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The news that Xiao Yuesheng brought people back from the dead passed through the mouths of the beggars and gangs, and it was quickly spread in the martial arts, but this matter was too unbelievable, and what they believed was only those who witnessed it, and when the others heard it, they only laughed and didn't take it to heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the name of the fairy with Su Xin gradually spread with Xiaofeng and her party, and when they went to a town or city, they would stay for one more day after playing, and hang the pot to help the world for a day.

The level of medical skills can often be known by just one patient, and the fame of doctors spreads so quickly that people can imagine it.

Later, the fame of the plain fairies has far exceeded their previous degree, they walk and play, and when they arrive, they can often see that many people have gathered together, waiting for their arrival.

Things spread ten, ten to hundreds, more and more people came, often stopped in one place, and they couldn't stay for just one day, so many patients with incurable diseases, there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes in despair, so that Xiaofeng really couldn't bear to ignore it.

So their journey was slowed down in vain, and when they arrived at a town, they didn't stay for a day, but at least three days to treat the patients, but fortunately, Xiaofeng's treatment was extremely fast, and as soon as he probed the pulse, he could diagnose the disease in the blink of an eye, and then Xiaolan prescribed a prescription, a patient, which was between a few breaths.

And the wind chasing swordsman found Xiaofeng when he heard the news, and was willing to act as a guard, following behind them, silent, and not approaching them.

Although Xiaofeng doesn't like his behavior, but he acts like this, it is not a disturbance, the road is facing the sky, people are free, and she can't help but let others walk behind her.

With the name of the plain heart fairy spread all over the world. Later, there were more and more people, Xiaofeng was really tired, these patients, if they were in the Rejuvenation Hall, she didn't have to do it herself.

So the women consulted and stayed no longer. Instead, let people spread the word, if there is any incurable difficult disease, you can go to Jiaxing Huichun Hall for diagnosis and treatment.

Although it is inevitably disappointing, compared to being tired and tired, it is difficult to support alone, delaying their illness, and they can only do two evils. took it lightly, so they couldn't care about looking at the scenery anymore, and hurried to the Qingwei Sword Sect.

The fame of a miracle doctor spreads so fast that no one knows when they will get sick, so they also care about the miracle doctor from the bottom of their hearts.

Suxin fairy wonderful hand rejuvenation, no miss, this fabulous legend spread again, the rejuvenation hall is much busier than the original, Jiaxing City people come and go, more lively.

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Guo Fuzhong. Huang Rong and the four elders gathered in the living room, and the atmosphere was calm.

At this time, the lights were on, and the hall was brightly and softly illuminated by the surrounding lamps. Huang Rong looked like a hibiscus out of the water, her eyes were shining and seductive, but between her eyebrows, there was a cloud of sadness.

Unfortunately, the men in this living room did not have the heart to admire, they were all frowning, their eyes were heavy, and they seemed to be shrouded in melancholy.

"Helper, can't you really contact your uncle?" Elder Lu's loyal face was full of anxiety, and he looked at Huang Rong earnestly.

Huang Rong bit her lower lip tightly, shook her head, waved the Yuebai note in her hand, and smiled helplessly: "This is the news that just came, saying that Guanlan and Xiaoyu went to Mount Tai, and they couldn't find them at all." ”

"That'...... When will my uncle come back?" Lu Youjiao looked depressed.

"Who knows?!" Huang Rong replied with gritted teeth, stomped her feet, sat back in the chair, picked up the snow porcelain teacup, and suppressed her anger with fragrant tea.

With Huang Rong's intelligence, how could she not see that this was the son-in-law who was deliberately lazy and hid to save trouble.

It's just that Xiao Yuesheng is so lazy, but it makes her cry bitterly, at dusk, just came the news, Fang Ling Xiangtang, was attacked again, this time the shot, but there were only two people, and Fang Ling's losses were huge, there were twelve dead, fifteen people were injured, Fang Ling Xiangtang, almost all the army was wiped out, and there was no resistance at all.

Such a loss is beyond the ability of the beggar gang, and since Huang Rong took over the beggar gang, there has never been such a shame.

Even if she is full of wisdom and scheming, the gap in strength is insurmountable, unless she has the ability to calculate like Xiao Yuesheng, otherwise, with the strength of the beggar gang, she can't prevent it, and there is nothing she can do.

"If you can't find your uncle, then what can you do with these dozen or so beggar brothers?!" Lu You's feet rubbed his big hands with thick joints, anxious and helpless, anxious as ants on the ground.

"Helper, isn't it that my uncle deliberately avoided these things, not wanting to get involved in these things?" the cold-faced law enforcement elder frowned and asked slowly.

