Not far from the hotel where Xinhao and his two stayed, there was a small clinic. Xinhao took red clothes into the clinic. As soon as they entered the clinic, they were choked by the smoke in the room. They went out to take a few breaths of fresh air outside. They then lifted the curtain and sat in front of a 70s and 1980s old man wearing a yellowed white coat. He respectfully called the old man, but the old man only raised his eyelids and looked at the two of them, and then continued his newspaper, completely treating the two of them as air.

Xin Hao and the other two dared not disturb the old man's Yaxing reading the old newspaper. They sat on the stool and waited slowly. He could wait. Hongyi didn't have the patience. After only five minutes, she stood up and was about to leave. Xin Hao grabbed her and whispered: "Don't leave, if you leave, your injury will not be cured."

"There are many hospital clinics, why do you have to come here to see my wound?" Hongyi said angrily. If Xinhao hadn't been here, she would have slapped the old man to death.

"First, this is the nearest clinic nearby. If you still have to look for it, you probably have to go a long way to find one. Your wound is not allowed to be healed. Second, we are like this, swaying on the street, and before you can enter the hospital, plainclothes arrested you. Third, one of the important reasons, from this old man, I felt a very familiar atmosphere. If you are not an acquaintance, then you may only be a fellow person. "Xinhao smiled at the old man: "There are countless days to seek, and the rise and fall of the world will not be free."

The old man raised his eyebrows, put down the newspaper, took off his reading glasses and put it aside, and said with a smile: "It will be mysterious in one word and a half sentence, so why use thousands of alchemy books? If a person is not tired of his body, he will see Daluo Tian in front of him. Little guy, I didn't expect that you are also a Taoist sect. Then I will break the example of seeing you for your illness today, come and reach out."

"I've seen senior, I've disturbed me." As he said that, Xinhao pulled the red shirt over and handed her hand over.

The old man nodded, touched his pulse with his fingers, and looked at the wound on the left shoulder of Hongyi. The old man nodded: "The little girl is not seriously injured. I will perform an operation for you later, and just take a surgery on the bones and prescribe a little external medicine. However, you should touch less that place. At least you should be honest in these three months, and you will be injured for 100 days."

"Well, thank you, senior." Hongyi sat aside, and Xinhao was next.

The old man touched Xinhao's left hand, then pulled Xinhao's right hand and touched his pulse. He raised his head to look at Xinhao's expression. The old man's facial expression suddenly became rich, making Xinhao panic, thinking that his body was almost out of reach.

"That, senior, you said, what's wrong with my body? Is it really useless?"

The old man laughed when he heard this: "Boy, what are you saying? Say it again to me, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

Xinhao cleared his throat: "Senior, what I said is, is there any help in my body? Is it already useless?"

The old man shook his head: "No, no, boy, do you know what people with broken meridians usually look like?

Xinhao was confused: "What would it look like?"

"I haven't seen it before, but it's definitely not much better. Think about it, the human body's energy moves to various places based on the meridians. If your meridians are broken, how could it be fine to walk and sit like you now?" The old man shook his head and let go of his hand: "Did you have a lot of true energy passing by your body yesterday? When I touched your meridians today, I found that your pulse was like a hollow onion tube, but with gentle force, you can feel a very strong pulse, that is, your meridians are now

The pulse is forced to be widened, but your true energy has not reached that point, so you feel uncomfortable. Practice slowly. When will the trickle flow into the surging Yellow River, you will succeed. OK, I have said enough, child, come, the uncle will tie you up. "The old man stood up and stretched his waist, turned around and went into the back, and Hongyi followed him in. Not long after, Xinhao heard a few slight sounds, and the sound of Hongyi gritting his teeth. Xinhao felt pain when he heard it.

The two of them stayed in the inner room for about a quarter of an hour, and Hongyi walked out with a murderous look on her face. It was obvious that the old man had hurt her.

Xinhao stood up and asked with concern: "How is it, is it okay."

Red-clothed almond eyes glared and said to Xinhao angrily: "You go in with him and try it, and you'll know if it's okay."

"I think I'd better not want it." Xin Hao's scalp felt numb when he recalled the sound of bones rubbing against each other before. Yesterday's incident was enough for him. If he did it again, he would probably be unable to live without Tianjin.

"You men are the same, they all have good skills in their mouths. Let me tell you, now my hand is covered with plaster and you need to protect me for the next journey. By the way, I want to ask, what kind of magic is it to throw tiles into the water tank?" The two of them said goodbye to the old senior and stood at the entrance of the clinic. Hongyi suddenly remembered the scene where Xinhao called out a mangled thunder before, and couldn't help but ask.

"If you don't ask me, I will forget something. It is logical that you are learning the left-handed path and an evil method. Why did the five-way barbarian thunder envoys not even look at you after they arrived, and even struck thunder around you? What's going on?" Xinhao turned his head and looked at Hongyi with bright eyes.

