The doctor who was pulled out looked at Qin Xiangru and nodded, "Yes, she was the one who came to prepare the medicine a few hours ago, but the medicinal materials she bought, not to mention Qiduo, there are also many medicinal materials with conflicting properties. This can't be the case." It’s already been made into a plaster, so let’s take it.”
The doctor smiled and said, "Look, it's been patched too much and it's still bleeding."
"You dare to eat this!!! I believe that the medicinal properties of this kind of elixir have exceeded the body's limit. Ordinary people may even be in danger of their lives if they take more than one pill."
Seeing the two doctors discussing the properties of the medicine, Yang Qian threw a few dollars and went home. The two old men almost started fighting. One said that the elixir was ready, and it must be the prescription prescribed by the miracle doctor. The other said that there are hundreds of kinds. Medicinal materials, let alone ready-made medicine, are considered good if they are not boiled into poison.
Yang Xuancai was too lazy to pay attention to them. There were two guys at home who had taken the elixir, and he didn't know if they could withstand the power of the tiger-wolf medicine.
When they just arrived at home, they saw the slaves and Zhou Zhiyu gathered around to watch the fun. Two barbarian women were holding large stone locks, squatting and standing up. Their faces were flushed, and sweat continued to flow from their faces. slide.
Yang Gan's eyes lit up. It seemed that the medicine was effective. If the two women could handle it with their physical strength, then there would definitely be no problem for him.
He brought the two purchased female slaves over and asked, "What are your names?"
"Back to you, sir, my name is little girl."
"Back to you, sir, my name is Xiao Mian Jiao."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "How can anyone be called by this name? But it's quite personal. Okay, I'll call you two that."
"Yes, sir."
"Okay, let's stop talking and take Xiangru to soak in cold water and take good care of her. Do you understand? If anything happens to her, I will punish her without mercy."
The two little girls immediately took Qin Xiangru's hand and sent her to take a bath without any hesitation.
"The barbarian woman is so powerful!!!"
"Hiss~~~It's so scary."
"Mom, they are too, too barbaric."
"It's so shameless to show your arms."
Everyone gathered around and pointed at the two women.
Yang Gan was observing behind them, wondering in his heart, could he really be from that country?
But I have to say that the two women are full of that kind of war and iron-blooded feeling, but they have a different style.
Yang Gan scratched his head and wanted to say something but couldn't, because it was useless to speak. The language barrier was a big pitfall, so he could only mutter a few words to himself.
It was already afternoon, and it would get dark in an hour or two. After Yang Qian dismissed everyone, he took out a pill, took a deep breath, swallowed it whole, and smashed it in his mouth. A little bit painful, but still within the tolerance range.
And then...it seemed like I didn't feel anything at all.
The two women came over, dripping with sweat, and punched Yang Qian in the chest with their right hands. They lowered their heads with a look of surrender.
"How do you feel? Or are you uncomfortable somewhere~~~Oh, forget it, it's useless to ask, you all know what I'm talking about."
At this time, Yang Gan rolled his eyes, his expression became mean, and he immediately talked to the two women, saying anything he wanted, but they couldn't understand it anyway. At this time, the very tall woman suddenly grabbed Yang Gan's hand. , pulled up his clothes and pressed them on his belly.
Yang Qian was stunned and couldn't help being shocked. There was a hot feeling on his hand, as if a furnace was burning inside. Under the guidance of the woman, his palm slowly moved up and finally pressed on her chest.
"Dong dong dong dong~~~~"
The woman's heartbeat was like a drum. Yang Qian counted it carefully. At this time, her heartbeat was close to 140 beats per minute. What on earth is going on?
"Dong~~dong dong~~~dong dong dong~~~!"
A burst of heart palpitations came, and the heartbeat in Yang Qian's body began to slowly accelerate, and the blood flow speed increased. Some substances traveled from the stomach to the heart along the body, and were sprayed out towards the whole body under the pacing of the heart. These substances Slowly blend into muscles and bones along the blood flow.
The whole person's face began to flush, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. At this time, Yang Gan felt as if he had infinite strength, hating the sky without a handle and the earth without a ring.
Wave after wave of power continued to impact the body. He picked up the stone lock and began to squat and leapfrog, constantly venting the endless power in his body.
Half an hour later, everyone present looked at the monster with their eyes. Xia people, tigers and wolves, whether they were generals or landowners, as long as they did not have to worry about their livelihood, would buy some stone locks and stone grinders at home to use them to build up their strength.
These stone locks and stones were all bought by Fujiko Jin. He knew that he was going to stay here for a long time, so he couldn't do without training. Otherwise, how could a weak merchant dare to go with Yang Gan to plunder the Xiongnu camp?
Of course, there are exceptions. Some people who are more greedy for pleasure do not like this kind of exercise. For example, the fat businessman who sells slaves, you can tell at a glance that he has not exercised.
At this time, Yang Qian was holding the largest stone lock and jumping continuously. The two women just used smaller stone locks, and they couldn't estimate how much they weighed.
