Medical Immortals come from the future
Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Everyone's moods are always ups and downs, sometimes despair and sometimes hopeful, but they don't know what else to do besides waiting every day. Liu Yu and Mei Ruotian can go out all day to look for it, but Sima Yinglong can only be like a female relative. , stay in Meifu and wait for the news.
Seeing them anxious, but at least they can be busy with something, unlike myself who can only be anxious but can't do anything.
"Hey, if I knew the old man would not come here, what can I do here?"
"Master, you want to say that I am not the same as Senior Sister? I can't do anything, but it's better than staying in the valley. Here, at least it is a 'frontline position', and you can know any news as soon as possible."
After lunch, Sima Yinglong, Yang Zi'er, Leng Yujiao, and Ling Ruyin were sitting in a side hall, one was making tea for the old man, one was peeling and dicing fruits, and the other was squatting on the ground adding charcoal to the stove.
In the early winter, although there is no need to burn a kang and ground dragon in the house, a heater is still necessary.
"Master, let's eat some fruit." Ling Ruyin handed the sliced fruit plate to Sima Yinglong.
The old man randomly picked up a piece, chewed it and swallowed it.
The three female apprentices stared at each other with wide eyes, and couldn't help laughing.
"Master, you have to watch what you eat, that apple is so big, you should chew it more and swallow it."
"If you want me to say, Senior Sister Ling, please take us around. After coming here for a few days, I stay in the house all day, and I'm bored to death. Oh, I didn't expect that Mr. Mei's family background in Wangcheng is so rich. How big is the mansion?" Yang Zi'er said enviously.
"Eighth Junior Sister, is now the time to be free?" Leng Yujiao couldn't understand Yang Zi'er's heartless appearance, and finally warned her coldly.
Yang Zi'er subconsciously glanced at Sima Yinglong, and seeing that the old man didn't respond, she looked at Leng Yujiao and pouted at her with disdain.She was originally at odds with Sima Qing, but when she heard the news, she was secretly happy, thinking that it would be better if she really disappeared, maybe she went somewhere to play and forgot to go back, causing everyone to suffer Worrying about her in vain.However, as the days went by, Yang Zi'er felt that this time might be true. Although she was not really worried, she was not to the point of gloating.The reason why she came with Sima Yinglong this time was more because she wanted to go out of the valley, and she had been yearning for the royal city for a long time.Another reason was that Liu Yu knew she liked him, so there was no reason why she wouldn't follow him when he came out, especially because of Sima Qing's matter!
Therefore, it was normal for her to say those words. She had no intention of doing so, so she naturally acted relaxed and indifferent.
Compared to Yang Zi'er, Leng Yujiao was obviously really worried about Sima Qing.
When everyone was doing nothing, Steward Sun came to report in a hurry, saying that when he opened the gate of the mansion just now, a fast black horse galloped past. Black clothes, with a black cloak hat, very mysterious.The most important thing is that when the horse ran over, it suddenly shot a dart and hit the gate. The old housekeeper was almost scared out of his wits, because it almost hit his hand...
The old butler wanted to call to stop the man on the horse, but the speed of the horse was too fast and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.While still in shock, the old butler subconsciously looked at the dart nailed to the gate, only to find that there was a note on it. Could this be the legendary dart sending a message?
"What's on the note?" Ling Ruyin asked quickly.
Butler Sun handed over the note. He had already read it, but there were only a few words on it. Forgive him for not being able to understand what it meant with his IQ.
——"Three days later, the Poison Gate Poison Competition Conference is here."
"The Poison Race Competition? What is that?" Ling Ruyin read the words on it, but didn't understand.
Sima Yinglong took it and looked at it, and muttered: "The Poison Gate Competition? Tsk, how did this get notified to the Mei Manor?"
"Master, what is it, what is it?"
"That's right, Master, what is that? The Drug Competition Society? It sounds like that kind of cult..."
Poison Gate Competition Poison Conference?Of course Sima Yinglong knew what it was.
It was a three-yearly grand meeting in the world of poison arts in Jianghu, just like the medicine king competition held every six years and the medical competition held every four years in the medical field.It's just that it was a grand event in the Jianghu, because in the eyes of ordinary people, poisonous art and orthodox medical art are two different extremes, one is evil and the other is good, but "good" and "evil" always coexist in the world, just Like poison art and medical art can stand side by side in this world.
For a long time, orthodox doctors looked down on drug refiners, and drug refiners didn't bother to compare with orthodox doctors.
People from the two worlds do their own things, and any orthodox doctor will not interfere with such a grand event in the poison art world.However, it is very lively in the arena. People from the poison arts circles from all directions will go to the meeting. Regardless of the big or small poison sects, poison sects, and poison sects, they will not miss it, because "competition against poison" is naturally All parties and factions have to do their best to come up with the best and newest "poison" of their own family to compete, and finally the title of "Poison King" will be judged!
