Night, medicine house.

Watching Lin Ning stitch up the big wound on Qiu Gang, the owner of the Black Wind Village, completely, apply medicine externally, and then use silver needles to measure the acupoints, so that Qiu Gang gradually became stable from his original face like gold and paper, and An Langzhong's cloudy old eyes almost didn't pop out.

"Xiao Ning, your means...... Where did you learn it? ”

Even in the world's recognized first medical scripture of Xinglin, "The Book of Hundred Herbs", there is no record of such mystical techniques.

The human body can still be sewn with needles and threads, which is simply terrifying and weird!

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Grandpa An, I used to read some books on the sidelines, and I have seen this kind of medical method in a lonely book...... Without waiting for An Langzhong to ask, he said: "It's a pity that because I got into trouble later, my father thought that I learned bad things by reading the bad books of those bad people's minds, so I burned them all, and I only learned some superficial methods." ”

When An Langzhong heard this, he said "oops", and he was so sorry that he couldn't help it.

Lin Ning hurriedly relieved: "Grandpa An, you don't have to be like this. I thought about it later, and this kind of technique is actually a bit of a hindrance. Some methods even have to directly take out the organs by caesarean section and replace them with someone else's in order to make a living, which is extremely terrifying. Perhaps it was providence that Fang ruined the book. ”

An Langzhong and the two helpers of the ear room, Zhou Shi and Zeng Niu, heard that there was such a method, and they couldn't help but change their faces in horror.

This is clearly a demonic method!

"Ruined well, ruined well!"

An Lang Center had a palpitation and said: "Xiao Ning, you should use less of this kind of means in the future." This is indeed a demonic method, and the demonic sect is a demonic and crooked sect that everyone in the rivers and lakes can get and condemn. If people know that you have such means and classify you as a demon sect, it will be a great disaster from heaven. The Three Holy Lands will definitely order you to be killed! ”

Seeing that An Langzhong was excited again, it was obvious that the killing order of the three holy lands reminded him of what happened to the Medicine King Valley, Lin Ning said softly: "Grandpa An, don't worry, I will never use such means." It's just a suture technique, although it is also strange, but it is still reasonable, and it should not be regarded as a cult. As long as you don't take the hearts and minds of others, and exchange them with others, you will be fine. Besides, I wouldn't do that. ”

When An Langzhong heard this, he sighed deeply, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Ning, you must be cautious, you must be cautious!" ”

Lin Ning nodded, but he didn't have any concept of the so-called Three Holy Lands and the Demon Sect in his heart, so although he was also vigilant, he didn't pay much attention to it......

……

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Jiu Niang was washing pots and dishes with Aunt Chun, but when she turned around and saw Lin Ning dressed in makeup, she jumped up with joy.

It turned out that Lin Ning was incarnated as "Ning Caichen" at the moment, with a scarf wrapped around his head and a bookcase on his shoulder, which extended to the front, which could shade and protect him from the rain......

Coupled with his original delicate appearance, he is seven or eight points similar to his "brother".

Especially at this moment, Lin Ning deliberately matched his innocent eyes, Mo said that it made Xiao Jiuniang laugh and leaned back together, even Aunt Chun couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "It's so raw, why do you do this weird look?" ”

Lin Ning snorted, and said incomprehensibly: "I'm going down the mountain to sing a good show today...... Seeing Jiu Niang's big eyes, he lit up and said busily: "There is danger, I can't take you this time, but you can ask Cui'er to take you to the top of the mountain on the east side of the first line of heaven to watch the play." ”

Although Jiuniang was extremely unwilling, she was well-behaved and sensible taught by Aunt Chun, and knew that there was something big in the cottage and could not be disturbed.

Therefore, he pursed his lips, nodded and looked at Lin Ning and said, "Brother-in-law, I know......" But in the end, he was unwilling, rolled his eyes, and proposed: "Brother-in-law, why don't you take Little Gray Ash with you, Little Gray Gray is very powerful, and once he ran away from a wild boar in the mountains and saved me......

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped, revealing a trademark flattering smile, looking at Aunt Chun with a black face flatteringly.

Sure enough, Aunt Chun nodded her eyebrows "fiercely", gritted her teeth and said: "If you dare to have a next time, your ass will open the flowers directly, and Cui'er will discount her legs!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, Jiuniang won't dare anymore!"

Jiu Niang reassured again and again.

Aunt Chun thought to herself that this must have been the past, and now except in Mozhu Courtyard and Cangsong Courtyard, Cui'er would never be too far away from Jiuniang, so she didn't blame her too much.

After settling this side, Jiu Niang looked at Lin Ning again.

Lin Ning thought about it, and it seemed more reasonable to have a big dog as a protector, so he agreed.

Seeing that Lin Ning accepted the representative she sent out, Jiu Niang became more and more happy, as if Little Gray Ash was her doppelganger, and hurriedly went to explain the task to it.

After a cup of tea, Lin Ning left Mozhu Courtyard with a big vicious dog under the eyes of Aunt Chun and Jiuniang and Cui'er.

Because there was a big event in the cottage today, Tian Wuniang asked for the treatment to be moved to the evening, so Lin Ning didn't have to go to Cangsong Courtyard anymore, but took the little gray ash with him, and met Zhou Shi and Zeng Niu in front of the cottage to start his first mountain tour.

……

At the foot of Canglan Mountain, on the side of the Qinlin Ancient Road, thirty miles away from the ancient crossing of the low tide slope and less than three miles away from the first line of sky, I don't know when, there was a rough small grass house.

The so-called grass house is just a few pieces of wood to build, and the shed is shaded by a large bergamot leaf, that's all.

