Jizhou, Yaojie Mountain;

"Hey......"

On the mountainside, two people, a man and a woman, a boy and a girl, sat back to back, with two bamboo baskets for collecting medicine beside them.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the girl behind him must be more than a year or two younger than the boy, for even if the two of them sat on the ground, the boy would be more than half a head taller than the girl.

On top of the two of them is a banyan tree, the crown of the banyan tree is not very large, it looks like it should not be very old, but it is enough to shield the two from the dazzling sun, in this hot summer, it is also a rare coolness.

The boy closed his eyes and held the rhizome of a weed in his mouth, and when the breeze blew, the boy leaned on his waist and let out a slight sigh.

"This bad old man is really idle, he shrinks in that broken house every day to refine his broken pills, but it hurts the two of us, and every day I have to go to pick herbs for him on this mountain, it's so boring that it explodes!!"

The two of them had been out for three hours, but the medicine basket beside them was still empty, and at this time the sun had climbed to the top, and the scorching sunlight passed through the branches and leaves of the banyan tree overhead, choking the young man and quickly narrowed his eyes.

"Senior brother, you are scolding Master again!"

The girl kept quietly holding her legs, listening to the young man's complaints, but she didn't say a word, but she only opened her mouth to correct when she heard the young man's mouth burst.

"Cut...... What's wrong with scolding him? Who told him to be so partial!"

The boy spat disdainfully on the ground, as if venting his frustration.

The boy has been living with his master on this medicine world mountain since he was born, and he only knows that his surname is Qin, and his name is Qin Tian, until one day his master pointed to a lonely grave without a tombstone and told him that his father's name was Qin Lang, and he knew that he had a relative named "Dad", and then every fifteenth day of the new year or Chongyang Qingming or something, he had to go to the lonely grave to burn a few sticks of incense and kowtow three times.

Other than that, the old man didn't tell himself anything.

However, the young man didn't bother to ask, after all, what was buried in that lump of dirt, he had never seen it, let alone any so-called feelings.

"Every day, I am forced to memorize what "Medical Classics", "Medicine Classics", or other medical books such as "Bone Massage" and "Typhoid Miscellaneous", and I have to remember the appearance and usage of every herb on the mountain of medicine, but I never refuse to teach me martial arts, and every time I teach you exercises, I deliberately don't let me see it, oh my God......"

The boy raised his hands to the sky and let out a lament:

"Is this what I want to do for the rest of my life!!?"

"Huh?"

The young man suddenly thought about it, his eyes turned twice in his sockets, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Sister--hey, hehe!"

"What?"

"Ahem...... Uh......"

The young man stood up, coughed lightly, put his hands on his waist, straightened his chest and said:

"It's still early today, senior brother, I decided to go down the mountain to fight for righteousness, and by the way, I will treat some poor people, help them relieve their pain, and make more good karma for our master, so ......"

"Senior brother, are you going down the mountain again to gamble?"

Before the boy could finish speaking, the girl raised her little face and stared at him with big eyes.

"Shh!......h

As if he was afraid of being heard, the boy quickly stretched out his finger and made a gesture to signal the girl to whisper.

"Don't talk nonsense, if the old man listens to you, you have to have us feel good!"

"Oh......"

The girl kept her mouth shut and did not speak again.

"So, you can help Senior Brother pick all the herbs today, fortunately, today is not a rare herb, you should recognize them!"

"Hmm. ”

The girl nodded obediently.

"Remember, after picking the herbs, you're still waiting for me in this place, and we'll both go back together, but don't show the stuffing, otherwise we won't have anything to eat tonight!"

The boy bent down and touched the two round buns of the girl's head a few times, then turned around with satisfaction and disappeared into the mountain road with a puff of smoke.

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"Stinky boy, what are you gambling with no money! Come back next time you bring enough money! Get out!!"

"Bang!"

A figure flew out of the gate of a gambling house in the town, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell on the bluestone pavement of the street with a "bang", and the young man who was thrown out of the door was Qin Tian, at this moment, he was touching his buttocks that had been kicked hard, rubbing desperately.

"Your uncle, don't you want to work so hard!!When I have money, I will definitely smash your shit!!"

Qin Tian stood up indignantly, the kick of the big man in the sect was really not light, if he hadn't run fast, I am afraid that the kick just now would have been enough to make his handsome ass bloom.

"Hey, the luck is really, and I've lost it again!"

Qin Tian rubbed his ass and limped down the road, and suddenly, he could only hear a "cooing" sound from his belly.

It's a pity that now Qin Tian doesn't even have a copper plate left in his pocket.

Qin Tian sighed and looked up.

In front of me, there were three men dressed in strange clothes holding a portrait in their hands, and they were asking questions one by one along the street merchants.

If you want to say that the strangeness of the clothes of these three people, it is not that they are weird dresses, but that the fabric and workmanship of the clothes are not ordinary at first glance, Qin Tian has been in the poplar town under the mountain of this medicine world for so many years, but he has never seen such a rich family, it should be a rich child or a traveling merchant from other places.

