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Chapter 123 Heading to Taibai Mountain!Cheng Yaojin visits!
Chapter 123 Heading to Taibai Mountain!Cheng Yaojin visits!
"Taibai Mountain?"
"The Medicine King Sun Simiao?"
A place name and a person's name were both familiar and unfamiliar to Li Fei, which immediately made him look stunned.
According to historical data, Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine, was the number one figure in the Tang Dynasty. His medical skills were the ceiling of the entire Tang Dynasty and could not be matched by anyone.
It is said that Li Er met Sun Simiao and saw his medical skills and wanted to give him an official position. However, Sun Simiao refused and Sun Simiao wandered around the world.
Later, Sun Simiao could no longer walk, so he lived in seclusion in Taibai Mountain. While continuing to study medical skills, he began to become possessed.
That's right, Sun Simiao was no exception to the alchemy technique that ancient alchemists couldn't escape. How he failed in the end is a mystery. He was probably poisoned by heavy metals.
When Li Fei heard about this place and Sun Simiao, he immediately became curious.
At this moment, listening to Song Laosan talking about the past intermittently, I suddenly knew what he was thinking.
"Hou Junji threatened you. Do you mean to ask me to go to Taibai Mountain to find your son and your wife?"
Li Fei thought about it and realized that this was a good choice.
Firstly, Song Laosan is a good person, and there is no problem in helping him take care of Hou Junji's secret paparazzi; secondly, he has no goals. Since Sun Simiao chose Taibai Mountain to live in seclusion, maybe it is a good place.
There was no way out, and there was no way out. Li Fei was in a good mood.
Song Laosan raised his head, shook his head, took another puff from his pipe, and said, "Brother Li Fei, the mother and son are begging you. If something really cannot be done, save yourself first and then make plans."
"When the time comes, remember to write a letter and let me know, and I will make plans!"
Song Laosan was also worried that Hou Junji was really trying to deal with him. If a master was ambushed in Taibai Mountain and Li Fei was killed, it would be his fault.
So no matter what, he told Li Fei to put himself first.
Li Fei smiled, nodded and said: "Don't worry, don't forget that I'm still hanging on the wall at the city gate. If you want to kill me, at least Hou Junji is not qualified."
Taibai Mountain seems to be a good place to go.
The next morning.
Li Fei did not alert anyone, left a letter, and left Yunlai Inn with the sleeping little persimmon in his arms.
All the way out of Liangzhou City Gate, he looked at the wanted notice posted at the city gate, and even he saw something strange in it.
"Are you trying to capture me alive?"
With a casual smile, all this has nothing to do with him now. The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the next stop will be Taibai Mountain.
That's a real secluded place. There shouldn't be any such thing as a wanted notice, right?
……
In Liangzhou City, Song Laosan woke up with a blank look in his eyes.
After shaking his hungover head and looking at the letter on the table, Song Laosan suddenly remembered what happened last night and hurriedly got up.
After tearing open the letter and checking in, he was stunned for a moment, looked away, and then carefully put the letter away.
There was a big bag next to the letter. Song Laosan opened it and saw that it was full of orange tobacco, and he suddenly smiled bitterly.
"Hey...you're in bad luck. Let's see if I can try my best to help you this time..."
Song Laosan cleaned up and left Yunlai Restaurant.
In Liangzhou without Li Fei, everything was as usual. Lao Wang and his waiter were busy with the business of the restaurant, and the red-oil haggis and fried dough sticks were still full of diners.
Man Laosan continued to stay in the blacksmith shop. His broad sword was still being forged. It would be ready in just one day's work.
But at this moment, Song Laosan was not in the backyard, but in the house in the front yard.
"Hahaha, Song Laosan, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you like this?" In the house, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and Qin Qiong went to eat a bowl of red oil haggis early in the morning, and then came Song Laosan's blacksmith shop.
Cheng Yaojin was in a good mood after meeting a friend he hadn't seen for many years, pointing at Song Laosan and laughing.
Song Laosan's usually expressionless face now showed a faint smile and said: "You are an official, and I am just a blacksmith. How can I compare with you?"
The ridicule in his words was self-evident. When he thought of the scene where Hou Jun gathered yesterday, Song Laosan felt unhappy.
"E Guo Gong, Yi Guo Gong, Song Laosan has met two dukes."
He and Cheng Yaojin were close friends, but they could not lose their courtesy towards others. Song Laosan saluted the two of them and said with a smile.
