A white rainbow rose into the sky, and the childish boy named Zhang Ruojing turned around suddenly, and there was no one behind him.

He dropped the rag in his hand and looked in the direction of Bai Hong's flying, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his knees slammed on the ground, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Master, Ruojing will definitely live up to your trust and practice medicine in the world!"

Resisting the urge to shed tears, Zhang Ruojing turned his head and continued to look at the casseroles on the stove that were frying medicine.

The people in the village are suffering from serious diseases as adults, and they can only survive on the medicine of this Shangshengtang every day, and the new skin has been transplanted, although it can prevent the "bacterial infection" in the master's mouth, but the rejection reaction is also obvious.

"Ruojing, where is your master? What just flew out of the walls of your yard? ”

The old man Fu in the village trembled and came to Shangshengtang on crutches to get medicine, but he didn't expect to see the scene just now, he was worried that something was going on in Shangshengtang, and he was also worried about Zhang Ruojing, the child.

After coming here for two years, this child is seen in their eyes, liked in their hearts, and is kind to everyone. No matter how busy they were, even when the illness in the village was at its worst a year ago, even when Shang Shengtang decided not to take a penny, the children still did not complain at all, and they still worked tirelessly, risking the risk of being infected, and they were busy decocting medicine for them.

Only for his master, the child always likes to play tricks, but if you think about it, the people in the village will understand.

A seven or eight-year-old child is generous and decent in dealing with others, this is because of the proper education of his parents, and in front of his master, no matter what, the child has no worries, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child after all.

After all, how can any parent not be extra tolerant of their children?

The child did not answer the lame old man's question, but smiled and took out a packet of herbs from the medicine shelf behind him and handed it to the old man.

"Grandpa Fu, this is your medicine, or as usual, fry it on a simmer for two hours."

Even though these people have been coming to buy medicine for more than a year, the children will remind them every time, and people will take the trouble to listen.

Old man Fu took the medicine, walked on crutches, and walked towards the village step by step.

At this moment, Zhang Ruojing suddenly thought of something, hurriedly prepared a few more pairs of medicinal materials, and caught up with Old Man Fu in a panic.

The old man was a little puzzled, Shang Shengtang has always been a medicine a day, at first to prevent the widowed old man from forgetting the number of times he decocted the medicine every day, after all, it is not easy for people to remember things when they are old. Later, Zhang Ruojing simply took the burden of their decoction, and one medicine a day has become a customary rule.

And today? Old man Fu asked puzzledly:

"Xiao Ruojing, what is this?"

Zhang Ruojing smiled as kindly and gentle as ever, and he said:

"Grandpa Fu, we will leave soon, maybe in a few days, maybe tomorrow, here is the dosage of ten years, you can take it."

The old man's hand trembled slightly, and he wanted to keep it, but he still didn't say anything.

There are only dozens of widows and countless tombs in the village, so Mr. Sun and the two of them can't be buried here with them.

Thinking of this, the old man took the bag of medicinal herbs, just said "um", and left without looking back.

The cold wind blows on a summer night, and there is always some indescribable parting sorrow.

Above Pinghu Villa, a white rainbow suddenly came, and Wei Zigeng, who was drinking wine in the guest courtyard, felt a sudden coercion, and Xu Yue, who was drinking wine on the side, was even directly smashed on the bluestone table at that moment.

After forcibly breaking free from the restraints, Wei Zigeng and Liang Qiu's brothers and sisters each held their weapons, and stood in front of the white rainbow in one leap, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Senior, why don't you show up?!"

The white rainbow dispersed, and a middle-aged man walked out from within, his beard was all white, he was wearing a gray-white coarse cloth shirt, and his hands were behind his back, standing on the ridge of the roof.

"Sun? Mr. Sun? ”

The person who came was Sun Zhongjing, Doctor Sun.

It's just that compared to the comfortable and lazy daytime, Mr. Sun at this moment exudes awe-inspiring majesty.

It's like a real fairy in the sky.

"Young man, my time is running out, I need you to do me a favor, and in return, I will help you kill someone."

Mr. Sun's straightforwardness made Wei Zigeng and the others a little confused, they didn't understand what this meant.

"Mr. Sun, what do you mean by that? Let's hear it. ”

Looking at the three people in front of him, the weapons in their hands and the boxing that was ready to attack, Sun Zhongjing was not moved in the slightest, and even showed a contemptuous smile.

"Wei Shaoxia, I can help you kill Xia Qingming, he is the demon of your cultivation path, and he is your enemy of fate, in return you must let my disciple survive, how about it?"

Wei Zigeng was slightly moved when he heard this, in the past two years, the name Xia Qingming has been echoing in his mind, and even vaguely become his own magic barrier that he can't get rid of.

After settling his mind, Wei Zigeng said:

"Xia Qingming will definitely die at the hands of his juniors, don't bother his seniors to do it, but the seniors can answer me a question."

"Say!"

"What is the connection between the Shangsheng Sect and your Shangsheng Hall?"

Wei Zigeng asked this question without any other superfluous thoughts, if the person in front of him was really related to the evil Shangsheng Sect, even if he was a heavenly immortal, it would be absolutely impossible for Wei Zigeng to do anything for him.

