flew over a distance of forty or fifty zhang as easily as if he had crossed a small ravine, and they were beyond the reach of such a high and powerful light body kung fu, how could they dare to have the slightest contempt? I had long believed that the thin man with a pockmarked face in front of him was the famous pock-faced evil god, and when he was covered by the murderous aura emitted by Lu Miaoer, he couldn't help but tremble, and the souls of the dead were rising, and when he heard Lu Miaoer's shouts, they all turned around like an amnesty, panicked like a lost dog, and only hated his father and mother for missing two legs.

The man saw that those people in the Flying Sky Castle had not had time to make a move, and he fled in fright with just a few words from this pock-faced man, completely losing the unbeatable prestige of the past, and couldn't help but be deeply impressed by the prestige of the pock-faced evil god.

The two women couldn't help but settle down when they saw the strong enemy retreating, although they didn't know where the two people in front of them came from and what their conduct was, but following them was definitely much stronger than being captured by those people in the Flying Castle, and they couldn't help but be secretly happy for a while, glad that they could meet two saviors with strong martial arts in time.

The young man's face was full of reverence, and he asked weakly, "Excuse me, are you really a pock-faced evil god?" ”

Lu Miao'er smiled: "What's so good about the pock-faced evil god, why should I pretend to be him?" ”

The young man was overjoyed, and seemed a little excited, and put the ash rod under his armpit, rubbed a pair of strong and rough hands vigorously, and kept pacing in place with a swarthy and handsome face that was red and overwhelmed.

Du Qi asked the man, "Why are those people from the Flying Castle chasing after you?" ”

Hearing this, the man's expression darkened, and he said angrily: "I am a hunter in the mountains behind Feitian Castle, surnamed Fang Zhenshan, and Feitian Castle has always had dealings, and the child Fang Xiaolin often follows the head of Feitian Castle to practice martial arts, originally peaceful, but just a few days before the little girl Jingjing was ready to get married, the people of Feitian Castle actually came to force the little girl, we refused, for this reason, the people of the little girl's fiancé's family were all killed by them, after I learned of this situation, before the arrival of the people in Feitian Castle, I escaped with the whole family, If it weren't for the rescue of the two, it would have been impossible to escape their clutches. ”

Du Qi said: "The people of the Flying Sky Castle are doing such evil, is there no one to care?" ”

Fang Zhenshan sighed: "Cheng Xiangyang, the owner of the Flying Heaven Castle, has strong martial arts, and does good deeds on the surface, but in fact he is a robber who sits on the ground and shares the spoils, he has many minions, and colludes with the government, he has always been rampant and domineering, and no one dares to provoke!" ”

Duch added, "Then why do you dare to go against his will? ”

Fang Zhenshan said secretly: "Just because Feitian Castle has always been doing the business of trafficking women, they accidentally learned that the little girl was still a little beautiful, so they came to the door to ask for no reason.

Little hunters like us just want to survive in secret, but they can't bear to watch the little girl being pushed into the fire pit by the people of the Flying Castle, so they have to flee with their families, alas! If we are not forced to do so, how dare we go against the Flying Castle? ”

Du Qi said: "Since the power of the Flying Heaven Castle is so great, where can you flee to?" ”

Fang Zhenshan sighed: "It's not a secret, the child's uncle is a member of the Llama Gang, we are going to Jiujiang Mansion to join him this time, presumably he can help us tide over the difficulties." ”

Du Qi and Lu Miaoer couldn't help but glance at each other, and it was such a coincidence that the people and things they met one after another were all related to the Llama Gang. Seeing that he had not spoken at all, Du Qi guessed that the status of the person they wanted to go to must not be high, so he asked, "I wonder which one you are going to find?" ”

Fang Zhenshan paused before saying, "The child's uncle is just an ordinary gangster, surnamed Zhang Mingjixian. ”

Hearing this, Du Qi couldn't help but exclaim, "What? Are you going to go to Zhang Jixian? ”

Fang Zhenshan said puzzledly: "Yes, is there anything wrong?" ”