"Oh, no need to be polite, just save it!"
"You and Yao Jin are close friends. Could it be that you look down on me and Qin Qiong? Why are you still doing this?"
Yuchi Jingde pretended to be unhappy, stared at Song Laosan, and said in a huff.
Cheng Yaojin laughed and said, "Song Laosan, don't be pretentious. You've seen Jingde and Shubao before. We're not that particular."
"Tell me something else. I heard that Hou Junji's little boy came to see you yesterday?"
Cheng Yaojin wanted to come over yesterday, but he thought that if someone knew he was here, Hou Junji might take precautions, so he didn't come over.
Early this morning, he hurried over. On the one hand, he had Li Wan's request to see what Hou Junji was thinking.
Song Laosan nodded slightly and his face darkened: "He came here yesterday. First, he fell in love with the meteorite iron and wanted me to help build the magic weapon."
"In addition, his purpose seems to be impure. This time he brought [-] soldiers and horses stationed in Liangzhou. Hou Junji is going to ask me to provide weapons and armor for those soldiers and horses..."
There was nothing to hide from Cheng Yaojin, so Song Laosan told everything about yesterday.
Including Hou Junji threatening his family, Song Laosan did not hide it.
"This old bastard!"
"It's so embarrassing that you still resort to such dirty tricks?"
"I really want to chop him with an axe!"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin suddenly became furious, with veins jumping on his forehead, and he wanted to kill Hou Junji on the spot.
Qin Qiong glanced at Song Laosan and said, "So, you have to agree to him?"
"Where is your family now? Otherwise, we would protect them?"
Hou Junji's thoughts were self-evident, and all three of them felt the seriousness of the matter.
"It's okay for now..."
When Song Laosan thought of Li Fei, he was still very confident and shook his head: "I will not agree to his request. At least for now, Hou Junji can't do anything to me."
"Let's not mention these things for now, Yaojin, have you brought your axe?"
This time when Cheng Yaojin came over, Song Laosan was going to upgrade his weapons and add the smelted meteorite iron.
By then, the level of Banaxe will be even higher.
"Take it, take it, here it is!"
"Song Laosan, if you still have enough materials, can you smelt them for Jingde and Shubao?"
(End of this chapter)
"Taibai Mountain?"
"The Medicine King Sun Simiao?"
A place name and a person's name were both familiar and unfamiliar to Li Fei, which immediately made him look stunned.
According to historical data, Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine, was the number one figure in the Tang Dynasty. His medical skills were the ceiling of the entire Tang Dynasty and could not be matched by anyone.
It is said that Li Er met Sun Simiao and saw his medical skills and wanted to give him an official position. However, Sun Simiao refused and Sun Simiao wandered around the world.
Later, Sun Simiao could no longer walk, so he lived in seclusion in Taibai Mountain. While continuing to study medical skills, he began to become possessed.
That's right, Sun Simiao was no exception to the alchemy technique that ancient alchemists couldn't escape. How he failed in the end is a mystery. He was probably poisoned by heavy metals.
When Li Fei heard about this place and Sun Simiao, he immediately became curious.
At this moment, listening to Song Laosan talking about the past intermittently, I suddenly knew what he was thinking.
"Hou Junji threatened you. Do you mean to ask me to go to Taibai Mountain to find your son and your wife?"
Li Fei thought about it and realized that this was a good choice.
Firstly, Song Laosan is a good person, and there is no problem in helping him take care of Hou Junji's secret paparazzi; secondly, he has no goals. Since Sun Simiao chose Taibai Mountain to live in seclusion, maybe it is a good place.
There was no way out, and there was no way out. Li Fei was in a good mood.
Song Laosan raised his head, shook his head, took another puff from his pipe, and said, "Brother Li Fei, the mother and son are begging you. If something really cannot be done, save yourself first and then make plans."
"When the time comes, remember to write a letter and let me know, and I will make plans!"
Song Laosan was also worried that Hou Junji was really trying to deal with him. If a master was ambushed in Taibai Mountain and Li Fei was killed, it would be his fault.
So no matter what, he told Li Fei to put himself first.
Li Fei smiled, nodded and said: "Don't worry, don't forget that I'm still hanging on the wall at the city gate. If you want to kill me, at least Hou Junji is not qualified."
Taibai Mountain seems to be a good place to go.
The next morning.