It's just that when Qin Tianding looked at the portraits in the hands of the three people, he was also surprised for a while.

The person in the portrait felt very familiar no matter how he looked at it, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"That's not ......"

Qin Tian patted his head and suddenly realized, although the person on the portrait was gorgeously dressed and had the color of a fairy wind and bones, but if he looked closely, wasn't he his master?!

"Isn't it that old man who had a grudge with someone outside when he was young, and now the other party is here to seek revenge?"

"Or, that old man was a flower thief when he was young, ruined the innocence of everyone's beautiful women, and then he didn't want to admit it, and now the child he gave birth to came to the door with the portrait of the thief old man?"

Guesses flashed through Qin Tian's mind, and seeing that the man holding the portrait was indeed a white-clothed young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he couldn't help but secretly identify the second guess in his heart.

However, when Qin Tian observed the three of them again, he found that it was obviously not raining in this weather, but the two people behind the white-clothed young man were wearing hats, and there were even short knives pinned to their waists.

"This bad old man, when he was young, he left a romantic debt outside, and now it's good, everyone has come to the door!"

"Hey, how can you say that you and that old man are also masters and apprentices, let Lao Tzu save your life now, otherwise when you are caught and cut off your head, people will say that I Qin Tian has a master who is a flower thief, and Lao Tzu's face will not be bright!"

Thinking so in his heart, Qin Tian grinned and showed an evil smile, leaned over and touched a stall selling black plum soup, touched a bowl in his arms, and walked straight towards the three of them.

"Oh, be careful!"

When he quietly approached the bodies of the three people, Qin Tian snorted softly, and the porcelain bowl full of black plum soup in his hand fell down immediately, and when the young man in white was alert, it was too late, and a bowl of thick black plum soup was almost all splashed on the young man in white.

"Oops, I'm so sorry!"

"What the hell! Get out of here!"

Behind the white-clothed young man, a man in a hat stretched out his hand to push Qin Tian away in an instant, hugging him in front of the white-clothed young man.

Qin Tian felt that his body was suddenly pushed away by a very powerful force, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, almost falling to the ground on the spot.

"Sure enough, it's a master!"

At this moment, Qin Tian was even more glad for his wit, these people were fierce and vicious, and they were armed with force, and they suddenly appeared in this poplar town, and asked everywhere with the portrait of their master, they must have bad intentions, could it be that the government sent a messenger to arrest the old man?

"What people!"

The man in the hat shouted loudly, and reached out to pull out the short knife from his waist.

"Don't move. ”

However, the young man in white quickly pressed the wrist of the man in the hat and did not let him pull out the short knife.

"This little brother must not have done it on purpose, forget it!"

"Humph!"

Hearing the words of the young man in white, the man in the hat behind him snorted coldly, put away the short knife and stepped back.

"I'm so sorry!"

Qin Tian smiled, but then stared at the portrait in the hand of the white-clothed young man and frowned tightly, as if he was thoughtful.

"Huh, the person in the portrait in the child's hand seems to be a little familiar!"

"What, little brother, have you seen this person?"

Seeing Qin Tian's reaction like this, the young man in white immediately lit up his eyes and asked hurriedly.

"This ......"

Qin Tian's brows furrowed, and he gently held his chin to show a contemplative look.

"Oh~~ I remembered!"

After a moment, Qin Tian suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed.

"Little brother has really seen this person?!"

"Yes!"

Qin Tian nodded categorically.

"Can the little brother tell me where this person is now?"

The look of surprise on the face of the young man in white was almost uncontrollable.

"This bad old man, it's so bad!!"

"A month ago, there was a flower thief in Poplar Town, who spoiled one hundred and ten women from good families one after another, up to eighty old women, down to seven-year-old girls, all of whom were not spared, and finally although they were found out, but this old man's martial arts were too high, and he finally let him escape, and it seemed that he fled in the direction of the north!"

"What did you say?!"

Qin Tian replied so that the three of them looked at each other, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

"If you want to chase it now, maybe it's too late now, otherwise, this old thief will have to do evil elsewhere!"

"Hey......"

Qin Tian sighed lightly, didn't say anything more, turned around and shook his head and walked away.

"That kid!!"

As soon as Qin Tian left, the man in the hat suddenly became angry, but Qin Tian had already lost sight of where he had gone.

"Uncle Xiao, I'm afraid the words of this little ruffian can't be trusted!!"

The young man in white rolled up the portrait without saying a word, lowered his head, and his white and slender hand inadvertently slid across his waist, and then, a slight cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, today is really killing two birds with one stone, old man, don't you thank Lao Tzu, the world's most witty good apprentice?!"

A bulging money bag was thrown into the air by Qin Tian and fell into his hand, and there was still a trace of lingering fragrance on the money bag, but Qin Tian didn't know what the meaning of the word "Yao" embroidered on the money bag with silk thread was!