Run into the world

Chapter 167: Stay in Baozhilin

Huang Feihong took over the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique and only turned two pages before his expression changed drastically and he hurriedly returned it to Duan Muxiang.

"Brother Duanmu, why is this? This kind of skill is a secret that is not taught. How can you show it casually?"

Duan Muxiang handed over the secret book again, "Master Huang doesn't know something. It was because of practicing this technique that my friend finally became like this. Her original appearance was no different from ordinary people, but look at it. She is now..."

Marissa showed her grievance at the right time and looked at Huang Feihong with watery eyes.

Huang Feihong was obviously not good at dealing with women's problems, and he suddenly panicked.Duan Muxiang continued to follow up, "Master Huang, this technique was acquired accidentally and has no inheritance, and only the first three levels of the technique are incomplete. Besides, it is still harmful to people, so why bother with it?"

Huang Feihong thought for a while and picked up the secret book again. In just a quarter of an hour, he saw the problem, "This secret book is really harmful to people! Although the book says that it takes two or three years for people with weak qualifications, but this technique is They are the ones who are most demanding. They do not have considerable attainments in external skills, which is absolutely harmful and useless! If you believe what it says and think that everyone can practice it, you will be setting yourself up for a trap."

"Master Huang Mingjian, my friend has always admired Chinese culture, so he practiced indiscriminately. Fortunately, I stopped him in time and saved his life. It's just that we couldn't do our best in a foreign country, so we had to return to China to borrow treasures. Zhilin Baodi will cure it completely, and I hope Master Huang can make it easier."

Huang Feihong stood up and said with a smile: "Doctors are benevolent. It is our duty to treat illnesses and save people. Brother Duanmu is serious."

Duan Muxiang looked ashamed, but sighed: "To be honest with Master Huang, I have spent a lot of money to save her, and I am really short of money, so I am afraid that the money for the diagnosis and medicine... But Master Huang, don't worry, I am willing to exchange some ancient prescriptions and the medical skills I learned in the West."

Huang Feihong was overjoyed in his heart and did not hide it on his face. Although there were some sectarian opinions in the Xinglin Forest, they were far less exaggerated than those in the Wulin. No doctor could refuse the temptation of ancient prescriptions. What's more, if he received the teachings in vain, there would be a master-disciple relationship. In fact, there are many things involved and cannot be done casually.

But if it is obtained through trade, there will be no problem. At most, it can be regarded as medical exchange. Even if it is said that it is both a teacher and a friend, it will be considered a good story.

Duan Muxiang knew it was done as soon as he saw that smile. He had learned a lot from him in his previous life, and even practiced the Wuying Kung Fu. In this life, he reciprocated the favor in order to gain a clear idea.

In this way, Duan Muxiang and Marissa moved into Baozhilin, and met Lin Shirong and other clerks. Marissa also met Aunt Thirteen.

This thirteenth aunt is the sister-in-law of Huang Feihong's father Huang Qiying. She is similar in age to Huang Feihong. She studied in the West. She is beautiful and generous, proficient in foreign languages, riding skills, and open-minded. As soon as she met Marissa, she became a confidant.

Needless to say, Marissa's many ideas about women were eye-opening to Thirteenth Aunt. Coupled with the way they talked about being from a famous family, the two of them were so enthusiastic that even Huang Feihong was a little jealous.

This startled Duan Muxiang, and he quickly warned Marissa, "You don't want the medicinal materials anymore?"Don't be so bold as to attack Aunt Thirteen!

In this way, daily life seemed to become more and more peaceful, and Marissa almost forgot that they came in because they were being chased by men in black robes.

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Seven days later

"I'm taking a medicinal bath again. I haven't seen any changes in my body every day." Marissa stripped naked and squatted in the big tub.

Duan Muxiang sat in the courtyard with her back to her, drinking tea and reading Huang Feihong's medical books. This kind of thing is always new. "Whether it is internal strength or external strength, it is a step-by-step process. It is incredible that I can use medicine to speed up the improvement of your external strength."

"How long did it take you to go from scratch to strength?" Marissa asked curiously.

Duanmuxiang thought for a while, "About ten years."

Marissa was silent. How could a disabled person have such a strong talent in external arts?
However, Duan Muxiang didn't think he was a genius. With the experience accumulated in two lifetimes, coupled with the correct methods and medicinal materials, if it weren't for the drag on his meridians, he would have felt that he was slow for a year.

"You are stronger than me. My meridians are not good and I don't have much internal energy to use. But your internal energy is far stronger than mine, so soon, as long as you reach the peak of Anjin, you can start to tighten your muscles and refine your bones to return to normal. If the body shape is over Huajin, this process will be accelerated.”

"Oh!" Marissa retracted into the tub in frustration.

Silence returned between the two of them. Apart from the wind, there was only the sound of turning books quietly. However, a burst of noise soon broke the tranquility.

Marissa poked her head out but couldn't see in front of her. Duan Muxiang casually knocked the book on her head, "It's none of your business. Just relax and soak in peace."

Duan Muxiang walked forward and already had some concerns in her heart. Even if Shen Meng'er didn't mess with the Shahe Gang, in troubled times, there are some things that cannot be avoided.A group of waiters seemed a little flustered, and they gathered around with curiosity in their eyes.

