Yaowang Valley is indeed a big family.

If Guan Zhilin dares to administer medicine to Wang Gu and wear small shoes, then the medicinal materials of the monks and ten thousand sects in the world are afraid that they will be out of stock.

Relying solely on the number of medicinal materials in the Zhilin Medicine Hall, even if Guan Zhilin has a supernatural medical skill, I am afraid that it will be overstretched.

"Old Sun, your choice is very wise."

Xia Zhu patted Sun Chuanlin's shoulder and said in a very bullish tone: "Qin Shuai is my aunt, the uncle of King Yannan. ”

"You Medicine King Gu didn't just make a friend of Qin Shuai, you hugged King Yannan's thigh."

"Happy, aren't you?"

Sun Chuanlin was stunned, but he still said very cooperatively: "Happy!" ”

"Then laugh one!"

Xia Zhu is mentally retarded.

Sun Chuanlin: "......"

Bang......

Lin Huan kicked the mentally retarded to the side.

"Lord Sun Gu, can you show Lao Wei that this injury can still be remedied with elixir?"

Lin Huan is colorful.

Sun Chuanlin stepped forward to check, in fact, he is not only good at planting medicinal materials, but also a good hand at practicing medicine and seeing diseases.

It's just that in this hot summer, Guan Zhilin's name is too loud, overshadowing Sun Chuanlin's limelight.

After some checking, Sun Chuanlin had to admire Wei Guosheng, a tough man.

"The old man has been a doctor for many years and has seen countless injured people, but he is far less shocked than this time!"

Sun Chuanlin smacked his tongue again and again.

"There are as many as fifty fatal wounds on this body."

"It's shocking that the blood is running out and that it can still survive until now."

"Dare to ask Mr. Wei, what did you rely on to survive?"

Sun Chuanlin didn't understand, and especially wanted to know the reason.

Lao Wei lay there, grinned, pointed at Qin Chuge, and said to Sun Chuanlin: "Actually, I'm waiting for him!" ”

"If he doesn't come, I won't be able to return to the Wei family alive."

"I just want to wait until he comes and ask him to pass a message to my daughter on my behalf."

"Let him tell my daughter on my behalf that Daddy couldn't call back in a dignified manner, Daddy couldn't wait for that kind Daddy, Daddy was tired......"

The people around him were silent for a while.

It turned out that Wei Guosheng relied on the belief of waiting for his friends.

He knew early on that he couldn't go back.

He also knew that if he lived, he would inevitably become a bargaining chip for the Tang family to threaten the Wei family.

Then it's better to die first!

It's just that before he dies, he wants to take a breath and tell Qin Chuge to say a few words to his daughter on my behalf.

used these words to win respect in front of his daughter Wei Baoer!

Your father, he tried, but he was too tired......

After this silence, snoring erupted.

Unload his tiredness and wait until his most trusted friend heard his friend say that he would carry him back to his daughter.

What's not to worry about?

Tired!

Tired!

Then get a good night's sleep!

There is the most trusted friend here, and he will leave the rest.

Wandering all his life, moving forward with sin, abusing his heart with wine, lonely and lonely.

Countless nights, singing about wine, looking at the northwest, missing his wife and daughter.

He hadn't slept soundly!

That year, the wind and snow filled the river city.

Old Wei was unkempt, and a wine gourd appeared in Yanyu Garden.

He raised the wine gourd at the child, and shouted with a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Hey, little brat, get some wine for Lao Tzu, you can exchange it for good things!"

The wine was sent like this, Lao Wei drank and cried, crying and laughing!

In this world, there are still people who don't dislike what he wears, don't think about his past, and don't show off his scolding to let him go.

He would also give a pot of hot wine, squatting beside him, holding up a young cheek of adoration.

Timidly asked, "Is it enough?" If it's not enough, there is still one at home! ”

For the rest of the day, he was used to coming here to beg for wine, and he was used to talking about those big things in front of this little kid.

In those countless days, there was such a immature face.

Dragging his cheeks, blinking his adoring eyes, listening to his story, applauding the story he told.

The little kid said, Old Wei! You don't brag at all, and I'm sure you're telling your own story.

