Chapter 33: Seeking Medical Treatment

The cook hugged the girl in his arms, his face was a little red, but fortunately the scholar walked behind him and couldn't see his face, otherwise he would inevitably be mocked. The cook decided to say something to distract himself.

"Sir, that Zhong Wan Poison, are you willing to save the shopkeeper?"

"I can't say, Zhong Wanxin used to save people, but then his wife was treated to death by him, no one knows the specific situation, but after that, Zhong Wanpoison never saved anyone again."

"Isn't that a dangerous shopkeeper?"

"It's really dangerous, if there is no Zhong Wan poison in the world, the shopkeeper is equivalent to a dead man by now."

The cook looked at the Yiyue Cliff that was getting closer and closer, and said, "I owe the shopkeeper more than one life, no matter what, even if I die, I can't let the shopkeeper die." ”

The scholar's mind fell on the girl at this moment.

Who the hell is this girl?

Why did they faint in the dense forests of the Nanban, in the face of the poisonous insects of the Nanban, the locals have their own vigilance, and the imperial people will be more careful.

He thought of a possibility, and then the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. The look of worry on his face was also a little less.

The two chatted for a while, and finally arrived at the foot of Yiyue Rock Mountain, which is this border town.

As soon as Fang arrived in the town, some people in the town saw Zhong Yunxiu dressed in red.

"Show girl!"

"Miss Xiu is injured!"

"Who are you?"

Ding Qi and the others only saw many old and weak women and children rushing over, most of them worried, but they looked at him and the scholar vigilantly.

If it was a group of mobs, Ding Qiliang was naturally fearless, but in the face of such a group of people, Ding Qiliang was panicked. He looked at the scholar at a loss.

The scholar looked leisurely, looking at the group of villagers who seemed to care very much about the girl in the cook's arms, thoughtfully.

Then the scholar clarified the situation in a few words, and the villagers learned that it was these two who saved the girl, and they became hospitable and enthusiastic.

During this time, an old man said in tears: "Miss Xiu is doing all this to help my child!" Otherwise, how could she go to collect medicine, and how could she be poisoned. I'm ashamed old man! ”

Ding Qi and the others only felt in the clouds, but they also understood that the girl in their arms should be a girl with a good heart.

The scholar also saw it, but he had another inference in his heart.

After a few words with the townspeople, he and Ding Qiliang took the show girl up the mountain.

……

Qinzhou City, Dragon King Temple.

The footsteps that are not hurried or slow reveal an elegant rhythm, but it puts a kind of pressure on everyone in the Dragon King Temple.

The dragon king was a little frightened in his heart.

He was afraid of the man, a woman, who was dressed in a black robe and had a little beast on her shoulder. His eyes were cold, and his sword was like red flame.

But he was also puzzled, he had lived for a long time, so he knew that there was a sect called the Star Sect back then. The power is comparable to half of the martial arts.

But he also knew that this sect had been greatly suppressed, from the Empire.

So in a few years, the Star Sect changed from a state religion to a demon religion. also gradually disappeared in the rivers and lakes martial arts. But they didn't really go away. In order not to cause panic, the empire chose to hide the affairs of the Demon Cult, and the Demon Sect was equally low-key.

Only a very few people know that the Demon Sect has always been there. The Demon Cult has not stopped growing, for example, they have recruited masters such as the Dragon King, the Elephant King, and the Ape King.

After the death of the previous Demon Sect Master, the successor Demon Sect Sect Master was a young woman, that is, half a year ago, when she succeeded her, many high-level leaders of the Demon Sect, including the Dragon King who was far away in Qinzhou, were not convinced.

But no one expected that such a woman's swordsmanship would be so fast.

In the entire Demon Sect, no one is her opponent. There are two conditions for the flood in Qinzhou City, one is that the dam is out of control, and the other is heavy rain.

The floodgate of the dam is wide open, which is the handiwork of the dragon king. But the continuous heavy rain was indeed something that even the Dragon King sighed that he couldn't do. But the woman in front of her can do it. Back then, the Demon Sect supported the Dragon King and let this woman in black use the means of reaching the heavens to rain three times in Qinzhou City. These three rains were exchanged for the Dragon King's rule over Qinzhou for more than ten years.

He knew one thing, this woman's martial arts had become stronger over the years. Even though she didn't reach the realm of extreme intention. But he already has the coercion of a peerless powerhouse like Qi Linya.

So he was puzzled. Why did he always do what the Demon Sect ordered, but he still had to be executed.

It was naturally not easy to execute a powerhouse in the Nine Leaves Realm, so the woman in black came in person.

Demon Sect Master, Chen Ling.

The dragon king saw the contempt in her eyes, and suddenly felt that she was very much like the young man who had defeated him.