Although poison art is "evil" in a certain sense, and the poison competition conference sounds contrary to human nature, but the three-year poison gate poison competition conference is quite famous, and its nature is relatively formal. It is said that the martial arts leader personally Those who sit in the rear, so those with poisonous feet are very taboo, and generally dare not mess around.It has been held for four or five sessions, and there has never been any messy fights, nor has there been any poisoning with living people. Instead, there have been very powerful poison kings and poisons. threshold"!
However, now there is a mysterious person sending this kind of note to make people have to attend the Poison Gate Competition, what is the intention?
Everyone knew that the note was sent to Meili, so the person who was targeted or "invited" was naturally Mei Ruotian, the owner of the Mei Mansion, so it must not be for Butler Sun's mother or Ling Ruyin, right?But everyone knows that Mei Ruotian belongs to the sect of orthodox doctors, and he can't get along with any poison art world, and he won't get involved in the poison competition conference, so why...
"Could it be because of his master? Didn't his master say that he was originally obsessed with poison arts?" After hearing Sima Yinglong's introduction, Ling Ruyin first guessed.
But what she said made people feel weird when they heard it.
"Senior Sister Seven, isn't that your father? Why do you..." Yang Zier asked strangely.
Ling Ruyin immediately came to her senses, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Yes, I was talking about my father... But I have never called him before, so I have never been used to it, and I can't change my words."
"Oh, yes."
Regarding this issue, everyone naturally did not dwell on it.
Sima Yinglong thought for a while, and felt that this note appeared a little strangely, there must be some unusual meaning in it!
"Sun Butler, do you know where Brother Mei and the others are now?" the old man asked while pacing.
"Master... what are you going to do?" Ling Ruyin asked.
"Uh, old man, I can't find out where the young master is right now, but if you really need to find him urgently, I have a solution." Butler Sun said after thinking for a while.
……
An hour later, Mei Ruotian hurried back to the mansion.
Those who came back with him were not only Liu Yu, but also the two brothers of the Zheng family.
After they received the news sent by Steward Sun, they discussed it and found it strange, so they hurried back to Mei's Mansion together.
After hearing Steward Sun's detailed description and seeing the mysterious note with his own eyes, everyone became more and more suspicious.
Sima Yinglong, a semi-reclusive person, knows about the drug competition conference, like Mei Ruotian, especially the brothers of the Zheng family who have been messing around in the rivers and lakes before, are even more aware of it.
"Mei Ruotian, didn't you secretly join some poison sect?"
"That's right, otherwise, why would such a thing appear in your house? The poison competition conference is quite capable."
For being questioned, Mei Ruotian expressed helplessness.
"I also want to know what's going on. The drug competition, the mysterious man, the dart message... It's amazing, and it's the first time I've encountered it."
"It's so strange no matter how you think about it. It stands to reason that you don't usually have any contact with these people. Even if you do, which sect wants you to go, you can invite it openly, right? What's the matter?"
"Please, I really have no contact with them..."
"Could it be your master?"
"Impossible. The news of the death of my master, the old man, should be known to the whole world, and everyone should know it. Although I am his apprentice, I have never been contaminated with poisonous art."
"In short, who is the mysterious person who sent the message, it is worth pondering..."
"Senior Sima, what's your opinion?"
"What advice can I have, old man? I'm the same as you, but I just feel that this matter is a bit strange, especially when you read the 'Wu Da' in the note, it seems to be firmly revealing some information." Sima Yinglong stroked his beard , "Xiaotian, you really don't have any friends who are gangsters?"
Why even the old man doubted him?Mei Ruotian was depressed, but other people also looked at him with a look of "Thinking about it, I don't believe you don't have it", so she swallowed it back, thinking about it carefully, she really reminded him of someone!
—— Zuo Yuxie!
After telling the big guys about Zuo Yuxie's situation, everyone thought that it should be him this time, and they couldn't escape the responsibility!But Mei Ruotian really can't figure it out. He and Zuo Yuxie have always been rivals. Although they have been fighting so much, they have never interfered in each other's affairs, nor have they interfered in each other's lives. In recent years, there have been fewer intersections. Yes, the last time we met was in Huilei City a few months ago...
(End of this chapter)
Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Everyone's moods are always ups and downs, sometimes despair and sometimes hopeful, but they don't know what else to do besides waiting every day. Liu Yu and Mei Ruotian can go out all day to look for it, but Sima Yinglong can only be like a female relative. , stay in Meifu and wait for the news.
Seeing them anxious, but at least they can be busy with something, unlike myself who can only be anxious but can't do anything.
