Chapter 599: The little old man is carrying a medicine (second update)

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The sound of horse hooves in the village was chaotic, but then it stopped, and the spring rain remained the same, falling on the thatched cottage in an instant.

Pang Qingfeng in the room was calm and calm, watching the woman open the door. A hundred steps away, dozens of ferocious clothes like flowing fire had gathered, and he actually laughed out loud, "My Uncle Du, who has been here for many years In the past, I still valued my nephew very much. I thought that I was the most polite person in the past. Now I have sent him a big gift. When I searched for the remnants of the Pang family in the capital, I just sent out a hundred and two ferocious envoys. Now it’s just for me. , prepare dozens of ferocious clothes."

But then Pang Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed, and it was difficult for him to calm down naturally.

The young man saw a man walking slowly along the narrow path in the village. He found a leaky bamboo hat from somewhere and put it on his head. He carried a gun on his back and walked down the muddy path dozens of feet away. , suddenly stepped forward, heading straight towards the dozens of ferocious clothes, bringing up countless mud spots with his heels.

This man, Pang Qingfeng, is the most familiar to him. He is confused in the capital. He cannot remember his family background and lacks spiritual wisdom. He only vaguely remembers that someone told him to hide in Tibet. He must not show up to many people and run with difficulty. I huddled in chicken coops and slept for many days. It was not until I hid in the east of the capital for almost half a year that I found a Guantou Alley. I fell asleep during the day and went out to find some food to satisfy my hunger at night. The wild dog probably got to know this seemingly stupid young man that year. After all, he often had to compete with the wild dogs for some meat and suffered countless bites.

If this man hadn't picked up Pang Qingfeng from the alley and brought him back to the tavern, I'm afraid that one day he would be bitten through the throat by a wild dog and die in an unknown place, filling the bellies of many wild dogs.

The man was not kind to Pang Qingfeng, he beat and scolded him at every turn, and even scolded the young man as a wolf-hearted man with no memory. From now on, he should avoid going to the streets and embarrass himself. The shopkeeper didn't even dare to point fingers at this rogue-like man. He was always wary, fearing that he would offend this man and do something extraordinary. Even though he often gritted his teeth with hatred, he had no choice but to vent his anger on Pang Qingfeng. Either the monthly payment was deducted for an excuse, or the latter was punished by not being allowed to eat, and he sat on the threshold eagerly and watched the shopkeeper and the man gnaw meat.

But in the final analysis, the man is actually quite good. Occasionally, if a rogue guest official comes to visit and deliberately stirs up trouble, the man will always open his mouth with half of his front teeth, stand in front of Pang Qingfeng, and scold anyone. I don’t know where the man learned the curses, dialects, and allusions from around the capital. He picked them up at his fingertips. Compared with the most tricky women in the alleys who spend all their time thinking about how to speak, they are very easy to do. They usually have to curse. The person who was provoking trouble had a pale face, took out his money and fled in panic. However, it is precisely because of this that men often get bruises on their lips, probably because they provoke too many people, and they always have to receive a few severe beatings in the no-man's land.

Pang Qingfeng often advised men not to use their words to avoid suffering such physical pain in the end, but he always got scolded a few times, saying that he was already very depressed in this tavern, and he could tell at a glance that he was very old. At that time of year, I couldn't even afford a decent coffin, so a few curses would be enough to relieve the depression in my heart. The depression would become a disease in my heart. If I were to be like Pang Qingfeng in the future, it would be better to die at home. Fists and feet.

Now that Pang Qingfeng was sober, he realized that this ordinary man had actually known him for a long time.

In the spring rain, the man did not run very fast, nor did he draw the spear from his back or the two swords from his waist. Instead, he rushed straight in front of dozens of red-clothed men. In an instant, they were less than fifty steps away.

The leader in red clothes did not show his face, but covered his face with a mask. When he saw the man coming straight towards the formation, he waved slightly. The red clothes behind him immediately divided into two parts, half of them drew knives, and the other half pulled out several ropes from their sleeves. Get up with a swing.

Du Ruhui could see clearly that when the ferocious messenger was patrolling a place, he was best at using the scratching hook, but the tip of the hook was wrapped with poison. After the poisonous toad was tempered, it would fall over if it was stained with blood. When the ferocious warrior threw the scratching hook, the water could not be splashed. Enter, it is airtight, and if it touches the edge, it will be hit. If it is separated by skin and flesh, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.

The attack is a killing move, which shows the intention of this group of ferocious envoys.

But the man still didn't retreat. As he advanced, he pulled out the big wooden gun behind him, held down the long knife hanging on the left side with one hand, and in an instant, he made the head of the gun catch the six or seven hooks in front of him. Penetrating into the barrel of the gun, debris flew everywhere, but the man ignored it, and did not even try to fight with the others. The big gun was released straight away, and the long knife on his left waist was first drawn out to hold it against the body in front of him, so that the knife was in his palm, and then he withdrew again. Drawing out the sword in his right hand, he raised both swords simultaneously. He was low in stature and suddenly rushed into the formation. The red clothes were flowing around. The man was wearing earth-colored clothes that had been washed white, which was quite eye-catching among the red clothes.

Du Ruhui, who was still standing in front of the door holding down the hilts of the abandoned horses and soldiers, had a slight change in her expression. The man who couldn't tell how skilled he was was definitely not an ordinary person. Although Du Ruhui's skills were not great, he had been practicing martial arts for many years. The man's move of throwing away the gun was a masterpiece. Everyone knew that the ferocious clothes used to scratch the hook on his hand. Chasing the soul and seeking life, if you touch it, you will die if you touch it, and it will be damaged if you touch it, and the swing is enough to cover the radius of two arms, so it is most difficult to bully someone who is close. However, the man's method is to strangle all the several scratching hooks on the barrel of the gun. If he wants to take it, It will take a lot of time, but at this time, the two swords are unsheathed and forcefully seize the opportunity. Not to mention taking advantage of the world, but in the end, most of the scratching hooks are destroyed. The winner is a matter of victory, but this move A masterstroke indeed.

