"Now it seems that my internal strength is not high enough, otherwise, if I have Guo Jing and Qiao Feng's internal force cultivation, let him go up to the top of thousands of people, and all kinds of poisonous secret weapons can be used together, what can I do?"

Feng Zhou stood on the top of a mountain in Shennongjia, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and thought to himself.

In fact, with his internal strength cultivation and the strength of his muscles and bones, it is already rare in the world, otherwise it is impossible for his body to recover in just a few days, that is, the hidden weapon of the poison hit him, and the poisonous gas entered the body, and he was also forced by his internal force to expel it from the body.

But he is still not self-sufficient, just because he feels that if he is strong enough, even if he is strong, he will be able to break through thousands of troops, and it is best to break into the capital directly, slaughter the Forbidden City, and kill all the palaces.

Of course, this kind of thing has to be thought about carefully, and it can't be forced, once the central institution of the capital is gone, the world will be in chaos.

He condescended, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests, and said in his heart: "My internal strength is from the outside to the inside, if you want to practice profoundly, you also need to study the way of internal changes in the meridians. It's better to go to the poison hand medicine king and ask him for advice, this person is chivalrous and benevolent, and he will definitely not be disallowed. ”

As soon as he thought of it, Feng Zhou immediately made up his mind to find the Poison Hand Medicine King.

This poisonous medicine king lives near the White Horse Temple in Dongting Lake, it seems that he is a monk, and he has accepted four apprentices, the first three are fine, but his lowest disciple Cheng Lingsu is impressive, and in the whole book, only this Cheng Lingsu can enter his eyes.

Cheng Lingsu is smart and intelligent, like a god, although her appearance is not beautiful, but after she appeared, the hot-blooded and righteous Hu Fei, the flying and free Yuan Ziyi, and the Miao Renfeng who stood up to the sky and the earth were all dwarfed.

Even for the sake of this girl, he has to go to the White Horse Temple of Dongting Lake.

Thinking of this, he went all the way south, arrived at the shore of Dongting Lake on this day, asked the direction of the town of White Horse Temple when he rested in the roadside shop, and arrived at the town early in the morning of the second day; A girl in a green cloth shirt was squatting on the ground arranging flowers and plants, her thin arms holding a small hoe and looking very difficult.

But the little girl was strong, and she gritted her teeth and held on. There are three huts behind the flower garden, and there are no people in all directions.

Feng Zhou sat on the horse, looked at it for a while, and saw that the girl was still carefully sorting out the flowers and plants, not paying attention to the movements of the outside world at all, and couldn't help nodding secretly, it was worthy of Cheng Lingsu, who had such a strong concentration.

He turned over and dismounted, and bowed to the little girl: "May I ask Miss Cheng, dare to ask Master Yi Yi if he lives here?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Feng Zhou, her eyes were extremely bright. Her eyes are as black as lacquer, so when she looks up, she is shining, it is bright and unusual, except for a pair of eyes, her appearance is flat, her skin is yellow, her face is vegetable, it seems that she can't eat all year round, her hair is also yellow and thin, her shoulders are like shaving, her body is thin, she is obviously a poor girl in a poor village, and she has been nourished since she was a child. The girl glanced at it and lowered her head, and said coldly, "There is no one here who is a master of anger!"

She didn't even ask me why I knew her surname was Cheng, which is not a routine!

At such a young age, it is really terrifying to have such a strong self-control.

It's no wonder that he can be accepted as a closed disciple by the Poison Hand Medicine King and devote himself to cultivating.

Well, since she said that there is no Master of Anger, then presumably the King of Poison Hand Medicine has changed his name to Master of Microanger.

Thinking of this, he bowed his hand to the hut and said, "At the end of the school, I entered the Fengzhou to meet Master Wei Wei, the king of poison hand medicine. ”

His voice was not very loud, but he wore it so far away that people from a hundred feet away heard it as if he were speaking in his ear.

And Cheng Lingsu, who was close at hand, and the master of the hut, heard Feng Zhou's words, as if someone was leaning on his ear to speak.

But Cheng Lingsu didn't seem to hear it, he still lowered his head to tidy up the flowers and plants, but listened to the squeak of the wood door of the hut, and an old monk with a white beard walked out of it.

The old monk's face was kind and kind, his eyes were blazing, and there was a compassionate look between his eyebrows, but there were extremely deep wrinkles between the corners of his eyes and the center of his eyebrows.

"See you, meet you, what's the noise?" the old monk snorted coldly, walked two steps quickly to the girl and squatted down, "Good boy, did he scare you?"

"Master, I'm fine. The girl said, her tone flat.

It seems that this disciple's concentration is much stronger than that of the master, and this poisonous medicine king has changed his name from a hate, why is his temper still so weird?

"Hehe, it's okay for the good apprentice, and the master will send him away. ”

The old monk seemed to love this little girl very much, and he cared very much about every word.

Feng Zhou swept the old monk's hand, and saw that his left hand seemed to be missing two fingers, so he was sure that he was indeed the Poison Hand Medicine King, and stepped forward again and arched his hand: "Feng Zhou has seen the Poison Hand Medicine King Master Wei Anger." ”

The Poison Hand Medicine King snorted coldly: "Feng Zhou, I haven't heard of it, the old man has a good temper today, I don't want to worry about you, let's go quickly." ”

He swept over Feng Zhou, his eyes were fixed on his bald head, and suddenly his expression was stunned, and he grabbed the little girl and took two steps back, and said: "Lao Wei heard that there is a master in the Central Plains, who is brutal and vicious, hundreds of officers and soldiers can't be arrested, and nearly a hundred masters have been killed, bald, surnamed Feng, could it be Your Excellency?"