"Hey, if I knew the old man would not come here, what can I do here?"
"Master, you want to say that I am not the same as Senior Sister? I can't do anything, but it's better than staying in the valley. Here, at least it is a 'frontline position', and you can know any news as soon as possible."
After lunch, Sima Yinglong, Yang Zi'er, Leng Yujiao, and Ling Ruyin were sitting in a side hall, one was making tea for the old man, one was peeling and dicing fruits, and the other was squatting on the ground adding charcoal to the stove.
In the early winter, although there is no need to burn a kang and ground dragon in the house, a heater is still necessary.
"Master, let's eat some fruit." Ling Ruyin handed the sliced fruit plate to Sima Yinglong.
The old man randomly picked up a piece, chewed it and swallowed it.
The three female apprentices stared at each other with wide eyes, and couldn't help laughing.
"Master, you have to watch what you eat, that apple is so big, you should chew it more and swallow it."
"If you want me to say, Senior Sister Ling, please take us around. After coming here for a few days, I stay in the house all day, and I'm bored to death. Oh, I didn't expect that Mr. Mei's family background in Wangcheng is so rich. How big is the mansion?" Yang Zi'er said enviously.
"Eighth Junior Sister, is now the time to be free?" Leng Yujiao couldn't understand Yang Zi'er's heartless appearance, and finally warned her coldly.
Yang Zi'er subconsciously glanced at Sima Yinglong, and seeing that the old man didn't respond, she looked at Leng Yujiao and pouted at her with disdain.She was originally at odds with Sima Qing, but when she heard the news, she was secretly happy, thinking that it would be better if she really disappeared, maybe she went somewhere to play and forgot to go back, causing everyone to suffer Worrying about her in vain.However, as the days went by, Yang Zi'er felt that this time might be true. Although she was not really worried, she was not to the point of gloating.The reason why she came with Sima Yinglong this time was more because she wanted to go out of the valley, and she had been yearning for the royal city for a long time.Another reason was that Liu Yu knew she liked him, so there was no reason why she wouldn't follow him when he came out, especially because of Sima Qing's matter!
Therefore, it was normal for her to say those words. She had no intention of doing so, so she naturally acted relaxed and indifferent.
Compared to Yang Zi'er, Leng Yujiao was obviously really worried about Sima Qing.
When everyone was doing nothing, Steward Sun came to report in a hurry, saying that when he opened the gate of the mansion just now, a fast black horse galloped past. Black clothes, with a black cloak hat, very mysterious.The most important thing is that when the horse ran over, it suddenly shot a dart and hit the gate. The old housekeeper was almost scared out of his wits, because it almost hit his hand...
The old butler wanted to call to stop the man on the horse, but the speed of the horse was too fast and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.While still in shock, the old butler subconsciously looked at the dart nailed to the gate, only to find that there was a note on it. Could this be the legendary dart sending a message?
"What's on the note?" Ling Ruyin asked quickly.
Butler Sun handed over the note. He had already read it, but there were only a few words on it. Forgive him for not being able to understand what it meant with his IQ.
——"Three days later, the Poison Gate Poison Competition Conference is here."
"The Poison Race Competition? What is that?" Ling Ruyin read the words on it, but didn't understand.
Sima Yinglong took it and looked at it, and muttered: "The Poison Gate Competition? Tsk, how did this get notified to the Mei Manor?"
"Master, what is it, what is it?"
"That's right, Master, what is that? The Drug Competition Society? It sounds like that kind of cult..."
Poison Gate Competition Poison Conference?Of course Sima Yinglong knew what it was.
It was a three-yearly grand meeting in the world of poison arts in Jianghu, just like the medicine king competition held every six years and the medical competition held every four years in the medical field.It's just that it was a grand event in the Jianghu, because in the eyes of ordinary people, poisonous art and orthodox medical art are two different extremes, one is evil and the other is good, but "good" and "evil" always coexist in the world, just Like poison art and medical art can stand side by side in this world.
For a long time, orthodox doctors looked down on drug refiners, and drug refiners didn't bother to compare with orthodox doctors.
People from the two worlds do their own things, and any orthodox doctor will not interfere with such a grand event in the poison art world.However, it is very lively in the arena. People from the poison arts circles from all directions will go to the meeting. Regardless of the big or small poison sects, poison sects, and poison sects, they will not miss it, because "competition against poison" is naturally All parties and factions have to do their best to come up with the best and newest "poison" of their own family to compete, and finally the title of "Poison King" will be judged!
