Yang Ming has long known that Flame Spirit Ji is not only good at igniting fires, but also good at extinguishing fires, but the cost of extinguishing fires is often a bit large, and it needs to be completed by releasing water by herself.

In the end, Flame Spirit Ji was like a kitten honestly lying in Yang Ming's arms, quietly looking at the sunset outside the window, this moment was the laziness and peace of mind that made her indulge.

In the same city, some people are in a different state of mind.

"I never thought there would be such an interesting story." In the Gongsun Mansion in the Zhao Capital, the old man with frosty hair as white as snow couldn't help laughing when he listened to Gongsun Linglong's eloquent narration.

"It turns out that the Mo family can also be so embarrassed, can the young man who can push the old boy of the six-fingered black man to a desperate situation, I want to meet him." The old man said, and there was a glimmer of light in his originally cloudy eyes, and time had only corroded his body, but it had not yet made his spirit equally old.

"Grandfather, do you want to try that man's skills yourself?" When Gongsun Linglong saw her grandfather's reaction, she couldn't help but be a little more curious.

Others may not understand the strength of the old man, but how can Gongsun not understand, because the old man is Gongsun Bai, his grandfather, a strength, as early as thirty years ago, he was a grandmaster-level master, although he failed to reach the realm of a rare great grandmaster in the world like the famous master Gongsun Long, but in the world's grandmaster-level masters, it is also a rare opponent, not the Mo family's giant six-fingered black man can be compared.

"In the same realm, I can break the martial arts of our famous family, and I'm really interested in seeing it, swordsmanship, it seems that the old boy in Guiguzi has an enemy." Gongsun Bai said with a smile, as the grandson of Gongsun Long, the ancestor of the famous family, with his rank among the hundred sons, the contemporary Guiguzi of the Zongheng family really has that confidence.

"Then grandfather, be careful, I saw that the six-fingered black man of the Mo family only held up three swords, if he didn't escape quickly, under the fourth sword, he would definitely be hated." Gongsun Linglong reminded.

Although Gongsun Linglong's current eyesight can't see the mystery of Yang Ming's three-move swordsmanship at all, she has eyes and can see the most intuitive things, and the six-fingered black man, the Mo family giant, was hit hard in the three swords, isn't it the best proof of the power of those three swordsmanship?

Although Gongsun Linglong has full confidence in her grandfather's strength, when she thinks of the god-like figure by the Zhangshui River, Gongsun Linglong still can't help but worry, especially when she faintly hears that that person has martial arts, but the strongest is not necessarily swordsmanship.

"It would be better if there was a fourth sword and a fifth sword, but, according to my estimate, there may not be a fourth sword or a fifth sword, such a powerful and mysterious sword move, it is impossible to have more, Guiguzi's swordsmanship talent is the best I have ever seen, and it is just that the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship of the vertical and horizontal family has been deduced to the peak, and then the third sword of the vertical and horizontal sword has broken through the realm of the grandmaster, and it has gone all the way, surpassing the older generation like us, but his fourth sword has not yet appeared." Gongsun Bai groaned.

Being old also has the advantage of being old, Gongsun Bai is like this, when it comes to being well-informed, there are really few people in the world who can compare to him, so after hearing Yang Ming's three-move swordsmanship to hit the six-fingered black man, Gongsun Bai couldn't help but be curious, and it was because of his curiosity that he became one of the most knowledgeable people in the world.

"It's just grandfather's speculation, and it can't be true." Gongsun Linglong reminded that although he had full confidence in his grandfather's strength, when he thought of that figure, Gongsun Linglong couldn't help but worry.

"Moreover, my uncle said that his swordsmanship was named after Qu Yuan's 'Tianwen' article of the Yin and Yang family of the Chu State, and the 'Tianwen' article was sprinkled with more than 100 questions, and it is impossible that there will be no follow-up sword moves." Gongsun Linglong, who remembered something again, added.

"It is precisely because of this that we have to see it, there is such a mysterious swordsmanship in the world, if you don't see it, wouldn't it be too regrettable, Linglong, our famous curiosity about strange things, can never be broken, that is the foundation of the inheritance, if there is no curiosity and curiosity, everything will stop, and eventually tend to decline." Gongsun Bai taught his granddaughter.

Among today's famous disciples, in Gongsun Pu's generation, Gongsun Bai can't see the existence that can break through to the realm of grandmasters, so he can only pin his hopes on Gongsun Linglong's generation.

The relationship between the sons and hundreds of schools is very delicate, and those who are at the bottom of the stream are counted, if you want to become a prominent scholar among the sons and hundreds of schools, it is impossible to do without a grandmaster, although martial arts cannot represent everything, but if you are in your own general sect, even a grandmaster can not be cultivated, doesn't it mean that there are no real talents in the sect, and how can the prospects for development be bright.