Du Qi said: "A few days ago, on the way here, I met Brother Xian who was heading to Wuchang, and now he is definitely not here. ”

Fang Zhenshan said confusedly: "How can this be good? ”

Lu Miao'er suddenly smiled and said, "With us, are you still afraid that the people from the Flying Sky Castle will come to the rescue?" ”

Fang Zhenshan said happily: "Exactly, exactly, I almost forgot this recommendation, I don't know what the two of you want?" ”

Lu Miaoer smiled: "We also have to go back to the Llama Gang, let's go!" ”

Hearing Lu Miao'er's words, Fang Zhenshan couldn't help but have doubts and asked, "The two of you are also from the Llama Gang?" ”

Lu Miaoer said ambiguously: "It should be counted." ”

While speaking, the young man named Fang Xiaolin had retrieved the wheel, and the Xingxi axle was not damaged, but the pin that fixed the wheel fell off at some point, causing the wheel to slide off at a high run.

Seeing this, Fang Zhenshan couldn't help but be overjoyed, hurriedly loaded the wheels, helped Fang Jingjing's mother and daughter into the car, and he still drove away.

Lu Miao'er saw that Fang Jingjing was really as beautiful as a flower, so she couldn't help but lean in front of Du Qi and whispered: "Brother Qi, I found you a handsome girl, how can you thank me?" ”

Du Qi smiled: "You also heard, she is my brother's niece, that is, my niece, this matter will not be mentioned again, so as not to speak in front of my brother, as for thanking you, you can do it at any time, why don't you come and hug now, and then thank you well at night when there is no one?" ”

Lu Miaoer smiled: "Is this your thanks to me or am I thanking you?" ”

Duge was deliberately surprised and said, "Is there still something to be separated from each other in this kind of thing?" Suddenly, he saw Fang Xiaolin looking at them from afar, as if he wanted to follow them but seemed to be shy and didn't dare, as if he wanted to speak but didn't know how to talk, he couldn't help asking, "Xiaolin, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Seeing the question, Fang Xiaolin hurriedly turned his head to look ahead, and said in a panic: "No, it's okay!" Xuan turned his head again, seemed to be a little excited, and asked Lu Miaoer again: "You, are you really a pock-faced evil god?" ”

Du Qi said: "Have you heard of the pock-faced evil god? ”

Fang Xiaolin's face was full of reverence, and he said with a smile: "Others say that the pock-faced evil god has strong martial arts and is ruthless, and anyone who provokes him has never been able to die well, and he is a big devil who everyone is afraid of, those people I know are not afraid to talk about the pock-faced evil god, for fear that the pock-faced evil god will find them, but I admire the pock-faced evil god very much, not only is his martial arts strong, but he also acts recklessly, acting without looking at other people's faces, life is like this, what else can be compared?" ”

Du Qi said: "Although it is pleasant to act recklessly and act without looking at the faces of others, but treating people who are weaker than yourself in this way is not different from those who bully the weak?" ”

Fang Xiaolin said: "Of course there is a difference!" If I have strong martial arts, I must be like the pock-faced evil god, I can be strong, but I never bully the weak, and be a real hero! ”

Du Qi smiled: "Are you afraid that the pock-faced evil god will retaliate against you before you say these nice words?" ”

Fang Xiaolin said: "My Xiaolin has never liked to slap horses, let alone say things against his will, if you are worried about what the pock-faced evil god will do to me, it's a big deal not to speak." ”

Du Qi said again: "Then why do you keep asking her if she is a pock-faced evil god?" ”

Fang Xiaolin scratched his head, and smirked a little shyly: "I just want to make sure if he is the real pock-faced evil god, and in the future, I can also say that I have seen him in front of others, and I feel embarrassed when I think about that scene." ”

Du Qi laughed and said, "Do you need to ask hard for this?" ”

Lu Miao'er also smiled: "Then you can rest assured, because I am a real pock-faced evil god, but you'd better not brag in front of people, so as not to get into trouble." ”

Fang Xiaolin's face was full of puzzlement, and Du Qi said: "Yes, this is indeed a noteworthy thing. ”

