The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 201 Introducing an apprentice to you

Hua Jin's voice was louder, and everyone in Kenshin Tomb heard her voice.

In the sword pavilion, King Li Su stood up suddenly: "Who dares to commit murder in the sword heart tomb!"

He changed from his usual kind expression, and his expression became gloomy.Even before he was dead, someone dared to come to Kenshin Tomb to cause trouble. How could he lose his face?

"You just don't pay attention to me. Where do you go? Come and see with me." Li Suwang said coldly.

"Yes." He Quhe and He Cong responded quickly.

Seeing that Hua Jin was about to cry, Yang Ming quickly restrained himself.He said: "Hua Jin, I am Yang Ming. I come to see you for something."

"Yang Ming?" Hua Jin quickly raised his head and took a look: "It's really Yang Ming, how did you become like this?"

She wiped her cheek with her sleeve and stood up slowly. Then there was a flash of silver light in her sleeve, and a silver needle containing an unknown drug was shot towards Yang Ming.

The silver needle touched Yang Ming's body. Yang Ming's whole body was like smoke. The silver needle passed through Yang Ming's body without stopping and was nailed to a big tree not far away.

"This." Hua Jin was shocked and she shouted: "Hey, are you a human or a ghost?"

Yang Ming looked at Hua Jin with "cold" eyes: "A sneak attack, right?" As he spoke, a powerful and majestic sword force burst out from Yang Ming's body.

Hua Jin was frightened by this momentum. Her legs and feet softened and she fell to the ground again.

"What a powerful sword." King Li Su, who was on the way, frowned. With his heavenly strength, he couldn't judge the strength of the person coming, "He is a master!"

At the same time, he thought about the identity of the person coming and thought to himself: "There are only a handful of people in the world who can do this. Could it be Luo Qingyang, the Solitary Sword Immortal?"

Before he could think too much, King Li Su urged: "Where to go? Let's hurry up. Hua Jin is in danger."

"Don't come here!" Hua Jin took out a small knife from his arms, quickly held the knife with both hands, stood in front of him, and threatened Yang Ming: "If you come here again, I won't be polite."

Yang Ming smiled evilly: "Oh? Really?" As he said that, Yang Ming lightly hooked his fingers, and the knife in Hua Jin's hand was snatched away by Yang Ming.

"You" Hua Jin's eyes were dull and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Suddenly, a stern shout sounded from behind Yang Ming: "Bold thief, you dare to commit murder in Jianxin Tomb, obediently, you will be arrested with your arms tied, old man, I can spare your life."

"Oh~~" Yang Ming deliberately prolonged his voice, with a slight smile on his lips.

When King Li Su saw Yang Ming's illusory body, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, but before he could think about it, Yang Ming's contemptuous voice came over.

"Hmph, boy, you're still a little young." As soon as he said it, King Li Su, who was in his twilight years, suddenly rushed forward, pointing the long sword in his hand at Yang Ming's body. He thrust forward with all his strength.

However, the situation was the same as before. King Li Su's sword passed through Yang Ming's body without any hindrance.

"Old man, be careful!" He Quhe Cong reminded hurriedly.

"Huh?" Sensing something unusual, King Li Su turned around suddenly.

"Hello, old man." Yang Ming waved to King Li Su with a smile.

"Are you Yang Ming?" King Li Su asked uncertainly.

Yang Ming smiled slightly: "It's me. Why, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and the old man doesn't recognize me anymore? He drew a sword at me as soon as he came up. Isn't such a welcome ceremony too grand?" Yang Ming got it Sure, King Li Su slowly put down the sword in his hand. He came closer to Yang Ming and looked at it carefully. He touched his beard and said with a suspicious look on his face: "Yang Ming, why did your body become like this? Or, What evil secret technique did you practice to become like this!"

King Li Su breathed out: "Oh, you are confused!"

"Uh," Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Old man, what are you talking about? This is my mind. My body is still sitting thousands of miles away."

"What!" King Li Su was startled. He looked at Yang Ming with wide eyes: "Sit quietly with your eyes closed and travel thousands of miles away. You have now broken through the mysterious realm of travel!"

Yang Ming nodded gently: "Not bad."

"Hahaha!" King Li Su laughed and said, "Okay, there hasn't been a master of the Immortal Movement Realm in the world for a hundred years. I didn't expect that your boy could reach such a realm at such a young age."

"Why, come to see me this time, old man, what's the matter?" King Li Su stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Uh" Yang Ming's face was full of black lines and he thought to himself: Who is looking for you? You just jumped out and said I'm looking for you?Really are.But Yang Ming didn't say much. He said with a smile: "Old man, Lei Wujie asked me to take him to say hello to you."

"Really?" King Li Su smiled from ear to ear, "That boy has some conscience. Old man, I finally saw the right person."

"Huh." Hua Jin got up and looked at her muddy robe, staring at Yang Ming with a look of resentment.

"Hahaha." Yang Ming smiled, and with a gentle wave of his right hand, a strong wind blew accurately on Hua Jin.

Her long black hair was dancing in the wind; Hua Jin was blinded by the strong wind.

After a while, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and Yang Ming smiled and said: "Little Medicine King, the dust on your body is gone."

Hearing Yang Ming's voice, Hua Jin slowly opened her eyes, and at a glance, the mud on her body no longer existed.

She crossed her arms across her chest and her face softened slightly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?" Suddenly, Hua Jin seemed to remember something. She hurriedly ran to Yang Ming and said hurriedly: "Did something happen to Xiao Se?"

Yang Ming said lightly: "Originally, Xiao Se could only live for less than a month, but we met a person who extended Xiao Se's life for a month."

"Phew." Hua Jin patted his chest: "As long as it's okay, it's okay."

"Wait a minute, did you just say that someone could extend his life for another month?" Hua Jin asked, "You haven't found the fairy mountain overseas yet?"

Yang Ming said: "We are already on the way. Two months is enough for us to find it." A disciple, do you want one?"

"Accepting a disciple?" Hua Jin asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What kind of disciple do you want to accept?"

Yang Ming told what happened about Mu Chunfeng: "This is how it is. Mu Chunfeng, the third son of the Mu family in Qingzhou, has been learning medical skills since he was a child. Because he could not find the whereabouts of Medicine King Xin Baicao, he chose to do the next best thing. I want to become the disciple of Medicine King."

"By the way, he was the one who extended Xiao Se's life for another month." Yang Ming added.

Hua Jin thought about it: "He is indeed qualified to be able to extend Xiao Se's life for another month."

"Ahem!" Seeing that Yang Ming was not here to find him, King Li Su quickly interjected: "Yang Ming, the most complicated thing about this man is his human heart. If his heart is not right, how can he become Hua Jin's disciple. "

Hua Jin thought for a while and nodded heavily: "Doctors are a profession that treats diseases and saves lives. If after he learns it, he refuses to treat others, or treats patients differently according to their status. I will not accept such a person. Disciple’s.”

(End of this chapter)