But what if you don't get an answer?

Unexpectedly, Sun Zhongjing didn't think about it, and said with a smile:

"I really didn't see the wrong person, Shaoxia has a firm heart, even if he saw me use magical spells, he never bowed his head, I hope Shaoxia you keep such a clear state of mind."

After a pause, Sun Zhongjing continued:

"That Shangshengjiao has nothing to do with me, but it is indeed because of me, I practice medicine in the world, and I have seen too many people suffering from serious diseases, saying "but one is dead", but when life really comes to an end, no matter what, I cannot die generously. ”

In ancient legends, there is still one of the gods and immortals in the heavenly court who depreciates the world, which shows the suffering of the world, birth, old age, sickness and death is still reincarnation, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution of heaven, people and gods do not want to be provoked, but two years ago, there was such a pair of masters and apprentices in the rivers and lakes.

No matter what kind of stubborn disease, in his hands, it can be cured by medicine, and he has become a "medical saint".

At this point in gossip, I only heard Sun Zhongjing continue:

"The mystery of the human body is not something you can understand thoroughly, and it is not that I am arrogant, but it is a fact. Those high-ranking officials and rich people seek me for a good way to continue their lives, my generation of doctors, there are no doctors, even if they find the internal organs, I can help him change them, but what about the poor? ”

Hearing this, Wei Zigeng and the others already understood, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Rich people who lack arms and legs can do everything possible to find fresh severed limbs to renew them, while the poor, they have no means to go through heaven, if they don't want to die, or live like normal people, they can only use animal skin and flesh, and even limbs and heads.

Mr. Sun's magic is all over the sky, and he uses the method of transplanting flowers and trees so that even if he transplants animal organs and limbs, he can maintain people's thinking and normal life.

They are here to live, and there is nothing wrong with that. Mr. Sun was not wrong in order to save people.

What's wrong?

The more power there is, the more perverted and pickled the people will become. They have long lost interest in some low-level amusements, and those "people" with some animal characteristics have become their new tools of play, and vaguely form a circle.

And the poor? How can you not be tempted to see such a way to make money? Isn't it the daughter of the family who is regarded as a loser? Isn't it just a woman with a little charm? With money, you can be more unscrupulous, what else can't you have? ”

As a result, a complete chain of "cannibalism" is formed.

Sun Zhongjing sighed and said:

"These are people who have fallen to the ground of their own free will, even begging me, who knows if they are tortured by illness or beaten alive? How can I not be healed. ”

Xu Yue was moved by this, although he was at the bottom, after all, there were old man Xu, Mr. Zheng, Xu Yin, Huo Dongchuan and Wei Zigeng, who really cared about him, although he felt the warmth of people's hearts, he had never encountered such a situation where he would not be killed.

After a word, Sun Zhongjing, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at the people present and said:

"After tomorrow, without me, the Shangsheng Sect will cease to exist, and before leaving, I am most worried about my disciple, so I ask you to help me survive."

Wei Zigeng was puzzled and asked:

"Mr. Sun is so powerful, it must not be difficult to protect your apprentice, why do you want us to help? Is something going to happen? ”

Sun Zhongjing shook his head and looked in the far northwest direction.

"Hey, this matter is not something you can hear, even if it is to press the entire Pinghu Villa, I just want to find a safe haven for my apprentice before leaving, and after passing the wind, it is up to him to stay."

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Zigeng in the center and said:

"Shaoxia is still a thin line away from the Yuheng Realm? Is it said that you are burdened with too much cause and effect, and your heart is difficult to peace? ”

Wei Zigeng couldn't help but be taken aback, and said:

"How does Mr. Sun know?"

Li Canglan's words that day really made him scratch his head, the opportunity to break through the realm is very important, and the direction in which the fit of a certain time in the mood will be completely different, so every time you give up, if you want to wait for the next time, it is far away.

Of course, except for Xu Yue, he has almost no bottlenecks, and breaking the realm is just a matter of course.

Sun Zhongjing did not answer directly, and continued:

"Since I asked you for help, it is naturally a favor, a cause and effect, and although Sun doesn't care about these karma, but for Shaoxia, you are the top priority, and I will follow the local customs, the so-called one report and one report, although it answers your question Shaoxia, but after all, it is not worth the grace of the rescuer."

After a pause, Wei Zigeng and the others did not speak, their minds were at a loss, Wei Zigeng was also confused, I really didn't know what Mr. Sun was talking about?

"My karmic demons?"

I couldn't help but say secretly in my heart, but I only heard Sun Zhongjing speak:

"Someone put you together, and Sun will take on a cause and effect for you, how about it?"

Wei Zigeng looked at Sun Zhongjing on the roof in a daze, with his hands behind him, and couldn't help blurting out:

"Mr. Sun, please take care of yourself."

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Sun Zhongjing put his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and laughed, then opened his mouth to the east, and said loudly:

"Hahahaha, Wei Zigeng and you're taking over this cause and effect by my Sun Zhongjing, have you heard? Li Canglan! ”

"Li Canglan?!"

