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Chapter 66
Wang Xiyan pointed to the source of the voice, and mouthed to Zhou Hao: "What should I do?"

"What to do, let's have a look." Zhou Hao put down his two mobile phones and got up and said.

Wang Xiyan was a little frightened, the singing tone dragged on, singing in the hospital at night, this is not a psychiatric department.

"Well, what about that game?"

Zhou Hao stuffed Wang Xiyan's mobile phone into the pocket of her white coat, and said, "It's all golden, what else do you want? My master can tell you, young people are too ambitious and prone to mistakes!"

People who are destined to be at the silver level, so what if you help you get up?

"Then you go, I'll continue playing." Wang Xiyan took out his mobile phone and sat down on the stool.

Zhou Hao deliberately said in a scary tone: "Okay, then you can stay here alone, you have to be careful~~~"

Wang Xiyan shuddered and glared at him.

"Bitch, let's go."

Then he pushed Zhou Hao's body to the corridor.

The lights in the corridor can't illuminate all the darkness, and each lamp seems to only light up a circle around it.

"Thousands of maple leaves turn into ten thousand branches, and the river bridge hides the evening sails. Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without a break..."

An ancient poem came, and the two finally locked on the source of the sound - No. 1709.

That is the ward where Mrs. Jiang lives.

Zhou Hao knocked lightly on the door twice, and Wang Xiyan hid behind him.

"Come in." The hoarse voice belonging to Mrs. Jiang sounded, and the two pushed the door open.

Zhou Hao walked in and found a night light on the bedside.

Wang Xiyan came out from behind and said, "Grandma Jiang isn't asleep yet?"

"I'm getting old and I feel less sleepy. Don't stand up, sit down." Mrs. Jiang said, turning on the light switch by the bedside.

Both of them felt strange, especially Zhou Hao, why did he change his sex now?So polite?

In addition to hospital beds and accompanying chairs, there were square stools in the ward. Zhou Hao moved two, one for each person.

"Grandma Jiang, can I ask you something?" Zhou Hao said.

"speak."

Yep, it's genetic.

"It's just that your health didn't seem to be very good before. Why did you suddenly get better? I have a master, and my health is also very poor. I don't know if there is any folk remedy?" Zhou Hao asked tentatively, and at the same time, he was paying attention Her facial expression changes.

The old lady asked: "You are a Taoist disciple, what skills do you have?"

Zhou Hao couldn't help frowning secretly, the old lady was quite good at chatting, so she changed the topic without moving her face.

Wang Xiyan was also very curious. After all, he didn't know Zhou Hao's origin until now. He only knew that he had a powerful master.

"Mountain, medicine, phase."

Zhou Haojian replied.

Mrs. Jiang smiled slightly, and said: "You are young, and your cultivation base is very good, but compared to Shitian, it is still a little bit worse."

Zhou Hao is upset, his cultivation is just a joke, is there anyone more dick than his adventure?

"I don't know who you are talking about, Shi Tian?"

He didn't bother to ask about stealing his life anymore. What can he do if he doesn't talk about it?Call the police?
Mrs. Jiang snorted coldly, and said: "It's because you still call yourself a Taoist child, and even Zhang Shitian doesn't know about it, so your master hasn't told you about his deeds?"

Fuck you, I only know about Ye Liangchen, besides, I haven't heard anyone mention it.

I don’t know if you have ever had the feeling that you have achieved success in a certain field, and when others report a name and say that you are better than you, you will not accept it.

Zhou Hao thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that out of his mouth. He laughed dryly and said, "No, my master is also a little-known little person. By the way, you haven't said how good your health is."

Seeing Zhou Hao being bullied, Wang Xiyan was inexplicably happy.

Should!
Mrs. Jiang lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, stretched slowly, and said, "This is a long-ago story, do you want to hear it?"

"All ears."

"Then you little girl."

Wang Xiyan nodded.

"It happened in the 28th year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty. It was located on Kunlun Mountain. There was a sect called Wanshoumen. They mainly practiced mountain techniques and medical techniques. The master of the sect was called Jiang Dingkun. The masters of all generations had a set of secret skills - Caishoujue. "

Zhou Hao cheered up, this is called Caishou at best, but at worst.

Isn't the fuck just stealing life?
"Because the sect master was seriously injured when he was young, he couldn't practice this secret skill. He had a daughter under his knees, who was just in his twenties, so he wanted to recruit a son-in-law to pass on the longevity art in advance. But looking at the world of cultivation, there are no outstanding young people. So Jiang Dingkun came up with a way to know people with Taoism and recruit relatives through martial arts."