At this time, a disciple of Huang Feihong came out with a basin of blood and almost hit Duan Muxiang.

"Mr. Duanmu." The guys greeted him and then naturally made way for them.

These days, Tian Duan Mu Xiang and Huang Feihong were discussing medical skills and they were allowed to listen in. Unfortunately, these people had limited understanding, and even though Huang Feihong was willing to teach, it had no effect.However, he was convinced by Duan Muxiang.

"Is this... a gunshot wound?"

Huang Feihong didn't even look up when he heard Duan Muxiang's voice and said, "Yes, Uncle Jiu, the vegetable seller, was shot." He used tweezers to pull out a metal ball from the wound.

The ball fell into the copper basin, blood melted in the water, and the sound of metal colliding was clear and harsh.

Duan Muxiang glanced at the old man who was already sleeping. Huang Feihong must have used anesthetic. "The old man is quite old. I'm afraid he will have to recuperate for at least a month and a half."

Huang Feihong sighed, it seemed to be a bit commonplace, "There are so many foreign ships in the port now, and the national flags are all kinds of different. Uncle Jiu couldn't tell the difference, and he got on the wrong ship when delivering food... There is a movement in the capital now, any disputes It’s our people who suffer.”

Duan Muxiang was not surprised. The court in this world was very incompetent.

Bang, Lin Shirong next to him stretched out his hand to put the tray down. The medicine bottles jingled inside, and he blurted out a wave of strong resentment, "We don't rely on the court. Those dogs have occupied our Central Plains, and they colluded with the red-haired ghosts to betray us." Heshan, I can't bear it anymore! Brothers from the militia, come with me to dismantle the foreign ship!"

Wow!A basin of actual cold water poured down from Lin Shirong's head. Lin Shirong was completely stunned. When he turned around, he saw a buck-toothed waiter stumbling and saying: "Cold...quiet..."

Lin Shirong's anger meter was almost full, and Duan Muxiang interrupted in a funny way: "There is a relatively simple way to correct stuttering. You can say two words by two words, like Allegro, and then you can speak the two words fluently. Change it to three words, and so on slowly."

The buck-toothed guy nodded blankly. Lin Shirong stopped talking when he saw Duan Muxiang. Huang Feihong concluded: "Don't be impulsive. It's about human life now. I'm going to go to the Yamen and let the Yamen come forward to clarify this matter. Otherwise, How will the people survive in Foshan in the future?"

Duan Muxiang knew very well the irritability of the Yamen here, "Master Huang, you are the coach of the militia, and General Liu Yongfu asked you to fight the militia. However, Liu Yongfu is now insulting the law across the border, and the situation is very delicate. . You must know that there is a movement in the capital, and many people have objections to Liu Yongfu’s behavior of insulting the law. Do you know which side of the local government office this person is on? "

Huang Feihong was stunned by this question. People in this world are not well informed, and the proportion of illiterates among the people is extremely high. They can't even read. How can you expect them to have any political thinking?

Duan Muxiang did not continue, Huang Feihong looked at him quietly. From his eyes, he could see that the other party did not mean any ridicule and contempt, but was just reminding him that this trip might not be able to achieve any purpose.

Huang Feihong's answer was, "No matter which side he is from, he should protect the people and the people of the court!"

Duan Muxiang raised her eyebrows, "Okay, since you want to negotiate with foreigners, then I will go with you, so I can translate for you."

Huang Feihong stood up hurriedly, "Brother Duanmu is here to help."

The process of finding the government office was not shown. The admiral did not promise anything, he just said that he could invite the other party to negotiate.Duan Muxiang was so familiar with this kind of official tone, and he even knew what he was going to do. It was just to please the foreigners and take the opportunity to attack Huang Feihong.

In order to show goodwill to the foreigners, the imperial court disbanded the navy, and Liu Yongfu played a trick of hiding soldiers among the people to form a militia.Since the foreigners didn't care, anyone in the imperial court who had any brains should secretly protect this force.It's just a matter of whether it's guaranteed or not, but there's a fight over whose hand it's in.

On the surface, this seems to be just an internal struggle, but it is also a manifestation of brainlessness. Without Huang Feihong's training militia, this group of people is just a ragtag group.So what if you have the vigilante group in your hands?On the contrary, they will eat your food and wages, causing a big tail that cannot be shed.

It's a pity that the admiral didn't think of this kind of problem. They thought they could win the battle with foreign guns in their hands.Never look for the deeper reasons.

The next day, Duan Muxiang went to a foreign restaurant with Huang Feihong and the buck-toothed guy. Duan Muxiang looked at the guy named Asu, but she didn't expect that this guy could speak English much more fluently than Chinese. In his previous life, he was Did not notice.

Huang Feihong arrived politely and early, and remained calm looking at the menu that he clearly didn't understand, "Brother Duanmu, just order whatever you want."

Duan Muxiang handed the menu to Asu nonchalantly, and then looked around at the surrounding environment. He could feel three eyes on them upstairs.They should be the foreigners agreed upon today, two of them are at the Ming Jin level, and the other one... is at the Yu Heng level?There are, oh, other people in this world who have also come in?

(End of this chapter)