"I don't understand, even though I have lost ground in Qinzhou City, but over the years, you have never asked about Qinzhou City, the empire did not intervene because of the benefits received from me, and the major forces in the rivers and lakes calculated against each other and did not dare to make a move. With my ability, I must still be of great use to this religion, so why would you want to kill me, didn't you acquiesce to all this? The black tax is also very helpful to this religion, why do you want to kill me? ”

After the Dragon King's words were finished, he saw Chen Ling's maid open a box. Inside the box was a human head.

The human head of the Dragon Four.

Long Si was originally a scout of Chen Ling, and he had been a spy of the Demon Sect in Qinzhou City all these years.

When the dragon king saw the four dragon heads, he understood everything.

"More than ten years ago, when you first came to Qinzhou City, this seat has not yet sat on the position of the sect master, and this seat does not know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

But the Dragon King, you are not ambitious, long before that, he conspired with the elder in the land of Qinzhou, this seat was very little, thinking that this move was to save the people in danger, but I didn't expect to harm the people of Qinzhou, during the period, you and the elder deceived me to be young and ignorant, let this seat perform the art of rain punishment, I thought it was to eradicate the enemy against the sect, but I didn't want to, it was you for your own selfish desires!

Later, when I figured out the truth about Qinzhou, I wanted to get rid of you, but ten of the thirteen elders of the Demon Sect thought that your rule over Qinzhou was beneficial to the Sect, and repeatedly prevented me from getting rid of you. So this seat simply retreated for several years, and after getting out, all the people who opposed this seat back then were defeated, and it was enough for the thirteen elders of the Demon Sect to go to ten and stay three, and it was useless to ask for so much. ”

Her tone of voice is still so lazy, but it has a majesty of its own. In just a few words, the Dragon King could imagine how iron-blooded this woman's methods were, and how amazing her talent was!

A woman, who was rescued by the Demon Sect at the moment of life and death, swore to revitalize the Demon Sect in order to repay her kindness, and because the high-ranking and powerful people in the sect did not agree with her own ideas, she did not ask for anyone, became strong alone, and then killed all those who resisted her. Standing at the very top of the power of the Demon Sect.

If it weren't for the Dragon King seeing it with his own eyes, he would never believe that such a thing would really exist.

"After this seat came out, I investigated your affairs again, and by the way, I cleaned up all the people who deceived this seat with you, my Xingchen Sect is the state religion of Xianchu, not the resources or backers you use to rule Qinzhou City. Qinzhou is no longer the place that this sect values, and it is impossible for you to compare with the sword ghost who has broken through the extreme realm realm, even so, this seat naturally has to personally ensure that all traces of this sect in Qinzhou City are erased. ”

"Okay, you also understand, death will not be a fool, then, go and die." She said it calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

The dragon king secretly operates his internal forces.

Suddenly, the temperature in the Dragon King Temple became lower. In just a few breaths, the place where the Dragon King and his party were located was enveloped in cold air.

The corners of Chen Ling's mouth hung with curvature, and her eyes were full of playfulness.

"It seems that you don't need this seat to take action, you have done a lot of evil, I didn't expect that even the pure heart and few desires of the Han Yin Sect can't stand it."

Chen Ling turned around. Ignore the Dragon King anymore.

The dragon king saw a child. Fourteen or fifteen-year-olds. The child also looked at the dragon king indifferently.

The Dragon King sighed, he thought that only the sect master in this world was a monster, but he didn't want a Li Nianyun to appear later. He thought that there would never be such an amazing person in the world again, but he was once again destroyed by a man called the shopkeeper. Now, the person who came to kill him was actually a child.

Old. The dragon king sighed not for himself, but for his own generation.

There are so many geniuses in one era, and the dragon king can only sigh that he is old.

The child's whole body was shrouded in cold, and the icy cold made the entire Dragon King Temple look hazy, like a thick fog.

In the mist, the subordinates of the lowly realm of the Dragon King have been frozen to the point that their hands and feet are no longer convenient.

The dragon king asked, "Since you want to kill the old man, at least report your name!" ”

The child's voice was ethereal, and he didn't argue:

"My name is Bingzhi."

……

Ding Qi didn't expect that Zhong Wanyu was such an old man. But his future partner is an old man, and he is not unacceptable, but Ding Qiliang really wants to scold his mother too much.

Because this is not only an old man, but also a bad old man with a very stubborn temper.

"Zhong Wanxuan, isn't it just for you to save someone? We just saved your daughter! ”

An hour ago, the cook and the scholar sent Zhong Yunxiu to the grass house on the top of Yiyue Rock, Zhong Wanxin saw that his daughter was poisoned, and he was anxious and immediately began to heal, the cook looked at this loving father, and felt a lot more relieved.

That Zhong Wanfu also kept thanking him. But when the cook said that they were here to seek medical treatment, Zhong Wanxin was like a different person, and he couldn't wait to sweep the two out of the house immediately.

