"Oh well. www.biquge.infoNian Jiang nodded, "It's just that the kid consciously wastes people, and in terms of martial arts, he is naturally not as good as the masters under the city lord, and in terms of wisdom, it is nothing, even in terms of pharmacology, he is just one more powerful teacher than ordinary people, I don't know what the city lord likes about the kid?"

Zhao Yanjin smiled heartily, attached himself and gently patted Nian Jiang's uninjured shoulder, and said: "Where is this talking about, Nian Gongzi is extremely talented, his medical skills are unparalleled, and he is now a hidden dragon, and the time to ascend is just around the corner." ”

"Don't dare to be. Nian Jiang didn't dodge, just shook his head and said respectfully.

"I'm really optimistic about you, and I believe that you can become a more powerful character than a poison doctor in the future. The ancients were mostly middle-aged, tasted all kinds of things in the world, the warmth and coldness of the people, the mountains and rivers in the chest, and they were not arrogant when encountering problems; although the young heroes can produce many people, they may enjoy a lifetime of fame and fame in a hundred years, and your ability is not small in the rivers and lakes. The city lord said, there was a kind of credibility in the sentence, and the person who listened to it was fluttering, but Nian Jiang was extremely careful at this time, even if he heard his affirmation, after a moment of joy, the vigilance still prevailed.

In fact, half of what Zhao said was for Nian Jiang and to give him a good-looking blueprint, and besides, he also had his own ideas. In his opinion, although Nian Jiang is silent, and his sense of presence in Bai Jike and his party is not as strong as the other two, as long as he observes carefully, he can still find some places, which is also due to the experience problems caused by Nian Jiang's first trip out of the mountain, which cannot be avoided. Just because Nian Jiang is a disciple of a poison doctor, inheriting the mantle of a poison doctor, no matter whether he has the ability to refine the miracle medicine of the world, as long as he is a person, he will be sick one day, especially when there is always a plot in the mixed rivers and lakes, how reassuring it is to raise a powerful doctor by his side. Of course, he doesn't trust Nian Jiang now, but when he wins over people, he always has a way to make Nian Jiang obedient and work for him.

"The lord of the city is also a generation of heroes. Nian Jiang said, "Then I don't know if I can serve you?"

"Let's not talk about that, what you want to do has to wait for you to take care of your body. I've asked someone to move your medicine box into the room, and I'll let someone take you there later. The city lord said.

Tianyang City is located in the south-central part of Chengqi, surrounded by mountains, and some scholars laughed that she only had summer and winter a year, and the summer was too hot and the winter was too cold, often leaving no trace of the transition between spring and autumn. Nianjiang has come down from the mountains in early summer, and now it is the height of summer, and every daytime, it is so hot that it is impossible to go out.

He has been "recuperating" in Tianyang City for more than half a month, but no one has disturbed him, whether it is Bai Ji Ke Yang Che who is with him, or the Gao family brothers who are feuding, and the unfathomable city lord, they have never appeared. He had been given his medicine kit when he was released from prison, and now his wounds are gradually recovering, and things are getting better, but his anemia has not improved.

Nian Jiang knew that he was missing a few medicines, but these medicines were 'none' here. If there are these medicines, although they cannot be completely cured, they can recover one or two by stimulating the meridians and qi and blood for a period of time, but his injuries will be more serious after the time passes.

His daily life now is to look at the medical books specially prepared by the city lord in the room, what medicine to make to tell his subordinates, and there are things to experiment, Nian Jiang has a deep illusion of being fostered.

However, these days, he also has a general understanding of Tianyang City and the division of the world's cities. The imperial court is not completely weak here, and in terms of economic prosperity and military strength, it is still the imperial court that bears the brunt.

There are ten famous cities in the world, and the four cities of martial arts are divided from its status and strengths, of which eleven cities belong to the imperial court and one city belongs to the rivers and lakes.

Why do you say that there are only twelve cities? It is because there are two cities that occupy both names, Tianyang City is one of them, and the remaining Luohuai City belongs to Wulin, and the Wulin League is located here, which is not only a martial arts city but also a city with close foreign exchanges, so it has been deeply suspicious and jealous of the imperial court.

