Chapter 279: The Descendants of the Medical Saint
As the saying goes, there is no impermeable wall, although it has not yet been announced to the public, the news that the Medicine King Valley was raided by the Three Evil Sects, including the two generations of valley masters, were all killed in battle, still spread in the art world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In an instant, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and this news was even more shocking than the encirclement and suppression of the main hall of the Sect by the Five Gates not long ago, which led to the annihilation of the four task groups. You must know that the Medicine King Valley is a great sect of medicine that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and it was almost wiped out overnight, and the masters of Huajin were almost killed and wounded, including two great masters who were at the peak of the late stage of Huajin.
After the shock, many people in the art world smelled the fishy cat, and immediately rushed to the Medicine King Valley. At this time, dozens of people had gathered outside the suspension bridge at the mouth of the Medicine King Valley, and there were more than ten people in the strength of the Transformation Period, most of whom were from the medical sect, and they were obviously coming for the inheritance of the Medicine King.
Of course, there are also people who take a fancy to the profound accumulation of the Medicine King Valley, after all, it is an ancient sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and various treasures must have accumulated a lot, such as medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old, as well as small Huiming pills and the like.
At this time, Li Muyang, Bi Que and Zu Chun, who came to the door a few days ago, were gathering together and talking in a low voice.
"Bi Daoyou, I heard that the two old real people in the Medicine King Valley are dead, and now there are only two real people left in the valley, Zixing Zhenren and Liu Xijun, is the news accurate?" Zu Chun asked in a low voice.
"It shouldn't be wrong, these days the disciples outside the Medicine King Valley have rushed back to the mountain gate to participate in the memorial service. I heard that even the surviving Purple Star Zhenren was injured a lot, and now Liu Xijun is presiding over the valley!" Bi Que replied.
Li Muyang and Zu Chun glanced at each other, secretly happy in their hearts, a few days ago they came to the door to ask for a look at the inheritance of the Medicine King, but they were rejected by Ziyue Zhenren, and they were already dissatisfied, but they were afraid of the strength of the Medicine King Valley, so they could only leave in disgrace.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, the situation in the Medicine King Valley took a sharp turn for the worse, and the master was almost killed and wounded, leaving only one "orphan girl" to preside over the overall situation, which was simply a godsend.
Although it is now a society governed by the rule of law, the art world is still the art world, and the essence of the law of the jungle has not changed at all. Today's Medicine King Valley is a mouth-watering piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly stirred and moved out of the way, only to see the two of them climbing up the mountain road.
When Li Muyang, Zu Chun and Bi Que saw the people coming, their faces changed, because it was the people of the Zhang family in Nanyang who were coming up the mountain.
There has always been a saying in the art world that Nanzhang Beigu refers to the Yaowang Valley, and Nanzhang is the Nanyang Zhang family, both of which are recognized as medical leaders in the art world, and the largest medicinal material industry in China is also controlled by these two companies.
When it comes to inheritance, the Nanyang Zhang family is older than the Medicine King Valley, and Zhang Zhongjing, the medical saint in the Eastern Han Dynasty, is the ancestor of the Zhang family, nearly two hundred years earlier than the medicine king Sun Simiao. At present, the Zhang family is strong and has many masters, and the most feared thing is that there are still people who serve in the five public families, and no one dares to offend!
At this time, it was the contemporary advocate of the Zhang family, who was advocating Wenche, and there was a young man with a radiant spirit, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Wenche.
At this time, Zhang Wenche and the young man had already arrived at the edge of the stream, and Li Muyang and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Zhang Wen said with a smile: "Today's Medicine King Valley is really lively, the three Taoist friends have been here for a long time, right?"
Li Muyang's old faces were slightly embarrassed, and Zu Chun said hesitantly: "The Medicine King Valley was attacked by the evil people of the Three Evil Sects, and as a member of the righteous path of the art world, it is natural to decisively lend a helping hand. Zhang Daoyou, this ...... It should be the son of Zhang Yun, a little doctor who has become famous recently!"
"Hehe, this is exactly the dog, what a little doctor saint, it's just an exaggeration by people in the art world, that can be taken seriously!" Zhang Wenche looked disapproving, but anyone with a discerning eye could see a trace of pride in his expression, and Zhang Yun next to him was even more proud.
"Phew, little doctor saint, who is really an idiot, it's just a casual compliment on the face of the Zhang family!" Zu Chun said secretly.
Li Muyang and Bi Que glanced at each other, faintly smelling a little unusual smell, Zhang Wenche specially brought it to his son, do you want to ......? If that is indeed the case, then the Zhang family is too shameless!
At this time, Zhang Yun suddenly snorted coldly: "The medicine king valley is so big, and the suspension bridge has not been put down yet, let everyone wait here!" After speaking, he jumped towards the opposite side of the stream.
Everyone present was taken aback, what do these two people want to do? This mountain stream is nearly ten meters wide, and he still wants to jump to the other side? When he was complimented, his tail was cocked to the sky, and he really thought that he was a medical saint!
At this time, Zhang Yun's strength was exhausted, and he fell into the stream, tiptoe a little on a stream stone that protruded slightly from the water, and his figure rose again, but when he was exhausted again, he was still nearly a meter away from the opposite bank.
Just when everyone thought that the goods were about to fall into the water, Zhang Yun suddenly shot out a silver needle tied with silk thread, entangled the suspension bridge on the opposite bank, and with the help of a pull, it flipped onto the opposite bank.
The people here couldn't help but applaud, and Bi Que praised: "Zhang Daoyou, Ling Gongzi's skill of flying thread and needle threading has won the true inheritance of the Zhang family!"
At this time, Zhang Yun on the other side had already put down the suspension bridge and beckoned triumphantly: "Dad, come here!"
"This kid really has no rules, and I have no way to teach my son, so I make all my fellow disciples laugh!" Zhang Wenche said fakely, but walked across the suspension bridge, and the others immediately rushed to follow when they saw this.
The two disciples of the Medicine King Valley who were in charge of guarding the suspension bridge hurriedly turned around and ran back to report, Zhang Yun pouted disdainfully and said: "The Medicine King Valley really has a false reputation, no wonder it was almost wiped out by the Three Evil Sects, what kind of garbage are the guards of the bridge, and they don't even have the strength of the late Ming Jin!"
The group walked towards the valley in a dignified manner, until they reached the outside of the Medicine King Palace, and there was no obstruction on the way, and everyone's thoughts couldn't help but come alive: "It seems that the disciples in the Medicine King Valley have really suffered casualties, and there is not even a single ghost!"
At this time, Liu Xijun walked out of the Medicine King Hall with snow sweeping and dust removal. Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, as the so-called: women should be pretty and filial. The three of them are all beauties, and now they are wearing white filial piety clothes, which makes them even more beautiful, especially Liu Xijun, who is already very charming and seductive, and at the moment she is wearing plain clothes, which adds a little delicate.
Zhang Yun, who took the lead, was like petrified, staring at Liu Xijun and couldn't take his eyes off it, and he had the urge to step forward and take pity on her.
A trace of disgust flashed in Liu Xijun's eyes, and he said lightly: "What do you fellow Daoists want to trespass into the Medicine King Valley without permission?"
"Hehe, Xijun's niece is serious, we just heard that Yaowang Valley was attacked by evil people, and we came to help, and we didn't respond after shouting outside the suspension bridge for a long time, worried that something would happen, so we took it upon ourselves to enter the valley, in fact, there was no malicious intent!" Zhang Wenche smiled.
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