I opened a medical clinic in Zongwu

Chapter 26 Uncle Zhao's Last Lesson

"Don't seek medical treatment if you have intractable illnesses, don't seek medical treatment if you're in a bad mood, don't seek medical treatment if you don't like it... What a three-do not seek medical treatment!"

In the medical hall, Uncle Zhao glanced at the wooden board written by the scholar at the door, and walked in with a smile.

"You kid prepared two plaques early in the morning. First use Jishitang to accumulate fame, and then change to Sanbuyi. This abacus is loud enough!"

Uncle Zhao said with a smile.

"I originally thought that after I broke through the innate realm, I would go to Guangyang Mansion to buy some medicinal materials, and then hang up the sign of "Three No Medicines", but now that there is a movable type signboard called Yueyue, I am no longer lacking in fame. , I don’t have to wait until the innate realm to buy the medicinal materials, and Yaoyue also bought them for me, so my plan can naturally be advanced!”

Mu Xuan told Uncle Zhao about his original plan.

"With those three rules, you can practice with peace of mind!"

Uncle Zhao nodded with a smile, "That's fine, for the rest of the day, I can relax a bit, old man!"

"Also, the old man thinks there is something that you need to get in touch with!"

Uncle Zhao leaned forward with a smile and said softly.

Mu Xuan frowned. He didn't care about what Uncle Zhao said later. On the contrary, Mu Xuan paid special attention to the previous sentence, "Uncle Zhao, what do you mean by the remaining days? Are you leaving?"

Mu Xuan was a little flustered, stop!
The reason why he dared to open a clinic so recklessly, and set up those three rules, was because Uncle Zhao was by his side!
Otherwise, if a powerful person came to see Mu Xuan for medical treatment, would Mu Xuan dare to say no?
What are you talking about?Invite the moon and pity the stars?

are they here

Those with sects will be cautious and dare not offend Mu Xuan. After all, the mountain gate is here. If they dare to provoke Mu Xuan, they have to beware of their sect being wiped out!

But that’s not necessarily the case for those casual cultivators in the Jianghu. They roam the world, and those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes!

Not to mention that there are sects that do not fight each other, it is not impossible to use Mu Xuan to deal with sects that are hostile to them.

Jianghu, what a mess of characters!

Mu Xuan really wanted to hold Uncle Zhao's thigh and say: Uncle Zhao, I really can't live without you!

"The old man's old friend is coming back soon. When you break through your talent, I'm going to meet some old friends with my good friend!"

Zhao Bo leisurely said that he had made up his mind, even if Mu Xuan was behaving violently in front of him, he would not soften his heart.

"Also, did you kid not listen to what the old man said just now?"

Uncle Zhao's eyes narrowed, and Mu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, this Uncle Zhao's mind is really small!

Mu Xuan hurriedly recalled, "You said there was something that you want me to get in touch with, what is it?"

Uncle Zhao chuckled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Let me ask you...have you ever killed someone?!"

Muxuan's face was strange for a while, this could not be what Uncle Zhao said, right?
Mu Xuan thought for a while, nodded for a while, then shook his head again, and finally nodded again.

Uncle Zhao was confused by this series of actions.

"Should it be considered murder?"

Mu Xuan said tentatively, and then told Uncle Zhao that he had fallen from the sky and killed two bandits.

Uncle Zhao listened, and shook his head with a smile, "An inadvertent mistake is not an active murder!"

"What the old man wants you to do is very simple. I want you to kill all the bandits in Cuiwei Mountain! Men, women and children, no one will be left behind!"

Uncle Zhao said with a smile, his voice was stern, like a ghost, his eyes were stern, at this moment, Mu Xuan felt the might of Sunflower Patriarch from him!
"This is the last lesson the old man taught you before he left. No one should be spared who deserves to be killed!"

"And! When you cut the grass, you have to get rid of the roots!"

The smile on Uncle Zhao's face disappeared, and he shouted sharply.

"These bandits burned, killed and looted, the old man can assure you! Every one of them has human blood on their hands!"

"They all deserve to die!"

Seeing that Mu Xuan didn't speak, Uncle Zhao finally showed a smile on his face, "Are you thinking that it's enough to kill the head of the culprit, why don't you leave any of the old, weak, sick and disabled?"

Mu Xuan shook his head slowly, "If you cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, you will definitely have endless troubles. I still understand the truth!"

Mu Xuan still understands the truth, but he is a modern person, if he wants to kill on the mountain, he must do some psychological training, right?

Uncle Zhao obviously didn't expect Mu Xuan to have thought of this level, and then the dazed look on his face disappeared in an instant, and he said, "There was a hero in the past, he had a blood feud with a copycat, although he avenged the blood sea, But he released his enemy's child, guess what happened?"