Although poison art is "evil" in a certain sense, and the poison competition conference sounds contrary to human nature, but the three-year poison gate poison competition conference is quite famous, and its nature is relatively formal. It is said that the martial arts leader personally Those who sit in the rear, so those with poisonous feet are very taboo, and generally dare not mess around.It has been held for four or five sessions, and there has never been any messy fights, nor has there been any poisoning with living people. Instead, there have been very powerful poison kings and poisons. threshold"!
However, now there is a mysterious person sending this kind of note to make people have to attend the Poison Gate Competition, what is the intention?
Everyone knew that the note was sent to Meili, so the person who was targeted or "invited" was naturally Mei Ruotian, the owner of the Mei Mansion, so it must not be for Butler Sun's mother or Ling Ruyin, right?But everyone knows that Mei Ruotian belongs to the sect of orthodox doctors, and he can't get along with any poison art world, and he won't get involved in the poison competition conference, so why...
"Could it be because of his master? Didn't his master say that he was originally obsessed with poison arts?" After hearing Sima Yinglong's introduction, Ling Ruyin first guessed.
But what she said made people feel weird when they heard it.
"Senior Sister Seven, isn't that your father? Why do you..." Yang Zier asked strangely.
Ling Ruyin immediately came to her senses, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Yes, I was talking about my father... But I have never called him before, so I have never been used to it, and I can't change my words."
"Oh, yes."
Regarding this issue, everyone naturally did not dwell on it.
Sima Yinglong thought for a while, and felt that this note appeared a little strangely, there must be some unusual meaning in it!
"Sun Butler, do you know where Brother Mei and the others are now?" the old man asked while pacing.
"Master... what are you going to do?" Ling Ruyin asked.
"Uh, old man, I can't find out where the young master is right now, but if you really need to find him urgently, I have a solution." Butler Sun said after thinking for a while.
……
An hour later, Mei Ruotian hurried back to the mansion.
Those who came back with him were not only Liu Yu, but also the two brothers of the Zheng family.
After they received the news sent by Steward Sun, they discussed it and found it strange, so they hurried back to Mei's Mansion together.
After hearing Steward Sun's detailed description and seeing the mysterious note with his own eyes, everyone became more and more suspicious.
Sima Yinglong, a semi-reclusive person, knows about the drug competition conference, like Mei Ruotian, especially the brothers of the Zheng family who have been messing around in the rivers and lakes before, are even more aware of it.
"Mei Ruotian, didn't you secretly join some poison sect?"
"That's right, otherwise, why would such a thing appear in your house? The poison competition conference is quite capable."
For being questioned, Mei Ruotian expressed helplessness.
"I also want to know what's going on. The drug competition, the mysterious man, the dart message... It's amazing, and it's the first time I've encountered it."
"It's so strange no matter how you think about it. It stands to reason that you don't usually have any contact with these people. Even if you do, which sect wants you to go, you can invite it openly, right? What's the matter?"
"Please, I really have no contact with them..."
"Could it be your master?"
"Impossible. The news of the death of my master, the old man, should be known to the whole world, and everyone should know it. Although I am his apprentice, I have never been contaminated with poisonous art."
"In short, who is the mysterious person who sent the message, it is worth pondering..."
"Senior Sima, what's your opinion?"
"What advice can I have, old man? I'm the same as you, but I just feel that this matter is a bit strange, especially when you read the 'Wu Da' in the note, it seems to be firmly revealing some information." Sima Yinglong stroked his beard , "Xiaotian, you really don't have any friends who are gangsters?"
Why even the old man doubted him?Mei Ruotian was depressed, but other people also looked at him with a look of "Thinking about it, I don't believe you don't have it", so she swallowed it back, thinking about it carefully, she really reminded him of someone!
—— Zuo Yuxie!
After telling the big guys about Zuo Yuxie's situation, everyone thought that it should be him this time, and they couldn't escape the responsibility!But Mei Ruotian really can't figure it out. He and Zuo Yuxie have always been rivals. Although they have been fighting so much, they have never interfered in each other's affairs, nor have they interfered in each other's lives. In recent years, there have been fewer intersections. Yes, the last time we met was in Huilei City a few months ago...
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Horror revival: A ghost call at the beginning!
Chapter 134 6 hours ago -
Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura
Chapter 614 6 hours ago -
Investment Return: From Refugee Camp to Supreme Divine Dynasty
Chapter 161 6 hours ago -
Start invincibility from the attribute panel
Chapter 985 6 hours ago -
Bleach: The Path to Transcendence
Chapter 212 1 days ago -
Game of Thrones: Catastrophe
Chapter 129 1 days ago -
I am the Snake Taoist
Chapter 79 1 days ago -
Wizard's Heart
Chapter 1031 2 days ago -
Dimensional Wizard of the Marvel World
Chapter 312 2 days ago -
Venom My Wife
Chapter 226 2 days ago