Tianyang City has experienced a total of twenty-one city lords, but thirteen of them are from the Zhao family. Originally, Tianyang City was a city with a lot of martial arts heroes, but by the time Zhao Yan's generation of martial arts people gradually decreased, and there were fewer businessmen coming and going, all of them gathered on the side of Luohuai City. Zhao Yan's own martial arts are not very good, but his subordinates have attracted many capable people, and he treats heroes of all kinds in the rivers and lakes equally, and this attitude is a very important aspect.

"The conch is gone. Nian Jiang carefully grinded the medicinal powder and said lightly to the little boy standing beside him.

After hearing this, the little boy nodded and ran outside.

Nian Jiang lowered his eyes, picked up the grinding rod and put it under his nose and sniffed it, then picked up the teapot next to him, and rinsed it on the flower pot in the corner. Someone had persuaded him to clean it in a special basin before, but Nian Jiang ignored it.

When the boy came back with the box, he had already returned to the stage.

The wide robe I used to wear has been changed to narrow sleeves, and I have wrapped it loosely around my wrists with strips of cloth.

I don't know when, the little boy has already retreated and disappeared, Nian Jiang's movements do not pause, and the action of adding medicine and taking medicine is like a cloud of water in the same industry. The folds on the sleeves also changed several times with the change of movements, and finally, a bright sword light passed through the sleeves, Nian Jiang raised his hand, and the medicinal juice in the dish fell into the porcelain bowl without falling, and quickly merged with the powder inside, without even stirring.

The sword light was like a weak and boneless snake, changing direction with Nian Jiang's movements, and gently resting on his sleeve, however, whenever it approached Nian Jiang's body, it could always feel the fierce energy on it, and I believed that if it was hit, it would be very beautiful.

Nian Jiang turned sideways, scooped up the porcelain bowl with one hand, the liquid in it only shook slightly, and the sword light stabbed his wrist on the side.

As soon as the wrist flipped, the porcelain bowl fell steadily in the other hand; the wooden stick pierced out, and grabbed it, but when it was about to catch it, the wooden stick slid down, and when he was about to touch the blade of the tail, Nian Jiang had no choice but to let go.

The two of them started to move in this narrow place, one move and one style like a co-maker, and the medicine in Nian Jiang's hand gradually took shape. Nian Jiang took the move with his hand, and there were five extremely sharp blades inserted at the back end of the opponent's wooden stick, the blade was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and the tip was completely like a huge needle, the two came and went, or dismantled and unloaded the moves, or tested each other, seeing that the liquid medicine was about to spill out, the tip of the needle had already reached the elbow, Nian Jiang was not in a hurry, and poured the medicine in his hand back, and the black medicine juice mixed with internal force was sprayed out like this, and the opponent behind hurriedly got out of the way, only to see the medicine drops on the ground to make a pit, and then smoke, and the stone ground was burned out of small pits。

The other party was a little dumbfounded, he could see clearly what Nian Jiang had done, and it was clear that what was handed over to him was life-saving medicine, and as a result, this kind of thing was also a talent. He couldn't help but shake his head and whispered, "He is worthy of being a disciple of the poison doctor." ”

Nian Jiang turned around and looked at the other party calmly, his hands were knife-shaped, and his internal force was about to move and attach to his palms. It was clear that the person who had come was nothing more than a man with a wooden crutch, his hair tied all to the top of his head, his appearance was plain, his eyes were full of smiles, and there were deep laugh lines at the corners of his eyes, and he looked ordinary and kind, if it were not for the fact that he was holding a dangerous crutch that could be used as a needle.

"Come and fight, I like it!" Seeing that Nian Jiang was ready, there was a little more smile in his eyes, and a little more hideous on his kind face, "You have to remember that the person who killed you today was Lu Qijiang." ”

He rushed up with a strange step with a wooden crutch, sealing all the retreats of Nian Jiang.

Nian Jiang responded calmly: "Then you also have the ability to do this." He rolled over and leaped, his palms pushed out, and the internal force hit the ground, pushing his body higher.

Lu Qijiang's wooden crutch roamed flexibly between his hands, stabbing out very naturally, and it was the mouth of the middle-aged Jiang's heart.

"Hahaha, dig your heart~" He let out a weird laugh, and when he saw Nian Jiang swooping down on the beam of the house, he knew that this trick had failed, and as soon as he made a move, the wooden crutch fell rapidly, and he flipped Nian Jiang to the handle.

The handle is carved with a dragon pattern, so I can't see anything special.