Chapter 40: Prosperity
"Who are you?" Nian Jiang glanced at him indifferently, and asked with a sneer, "If you want to make a friend, you should tell me who you are?"
The boy on the head showed a rather apologetic expression on his face, and Nian Jiang suddenly had a bad premonition, only to see that this person took two steps forward, and actually lifted his hem and jumped down from it.
The little guy who led the way changed his complexion, as if he had seen something, and before Nian Jiang could look over, he hurriedly retreated and trotted away.
The dark shadow flashed in front of Nian Jiang's eyes, and he saw that the person who claimed to be Jiang Heng patted his leg and stood up a little slowly, and there was still a little embarrassment in the smile on his face. Nian Jiang coldly saw that his legs trembled a little in the short time he stood up, but this person still maintained a warm smile, which made people inevitably feel good when they saw it.
He sighed in his heart, and the cold and hard breath around him was stagnant.
Jiang Heng clenched his fists gently, and looked at Nian Jiang Dao with blazing eyes: "Of course, it is better to make friends in person, Jiang Heng of the Jiang family in Xia Xiaomei, the family is a family of medical Taoists, and today I came here to pay tribute to my ancestors and discuss medical theory with doctors all over the world." I like the guqin and the flute, and I know a little bit about the history books, and I admire the people who practice medicine to help the world the most in my life. I don't know if I can be lucky enough to make a friend of my brother?"
The corners of Nian Jiang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't do anything to save face when he looked like him, not to mention that he could detect that there were a few people who were a little short of breath on it, and they should be the attendants brought out by this son.
His eyes flashed, could it be that the people above forced the little guy to leave? In this case, if something happened, wouldn't there be no proof of death?
After listening to his self-introduction, he only felt a little sarcastic, so he said coldly: "It stands to reason that Brother Tai should not get along with me in old age." ”
"If Brother Nian you are a great traitor, then where the Gorge River flows, there is not a single grass; if you are a great traitor, I am afraid that the people who obstruct you along the way will die without a whole body; if you are a great traitor, then Bai Sangongzi and Yang Gongzi will definitely not know and intersect with you. Jiang Heng's voice was extremely firm, and Nian Jiang only felt that there was a sound in his ears when he heard it.
He suddenly felt a little astringent in his throat, the corners of his mouth tugged, and he whispered, "What the hell do you want to say?"
"......" Jiang Heng sighed softly, there seemed to be a little more pain in his eyes, Nian Jiang keenly felt that the breath on his body changed suddenly, he was vigilant in his heart, his fingers opened slightly, and even his breathing slowed down a little.
"I also asked Childe to make a move, and he is still in the next demon that has not been solved for many years. The last word fell gently, and Nian Jiang even thought that he had auditory hallucinations.
He frowned, anger churned in his chest, and he said coldly: "You said you wanted to make friends with me before, but now you want to do it with me?"
"No, it's just an inexplicable feeling, if you don't get an answer this time, I'm afraid you won't get an answer in the future. Jiang Heng shook his head and said very apologetically, "It's this abruptness, my father died at the hands of a poison doctor thirty years ago, and I just want to see how my father died." ”
Everyone is studying medicine, can you still go and check the body to find out the cause of death? Is he telling a joke? Nian Jiang only felt ridiculous for a while, and immediately sneered, looked at each other coldly, and said: "Could it be that the family teacher is still holding your father's corpse?"
"Presumptuous ......" A voice full of anger came from above his head, and Nian Jiang only felt a murderous aura coming one after another.
"Stand down. Jiang Heng said lightly, he didn't see him have any extra movements.
The undulating and excited aura above froze for a moment, and then moved away from here.
Nian Jiang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and before Jiang Heng could make any moves, he raised his hand and patted it.
Jiang Heng was startled, and stepped back in embarrassment......
Up and down the mountain, a short distance, but two worlds were born.
"You say, is the good and evil in the world like a mirror, and the two sides of the mirror are connected to form this dusty world. A man holding a guqin said with a smile.
