Chapter 1 Yunzhou Purple Smoke

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A full house of 3,000 drunk,

A sword frost cold fourteen states.

The drum horn reveals the sky and the air is cold,

The sea and mountains are turbulent.

Laizi's clothes are narrow,

Xie Gong Yongqi Xia is ashamed.

His name is Lingyan Pavilion,

Who envied the marquis of Wanhu at that time.

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Donglu Yunzhou, Ziyantang.

Although in terms of the market share of the elixir, Ziyantang is inferior to Baicaomen, but that is limited to the middle and low levels, as for high-level elixirs, such as the White Tiger Continuation of Life Powder, Jiuhua Yulu Pill, Ziyantang is a well-deserved bull-eared person, and Baicaomen cannot compete with it at all.

Jing Feng sent Liu Yuechan here for treatment, in addition to the fact that Baicaomen and Shen Liyuan were implicated and couldn't go, the other main reason was that Ziyantang's medical ability was indeed above Baicaomen, and the Peerless Strange Poison in Yuechan was extremely powerful, and he didn't want Yuechan to have any mistakes.

Looking at Liu Yuechan who was unconscious in the carriage, Jing Feng's face was very depressed, this Peerless Strange Poison was integrated into the true qi and invaded the internal organs, and it must be treated in time to save Yuechan's life. It's a pity that Shennong Zhu has been integrated into the bloodline and can't heal Yuechan.

"Big brother, don't worry, Sister Yuechan will be fine. Lian Xi also looked at Liu Yuechan, and her tone was firm.

Since they came out of the Five Immortals Sect, they had been walking for seven days in a row, and almost all of them were on their way except for the necessary food and rest.

"Xiaoxi, are you okay?" Jing Feng turned his head.

"No, I don't. Lian Xi smiled, for some reason, the Peerless Strange Poison did not work on her. With such a loss, if both of them are poisoned, Jing Feng will be in a hurry.

"Beiyun City has arrived!"

Lian Xi suddenly shouted happily.

There was a bend on the official road, and from a distance, I saw the towering gate of Beiyun City and the endless stream of people coming in and out below.

Jing Feng hurried away. After asking a few pedestrians, I learned the location of the Purple Smoke Hall, which is different from the Baicao Gate with its back against the mountain, the Purple Smoke Hall is the most prosperous area in the North Cloud City, or it is the prosperity of the North Cloud City that it brings.

When he came here, Jing Feng realized that his thoughts were a little too simple.

Ziyantang's medical skills are superb, and the efficacy of the pill is amazing, so there are a lot of patients who come to diagnose and treat, princes and ministers, and families in the rivers and lakes, which can be described as a sea of people.

If there are many people, they must be ranked first, but this time the order is divided according to power and financial resources. Jing Feng was in a hurry, and the consultation fee he paid was only enough to be at the end of the line, with 35 rooms in the T-shape.

"You can also be regarded as lucky, just in time for my master's birthday, plus there are not as many people who come to see a doctor during this period of time, in the past, this money wants to enter the T-shaped room, and there is no door!"

"When can I go to heal my injuries?" Jing Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the little girl's philistine face, just worried about whether Liu Yuechan's body could hold on, "She has been poisoned and needs treatment urgently!"

"Then let's go in order. A sneer flashed at the corner of the little girl's mouth, "Besides, this money is not enough for medicine!"

Jing Feng's cheek muscles twitched slightly, "She's poisoned, and her body can't be dragged on!"

The little guy looked up at the sky, "Wait, if you're lucky, it'll be your turn the day after tomorrow, ha." ”

Jing Feng couldn't help it, and grabbed the placket of the little guy's clothes, "Don't give me a dog here, I'll say it one last time, treat her injuries immediately!"

"Let go!" the little guy raised his eyebrows, but he was not afraid at all, "I have seen a lot of people like you, I have no money and no power and want to be in the front, you don't look in the mirror, you pretend to be a hero with a broken knife, I ...... Ahh

Because of Liu Yuechan's injury, Jing Feng was already very depressed and irritable in his heart, and the scolding of the little girl in Ziyantang undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. With a force in his hand, he jerked the boy out from behind the table and pressed it against the wall.

"There is a limit to my patience!" Jing Feng looked at the little guy coldly, the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, the man's face turned a little blue, and he couldn't stop slapping Jing Feng's arm.

Jing Feng let go of his hand, and the kid fell to the ground all at once. He didn't expect Jing Feng to dare to make trouble here, and he was immediately so frightened that his face turned pale, and he crawled out with his hands and feet.

"Someone, someone!" he roared, "Someone is making trouble!

There were many people who came to seek medical advice, and there were also many guards used by the Purple Smoke Hall to maintain order. Under the main hall of Ziyantang, it is divided into martial arts hall and medical hall, of which the martial hall is responsible for the guards of the branch halls in various places, and the medical hall is responsible for various medicine-related affairs.

And Beiyun City is where the main hall of the Purple Smoke Hall is located, and there are a large number of guards in the martial hall, and they are the elite of the elite, and there are already five guards coming in a short time.

"He's here to make trouble!" the little guy said loudly, pointing at Jing Feng, his eyes shooting out with incomparably hateful gaze.

One of the five guards, a leader-like guard, looked Jing Feng up and down, "Who are you, you dare to make trouble here!"

Jing Feng sneered, "I didn't expect Ziyantang to be such a place full of copper smell, it's better to be famous than to meet each other." ”

"Shut up!" the leader of the guards shouted, the one who came to Ziyan Hall for medical treatment didn't nod his head and be cautious, where could anyone dare to reprimand directly like Jing Feng.

Jing Feng shook his head, "A group of minions with fox and tiger power!"

The guards were furious and gathered around, as if they wanted to make this young man with a good exit suffer something.

Jing Feng stood still, and his expression was proud.

"Look for a fight!" the leader of the guards scolded, and the long knife with the sheath was slashed out, but it was also quite powerful. The thin young man in front of him didn't know where he came from, and he didn't take the liberty of killing him, but he just wanted to teach this young man a lesson.

"Silver wax spear head!" The guard leader saw a flash in front of him, and at the same time, Jing Feng's cold and contemptuous words rang in his ears.

"So fast?!" was the last thought on the guard leader's mind, and in the next moment, he flew upside down, smashed through the wooden door next to him, and fell into the house, unconscious.

"Big brother!" "Boss!"

The remaining four guards hurried to check on the support.

Jing Feng blew his palm, but he didn't expect that this guard leader seemed to be strong, but he was really vulnerable, and the palm of the five successful palms was also heavy.

"Look for death!" "Beat him!"

The remaining four guards cursed and rushed over viciously.

But even the best leader in kung fu was stunned by Jing Feng's palm, what waves can these small fish and shrimp stir up, but after a few breaths, the guards all fell to the ground and wailed, if it weren't for Jing Feng's mercy, I'm afraid none of them would be alive.

"It's a pity that the guards of the main hall of the Purple Smoke Hall are only like this, so it can be seen that there is no one. Jing Feng sneered and shook his head.

"Who's making a fuss here!"

A beautiful voice sounded, and the red figure swept the sky like a goose, rushing towards the Jing Wind, and the red long knife in his palm slashed down, bringing a burst of scorching heat.

The guards of the Purple Smoke Hall, who were still wailing underground, seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they got up with a grunt and cheered loudly.

"Miss!"