The spring is cold, and the distant mountains are covered with snow.

In the small mountain village, the brown soil shows the young shoots, but no one has the leisure to care about the spring color, only the sound of hurried footsteps remains.

Footsteps hurried, and a group of villagers helped the old and the young, gathered on a small stall.

Behind the stall, dressed in green clothes and covered with a cotton robe, a teenager is treating the villagers here.

At the beginning of the spring cold, many children in the village were infected with the wind cold, and many old people were old and frail.

"Dr. Zou, what's wrong with my dog?"

"It's okay, it's almost fine to take this medicine."

The boy handed an oiled paper bag wrapped in herbs to the village woman holding the child in front of him, and received a thousand thanks from the other party.

+66 positive sentiment from a village woman

The boy is Yang Xian, who is now under the pseudonym Zou Yi, practicing medicine in this small mountain village. Yang Xian found that the identity of a doctor can not only cover well, but also earn a lot of positive emotions for himself.

Liangzhou is remote, no more than the prosperous Central Plains, and the supply of materials is very lacking. The people of Liangzhou are fierce and fierce, which is cultivated in the harsh natural environment and social environment.

But even the most fierce people will get sick one day, let alone in early childhood? People in this small mountain village usually have to go to the town dozens of miles away to find a doctor.

At this moment, Yang Xian is here, and they not only save the effort of traveling, but also save a lot of money. After all, there is only a young doctor here, but there is no shortage of herbs to cure diseases in the mountains.

Yang Jue Pass is a pass that separates Liangzhou from the endless wasteland on the periphery, and it is located in a gentle gap between the two mountains. This pass has existed since ancient times, and it is said to have been built by the Kuafu clan, and it is tall and majestic.

The reason why the Yang Jue Pass is called Yang Jue Pass means that it goes out of the pass, the dark clouds cover the sun, and the traces of life are extinct. However, in fact, this is not the case, outside the Yang Jue Pass, there are a large number of brute beasts living. Every spring and autumn, they will come to Liangzhou in groups.

The Liangzhou army is stationed at this pass in order to resist the beast tide twice a year and guard the border.

And extending from Yangjue Pass to the north, they are all lofty mountains, and the mountains are unclimbable, even if they are brute beasts, they are rarely able to reach. Occasionally, the brute beasts that fled here also became the object of hunting by hunters.

Fuyu Mountain, where the Demon Extreme Sect is located, is a relatively gentle area in the middle of this lofty mountain. The Demon Extreme Sect was established here, and for hundreds of years, it also relieved the pressure on the defenders of Liangzhou from the side.

The Demon Extreme Sect was not based on the previous one, and every year, fierce beasts would infiltrate from this area into the deep mountains north of Liangzhou, among which there were many very powerful giant beasts, which ordinary hunters could not deal with.

And once these giant beasts harass the town, then the defenders of Liangzhou have to divide their forces to encircle and suppress them. Not only is a lot of energy wasted, but because the brutes are scattered, they often have little effect.

"Okay, the herbs are a little insufficient, I have to go up the mountain to collect them."

It was getting late, Yang Xian smiled and said to the villagers, but he got the other party's voice of some worry.

"Doctor Zou, it's getting late, it's too dangerous for you to go up the mountain alone, why don't we call a few hunters in the village to go with you!"

These days, Yang Xian has been administering medicine. Although these villagers are a bit cunning and fierce, they are not ungrateful.

"No need!" Yang Xian refused with a smile, "I don't go into the mountains, it's just a border area, and there won't be brute beasts." ”

The night is getting dark, and the mountains are cold.

Yang Xian lit a fire and strolled up the mountain. The cold wind blew, and Yang Xian was tired of walking, so he took some dry wood and lit a fire.

The fire was blazing, and Yang Xian took a sip of the cold medicine against the coarse cake. Two men in green clothes rushed out of the forest and bowed down in front of Yang Xian.

"Lord!"

"How's it going?"

"We have already investigated, and the Demon Extreme Sect Sect Master Meng Xuan has not returned to the sect yet."

Yang Xian was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Meng Xuan is a great grandmaster, with a little girl, and his feet should be much faster than him. After all, Yang Xian not only had to arrange for hundreds of people in Tsing Yi to secretly infiltrate Liangzhou, but also to investigate the intelligence of Liangzhou and formulate a rescue plan. As for today, how can I say that Meng Xuan should also arrive before him!

"Are you stumbling over something?"

"I'm going to eat this!"

In the noisy street market, Xia Gongni pointed to a string of sugar gourds, and next to him was Meng Xuan, who looked haggard.

Meng Xuan pulled out his sleeve with some difficulty, squatted down, and said, "I have no money!" ”

"If you don't have any money, you can earn it! Look at you, the five big and three rough ones are not bad. You don't want to save some money at this age, what will you do when you get old in the future? He also told me that you can agree to any request in the future. Now I just want to eat a bunch of small sugar gourds, and you won't agree. Hum! Sure enough, the man's words are all lies. ”

Xia Gong Ni pursed his lips, inserted his waist, and turned his head angrily.

Meng Xuan had a helpless expression on his face, and he couldn't help the vendors on the side.

"Alas, brother, this is your daughter! It's pretty watery. As the old saying goes, a poor son and a rich daughter are raised. Daughter, you can't be treated badly. ”

Meng Xuan sighed in his heart, if this was really his daughter, he would have been slapped to death a long time ago. What a scourge!

As he spoke, the vendor took out a rock sugar gourd from the haystack and handed it to Meng Xuan.

"Brother, don't mind, it's not a rare thing, it's just a gift for a little girl."

Meng Xuan took the rock sugar gourd, glanced at the vendor, and said, "If you help me in danger, he will have something to report in the future." ”

"No, no!"

Meng Xuan was about to hand the rock sugar gourd to Xia Gong Nirvana, but he saw that she was very individualistic and turned her head.

"The father said, "The poor do not eat the food that comes from their mouths. I can't ask for the thing that I gave for free. ”

"And what do you want?"

"Father Xiang said that if you eat other people's things, you have to help them work. So be it! You help other people's little brothers watch the stalls and help others sell rock sugar gourds. ”

"See the stall?"

Meng Xuan's eyes widened, and he asked me to ask a great grandmaster to help others look at the stalls?

But seeing Xia Gong Nirvana, he said as a matter of course: "What's wrong with the stall?" Didn't you wash the dishes last time? ”

"Father? Grand Master? ”

The vendor selling sugar gourds shook his head a little strangely, and secretly said what the father and daughter were talking about. saw Meng Xuan pull Xia Gong Nie over and cover her little mouth.

"Didn't I tell you not to mention washing dishes? If it is known that I am a great master and helps the guys in other people's hotels wash dishes, how will I have face in the future? ”

"What's wrong with the Grand Master? Isn't the Grand Master great? Can't the Grand Master help others wash the dishes? Xiangfu said that there is no distinction between high and low occupations, and only the soul is dirty. My father often goes to the fields to help others farm! Why can't you help people wash their dishes? ”

Xia Gong Ni bit down on a rock sugar gourd and said baba.

At this moment, Meng Xuan especially wanted to hang Yang Xian, a young man who had never heard of him, and pumped him hard eight hundred times.

What nonsense is the truth!