The deep alleys are secluded, and corpses are everywhere.

The deceased were all swords in the eyebrows, and the wounds were only a little red bead.

The young man with heavy pupils held a sword in his right hand and a pot in his left hand, took a step and took a sip.

He was spotless from top to bottom, only the soles of his shoes were stained with blood on the stone bricks, so that when he walked out of the long alley, he was not like a murderous god, but like a green lotus that came out of the mud and was not stained.

Facing the bright sunshine that broke through the clouds, the boy threw out the flask and sang loudly.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply."

At the end of the song, the center of the young man's eyebrows revealed a mysterious sword intent that was invisible to ordinary people, turning into two petals of green lotus and blooming under his feet.

………………

Another memory.

Jiang Mubai slowly opened his eyes, recalling Yingyuan's heroic demeanor when he assassinated the enemy, and sighed to himself.

A big guy is a big guy, completely different from ordinary people. Killing people so happily without the slightest psychological burden.

Unlike myself, although I had to do it as a last resort for self-preservation, after I got out of danger, I still had an uneven pimple in my heart.

Regarding this "pimple", the "Tianyuan Sword Codex", which advocates killing, also describes: The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is used to the best of its ability.

There is also a note added by the old man Ying, and the original words left by his old man are: Everyone who should die can be killed, kill one, if it is uncomfortable, then kill another one, kill more, and get used to it. Can't get used to it? Sentimental!

"Whew-"

Jiang Mubai exhaled a breath of turbidity, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chest, he knew that touching it would not make the injury heal faster, but people are like this, where there is a problem, they will pay special attention until the problem disappears. When the problem disappears, in the blink of an eye, I forget about it, and I don't pay attention until the next problem appears.

The tavern where the hunters gathered was not a place to stay for a long time jiang mubai got up and checked the two revolvers to make sure there was no problem with the glass he had left on the doorknob last night and pushed the door down the stairs.

Black and his henchmen were gone, leaving only the yawning bartender sitting at the bar.

"Ah, you're leaving?"

When the bartender saw Jiang Mubai going downstairs, he immediately got up and pushed open the door of the tavern, and made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

The black guy was probably sleepy, so he was in a hurry to close the door, Jiang Mubai didn't feel offended, but he didn't go out the door, he looked at the bartender a few times and asked, "Do you know how to ride a bicycle?" ”

"What?"

"I'm injured, I have to go to the doctor, it's far from the city, I have to find someone to ride me back."

Jiang Mubai was talking about a doctor, not a doctor, because he planned to go to Zhengqitang instead of Renming Hospital. Renming Hospital is a regular hospital, and medical records must be left for the treatment of fractures there, Jiang Mubai doesn't want to take this risk, after all, there was one less "corpse" outside the pavilion last night.

The bartender understood what Jiang Mubai meant and asked, "Do you want me to drive you back?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Mubai nodded.

"Oh-" the bartender cocked up his right index finger, "a thousand." ”

"Okay." Jiang Mubai raised the middle finger of his right hand and said in his heart, sure enough, what kind of boss there is, what kind of employees there are.

………………

In the circle of martial artists and poor people in Dingwu City, Zhengqitang's reputation is no less than that of Renming Hospital, and its reputation is several grades higher than that of Renming Hospital.

Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the couplet written by Dr. Hao in front of the door of the Zhengqi Hall.

[But pray that people in the world are free of disease, why not pity the medicine on the shelf to produce dust]

In just fourteen words, the benevolence of the doctor is exhausted.

Dr. Hao always said that he couldn't afford everyone's praise, and his little reputation was all set off by his peers.

Take this couplet as an example, compared with the banners in front of several pharmacies next to Renming Hospital, "Buy 100 get 50 free" and "Buy stomach medicine and get eggs", it really depends on peers.

In fact, it is also a joke to set off peers, everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts, and everyone can see Dr. Hao's goodness.

Who doesn't know that Zhengqitang has received more pennants than the consultation fee over the years? If it weren't for Dr. Hao sitting in the righteous hall, if it weren't for his disciples and grandchildren going to the mountains and going to the countryside, I don't know how many people would have lost their lives because of a little illness.

Leaving the injury to such a good doctor to manage, Jiang Mubai was relieved.

At noon, Jiang Mubai walked out of the Zhengqi Hall with three bags of Chinese medicine wrapped in reed paper, and put the Chinese medicine into the cargo basket in front of the bicycle.

Although Dr. Hao is old, his hand is very steady, and he easily reset Jiang Mubai's broken ribs, and by the way, dredged the qi and blood that had accumulated in his left arm due to joint dislocation.

Coupled with the three bags of Chinese medicine in the bicycle basket, a total of 80 medical fees were charged, which was unimaginably cheap.

According to this algorithm, Zhengqitang does not make money at all for ordinary people to see a doctor, and even has to pay upside down. It is no wonder that many people say that Dr. Hao robbed the rich and helped the poor, often free of charge when he saw a doctor for the poor, and collected a lot of money when he saved the lives of the rich.

Wu Xiu's qi and blood are vigorous, and his recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he doesn't have to wait for a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones. According to Dr. Hao's judgment, as long as calcium is properly supplemented and strenuous exercise is not done, the fastest is two weeks, and the slow is one month, Jiang Mubai's broken ribs will heal.

This was better than Jiang Mubai's expected result, but he didn't think that Ye Nanfeng would wait until his injuries healed before sending the next batch of experience babies based on his current strength.

Therefore, Jiang Mubai rode to his residence after leaving the Zhengqi Hall, planning to take out the sword book that had been made overnight in the past two days and send it to the Sword Washing Pavilion to seek refuge.

Unexpectedly, there were people waiting in front of the house.

The man was about 1.9 meters tall, his face was a little familiar, he was as strong as a bull, and he stood in front of the door like a door god.

After just one glance at Jiang Mubai, he knew that he was not an opponent, even if he used a gun, he didn't win!

Jiang Mubai made a quick decision, stepped on the pedal violently, and swept quickly in front of his house, and then went all the way forward without looking back.

But the tall strong man still saw Jiang Mubai's face clearly, and immediately set off to chase after him, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the bicycle that had raced over twenty-five yards.

Ye Nanfeng and the Blood Knife Gang are so crazy!

Not only dare to send people to attack in the city, but also dare to do it in broad daylight!

Jiang Mubai regretted his mistake, but it was too late to regret it, and now he can only go out and fight to the death!

If you jump out of the car at the moment when the man is chasing from behind and is level with the front of the car, and knock him down by inertia, with the lethality of the revolver, you may be able to win the battle with one blow.

As for the consequences of shooting people in the street...... It doesn't matter so much!

At the moment when Jiang Mubai was about to make a move, the strong man spoke.

"Senior Brother Jiang, please stop, I'm Juying Pavilion Shishan, you should have heard of me, but you are usually only active in the martial arts arena, and you may not have seen me yet."

"Crunch—"

With a sudden brake, Jiang Mubai stepped on the raised green bricks on the humanoid road and looked back, and saw the appearance of Shishan clearly.

No wonder it's familiar, it turned out that I had seen it in Juyingkan.

Jiang Mubai's heart hung on the ground, as if flying into the summer pool from the sea of fire and sword.