Moreover, in many cases, the hundred sons of the Hundred Sons are really to set the level of martial arts, not even let the Confucian people, but also to practice martial arts, back then, the famous master Huizi and the Taoist master debated the joy of fish on the bridge, and finally was fooled by Zhuangzi in a tricky way, if it wasn't for Huizi really can't beat Zhuangzi, he may have done it a long time ago, even if Zhuangzi is his friend, but Zhuangzi's angry skills, in the hundred sons of the year is really a must.

Martial arts are not all for the hundred schools of thought, but the hundred schools of thought without martial arts obviously cannot establish a door, especially in the current troubled times.

While the ancestors and grandchildren of the Gongsun family were talking about Yang Ming, Yang Ming was wandering around the Zhao capital with the Flame Spirit Ji.

In such a large city, there are many stories that happen every day, and in these stories, everyone is the protagonist of their own story.

At this time, looking at the scene of the tragic 'car accident' in front of them, unlike the onlookers, Yang Ming and Flame Spirit Ji couldn't help but show curious looks.

In the sight of Yang Ming and Flame Spirit Ji, a startled horse was anxiously pulled by its owner, and on the ground, there was a little boy of six or seven years old, who was like a gossamer, and the blood bloomed under him.

The collapsed sternum undoubtedly told the onlookers a brutal truth, that it was difficult for the little boy to survive.

However, there is a hint of luck in the little boy's misfortune, because here there happens to be a doctor of the family.

"Will he survive?" Flame Spirit Ji looked away and asked Yang Ming with an unbearable look on her face.

"It's hard to say, but it should be possible, this medical disciple's medical skills should be very good." Yang Ming's gaze shifted from the little boy in the pool of blood to the slender back who was inserting silver needles into the little boy's body to seal the acupoints and stop the bleeding.

With her blue-gray linen dress, slender waist, and the iconic cloth on top of her head, her identity was already evident considering that she was definitely a superb doctor at her age.

It's just that how could she, who has been living in seclusion with her master in Jinghu Medical Village all the year round, appear in Zhaodu?

His gaze moved away from the thin back, but in Yang Ming's heart, he couldn't help but have a little more doubts.

Yang Ming was looking at that figure, but Flame Spirit Ji was looking at Yang Ming.

"He knows this doctor girl?" Flame Spirit Ji, who had been paying attention to Yang Ming, subconsciously thought that in Yang Ming's expression, she saw a moment of suddenness, that kind of look, Flame Spirit Ji was not unfamiliar.

No matter how good the medical skills are, it is difficult to save the lifeless, although Duanmu Rong's medical skills have been passed on by her master Nian Duan, but the little boy's injuries are obviously too serious, and they have exceeded the limit of what medical skills can treat.

In Duanmu Rong's efforts, what she saw was not the improvement of the little boy, but the passage of life, and in her sideburns, there was sweat that kept oozing.

At this time, the onlookers had already seen the abnormality, and the person who was standing aside with the frightened horse also recovered a little from the panic at this time, and fear followed.

Today he took his little master to the street, but the naughty little master had to experience the feeling of galloping horses, and he didn't think too much about it to please the little master, but in this Zhao capital city, it was very dangerous to want to run a horse, no, in order to avoid a carriage that he couldn't collide with, he avoided it, but he directly threw his little master out.

As soon as he thought about how he should explain to his master, boundless fear hung over him.

At this time, seeing Duanmu Rong, who was still struggling to rescue, a disgusting thought appeared in his mind.

This is her responsibility, if she doesn't rescue indiscriminately, the little master may be able to save it, thinking of this, evil thoughts spread in his heart.

"Look, here's the show." Yang Ming, who knew more about the evil of people's hearts, whispered to Flame Spirit Ji.

"What's the show?" Flame Spirit Ji was stunned, could things still be reversed.

As Flame Spirit Ji's words fell, the person who was still in shock suddenly stepped forward and pushed Duan Mu Rong away, and his acting skills almost broke through: "Little master, you are so miserable, this girl has hurt you." ”

The onlookers were still watching the show, and they suddenly became at a loss, this turning point?

Also at a loss was Duanmu Rong, who was pushed and squatted on the ground, looking at the scene in front of her, she was also confused, what happened.

"It's all you, if it weren't for the fact that after you went out randomly, the little master could still be sent to Langzhong in time for treatment, it's all you......" The man pointed at Duanmu Rong and said in a fierce voice.

"Really?" Flame Lingji looked at the scene in front of her, and was also refreshed her cognition, although she had seen a lot of wicked people, but this scene in front of her really broke through a certain bottom line, even if it was a wicked person, I am afraid it would be difficult to do something that would take revenge.

But now it's happening to her.

"The world is so big, there are no wonders?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

"Really." Flame Spirit Ji said in a trance.

"He's still saved." Duanmu Rong, who barely came back to his senses, said.

"If you can't save it, are you responsible?" The man choked.

For a while, the onlookers were stunned, what will happen next?

(End of chapter)