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Chapter 291

Qingshui Town got its name from the Qingshui River, a river that runs around the town.There are many rivers and lakes in the town, pedestrians on the road, and boats on the roadside. It is a veritable water town.

Qingshui Town at noon, bathed in the warm sunshine of spring, is peaceful and calm.

The sound of women chatting and laughing at the riverside in the morning has faded away, and the sound of hawkers coming and going shouting, the whole building is as quiet as falling asleep, with the ancient and vicissitudes of precipitation in the charming.

The willow branches stretched out into the river, stirring up ripples and spreading out. The river surface was like a piece of green wrinkled jade, reflecting the houses with white walls and black tiles. Manying.

When Mu Dianke was three or four years old, he was taken by Jin Zhenyue to tour around the mountains and rivers.Over the years, from south to north, from north to south, I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and I can say that I have seen all kinds of scenery.

But I have never seen any place, so moving, even the wind blowing on my face is sweet.

There has never been a place that is so heart-stirring, sweet and sweet, it becomes astringent.

Walk through the streets and alleys paved with blue bricks.

There are more and more pedestrians on the street.A shopkeeper carrying a burden came to meet him, he was very eloquent, and he picked out some auspicious and pleasing words, and asked the young master if he would like to buy some jewelry for the lady?

A lady who is like a fairy should be treated well.

Chang Qianfo looked at the things on the burden, including hairpins, rings, hairpins, sachets and cloth bags. They were all complete and novel in appearance, but the workmanship and materials were too poor, and they were not expensive, so he smiled and did not answer.

The salesman looked at Mu Dianke obsessively.

Mu Dianke was quite disrespectful to the shopkeeper's hospitality, so he blushed and randomly picked a silver twisted silk bracelet with double strands engraved with irises from the top shelf.Chang Qianfo paid the money, and the salesman happily carried the load away.

Chang Qianfo took the bracelet from Mu Dianke, saw that the silver was not in good condition, the strands were crooked, and the engraving was not very fine, so he said with a smile: "If you save it for me like this, then my family will pile up the bracelet. There is a mountain of silver, and it will take several lifetimes to spend it all."

Mu Dian made him blush with embarrassment.She just saw that what Kucaihua said was interesting, but when she asked casually that day, he remembered it so well, and even teased her with it.

Feeling slightly annoyed, the words slipped out of his mouth: "It seems like someone is trying to steal your money."

Chang Qianfo had already had something to say to her: "Then what are you planning?"

As he spoke, he stretched his head over, a handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes, bright eyes were smiling, and his eyes were burning.

Mu Dianke's face was burning hot, he gave Chang Qianfo a hard look, snatched the silver bracelet from him, and said, "Give it to me! It's mine if you give it to me. What are you going to do with it?"

Since he put the silver bracelet on his hand, he shook the frosty and snow-covered part of the wrist, shaking the silver bracelet unceasingly, refracting the sun's rays and shining brightly.

Said: "I think it looks good."

After speaking, he left angrily.

Chang Qianfo couldn't hide the smile on his lips, seeing Mu Dian walking forward angrily, stopping every three steps without turning back, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Three steps and two steps to catch up, hold her hand from behind.

Mu Dianke threw it away angrily, and asked Chang Qianfo to catch him.Women's strength can't be compared with men's, so after twisting twice, they obediently compromised.

He held a catkin in his hand, kneading it, holding it tightly like kneading soft dough.

Mu Dianke squinted at Chang Qianfo from the corner of his eyes, and saw that his eyes were bright and clear, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, as if he was so proud that he wanted to go to heaven.

I was not angry at first, but now I find it even more funny.

Her heart was as soft as spring water, she quietly lowered her head, her long hair fell down her cheeks, and the corners of her lips were gently curved in a shade that he couldn't see.

There was a short boat moored on the river, and the river worker was standing on the prow wearing a bamboo hat, holding wormwood in his hands to clear away the aquatic plants at the bottom of the river.

Shining under the warm sun, the river worker's bare arms were glistening with sweat. He wiped his face with his hand, bent down to pick up the water bag in the bow, gulped it down, then stuffed the cork and put it in the water bag. back to the original place.Fingers touched the ship's plank, and then probed down an inch, and touched the long sword hidden in the mezzanine.

The sword has no scabbard, and it shines brightly when it comes out.

The river worker stepped on the board of the boat and flew up, like a swift swallow skimming the water, and flew towards the two seemingly unaware people on the bank.

Suddenly there was a strong wind on the flat ground, like anger.

The long knife comes with the wind.

He Gong's face changed drastically, and his murderous intent disappeared instantly, he turned around and fled without stopping.In a hurry, he held the sword across his side.

"Chong!"

The long sword is folded into several sections.

The black iron knife moved forward without hesitation, with an absolute crushing momentum, it slashed downwards, breaking a palm first, and then breaking the waist.

"Boom", "boom" twice, the originally calm river splashed blood-red waves a few feet high.

When the people living in Linhe heard the noise, they stuck their heads out to look around, and the river surface had returned to calm.

There are only ripples spreading round and round, and the blue color has a deep rust red.

Liangqing retracted the knife, wiped off the blood on the blade expressionlessly, and put the knife back into its sheath.

Changjiabao is the world's largest medical fortress, hanging pots to help the world, saving countless lives.

The Yiyouyuan established in Changjiabao spread all over the country, adopting thousands of homeless orphans.

The major pharmacies in Changjiapu donate medicines every year to help the poor and the weak, and set up classes to teach common sense of epidemic prevention and disease prevention.

In the eyes of the world, Changjiabao is the embodiment of charity and a temple for living people to rescue the suffering.But Changjiabao himself never thought so.

On the first day Chang Qianfo cleansed his hands and burned incense to become a doctor, Chang Jihai taught him that if you want to hold the needle firmly in your hand, you must always be ready to make a fist with your other hand.

Only in this way can you protect yourself when foreign enemies strike, and use your hand as a doctor to help more people.

Changjiabao has always been cruel and ruthless to those who dare to invade.

Behind a slightly opened hanging window near the river, stood a middle-aged man with his neck and stomach rolled. His face was wrinkled with scars, and there were large and small pits, which should be the marks left by ulcers.

Looking at this ugly and repulsive appearance, no one would have thought that this person was Yu Lianxiu, the "Yulangjun" who was so graceful and beautiful in the five mountains.

"Liangqing's saber technique has reached the point where he can't go any further!"

Yu Lianxiu, whose pseudonym was Pei Ji, sighed.

Sitting behind him was a middle-aged man who was cooking tea. He was about forty or fifty years old, with dark and rough skin, and he looked old.With broad shoulders and a thick back, his face is dignified, showing a calmness that has been practiced for a long time.

It was Mu Cangping's think tank, Tan Zhou who was known as "Zhuge of the Longshang".

Tan Zhou lowered his head and poured tea, and said slowly, "You said that ten years ago."

Yu Lianxiu sighed with emotion: "Indeed! Ten years ago, I felt that Liang Qing's sword skills had reached the extreme, and there was no possibility of further improvement, but he has improved again.

In these years, you and I have been fettered by vulgar things and wasted years, but the old people are all moving forward.I don't know how far Yumin's sword skills have reached? "

Tan Zhou pushed the filled teacup in front of Pei Ji, and said nonchalantly, "Why be nervous? Mu Si, you haven't entered the gate of Changjiabao yet."

He held on to the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and said, "She can't even enter the gate of Changjiabao!"

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