At night, the medicine house.

Seeing Lin Ning suturing the great wound on the body of Qiu Gang, the leader of Heifeng Village, completely, applying medicine outside, and using silver needles to reach the point, making Qiu Gang gradually stabilize from his original face as gold paper as breath as wild silk, and his turbid old eyes almost popped out.

"Xiao Ning, where did you learn this method...?"

Even in the world's recognized Xinglin's No. 1 medical classic "Hundred Grass Classics", there is no such mysterious technique recorded.

The human body can be sewn with needles and thread, which is simply terrifying and weird!

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Grandpa An, I used to read some books that are arbitrary. I once saw such medical methods in a lonely book..." Before An could ask, he said, "It's a pity that I got into trouble later. My father thought I learned bad books by those bad people, so he burned all the fire. I only learned some superficial means."

When Doctor An heard this, he said "Oh" and felt so regretful that he was in vain.

Lin Ning hurriedly comforted: "Grandpa An, there is no need to do this. I thought about it later. This method is actually a bit hindering the heavens. Some methods even need to directly cut off the organs and replace them with someone else's to seek vitality. It is extremely terrifying. Perhaps it was because of God's will that he destroyed the book."

When Langzhong An and Erfang two assistants Zhou Shi and Zeng Niu heard that they had such a method, they couldn't help but change their faces in shock.

This is clearly a magic method!

"It's ruined, it's ruined!"

Anlang said in a lingering fear: "Xiao Ning, you should use less of this method in the future. This is indeed a magic method. The magic sect is an evil demon sect that everyone in the martial arts world can kill. If someone knows that you have such a method and assign you to the magic sect, it will be a great disaster from heaven. The three holy places will definitely issue a killing order on you!"

Seeing that Langzhong An was excited again, it was obvious that the killing orders of the three holy places reminded him of the experience of the Medicine King Valley. Lin Ning said softly: "Grandpa An, don't worry, I will never use those methods. It's just that the suture technique is strange, but it is still reasonable and should not be considered a cult. As long as you don't take other people's hearts and lungs, and exchange them with others, you will be fine. Besides, I won't be able to do that method either."

When Doctor An heard this, he sighed deeply, and said with a trembling voice: "Xiao Ning, you must be cautious, you must be cautious!"

Lin Ning nodded, but he had no idea about the so-called three holy places and the Demon Sect, so although he was also alert, he didn't take it too seriously...

...

The next morning.

After breakfast, Jiu Niang was washing pots and dishes with Aunt Chun. But when she turned around and saw Lin Ning dressed up, she jumped up with joy.

It turned out that Lin Ning transformed into "Ning Caichen" at this moment, with a rough scarf wrapped around her head and a bookcase on her shoulders, which extends to the front, which can shade the sun and rain...

In addition, his originally pretty appearance is 70 to 80% similar to his "brother".

Especially at this moment, Lin Ning deliberately matched the innocent eyes, not to mention that Xiao Jiuniang laughed so hard that she fell back and forth. Even Aunt Chun couldn't help but laugh and said angrily: "What a real thing, what's going on with this strange look?"

Lin Ning yelled and said incredibly: "I'm going down the mountain to sing a good show today..." Seeing Jiu Niang's big eyes shining, she hurriedly said: "It's dangerous. I can't take you this time, but you can ask Cui'er to take you to the top of the mountain on the east side of Yishitian to watch the show."

Although Jiu Niang was extremely unwilling to give up, she was well-behaved and sensible by Aunt Chun and knew that there were major events in the village and she could not be disturbed.

Therefore, he pursed his lips and nodded at Lin Ning and said, "Brother-in-law, I understand..." But he was unwilling to give up, so he turned his eyes and suggested, "Brother-in-law, why don't you take Xiao Huihui there, Xiao Huihui is very powerful. Once, he beat the wild boar away on the mountain and saved me..."

As he said that, he suddenly stopped and showed a signature smiling face of flatteringly looking at Aunt Chun who was dark-faced.

Sure enough, Aunt Chun "shoulder" tick her eyebrows hard, gritted her teeth and taught her a lesson: "Next time, she will open her butt directly, and Cui'er will break her legs!"

"I don't dare to do it anymore, Jiu Niang will never dare to do it anymore!"

Jiuniang promised repeatedly.

Aunt Chun thought that this must be the past. Now, except in Mozhuyuan and Cangsongyuan, Cui'er will never leave Jiuniang too far, so she did not blame her more.

After the settlement of this side, Jiuniang looked at Lin Ning again.

Lin Ning thought about it and found that there was a big dog as a protective body, which seemed to be more reasonable, so he agreed.

Seeing Lin Ning accepting the representative she sent out, Jiu Niang became more and more happy, as if Xiao Huihui was her clone, so she hurriedly assigned the task to it.

After a cup of tea, Lin Ning left Mozhuyuan with a big evil dog with a big evil dog, under the sight of Aunt Chun and Jiu Niang.

Because there was a big deal in the village today, Tian Wuniang asked for treatment to be moved to the evening, so Lin Ning did not have to go to Cangsongyuan anymore, but took Xiao Huihui and met Zhou Shi, Zeng Niu and the others in front of the village gate, and began his first patrol of the mountain.

...

At the foot of Canglan Mountain, beside the Qinlin Ancient Road, thirty miles away from Luochaopo Ancient Ferry, and less than three miles away from the first line of heaven, a crude little thatched cottage appeared at some point.