The only thing that seems to be a little good is that there is a pair of characters hanging on the two logs that make the door, which says:

"Medicine does not kill the disease!"

"Buddha is destined to be a person!"

It's actually a medicine house.

In the medicine house, a young man who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen, with red lips and white teeth, and a smile on his face, sat at a simple wooden table, holding a book in his hand, and looked at it intently.

Look at the wooden table, the wood color is fresh, and it is clear that it is also newly made.

In one corner of the desk is a book basket, and next to the book basket is a medicine box, next to which is a clay pot and three tea cups.

But the boy was not alone, there was a big black dog lying at his feet.

In this way, one person, one dog and one book, on the side of this Qinlin Ancient Road, is as quiet as a picture, as if waiting for someone's arrival......

Although there are travelers passing by and people coming to see them on the ancient road, there is no one who stops and stays.

This world is not peaceful.

And at the moment, no one wants to provoke this strange scene......

……

At dawn, a team set off from Yulin City in the East, along the Qinlin Ancient Road, to the direction of the first line of heaven.

Two hours later, at two o'clock, it was only five miles away from the first line of heaven.

At this time, although the man was not sleepy, the horse was tired.

In addition, the scorching sun was already scorching, and everyone was not wearing their clothes, so a young man in the middle of the team said: "Uncle Yan, second grandfather, find a place to trim it." When the two sides negotiate, we will not be able to wait for the dust and lose our prestige. ”

The team on this trip was the person from the Zhao family of Yanjun and the Blood Knife Gate who went to the first line of heaven to negotiate with Qingyun Village, Yan Ke and Zhao Ke, the old housekeeper of the Zhao family, knew Zhao Wuregret's intentions and wanted to behave well in front of the female owner of Qingyun Village, so they did not refuse.

Although Yan Ke was not optimistic that Zhao Wuregret would be able to capture the amazing thief queen, he remembered that the Zhao family was a famous family in the Qi country, and he had a lot of friendship with the head of the Zhao family, so he didn't want to make it too ugly.

The task of his trip is to protect Zhao Wuregret's thoughtfulness, and by the way, expand the power of the Blood Knife Gate to this point, and obtain a financial route for the Blood Knife Gate.

He is a master of the Tiger List, why would he accept the commission of the Zhao family of Yanjun County to do the work of running away bodyguards?

In the end, it is a favor owed to the Zhao family.

And the so-called favor is that the Zhao family supports the survival and development of the Blood Knife Gate.

Without the support of a high-ranking family like the Zhao family, a Tiger List master alone cannot support a first-class sect power.

At least not on the surface.

Most of the resources of this world are in the hands of famous families.

Even the three holy places are supported by the three largest families in the world, the three royal families.

Therefore, even if Yan Ke was the eighth peerless master on the Great Qi Tiger List, as long as he still cared about the Blood Sword Gate, it would be impossible for him to do whatever he wanted.

The rivers and lakes can never be happy......

Zhao Ke, the second head of the Zhao family, rode on horseback with his old body, although he had been lying on his back, and his complexion did not look good, but he had always been like this, and he had never become worse because of the hundred-mile run, he looked up at the sky, paused, and said tremblingly: "Go forward a mile and then trim it." ”

Although Zhao Wuregret is the second son of the Zhao family, he still respects the trustworthy housekeeper beside his father, and he has nothing to do.

After the group continued to whip up and march for a mile or so, Qi Qi reined in his horse and stopped.

Their eyes fell on the grass hut that was obviously newly built, looked at the two sentences on the wooden pillar, and then looked at the young man sitting inside who was reading a book, and everyone squinted.

However, they didn't think that the boy was coming at them.

Even if they come at them, they will not be afraid.

In these thousands of miles, except for the old heavenly sword of Heavenly Sword Mountain, they have nothing to fear.

What's more, this young man has red lips and white teeth, and the skin of the hand holding the scroll is fair and delicate, and there is no trace of martial arts training at all......

Therefore, they are willing to hunt for curiosities, and by the way, borrow this simple medical hall to rest for a day or two.

"Medicine and medicine don't die of disease, Buddha is destined to be a person, what a big breath."

I don't know why, Xu is the same sex repulsion, and Zhao Wuregret, a noble son of a noble family who has always behaved decently outside, looked at the bookish anger of the delicate young man in the grass house, and couldn't stop getting angry.

Whenever I think of the noble girl in the Jixia School Palace who apologized for rejecting him, he told him the sentence "My intended person is a simple, ordinary, and non-martial arts scholar, so he doesn't like to fight and kill, so he is not suitable for a high-ranking family", Zhao Wuregret is full of malice towards the rotten Confucianism in this world.

Although he studied in the Jixia School Palace and was also literate, the purpose of studying in the Jixia School Palace was only to better experience the artistic conception of martial arts in the Jixia School Palace.

It's not to be a Rausch scholar to be a ghost......

After turning over and dismounting, Zhao Wuregret entered the grass house first.

didn't say anything disrespectful without opening his mouth, but sat opposite the young man with a slightly surprised face, and said strongly: "This is the medicine house? Hehe, it just so happens that I have been slightly unwell recently, can Xiao Langzhong diagnose me? ”

Lin Ning looked at the people who followed him with a smooth look, and his eyes fell on Zhao Wuregret's face at the end, facing his proud eyes, after gently bowing his head, he put down the scroll, took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box, and stretched out his hand to signal:

"Please."

……

PS: Thanks to "Edison Monkey", "Later", "The Mentality of the Twilight of the Shell of the Rising Sun", "cells? ta？ r", "declining werewolf", "book friend 170405130141408", "book friend 20180804115708695" and other book friends' rewards.