The other three elders also looked at Huang Rong, and when they encountered such a situation, they couldn't help but think like this, with the power of Guanlan Villa, how could they lose contact with the owner of the village? The most likely thing is that this supernatural uncle must have calculated something, and he didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

"No, no!" Huang Rong hurriedly shook her head in denial, shook her head and sighed: "...... He was lazy and ran to Mount Tai to play, maybe the mountains and valleys were deep, and the birds in the mountain villa could not find him. ”

"Autumn wind-!" Huang Rong suddenly raised her voice and called out of the hall.

"The kid is here. A clear voice sounded outside the door, and as the thick felt curtain was lifted, a handsome man with a handsome figure floated in, dressed in a green shirt, like a jade tree in the wind, it was Sun Qiufeng, Sun Ziming's eldest disciple.

Huang Rong carried the ancient green dog-beating stick, paced around, paused suddenly, and said slowly word by word: "You go to the mountain villa again, and let your master come over as soon as he gets the news!"

"Yes, the kid obeys!" Sun Qiufeng clenched his fists and said yes, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Huang Rong suddenly raised her hand and stopped him.

Huang Rong said to Sun Qiufeng, who had turned around again: "Your master used to run out often, so that the people in the villa could not find him?"

Sun Qiufeng was slightly stunned, then nodded, and said loudly: "The ancestor likes to be free and unrestrained, and often goes to famous mountains and rivers to visit, but he can't find it. But the master has great powers, and everyone is not worried!"

"Then there is no emergency way to contact?" Huang Rong did not give up, staring at Sun Qiufeng with an earnest expression.

Sun Qiufeng thought for a moment, shook his head, and said with a faint wry smile: "This ...... , no kid can know the land!"

Huang Rong was disappointed. waved his hand weakly, and Sun Qiufeng withdrew.

"Helper, isn't there a way for the eldest lady to find her uncle?" asked Elder Song with a stroking palm.

"......--sigh-...... This bad girl is really a married daughter, and she spilled the water, but she said that Guanlan has no last resort. Let me rest assured—!" Huang Rong shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Elder Liang, who had been silent and ashamed of his dereliction of duty, suddenly spoke: "Helper, I think the eldest lady's words are good!"

"Lao Liang has any opinions, tell me quickly!" Elder Song stroked his snow-white long hair, waved his hand, and commanded loudly.

Elder Liang glanced at him. I didn't have the heart to worry about him, my face was straight, and I said solemnly: "Now, we are helpless against these dozen dead beggar brothers. It's useless to be anxious, it's life or death, it's only in my uncle's thoughts. ...... The old man thought, my uncle won't die and won't save the land!"

The other three elders all nodded, only Huang Rong had no bottom in her heart, she couldn't guess this son-in-law, it seemed that he was not so easy to be soft-hearted, if it weren't for this, Fu'er would not have waited for more than ten years. Life and death, in his eyes, I am afraid that it is very indifferent.

"Helper, for now, let's think about how to deal with this sneak attack opponent!" Elder Liang continued.

Huang Rong's Zhen pursed her rosy lips slightly, tightened the ancient green dog-beating stick in her hand, and said solemnly: "The only way to do this is to restrain their sneak attack with elites,...... Let each Xiangtang choose its master and enter the various rudders, and the rest of the disciples who are slightly inferior in martial arts will hide in the dark and temporarily leave the Xiangtang,...... Wait to find out the identities of those people and places, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

The four elders nodded in agreement, this is a helpless decision, the beggar gang has now reached a critical moment of life and death, I really didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly!

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There are still two days away from the Qingwei Sword Sect, and last night, Xiaofeng and his party did not enter the inn to stay, but chose a mountain peak with beautiful mountains and rivers to stay in the tent.

The tent they were carrying was dark green in color, and the moonlight did not reflect it at all, as if it could absorb the light.

This tent must be made of special materials, the sword is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, it is Xiaofeng, and I don't know what it is made of, she rarely uses them, she goes out with Xiao Yuesheng, every time he sleeps at night, he builds a house casually, and he doesn't need to use the tent.

A small stream flowed down from the peak, but by this time, it had already frozen, and they settled not far from the stream.

The thick dark green felt curtain of the tent moved slightly, and a slender and graceful woman appeared, as long as a waterfall, shining with jet-black light in the morning light, her face was as white as jade, and there was a spring-like tenderness between her eyebrows, which was Xiaofeng.

"Heh......" Xiaofeng stretched his waist in the morning light, took a deep breath of fresh air, and showed off his graceful posture.

Although the woods on the mountain peak are sparse, the air here is still very fresh, and a faint mist shrouds the treetops, which is quite ethereal.