Hearing this name, there was no way to calm down and be idle, including the three sisters and brothers of the Cheng family in the pavilion, all of whom jumped onto the roof in unison.

Among them, Cheng Xi, who is usually inconspicuous, accidentally exposed the secret of his slight skills in excitement, but fortunately, no one paid attention to him at this moment, and their eyes all looked in the direction of Sun Zhongjing's speech.

The gaze drifted to the farthest distance, not knowing if they were expecting something, and everyone's eyes lit up.

But in the end, no one appeared.

At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the east, with laziness and helplessness in the voice.

"The surname is Sun! When do you want you to intervene in someone's affairs, I can say ugly things ahead, this matter is the cause and effect of your Wei Shaoxia, and it has nothing to do with me Li Canglan! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a touch of snow-white Changhong wrapped in a cold sword qi rushing in, from far to near, only to see a person standing on the spine of the sword.

Since he appeared, the long swords in the hands of Wei Zigeng and Cheng Qing trembled, as if they had encountered the strongest enemy they had ever had, and as if they were afraid, they were shrinking into the scabbard vigorously.

Wei Zigeng forcibly suppressed the restlessness of the mountain and river sword, his eyes were gentle, and he calmed down slightly, and then looked at the snow bright sword light that came from outside the city.

"How can this voice be so familiar?!"

After approaching, Xu Yue's whole expression became extremely exciting, from vigilance to longing to disappointment, and finally it was like this, the straight road is the ups and downs of life come too fast, it is too exciting.

"So it's you?!"

Wei Zigeng calmed down a lot, and just said lightly:

"Sure enough, it's you!"

There was a man standing on the spine of the sword, wearing a shampoo-white gown, a pair of shoes with patches and patches, white sideburns, a scruffy beard, and the most ridiculous thing was the red rosacea, no one could associate him with Li Canglan, who was known as the "Immortal".

The clothes and shoes are old, because they fit well, and the sword is brand new, because there is no blood in the killing!

Twenty years ago, speaking of the leader of the swords in the rivers and lakes at that time, except for Su Yan, the true monarch of Dingfeng who had not been born for a long time, Li Canglan deserved it.

It's a pity that he left the rivers and lakes too early, leaving countless thoughts for the whole rivers and lakes.

A sword came first, followed by the ordinary figure appeared in front of everyone, Li Canglan raised his eyebrows at the stunned everyone, Wei Zigeng was okay, after all, he had already been mentally prepared, but at this moment, the eldest lady Cheng Qing was standing for a long time.

It's this man, who has nothing to do all day long, cheated and abducted, and told her father about her escape route from Pinghu Villa because of three taels of silver, and now she wants to admit that this is Li Canglan, whom she has admired for a long time?

Who in the world does not yearn for the green shirt to fight the sword, cross the river with a leaf, come by stepping on the waves, and cut the uneven rivers and lakes when encountering injustices?

I felt that the "click" sounded, and the girl's dream was shattered.

Sun Zhongjing looked at the scene in front of him, noncommittal, and was speechless for a long time.

"Are you really Li Canglan?"

Cheng Xi, the little boy who had not spoken beside him, held on to his last fantasy and hesitated to ask such a sentence.

The sloppy middle-aged man showed a smile that he thought was very chic and said:

"Hehe, little boy, I said a long time ago that I was Li Canglan, but you don't believe it."

After saying that, Sun Zhongjing turned his head to Wei Zigeng and said:

"My little apprentice is bothering you Shaoxia, he is still young, but fortunately, he has a tough heart, and he shouldn't cause too much trouble for Shaoxia."

Wei Zigeng said "um", then nodded, and Li Canglan on the side asked:

"That boy, did you let him inherit your mantle?"

"He's a good boy."

Sun Zhongjing flew away with a white rainbow, leaving only one sentence.

Wei Zigeng tilted his head, looked at the direction in which Sun Zhongjing disappeared, came to Li Canglan's side, and then looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

All I saw was Li Canglan frowning and with an angry face.

"What's wrong? Isn't it a matter of course for an apprentice to inherit the mantle of his master? ”

Li Canglan looked at the white rainbow, ignored Wei Zigeng, was extremely angry, and shouted viciously towards the white rainbow:

"The surname is Sun, you are a bad seed! The Heavenly Palace is now just a dry mound, the dead are dead, the escapers are fleeing, and you are still cowardly enough to let a child pass! You've lived to the belly of a dog for so many years! When do I need you to dictate my Li Canglan matter? Even if you are given another 540,000 years, you will still be a bad seed! ”

Wei Zigeng on the side turned his head blankly, looking at this extremely angry man, Xu Yue and the others were inevitably startled when they heard this roar.

There was silence for a moment, and then Wei Zigeng asked stupidly:

"What is he going to do?"

"What? Hmph, I'm going to be caught in the net! ”

Li Canglan looked at Bai Hong, who was gradually disappearing into the sky, his eyes were deep, and the brand-new saber in his hand was shining.

At this moment, on the roof of Yuejiang Tower, the famous sword erected in it laughed at the rivers and lakes, buzzing and trembling, and was extremely excited.