The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 389 That's Your Bad Luck!
"Thank you, but I have to wait for someone here."

Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu shook his head.

He was worried that the Poison Immortal King would not be able to find someone else, so he had to stay here.

It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that he had something to worry about and couldn't leave right away.

"She knows that Grandma Jinhua is coming to kill you, she will definitely show up."

Luo Qingyang was quite envious of the relationship between these two couples.

It's just that both of them are stubborn people. After so many years of competition, it has been close to a third of their lives.

At this moment, many people came in from outside, each of them was seriously poisoned.

"I'm sending Yang Sanwu from Kongtong, begging the Butterfly Valley Doctor Immortal to help me."

A middle-aged man with a festered face stumbled towards Luo Qingyang and the two of them.

They are covered in poison, and now they are not far from death, so they can only come here to seek a chance.

"Brother Song, you are not a member of the Ming Cult. I don't know how to treat people. You can figure it out yourself!"

Hu Qingniu's expression changed.

Obviously guessed it, the rumored golden flower mother-in-law is probably already on her way.

Since the disciples of the Kongtong Sect were injured by Jinhua, it is expected that there will be many more in the future.

Granny Jinhua was forcing him to save someone, but she didn't know that apart from Butterfly Valley's Immortal Doctor, there was also an Immortal Doctor from Wudang.

"Let me see."

Luo Qingyang squatted down and looked at Yang Sanwu's situation.

"You are Song Shaoxia from the Wudang sect?"

The disciples of the Kongtong School saw that Luo Qingyang was holding a precious sword in his left hand, which was very similar to the rumored True Martial Sword.

If it weren't for the strange shape of the real martial arts sword, it would be difficult for him to recognize it. This sword is now synonymous with Luo Qingyang.

"It's not a big problem, Zhiruo, bring me my silver needle, Wuji, I'll tell you a prescription, you go and make one."

Luo Qingyang started work at the same time, and asked Zhang Wuji to boil the medicine, while Zhou Zhiruo went to get the silver needle.

Now Zhang Wuji has become a doctor after a long illness, and he has learned the medical skills of Hu Qingniu Xiaoban, so it is not a problem to treat these people.

However, with Luo Qingyang here, he rarely had the opportunity to show his talents.

"Brother Qingshu, your silver needle."

Zhou Zhiruo ran over with the silver needle and handed it to Luo Qingyang, while she obediently stood aside.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll give you the needles."

Luo Qingyang performed the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, sterilized the silver needle, and then quickly inserted it on Yang Sanwu's acupuncture point.

After a few injections, Yang Sanwu spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood, eliminating most of the toxin.

The rest need medicine, slowly treat, and you can recover within a few days.

"Thank you Song Shaoxia for saving your life."

Before Yang Sanwu came, he had heard that the Butterfly Valley Doctor would not save him.

It's just that he never thought that he was so lucky to meet Song Qingshu of the Wudang School here, and his medical skills are also very good.

"You're lucky. I'm here to exchange medical skills with Big Brother Hu. That old guy only saves people from the Ming Cult. Even if you die here, he won't care about you."

Luo Qingyang helped him up.

He is just a person who is just doing his best, and it is estimated that many people will come in a while, let Zhang Wuji practice their hands, and he will be on the sidelines.

Sure enough, a dozen or so people came in a short while, and everyone was seriously poisoned.

The poison in most people is different, they all put their hopes on Song Qingshu of the Wudang sect.

Under Luo Qingyang's guidance, Zhang Wuji started treatment for them very quickly, but those who came late would suffer a little bit.

"Emei faction Ji Xiaofu is willing to ask the Immortal Doctor for help."

At the same time, Ji Xiaofu also came with Yang Buhui, they walked slowly, they were the last ones to come here.

However, they are also people who have a little relationship with the Wudang faction.

"Aunt Ji?"

Zhang Wuji never thought that he could meet Yin Liting's fiancée here.

"Wuji, go and heal her!"

Luo Qingyang pointed to Ji Xiaofu, he didn't intend to do it himself.

He was actually quite shameless towards Ji Xiaofu, as Yin Liting's fiancée, something like this happened.

At any rate, you should call off the engagement first, so that Uncle Six won't feel lovesick for her, and won't even wear a cuckold hat on his head.

Fortunately, Yang Buhui followed Yin Liting in the end, otherwise Luo Qingyang might really die.

"Are you the nephew Song Xian of the Wudang sect?"

Ji Xiaofu raised her head and glanced at the unsheathed real martial arts sword, and said unexpectedly.

Apart from the Yitian Sword of their Emei Sect, the True Martial Sword is also famous, but because Zhang Sanfeng didn't make a move, it didn't appear in the world.

This also led to the fact that Yitian Sword is known as the number one magic weapon in the Jianghu, and only the Dragon Slaying Sword can rival it.

"That's right, I'm Song Qingshu, should I call you Aunt Six, or should I call you Aunt Ji?"

Luo Qingyang put a little emphasis on the word "sixth aunt".

"Song Shaoxia, please call me Aunt Ji."

Ji Xiaofu was self-aware that she couldn't bear the title of sixth aunt, and she could tell that Luo Qingyang was angry with her.

Obviously, she took this girl who looked a bit like her, and many things were self-evident.

"Aunt Ji, let me heal your wound."

Zhang Wuji didn't know that much, he just healed Ji Xiaofu's injury and sharpened his medical skills.

On the other hand, Luo Qingyang himself ignored Ji Xiaofu and went into the house alone.

