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Not far away, chestnut horses galloped wildly, and in a short time a carriage could be seen galloping through the mountains.

"Coming?" An old man who was constantly drinking knocked on the steaming barrel beside him.

The lid of the barrel was suddenly pierced by a hole, and although Han Lao's eyes were cloudy, he could still feel a trace of joy from the words of the old man who was drinking.

"Who's coming?"

"The carriage is coming."

Han Lao's face sank, "Although this place is hidden, there is no guarantee that there are really no outsiders to disturb you, old boy, can you be sure that it is not an outsider?" “

Grunting and pouring medicinal wine into his mouth, the old doctor looked calm, "Don't worry, this place is complicated, the mountains and rocks are staggered and similar, if it weren't for Xu'er to lead the way, do you think that carriage can go up the mountain safely?" ”

Han Lao nodded, "Also, this road is not easy to find, and there is really no one else except Xu'er." ”

The old doctor threw up the wine, covered the lid of the gourd, turned around and spread out his palm, and pressed Han Lao's head suddenly.

"Okay, if you know, give me a good time to go back and be your shrunken turtle."

There was heat wafting from the huge round barrel, and the old doctor slapped Han Lao back with such a palm.

Seeing the heat gradually dissipating in the wooden barrel, the old doctor also frowned, and found a handful of herbs from the small pharmacy made of gourd-shaped copper on the side, and added a little fuel to the flames under the round barrel.

"Phew~"

As soon as the carriage came to a stop, the slave, who had always spoken little, immediately dismounted and hurriedly made a big salute, "Medical Immortal." ”

"Eh," the old doctor waved his hand, "this name is unacceptable, just a rough man." ”

Although Su'er fainted three times on the way and almost vomited, she suddenly came back to life when she saw the stable ground.

"Master." Su'er blinked her eyes and said with some grievances, "They ate my rabbit." ”

Zhao Pu arched his hand and stepped forward, "Zhao Pu is disrespectful." ”

"It doesn't matter." The old doctor patted the round wooden barrel on the side and said, "Hey, remember to get a few more rabbits for Xu'er, and I will also take those rabbits to test the medicine!" ”

"Master!!" Su'er suddenly spoiled in displeasure, "No! Those rabbits are my ......."

"Well, when a batch dies, Master will buy you a new one."

The two masters and apprentices were talking to themselves on the side, and Zhao Pu was suddenly left to the side like a dried salted fish.

Looking back at the slave, "Uh...... Her master has found it, but where is my master? ”

Stretching out his rough fingers, he pointed at the burnt barrel in front of Zhao Pu.

"This is ......" Zhao Pu rubbed his eyes, and was about to circle around the wooden barrel twice, when the lid of the round wooden barrel moved.

Slowly came out a swollen, red-hot head.

"Zhao Pu, are you here?"

"This ......" hurriedly took two steps back, and Zhao Pu almost fell to the ground and rolled down the mountain road.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Han Lao smiled softly, "A few days ago, my body was not good, and now I am just being treated." ”

Yan Nu looked very calm on the side, and explained to Zhao Pu, "The medical immortal is originally a wild way, and it is nonsense to do things. In the previous dynasty, a seriously ill dignitary deliberately knelt at the foot of the mountain for three days and three nights, and moved the medical fairy to take action, and roasted the man for three days and three nights in succession, and heard that the man had been disease-free all his life. ”

"Forehead ......" Zhao Pu wiped the cold sweat oozing from his sideburns, yes, this person is all baked, isn't he disease-free for the rest of his life?

"Zhao Pu," Han Lao paused, and there was a deeper look in his gray eyes, "I want you to come here to cultivate your mind, are you ready?" ”

The black eyes regained their usual determination, and nodded very seriously, "Yes, Master." ”

With his hands clenched into fists, he knelt in front of the barrel and kowtowed three times seriously.

Although Han Lao couldn't see it, he could feel it, and nodded excitedly,

"There are many spies in the world, there are spies on both sides like Xiao Yuankang, suspicious 'rats', and there are Taiwu among the Khitans, since ancient times, this kind of organization has controlled people's beliefs and news." Speaking of this, Han Lao showed a sneer, "Cough, whatever you say is known all over the world and knows everything, it's really a joke, in this world, there are always wise people, and there are always stupid people who don't know it." ”

Listening to what Han Lao said, Zhao Pu's mind recalled that he was holding a bull's horn and dressed in red, with a silver bell ringing, sitting on the back of a green ox, and a pair of beautiful eyes with mixed-race texture Ning looked at Yelu and Wu in the distance, and his eyes couldn't help but be warm.

Han Lao continued, "And when we arrived in the Central Plains, in addition to our northern region, there was a huge and elaborate Pivot Wind Pavilion. ”

The voice was a little helpless and cold, and Han Lao's gray-blue eyes even looked at Zhao Pu with some excitement.

"Zhao Pu, from today on, you are my apprentice, and the only apprentice I am willing to admit.

As a teacher, he is willing to teach what he has learned all his life, but there is only one requirement for being a teacher. “

"Master, you say." Listening to Han Lao's trembling words that became more and more excited, Zhao Pu suddenly felt a little grateful, "As long as I can do it, it will be absolutely unambiguous!" ”

"My body bones, even if I try my best to be a young man, I can't last a few years." As the heat in the barrel drained, Han Lao's age became more and more bruised, and his lips turned black and purple as if they had been frosted.

"Wait until one day, you'll be full-fledged.

Remember to defeat Feng Dao!

Remember to slaughter him with your own hands!! ”

Han Lao, who has always been unhappy or angry, his voice became extremely trembling.

"Alright, what's the old guy smoking?" The old doctor said, pressed Han Lao in, and said to Zhao Pu, "Your master has to make medicine, he doesn't need to eat, he doesn't have to come out, and he can't probe more than a stick of incense in it, otherwise he will have to die of stiffness." ”

Looking at the white-bearded old doctor's serious expression, Zhao Pu didn't dare to slack off, and nodded hurriedly.

The old doctor sighed, "If you have been talking to him for so long, I am afraid that he will not be able to come out for a long time." ”

Two books were pulled out of the cuffs.

took out a heavy book and handed it to Zhao Pu.

"This first book is a journal of all the spies in the old fellow's life, including a list of all the spies you know now, including the dead ones, and the descendants of those spies. As well as some technology and experience. ”

Zhao Pu hurriedly took it, and just wanted to look through it, but was stopped by the old doctor.

"Don't worry, you listen to me first." The old doctor said slowly, "Don't be busy, wait for you to go to the Panlong Cave for retreat, you have time to look at this thing." ”

"It's important to do this."

He placed the second booklet on the palm of Zhao Pu's hand.

"Is this ......" Zhao Pu frowned, "Blank, or half a volume?" ”