Hearing Wei Zhongxian's words, Sun Chengzong took a deep breath.

He was not moved, but tried to suppress the urge in his heart to laugh out loud.

The entire Ming court knew that Wei Zhongxian was uneducated, and his speech was always vulgar, but he didn't expect to hold back such a sentence today, and it was really embarrassing to be nine years old.

Wei Zhongxian himself was also very proud, feeling that he had gone to a higher level, he said to Sun Chengzong

"In a few days, the young man will be able to return to the capital, and then our family will let him teach the blood exchange method in public in the Tai Hospital, so that it will be popularized in the Ming army, what does the old grandson think?"

Sun Chengzong nodded again and again: "I have ten days to leave the capital and go to Liaodong, just in time to catch up and see the magical blood exchange Dafa." ”

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Outside Beijing.

Wang Meng waved his hand, and the advancing team suddenly stopped.

He stretched on his horse before turning over and dismounting to Frank Lampard's carriage.

"Childe, there are still fifty miles to go to the capital, and the tiger rider is not allowed to enter the capital without permission, so I can only send you here."

With that, he opened the car door.

Lin Ping'an jumped out of the carriage, and also stretched deeply, this road never stopped, every day in addition to rushing or rushing, it was really hard.

He was not surprised by Wang Meng's words, he had seen the combat power of the tiger cavalry, according to the urine nature of those emperors in history, it would be strange if such an army could enter the capital at will.

Lin Ping'an nodded, looked into the distance, and asked, "Is it going to be someone else to send me again?" ”

Wang Meng replied with a smile: "That's right, Qingtian Sword came back to pick you up." ”

"Blue Sky Sword?"

Lin Ping'an was a little puzzled, this was another institution he had never heard of, could it be a flying sword?

Seeing Lin Ping'an's surprised face, Wang Meng didn't explain too much, after all, in his eyes, no matter how calm Lin Ping'an was, Ye was a teenager after all.

A moment later, smoke and dust rose in the distance, followed by the rapid sound of horses' hooves.

Lin Ping'an raised his eyes and saw more than ten horsemen galloping like the wind, as if in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Lin Ping'an and the others.

"The White Tiger Hall King Meng has seen Lord Yan."

The king bowed to the man at the head.

Lin Ping'an was originally a little curious, but seeing Wang Meng saluting so respectfully at this moment, he couldn't help but carefully look at the person who was the leader.

Who knew that when he looked at this, he was suddenly even more surprised.

For it turned out to be a woman, and a very young and beautiful woman.

She was wearing a flying fish suit, with a golden lantern embroidered on her chest, her hair was pulled up high, and on her slender waist, a red ribbon outlined the charming curves just right, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, bright eyes like water, and the end was gorgeous and incomprehensible.

Lin Ping'an's eyes followed the woman to the rest of the people, only to find that everyone was wearing a flying fish suit, but the lantern on the chest was silver.

"It turns out that the so-called Qingtian Sword is Jinyiwei."

Lin Ping'an secretly said in his heart, he is very familiar with the flying fish suit, in those TV series in his previous life, Daming Jinyi and Wei are all such clothes, so they naturally recognize it at a glance.

The woman known as Lord Yan nodded at Wang Meng, but her eyes were looking at Lin Ping'an, and then a chuckle came out of her mouth.

"Is that this kid?"

She pointed to Lin Ping'an and asked.

Wang Meng nodded, "This is Lin Gongzi." ”

"Well, I really don't know what my father-in-law thinks, he actually used the Tiger Ride of the White Tiger Hall for such a kid."

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, her nose was slightly upturned, and her eyes looked Lin Ping'an up and down, as if she wanted to see something special.

Lin Ping'an was a little uncomfortable by this woman, and said in his heart, isn't he just a little leader of Jinyiwei, can he use such a cow?

So he turned around and got straight into the carriage.

The woman was stunned, she didn't expect Lin Ping'an to do this to herself.

She touched her nose and laughed to herself.

There's no way, the other party is just a teenager, and he doesn't know his identity, so it stands to reason that this reaction is normal, she's just a little angry, even if the other party is a teenager, but it's also a man.

It is a fact that no man can smile and not look at Suzaku without a few glances.

So Yan Xiaoxiao is used to being looked at by men, and when Lin Ping'an shows a very indifferent look, she is a little unaccustomed to it.

"The Great Law of Blood Exchange? What the heck? ”

"It can't be bragging, right?"

She smiled in her heart, waved her hand, and the carriage slowly started and drove in the direction of the capital.

Lin Ping'an sat in the carriage, bumpy all the way, and couldn't help but think of the woman's face just now.

"Pretty is indeed very beautiful, but it is a little unbearable to look high."

He thought to himself, and at the same time a little curious about the woman's identity.

"She also looks like she's only a teenager, why is she so high?"