"You sour man, what are you doing? The companion's ears moved, and after listening to it, he sneered with disgust on his face, frowned and said loudly, "The world is clear between good and evil, black and white, otherwise where will the yin and yang be harmonized, give birth to all things, and transform all things." ”
"It's just a feeling. He lowered his head and tugged on the strings twice, but before the sound could be heard, it was drowned out by the noise of human voices. He casually glanced at the famous doctor on the stage who was talking endlessly, and the people below who were listening.
His companion took his shoulder and looked around, the green mountains and green waters, and the voices of people were boiling, all of which were a grand scene. Then he patted his companion's shoulder with some dissatisfaction, leaned close to the other party's ear and shouted: "Don't spoil my uncle's interest today!"
The person holding the harp closed his eyes in pain and hid to the side.
The medical festival was held in the mountain manor on the edge of the imperial city, the plum bamboo leaned against the railing, the climbing vines grabbed the crimson courtyard wall, the path in the courtyard was tortuous, all of them were separated by fragrant flowers and plants, and a small circle was circled, and in that small circle, there were some cushions, and the people who came sat on the palace and communicated with each other.
In the center of the small courtyard there is a large platform, which is empty, and some famous people are not happy to speak, so they climb up to the platform and talk about it with relish.
The medical event was held in such an atmosphere.
It was a cold day, and everyone was wrapped in thick clothes, but they were hot and dry when they heard it.
And those powerful heroes who came to admire were carefully divided into a circle very close to the stage.
It was still two hours before noon, but the courtyard was already full, but a large number of people were still gathered at the door, clamoring to come in.
The courtyard is built on the mountain, this mountain is not high, and people who know martial arts can go up in less than a moment. And on the mountainside, a white jade platform protrudes - only the world's top healers can sit here.
In the present, the stone platform is still cold and green, even if it is baked by the hot eyes of everyone.
"Get out of the way!" a man dressed in purple brutally pushed away a scholar and scolded angrily.
The scholar was angry, and when he turned around, he wanted to reason, but his voice stopped abruptly when he saw the garment.
A richly dressed, handsome boy walked past him with a fan, and the little guy just now was arrogantly opening a way for his master in front.
"Zhou ...... Zhou ......" The scholar trembled, and suddenly, the brocade-clothed boy looked over with a smile, he was shocked, and lowered his head in a sneer.
Zhou Ci unfolded the fan and said lazily: "Is Nian Jiang here?"
The little guy immediately grabbed a passer-by with a fierce look on his face, and asked viciously, "Is the disciple of the poison doctor here?"
"No, no. ”
"Childe Qiyu, that person has not yet arrived. The little guy let go of the people and said flatteringly. This little guy is naturally Zhou Cai next to Zhou Ci, and everyone has seen this attitude more than once.
"Huh," Zhou Ci looked around and muttered, "Jiang Heng didn't come either......
"I'm afraid I'm afraid of Childe. Zhou Cai said smartly.
"......" Zhou Ci raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.
The courtyard was already crowded, and when this master and servant came, it was really a farce. Many people take this farce into their eyes.
"Elder?" Wu Zhen stood behind Zhang She with his head bowed respectfully, and the other four stood beside Zhang She in unison, like an iron wall, protecting him.
"Hmm. Zhang She responded lightly.
"I didn't find Nian Jiang's son. There was no joy or sorrow in the voice of the five earthquakes.
"Go down. Zhang She frowned, his skinny left hand gently touched the blind eye, and he noticed that his movements were clear and his breath was stagnant—before Zhang She got angry, he would have this action...... For a while, my heart was full of mixed feelings.
A man in a dark blue official uniform hurriedly walked in front of Zhang She's tent.
Zhang She sat on a high place, and his cloudy eyes flashed through the doors of many people.
Tianyang City, Quandao City, Xiaomei City, Jiang Family, Zhou Family, Ye Qian'an...... Also, the Qianmeng.
"Look!"
Suddenly, someone burst into applause, and the noise paused for a moment, and many people subconsciously raised their heads.
I saw a gray-blue figure, suddenly jumping out of the trees on the mountain over there, like an immortal in the book, floating down.
The corners of Zhang She's eyes twitched, and then he lowered his head with a cold face.