Zhou Zhiruo followed immediately, she didn't know medical skills, and couldn't help much, so just follow Luo Qingyang.

"Brother Qingshu, you seem to dislike that Emei Sect disciple very much."

Don't look at Zhou Zhiruo's young age, she is actually quite smart, she can hear the joy, anger, sorrow and joy from Luo Qingyang's tone.

"She is my sixth uncle's fiancée, but she has become someone else's wife, even the child is so old, and she was named Yang Buhui.

I admire her loyal and uncompromising view of love, but no matter what, she never broke off the engagement with Uncle Liu, and gave birth to a child with another man privately, which is unacceptable to me. "

Luo Qingyang said very irritably.

The matter of Yin Liting is closely related to him, otherwise, whoever you like to have children with has something to do with him.

"It's really not kind."

Hu Qingniu sat on the seat, eating and eating calmly.

No matter how many people came from outside, he could do whatever he had to do. Anyway, with Luo Qingyang here, he was fearless.

"Zhiruo doesn't quite understand."

Zhou Zhiruo wrinkled her nose, she really didn't quite understand, some couldn't understand the problem.

"When you grow up, you will understand."

Luo Qingyang reached out and rubbed Zhou Zhiruo's head, then smiled softly.

What could she understand as a child, if Luo Qingyang hadn't lived a lifetime, she would be ignorant at this age.

Although Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand, she still kept this passage in her heart.

When she grows up, she will be able to figure out what Luo Qingyang means.

"Brother Song, isn't your Wudang not accepting male students? I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for this little girl to go to Wudang with you. Why don't you leave her to me, and I will pass on all my medical skills to her."

Hu Qingniu's heart skipped a beat.

Both Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo in front of him are intelligent people who can learn everything quickly.

"It's a good idea of ​​yours to let you pick up half of my junior disciple, and you still want to poach someone from me?"

Luo Qingyang said angrily.

He will take care of this matter, at worst, let Zhou Zhiruo follow his mother, Ling Xueyan, who happens to be accompanied by someone.

Ling Xueyan lived in the village at the foot of Wudang Mountain most of the time, and rarely on Wudang Mountain.

Besides, there is still Yin Susu now, it should be quite lively when they get together.

"Brother Qingshu, can't the Wudang faction accept me?"

Zhou Zhiruo grabbed Luo Qingyang's sleeve, she was worried that she would be sent away.

She wanted to stay by Luo Qingyang's side, because Luo Qingyang was a good person in her father's mouth and would not hurt her.

"Originally, I planned that if you were not used to living in Wudang, I would send you to Emei.

But I have changed my mind now. If Wudang is not good, you can go to the foot of Wudang Mountain and live with my mother.

Your mother can teach you how to read and write. As for martial arts, you can learn from me or from Wudang. "

After thinking about it, Luo Qingyang decided not to harm Zhou Zhiruo. The current Emei Sect is no longer the original Emei Sect.

"Brother Song, you have a grudge against the Emei Sect."

Hu Qingniu could tell at a glance that this kid was unwilling to send him to the Emei School because he was angry.

As for Zhou Zhiruo, after hearing that there was no need to send her away, she felt even happier.

The three of them were chatting without saying a word in the room, if nothing unexpected happened, the Poison Immortal King Nangu should have come.

It's just that she didn't show up for the time being, or she has already contacted Hu Qingniu, and now this Mr. Hu is very arrogant.

Soon, three days passed.

An old lady with a human skin mask and a stooped body walked in slowly, leading a little girl by the hand.

She glanced around, and all the people around her who were injured by her looked normal and had already recovered.

"Hu Qingniu, ten years ago I brought my husband to you for help, but you refused to save them. Today they are not people of Mingjiao, why did you make an exception to treat them?"

Granny Jinhua was going to be distorted.

Mr. Yinye passed away some time ago, so she came to seek revenge on Hu Qingniu, seeing the scene in front of her, almost made him vomit blood in anger.

Why did he refuse to save him back then, but now he even heals people from the Kongtong Sect, Kunlun Sect, and Emei Sect?

"That's because you were unlucky. You didn't meet Brother Song. I didn't save them."

Hu Qingniu stood under the eaves, facing Granny Jinhua.

The two children Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo are currently following Wang Nangu, while Luo Qingyang is sitting on the roof.

"Brother Song? There is no one else who can cure them except you."

Granny Jinhua was very puzzled. Could it be that these people were treated by the Song brothers that Hu Qingniu said?

"Actually, if I don't cure them, my junior brother can save them."

Luo Qingyang was sitting on the roof, holding the True Martial Sword in his right hand, which happened to be blocked by his body.

"What, can anyone save them?"

Granny Jinhua is not well.

Why didn't she and Mr. Yinye meet so many genius doctors back then?

"Brother Song's medical skills are not weaker than mine, and in some respects, they are even better than me. Naturally, they can be cured."

Although Hu Qingniu didn't want to admit it, he was really at a loss for Xuan Ming's palm.

Luo Qingyang was able to wipe out Zhang Wuji's cold poison with martial arts, it has to be said that he was better than him.

"Then one more person will die today."

Granny Jinhua became murderous.

Back then, since her husband hadn't been treated, the doctor who didn't treat him would die, and the powerful genius doctor would die too.

Because he didn't save Mr. Yinye, he was also implicated by Granny Jinhua.

In other words, she wants to implicate everyone here today, to be buried with Mr. Yinye.

(End of this chapter)