Chapter 20: Want to hear my story?

Xiaoyaozi frustrated himself with his sword and returned to the inn.

The whole time, the ghost doctor was asleep, as if he didn't know anything.

Xiaoyaozi didn't know if the ghost doctor really didn't know, he always felt that the ghost doctor should know, but it seemed that the ghost doctor was not interested in this kind of thing, and he didn't want to care.

Xiaoyaozi put the sword on the head of the bed and lay on his side on the bed.

Now that he has entered the child, Xiaoyaozi also felt tiredness welling up, and after a while, he fell into a dream.

When Xiaoyaozi woke up, the ghost doctor was making tea, and a refreshing fragrance of tea came into Xiaoyaozi's nose.

"Senior ghost doctor, what kind of tea is this?Is this the best tea in this hotel?" Xiaoyaozi was affected by the ghost doctor's dinner yesterday, and thought that the ghost doctor had asked the shopkeeper for good tea again.

The ghost doctor glanced at Xiaoyaozi with disdain and said, "I said Housheng, can you not make this kind of joke, it's not funny at all." After that, the ghost doctor took the tea set in his hand and muttered, "I have a good sunset grass, except for my valley, there is no such tea anywhere, no matter what West Lake Longjing or Biluochun is, it is far from my tea." ”

Xiaoyaozi smiled a little awkwardly, stopped talking, and sat down around the table.

The ghost doctor didn't bother with Xiaoyaozi, and poured two cups of tea, one for himself and one for Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi didn't pay so much attention to it, so he picked up the tea and drank it.

But then he was stopped by the ghost doctor, "You can't drink the first cup of tea!"

Xiaoyaozi was a little messy, "Why can't you drink it? Could it be that this tea is poisonous?" Xiaoyaozi was a little frightened when he thought of the level of ghost medicine.

"Nonsense, if I want to poison you, do I have to wait until now?" The ghost doctor glanced at Xiaoyaozi, then slowly picked up the teacup, drank half a mouthful, and spit it out again, "The first cup of tea, although it has some tea fragrance, is not strong enough, so the first cup can't be drunk." However, the first cup already has a tea aroma, which can be used to rinse the mouth and polish the teacup. ”

Xiaoyaozi was stunned, he never thought that drinking tea would be so exquisite.

It seems that the ghost doctor is not only a giant in medicine, but also a master in tea art.

Xiaoyaozi imitated the ghost doctor, drank half a sip, and then spit it out again.

The ghost doctor smiled and nodded, "That's right, you can pour out the tea now, and I'll make you a second cup of tea." ”

Xiaoyaozi hurriedly poured out his cup of tea, and then handed it to the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor poured tea for Xiaoyaozi unhurriedly, and suddenly said something unexpected to Xiaoyaozi: "Do you want to hear my story?"

Xiaoyaozi didn't hesitate and immediately nodded.

The ghost doctor smiled, handed the cup of tea he poured to Xiaoyaozi again, poured himself a cup, and slowly began to say, "Once, I was also a martial artist in the rivers and lakes. Why do you say that you are a martial artist? He has no martial arts, no culture, and no medicine. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoyaozi was stupid, he didn't expect that the ghost doctor was not a Langzhong at the beginning, but a martial artist.

"That ghost doctor senior, how did you become a Langzhong? You know, there is a big gap between Wufu and Langzhong, you" Xiaoyaozi didn't say the second half of the sentence, he didn't dare to say it.

The ghost doctor smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, the story is very long, and listen to me slowly." At that time, as a martial artist, I was a good person, I was often hired, and I made a lot of money. I've always been content with that life, which is to be a bodyguard or a dart or something, but then, after that incident, I don't like it anymore. ”

Xiaoyaozi had a long memory this time, so he didn't ask, but waited for the ghost doctor to say it himself.

"It was a nightmare day, when I was twenty-seven years old, when I was in good shape. One day, a dart board asked me to go and bet on a rich man. As soon as I heard that there was money to be made, I naturally went. But when I went, I realized that things seemed to be more complicated than I thought. This is not a simple dart, this is a treasure to be dedicated to the King of Qin, it is priceless, and if you don't get it right, you will lose your head.

But I have promised others, and I must fulfill my promise. Along the way, our group was very cautious, trying to take the avenue as much as possible, and never stopped in the woods.

On the evening of the third day, we checked into an inn, the inn seemed to be very ordinary, nothing unusual, we were tired after a day of darts, so we arranged for two people to keep vigil, and everyone else slept.

But when night came, a group of people quietly entered the inn, and the two night watchmen were killed before they could react.

Maybe it was because the noise was so loud when the gang was moving things that I woke up at that time. As soon as I woke up, I felt that something was wrong, and I ran over to look at the darts, but I happened to meet those people, and I quickly shouted to my companions to stop them from stealing the darts.

I never expected that all of those people were good players, and any person's martial arts were on par with me. Those of us who dart are simply powerless in front of those people, completely suppressed.

Without much effort, half of our side was dead. The rest of the people were about to run away, and I was the only one who fought desperately.

While he was fighting the men, the man in charge of the darts suddenly laughed and said, 'Do you have to work so hard, it's not your thing.' "Yes, it's not mine, but if the dart is lost, it will be questioned by King Qin." I thought I'd just surrender, so I threw down my weapon.

But just as I threw down my weapon, a sword pierced me in the abdomen.

The gang didn't have any integrity at all, and one of them stabbed me in the back and kicked me to the ground.

It may also be that I accumulated virtue in my previous life, and this sword did not pierce my internal organs, nor did it bleed too much. It didn't take long for me to be fine.

But after all, the dart was snatched away, and I couldn't go back, otherwise I would definitely be questioned by King Qin, and I would be unable to escape death at that time. So I went incognito and learned medical skills from the man who treated me.

However, I didn't think that studying herbs was such an interesting thing, so I studied medicine and herbs when I had free time, and I never thought about it.

Later, when this master of mine went to treat a general, he proposed to give the general an injection, but the general thought that the master wanted to harm him, so he killed him. I was worried that I would not be able to escape the same fate, so I left the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. After three years of being away from home, I wandered around, and finally found such a magical place as Yaowang Valley.

I have never seen such a magical place, where there are many medicinal herbs, and it is especially suitable for the growth of herbs. So I was determined to take root in the Medicine King Valley so that I could further study my medical skills.

Later, there was a man in the rivers and lakes, who fell from the cliff, happened to be met by me, I spent ten years to cure him, and he left, but after leaving, there was such a news in the rivers and lakes: There is a ghost doctor in the Valley of the Medicine King, who can cure the stubborn diseases that are difficult to cure in the world. ”

"Well, my story, doesn't it sound bloody?" the ghost doctor asked with a smile.

Xiaoyaozi hurriedly shook his head, "Senior ghost doctor, you have a lot of twists and turns in your life, to be able to achieve today's achievements, you must have put in a lot of effort, right?"

The ghost doctor stopped talking and began to drink tea.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi said something inappropriately, and after finishing speaking, the ghost doctor's face turned green.