"What conditions. Mrs. Hu asked anxiously, thinking that for the sake of her son, she could agree to any conditions.

"I want him to worship me as a teacher. The Poison Hand Medicine King pointed at Hu Fei, but he sighed in his heart, as he grew older, he would probably not be able to control that rebel by relying only on Lingsu in the future.

Mrs. Hu and Song Qingshu glanced at each other, secretly relieved, they didn't expect it to be such a simple condition, but Hu Fei suddenly said: "Before I apprentice, there is one thing that must be clarified. ”

"What's the matter?" the Hand Poison Medicine King looked at him in surprise.

"Black and cold ice is the thing of the medicine king?" asked Hu Fei word by word.

"Yes, it was something I refined in my early years, but because it was too vicious, I never used it. The Poison Hand Medicine King thought for a moment and gave the answer.

"Then why did my father die under the black ice?" asked Hu Fei angrily, Mrs. Hu had mixed feelings in her heart, thinking that he was really a murderer, and Fei Er's life was not ......

The Poison Hand Medicine King showed remorse on his face: "In my early years, I chose apprentices without considering morality, so that the first three apprentices all betrayed the master, and the one just now was my eldest apprentice, Murong Jingyue, who was also given to him by Hei Sha Hanbing back then. ”

"What?" When Mrs. Hu heard this, she clenched her silver teeth, thinking that this unsolved case finally had a clue, "Fei'er, you follow the Medicine King to learn your skills well, and when the time comes, plus your father's family martial arts, you must not be afraid to dominate the world." Niang first went to Murong Jingyue to track down the real murderer, and then we will take revenge together. ”

Hu Fei nodded vigorously, Song Qingshu saw that she looked like she was about to hurry, and hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, you are recovering from a serious injury, and the other party is strong in martial arts and good at using poison, I will take care of you when I go with you." ”

Recently, with Song Qingshu, Mrs. Hu has always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she always feels that there seems to be something else in his eyes when he looks at her. However, the other party did help her mother and son a lot, and she was still Brother Hu's sworn brother, so she couldn't refuse directly, and suddenly her heart moved, and she thought of a way to justifiably refuse his company without hurting his face.

"Senior Medicine King, my brother was so seriously injured that his meridians were broken, he felt that only the Poison Hand Medicine King could cure his body in the world, so he came to look for his seniors, and hoped that his seniors would help. Mrs. Hu bowed slightly and pushed Song Qingshu in front of the Poison Hand Medicine King.

"Well, the closed disciple of the true lineage of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu has been diagnosed by Zaixia, and there is nothing he can do. After thinking about it, I am afraid that only the predecessors of the Medicine King can continue to obtain the meridians below. Song Qingshu was nervous at the moment, if he couldn't do anything, he was probably destined to be a waste person for the rest of his life.

"The old man of the Ming Sect Sect Zhang's medical skills has always admired," the Poison Hand Medicine King probed his pulse, and then probed all over his body, and shook his head slightly: "The son's meridians are all broken, and it is no longer the golden stone that can be saved." ”

Mrs. Hu's face changed, and she looked at Song Qingshu with some concern. Song Qingshu smiled calmly: "I suffered from gains and losses before because I still had illusions, and now that the predecessors of the Medicine King also said so, it seems that I don't have to worry about it anymore." The eldest husband walks in the world and the earth, and he is nothing without martial arts. ”

"Childe has a good mind!" said the Poison Hand Medicine King approvingly, "But Childe doesn't need to despair, although it is impossible to renew the meridians with medical skills, but has Childe ever considered cultivating the secret technique of divine skills to treat himself?"

Song Qingshu glanced at him suspiciously: "If the lower meridians are broken, even if the top-level divine skill book is placed in front of you, you can't cultivate." "I thought that I still remembered the world's first-class martial arts, the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending in my mind, but the meridians had been broken, and there was no way to practice at all.

The Poison Hand Medicine King fell into memories and said slowly: "Although there are many martial arts today, most of them are ordinary people's learning. However, the Sunflower Treasure Book of Heimu Cliff, the Douzhuan Star of the Murong Family, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra of the South China Sea, and perhaps some martial arts that the old man does not know about the Dao, these martial arts have been strictly counted beyond the scope of martial arts, and are relatively close to the ancient method of cultivating the truth, and the prince may be able to find a way to treat his own meridians from them. ”

"The juniors of these martial arts have also heard of it, but they don't know that Lu Dao has such magical powers? Dare to ask the seniors how they learned about it......" Song Qingshu subconsciously didn't believe it.

"It's a shame to say that," the Poison Hand Medicine King smiled bitterly, "That rebel Murong Jingyue is a side descendant of the Murong family, and because of his status, he is not qualified to cultivate Dou Zhuan Xingxing. He tried his best to steal the martial arts of various factions, and coveted Lao G's "Medicine King God Chapter", just to one day be able to enter the Swallow Dock, take charge of the Murong family, and get a glimpse of the mystery of the stars. In the early years, he inadvertently complained to Lao Wei that the ancestor Kunlun Sword Immortal Murong Ziying could even move the stars by virtue of his fighting stars, but in Murong Fu's generation, he couldn't even win a Qiao Feng, and kept scolding Murong Fu for his poor qualifications. ”

"Oh~ is it really so wonderful?" Song Qingshu's heart moved.

The Poison Hand Medicine King said to Mrs. Hu: "Murong Jingyue has strong martial arts, and his whereabouts are secretive, so it may not be easy for Madam to find him. Lao Wei suggested that his wife accompany Song Shaoxia to Gusu Yanziwu and his party, first, to use the power of the Murong family to clean up the portal, and second, to see if there was a chance to treat Song Shaoxia's meridians. ”

Song Qingshu was so excited that he couldn't wait to kiss the poison hand medicine king, it was really the reincarnation of the old man!

Mrs. Hu thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to Swallow Dock with my uncle." ”

In the next few days, Mrs. Hu waited for Hu Fei's body to stabilize before preparing to leave, in the past few days, Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu, the two children are like a pair of happy enemies, one scolds each other for being ugly, the other scolds each other for being stupid, Hu Fei can't help but beat the other party fat, but he was poisoned by Cheng Lingsu's red scorpion powder......

Mrs. Hu sat on the stool and watched all this with a smile, her heart was full of warmth, Song Qingshu leaned over and said with a smile: "Your eyes seem to be looking at your daughter-in-law." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Hu gave him an angry look, the two of them are now more and more familiar, and their demeanor is becoming more and more natural.

"It seems that you dislike other girls for being ugly. Song Qingshu smiled.

"Phew!" Mrs. Hu snorted secretly, "Lingsu is not very good-looking, but the whole person is full of aura, and sometimes the charming energy revealed by inadvertent smiles......" said and blushed, reluctant to say any more, but I think I am quite satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

......

On the second day, the two said goodbye to Yaowangzhuang, and on the way, Song Qingshu thought of Hu Fei holding him before leaving, and said with a strange face: "Brother Song, take care of my mother, but you are not allowed to beat her bad idea." I couldn't help but laugh.