Chapter 82: Story (1)

The golden medal seems to be indeed a good thing, there was no Uwei in it before, but there were thirteen princes of Xiongnu Shan Yu, there are so many Xiongnu princes, how can these tribal leaders believe you, sometimes it depends not only on your own talent, but also on the potential value you bring behind you, but also the power you represent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Uwe looked at the gold medal in his hand, and couldn't help but smile mockingly, I don't know whether to laugh at himself for being convinced by the gold medal, or at the meaning that everyone is looking at this dead thing.

Since the loss of the golden medal can be known to him, the unfavored thirteen sons in Loulan, it can be imagined how old and frail his father Khan is, and how incompetent his brother is. It's more about how many people are around, and they can't suppress the obsession with power in their hearts.

To tell the truth, when Du Heng was observing him, he was also observing Du Heng, and Du Li once said something like this, "Du Heng asked me if I followed the Lord." After hearing my affirmation, he happily followed me back. ”

When he heard Du Li's words, he was very puzzled. Du Li is his right-hand man, since she knows Du Li, then she feels that Du Li can protect her, but she didn't say who she is, Du Li can't just feel familiar with this person, so he will make a guarantee and protect such a thing. What's more, she asked Du Li if he was his man. That's where the suspicion lies.

Then her target from the beginning was him.

When Du Heng gently threw the gold medal in his hand into his hand, he was even more convinced.

Her request is the life of the Right Sage King Touman, and he has wanted it for a long time. Isn't it just right to exchange the gold medal for Touman's life?

He thought he was going to go to Wusun, so that his mother's blood would not be shed in vain.

For more than ten days, Du Heng did not see the Duli people again, and he didn't even have the shadow of Uvi.

Du Heng knew that it was useless to stay where she was and wait, no one could stop her if she wanted to leave, but she didn't want to go, she wanted to take Touman's people to her father's grave to worship, this opportunity was rare, she thought that she really had some appearance of the ancients.

Smelling that in order to be able to use the upper half of the ghost grass, they continue to buy materials on the street, thanks to the developed commercial economy of Loulan, there are many merchants, and the things you want to buy can be found on the simple market, and the more difficult ones can always be found as long as you spend a little effort, plus Du Li also keeps people by their side, saying that they are taking care of them, and everyone knows it inside.

When she heard that she had successfully made three pills, Du Heng was also very happy, and it was not in vain that she helped her master run around.

Du Heng took the jade bottle in his hand, which contained two pills, which were the fruits of hard work in the past ten days, but the master gave her two pills from it at once, which made her very frightened, and the master said that its medicinal effect was very easy to use, although it could not make the dead flesh and bones like the freshly picked Netherworld Grass, but he used what he could to keep the remaining medicinal effect in it, and if the person was seriously injured, taking it could ensure that the person would not die.

She looked at the medicine bottle and felt very sad, if there was this medicine at that time, then why did her father and her mother die.

smelled it, but seemed to see through Du Heng, "Ah Heng, everything in the world is fateful." ”

"The world calls a teacher a miracle doctor, but a miracle doctor cannot bring back the bones of the earth. As a teacher, he can only survive this long day by looking for this mythical nether grass. ”

Du Heng was very shocked, "Master, you..."

The smell in Du Heng's eyes is like a model of no desire and no desire in Taoist immortal law. Everything is done with joy, but not perversely. Able to put down money and power and remain incognito for several years. But today's smell said that he also had an obsession in his heart, and for the obsession in his heart, he buried his name incognito in the small village of Minggu around the border city. Just to get some subtle clues about the Nether Grass, and when you know it, you have no hesitation, even if you die, you will not hesitate to get it.

Smelling Du Heng's surprised expression, he smiled a little distractedly.

People all over the world say that he is a miracle doctor, he has saved countless people, but he can't save the people on the tip of his heart. I can only pin this life-saving hope on the Nethergrass above this ethereal sky.

"Ah Heng, are you interested in listening to what the teacher said?" The little apprentice has always wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask the questions, so it is better for him to tell them one by one today.

Under the flickering candlelight, Du Heng was brought into the world where he smelled.

Maybe it's just black and white, maybe it's just that touch of red.

"When I was a child, I stayed in those thousands of mountains, and we were five brothers and sisters, and we grew up together. My master told us that we were all orphans, picked up by him from the side of the road or from poor peasant homes. At that time, the smoke of gunfire was pervasive, there were constant disputes, and many families were ruined and starved to death on the side of the road, and we all felt that we were very fortunate to be adopted by the master, rather than displaced. ”

"The master has always treated us like a parent, the master is erudite and talented, well-versed in scripture and strategy, able to write and martial arts, and understands medical skills, and is a talent of the world."

"One day, the master asked us, 'You have to learn a skill, what martial arts, scripture and history, medical skills, choose one, and there will be a good way out in the future.'" ”

"In this way, I chose medical skills, since I was a child, my body and bones are not very good, every time I am seriously ill, it is the master who takes care of me, in order to get through the danger, I thought that if I learned medical skills by myself, then I don't have to work hard master."

"At that time, I was the only one who learned that medical skill, although we were deep in the mountains, but the master never concealed the general trend of the world, under the troubled times, but anyone who wants to make a difference, must have outstanding intelligence and skills. Of course, I also learned this kung fu from my brothers, just to strengthen my body. ”

"When I learned a little, I bid farewell to my master and went to the rivers and lakes alone. I have been to Miaojiang, followed them to the sea, to the realm of immortals, to the mountains of snow-capped mountains, just to pick the thousand-year-old ginseng. It may be that I am well-informed, or practice makes perfect, and my medical skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. ”

"I've been through a lot of things along the way. It was also then that I became acquainted, acquainted, and even close friends with your grandfather. But because of your grandmother, I'm gone. ”

"Have you ever doubted why I am familiar with the sun, moon and stars swordsmanship, it is obviously passed down by Gong Cen himself, but it has not been passed down in your family, but I, an outsider, are very proficient. Because I created it with him. He is faithful to his promises, but he is such a person, who has failed his wife, your grandmother, who is far away. ”

Du Heng was surprised, "My grandmother!? ”

Wen picked up the teacup and took a sip silently, waiting for Du Heng to digest these.