So the cook begged bitterly for half an hour, but Zhong Wan did not enter the poisonous oil and salt.

The cook finally couldn't hold back and roared out the above words.

Who knew that Zhong Wanxuan said: "I have already thanked you, if you want benefits, you can, you can take the medicinal materials in my herb, and you can exchange a lot of money for any pharmacy in the empire, but if you want me to save people, don't think!" ”

The cook was furious and wanted to continue to convince the old man to save people. Then he suddenly found that he had been talking to Zhong Wanxin for half an hour, but the scholar didn't say a word.

The cook asked, "Why don't you speak!" ”

The scholar said very honestly: "My temperament is more gentle, and I am not suitable for doing what you just did, you continue, and when you are tired, I will come again." ”

The cook really wanted to roll up his sleeves and teach the scholar a folding fan. But in the end, he didn't do anything, just looked at the scholar, and then said with a belly of anger:

"I'm tired, sir, it's your turn."

The scholar said slowly: "Uncle Zhong, long time no see. ”

Zhong Wanxin looked at the scholar carefully and said, "Hey, you are the ...... of the Shen family."

The scholar didn't wait for Zhong Wanxin to finish: "Then he said, it seems that Uncle Zhong still remembers me." ”

Zhong Wanxuan sighed: "I didn't expect it to be so old, but also, my family Ah Xiu has also grown up, you kid, you should be this age." ”

The cook never expected that the scholar would know this bad old man.

"How have you been doing all these years?"

Zhong Wanxuan still remembers that when the scholar was still a child, he showed amazing resourcefulness and was favored by the two people with the highest martial arts in the empire.

The dragon general Xiang Wu took a fancy to the scholar's tricks, and the imperial prime minister took a fancy to the scholar's tricks. And at that time, he was still a child.

"It's fine." The scholar said lightly.

"Uncle Zhong, you owe me two favors."

Zhong Wan snorted poisonously: "When does the old man owe you a favor." If you want to say that you owe, you also owe your father Shen ......"

Zhong Wanxin suddenly stopped talking.

The scholar just stared at Zhong Wanxuan very calmly.

The three people standing in the grass hut were silent for a long time.

Zhong Wan sighed poisonously: "That's it, my old man should repay your father's favor and go back to medicine." ”

Ding Qiliang was dumbfounded.

The scholar said hello before and after, said four words, and the stubborn old man who refused to save people after arguing for half an hour changed his mind?

Looking at the cook's hellish expression, the scholar mocked: "That's why I'm the bookkeeper and you can only be the cook." ”

The cook savored the meaning of his words, did this person look down on the cook?

Ding Qiliang was about to argue when he heard the scholar say: "However, I also used a great favor to get it." The price is not small, it is worth a life, and the account will be recorded on the head of the shopkeeper. ”

The cook was in a fog and didn't know why, and finally had to nod as if he didn't understand.

So a scene that shocked the villagers happened.

Zhong Shenxian, who had not saved anyone in the past six years, actually carried the medicine box down the mountain with the two young men just now, and went to a place in the dense forest.

This not only persuaded Zhong Wanxin to practice medicine, but also went to the doctor.

When he went down the mountain, Zhong Wanfu didn't go to see those townspeople, and he naturally knew how much these people wanted him to practice medicine again. But Zhong Wanxin finally said:

"This is the last time I practice medicine, and I will return your favor, so you can leave, don't bother my old man again."

The scholar smiled and said:

"Uncle Zhong, you are not old, and don't talk too much, if I guess correctly, you may still owe me a lot of favors."

Zhong Wanxin couldn't understand the scholar's words.

Scholars don't point it out. The cook glanced at the scholar, and when the scholar saw the disgusted look on the cook's face, he knew what he meant.

The cook was asking, if the old man cured the shopkeeper, and the boss really wanted to pull him into the inn, wouldn't it be a headache?

The scholar was thinking, he had already said that Zhong Wanyu would owe him a lot of favors, why didn't the cook understand, if the cook was half as smart as the shopkeeper, he wouldn't waste half an hour in vain.

So the scholar shook his head, and then pointed to the grass house.

The cook still didn't understand. Shaking the head means that Zhong Wanxin does not want to join the inn.

What does that mean by the grass house?

The scholar smiled, didn't speak, and continued to hurry with Zhong Wanxin.

……

In the grass house, Zhong Yunxiu suddenly opened his eyes. She got up and looked in the mirror. The purple on his lips has faded. Zhong Yunxiu has been in the grass house for six years, and naturally knows which medicines have been used and how much have been used on the medicine cabinet. She smiled happily, found the medicine that her father had just used, and then went down the mountain to Uncle Wu's house.

From now on, she wants to use her own methods to start studying and practicing medicine.