"Looks like you know a lot." Yan Murong said with a smile, but there was an extra killing intent in his eyes - if Hua Xue's wrong answer didn't satisfy him, or couldn't make him temporarily dispel his doubts, then he wouldn't mind taking his life.

"I know you have doubts, but don't get so excited." Hua Cuo didn't seem to be scared at all, smiled, and said. "Judging by your reaction, I know I'm right—actually, my grandfather told me."

"Your grandfather knows a lot." Yan Murong said with a sneer.

"I can't say that." Hua thought for a moment and said. "My grandfather told me that the reason why only the first half of the "Green Capsule Sutra" is left seems to be because the heir of the ghost doctor committed a crime."

"Presumably, Brother Yan, you should also know this place in Baoshan, right?" Hua Cao looked at Yan Murong and said.

"Go on." Yan Murong withdrew the silver needle in his hand, his expression returned to normal, and the killing intent in his eyes was also put away.

When Hua mistakenly said the word Baoshan, he had already dispelled his doubts.

He only learned about this matter from the mouth of his master Hua Sheng, and no one else would definitely know about it - since the old man of the Hua family also knew about it, and Hua Cuo also said that there was a way to help him find the second half of the "Green Capsule Sutra", it could only prove that the Hua family and the Hua family had a certain relationship.

"Brother Yan, you don't have to guess, our Hua family really has nothing to do with the Hua family." Hua Cuo saw Yan Murong's doubts and said with a smile. "Although the pronunciation of these two surnames is similar, they are really not too close."

"I'll tell you the truth." Hua Cuo picked up the wine bottle, blew at the bottle violently, and then wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with his arm very unfiguratively, and said. "The reason why I know is because the original ghost doctor was arrested in Baoshankou and was imprisoned with my ancestors, and they are all doctors."

"What happened?" Yan Murong was shocked. It turns out that the ancestor of this guy has been with the ghost doctor, so it's no wonder that he knows about these things-but, master, why hasn't he told himself? Didn't he know?

"Later?" Hua Cuo smiled and said. "Later, they all died - the reason why the Hua family knew these things was because the ancestor of our Hua family knew that he couldn't come out alive after he went in, and later, he secretly wrote a letter to his family and asked someone to send it out, and we only found out."

As he spoke, Hua Cuo put his hand into his neck, pulled out a red rope, pointed to an emerald green jade pendant hanging on it, and said. "This thing was sent with that letter."

Yan Murong and the old man not only learned medical skills, but also learned to see people.

After staring at Hua Cuo for a while, Yan Murong was already seven points sure, Hua Cuo didn't lie to him, but just made him wonder - since the Hua family knew the whereabouts of the second half of the "Green Capsule Sutra", why didn't they go to find it, but said that they wanted to help themselves.

"We don't have the ability." Hua Cuo is like having the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and before Yan Murong can ask, he already knows Yan Murong's thoughts.

"First of all, our Hua family is not a big family, our ancestors have been doctors for generations, so what are the three major Chinese medicine families just a false name. Let's say a very inappropriate analogy - it's easy to fight the country, but it's difficult to defend the country, and our Hua family is not as high as your Yan family's status, so we simply don't fight. Hua Cuo looked at Yan Murong and said. However, not arguing does not mean that we will not look for it - in Baoshan, there are also people from our Hua family, and now they have a little eyebrows. ”

"Can I trust you?" Yan Murong asked again.

He can believe Hua Cuo's words, but he can't believe that Hua Cuo will really help him.

The old men of the Zheng, Hua, and Li families have not appeared at the TCM seminar at the same time for so many years, but they appeared at the same time when they returned to Yanjing, which means nothing to understand.

Therefore, Yan Murong could believe Hua Wrong's words, but he couldn't believe that the Hua family would really help him.

Hua mistakenly said that there were people from their Hua family in Baoshan, so there must be people from the Zheng family and the Li family there as well-this is known, but it cannot be ruled out that there are other people who are also looking for them.

Yan Murong suddenly felt that his idea of going in to find the "Green Capsule Sutra" in person was a little too silly.

People arrange people to go in, why do they go into battle in person when it's their turn?

But I can't trust anyone else, and I can't think of a better way.

Even if he mentioned this matter to his old man, and the old man arranged for someone to go in, it was not as safe as going there himself.

"I don't know." Hua Wrong still shook his head. "I can't promise you anything—besides, even if I promise you, say a flower, and you'll believe me?"

"I don't believe it." Yan Murong shook his head.

"That's not it." Hua Cuo opened a bottle of beer again, drank most of it in one gulp, and then said. "There are no absolutes in anything, it can only depend on luck - maybe, when you get in and contact our Hua family after you go in, you will know if you can trust me."

"You're going to let me in on my own?" Yan Murong asked in surprise. This bastard even thinks this way.

"I know you think so too." Hua Wrong laughed. "Because you don't trust anyone."

"That's right." Yan Murong nodded admittedly, but suddenly there was a little drumming in his heart.

It seems that this Hua Cuo is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Yan Murong thought to himself, in addition to the old man, Hua Cuo is the second person who can see what he thinks in his heart, which makes him suddenly feel a little scared.

"Then why don't you go in yourself?" Yan Murong asked.

"I don't want to go there." Hua Wrong smiled and shook his head. "As I said just now, our Hua family only looks for it, not for it, so just send someone in, you are different from me, you are the descendant of the ghost doctor, this book is too important to you, you will not allow it to fall into the hands of others."

"That's it?"

"Actually, there's another reason." Hua said wrongly.

"I've heard that all the people there are imprisoned there for more than thirty years and life sentences, and I'm not like you, I'm good at martial arts, just in case—just in case—"

Speaking of this, Hua Cuo actually began to play with the corners of his clothes with a twisted face, which made Yan Murong tremble when he looked at it.

"What if?" Yan Murong asked.

"I don't see a woman there all year round - I'm so flowery, they'll stab me in the ass when I go in." Hua Tso lowered her head shyly.

ps: After the third watch, go back to sleep, leave early tomorrow morning, drive about 10 hours to go home, tomorrow may be updated a little later, but the long night will never owe more.