Chapter Ninety-Two: The Old Merchant

Jianghu people walk the world, inevitably sleep in the open air, therefore, in addition to dry food and silver, the most important thing is the medicine of those insects and snakes.

"Morodo!"

This is a very large pharmacy in Chang'an City, and the most famous thing about this Zaolu Hall is not his medicine, but the doctor who sits here.

Speaking of Dr. Sun Yubin of Zaolutang, most of the people in Chang'an City who know about it have to stretch out their thumbs and praise: "Good medical skills!"

"Although no one sees the peace, God knows what is in the heart. ”

In addition to this couplet that has been inherited for a hundred years, at this time there are two yellow-shirted men with long swords on their waists.

But seeing that the two of them came with a very thoughtful number of gifts, the two heavy gift boxes were wrapped in red silk, and the two of them did not blush or pant in their hands, which shows the depth of their inner kung fu.

"Dare to ask which one is Mr. Sun Yubin?"

Although the martial arts of the two are exquisite, they do not have the slightest arrogance, which is really commendable for people who have achieved martial arts.

"The old man is Sun Yubin, I don't know if the two young heroes are here, what are they doing looking for the old man?"

People are old and fine, for an old man like Sun Yubin who doesn't know how many years he has lived and how many people he has seen, he will never do things that offend people.

"Don't dare, the younger Kunlun faction is in charge of the sect, and the concubine in the fifth room of the family teacher suddenly contracted a strange disease. I have heard for a long time that Mr. Sun's medical skills are exquisite, so I specially ordered the two of us to come and ask Mr. Sun to send a party to Kunlun. ”

"Kunlun faction, He Taichong ......"

Jiang Feng, who was buying medicine here, naturally noticed the two people from the Kunlun faction. It's just that he changed Hu Qingniu's fate, didn't he change Zhang Wuji's fate by the way. By analogy, it is estimated that the illness of He Taichong's concubine will not be settled.

The gifts brought by the disciples of the Kunlun faction are really rich, and the two of them are polite, and the Kunlun faction does not sound like an evil sect. Therefore, Sun Yubin is still quite tempted by Shang Kunlun's healing of the other party.

"Juggling, juggling......"

It was a hard and vicissitudes of voice, coming from outside the door, not in a hurry.

"Why is this old man again?"

Among the two Kunlun sect disciples, the slightly shorter disciple who had been silent just now suddenly muttered.

His voice was not too loud, but it was clearly audible in the ears of Jiang Feng, whose internal force penetrated through the Great Zhou Tian.

Following the sound of selling, Jiang Feng saw an old man with gray hair and wrinkles. He carries a large bamboo basket on his back, and all kinds of clever animals or humanoid toys are faintly visible.

The most distinctive thing is that his eyes are bright and deep, like a newborn baby, and like a dying old man.

Since the two disciples of the Kunlun faction knew this old merchant who bought toys, and they didn't seem to have a very friendly impression of him, then this old merchant must not be an ordinary person. Otherwise, Jiang Feng never thought that all of the disciples under He Taichong of his Kunlun Sect were easy to talk to.

Seeing that his insect and snake medicine had been prepared, Jiang Feng received it in his sleeve pocket, and he no longer cared about the rights and wrongs in this pharmacy. Instead, he walked away at a rapid pace, chasing after the old merchant.

"Juggling, juggling......"

The loud voice, the steady footsteps, and the bamboo basket on the back are steady.

"This little brother, do you want to buy juggling? Look at it, I made it myself, it's cheap and meticulous, buy one!"

Looking at Jiang Feng who was blocking in front of him, the old merchant said with hope, and it could be seen that he had indeed done this kind of business for many years.

Jiang Feng stared at the other party's hand carefully, it was a pair of old hands, and the dry skin like tree bark was telling his age. It's just that Jiang Feng didn't see the fine cocoons and stabs that would accumulate from often doing carpentry work.

"Listening to the accent of the old man, it is obvious that he should not be from Shaanzhou, I don't know what the old man is doing here?"

"What is expensive, don't dare to be it, the little old man is just a juggler, coming here is nothing more than a bad business!"

"Offended!"

With Jiang Feng's low shout, suddenly his right hand flicked, and a hand knife broke through the air, directly hitting the opponent's left shoulder.

Jiang Feng shot extremely quickly, and although he reminded him first, he was ruthless. If this hand knife is a solid cut for Jiang Feng, he will not dare to say that he will break the gold and jade, but the problem of splitting flesh and bones is not big.

"Eh, Yo Yo ......"

At this time, the old merchant seemed to have been frightened by something, and the whole person was like a frightened python, and he shrank violently.

This shrunk is very ingenious, Jiang Feng's hand knife is the bone cutting knife in the secret recipe of the blood knife. Not only is the move as fast as the wind, but it is also ruthless and weird, which is extremely difficult to deal with. But under the shrinkage of the other party, it was as if the real had turned into nothing, and the whole person seemed to disappear with this shrinkage, and easily flashed Jiang Feng's hand knife.

The blow missed, but Jiang Feng did not have the slightest expression of discouragement, but when he saw that his right hand took advantage of the situation, he flicked it in a circle, and it had already landed on the hilt of his sword.

"Oh, the little doll is not very old, but it is so murderous!"

At this time, the old merchant was like a nimble ape, and instantly jumped back more than three feet, out of the reach of Jiang Feng's long sword, and then stared at Jiang Feng and shouted.

Then the old merchant suddenly looked at the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand again, and began to shake his head and said: "No, no, your doll's hand knife just now is obviously the number of the blood knife door, why did you suddenly switch to the sword now, what is the origin of your little doll?"

Jiang Feng slowly took half a step at this time, his right hand was still tightly held on the hilt of the sword, staring at the old merchant and said, "Junior Jiang Feng, learn the old man's tricks!"

"Don't, don't, don't ......"

The old merchant was obviously reluctant to do anything, and at this time he said to Jiang Feng a little helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you about this little doll, this time the old man entered the Central Plains from Kunlun Mountain, in order to track down the big devil Huangquan Ransom Night Ji who recently slaughtered three villages and five villages in a row." ”

"Yellow Springs Redeem the Night Princess. ”

For many people in this world, this name may mean weird and unfamiliar, but for Jiang Feng, it is not an unfamiliar name.

One step, one sword.

The cyan sword light turned into a long rainbow and came out, and in the blink of an eye, it had skimmed the old merchant's chest.

Fierce energy poured out from above the blade, and it seemed that even the formless and massless air was about to be torn to pieces by Jiang Feng's sword.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and just as Jiang Feng's sword was about to touch the other party, a book with a dark body and a large golden character engraved on it suddenly flew out on its own, blocking Jiang Feng's sword.

"Love, non-attack, thrift, ghosts, and heaven. ”

Although I don't know who this old merchant is, but looking at the ten words on this book, most of them are inseparable from the Mo family.