The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 6 Yoshiko
Once he became conscious again, Mo Chengjun was awakened by the heat. He felt that he had been put into a big steamer, and the scalding hot water was continuously cooking his body. He was almost cooked.

After waking up, he opened his eyes and found that he seemed to have really been boiled.

Under his body is a huge wooden barrel with a sealed lid, and he is in the barrel, except for his head, nothing is exposed outside.

Inside the wooden barrel is scalding boiling water, which seems to be heated in some way, and the temperature is getting higher and higher.

This scene made Mo Chengjun inexplicably panicked. He struggled instinctively and wanted to escape, but his actions also alarmed the people outside.

A white-haired, but meticulously groomed old man with a ruddy complexion quickly entered from the outside.

While walking, he also said: "Engong, Engong, don't panic, don't panic, this is the method of steaming in a medicinal bath for the little old man, which can better heal the injury.

Although it was a bit of a pain, it would be fine in half an hour. "

The old man's words really brought Mo Chengjun back to his senses. Only then did he realize that the liquid in the bucket had a strong herbal smell, and although the water temperature was high, it was not too exaggerated.

Gathering his mind, Mo Chengjun looked around and found that he was in a spacious house.

Through the window, you can see the huge courtyard outside, the grape trellis with climbing vines and a very thick tree.

There are also some shelves around, and what seem to be herbs to dry on them.

Only then did he look back at the white-haired old man, paused for a moment, and finally said, "Old man, where is this? Who are you? Why am I here?"

This was Mo Chengjun's first communication with others since he woke up in the dense forest. His mouth was hoarse and jerky, and his accent was even more strange, but it was still fluent.

The old man was very happy to see him calm down, stroked his beard slightly, and said with a smile: "The little old man's surname is Zhang, he has learned some medical skills, and now he is enshrining a doctor in Xue's family, and he is also a member of the fleeing family.

As for this place, it is Sifang City and the backyard of the Xue Mansion. The little old man is here to treat the benefactor under the order of the Patriarch. "

Sifang City?
Xue's backyard?

With just these two points, Mo Chengjun flashed in front of Mo Chengjun's eyes the stalwart man who could fight against the cat demon without losing the wind in a short period of time, and the towering city wall.

He had the initial cognition, and immediately asked: "That is to say, we have already entered the city?"

The old man nodded slightly: "Yes, Xue's family is a big family with a name and surname within a thousand miles, even though they escaped from disaster, it is not difficult to enter this Sifang City.

And we, of course, don't need to suffer in the refugee camp outside the city. "

Mo Chengjun: "Where are those monsters?"

"Retired, all retreated, I have to thank benefactor for that magic technique, which frightened the donkey demon back and saved countless people."

The little old man stroked his beard again and said with a smile: "I know benefactor has just woken up and has many doubts, but there is no need to worry. After a while, the medicinal bath is over, and I will invite the Patriarch to come here and talk to you in detail."

"Okay?"

"it is good!"

Mo Chengjun was silent for a while, nodded, and asked the last question: "Old man, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days and two nights."

……

As a doctor specially hired by the Xue family, old man Zhang's status is not low. Not only does he have an independent courtyard, he also has several servants under his command, who are busy drying and grinding.

And half an hour later, Mo Chengjun was fished out of the medicated bath, washed in another hot water bucket, put on a set of silky satin clothes, and rested on a deck chair in the courtyard. .

There are big trees in the courtyard, which are surrounded by several people. It is midsummer, and the shade is like a cover. The sun shines through the leaves and casts spots of light on the ground.

Mo Chengjun's reclining chair was under the big tree. There was a breeze blowing, and the leaves rustled as they rubbed against each other.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after enjoying a moment of peace, he began to feel his physical condition silently.

Frankly speaking, although the cat demon's kick was hasty, it was really dangerous.

Those five sharp claws directly cut a huge wound on his chest, and if it was deeper, it might end up with a disembowelled belly.

And this is not the most serious thing, the most serious thing is the dislocation of bones and the impact on the viscera when he was knocked out and hit the ground again.

At that time, he had tried, and a few fingers could still move, but the thighs and toes below the waist were out of control.

At that time, the reason why he felt that he was going to die was that even if he survived, the injury would not be healed.

But to his surprise, on this reclining chair, he directed his fingers and toes to move. There seemed to be no obstacles, but the tearing pain still made him frown.

But this is actually a good thing. Being able to feel the pain proves that the body is still his, and as long as the body is still his, there is a possibility of recovery.

This also made him feel a little bit, that old man seemed to have some skills.

However, what he didn't know was that a certain female sword cultivator fed him a panacea.

It stands to reason that after sleeping for so long, Mo Chengjun should not be sleepy, but in fact, he was basking in the sun and blowing the wind, and felt sleepy again. It seemed to be the previous "Red Flame Fire Crow" spell, It took a lot of his energy.

With little resistance, he squinted his eyes and fell asleep again.

When I woke up, the sun was already in the west, and the wind was blowing on my face, which was a little cold.

When Mo Chengjun opened his eyes, he saw another reclining chair beside him, with a small coffee table in the middle.

There are two cups on the coffee table, with a pot of tea and a plate of snacks.

And on the reclining chair was a man wearing a Confucian shirt, but he looked very strong.

When Mo Chengjun woke up, the man was reaching out to pick up the teacup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

But it was obvious that he didn't know what to eat, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was a little haggard.