The so-called thatched cottage is just a few pieces of wood built up, and the big Buddha's hand leaves on the shed are shaded, that's all.

The only thing that seems a bit good is that there is a couplet hanging on the two woods that are built, which says:

"There is no death if the medicine is done!"

"The Buddha has a destined person!"

It turned out to be a medicine house.

In the medicine house, a young man who looked only 14 or 15 years old, with red lips and white teeth and smiling, sitting next to a simple wooden table, holding a book in his hand, looking at it intently.

The wooden table looks fresh in color, and it is also clearly made.

There is a book basket in the corner of the desk, and a medicine box next to the book basket, and a sand teapot and three tea cups next to the medicine box.

But there was not only one boy, he was lying under his feet.

In this way, each person, a dog, a book, and a book, next to this ancient Qinlin Road, was as quiet as a picture, as if waiting for someone to arrive...

Although travelers passed by and saw those who came on the ancient road, none of them stopped.

This world is not peaceful.

And no one is willing to provoke this strange scene now...

...

At dawn, a team set out from Yulin City in the east and followed the Qinlin Ancient Road toward the Yitian direction.

Two hours later to the second hour of Si, it is only five miles away from Yishitian.

Although the person is not sleepy at this time, the horse is tired.

In addition, the scorching sun was already scorching and everyone's clothes were not spreading, so a young man in the middle of the team said, "Uncle Yan, second grandpa, find a place to repair it. We are not willing to negotiate with each other, and we are not willing to lose our dignity."

The team of the trip was the person who went to Yixiantian to negotiate with Qingyun Village. Yan Ke and Zhao Ke, the old butler of the Zhao family, knew Zhao Wuhui's intentions and wanted to perform well in front of the female leader of Qingyun Village, so they did not refuse.

Although Yan Ke was not optimistic that Zhao Wuhui could capture the amazing and brilliant bandit queen, he was not willing to make it too ugly because the Zhao family was a famous family in Qi State.

His mission on this trip was to protect Zhao Wuhui's Zhouquan, and to expand the power of the Blood Knife Sect to this point, and to gain a way for the Blood Knife Sect.

He is a master of the Tiger List, why did he accept the entrustment of the Zhao family in Yanjun to start running away with a dart guard?

After all, I owe the Zhao family favors.

The so-called favor is that the Zhao family supports the survival and development of the Blood Knife Sect.

Without the support of a high-ranking family like the Zhao family, a master on the Tiger List alone cannot support a first-class sect.

At least not on the surface.

Most of the resources in this world are controlled by famous families.

Even the three holy places are supported by the three largest families in the world and the royal families of the three kingdoms.

Therefore, even if Yan Ke is the eighth-ranked master of the Great Qi Tiger List, as long as he still cares about the Blood Knife Sect, he will not be able to do whatever he wants.

The world of the world can never do it with pleasure...

Zhao Kecang, the second general manager of the Zhao family, rode on the horse's back. Although he was hunched over and his complexion looked bad, he always did this and had never become worse because of the rushing of a hundred miles. He looked up at the sky, paused, and said tremblingly: "Go ahead a mile and then trimmed."

Although Zhao Wuhui is the second son of the Zhao family, he still respects the Xin Chong butler beside his father, and he is indecisive.

After the group continued to whip forward for about a mile, they both stopped the horse and stopped.

His eyes fell on the obviously newly built thatched cottage. He looked at the two words on the wooden pillars, and then at the young man who was engrossed in the reading. Everyone narrowed their eyes.

However, they did not think that the boy was coming to them.

Even if they come to them, they will not be afraid.

These thousands of miles of Canglan, except for the old Tianjian Mountain sword, they were fearless at all.

What's more, the boy has red lips and white teeth, and his hands holding the book have fair and delicate skin, so he can't find any trace of martial arts practice...

Therefore, they are willing to hunt for some curiosity and borrow this simple clinic to rest for a while.

"Medical medicine does not kill people, but Buddha has a destiny to save people, so I'm so angry."

For some reason, perhaps it was the same-sex refuted each other. Zhao Wuhui, a noble young man from the family who had always spoken and acted appropriately, couldn't stop his fire from looking at the bookish spirit of the handsome and indifferent young man in thatched cottage.

Whenever he remembered the noble girl in Jixia Academy's apologetically rejecting him, he told him, "My lover is a simple, ordinary, and knows martial arts, so he doesn't like to fight and kill, so he is not suitable for him from a high school." Zhao Wuhui was full of malice towards the corrupt scholars in this world.

Although he studied in Jixia Academy and also read and read, the purpose of studying in Jixia Academy was to better understand the artistic conception of martial arts in Jixia Academy.

Instead of doing ghost knowledge to become a scholar...

After turning over and dismounting, Zhao Wuhui took the lead in entering the thatched cottage.

He didn't speak rudely before he spoke, but sat opposite the boy with a slightly surprised face and said strongly: "This is the medicine house? Haha, just so happen that I have a slight discomfort recently. Can the doctor diagnose me?"

Lin Ning looked at the people following in a gentle look, and his eyes fell on Zhao Wuhui's face. He nodded slightly at his proud eyes, put down the book, took out the pillow from the medicine box, and reached out to signal:

"please."

...
Chapter completed!