Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 2 The Divorced Son-in-law

Amidst the voice, there were trembling footsteps on the stairs, and then a bright girl and a handsome boy floated up the stairs.

This beautiful girl with a long sword on her waist is heroic and heroic. It is the second miss of the Xue family, a martial arts monk Xue Zhirou.

Luo Ning's nominal sister-in-law!
Xue Zhirou was only seventeen years old and was an eighth-rank martial arts practitioner. He was appointed county captain and was in charge of law and order in the county.

From Luo Ning's point of view, it was the chief of the county police station.

Being a county lieutenant at such a young age is not only due to her aptitude and strength, but also because of Xue's power.

What is the concept of eighth rank martial arts?With the ability to capture tigers and bind lions, he can resist the siege of ten armored soldiers and become an enemy of ten men!

Armored soldiers are selected from ordinary people who are strong and vigorous. After three years of hard training, they wear iron armor, draw strong bows, are good at martial arts, ride fast horses, and finely form an army.

So don't look at her delicate, her force is strong enough to frighten ordinary people.

Luo Ning felt invisible coercion, as if he was with a tiger.

Wu Xiu was decisive in killing and attacking, he was really afraid that his "sister-in-law" would raise his hand and kill him in seconds.

"Heh..." Xue Zhirou looked at Luo Ning with indifference in his playfulness.

He made no secret of his superior attitude.

The beautiful boy next to her had the same look.

No, he didn't even look at Luo Ning, his eyes didn't stop on Luo Ning, he just looked at the little black dog.

His gaze stopped when he saw the little black dog.

It seemed that the little black dog interested him more than the son-in-law Luo Ning.

"Little sister." Xue Bingyu nodded to Xue Zhirou, her posture was a little low.

"Master Zhuo." She smiled at the handsome young man again, "I made Master Zhuo laugh, Bingyu is ashamed."

She was a domineering shrew in front of Luo Ning, but she became a gentle lady in front of Mr. Zhuo.

Because this Zhuoyun is a direct descendant of the Zhuo family, a Taoist cultivator with a perfect eighth grade, his Taoism can already capture objects in the air, and resist the wind for half a mile!

The future is limitless.

On the other hand, Luo Ning...

Oh, people are deader than people!
Zhuo Yunfeng is handsome and personable, like a jade tree facing the wind, he is worthy of being one of the four princes in this county.

He played with the warm jade pendant on his waist, nodded and smiled and said:
"Why does eldest sister have to be so polite? Zhirou is my true love, and you and I are also considered family."

"By the way, although my eldest sister has no aptitude for martial arts or Taoism, she has the aptitude for practicing Gu art."

Xue Bingyu suddenly showed surprise, "Really?"

Xue Zhirou smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Eldest sister, Zhuo Lang finally found a Gu cultivator, and that one has agreed to accept him as an apprentice."

"Originally, the county government arrested an evil cultivator. He committed a heinous crime. The county magistrate wanted to kill him, but I persuaded him."

"Evil cultivators are also monks. I originally thought that if you can practice evil arts, I will let him go without charge and take you as a disciple."

"But since you can choose Gu Dao, then this evil cultivator doesn't need to be rescued."

"Okay!" Xue Bingyu patted her chest, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, "Finally found a way to practice, there is hope at last."

"Brother-in-law of the Zhuo family, thank you very much..."

There are very few Gu Dao monks, but they should not be underestimated, and their status among all Dao is not low.

Several people talked like this, and they seemed to have forgotten the existence of Luo Ning.

Luo Ning just kept poking there like a wooden man.

After a while, Xue Zhirou suddenly remembered something, pointed at Luo Ning and said:

"He can't become a monk, how can he be my brother-in-law? My Xue family in Tuo County is also a hereditary baron and a monk family."

"Sister, write a letter of divorce."

Write a letter of divorce?Xue Bingyu hesitated when she heard the words.

Firstly, Luo Ning is a fig leaf, and secondly... Luo Ning is good-looking.

In terms of looks, he was actually no worse than Zhuo Yun.

A bit reluctant.

Xue Zhirou smiled slightly and said: "It's just a son-in-law with no future, why should the eldest sister care? Don't you know how to give up and leave?"