"The child had an adventure, and his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. Later, he killed the whole family of the hero, including his ten-month-old child!"

Uncle Zhao asked and answered by himself.

"If you do it in the future, if you cut the weeds and don't get rid of the roots, think about it first, will the person you let go be that child, your child, your family, and whether they will all be killed by someone looking for revenge !"

"The children in Cuiwei Mountain have lost all conscience. The merchants who passed by were treated as meat targets by them, and they used them to shoot arrows and kill them. There are not a few people who died in their hands!"

Uncle Zhao's words were quite provocative. Mu Xuan already recognized Uncle Zhao's ideas, and now he even more so.

It's just the same sentence, he never killed anyone!
The last time he killed someone, it was just an inadvertent mistake.

Now let him, who has never killed anyone, go on a killing spree...

Uncle Zhao also saw Mu Xuan's entanglement, and he didn't force Mu Xuan, and said with a smile, "You take a purse, fill it with silver, and go up to Cuiwei Mountain!"

"Sometimes, you don't want to make a move, but someone always forces you to make a move!"

Zhao Bo spoke leisurely, then threw the money bag full of silver to Mu Xuan, who stretched out his hand to take it, hung it on his waist, and then walked outside.

He won't provoke people in the future, but if someone provokes him, is it possible to beat him up and let him go?

If the other party must retaliate, the one who suffers must be yourself. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain will never work!
In this way, killing people is indeed a compulsory homework for Mu Xuan!

Muxuan could also guess Uncle Zhao's intentions. He went up the mountain with a purse full of silver and bare hands. In the eyes of those bandits, he was just a piece of fat, and anyone who saw it wanted to bite.

If they took the initiative to attack, Mu Xuan would naturally not hold back.

Uncle Zhao could see that Mu Xuan was not bloodless and ruthless, but lacked determination.

That being the case, then he will help Mu Xuan!
"The Cuiwei mountain bandits have no backers. If they do something, you can do it!"

"As for those old, weak, sick and disabled...it's up to you!"

"Just one word from the old man, think about your future family members, think about your future children, if you don't cut the grass, you will leave future troubles!"

Zhao Bo said leisurely, and when he finished speaking, Mu Xuan's figure had disappeared on the street.

After Mu Xuan left for a while, Uncle Zhao walked out of the clinic with a smile, closed the door, and walked towards Cuiwei Mountain.

In a flash of time, it went from day to night.

As the sun set, it stretched Uncle Zhao's shadow for a long time.

Uncle Zhao stood at the gate of the Black Wind Village on Cuiwei Mountain, looking at the few corpses scattered around the gate, most of them were stabbed to death with a finger, and some were pierced by sword energy.

"The job is neat enough!"

Uncle Zhao sighed with a smile.

Uncle Zhao took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the village with its gate wide open from more than a hundred steps away.

Uncle Zhao walked in slowly, looked left and right, and looked at the dead body of the child lying on the ground.
Uncle Zhao continued to walk forward and came across a few survivors by chance. Without further ado, Uncle Zhao stepped on it with a smile on his face, using his feet lightly, and the few survivors fell. Instantly lost his life.

Well, it's still a little uncomfortable for him to take back what he said before, but it's understandable, after all, it's the first time!
Uncle Zhao checked again.

Please forgive him, he was a servant in the palace when he was young, and at the beginning he was doing dirty work, such as checking the living, accompanied by his 20-year career, he is used to it, occupational disease!

After confirming that there were no survivors, Uncle Zhao went down the mountain and left Heifengzhai.

As for our protagonist, Mu Xuan, I feel a little depressed at the moment.

Just as Uncle Zhao expected, he had just climbed Cuiwei Mountain when bandits surrounded him, they didn't say a word when they came up, they just chopped off his head.

Mu Xuan naturally fought back.

When killing those adult bandits, Mu Xuan still didn't have any psychological burden, but when he got to the village, when Mu Xuan met those children, his heart softened.

Just when Mu Xuan was thinking whether to let them go, the eyes of those children wanting to eat Mu Xuan alive made Mu Xuan's restless heart instantly calm down.

Twisting one neck with one hand, Mu Xuan felt no psychological pressure.

The entire cottage was wiped out by Mu Xuan!
Of course, this is just what Mu Xuan himself thought, and the few remaining survivors Mu Xuan didn't find out either.

Mu Xuan wobbled back to the hospital, and Uncle Zhao came up and began to taunt, "You are still a doctor, can't you tell if you are dead or not? Seven survivors! If the old man hadn't helped you make up the knife, today, decades later, Your family may be murdered by them!"

Mu Xuan let out a deep breath, not thinking of arguing with Uncle Zhao, stretched himself, turned around and lay down on the rocking chair beside him.

Uncle Zhao's last lesson was really bloody!

(End of this chapter)