Chapter 22 The Comer Is Not Good

(The collection rises by an average of fifteen a day, I hope to get up tomorrow morning and see the good news, O(∩_∩)O~)

"Whew...... It's finally back! ”

Ling Yun opened the curtain of the car, walked out of the car and stretched straight, and finally came back after leaving the imperial capital for a month. Of course, Ling Yun had told Ling Yushuang Xiaoxue before leaving, otherwise they would definitely die in a hurry.

"Boom"

Dozens of strange glances of anger, jealousy, or envy fell on Ling Yun at the same time, and Ling Yun once again became the focus of the entire convoy, not because of anything else, but because he had been sitting in the same carriage with the goddess in their minds all the way.

This is the meaning of the nine girls themselves, although they are dissatisfied, they are helpless, Ling Yun naturally will not refuse.

The carriage is so small, lonely men and widows sit together, how can this guy be so favored by the goddess?

In this regard, Ling Yun can only be innocent, there is no way, the injuries on the body of these nine girls are afraid that even the Nine Rank Medical God may not dare to say that they can be completely cured, she is her only savior, and the treatment she receives is naturally different.

"Are you leaving?"

The ninth girl poked her head out of the carriage, her face still wearing a silk scarf, but her smart eyes were much brighter than before.

"Well, my sister and I haven't seen each other for a month, so we should go back and tell her that I'm safe." Ling Yun stepped out of the carriage and didn't look back, but looked around and asked, "Is this where you started?" ”

After understanding, the convoy came to the imperial capital from other places to do business, judging from the handwriting of throwing out 200,000 gold coins when dealing with the bandits, these guys must have a lot of money, otherwise how dare they come to the territory occupied by the five major families to grab business?

This is a relatively remote area of the imperial capital, with very little traffic, and only here is it outside the control of the five major families, but if you want to develop here, I am afraid that it will be difficult.

"For the time being, I can only settle here, the market in this imperial capital is firmly controlled by the five major families, I'm afraid it's not so easy to take root!" The old man in the caravan was the owner of the business here, and he looked at the land with his hands behind his back and sighed softly.

"Then Xiao Jiu, you can stay here for the time being, when I solve some things, I will help you heal when I am at ease, the few stitches I pricked you just now should be enough to maintain your body for a while, and with your cultivation, I believe there is no big problem!" Ling Yun looked back at the face full of charm that poked his head out of the carriage, smiled a little scoundrelly, and said with a good feeling of himself.

"Xiao Jiu?" The ninth girl's expression was obviously stunned, her eyebrows were like ink, trembling slightly, but when she reacted, she couldn't help chuckling, holding her hand in front of her lips, and said gracefully: "Do you know who I am, at a young age, I really dare to scream!" ”

She actually smiled, although she couldn't see the face under the scarf, but that smile was absolutely overwhelming.

Ling Yun lost his mind for a moment, and turned his head away with a weak heart, but he also puffed up his cheeks and said disapprenously: "What kind of bragging, I don't think you look more than twenty years old, not much older than me!" ”

The ninth girl looked at Ling Yun's appearance and chuckled again, but she didn't continue the topic, but instead asked, "Are you really sure that you can completely heal the wounds on my body?" ”

"Rest assured, although the condition in your body cannot be completely cured by medical skills alone, Young Master Ben is more than just a doctor. Stay here first, and I'll come to you in five days!" ”

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he ran away, he did not deny that he admired beautiful women, but at the same time, he thought that his self-control was not bad, so that he would not show a statue of a pig brother when he saw a beautiful woman.

But he has a sense of powerlessness for this mysterious nine girls, obviously he can't see her face, but he will always be amazed by her words and words, and he will be taken away unconsciously. …,

The woman who poked her head out of the carriage stared at Ling Yun's distant back, her eyes gradually blurred, the white silk scarf squirmed slightly, and muttered to herself: "At this age, the Nine Rank Medical God?" And it has something to do with the Tianxuan Palace, which should have been destroyed a long time ago, who is he? ”

Ling Yun naturally went straight to Ling Mansion, and for a month, he didn't know how his sister and Xiaoxue were doing.

However, walking through the streets to Ling's Mansion, Ling Yun discovered an interesting thing.

In two days, it will be a one-month appointment between himself and Ling Wenhao, such a big event is enough to stir up the entire imperial capital, and now ordinary people are waiting for this duel, and the major gambling houses have even opened gambling games.

"Lao Zhang, you have thought clearly, as soon as you press down the five hundred gold coins, even your wife will be gone!"

"Go, how can you lose this sure-winning gamble. It is a well-known thing that Lingyun Dantian was abolished, and this Ling Wenhao is said to have recently broken through to the ninth level of Qi training, and the difference in strength is so big, there is no suspense at all! ”

"But there are also rumors that there is a sixth-grade alchemist standing behind Ling Yun, and the sixth-grade alchemist has great magical powers, maybe there is a way to repair Ling Yun's dantian?"

"It's because of this variable that the gambling house is willing to open this gambling game, otherwise let alone the odds of 1 to 10, no one will buy Ling Yun to win. But we are smart people, even if Ling Yun recovers his dantian, it will only be within a month, do you think he can regain his cultivation of the ninth level of qi cultivation in a month? ”

"Well, it makes sense, there is a six-grade alchemist behind this Lingyun, but Ling Wenhao is the emperor's nephew, and the royal family also has a six-grade alchemist who is super worshipped, and this fight Lingyun will definitely lose. I also saw a group of stupid forks just now saying that they wanted to try their luck and buy Lingyun to win, and Zuihou would definitely lose all their money. Or are we two smart, know how to analyze the situation, strategize, win thousands of miles, there is a way to know ourselves and know the enemy, we will not be defeated in a hundred battles, we don't dream of getting rich overnight, and make a little money safely, hehe......"

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Ling Yun felt a little funny in his heart when he heard the two of them skillfully use the mysteries of the art of war in the casino, and he didn't pay attention to it, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard that Ling Wenhao had broken through to the ninth level of Qi training.

After all, the divine sword technique only exists in Ling Yun's memory, and it is the first time to use it to kill the thief boss, so it seems that he must familiarize himself with this set of swordsmanship in the past two days.

When Ling Yun walked into the Ling Mansion, he was about to go straight to his sister's courtyard.

β€œzhanzhu!”

There was a loud shout from behind, which made Ling Yun's footsteps pause, and when he heard this voice, he could also know who it was, and slowly turned around.

"Something?"

Ling Yun looked at Ling Tianba, who was standing in front of him with anger, and Xiao Yunshu who was sneering, his eyebrows raised slightly, knowing that the two of them must be bad at looking like this.

"Where have you been this month?" Ling Tianba had a thin anger on his face, his eyebrows were raised, he was the great general of the Dongfeng Empire, he had fought countless battles, and his body was full of majesty.

"I don't think I need to tell you this, do I?" Under this majesty, Ling Yun pursed his eyes and replied a little carelessly.