As soon as the medical worker retired, he listened to the report of Xiahou in the hospital:

"My lord! This man must have a way to save Mr. Drama! ”

"Who?" Cao Cao was pleasantly surprised, "But Doctor Hua Tuohua?" ”

"Who is Doctor Hua...... Xiahoudun didn't know why, and then replied: "It's not surnamed Hua, it's a well-known person in Nanyang, called Zhang Ji." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"But a well-known medical worker?"

"It's not a medical worker, but a scholar who is raised as a filial and honest person, and treating people is just what he likes on weekdays, but ......"

"Yuan Rang, you just let such a person treat a certain Zhicai?" Cao Cao's eyes narrowed, making Xiahou suddenly feel stressed.

"My lord, although this person and this person are not medical workers, they are famous for their superb medical skills in Nanyang, and the general incurable diseases are almost easy to catch. This time, it was also because he was about to go north to Zhongshan to find some Jishiguan to learn medical skills, and he passed through my Yanzhou, so he could be found. ”

"That's it!" Cao Cao waved his hand, his expression gloomy, "Those well-known doctors are helpless, what can he do as a person with a career, let him go."

Also, send someone to escort him to the Jishi Pavilion, and invite Doctor Hua to Yanzhou no matter what! ”

……

Jizhou.

Somewhere in the middle of a mountain.

The morning light is shining, and the sleeping mountains have awakened. Facing the morning breeze and bathing in the glory of the morning sun, the mountains appear more majestic and majestic.

Mountain peaks are like green waves, undulating and rolling towards the distant sky.

Among the mountains, the highest solitary peak rises from the ground, facing the sun, like a mighty and unyielding general wearing a purple robe and gold belt. And on this lonely peak, there were three people kneeling beside them, watching the figure in the field flutter and dance.

Pale and gray-haired, eyes like eagles, and a shape like a knife and an axe, the masculinity makes people involuntarily surrender.

He was covered in muscles, and even the rough cloth clothes could not hide his earth-shattering momentum.

At the moment, he was armed with a spear, nothing special.

But when he stood there, no one would pay attention to the gun in his hand, but as if it were ...... He's the peerless spear!

A shot was stabbed, and the light of the tip of the spear looked scorching and sharp in the morning light, and the three kneeling people raised their sleeves to cover their eyes.

Suddenly, a chirping sound sounded in each of their ears, as if they were in a bird's paradise.

Lowering his sleeves, the old man swung his gun horizontally, and shook the iron spear to the ground with an incredible movement, as soft as a coat belt, as if he had really turned the spear into a coat belt.

The "clothes belt" fluttered, gracefully and gently, and then suddenly straightened in an instant, "Bang! There was an explosion, as if it had changed from a belt to a spear.

And the birdsong in the ears of the three people gathered in an instant, and rushed in the direction of the tip of the spear.

Looking at the distance pointed by the tip of the gun, there seems to be a phoenix that is not inferior to the morning sun.

Everyone remained silent for a long time, until the old man withdrew the gun, and the three of them got up one after another.

One took the spear, the other soaked gauze helped the old man wipe his sweat, and the other waited for orders at any time.

"In the end, when I am old, I am a little tired after a set of 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix'." The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Master is Master! It was still too late for the apprentice to get started, and he was only fortunate enough to see the third senior brother's 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix' once, and he was shocked at that time, but now that he looks at the master's marksmanship, he knows that there is no one in the world who can compare with the master! ”

The blue-clothed apprentice looked excited, and a red heart sparkled.

"Hahahaha! There is no one in the world, don't talk nonsense, spread it for fear of teaching people jokes. The old man took the damp cloth and wiped his neck and forehead, "How old was your third senior brother at that time, I heard that a few years ago, he fought in the only two fierce generals in Hebei martial arts, Wen Chou, regardless of victory or defeat, this entry has exceeded the imagination of the teacher." ”

"How can Wen Chou compare with Master, I think Yan Liang is much stronger than him, after all, he is the younger brother of his master's mother......" The eyes of the yellow-clothed apprentice flashed with a cunning light.