"Eldest sister can practice Gu Dao, he is destined to be different from us, after all, he is not the same person."

"Let's talk about life expectancy. When he is old and the elder sister's youth is still there, wouldn't it be pear blossom and crabapple, which will spoil the scenery?"

However, Zhuo Yun did not speak, but glanced at Luo Ning indifferently, and looked at the little black dog again.

"This puppy..."

His eyes completely made Xue Bingyu make up his mind.

"Luoning, from now on, you are not the son-in-law of the Xue family! You and I have no husband and wife status!"

Xue Bingyu wrote a divorce letter and threw it to Luo Ning, "Go, go back and forth from wherever."

"It may be more appropriate for you to go to the theater troupe. Female actors are your good match."

"If you let me know that you are bluffing and cheating under the name of the Xue family, hum..."

There was no mention of property compensation at all, which is absolutely amazing.

She knew that the Luo family was very poor, and it wasn't that she was reluctant to give up money.

She did it on purpose so as not to give Luo Ning any illusions.

"This..." Luo Ning held the divorce letter, although he was determined, his expression was extremely sad.

Before leaving Xue's mansion, you must not be happy.

The servants gloated at Luo Ning who had been suspended, and many of them even laughed.

This son-in-law has been in the mansion for a year or two, and he doesn't know the world, so he deserves to be divorced.

With a mournful face, Luo Ning silently packed her luggage, feeling devastated.

As soon as he left Xue's compound, the corner of Luo Ning's mouth could no longer suppress a smile.

The young man smiled beautifully, his eyes were full of energy, and his steps were light and cheerful.

Finally escaped from Xue's house.Now, he is free.

Xue Bingyu, thank you for your kindness in retiring your husband.

"Woof..." Suddenly, there was a familiar sound of a dog barking from behind.

As soon as Luo Ning turned his head, the little black dog, which looked like a black ball, ran to his feet on short legs.

The little black dog whimpered and bit the corner of his clothes.

"Xiao Hei." Luo Ning squatted down happily, he even forgot about this dog.

Unexpectedly, it also ran out.

very nice.

Xiao Hei was a gift from his younger sister Luo Li when she came to Xue's residence to visit him not long ago.

"Let's go! Go home!" Luo Ning picked up Xiao Hei, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

Luo Ning was in a beautiful mood, looking up at the brilliant spring in March, and the days of depression melted away.

The orchid girl in the fence on the side of the street, when she leaned on the railing by the window, saw the young man in disheveled clothes, her eyes lit up and she smiled and greeted her with bare hands.

"Hey...Young gentleman with red phoenix eyes, look this way."

"Xiao Langjun, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Pfft! Who's a cruel thief who doesn't understand style! Bai Sheng is so handsome..."

Luo Ning walked past calmly with a sassy smile, not taking a piece of wind and flowers with her.

Fang Shiba, a youth of Qingfeng, is not afraid of having no fur horses in the world.

The end of the world laughs at the world of mortals, not looking at the flowers in the long streets and alleys.

But soon, he frowned.

No money!

Except for food and clothing, Xue Bingyu usually doesn't give money at all, and doesn't let him out.

The original owner was honest and dull, and of course he didn't have the ability to make money.

Thinking of the poor Luo family in the countryside, and his mother and sister struggling to survive, Luo Ning worried about money.

It is too difficult to have no money in this world.Let alone himself, he is about to starve!
Luo Ning thought for a while, and after realizing that no one was following him, he walked towards a medical clinic in the county seat.

The city is also considered prosperous.But you can still see many people on the street side planting grass signs, selling children and begging and performing arts.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in Tuo County, and there are at least [-] displaced people.

The high-level people are sensual and sensual; the middle-level people are full of desires and the world is declining; the low-level people are struggling to survive and have no way to rise.

Many people can't afford a house to live in throughout their lives.

Many people are sick and have no money for medical treatment, so they can only wait to die.

The underworld is rampant, thieves are rampant, ghosts are rampant, and barbarians are waiting...

In Luo Ning's view, the prosperous age of the Great Xia Dynasty was just a palace of colored paper.

When I came to the hospital, I saw a group of patients sitting against the wall.

This is a patient who has no money to treat a disease and hopes that doctors will treat them kindly.

