"Xiao Qi, does it still hurt?" Seeing Luo Li pounce on her, Luo Jin caught it carefully, reached out and gently stroked her forehead.

The little girl's bun had fallen apart, and the big red flower was gone.

A green silk hangs like this, and in the white cloth at the corner of her forehead, you can vaguely smell the smell of medicine - it seems that this time, this little girl fell not lightly.

"It hurts." Sure enough, the little girl of the Luo family pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of grievances.

She was obviously walking well, but somehow she fell.

Like, like...... It was as if another stone had tripped her out of thin air.

"There should be medicine to remove scars from the master, go to the master. In addition to waiting for you here, I will also go to the mountains to pick herbs on the orders of the master. Luo Jin smiled.

Luo Li's jaw was bowed.

The medicine in the master's place was better than the Rausch cream at that time.

Seeing Luo Jin leave with a bamboo basket on his back, Luo Li summoned Zhiyi to his own room and prepared a new set of skirts and clothes. I changed into clothes in the room closest to the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, took a quick bath, and went to the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion at the right time.

Luo Ze was weighing the medicinal herbs, and when he caught a glimpse of the little girl running in, he couldn't help but put down the medicinal herbs, frowned and asked, "Injured?" ”

"Master, I walked and kowtowed yesterday, Xiao Qi wanted to come to you to find some scar medicine." Luo Li grinned as she tugged at her sleeves with both hands.

Lotzer: "......"

"I can kowtow when I walk, but I don't know if I'm a teacher, when did Yecheng become so muddy?" He raised an eyebrow.

Luo Li lowered his eyes.

Is the master saying that she doesn't have long eyes?

But she, she, she really didn't know how she fell.

After seeing the wooden monk, he stepped forward to take the purse, and then ......

Then he fell.

So embarrassed.

Lotzer turned and walked into the room, and in a few moments took out a small delicate porcelain box.

"Just apply it once a day." Handing over the box, Luo Ze spoke lightly.

"Thank you, master, master is the best!" Luo Li's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the box and carefully tucked it into the cuffs.

Luo Ze bowed his head and continued to weigh the medicine again.

Luo Li originally wanted to go back to his courtyard, but suddenly smelled a wisp of strange incense, and in his curiosity, he quietly looked for this wisp of incense.

It was the bamboo forest behind the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a woman in a wide-sleeved white robe stood in the wind. She was green and silky, and she held a sharpened bamboo in her hand.

Because it is the back, Luo Li only sees the heroic posture of one side and does not know its appearance.

The Holy Medicine Valley never left guests, could it be the girl who was rescued by the master last time?

Luo Li thought so, and saw the woman holding the bamboo tightly and jumping, her wrist flapping flexibly like a small snake.

There is a strong wind blowing through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves fall in bursts.

It was an inexplicable momentum.

This is probably due to internal forces.

Luo Li thought so, and unconsciously became envious.

If only she could do martial arts, then she could fly to the sky and the earth - although she would not be able to return to her roots, she could also walk the rivers and lakes without worry.

It's just that......

The master didn't let her practice martial arts.

When she was engrossed, the woman in white had already turned around and walked over with a bamboo.

"Little girl, are you a disciple of the Holy Medicine Valley?" She crouched down and asked gently.

Luo Li came back to her senses and looked at the woman's face, a touch of surprise slipped in her eyes.

This sister is a sign of a good birth.

Her melon seed face has willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and her red lips are like cherry blossoms. These facial features are very flamboyant and proud, especially a small and delicate tear mole under the left eye, which adds a three-point name to her flamboyant glow.

"My sister is so good-looking." Luo Li returned to Shinto.

The woman smiled, put down the bamboo and reached out to touch her head. When he saw the white cloth on his head, he put it down again.

"There is a strange fragrance on my sister's body, but is it the medicine given by the master?" Luo Li suddenly asked.

The woman's jaw bowed: "I also have a vague smell." After I took the medicine given by the divine doctor, a strange fragrance was born on my body. ”

Luo Li opened her mouth.

That's true.

If the medicine has a strange fragrance, the medicine must be a century-old medicinal material treasured by the Holy Medicine Valley Lord for generations. There are even one or two strains that are thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.

In order to save this sister, the master is generous - but this is also right, because there is a passage in the Holy Medicine Valley that has been passed down since ancient times.

Doctors, hanging pots to help the world. As a healer, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Walk the rivers and lakes with wonderful hands, and divide right and wrong with a red heart. Doctors should not give up halfway, and they should not compare with each other. It is difficult to buy a person's life, and ten thousand medicines are easy to treat. This is the training of medical practitioners.

If she remembers correctly, there was also a generation of valley owners before, who scattered all their wealth to save a person she didn't know.

The Holy Medicine Valley is also famous because of this passage, and it is quite revered by both sides of the temples and rivers.

"Sister, I don't know what my sister's name is?" Luo Li was curious about the identity of the woman.

She does not have the elegance of the aristocracy, but the sassiness of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and she is probably a carefree chivalrous man.

"I-" The woman paused and said slowly, "My name is Murong Mi. ”

"Oh."

Murong Mi ...... Murong, Murong Mi Mi?!

The little girl's eyes widened.

It is rumored that there is a female swordsman in the rivers and lakes who is famous for her good swordsmanship, called Murong Mimi;

It is rumored that Murong Mi is a descendant of Murong Chong after the Murong royal family of the previous dynasty;

It is rumored that Murong Mi studied under the Sword Saint, and his light skills are even more superb;

It is rumored that Murong Mi is chivalrous and righteous, and his style is as flamboyant and unruly as his face;

Hearsay......

There are too many rumors.

All in all, as long as the four words Murong Mi are heard in the rivers and lakes, they are all envious and jealous.

envy her is quite respected by the people, and she is a friend from all over the world; Jealous of her beauty, countless men fell under her skirts.

My sister can also do martial arts, and she is not even as good as her master.

Why didn't the master let her practice martial arts?

Seeing the envious eyes of the little girl of the Luo family, Murong Mi smiled: "What are you envencing?" ”

"I envy my sister for having amazing swordsmanship and good martial arts."

"You are a disciple of the Holy Doctor Valley, and the master should be Luo Shen Doctor. Luo Shen's medical skills are excellent, and his martial arts are also first-class masters. He didn't teach you to practice martial arts? Murong Mi raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised.

The little girl of the Luo family shook her head honestly.

Since she could walk, the master taught her the way of health preservation and medical skills, but he didn't say a word about teaching her martial arts.

Her six senior brothers, on the first day after being brought into the Holy Medicine Valley by their master, began to learn the Inner Gong Heart Sutra.

Zhiyi was brought out by the master himself, so she couldn't lift heavy objects with her hands and couldn't step on light feathers with her feet.

God knows how much she envies those knights who can fly and touch water.

Mrs. is so cool.

"I probably want you to be a young lady who can help the world, not a heroine who walks the rivers and lakes." Murong Mi smiled again, and suddenly got up and turned to look back.