Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"Martial uncle, my men..." looking at the back of more than ten feet away, Nangong Mo silently filled in the unfinished words, "stay and love."

From the moment he stepped up the mountain, Wei Junmo didn't relax his guard. So I didn't seem so flustered when I saw the oncoming figure. Young master Xiange quickly saw the opportunity and quickly retreated more than ten steps to avoid the battle group. After a circle, he fell next to Nangong mo.

On some narrow mountain roads, a dark blue and a dark blue figure are fighting fiercely. Not far away, the onlookers were dizzy. The old man with the worst martial arts directly covered his head and turned his head to show his disdain for these Wufu.

"Good boy, I haven't seen much progress in martial arts for months."

Wei Junmo calmly avoided the sword Qi cut from the opposite side and said calmly, "thank you for the secret script given by martial uncle."

Martial uncle snorted coldly, "unfortunately, it's still a little tender. Let me beat you up and talk about other things."

Wei Junmo picked his eyebrow, "please give me some advice."

"Advice?" martial uncle sneered, "it makes Mo'er go with you to calm down the chaos and bumps everywhere. I won't care about you. You dare to let her go to the place with plague. And now... Follow you to the bitter and cold place at the border. Do you think you should fight?"

Wei Junmo was silent.

"It seems that you recognize it, so it's easy to say." his sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and his killing intention is cold.

The bystander Nangong Mo frowned and said, "elder martial brother, will you be all right?" young master Xiange raised his eyebrow, "what can I do? Don't worry, master has a sense of propriety. It will take some time for Wei Junmo to fight with master." Nangong Mo couldn't help stroking his forehead, and Xiange glanced at her and said: "You'd better let Shifu speak out. Shifu was very angry when he knew what happened to you these months. At that time, he said he was going to kill Wei Junmo." Although it is not Wei Junmo's fault to know these things intellectually, his beloved little apprentice has not suffered much even in Danyang. Who knows, when he married someone, he had a deep life in the mountains and sea. He also became a fugitive and was chased all the way to the north. If they don't come, Youzhou and Danyang are thousands of miles apart. It's difficult to meet in the future. What's more Needless to say, if anything happens, even if you want to ask for help, you don't know whether there is enough time.

Nangong Mo was a little sorry, "it worried Shifu and martial uncle."

The old man piled up with Nangong Mo and said with a smile: "good disciple, ignore your martial uncle. He just likes to take a wind from time to time. I think you are still very insightful. Youzhou is a good place. I'm tired of living in Danyang for a long time."

"Elder martial uncle?" young master Xiange raised his eyebrow. "You didn't say that before?"

The old man waved his hand, rolled his eyes and said, "what do children know? Moving doesn't cost money."

"..." when did we lack your money?

"At least Danyang doesn't have such a comfortable hot spring." the old man sighed.

There is a murmur here. On the other side, Wei Junmo fell behind and couldn't hold up. Last time, he joined forces with Nangong Mo to resist the enemy's thousands of moves without defeat. This time, Wei Junmo's martial arts improved, but it lasted a lot shorter. Obviously, martial uncle didn't really try his best last time. It can't blame Wei Junmo, two of the same peerless wizards, who are obviously older That was more advantageous. Seeing that Wei Junmo was about to be hurt by the sword, Nangong Mo was about to speak, but he saw that martial uncle's figure had been a few steps away from Wei Junmo and returned to the gate.

"Jun mo."

Wei Junmo also fell to the ground, looking indifferent, but his face turned white. Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to explore his pulse, which relieved him. Martial uncle snorted unhappily behind him, and Nangong Mo had to turn his head and say with a smile: "martial uncle, is Junmo's martial arts as good as when you were young?"

"Not bad." Martial uncle raised his eyebrows and said faintly, but there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes and a hatred for someone. Childe Xiange didn't care and smiled calmly. He didn't have any obsession with advanced martial arts, so it was enough to protect himself. On the contrary, he was more interested in medical skills and strange diseases. Therefore, when he first worshipped the teacher, he was wrong. Good qualification doesn't mean he can become an absolute master Generation master.

The old man bounced out a head from behind the string song childe, looked at Wei Junmo and said with a smile: "that Wei boy, I forgot to give you a gift last time."

Wei Junmo lowered his eyes. "Master, it has been sent." the old man gave him a priceless night pearl when he met for the first time. The old man stared, "I said I didn't give it if I didn't give it. Only those who don't like to receive less gifts, where do you dislike more gifts. Here you are. You should take it well, you know?"

An unidentified object threw it in the direction of Wei Junmo. Nangong Mo, standing next to Wei Junmo, first reached out and caught it. It was a beautifully carved jade. The old man was always generous every time, which made childe Changfeng envy and hate.

Nangong Mo was helpless. "Master, aren't you tired of wasting so much Kung Fu?"

He put his hand on the jade pendant, and then knocked on some place of the jade pendant. Suddenly, several concealed weapons shot out of the jade pendant and fell to the ground not far away.

"Unfilial disciple!" the old man looked at Nangong Mo bitterly, and Nangong Mo sighed, "master, you'll kill people if you're not careful." there's only one concealed weapon and poison. Maybe you can't get to weijunmo, but it's not necessary if they are triggered together. If weijunmo doesn't find it, it's triggered by someone else, it's a dead end.

The old man turned his head. "He's useless."

With the old man, it's like casting pearls before swine. Nangong Mo knows that he doesn't demand it. Just turned back and handed the jade pendant to Wei Junmo and said with a smile, "take the gift from master. It's a good thing."

The old man was depressed and looked eagerly at the jade pendant. It took him a lot of effort to make it.

Wei Junmo stretched out his hand and said, "thank you, master."

I don't want to give it to you at all. Come back!

Wei Junmo calmly put the jade pendant into his sleeve bag. "I have prepared some gifts for you, and please accept them."

Who says that young master Wei is cold and inhumane? That's just because there's no need to be close to him. Even Nangong Mo was surprised. She didn't know that Wei Junmo had prepared a gift. In fact, Nangong Mo didn't know that Shifu and martial uncle had arrived in Youzhou, but looking at the layout in the yard and their food and clothing expenses, it was obviously ordered by Prince Wei.

Several bodyguard like men came quickly from the mountain road with gift boxes. The mountain path is narrow, but these people walk on the ground. Obviously, their skills are not bad.

The old man proudly turned his head. I don't like your gift!

The boxes were opened one by one. The old man looked back curiously and couldn't take them back. The box is not filled with royal clothes, jewelry and rare antiques. Although these things are precious, they are not seen by people like them. Mr. Wei obviously knows how to please an elder who doesn't like him. The box contains all kinds of precious medicinal materials. There will never be a more tyrant family than the royal family, and there will never be a more powerful place in Youzhou than King Yan's house. Although Prince Yan's residence and the royal family do not necessarily have doctors with better medical books than the old man and childe Xiange, they can collect no less medicinal materials than them.