"Hahahaha, are you here to please your wife again? When Yan Liang was young, I gave him a few tricks, but his talent is by no means what you can imagine, Wen Chou is as famous as him, and the relationship is so good, it is not idle to think about it. ”

The old man stroked his white beard with a smile, "Zilong, he is the most talented among my apprentices, but it's a pity that his spear heart is more important than the battle formation than the fighting skills, otherwise he is the only person who may surpass the old man so far." In the way of guns, the old man dominates the world, and asks himself that it is difficult to find an opponent, but how many people are superior in the world? Lu Bu, who is known as the world's number one general, uses a Fang Tian painting halberd, the halberd is the overlord's soldier, and it is difficult for idlers to control, even if he is a teacher, he can't say that he can beat him. ”

"That's because Master, you are a little taller in the spring and autumn, and you have passed your peak. If you're the same age—"

"If you are the same age, how can you have such a lesson in the way of guns? I'm afraid that if it is not as good, it will lose even worse. ”

The old man sighed, and he couldn't see any signs of submission from his expression, but instead gave birth to a faint rhyme of guns flowing on his body.

"If you can, I really want to have a good fight with this young hero."

"Master," another purple-clothed apprentice said.

"What's the matter?"

"Recently, I heard that a large number of craftsmen are digging and building outside the city of Lunu, as if they want to build some kind of palace."

"Lunu, that Yulang's territory." The old man muttered.

"Exactly, the apprentice went to inquire a few days ago and learned that this is the Wuji Pavilion that wants to build a mountain gate for His Excellency's Spirit Sword Gate."

"How can this be reasonable, in today's troubled times, the people are hungry and poorly clothed, this Zhang Yu is a county marquis in vain, and he still does such a ridiculous thing——"

"Senior brother's words are wrong." The man stopped his words, "Since Zhang Yu returned to Hebei by Ren Wujihou, he has used the financial resources of the Zhang family and the treasures such as jade paper and immortal wine in his hands to make Zhongshan Kingdom the most prosperous place in Hebei. ”

"That shouldn't cost people and money......

"The construction of the mountain gate was done by the craftsmen of the Zhangjia Workshop, and those craftsmen were different from other craftsmen. They are usually paid on a ten-month basis, and when they have a job, the remuneration will be increased, and they all regard Wu Jihou as a reborn parent, and they can't wait to work for him day and night, how can there be a waste of money for the people. ”

"Senior brother teaches ......," the man in yellow stopped talking.

"Master, according to the child's understanding, this mountain gate is to be built for the original martial arts hall, and after it is built, the martial arts hall will be renamed the Spirit Sword Gate, and at the same time, the world's good sword people will be screened and apprenticed."

"Hmph, what a big breath, I'm going to start a sect from the martial arts hall, and I don't know what I am." The old man said disdainfully.

"And the novelty is that all the disciples in this hall call their hall master Shizun, this master is very majestic on weekdays, Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, and the matter of accepting apprentices falls on his own apprentices...... If you teach your disciples, who can match my master? ”

"Master...... ......The old man read and read, and suddenly smiled.

"It's a little interesting, Yulang's trick is good, and my martial arts may flourish from now on.

Don't you know, who is the master of the Spirit Sword Gate? ”

"I heard it's called Wang Yue—"

"Hahahaha! It turned out to be him, I said, who can have such courage to open a precedent for martial arts! The old man sat up from the rock, clenched his spear tightly, and pulled a dazzling but powerful spear.

"Back then, Brother Wang entered Helan Mountain by horse, but Tong also admired it very much."

Three senior brothers, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what the master is talking about.

"Don't, go down the mountain and vote for me."

"Yes, Master, I don't know what kind of prayer it is?"

"From now on, you will also call me Master."

"Yes, Master."

"Just tell him that Tong Yuan, the sect leader of the Divine Spear Sect, wants to sit down with him and discuss!"

Tong Yuan was full of energy, and he smiled at the rising sun, and the battle intent that gathered excitement and excitement rushed out of his gaze, penetrated from his spear, and went straight into the sky.