Mo Chengjun's action alarmed him, when he turned his head to look over, he gave a bright smile, put down his teacup quickly, straightened his waist, cupped his fists and saluted, "Your benefactor is awake?
The little brother Xue Pan is being polite here, don't you know the name of your benefactor Gao? "

Mo Chengjun watched him salute, and instinctively wanted to move, but he lowered his arm due to severe pain when he raised it halfway.

He grinned in pain and said, "My name is Mo Chengjun. If Brother Xue doesn't dislike you, you can call me Brother Mo, okay?"

"Good good!"

Xue Pan seemed very happy, but hesitated for a moment, and said, "If brother Mo is willing to recognize me as a friend, I have a heartfelt request, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Mo Chengjun really wanted to reply, since you know it's an 'unfeeling request', then don't say it.

But when the words came to the lips, they honestly became: "Brother Xue, please tell me?"

Well, with this body that is about to be disabled, if the other party is not willing to help and treat him, Mo Chengjun doesn't know if he will be able to walk out of this door.

So, when it's time to confess, you really have to admit it.

However, even though Mo Chengjun was prepared, what Xue Pan said still made his eyes widen.

Xue Pan: "My son Xue Ling, I wonder what Brother Mo thinks?"

Mo Chengjun tilted his head and said good things: "Well, innocent, lively and active, but also kind, Brother Xue taught well."

Xue Pan: "Brother Mo, would you like to admit this adopted son?"

"Yoshiko? What?"

Mo Chengjun just felt that he had heard wrong.

Xue Pan: "The adopted son of the moth, that is what we often call godson."

"..."

Well, Mo Chengjun finally confirmed that it wasn't that he heard it wrong, but that what the other party said was what he understood.

But why?

At this moment, Xue Pan was waiting, while Mo Chengjun remained silent, and there was a sense of tension in the air.

It was not until a long time later that Mo Chengjun opened his mouth, and he said seriously: "Brother Xue, I think I am just a vagabond, with no power or influence, how can I climb high and accept my son as my adopted son.

If there is anything I don't know about it, please tell me clearly, if I can help, it will be no different. "

After hearing this, Xue Pan relaxed slightly, but the wry smile on his face was even worse, but he was not hiding it, but telling all about it.

After about a cup of tea, Mo Chengjun finally understood all kinds of inside information, and all of this had to start with the plight of the Xue family in Sifang City.

……

Sifang City, as the name suggests, is to reach all directions. This is a rare commercial city in Xingqing Prefecture in Northwest Yunzhou.

The population is dense, the commerce is prosperous, and it is also a wealthy family, and gangs and martial arts are gathered together.

There are official temple blessings on it, and there are scattered masters behind it, etc. Their forces are so complicated that it is no exaggeration to say that they are "intertwined".

Although the Xue family is also a local wealthy family, their sphere of influence in the past was not in this Sifang city, but concentrated in the border city of Yunzhou.

His father's generation had an uncle and an uncle who both served in the frontier army, and his highest official position had reached the fifth rank of General Fenwei. Although his father died early, he also died heroically in a fierce battle with the Yaozu.

In terms of power background, the Xue family is actually not bad, but this time the tiger and demon country invaded, and the frontier army was caught off guard.

In just a very short period of time, three border towns and dozens of fortresses fell, and Uncle Xue's family almost fell into this war, and his life and death were unknown.

Xue Pan's family was sent out immediately after the demon army besieged the city. His lineage belonged to Dumiao, and his uncle took good care of him.

And he took his family's population and wealth all the way east, and came to Sifang City.

Ordinarily, with the previous power and connections of the Xue family, they are naturally not afraid of others.

But the situation is different now. His parents and elders are almost trapped in the frontier battlefield. Perhaps the Xue family will have to be removed before the war is over.

And when he arrived here, the twenty cartloads of gold and silver goods finally aroused the covetousness of some people.

Xue's family also has property in Sifang City, two restaurants, five shops, and a hundred acres of fertile land are not small sums of money.

But now, people come to make troubles in the two restaurants every day, and there are also gang members smashing and looting in the five shops.

In just three days of entering the city, two shops have already closed down.

Xue Pan knew that this was just some people's first attempt. If the Xue family couldn't come up with effective means to deter everyone, it would be a situation of "wolves devour tigers, divide and eat".

In other words, if this matter is not handled properly, his branch will be doomed.

The basic situation was like this, but Mo Chengjun couldn't figure out what it had to do with Xue Ling thinking of him as his godfather after listening to it for a long time. The two seemed irreconcilable.

But in fact, once Xue Pan explained again, he really got involved!

What the Xue family lacks now is not strength.

In fact, his dozens of veterans who have retired from the army are a good fighting force. If they really let go of the fight, it will not be a problem to wipe out the gangs in Sifang City.

This group of people has really killed people, even demons!
What the Xue family is really lacking now is actually the background, the backstage, and the dreaded high-end combat power.

And this, Mo Chengjun can provide.

Because, more than one person saw that he used spells in the monster attack three days ago.

Even the four-eared donkey demon king was shocked by his scarlet flame and fire crow technique!

And when it comes to the background and background, who can compare to an immortal master sitting in charge, which is dreadful!

Of course, what Mo Chengjun cared more about was Xue Pan's last sentence.

The reason why he was treated with all the strength of the Xue family was not only because he saved the lives of the Xue family's young master Xue Ling and many people, but also because of the order of the female swordsman before leaving.

(End of this chapter)