The setting sun outside the temple has sunk, leaving only a quiet sunset in the sky.
The light fades.
Du Buguo threw away the pig bones in his hands, wiped his hands casually on his body, and walked out in a swagger.
Ever since he became the owner of the ruined temple, there have been quite a few people coming to his door to pick fights every year, especially people from the three major factions, who would show up from time to time and make a fuss, which was very annoying.
"Which path is it on this time? Grandpa is in a good mood today and wants you to choose a way to die. Do you want to die standing up or lying down?" After leaving the door, Du Buguo was lying on the bed of withered yellow weeds. Standing still on the stone steps, with his chin upturned and not looking directly at anyone, his attitude of contempt and disdain was sufficient.
When it comes to fighting alone, Grandpa has never been afraid of anyone.
Even if Bai Xiaofeng made him suffer a few losses, it was because he took advantage of the weapon.
Those he couldn't beat couldn't run away, and those he could beat would be killed by poison. Even when grandpa was in a good mood, he wouldn't even bother to kill those things.
Jie!
Someone walked out from behind the half-collapsed wall outside the ruined temple. A young woman dressed in gray clothes and trousers, her sleeves tied around her wrists, and a soft whip tied around her waist.
Seeing him, he immediately smiled and said, "But the poison doesn't affect the old man?"
"It's senior, he's not old, what? Do you want to die laughing?" Seeing that it was a woman, Du Buguo frowned.
"Senior, senior, I'm not here to fight!" A-Xian specially asked more about the character of the Poison King before she came. She had something to ask for, so she kept her posture very low and could not see the gangster spirit of the female bandit at all, "My name is A-Xian is a resident at the foot of Tubei Mountain. She learned that Mr. Du is an expert at treating poison and poison, so she came to ask Mr. Du to treat my husband! I brought the money!"
Ah Xian said, taking off the money bag from her waist and raising it, "Senior, my husband——"
"Your husband, your husband, your husband, what does your husband have to do with me? Didn't you ask before you came to grandpa? I've never been poisonous, I've only played with poison and never saved people! Get out of the way!" The person on the steps said to get out of the way before A-Xian came closer. If it dodges, dodge by yourself.
Not interesting.
That bitch, Broken Blade, behaves very principledly. He doesn't bully the elderly, the weak, or women and children.
The person who came was a girl, and as long as the other party didn't have any intention of going against him, Broken Blade wouldn't let him tease anyone.
Huh, grandpa, go play by yourself and come back when this ruined temple is clean!
I heard that Bai Kuina is away from home, and there are a lot of good things in the Bai Mansion's warehouse...
A-Xian was only one step away from reaching the steps, and was stunned as she watched the wisp of gray smoke slip away in front of her eyes.
Damn it, she didn't even have a chance to hug her thigh and act like a fool!
A Xian couldn't catch up with the person who ran away, so she looked inside the ruined temple.
Night has fallen outside, and the light in the temple is even darker. It is not clear at all. You can only vaguely see a shadow sitting against the wall to the right of the half-faced Bodhisattva.
The man was very quiet and silent, but gave people a strong sense of oppression.
A-Xian pursed her lips. Thinking of the pale man at home, she still had the courage to call in, "Eh? This brother?"
The person who often appears with Du Buguo is a young man. In terms of seniority, he should be the same generation as her.
"Brother, my husband is not in good health. I really need Mr. Du's help. I heard that you and Mr. Du are together. Can you kindly give me some advice? How can I ask Mr. Du to help me? Treatment?" Ah Xian threw the money bag in her hand at the black shadow's feet, "I'm not asking you to give me some money for free. This is a little money I saved to buy you a drink, brother."
The money bag was thrown in and almost immediately fell back to her feet.
The man's voice was cold and indifferent, "Poison does not attack people and it does not heal people. Everyone has their own perseverance, don't force others to do anything. Please come back."
"Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't like these silver coins. I'll come back next time!" After a moment of silence, A-Xian picked up the money bag and turned to leave without too much entanglement.
After being around for a long time, you can easily tell the other person's temperament by listening to his voice and being obedient.
Du Buguo ran away, and her hard work with the people in the temple was of no use.
But there is no way to make her give up if she wants to do this.
From now on, she will chase Du Buguo wherever he appears. If he is too soft, then he will be hard!
She didn’t believe that she would never be able to catch Du Bugui and treat her man’s illness!
The sound of the young woman's footsteps passed away, and Broken Blade slowly opened his closed eyes, looking into the void ahead without focus.
He and Du BuGuo had known each other for more than five years, and they had become tangled together for no apparent reason. Ever since he helped Du BuGuo once, that guy was always following him like a sticky candy, and he couldn't get rid of him no matter what.
Today, when the woman came to seek medical treatment, he discovered that he actually didn't understand the poison.
Just as the other party didn't understand why he wandered around incognito, he also didn't understand why Du Buguo would use this method to game the world.
Nicknamed the King of Poison, he is a master of both medicine and poison, and has reached the pinnacle of Qinggong.
There are poisonous skills and medical skills. Such a person should have many supporters around him. If he is willing to use his medical skills in the right way, he will be welcomed wherever he goes.
But Poison is like an abandoned child with nowhere to go, homeless, sleeping wherever he goes.
They only play poison, not heal people.
Whether he is still poisonous or not, he seems to have an untold story.
…
It had been dark for a long time when A-Xian returned to Tubeishan.
When he entered the door, his face was downcast and his steps were a little heavy, as if he was still angry.
The lamp was lit in the main room, and Huo Ziheng was sitting under the lamp, with a broken cattail leaf fan and a half-read book in his hand.
When he saw his wife coming back, he closed the book and put it aside. A gentle smile appeared on his lips, "You look like this, are you angry outside? Tell me, husband, let you vent your anger."
A-Xian rolled her eyes at him and said, "Goodbye, the autumn wind is blowing outside. I'm afraid you'll be blown down by the wind before you can vent your anger on me when you go out. Look at how weak you are."
Speak with thorns.
No doubt I was offended.
Huo Ziheng took out the melon seeds from the drawer under the desk and handed them over, "Who made you angry? I'll take it out on you after I get stronger."
"..." A-Xian couldn't keep her face straight and burst into laughter, "Come on, you don't even know who I am, how can you be easily offended? I'm just looking for a way out of the poison. I want him to come and treat you!" Who knew that guy had such a weird temper! He ran away before I could finish my words! I couldn’t catch up! I was so angry!”
Huo Ziheng couldn't help laughing.
In the previous sentence, I just said that I was not angry.
The next sentence made me mad.
"All capable people and strangers have their own tempers. There is no need to get angry." He said, "You don't have to worry about my illness all the time. I told you a long time ago. It's just an old problem. It won't kill you, it's just a health problem. Weaker than ordinary people——"
"What? It's just 'some' that you and I have been married for more than four years and still don't have the energy to consummate the marriage? Are you embarrassed to say it?"
"..."
"Stop! Don't run! I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"Don't run away. I'll give you a hot bath."
"Let's go together! How can you lift a bucket with your little strength? I'll do it!"
"..."
Huo Ziheng suffered from physical weakness day after day.
