Chapter 7: The Wind Rises

The clock was turned back a little, and there was still about a quarter of an hour to go.

In the early morning of Xiaofeng Town, it was peaceful and peaceful, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed into fog and drifted in this small city.

The sun shines brightly on the white mist of the morning cooking smoke into a brilliant gold, and people walk through the city like a walk in the white jade capital.

The people of Xiaofeng Town are simple, people are used to getting up early, most of the merchants have opened their doors, and the hard-working people also like to go to the market early or go out of the city to farm.

People come and go, laughter and conversation, and there is a quiet noise.

Chang Ping is still wearing the black robe you wore last night, but there is no evil aura on his body. With a gentle smile on his face, he walked leisurely along Fenglan Street, greeting acquaintances on the street from time to time. Most of the other party would stop, and then clasp their fists at the second housekeeper of the Yue family's manor until they saw him melt into the morning mist.

Along the way, the streets are lined with carved pavilions, either tall and grandiose, or delicate and small, and these high and low pavilions contrast slightly with the neat street trees, which appear clean and tidy.

From the gap between the buildings, you can also see the Fenglan River passing through the city, this small river leads the water of the Sichuan River, which is crystal clear, the boat painting boat walks slowly on the river surface, and occasionally you can see the captain and the fireworks woman who has worked all night appear in the bow of the boat, shouting and answering questions.

Chang Ping enjoys this time very much, because this is the time when the darkness of heaven and earth dissipates and the light revives, and the fatigue brought by a night of thinking gradually fades, and it is the beginning of vitality and hope.

When he walked into the door of the Hechun Hall Pharmacy, the slightly noisy sound inside gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Chang Ping's second master, one of the best figures among the more than 100,000 people in the entire Xiaofeng Town, no one dared to snub him.

"Hey, second master, why did you come here in person today? ”

The pharmacy guy greeted him with a smile and saluted respectfully.

Chang Ping nodded at the guy, and then said lightly: "I'm here to find Doctor Ai." ”

The pharmacy guy had a mysterious smile on his face, and he knew it in his heart.

In fact, this is not a big secret, there are not a few people in Xiaofeng Town who know. Yue Yunchi, the young master of the Yue family, has a habit of going to the Qinglou to comb the cage of the beauties who have just come out of the pavilion.

However, not all the women in the Qinglou are water-based poplars, and there are many fierce women, who are most fond of such a young master of the Yue family, so they need some medicine to help the fun.

"Three-day Lost Love Dew" is a unique medicine configured by Dr. Ai of Hechuntang, the price is very expensive, a drop can make an ordinary person lose his mind, only the desire instinct remains, and it is deeply loved by dignitaries and nobles. This is an elegant matter, but there is still to be a cover-up on the surface, so every time the young master of the Yue family needs this aspect, Chang Ping personally comes to get the medicine.

Most of the people in the know know are tacit.

The pharmacy guy led Chang Ping to the door of a room in the backyard, and then retreated.

This room is a quiet room dedicated to receiving distinguished guests, and no one will disturb you. The interior is also very private, and it is in this ashram that Chang Ping and Dr. Ai usually meet.

Pushing open the door, Chang Ping walked in, and his eyes immediately saw a short and fat man sitting behind the bead curtain.

The short and fat man was about forty years old, with a short figure, a round face and thick lips, nostrils facing the sky, and his body was already a little fat, and anyone who saw him would recognize him as an ordinary person. But after Chang Ping entered the house, he first saluted this person with his fists.

This person is Dr. Ai, no one knows his real name, and when others ask about him, he will only smile and say: "The ugly name is difficult to enter the ears of all the kings, if you don't dislike it, just call me Lao Ai." ”

Although he said so, no one really called him "Lao Ai" with a big grin, and everyone respected him as "Doctor Ai". But even if he is the best doctor in Xiaofeng Town, he is not qualified to let the second housekeeper of the Yue family take the initiative to salute.

But this Doctor Ai just sat there with such a big grin, and received Chang Ping's salute and did not get up.

Doctor Ai's face looked even kinder than Chang Ping, like a great benevolent person of the tenth generation. But if you look closely, it is not difficult to notice that there is a gloomy aura in the kindness on Dr. Ai's face. His body was trembling slightly at the moment, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead and sideburns, and a pair of eyes stared at Chang Ping after he entered the house, bright and scary.

In such a gaze, Chang Ping lifted the bead curtain, then sat down on the chair next to Dr. Ai, poured himself a cup of tea with ease, sniffed it gently, and then took a sip and said lightly: "The news I just reported yesterday, will there be results today?"