He stared at Feng Zhou seriously, and saw that he was handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, although he was not very tall, but he gave people a kind of momentum that supported the sky and the earth, heroic, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, he was really a young hero, even if he was the king of poison medicine, he couldn't help but cheer in his heart: "What a handsome talent!"

Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "The seniors of the medicine king don't go out, but they know the world, and the juniors admire it." But since I'm alone and fighting hundreds of Green Battalion soldiers, my seniors should be able to think of me as a person. ”

"The predecessors of the medicine king are kind-hearted, save the dead and help the wounded, and are the world's first-class benevolent people! But since you have cured all kinds of diseases, you have traveled all over the world in the future, you should know what kind of world this is, and when the road is uneven, even the officers and soldiers must move forward bravely, and the younger generations are confident and worthy of the local people. ”

Listening to Feng Zhou's words, the Poison Hand Medicine King muttered: "Isn't it just anti-Qing and restoring sight? What's the big deal." But his face finally softened.

He said lightly: "So, the old man heard the rumors wrong?

Feng Zhou bent down and said with a smile: "At the end of the school, I entered Fengzhou to meet the predecessors of the Medicine King, I have admired the master for a long time, and today I have to see my respectful face, which is really the end of my life's wish." ”

Although Feng Zhou's sentence is exaggerated, after all, in the original book, when Hu Fei visited the King of Poison Hand Medicine, he had already driven to the west, so how to talk about admiration.

But Feng Zhou is not without purpose, what he admires is Cheng Lingsu, Cheng Lingsu is right in front of him, but it is really inappropriate for him to say this to a girl as a big man, so it is appropriate to use it on the medicine king.

How could the Poison Hand Medicine King know Feng Zhou's thoughts, but seeing that Feng Zhou was so respectful to himself, not the legendary brutality and rudeness, his heart was much more comfortable, and he listened to his sincere tone, and his admiration for himself was not like lying, and he was faintly complacent in his heart.

After all, he is now slightly angry instead of innocent, and he is inevitably a little proud when he is touted, and he said in his heart: "Regardless of whether he is a cruel and rude kid, since he has such skills, he still respects me so much, but he doesn't hate it so much." ”

Thinking about it like this, the eyes that looked at Feng Zhou were much more pleasant.

"Then Your Excellency came to me just to see me, and since you have seen me, please go back. ”

His words were still stiff, but his tone was much softer.

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "Senior Medicine King, I have heard of your great name, and everyone in the rivers and lakes says that your poison strategy is unparalleled in the world, but I know that what you are most proud of is your medical skills, but I know that there is a way to prevent smallpox." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Poison Hand Medicine King immediately widened his eyes, pounced on him, and asked, "Do you really have a way to prevent smallpox?"

Although the word "poisonous hand" is in his nickname, he never kills innocents indiscriminately, and the people who die under him are all people who have done evil and bad deeds, and he is also benevolent and has a broad mind to help the world and save people, so when he heard the method of preventing smallpox, he immediately listened attentively.

Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "Smallpox has harmed countless people in the world, but there is a problem, but anyone who raises cattle can avoid the smallpox plague at home." ”

The Poison Hand Medicine King has been curing diseases and saving people all his life, but he just thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes, I remember that when I was twenty-one years old, smallpox was rampant in the eastern section of Dongting Lake, and more than a dozen villages died, but there were more than a dozen cattle families safe and sound.

"I traveled around Tessie and saw how cattle were used to prevent smallpox. Feng Zhou said lightly, and then kept silent.

The Poison Hand Medicine King raised his interest, just as Linghu Chong encountered good wine, even a beggar wanted to drink with him, and immediately laughed: "I see Feng Shaoxia's heroic style, rich and handsome, he is really a rare hero in the world, please inside, please inside." ”

Feng Zhou smiled, then followed the poisonous hand medicine king into the thatched hut, sat down at the table, Cheng Lingsu didn't wait for the master's instructions, he went to take down the small pot boiling on the stove and brewed two cups of tea, and brought it over, picked up the teacup and took a sip, the tea had a faint medicinal fragrance, and couldn't help but praise, "Good tea, good tea!"

"Hehe, isn't Feng Shaoxia afraid that Lao Wei will drug the tea?" asked the Poison Hand Medicine King with a smile.

Feng Zhou said lightly: "Don't hide it from the Medicine King senior, some time ago, I was hit by fifteen kinds of poisons in one breath, but now I am fine." ”

"Oh, so you can detoxify?" the Poison Hand Medicine King's eyes were blazing.

"I don't dare to say how to detoxify, but the younger generation has succeeded in practicing internal skills, and some time ago I was poisoned, so I resisted day and night, and unconsciously discharged the poisonous gas. ”

"Ah, the internal strength is profound, and it is so much?" The Poison Hand Medicine King was slightly stunned, and there seemed to be disbelief in his eyes, so he moved his hand, but then forcibly held back.

Feng Zhou ignored him, but stroked Cheng Lingsu and said: "The color of the tea soup that the girl made just now is clear and translucent, the smell is fragrant like orchid, the taste is full and pure, mellow like poetry, the aftertaste is sweet, the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, full of charm, and the sudden feeling is like a dream, as if in heaven and earth, it is really the best in tea, and I am grateful to be able to drink this tea in the next." ”

Cheng Lingsu pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Brother Feng is polite. ”

Her voice is cool, and under a smile, her face is like a spring flower, and she has a charming style, which is quite pretty.

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