Luo Ning came here because the only role he can play now is a ninth-rank doctor.

Ninth-rank doctor is the lowest level of doctor, not a medical monk, and can only treat simple common diseases.

Although Ling Daozhu has no wish power, she can play the role of a low-level doctor.

According to the law of Daxia, it is strictly forbidden to practice medicine without a medical certificate.

Acting as a ninth-rank doctor to treat diseases can not only earn some money, but also gain a little power of will.

Luo Ning came to a remote corner of the street, simply drew Yintanghong of a small student, gestured with a hand-squeezed finger, exercised the mental method of Lingdao, and said softly:

"Three shifts of life are nearing the end of their lives, and the Green Sac Sutra is re-exhibited on Gudeng... Decades of careful verification... Acupuncture and moxibustion for sores... Golden arrowheads for health preservation..."

He focused on entering, and when his gesture changed, his Shu petal finger turned into a smiling sun finger again, and continued to say:

"Huatuo, an old man in Peiguo, the Prime Minister summoned me to Xudu."

The chanting of "The Miraculous Doctor Hua Tuo" is like a mantra, and Ling Daozhu is throbbing mysteriously and mysteriously.The true meaning of one after another medical skills was born in the mind, as if learning without a teacher.

Luo Ning's entire temperament gradually changed.

On his back, there is an extra medicine box, in his hand, there is an extra medical bell, and on his waist, there is an extra blue bronze medical certificate.

In the medicine box, there are the simplest medicines, silver needles.

Out of nothing!

Medicine boxes, medical bells, and medical signs are not real, but ordinary people can't tell whether they are real or fake.

Simple props for low-level characters, Ling Daozhu can be created out of nothing.However, high-level props cannot be metamorphosed.

The face is still the same, but the whole body overflows with a doctor's medicinal fragrance.

Just like a doctor.

Of course, he still can't play Hua Tuo, he can only play superficially, with a little Hua Tuo's medical skills.

Luo Ning walked outside the medical hall, rang the medical bell, and said loudly:
"Walk to the countryside to string bells and worship Qihuang, and the golden stones in the box are fragrant. The hanging pot is full of benevolence in the world of mortals, and the kindness of practicing medicine in the back alleys is long."

The recitation of this self-created poem about traveling doctors immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

Although the doctors sitting in the clinic with their coats upright looked displeased, the poor patients outside the clinic who lacked consultation fees all looked agitated.

"Doctor!" A sallow-faced and thin middle-aged woman rushed over, knelt down in front of Luo Ning with a plop, and grabbed his clothes, "Doctor, please save my man!"

She knelt down first, and with a whoosh, seven or eight people rushed forward.

"Doctor, please save my mother!"

"Little genius doctor, my son is dying..."

In this county, there are dozens of clinics, large and small, not to mention inpatient treatment, even the most basic medical prescriptions cost at least a few hundred pennies.

This is still the most basic.And once they are admitted, it is not uncommon for them to lose their fortune due to an illness.

Luo Ning helped the woman up, and said gently: "Madam, please get up, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Then he said to the crowd: "Luo, a certain Jieling doctor, is a wandering doctor with poor medical skills. I may not be able to cure all your ailments."

Seeing that although Luo Ning was young, he had a calm demeanor, gentleness and courtesy, and indeed looked like a doctor, they couldn't help but feel good about him.

"Little genius doctor, we are all low lives. The little genius doctor is willing to treat me. It's too late for me to be grateful."

"A dead horse has the right to be a living horse doctor. Please ask the little genius doctor to help, but the consultation fee..."

Everyone chattered and took out the only copper coins they had left. Some were hundreds of coins and some were dozens of coins.

Luo Ning was about to start diagnosis and treatment when he heard several arrogant voices say:

"Where is the liar who pretends to be a doctor! Come to my Miaoqing Medical Center to bluff and cheat! Aren't you afraid of seeing officials?"

"Da Xia Law! Illegally practicing medicine, three years of hard labor, thirty rods, and a fine of one hundred taels of silver!"

"Take it!"

　The son-in-law who was divorced at the beginning should not have many starting points, right?The new book is first released, please give us more opinions, crab!
　　
　
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