"At that time, when people in the rivers and lakes heard the news from the Wanshou Gate, young masters from all walks of life came one after another, including Taoist priests from Maoshan, Gu masters from Miaojiang, cadavers from Xiangxi, horse immortals from the northeast, and even XZ Esoteric sects. All the monks came, a total of 130 people, it was really lively."

"The martial arts contest lasted seven days, but in the end it was an unknown mortician who won the victory. His name is Zhong Ai, he is 30 years old, and he has been dealing with walking corpses all year round. There are even zombies. In order to ensure that the corpses do not rot. , I have to refine all kinds of medicinal materials, the smell on my body is really unpleasant, and the face of that kind of Ai is ugly, with bumps on its face."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Jiang showed a disgusted expression, as if the man was standing in front of him.

Wang Xiyan urged: "And then?"

"Then Jiang Dingkun didn't like Zhongai either, so he asked on the spot, who else wants to come up and try? In fact, this kind of practice is not allowed because he has already won, but he is arrogant and said the same thing, As if to show their own strength, the scene was very quiet and no one responded, because anyone who has fought against Zhong Ai will end badly and even die."

Speaking of this, Wang Xiyan took a breath and asked, "Then the government at that time didn't care?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled kindly, and continued: "Silly girl, at that time everyone signed the certificate of life and death. Even if they didn't sign, no one would bring the affairs of Jianghu to the government."

"Well, fortunately, I was born in a peaceful age." Wang Xiyan said happily.

Mrs. Jiang snorted coldly and said, "Although it is the age of the Dharma, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

This old lady's temper is really weird.

"Then Jiang Dingkun sighed, and her daughter also shed unwilling tears. She thought that the man who could beat the crowd must be a handsome gentleman, but unexpectedly, it was this man who looked like an animal. Just when Jiang Dingkun was about to announce the result , a loud but childish voice came."

"Why don't you let me try."

"Everyone turned their heads and found that the person who was talking was a young man wearing shabby clothes, a bun, and carrying a copper coin dagger. Although he was dressed in a simple way, he was very clean and fresh. After seeing it, Zhong Ai thought it was very interesting. Then let him go up, and when he went on stage, he had to sign a certificate of life and death, and asked his name, but he only said the title of Immortal Urchin."

"At that time, many people couldn't figure it out. He looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was going to die when he came up. When they asked him where his teacher was, they only said one thing."

"At that time, the name of Zhengyi was resounding all over the place. He just wanted to represent Zhengyi and join in the fun, but he heard others say how great the moxa plant was on the stage. After seeing it himself, he felt that the moxa plant was arrogant. , I was not convinced in my heart, and I didn't care that this was a martial arts contest to recruit a relative, so I rushed to the stage."

"It was only after I went up that I realized that there were some tricks in planting moxa. In the end, he didn't know what kind of magic he used, and instantly exploded his 13-year cultivation base. Planting moxa died, and he was also seriously injured."

"In the end, Miss Jiang's family betrothed to Undead Naughty Boy. He recuperated at the Wanshou Gate. It didn't take long. During that time, it was the happiest time in Miss Jiang's life. In the month before last, singing to wine, facing the top of Kunlun Mountain, admiring the great mountains and rivers of China, I don’t want to bow before chariots and horses, I just want to stay together for a piece of the sky.”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Jiang showed a yearning look, and Wang Xiyan did the same.

The old lady changed the topic, sighed, and said: "It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The news about the immortal naughty boy killing Zhong AI still spread. The teacher who cultivated AI couldn't afford to lose, so I went to Longhu Mountain and asked Zheng a question." If you don't want someone, you will pour out the power of the sect and swear to kill Zhengyi."

Wang Xiyan's heart tightened, and he asked, "Then what should we do?"

"The Immortal Naughty Boy drove back from Kunlun Mountain. Jiang Dingkun wanted to help him but was rejected, saying that one person should do things alone. Before he left, he made a century-old contract with Miss Jiang before he was married. After 97, I waited on the Naihe Bridge for three years, and once he left, he never came back..."

Zhou Hao was also fascinated by what he heard, and asked, "Is this immortal naughty boy Zhang Shitian?"

Mrs. Jiang looked at the ceiling and murmured: "Yes, the surname is Zhang, the first name is Shitian, the character is Shanyuan, and the name is Immortal Urchin."

(End of this chapter)