The cold wind blew through the bamboo forest, bringing with it a dense rustling sound.
The cold wind that was enough to make ordinary people shrink back did not cause any ripples on Li Jing's face.
Just through the countless falling bamboo leaves, I looked at Uncle Yang sitting on the stone over there, his temples a little gray.
Open your mouth slightly and make a soft sound.
"I am coming……"
Just like in the image, Uncle Yang has always played the role of an easy-going elder to his cheap apprentice.
Unlike his harsh treatment of Li Xingyun, Uncle Yang's eyes were gentle every time he looked at him.
Perhaps it's because of the different moods towards the two of them.
The soap-colored cloth boots stepped on the ground covered with bamboo leaves, giving off bursts of soft touch.
Li Jing suddenly discovered that the mood that he used to suppress his nervousness and force himself to become cold-blooded has now become easy-going.
"Why are you so tall? You look a little more mature. Do you have a wife?"
Uncle Yang's legs were crossed, and the hand holding the medical book was quietly placed on his crotch. First he looked at Li Jing curiously from bottom to top, then he stroked his short beard with one hand and smiled.
The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and between his temples were slightly wrinkled by his smile.
Li Jing took off the sword box from his back, first put it aside, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
Two figures with straight backs, one tall and one short, sit opposite each other.
It's just like the scene of a master-disciple discussion.
Li Jing put her hands between her hips and just laughed out loud: "Now I am married to a married woman. She is very well-behaved and smart. You will definitely like her when you see her."
Uncle Yang nodded slightly, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "That's good. Although you have always had a stable temperament. But once a man has a family, he will truly understand the sense of responsibility, which is also a great blessing."
Li Jing just smiled and nodded without saying anything.
Uncle Yang didn't mean to pause, and continued to ask:
"A true man stands between heaven and earth. He should look up to the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth, act openly and aboveboard, be self-denial, be cautious, guard his heart, and be clear about his nature. Do you understand?"
Li Jing was silent, understanding that Uncle Yang was reminding him to cultivate himself as a gentleman.
Then Uncle Yang suddenly pointed at his chest and said with a smile: "But those who do great things should not be constrained by small details. If you follow the crowd, you will not succeed. You should follow yourself..."
Li Jing felt awe-struck in her heart, and suddenly came to her senses.
Uncle Yang, who has always been a tool in this drama, turns out to understand and know everything...
He knew from the beginning that he was not the kind of person who would keep his promises...
Li Jing raised his head and looked at the stone, only to see that Uncle Yang seemed to understand what he was thinking and just shook his head with a smile.
"The past is gone with the wind. Now that it has passed, there is no need to stick to the past. I taught you and Xingyun medical skills before, and I wanted to restrain you two with the heart of a doctor, but now it seems that it is still wrong..."
"There are some things that I can't stop if I want to, nor can Nebula avoid if I want to... After so many years, I have come to understand that in this world, medical skills cannot be used to treat them. My original intention is to keep Nebula away. The world is dangerous and we avoid the struggle for power, but we have forgotten that people like you have your own responsibilities as soon as you are born..."
At this point, Uncle Yang paused and looked over intently.
"So, I was lucky to meet you by chance. Nebula is free and uninhibited, but he lacks decisiveness. In such a big vat of influence, he may not be able to make it to the end. I know that after today, he will definitely I am on the same level as you. But I only hope that if you can get to that point, you can spare his life..."
Siluke
Li Jing just remained silent, raising his eyes and meeting Uncle Yang's sincere gaze, hesitating for a moment.
Having said that, who can guarantee that it won't be him who dies in the end?
But Uncle Yang just shook his head, raised his hand to signal Li Jing not to say anything, and said with a smile: "You don't have to promise me anything. I will have no regrets in teaching the two emperors' stomachs in this life..."
At this point, Li Jing found that he had nothing to say.
Uncle Yang must have been waiting for this day for a long time in the past few months.
Then I saw Uncle Yang's face suddenly became solemn, and his back, which was slightly bent just now when he was talking to Li Jing, also stood up straight.
"I know the poison in my body best. If you hadn't come here, I wouldn't have been able to survive for long. I feel comfortable being able to talk to you again in these last days..."
"Let's do it."
When the last three words came out slowly from his mouth, Uncle Yang had already gently closed his eyes.
Holding the medical book in his hand, he looked like an old Taoist waiting for his ascension, solemn and calm.
"actually……"
Li Jing pursed her lips, but she didn't say what she wanted to say.
He just stood up slowly and quietly stared at the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him.
Once upon a time, he could be regarded as taking in a soul that had just come to this world.
Uncle Yang just closed his eyes lightly and flipped through a few pages of the medical book in his hand, blown by the cold wind.
It was so harsh.
A silver needle slipped out from between Li Jing's fingers, shining slightly with white luster.
"If I could change my life, I would rather be a disciple."
The silver needle pierced the center of the eyebrow, and the last ray of life that was riddled by the poison quietly drifted away.
Uncle Yang had a somewhat rigid and solemn face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
I don’t know if I remembered something happy.
…………
"We can also open a medical clinic. When the time comes, I will sit in the clinic and the master will..."
From the path beside the bamboo forest, the happy voice of the young man came.
It seems to contain infinite good expectations for the future.
The girl in purple beside him smiled easily because of the scene she painted.
Then their eyes fell exactly on Li Jing.
And on the silver needle between Uncle Yang's eyebrows.
"Brother Li, you're here so early, let's start..."
Perhaps because he was too excited, although Li Xingyun was a little surprised as to why Li Jing appeared in the back mountain, he still greeted Li Jing politely and then looked at Uncle Yang.
He originally thought that Li Jing had already started treating his master, but he was suddenly surprised when he saw Uncle Yang's face.
"Yintang point?"
And even from a little distance, he could feel that there was no life left in Uncle Yang's body...
Lu Linxuan glanced at Li Jing, who was standing silently, and then at his senior brother, whose face suddenly turned red.
"Master, he..."
"Asshole!"
Before Lu Linxuan finished speaking, he heard Li Xingyun suddenly let out a roar, and his whole body rushed forward in an instant, as if he had used all his strength to slap Li Jing in the face with a palm.
Li Jing looked silent, but just greeted him with a wave of his hand.
"boom……"
A dull round of applause sounded, and Lu Linxuan's eyes widened, but when he saw Li Jing, who had always been unbeatable, he immediately retreated.
Li Xingyun's face was flushed, and his palms were filled with hot gas.
Behind him is a figure in blue wearing a bamboo hat and an iron armor covering his face.
His leather-covered palm was just gently placed on Li Xingyun's back.