Fang Xiaolin hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage and said, "Let me follow you too, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Du Qi and Lu Miaoer couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly, they really didn't know how to deal with Fang Xiaolin's words, fortunately they had come to the city gate at this time, Du Qi couldn't help but be secretly happy, and said with a smile: "Finally arrived at the city gate!" ”

Because the time is still early, the city gate has not yet opened, a few people who want to enter the city early are scattered around the city gate, Du Qi faintly felt that one of the men who was about forty years old seemed to have a profound internal cultivation, and couldn't help but pay attention to it secretly, but saw that the person was wearing a square scarf, his appearance was elegant, his eyes were bright, his nose was straight, he was wearing a green cloth robe, stepping on multi-eared straw sandals, carrying a medicine bag on his waist, holding a medicine hoe, and carrying a medicine basket, and the medicine basket was filled with a variety of herbs that had just been dug up, showing that he was a doctor who went up the mountain to collect medicine.

As if sensing that Duqi was looking at him, the man also looked at Duqi, and a hint of surprise flashed in Lang Ruoxingchen's eyes, and in an instant, they returned to their original state, as if nothing had appeared.

When Du Qi saw the man looking at him, he couldn't help but smile at the man, and suddenly remembered Luo Xiaoshan, and was about to go over to ask the man, when suddenly the city gate opened, and the man took the medicine basket and walked straight to the city gate, and when he reached the city gate, he turned back to Du Qi and smiled brightly, and then disappeared around the corner of the street.

As they entered the city, the streets began to bustle with activity. In front of a breakfast shop that looked quite magnificent, Lu Miaoer said: "Childe, this is the largest and most upscale breakfast shop in Jiujiang City, with stables and parking places, how about we have breakfast here?" ”

The two shopkeepers who were soliciting customers in front of the door saw Du Qi and the others walking towards the shop, and hurriedly greeted them, one drove Fang Zhenshan's carriage to the back, and the other led their group into the shop.

Du Qi saw that the shop was very wide, but it was also crowded with people, and it seemed a little noisy. Lu Miaoer said: "Find us a quieter place!" ”

The second little man who led the way hurriedly said: "There is also a private room upstairs, guest officers, please!" ”

The so-called private room is only separated from each other by a screen that is nearly human-high, and although there are no other people, the voices of other people come in without any barrier.

Before he sat down at the table, Du Qi suddenly heard a neighbor ask, "Is your son's health better?" ”

The other sighed and said secretly: "Since the dog was infected, I have been looking for famous doctors everywhere, although I have sought countless medical treatments, but I have not improved in the slightest, and it has become more and more serious recently. ”

The man who spoke earlier muttered, "Have you heard of Doctor Li in Qizhou? ”

The other person seemed to be moved: "What did my brother say about Li Yanwen, a famous doctor in Haoyuechi?" I heard ......"

The man who spoke before said: "Don't guess, brother, I'm talking about Mr. Dongbi, the descendant of the Yuechi Divine Doctor!" ”

Another said: "I have also heard of Mr. Dongbi's name, and I went to look for him several times, but I didn't see him every time I went, and I heard that his situation is not good, alas! ”

The man who spoke before said: "With the protection of the King of Chu, who dares not to give a little face?" What trouble will Mr. Dongbi have? It's just that he often goes out to collect medicine and is not at home, I heard that he has been in Jiujiang for half a month, why didn't my brother ask Mr. Dongbi to take a look at your son's illness? ”

Another lost his voice and said, "What? Mr. Dongbi actually arrived in our Jiujiang Mansion? Xuan said secretly: "Alas! In recent years, in order to treat the dog, I have been in debt, and it is difficult to continue with three meals a day, if it weren't for my brother's invitation, how would I dare to come here for breakfast, and how could I have the ability to invite a capable person like Mr. Dongbi? ”

The man who spoke before said: "Brother, Mr. Dongbi is a virtuous and respected doctor who does not value power, fame and fortune, and only wants to relieve the pain of patients, you just go to him, I believe that Mr. Dongbi will definitely go to treat your son, if you need to pay for it, tell me directly." ”