The old doctor in Yaoliao invited Yun Zhong to drink tea today for no reason.
It is said that the old doctor has checked his pulse a lot since Yun Zhong woke up, but in the end he still failed to make a diagnosis, so he did nothing. After all, winter has not passed yet, and the number of infected people is increasing a lot every day, so he is really busy. He didn't bother to chat more with Yun Zhong. The latter had rarely talked since he woke up. The most common thing he did was sit cross-legged on the dead wood outside the house. He only had a very short chat with the Taoist boy and Li Fu'an who had not left. They chatted for a few words, and then just looked at the several long letters left by Zhao Ziyang, as well as the several volumes of books that he had to carry around his waist wherever he went. Other than that, there was little movement.
However, this move made Li Fuan and Tao Tong suspicious. Based on Li Fu'an's imagination, Zhao Ziyang had to take several volumes of military books with him when he went down to Nangong Mountain the first two times. They were the volumes that Wu Dajianxian got from somewhere else in an unknown year. Although they are not considered valuable in the eyes of most people, they are not valuable at all. In the eyes of people with extremely high knowledge, it may be difficult to exchange for a thousand pieces of gold, and because the book was written far away from the present time, the sentences are jerky and the pictures and characters are remote. Even though Zhao Ziyang had nothing to do and studied hard, and had already consulted with his senior brother, the study was still the same. It was quite slow, but during the occasional chat with Li Fu'an, although he still didn't break away from talking about military affairs on paper, he already had a lot of knowledge about troop formation and formation. Even the capital of Ping Dynasty was surprised that Zhao Ziyang was proficient in battlefield matters and was especially good at commanding troops. It is good to open a book, and it is a good thing to turn over the book when there is nothing to do. However, everything about Yun Zhong's body now makes people feel weird. What's more, a swordsman who has always been a man in the world has never put his mind on the so-called battlefield. Regarding the war, now he no longer looks at the old tree outside the door, but instead holds a book and contemplates quietly every day, which naturally makes him more suspicious.
When Yunzhong came to accept the invitation, the doctor had already boiled the tea soup, and the green tea soup fell into the cup. When it was handed to Yunzhong's eyes, it didn't waver at all.
"It's not easy for an old man to have such a stable wrist at his age." Yun Zhong was not overly polite. He took the tea cup and was not in a hurry to drink it. He raised his left hand and slowly pressed it to the red rope on his right wrist, and looked calmly at the old man sitting opposite him. Doctor.
"When I was young, I couldn't concentrate on studying medicine, so I spent several years practicing martial arts. Of course, I can't say how good my skills are. Fortunately, my wrist strength has not diminished too much even when I am old, but it has many benefits. I can keep my hands steady when healing people's injuries. , it won’t be a big mistake, but the eyes are still not what they used to be.” The old man, who had always had a peaceful face, rarely felt a little emotional, and stretched out his palm towards Yunzhong to invite tea, and after Yunzhong drank a little, he drank the tea by himself.
The backyard of Yaoliao is the residence of the old doctor. Although it is a separate courtyard, it is not big. It is about ten steps wide and square, with very few furnishings. It is arranged like a four-water return hall. It's just that compared to the well-to-do families, this Si Shui Guitang is very shabby. Even the cornices and tiles are much damaged, but they haven't been replaced for many years. When Yun Zhong asked, the old doctor just shook his head and said that this place is very close to the border, but it is not a wealthy place that merchants can see everywhere. In addition to picking the medicinal materials needed by themselves in the mountains, they need to be purchased from elsewhere. Well, the doctor is not willing to ask for more money, and even many herbs collected by hand only cost two or three copper coins. Even so, there are still many poor people who cannot afford to hire a doctor, or who are reluctant to part with the money until they are desperate and terminally ill. , since this is the case, the doctor often comes to the door without charging any money, and there is not much free money.
So today's tea soup is actually not delicious.
"Probably not many people in the world die from diseases that cannot be cured. The most people die from lack of money for treatment." The doctor seemed unwilling to say more about such things, and his expression calmed down, "However, I am just a poor doctor, and I am willing to save more people." People are like water and fire, but unfortunately they only have so much ability, so we can only do our best.”
Yunzhong drank tea calmly from beginning to end. He drank three cups of tea in succession and stood up to leave. The doctor was left looking at the empty cups on the table opposite him and sighed deeply.
In the alley outside Yaoliao, there are often two or three children who come to play at noon. The clothes are not from the wealthy families. As for the children from the wealthy families in the city who often change the things they play with, children from ordinary families can only watch from a distance. , so playing is very simple. A few handfuls of winter snow and two or three summer bugs are enough for the two or three children to play for a whole day, and they will quickly find the ones next to them the next day. Interesting gameplay, never tire of it. In winter, it's easiest to play around. Two or three snowflakes fly back and forth several times, and before you know it, it's just one day. After noon today, several children came again, but the quarrel between the tallest child and the shortest child became more and more intense for no reason. Therefore, when the snowballs were flying, it added a little more force and hit the two of them. The season is very painful.
But soon the snowballs stopped, and a tall, thin man with a beard stood among the children. He looked around a few times, but had no intention of leaving.
The person who came was so thin that he was pitifully thin, but his shoulders were very broad, he wore a gray cloak, and his hair was disheveled.
"Old man, why are you blocking the road? Go and live somewhere else, it's an eyesore." The tallest child saw the tall and thin man standing in the alley for no reason. He was very impatient and waved his hands repeatedly, but the snow ball was not there. Short of that, he took advantage of this time and hit the face of the child who had started the dispute one after another. The latter's face was already turning blue, but he suppressed his cry and continued to kneel on the ground, making balls of snow to fight back.