"Even a character like Wang Meng is respectful to her, and who is the father-in-law in her mouth?"

A few questions came to Lin Ping'an's mind, and he couldn't help but lift the curtain and look at the woman again.

The woman's back is very beautiful, with the bumps of the horse up and down, it looks very graceful, the tail of the back of the head is raised high, and it sways up and down and left and right rhythmically, which makes people a little unable to take their eyes off after taking a look.

The distance of fifty miles is not far, but it is not close either, and it is not until evening that this group enters the capital.

Lin Ping'an looked at the streets and alleys and had a feeling of trance.

"This is what Beijing was hundreds of years ago?"

He said in his heart, filled with curiosity for a moment.

"What a dirt bun."

Yan Xiaoxiao on the side just caught a glimpse of Lin Ping'an's curious appearance, and couldn't help but let out a sneer in her heart.

A moment later, the carriage turned into a courtyard, and Lin Ping'an finally ended the return journey thousands of miles away.

"You're going to be staying here for the next few days."

Yan smiled and said to Lin Ping'an, who had just jumped out of the carriage.

Lin Ping'an looked around, and found that this courtyard was very elegant, but the color of the room was a little depressing.

It's all black.

"Where is this?"

He asked subconsciously.

"You don't need to know."

Yan smiled and said casually, turned around and left without even looking at Lin Ping'an, leaving only Lin Ping'an with a puzzled face.

The door to the courtyard was closed, but out of the black house came an old man with a gray beard.

The old man was dressed ordinary, bowed slightly to Lin Ping'an, and said:

"The old slave has seen the son, and the old slave will serve the son in the past few days."

Seeing the trembling appearance of this old man, Lin Ping'an smiled secretly in his heart:

"It's like this, it's estimated that it will fall down as soon as the wind blows, and what do you say to serve yourself, isn't it a joke?"

He bowed his hand at the old man and walked straight into the house.

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Yan Xiaoxiao left the courtyard and went straight to the flower room.

The flower house is not actually a house, but a manor.

Just because the owner of this place is called the flower room, so the world calls this place the flower room.

Of course, there are many flowers in the flower room, and even in this cold winter wax moon, there are still many blooming flowers in the flower room.

Flowers stand among these blooming flowers.

He had a knife in his hand, a small knife as black as ink, flying up and down with the flipping of his fingers, and the branches and leaves of the plum blossom in front of him also fell with the small knife as black as ink.

Hua Fang Fang seemed to be very satisfied with his pruning level, and with a flip of his wrist, the inky knife disappeared, and he stood up straight, carefully examining the plum blossom in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Father-in-law!"

After Hua Fang, there was a voice of Yan Xiaoxiao, he turned around, looked at Yan Xiaoxiao and nodded slightly:

"Coming back?"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded, "It's already arranged in the other courtyard." ”

After saying this, Yan Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but still asked:

"Father-in-law, that's just a teenager, I don't think he's anything special, why use the Tiger Ride?"

Hua Fangfang did not answer Yan Xiaoxiao's question, but asked rhetorically, "Do you believe that there is a god of medicine in this world?" ”

Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned, pouted and said, "I don't believe that." ”

Hearing this, Hua Fangfang patted the soil in his hand, and then said with a smile: "I don't believe it either." ”

Yan Xiao was stunned and hesitated, "You mean to say that kid has been lying from beginning to end?" ”

Hua Fangfang nodded, and said with a little disdain: "Only those fools in Houjin will believe that kid's words." ”

After saying this, he turned and went back to the house, and when he came out again, he was already carrying a small box in his hand.

"Look, these things are not something that mortals of our dynasty can make."

As she spoke, Hua Fangfang opened the small box and took out a needle and a blood transfusion tube from it.

Yan Xiaoxiao took these two things, put them in front of her eyes and observed them carefully, and after a while, she frowned slightly and said:

"This needle is so delicate, even the most powerful blacksmith in the Ming Dynasty will never be able to make it."

As she spoke, she picked up the transparent plastic hose again, her expression of surprise as well.

"Father, what is this thing made of, how come I have never seen such materials?"

As she spoke, she put the plastic hose in her hand and folded it in half left and right, and then let go, looking like she had never seen the world.

"I haven't seen it either."

Hua Fangfang shook his head and said slowly: "With Da Ming's current technology, even if there are hundreds of years, it is estimated that such things will not be able to be made. ”

Hearing this, Huo Ran raised her head with a smile, she stared at the flowers, and asked with some hesitation:

"But didn't my father-in-law just say that this would never be given to that young man by the so-called medicine god?"

"I did say that."

Hua Fang nodded, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"What does the Father mean......"

Yan smiled and stared at the flowers, and her face showed a hint of solemnity.

Hua Fangfang looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he said word by word:

"Celestial Veiner!"

"If nothing else, this person must be a celestial veiner!"