While Yang Qian continued to vent his power, there was an unkind look outside staring at the closed vermilion door.
The young man's eyes were full of vultures, as if he wanted to eat the people behind him. He chopped off his feet angrily and ran quickly in the opposite direction.
On the other side of the city, in the back garden of a mansion, a young man with a feather fan and a turban was constantly talking about things with his friends, and even making some laughter.
Young Yin Jiuqing walked to the pavilion softly and muttered a few words in the ear of the young man with a feather fan scarf. Suddenly his face changed slightly, "Is this serious?"
The Yin Vulture man confirmed, "Seriously."
The man stood up, bowed his head to several friends, and showed an apologetic expression, "Everyone, I'm sorry, I have something to do at home. Let's get together again when we have time."
Several people looked at each other and returned the greeting, "Young Master Yu, you're welcome. I'll leave first."
Looking at the retreating figures of several friends, Li Yu began to lose his composure. His feather fan kept swinging, crossing his slightly panicked eyes.
"Pa~~!" He punched the pillar of the pavilion hard.
"How come he didn't die? He didn't die in such a battle. How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"Mr. Master, do we want to make another plan?" the Yin Vulture man suggested.
Li Yu said angrily in a deep voice, "I have sent the letter of Ji Zhao's death to Chaoxian. He is not dead at this time. What should I do..."
Yin Jiu also stopped talking. He knew about this, but there was nothing he could do about it. He turned his eyes and said bluntly, "Master, it's better to keep doing nothing and kill him again. If the remedy is in time, just pretend that this didn't happen." Pass."
Li Yu's face was gloomy and she looked at the sinister man.
"Hahahaha, Li Chao, Li Chao, he is the king's direct bloodline."
"Sir, heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know, how much trouble can a demoted prince cause?"
Li Yu frowned deeply and kept walking back and forth in the pavilion, the frequency of the swaying of the feather fan increasing.
"Pa~~!"
He clapped his feather fan and his palms and said, "Li Chao, where is he at this time?"
Li Mo's eyes lit up. It seemed that the young master had made up his mind. "I just found out that he is at the Liu family's old house. I haven't investigated the specific matter yet."
"How many people know?"
Li Mo held his hands in embarrassment and said, "Sir, I happened to meet him in the market. If I hadn't been sharp-eyed, I would have thought I had seen him wrong and followed him home."
Li Yu raised his head and looked at the horizon. The red clouds were like fire, and it was almost midnight. "I said goodbye to Shoucheng. I still remember that Young Master Zhao only has one personal maid, and he is very depressed."
Li Mo was stunned and sighed melancholy, "Yes, in the past in Chaoxian, when did Young Master Zhao go out without dozens of people accompanying him? He ended up in this situation in the end."
"Hmph, this man is brave and foolhardy, as he should be. He has a vicious mind at a young age, but he is extremely favored by the king. If it weren't for the eldest son's trick, there's no telling who will get the throne in the end."
"Li Chao, today at Haishi, you find some good people to kill Ji Zhao for me. I don't want to hear his name again."
"It's Young Master~~!" After saying that, Li Chao walked outside.
"Wait~~~!" At this time, Li Yu called him to stop him. In his doubtful eyes, he warned, "Three or five people may not be enough. Bring more people. Ji Zhao is very brave and must be guarded against." .”
"Yes, the young master is thoughtful."
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Chaoxian, a luxurious mansion.
"Hahahaha, Li Yu is able to do things well. He is worthy of being the next head of the Li family. He is extraordinary."
"Master Miao Zan, Li Yu is still young and needs more training. He is still far behind you."
The bronze cauldron next to him was constantly steaming. The young man scooped out a spoonful of tea from it and poured it on the old man. The aroma of tea suddenly filled the air.
"What does the Prime Minister think of the situation in Shangguo?"
The Prime Minister picked up the glass, took a sip of the hot tea, and exhaled a long breath of stale breath: "It's just the deployment of the army, the food and grass have not been moved."
"Father Jun's health is getting worse and worse. I'm very worried."
"My filial piety has moved heaven. I believe that your Majesty's health will surely recover."
The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.
Chaoxian, in a luxurious pavilion.
An old man with white hair sat on the table and looked eastward with a smile. In front of him sat a very powerful man with a long white face, three wisps of beard, broad arms and a round waist.
"Zhou Qi, are Zhao'er's method and new equipment feasible?"
Zhou Qi nodded and bowed his head, "My lord, I bow down to you. I have determined Young Master Zhao's plan and new equipment, and the effect is much better than what he said."
"If we use caravans to accurately detect the movements of the Huns, we will only need an elite army to attack the royal court of Shan Yu. Once the Huns are destroyed, there will never be any hidden dangers in the north of Daxia, and the vast grassland will be Give us a lot of war horses."
"As for the stirrups and horseshoe fall." Zhou Qi shook his head, his eyes showing an expression of disbelief.
The old man said curiously, "Speak directly."