Doctor Ai's eyes flashed, and he didn't answer Chang Ping's question directly, but said something else in a somewhat hoarse voice: "There's a message from above, let's end this errand before the Yunmengze Secret Realm opens." ”

"What?!"

Chang Ping's face suddenly changed and exclaimed.

He frowned, his expression was angry, and he said a little viciously: "It is only less than four months before the opening of the Yunmengze Secret Realm! It's clear...... It's just going to kill us!!"

Speaking the word "death", Chang Ping's tone had become cold and hard, and his eyes were full of anger.

Dr. Ai shook his head and said, "You misunderstood. ”

"Oh, where did I misunderstand ......"

Dr. Ai gradually stopped trembling and began to laugh, but this smile was sad and bitter.

"Twelve years ago, you and I were ordered to leave the mountain gate and come to this small river domain, and it took more than half a year to lurk by Yue Yunchi's side. In this way, I only seized the opportunity three years ago, and under the mutual cooperation between you and me, this can barely control that kid in his hands. Yue Yunchi was assassinated yesterday, which was a crisis for you and me, but it was precisely the treasure automatic protector that made you and me see hope.

In this case, as long as we personally go to concoct Yue Yunchi a few times, that treasure should be found by us, but who wants to ...... Creation makes people, a waste with such poor qualifications can actually enter the Yunmengze Secret Realm!"

Doctor Ai slammed the table hard, then gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Jueming said that what we can't get, we can't let other forces get it. You must find a way to find that treasure before the Yunmengze Secret Realm opens. If you can't find it...... Kill him!!"

Chang Ping got up suddenly, he paced back and forth in the quiet room for a few steps, and then turned his head and said hatefully: "Damn, what are you letting me do in such a little time?!" Yue Yunchi's kid is very hard-boned, although he can barely control him now, but he still refuses to reveal the last secret.

He has been practicing our life and death tribulation for three years, and I have been inducing life and death calamity to torture him for nearly a year. I'm even beginning to wonder if he knows that Yue Changfeng left him a treasure?"

Doctor Ai looked at Chang Ping coldly, and said unceremoniously to this fellow disciple who was half a level lower than him: "Elder Jueming speaks, do we have a choice?

Once he can't get the result he wants, you and I know the means of robbing the hall, even if we escape to other realms, we will only have a dead end under the attack of life and death. At that time, if you don't want to enter the "Abyss Bitter Hell" to survive and die, you and I will simply be dismissed. ”

He stared at Chang Ping's eyes and continued to sneer: "I have lived for sixty-seven years, and I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy, and I have no interest in becoming an immortal as an ancestor, and it is nothing to die." But you're different, you're ...... There are sons. ”

This sentence immediately hit Chang Ping's soft underbelly.

Thinking of the cruel methods of robbing the hall, as well as the legendary "Abyss Bitter Prison", Chang Ping's heart trembled, his eyes began to redden, and his black hair flew up, making him look like a lion who was about to go crazy.

"What the hell is the Yue family crazy about, actually letting Yue Yunchi, a waste, go to Yunmengze? With his cultivation qualifications, even if he enters the secret realm, it is impossible for Yuanyang Mountain to choose him. And the person who was hiding in the shadows, I'm afraid it was for this reason that he came to assassinate Yue Yunchi, right? I always felt that he had not left, and there was still a faint murderous aura lingering around Zhuangzi. It's easy to say that we're angry, but in this way, we won't have much opportunity and time to concoct Yue Yunchi. ”

Chang Ping said, regaining some calm.

Doctor Ai said: "How to arrange, you decide, I am only responsible for keeping in touch with the above and fighting." Now, those eunuchs in the Yue Family's Internal Affairs Hall have already set off to come here, and they should arrive in three or four days. Time it suffices, and as for the assassin you're talking about, I'll keep an eye on it, so you don't have to worry about that. You have a way to deal with Yue Chang'an's old fox. ”

Chang Ping glared coldly, and furious flames erupted in his eyes again.

"It's easy to say, is Yue Changan so easy to deal with? If his cultivation was two levels lower, Lao Tzu would have killed him a long time ago, so why wait until today!"

He snorted heavily, then softened his tone a little, and said, "I'll try to figure out the secret of Yue Yunchi as soon as possible. If we can't do anything, let's run for our lives, how can people who have cultivated all their lives be caught in the end. ”

Hearing Chang Ping say this, Doctor Ai sighed and nodded.

Then the two said a few more words, and Chang Ping left.

Looking at Chang Ping's figure, the sweat on Dr. Ai's forehead finally slipped down, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Is it just such a reckless man who comes out of the martial arts? we are all dead slaves, without the spirit storage crystals sent by the living master regularly, we can't live for a month, where can we escape?"

Dr. Ai closed his eyes, his fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his palms!