"Madam!" greeted Xiao Lan, who was lighting a fire not far away.

She was dressed in a light blue shirt, and she was busy cooking with two beautiful girls, light hands and feet, but her movements were fast and elegant, and she was the door of Mission Hills Villa.

"Xiaolan, you go and invite Zhou Shaoxia over, and I'll talk to him!" Xiao Fengyu's face was still lazy, and she stretched out her hand and pointed to the forest in the west.

Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled, like an orchid blooming, nodded, got up and curled away, as if she was slowing down, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

Xiaofeng came to the frozen stream, lightly wrapped her moon-white skirt, squatted down elegantly, and took a picture of the clear ice, but the ice was not as bright as the water after all, and she couldn't see her unveiled face clearly, but she could see it with relish, she could see through the ice, and the fish swimming underwater, were swimming leisurely.

"I've seen the phoenix fairy!" A slightly magnetic clear voice came from behind him, and Zhou Zizhi, who was dressed in white and silver, stood upright, his expression slightly restrained.

If you let others see it, you will be amazed, arrogant, and empty-eyed, when will the sky-eyed wind chasing swordsman have such a demeanor?!

Xiao Feng, who was looking down at the fish swimming in the ice, slowly turned his head and smiled at Zhou Zizhi: "Zhou Shaoxia is early!"

Without wearing a veil, Xiao Feng smiled lightly, Zhou Zizhi suddenly felt that the world around him suddenly brightened, and the feeling of brightness in his eyes went straight to the bottom of his heart, making him intoxicated by this holy light.

For Zhou Zizhi's loss of consciousness, Xiao Feng turned a blind eye, this situation was already commonplace, she gently stretched out her palms carved like mutton fat white jade, and pressed them on the ice, two feet apart.

The gradual change of the thick layer of ice is like a spring breeze, the ice and snow melt, and the still ice has unconsciously turned into a pool of clear water, but the area of water is only the size of a washbasin.

Zhou Zizhi, who was attracted by her graceful demeanor, took the opportunity to see this strange scene, and couldn't help but be awe-inspired, such a method was almost demonic.

Xiaofeng's outstretched hands gently retracted, and a clear spring was like a jellyfish, slowly rising from the water and flying into her hands, very well-behaved.

This pinch of clear water fell into her hand, and she used it to lightly pour her hands, so three times, she pulled out a brocade handkerchief from her square sleeves, wiped her hands, and every move was elegant and graceful, but it looked extremely natural, without a trace of artificiality.

Zhou Zizhi was not only shocked by her martial arts, but also fascinated by her demeanor, and the taste in her heart was really strange.

"Zhou Shaoxia, it's really hard to escort along the way, the little woman is grateful!" Xiao Feng said in a manly voice while wiping his hands.

Zhou Zizhi lightly arched his hand and didn't say much, his actions could be understood by Mrs. Feng like this, and he was also grateful in his heart.

"Tomorrow, we will be able to reach the Qingwei Sword Sect, it is very safe, Zhou Shaoxia doesn't have to worry!" Xiao Feng got up lightly and walked up the stream.

Zhou Zizhi also involuntarily followed behind her, following in the same direction, but between walks, she was like a servant.

"Phoenix Fairy ......" Zhou Zizhi was in a hurry, and she had already heard her intention to send off guests.

"Let's call me Mrs. Feng. Xiao Feng shook his head and smiled faintly, but he didn't turn to face him, saving him from being distracted: "The little girl prefers others to call me like this." ”

Zhou Zizhi smiled bitterly, clenched her fists and arched her hand: "Mrs. Feng, if there is any offense below, I hope Mrs. will forgive me!"

"Zhou Shaoxia's words are serious!" Xiaofeng shook his head lightly, and the black clouds flashed: "My husband often says that meeting is fate." ”

"But fate has its strengths and weaknesses, and Zhou Shaoxia and I, I'm afraid it's all here...... On the occasion of parting, the little woman had a sword book as a gift, which could be regarded as repaying the young man's kindness!" Xiao Feng said these words in one breath, but he was not in a hurry, but it made Zhou Zizhi difficult to speak.

Seeing Zhou Zizhi's hesitant face, Xiao Yu smiled faintly: "The little woman's martial arts are low, and I hope Zhou Shaoxia won't give up!"

After that, he took out a moon-white brocade book from Luo's sleeve, which looked extremely gorgeous, and on the cover, the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: the Passing Water Sword.

With just these four words, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and Zhou Zizhi couldn't help but tense up at a glance, as if there was a top kendo master standing in front of him, drawing his sword and looking at him.

He knew that this sword book must be a top-notch swordsmanship, but the man's self-esteem made him hesitate.