Hongyi casually turned her head aside and refused to look at Xinhao's eyes: "It's nothing, I don't know what the situation is. Maybe it's because of popularity."

"The Man Lei Messenger doesn't care whether you have a good relationship or not, sometimes you will be slapping your own people." Xinhao looked at Hongyi and sighed: "Forget it, now that things have passed, there is no point in getting entangled, let's go." Xinhao reached out to wrap his hand around Hongyi's waist, and the two of them slowly walked towards Tianjin Railway Station.

What Xinhao didn't notice was that Hongyi gently stroked his lower abdomen with her only moving right hand.

"Brother Xiong, it's not very appropriate for you to do this. After all, Xinhao is not a thousand-year-old monster like Jiulong, and does not have so many magical powers. The world is dangerous, not to mention the people in the world. If you say you want to live, Xinhao will only be given a special service in one breath and come back alive. At that time, I think Brother Wanchuan and Brother Xuan Ce can kill you, and there is no need for white clothes to take action. "Zhang Mingyu sat opposite Xiong Xiaoguang and explained the interests to Xiong Xiaoguang, which scared Xiong Xiaoguang so much that she was sweating coldly now.

Yes, no matter how the people in the world are, they just need to leave a living resident to receive a reward. If this is really sent back to the special office, the deputy director will be over. Xiong Xiaoguang thought for a while and sighed and said, "It is impossible to withdraw. According to my estimate, all the people in the world have gone to Tianjin now, including some famous and upright factions. If they suddenly withdraw, the bounty will be gone, and their fingers will turn to us. Although the special office has a certain foundation, they cannot withstand the large-scale attacks of so many people."

"With the emperor's feet, they dared to do whatever they wanted?" Zhang Mingyu frowned. He didn't expect Xiong Xiaoguang to say such things.

"They are going crazy. You have never seen them, especially those who play magic. If you can, don't mess with them. The specific situation should be discussed when Brother Wu comes back. Don't be idle these days. There is a task here, I think it's appropriate for you to go." Xiong Xiaoguang took out a photo from his pocket, put it on the table, and then continued to slump on the sofa. His butt hurts.

Zhang Mingyu took the photo and looked at it, shook her head, indicating that she didn't know this person.

"It's right that you don't know each other. It's like you didn't participate in this. In fact, I only learned about his identity later." Xiong Xiaoguang paused, as if he was organizing the language: "He was the first emperor in Chinese history, and naturally the first immortal emperor in Chinese history. Later generations generally call him Qin Shihuang."

"Qin Shihuang? Ying Zheng? The First Emperor who has always pursued immortality? He died in another place. When he was transported back to Xianyang, his body was seriously rotten. Why did you say that his body was immortal?

Xiong Xiaoguang smiled: "Sometimes I really don't know what to say that you young people who only know how to fight books will go out for a walk when you have time and ask more questions. History is written by people, so why do you have to know so many things?"

"That's right, then my task is to find him?" Zhang Mingyu nodded, thinking that Xiong Xiaoguang's words were reasonable.

"No, your task is not to find him, but to find what he is looking for." Xiong Xiaoguang shook his head, took out a photo from his pocket, and threw it directly on the table this time because he was too lazy to get up.

"Can't you take out all the photos at once? Is it fun to let me guess the puzzle like this?" Zhang Mingyu tried to adapt to the temperament of the deputy director, but when Xiong Xiaoguang took out a photo from under his butt, he was sure to give up.

"I was very happy with the restoration picture made by three departments. The one that restored was the Nine Tripods. In ancient times, Dayu controlled the flood and divided the nine provinces. The nine tripods were the tributes of Dayu from the nine provinces, each of which cast a tripod to the province, carrying the number of mountains, rivers, figures and tributes and land. The feet and ears all have dragon patterns, also known as the "Nine Dragons Divine Tripod".

"We don't know the purpose of these Nine Cauldrons yet, so I want you to go to Kaifeng, Henan to see the world, and take some people to see the world. I have arranged the salvage team there. If you go, someone will pick you up. How about it, will you go?"

Zhang Mingyu thought about it, looked at the two photos in his hand, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll take this job, when will I set off?

"The faster the better. Let's leave this afternoon, go to Henan in the evening, and start construction tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"It's better to take a step forward. My right eyelid has been twitching recently, and I always feel something is going to happen."

"Okay, then I'll go clean first, you can rest first." Zhang Mingyu got up and left, leaving in the afternoon, and there were a lot of things to clean up.

"Hey, go back to Huayu." When Zhang Mingyu walked to the door, Xiong Xiaoguang suddenly called his previous name. Zhang Mingyu subconsciously agreed: "What's wrong?"

Xiong Xiaoguang thought for a while: "It's okay, pay more attention to safety."

"Um"
Chapter completed!