"There is no need to worry. If it hadn't happened back then, he might have become one of the best generals in Yi Zhang now. He has read all the military books and has the best skills. The change in the Pang family has ruined not my youngest son who has been lazy since he was a child, but him. This is a very talented brother." Pang Qingfeng also stood up and walked to the door. He looked at dozens of red clothes, his eyes still worried, "But after all, he is a world-famous ferocious robe envoy. He may not be his opponent if he fights alone, but There are dozens of people in red right now, and I don’t know who can escape safely, but I guess he also has the means to protect himself, so don’t worry about it.”

Du Ruhui turned around in shock, only to see Pang Qingfeng look back and smile, "He was able to break out of the siege today, but I can't escape. I hope that the girl will keep her mouth shut and never tell others about our relationship." Immediately. He glanced at the two swords on Du Ruhui's waist and said with a gentle smile, "I think the two swords on the girl's waist are very good. Why don't I show them to you? Even if you and I are leaving today, we still need to wait for some people before we can have no worries. Don’t be in a hurry.”

The woman was in a state of confusion, but she didn't want to be dragged into the house by Pang Qingfeng and sat down. She raised her hand and said with a smile, "I'm very timid. There was a sound of swords outside, and I felt a little soft for a moment. You might as well draw the sword and let me watch." You can probably build up the courage in your chest, so that your legs won’t be weak when you leave and you won’t be able to get on the horse.”

For some reason, the woman was stunned for a moment, then her eyes were fixed, and she pulled out the two swords from her waist and placed them across her chest. Pang Qingfeng was amazed when he saw this, and kept saying that they were good swords. It was a pity that there was no wine here, otherwise he would have been drinking for a while. The pot is also suitable for the occasion.

In the village, many people were startled by the sound of swords. They were about to step out and curse a few words, but they found dozens of red-clothed men fighting with a man, and two red-clothed men were lying on their bodies. Blood and water spread far away. He quickly closed the door and windows and huddled at the edge of the kang, wishing he could burrow himself into the ground. He was so scared that he couldn't care less about the return of spring tide, and the bedding was thick with moisture.

The man's sword skills were extremely good, and within a dozen strokes, he found an opening to cut off someone's wrist, and then suddenly jumped up and used a sinister move. The sword in his left hand was empty, and the sword in his right hand was hidden. He opened his throat, stepped back a few steps, opened the knife holder again, frowned and looked over his shoulder, but there were already two or three knife marks, one of which cut through the soft armor, and the area around the knife edge was already black and purple.

Despite all the precautions, the man never guessed that the ferocious robe user would do this. In addition to scratching the hook, the blade of the blade was also coated with poison. Although the spring rain was heavy today, it still could not wash away all the strange poisons in the blade. , it’s still a trick.

"Actually, I'm a little curious. I'm obviously just a waiter in a tavern. How can I have such skills? Even if I'm in the army, I can still seek fame. Why do I have to break in today when I know it's a killing situation? Just because Pang Qingfeng and Are you familiar with me?" The leader of the ferocious-clothed emissary spoke, as if he was sure that this man was destined to be difficult to escape, so he temporarily ordered the surrounding ferocious-clothed emissaries to seal the man's whereabouts and spoke calmly.

"What's the reason for killing two loyal dogs raised by the imperial court?" The man grinned, cut open the soft armor on his shoulder, and gouged out the already black and green skin, then picked up a green leaf and sucked out several His mouth turned black with poisonous blood, and he lowered his body again, and separated his two swords from each other. "I just look down on wild dogs that do dirty things for others. Today, I will clean up the old and new ledgers together."

The sword shines again.

Outside the village, two horses galloped towards them, but they both stopped their hooves in unison.

Standing alone at the entrance of the village was a doctor, wearing a square scarf and carrying a medicine box on his shoulder. He bowed respectfully to Yunzhong and Ling Tengqi, raised his eyebrows calmly, and opened his mouth.

"The little old man carries a medicine with him, which can cure the disease and save the life and death of the flesh and blood."

"The little old man has a hoe in his box. He cuts off heads in the hoeing field and buries the bones in the medicine field."

"There are always some things that you can't interfere with. Please go back, you two. When the dust settles here, the little old man will tell you what the young man left." There is a human face in the turban above the doctor's head, which seems to be bitter. Crying, but not smiling, the doctor is dressed in white, he doesn't look like a doctor, but seems impermanent.

"Mr. Yan, please give way." Yun Zhong frowned.

"Do you think anyone can be a fisherman?" The fisherman smiled, picked up the yellow medicine box, sat down cross-legged, and said, "I think back then, five or six fairy families in the world chased me to the sky with no way in. There was no way out, but the little old man still managed to escape. He relied on his extraordinary human nature and ability to seek benefits and avoid disasters. This yellow dragon may not be considered a great magic weapon in Yantang Prefecture, but it cannot be The host died for no reason. With your character, you may die just after taking over the fisherman's business. I will always find a reliable home for Huang Long."

"This junior never said that he would take over the fisherman's business, so please make way for me."

Yun Zhong's voice became colder, but he didn't know whether it was because of the cold spring rain or because he saw Yan Jiaqing blocking the road here, which made him angry.

Yan Jiaqing, who had become a doctor, grinned and said, "Young Master Yun is angry, so of course I will give way. If you beat me to death on the street, let alone give way, Huanglong will give you a way too."