Southern Xinjiang

On the flat grass, the sun falls on it, and the flowers of various colors shake slightly, like a colorful blanket, the wind blows the grass, the insects chirp and jump, and the slight sound of ropes is made.

A thatched hut is in front of it, and the roof is full of white smoke, giving it a bit of fireworks.

In the originally quiet place, there were a lot of people standing here, mostly old people who were over the age of sixties, several gathered together, with different expressions, some anxious, some dark, looking up in the direction of the house from time to time.

"It's been a day and a night, can it be done?" The fifth elder couldn't hold his breath the most, and stretched out his hand to wave away the two people who were blocking in front of him, and he was about to rush in.

Later, the Great Elder said faintly: "You are not afraid of the master's blame, just rush in." ”

The fifth elder was choked for a moment, turned around and blew his beard and glared: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you say, just wait here until your hair is bald, maybe you won't be able to get out!" ”

The corners of the second elder's mouth twitched, and the fifth elder's words were exaggerated, "If you are impatient, go back first." ”

When the fifth elder heard this, he twisted his neck and twisted his face: "I don't want to, hum, I'm going to spend it here." He jumped to sit on a stone table next to him, holding Erlang's legs, and this appearance made the other elders see it, and their faces were all blackened.

Where is there a little bit of self-awareness as an elder!

When no one spoke, there was silence all around, and a few little disciples next to him didn't dare to approach at all, but they brought tea over tremblingly, and then bowed back.

The second elder paced around a few times with his hands together, just blocking the front of the fifth elder, making the fifth elder shout: "Second elder, what are you doing walking around, the people around are dizzy, you can't stay for a while!" ”

The second elder is helpless, he is the most impatient here, but he is still reasonable.

"Great Elder, can you believe the words of the people of the Central Plains?" One of the many elders came out and said, "At that time, it was the Central Plains man who burned down our temple. ”

"Then how do you explain the vision that happened to the Holy Lake?" The second elder groaned and pondered the words: "It is said that visions produce holy talents, maybe he was sent by Ami God to solve this difficulty. ”

The fifth elder's red face looked like he was drunk, and his hair was even redder under the sun, but it was like a fire cloud dyeing on his head, and he widened his eyes and snorted: "Second brother, are you blind, what point does that kid look like he is rescuing the suffering." ”

The second elder turned around with a dark face, not wanting to pay attention to him, and looked at the great elder: "Is the matter between the Wu clan and the Na Qian clan true?" ”

The Great Elder glanced at the closed door, slowly retreated to the edge of the stone table, forgot about the eyes that had come over with attention, and nodded to a few people: "It is true. ”

"The grievances of these two clans have been fifty or sixty years, and they have asked the head of the family to mediate when they have made a big fuss before......" The second elder remembered the past, sighed and sighed in his mouth, and then said: "Suddenly a marriage is not easy for people to see." ”

The Great Elder glanced at him, and his tone was obscure: "It is said that a poisonous flower suddenly appeared between the two clans, and many people were poisoned, and it was precisely a traveling doctor in southern Xinjiang with superb medical skills who found out the source of the poison and cured the person, and then mediated in the middle, so that the two clans finally married forever." ”

If Rong heard the two clans sing praises to her like this, she really couldn't cry or laugh, there is nothing wrong with detoxification, but the marriage between the two clans has nothing to do with her at all, but the Khan of the two clans slept with the elders of the people, she just provided a little assistance, how could she become the main force.

The second elder understood, "Wouldn't that traveling doctor be ......" raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the door, "The one inside?" ”

The Great Elder bowed his head and hesitated a little, "It's just that it doesn't seem to be very old." ”

"Twenty at most, no more." The fifth elder shook his head, not caring at all, obviously not taking it too seriously.

The second elder was still puzzled: "If it is from Southern Xinjiang, how does that Central Plains person know?" ”

The Great Elder also had a lot of unclear points, waiting to ask Ji Yue to come, but after Ji Yue took people in, it had been a day and a night, and there was no movement at all, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

"Wait." The Great Elder said this, no one else has a way, they can't break in, no one has the guts.

……

No matter how many people outside were speculating and waiting, a quiet pin could be heard in the room.

The needle in Rong Ruo's hand flew out smoothly and quickly like a trick, and landed on the human body, the needle and needle accurately entered the acupoint, without the slightest deviation, she was attentive, her face was cold, and the aura of the whole body seemed to have changed a person, full of coldness, as if the place where she was standing was not in a room, but the battlefield of the horse leather shroud, calm and resolute.

A little farther away, Ji Yue sat at the table, with her back to the window, the silver face on her face was a little dull, and her eyes were black and hollow, deep and far, making it impossible to see.

In the corner, Chu Feng's squatting feet were numb, and he looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it anyway, but when he saw Rong Ruo coming, he finally relieved himself in his heart.