Li Fei did not alert anyone, left a letter, and left Yunlai Inn with the sleeping little persimmon in his arms.
All the way out of Liangzhou City Gate, he looked at the wanted notice posted at the city gate, and even he saw something strange in it.
"Are you trying to capture me alive?"
With a casual smile, all this has nothing to do with him now. The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the next stop will be Taibai Mountain.
That's a real secluded place. There shouldn't be any such thing as a wanted notice, right?
……
In Liangzhou City, Song Laosan woke up with a blank look in his eyes.
After shaking his hungover head and looking at the letter on the table, Song Laosan suddenly remembered what happened last night and hurriedly got up.
After tearing open the letter and checking in, he was stunned for a moment, looked away, and then carefully put the letter away.
There was a big bag next to the letter. Song Laosan opened it and saw that it was full of orange tobacco, and he suddenly smiled bitterly.
"Hey...you're in bad luck. Let's see if I can try my best to help you this time..."
Song Laosan cleaned up and left Yunlai Restaurant.
In Liangzhou without Li Fei, everything was as usual. Lao Wang and his waiter were busy with the business of the restaurant, and the red-oil haggis and fried dough sticks were still full of diners.
Man Laosan continued to stay in the blacksmith shop. His broad sword was still being forged. It would be ready in just one day's work.
But at this moment, Song Laosan was not in the backyard, but in the house in the front yard.
"Hahaha, Song Laosan, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you like this?" In the house, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and Qin Qiong went to eat a bowl of red oil haggis early in the morning, and then came Song Laosan's blacksmith shop.
Cheng Yaojin was in a good mood after meeting a friend he hadn't seen for many years, pointing at Song Laosan and laughing.
Song Laosan's usually expressionless face now showed a faint smile and said: "You are an official, and I am just a blacksmith. How can I compare with you?"
The ridicule in his words was self-evident. When he thought of the scene where Hou Jun gathered yesterday, Song Laosan felt unhappy.
"E Guo Gong, Yi Guo Gong, Song Laosan has met two dukes."
He and Cheng Yaojin were close friends, but they could not lose their courtesy towards others. Song Laosan saluted the two of them and said with a smile.
"Oh, no need to be polite, just save it!"
"You and Yao Jin are close friends. Could it be that you look down on me and Qin Qiong? Why are you still doing this?"
Yuchi Jingde pretended to be unhappy, stared at Song Laosan, and said in a huff.
Cheng Yaojin laughed and said, "Song Laosan, don't be pretentious. You've seen Jingde and Shubao before. We're not that particular."
"Tell me something else. I heard that Hou Junji's little boy came to see you yesterday?"
Cheng Yaojin wanted to come over yesterday, but he thought that if someone knew he was here, Hou Junji might take precautions, so he didn't come over.
Early this morning, he hurried over. On the one hand, he had Li Wan's request to see what Hou Junji was thinking.
Song Laosan nodded slightly and his face darkened: "He came here yesterday. First, he fell in love with the meteorite iron and wanted me to help build the magic weapon."
"In addition, his purpose seems to be impure. This time he brought [-] soldiers and horses stationed in Liangzhou. Hou Junji is going to ask me to provide weapons and armor for those soldiers and horses..."
There was nothing to hide from Cheng Yaojin, so Song Laosan told everything about yesterday.
Including Hou Junji threatening his family, Song Laosan did not hide it.
"This old bastard!"
"It's so embarrassing that you still resort to such dirty tricks?"
"I really want to chop him with an axe!"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin suddenly became furious, with veins jumping on his forehead, and he wanted to kill Hou Junji on the spot.
Qin Qiong glanced at Song Laosan and said, "So, you have to agree to him?"
"Where is your family now? Otherwise, we would protect them?"
Hou Junji's thoughts were self-evident, and all three of them felt the seriousness of the matter.
"It's okay for now..."
When Song Laosan thought of Li Fei, he was still very confident and shook his head: "I will not agree to his request. At least for now, Hou Junji can't do anything to me."
"Let's not mention these things for now, Yaojin, have you brought your axe?"
This time when Cheng Yaojin came over, Song Laosan was going to upgrade his weapons and add the smelted meteorite iron.
By then, the level of Banaxe will be even higher.
"Take it, take it, here it is!"
"Song Laosan, if you still have enough materials, can you smelt them for Jingde and Shubao?"
(End of this chapter)
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