The tall and lanky man did not get angry. He walked straight to the shorter child, whispered something, and then walked away without looking back. The other children in the field were a little confused. No one usually walked in this alley, let alone a dead end. No one could figure out where this thin middle-aged man came from, but it was always a child's nature. Someone thought carefully, and soon the snowballs were flying back and forth again. It was not until the short child wrapped a sharp-edged stone in the snow that the sound of playing suddenly stopped. The edge of the stone wrapped in the snow ball hit the forehead of the tallest child without any bias, and he immediately fell down. It only trembled slightly for two times, and then there was no sound again, even if the children around him noticed something strange and stepped forward to pat him and help him. , and within a moment he was already feeling cold all over.
"It's fun to have fun." The man who had not moved outside the alley wrapped his cloak again, looked around and saw that no one was around, stepped onto the eaves of a house, stood on one foot, and stood on one foot in the wind and snow. He stood firm and looked towards the medicine house not far away.
A few days ago, there was a big movement here, which alarmed the thin middle-aged man who was still a hundred miles away. No matter how hard he calculated, he didn't know what kind of person this place was, but the terrifying momentum was really shocking. Now I can finally have an idea.
When he left the small house where the doctor lived, Yun Zhong felt that something was wrong in the backyard. Originally, the Taoist boy had sent all the talismans to the surrounding areas to suppress the medicine house, but this time they all were removed, and half of the talismans did not appear again. Li Fu'an They were still drinking in the backyard, but next to the wine altar stood a gun and a knife. The knife shone in the snow, and the gun's glow was coated with silver.
"Two sips?" Li Fu'an smiled, but Yun Zhong still had no expression on his face and shook his head slowly.
When the words fell, a figure of Tao Tong appeared behind him, and he grabbed Yun Zhong's right wrist with two palms. Behind Tao Tong, more than a hundred talismans were all ignited at once. I don't know how much strength it added to Tao Tong's palms, just to grab it. When the white-clothed Yun Zhong touched his wrists, fine lines were all over the stone slabs at the toes of the Taoist boy, and there was a sound of wind and thunder in his palms, but this was just the slightest amount of force leaking out. Li Fu'an, who was drinking, also approached with a sword and a spear, and shot Yun Zhong under the ribs. The knife in his left hand also ran towards Yun Zhong's right wrist. He was always in the third level, even if he was not as good as Zhao Ziyang now, his power was still good.
There was only a moment's gap in this sudden interception. When the gap was revealed, the red rope on the man in white's right hand suddenly turned into a red dragon, coiling around his body. Only the sound of gold and iron interlaced, Li Fu'an effortlessly knocked back Li Fu'an's sword and spear, suppressing his retreat. The Taoist boy's palms, as well as the hundreds of talismans he had sacrificed behind him, also turned into ashes, and no longer showed any power. Just as the red dragon circled around, the tip of the spear in Li Fuan's hand shattered and was shaken a hundred steps away. It was firmly embedded in the wall of the house. Only the handle of the knife in his left hand was left. He suddenly spat out blood and flew backwards for several steps. His whole body was in a panic. The Taoist knelt down tremblingly in the snow. Blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and his fingers were all bloody. However, he could still hold on to his body, but it was difficult for him to move. Even rolling thunder that appeared around him was shaken away by the body of the red dragon.
With Tao Tong and Li Fu'an attacking and killing Yun Zhong, even though he was in the third realm, he was still difficult to defeat, but now he was unable to hold on and was defeated in two.
"The doctor checked my pulse two days before he invited me to drink tea, but what was different from usual was that a thin line was buried in the wrists of both my hands. The taste of the tea soup today was also a bit weird, but after all, it was like To save my life, it’s hard to fight against me no matter what, let alone not being practitioners, but the two of you always seem to be somewhat hostile to me, I don’t know why?”
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Turning around, Yun Zhong still looked calm and even dull, looking at the embarrassed Taoist boy.
"I once told you that I am who I am. Even if I feel that I can't share the same journey, why bother? I have always respected people in the Taoist sect, but I have never heard that people in the Taoist sect adhere to the four words "Kill them all."
After saying that, Yun Zhong did not take back the red dragon, but stepped forward to the doctor and looked at the doctor for a long time. The latter never raised his head, but lowered his eyebrows.
Finally, Yun Zhong stepped back into the courtyard without any smoke or smoke. He walked leisurely to the front of the hall and pushed open the front door of the Yaoliao. The red dragon on his shoulders circled the Yaoliao for a week, and then returned again.
The wind and snow are still heavy today. Everyone knows that when the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is easy to kill people, but in fact, it is also suitable to do things during the wind and snow. Because the wind and snow are strong, the body can be buried in the wind and snow for a while, and the blood and water fall on the accumulation. In the snow, it can be quickly covered by the new snow, but the visitor still seems to look down on others, and cannot see that others are more capable than him.
Tao Tong's palm skills just now were very good, which reminded Yun Zhong that he seemed to have learned a boxing skill before. Now it seems that it is not very high, but fortunately it can be used.
So the swordsman in white clasped his five fingers and punched as he stepped forward. He stood in front of the door of the medicine house while punching. When the punch hit, he was in front of the thin middle-aged man. In an instant, he walked dozens of feet with his step and punched dozens of feet, and stopped at In mid-air, a punch drove the man into the center of the street. The roar slowed down for a moment and then roared away.
There is a red dragon roar when punching.