He actually said that when someone could detoxify, he just made an excuse, because even he wasn't sure where Rong Ruo was now, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive, but things were just right, everything that happened to the Qian tribe and the Mowu tribe was transmitted back to Miao Jiang, and then he also knew that there was such a traveling doctor with superb medical skills.

The people of southern Xinjiang are not good at medical skills, and they suddenly become a special existence when one appears, especially the appearance of several of them really does not look like the people of southern Xinjiang.

Therefore, when they met for the first time, Ji Yue was almost certain that this person was Rong Ruo who had been mentioned by Sugar Pill and Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's eyes rolled, and when the person who came back reported, he also heard it, Rong Ruo is not alone, there is also a master and two servants by his side, Chu Feng pondered, Rong Ruo's ability to fool people is also quite high, where did this come from?

Anyway, Chu Feng couldn't have imagined that Mu Beichen would actually enter Southern Xinjiang.

There were several people side by side in the room, all middle-aged strong men, their faces were black and purple, unconscious, lying there, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of their chests, as if they were dead.

Naturally, the bed can't be placed, so people are placed on the ground, Rong Ruo is squatting in front of a person at the moment, the silver needles in his hands are as thin as cow hair, and one of them is like a hedgehog, and her whole body is already soaked with sweat.

The needle method used by Rong Ruo is different from the ordinary, extremely complex, difficult to operate, and if you change the ordinary person, you will have been dazzled by what you have seen, where to distinguish the mystery of where these needles fall.

In the room, the insects could be heard, but at this time, a window shook, and a petite figure fell in, with slightly raised eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of eyes as big as black grapes.

"Hmph, why isn't it good, if you can't do it, don't force it." Sugar Pill jumped out and was about to run over, but a hand behind her dragged her back, flattening her mouth: "Master~"

Ji Yue's eyes didn't blink, her figure was clear but cold, "Who asked you to come?" ”

Sugar Pill simply turned around and flattered: "Master, I'll urge her, you go and rest first." ”

"At this time, shouldn't you be copying books in the temple?" Ji Yue was unmoved.

Sugar Pill collapsed, Nunu's mouth: "...... Why do you have to copy it? "The bookworm Gu has asked the master to take it away, doesn't copying the book mean that she will die!

Ji Yue raised her eyes: "Don't go yet." ”

Sugar Pill screwed: "I ......"

Ji Yue didn't say a word, her eyes fell on the sugar pill's face, and the words behind the sugar pill couldn't be spoken, and it might be useful for her to be coquettish on weekdays, but for some reason, she found that today's master was in a bad mood.

Could it be because of what happened in the Five Poisons recently?

Several people guarding the Holy Lake have been poisoned one after another, but the source of the poison is still unclear, and Master's Gu worms have no effect on these poisons, causing rumors to spread among the clan, and people are panicking.

Sugar Pill touched his fingers, wrinkled his nose, and turned his head with a snort: "Let's go!" "Master actually murdered her, she is no longer Master's sweetheart!

Chu Feng held his chin and looked stunned, you must know that the little girl who is not afraid of sugar pills is not afraid, that is a master who can cause trouble, how many things happened during the Zhao Dynasty, and as a result, Ji Yue said a word, and it was easy to deal with it.

Chu Feng sighed, what is called a flash and a mountain high, a thing descends a thing......

The wicked have their own wicked grinding!

After Sugar Pill walked slowly to the window, Rong Ruo moved, and after the last needle in her hand fell, she stood up.

"Huh? Finished with the injection? Sugar Pill's words attracted the eyes of Ji Yue and Chu Feng to Rong Ruo, Sugar Pill's eyes turned around, and he instantly found a topic, "I don't see people waking up, I hate the ghost Rong Ruo, can you do it?" ”

Rong Ruo raised his hand to remove a bead of sweat rolling to her eyelashes on her upper eyelids, wanting to raise her head, the long-term needle movement made her neck stiff, a little difficult for a while, and after relieving for a while, she swept around the three people in the room, and finally looked at Ji Yue, "I can only help them temporarily protect their hearts and maintain that the poison will not spread, if you talk about detoxification...... Not now. ”

Detoxification is not to see a doctor, but to find out the type of poisoning in the right medicine, otherwise indiscriminate use of drugs can only make the situation worse.

Ji Yue didn't understand this truth, if he knew what poison was, he would still wait for Rong Ruo to come over, "That's all you want to say?" ”

Rong Ruo pursed her lips, she had been busy for a day and a night, she hadn't even drunk a sip of water, and even with the needle, her energy and mind were not good at this time, she stood up and shook her body suddenly, and when she held the table next to her, a person suddenly came over and scared Rong Ruo, "Who are you?" ”