Spirits burned his heart, Lao Wei quietly tilted his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

In his heart, he silently sighed: It turns out that this little kid can understand my story, and it turns out that he has entered my heart.

A few times to get along, a few times to wander.

The flowers bloomed and fell for a few years, when Lao Wei once again came to this Yanyu Garden with a wine gourd.

Dressed in the same beggar outfit and shouting the same words.

In exchange, it was not the child who walked into his heart, but a vicious dog, scolding one after another.

Lao Wei didn't know, Lao Wei asked for a solution.

Someone told him that the Qin family was gone......

Lao Wei didn't believe it, and asked around, but there was no news.

Lao Wei crossed the mountains and mountains, searched hard, but there was still no result.

So, Lao Wei chose the stupidest way and waited for the rabbit.

In the spring of that year, he waited for the grown child in the library of the University of Science and Technology.

Lao Wei shouted at the figure who didn't dare to recognize him, and shouted the words of begging for wine in his throat.

So, they met unexpectedly!

He doesn't ask about Lao Wei's past, and Lao Wei doesn't ask about his past.

There is only a pot of old wine, which exudes a familiar taste.

In the end, the stories of you and me are only given to the storyteller.

Hate only hates that life is not at the right time, and it can't accompany you for the rest of your life.

See you again.

For the rest of my life, my back will be your back.

Let's fight the world together!

……

Sun Chuanlin silently stepped forward to apply the medicine, Qin Chuge greeted Lin Huan and Xia Zhu, closed the door and exited the room.

In Qin Chuge's heart, a hanging stone finally fell to the ground.

His worries are here, he understands Lao Wei.

This is a donkey who would rather die than bother others.

Suite living room.

Xia Zhu disappeared automatically, Lin Huan snuggled in Qin Chuge's arms, and helped him take off the silver mask with his own hands.

"I'm a little jealous!"

Lin Huan pouted.

Qin Chuge tilted his head, not knowing why.

"I eat Lao Wei's vinegar ......"

Lin Huan rubbed his head against Qin Chuge's neck.

"If you are good to Lao Wei, you have to give me some, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, how?"

Qin Chuge blinked.

"Hmph, otherwise I won't give you a little Chu Ge!"

Lin Huan hid his face, and the blush was red from the root of his ears all the way to his neck.

The night slowly filled the entire Ning City.

This room is full of tenderness and sweetness, infinitely rippling.

……

Ningcheng, the mansion of the Tang family.

What happened in the afternoon was truthfully reported by Tang Ding.

After several hours of thorough investigation by the Tang family's guards, such a fact was finally given.

In the martial arts world of Yanxia, there is no such person as Qin Dajiu.

For a while, there were too many speculations left for the Tang family.

This Qin beat wine, and as soon as he made a move, he ran the sword qi in the air, shattering the corner tower of the north city wall.

This kind of kung fu must be made by the master of the grandmaster rank.

Domineering outward, the grandmaster's specialty!

"A bunch of waste, you can't even find out a person, it's better to raise a dog than to raise you!"

The teacup fell to the ground, and the boiling water exploded, and the young man named Tang Shufeng was angry like thunder.

Tang Shufeng, Tang Kuohai's youngest son.

At the end of Tang Kuohai's ancient rarity, he was seventy-nine years old.

In his fifties, he added a male Ding Tang Shufeng, which really made the Tang family prosperous.

Above Tang Shufeng, there is also a man, his eldest brother Tang Shujin, who is now at the helm of the Tang Sect.

However, characters like the eldest brother have been involved in the affairs of the sect, and they rarely go home very often.

The big and small affairs of the family naturally fall on Tang Shufeng, the little young master.

He also lived up to expectations, and he had already entered the Nine Heavens Moon Realm at a young age.

In this Ning City, Tang Shufeng's skills are definitely one of the best masters.

"If you can't find ten people, then a hundred people will go."

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, can this Qin Dajiu disappear from Ningcheng out of thin air?"

"Before eleven o'clock in the evening, if there is no further news, you don't have to come back, find a place to bury yourself!"

"Get out!"

Tang Shufeng gritted his teeth and gave a death order.