The Godfather of the Business War·Chapter 1246·Shocking Changes(4)

"Who are you...?" Di Zhou frowned. He could see her skills from the little girl's gesture of holding the sword. Her gesture of holding the sword was used to tighten the hilt with the power of the tiger's mouth. Her thumb, index finger and middle finger were naturally stretched out to the hilt of the sword. The other two fingers basically left the hilt. The movement was accurate and the fire was accurate, and impeccable. This sword force that was about to break out in the eyes of an expert can attack or defend, but the first thing Emperor Zhou could think of was the starting style that was to slash directly from the head. If the opponent dodged diagonally, he would turn the sword around and cut it horizontally. If the opponent could still avoid it, he would jump over the sword, and the sword would slid backwards and stab the opponent's backwards. There would be no eyes behind the opponent, and it would be difficult to avoid.

In my mind, Emperor Zhou had already tricked the little girl into making a sword.

Among these sword paths, Emperor Zhou was 90% sure to seize the flaws and fight back, so the stone hanging in his heart fell down, so his eyes began to look at the girl carefully from the part to the whole.

She was wearing a Taoist robe, with beautiful and refined hair, black and elegant, blown across her cheeks by the mountain wind, and her face was as fair as a fairy walking out of the painting, and her beauty was as beautiful as a fairy.

However, on the corner of the girl's right eye, there was a blood-red birthmark in the shape of a sword strip, like a sword mark, deeply imprinted on her cheek, looking quite weird.

If you look closely, the girl's pupils are also blood-red, so red that blood almost oozing out, making people shudder.

"Cryphalitis!" Di Zhou looked at the girl and couldn't help but feel silence. He exclaimed, "Why do you have Cryphalitis too?"

"Do you know how tortured?" At this time, the old woman beside the girl spoke lightly, her voice was old and hoarse, and she heard it in a cunning way.

Emperor Zhou nodded with difficulty and continued, "It is said that in ancient times, there was a monarch named Wangdi of Shu. Because of poor management of the country, the country eventually destroyed the country and the family. After his death, his soul turned into a cuckoo bird, crying blood every night and screaming, so the cuckoo cuckoo blood means: missing his hometown, worrying about the country and the people, and feeling sad. According to medical books, there was a rare disease among the people in ancient times. The appearance of the patient with this disease changed, and his appearance changed tremendously, and even the voice of his speech changed. But no matter how it changed, there was one thing in common, that is, the tears shed were red, like blood. In ancient times, people believed that

In order to get this disease, it is because of excessive missing relatives, dry kidney water and rising liver fire, just like the Emperor, so it is called whirlwind. The cause of whirlwind is caused by missing some people too much. It is a bit difficult for ordinary people to think of this disease. Because people who are extremely affectionate and infatuated may suffer from this disease. When they miss their extreme feelings, it is an incurable disease. Some people are graying their hair overnight, and some are depressed and vomiting blood... This girl... is young, what kind of person is missing? She can make her so heartbroken that she is too sad and suffer from whirlwind... "

The girl didn't speak, her blood-red eyes stared at the Emperor Zhou, and her Taoist robe was blown by the mountain wind.

"Okay, okay, I'm talking too much, can't I leave? Two, I don't plan to be enemies with you, and I can't move the Chen family's ancestral tomb, so I'm not your enemy." Di Zhou smiled, counting it as surrender.

"Don't come back after you leave." The girl finally spoke at this time, with a slightly low tone of a beat slowing down, without any emotional fluctuations, just like the cold sound of a machine.

"Okay, I won't go back." This time, Emperor Zhou walked almost in a mess. The "luan jade" in his hand jumped down from the mound, and let out a low sword sound.

Soon, the emperor disappeared from the sight of the old and the young.

"He is gone, and he will not have the courage to come back." The old woman spoke slowly, without any emotion.

"Master..." The little girl wanted to speak but stopped.

"Banxia, ​​come." The old woman raised her hand at the girl.

This girl's name is Banxia.

Pinellia ternata, the name of medicine.

The seedlings grow in February with one stem with three leaves at the end, light green, quite similar to bamboo leaves.

It tastes spicy, bitter, warm in nature, and is toxic.

poisonous.

"Well..." Banxia followed the old woman and walked towards the thatched hut not far away. There, Lin Shuobei had already cooked camellia and was waiting for the two of them.

The tea is elegant and tastes mellow, just like the quietness of this thatched house in the mountains.

Banxia followed the old woman to the thatched hut and sat down. Lin Shuobei used the coarse porcelain cup prepared in the thatched hut to serve the cooked tea and poured it on Banxia and the old woman.

"This 'dandelion tea' unique in the depths of Changbai Mountain is not something you can drink anywhere..." Lin Shuobei smiled, poured himself a cup, and then took a sip.

"As long as Uncle Lin, you like to drink, come often." Banxia smiled.

"This Changbai Mountain has a 'high-mountain tea garden'. It has dense forests, fresh air, high reactive oxygen and negative ions... so it is very nourishing..." Lin Shuobei looked around as he admired and sighed.

"This does not agree with your medical principles. I always think you will explain this view from the perspective of yin and yang energy." The old woman smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Because the Yin and Yang and Five Elements, Generation and Restraint and Transformation in Traditional Chinese Medicine are all scientific, so they are actually the same thing. I am more able to accept new things now." Lin Shuobei picked up the teacup and sipped it. His face was comfortable. Then, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and took out a pack of matching Chinese medicine from his arms. At the same time, he took out a note with a few precious Chinese medicine quotations written in a brush. He said to the old woman very seriously: "This is the medicine for Pinellia this month. The medicine on the note I can't find in the medicine specially provided by the military region, so the child can hope for the depths of Changbai Mountain, which is rich in resources. After finding it, he will drink it according to the prescription and dosage on the note and boiling medicine."

Banxia looked at the medicine handed over by Lin Shuobei, and a trace of loss flashed deep in her eyes, and she said in a daze: "When will my disease be cured..."

"To be precise, Banxia, ​​you are not a disease... Don't worry, as long as you take medicine, there will always be a good day." Lin Shuobei's eyes were also quite disappointed, but in the end he encouraged Banxia.

People who are not in the deepest feelings will definitely not suffer from this abnormal disease.

Lin Shuobei also complained secretly in his heart.

"Just listen carefully to your Uncle Lin and cooperate with the treatment. Be good. When did Uncle Lin deceive you?" The old woman stroked Banxia's soft and smooth hair as silk, her eyes were full of doting, and then said: "Besides, Banxia is born handsome. Even if the sore throat is not cured, I believe that the boy of the Chen family will like you."

Banxia suddenly changed her expression slightly. She shook her head vigorously and said nervously: "Master, I won't go to find him, I just stay by my side to serve my master."

The old woman looked desolate, gently stroked Banxia's cheek, shook her head and said, "No, Banxia, ​​he is the destination of your destiny. Master's physical condition is getting worse day by day, and there will always be objectification. At that time, if no one takes care of you and protects you, Master will not be at ease..."

Banxia kept shook her head, tears were already in her eyes.
Chapter completed!