A strange scene hit everyone's sight.

Blood sprinkled all over the ground like a big red centipede, shocking.

At this moment, although there were many Taoist priests in the chanting hall, most of them were buzzing their minds.

This is Wudang.

These two are Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother Mo...

This is the existence of knowing the roots and the bottom of the world, and it is a reliable sword cultivator when traveling around the world.

Senior Brother Yu is already a Taoist priest who received the rituals.

Yu Qingzhu covered the wound on her left arm, and blood gushed out from her fingers and overflowed to the back of her hand, making her blood red.

She didn't know the pain, but just looked at the gap in the distance.

...

...

After a short period of time.

Chi, chi, chi...

The sound of bandage came, and with a tearing sound, it was announced to be completed.

The little Taoist nun took back the bandage and said, "Mr., okay."

Yu Qingzhu said: "Thank you, Qingxia."

The little Taoist nun showed a cute smile.

At this time, another voice came from the side, "Xiao Qingzhu, don't worry, it's nothing serious, it's just an external injury... With my secret external healing medicine, this little injury will recover quickly and there will be no scars."

Yu Qingzhu looked at the miracle doctor. The miracle doctor had a charm, graceful posture, full of vitality, convex front and back, and his legs were tense and powerful. It was impossible to tell that he was about the same age as the old Taoist.

Seeing her, the miracle doctor turned his head and smiled at her...

"Thank you...the miracle doctor."

"Xiao Qingzhu, don't be so cold. Youth is fleeting. People only live once. If you are so cold, you will lose a lot of things."

"Thank you for your advice from the miracle doctor." Yu Qingzhu was still deserted, like an iceberg emitting the biting cold.

Cheng Jingxin glanced at her, turned her head and turned her eyes to two headless corpses.

As a miracle doctor, although she could not match the kind of coroner with superb techniques, she was hard to match with ordinary coroners. At least no one in Wudang is better at examining corpses than her.

The old Taoist arrived at some point, but his arrival was like a calm mountain, and everyone was immediately dissatisfied.

a long time...

Cheng Jingxin stood up and her expression became very serious.

"Senior brother, there is no problem, at least there is no sign of being infected or poisoned in their bodies."

When the Taoist priests heard the name of the miracle doctor to the old Taoist, they were stunned. After all, this relationship has not been made public.

The genius doctor from Yaowang Jingshan is a famous existence in Daoxiang.

Even the powerful people in some metropolises and even the royal family of the Tianque imperial capital will come here to see her for treatment, but she still ignores her.

Doctors and patients have a special relationship.

Especially such an irreplaceable miracle doctor has established a good friendship with those patients with high power.

It can be said that just like the force formed by Peng Keng's ninety-nine wives, the relationship between this magic doctor of the Yaowang Jingshan is enough to form a force on one person and possess a lot of energy.

And such a person is actually the junior sister of his own head?

Since Cheng Jingxin entered the Wudang waters and soil, she has unintentionally concealed this point.

Now that the relationship has been revealed, it has also caused some shock in the hearts of many disciples.

However, the miraculous doctor said that there was no poisoning, which means there was no poisoning.

But...

No one will forget the strange and terrifying scene just now.

The old Taoist asked: "Junior sister, you are knowledgeable, have you encountered precedents?"

The miraculous doctor hugged his chest with his hands in his arms, pondered for a while, and asked, "Have these two disciples been abnormal in recent days?"

The disciples around him immediately started to whisper, and then a white-robed Taoist nun with freckles walked out and said, "Senior doctor, I am familiar with Senior Brother Mo, but I participated in morning class together this morning and recited scriptures. I didn't see any abnormalities with Senior Brother.

only..."

She hesitated a little, as if she didn't know if there was any connection to this matter.

Yu Qingzhu said: "Aunt Hua, tell me."

"Yes, Master's Day", the freckled white-robed Taoist nun continued, "Senior Brother Mo once mentioned to Master Qingzhu that he would monitor outside the Prince's Cave and wait for the Linglu Zhenren to come out of the cave, but Master's Day did not agree.

But just a few days ago, I saw him and Senior Brother Yu sneaking to the Prince's Cave, saying that he was going to wait outside the cave."

"Ling Luzi?" The miraculous doctor seemed to have been evoked some memories, "This old guy hates it very much! It's yin every day, I don't know what he is thinking."

She turned her head and said, "Senior brother, go and call him out and let this old guy explain clearly why these two juniors went to him and something happened."

She waited for a while, but without waiting for a reply, she turned her head and saw the old Taoist lowering his eyebrows and not saying a word.

"Senior Brother? Even if you and that old guy grew up together, he is different from you. He is not a person on the same path." The miraculous doctor put his waist on his waist and said a little fiercely, "Two disciples have died. Hurry up and ask him what the old guy is going to do. When he was still young, I thought he was not a good thing, hum!"

She whispered an old thing, and asked the old Taoist like a "willful girlfriend", and casually said something that was so secretive to the younger generation.

Everyone felt strange in their hearts.

After all, many people have traveled around and heard about the deeds of miracle doctors, and even know that the age of miracle doctors should be of grandma.

And her words "When Linglu was young", proved that this wonderful doctor with excellent charm was definitely from the generation of grandma.

Isn't it strange that such a fierce and beautiful grandma makes such a big fuss?

The old Taoist hunched over and looked at the two young Taoist priests who had separated their skills. A complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he finally became firm.

He said lightly: "True Linglu is not in the prince's cave...

Tomorrow morning, I will send you down the mountain to the Six Gates of the Ministry of Justice and issue a reward.

I will also tell my fellow Taoists in the village to pay attention to his whereabouts.

If it is really what he does, no matter where he is, I will kill him with my own hands to sacrifice the dead souls and to the main rules of the gate."

The miraculous doctor stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Senior Brother, this is right. You are such a powerful person, you should have let that smelly thing be defeated long ago."

Unlike the liveliness and stern doctors, the old Taoist is like a moving mountain.

He asked, "Is there any?"

"Not... the person who tied the bell must be solved. If Ling Luzi just disappeared, then this matter must be related to him. If he found him, the answer will come out. In addition, I also suggest that all Wudang disciples line up to me to do a check, so as not to be like these two little Taoists."

The old Taoist turned his head and said, "Yuhezi..."

The eldest brother ran out of the crowd and said, "Master, I understand."

Then he turned his head and looked at the genius doctor and said, "Senior, just give me instructions and you can start tonight."

"I haven't had dinner yet. I'm hungry and have no strength to do it." The miraculous doctor put his waist on his waist and breathed out like a deflated ball, his whole body full of unenergized feeling.

Maybe she had seen too many dead people, and others saw this strange and bloody scene, not to mention eating, even standing still felt like falling into an ice cave.

But Cheng Jingxin did not.

Seeing the dust settled,

The old Taoist turned around slowly, bent down and carried a sword, and walked towards Zixiao's harem.

The evening breeze blew his silver hair.

The wind is warm, the spring breeze.

The spring scenery is infinitely beautiful, but...the dusk has passed and the light has sunk.

Yu Qingzhu glanced at the darkness outside the door...

It seems that in the world, there is only the light lit by the candlelight.

In such darkness, even Taoist priests like Yu Chongshan cannot be spared. Junior brother... If junior brother meets him, he will be dead.
Chapter completed!