Unexpectedly, the garrison captain was just about to smash the medicine bottle when a small hand came out in front of him. The hand was very flexible and pressed on the squad leader's hand with a snap of his fingers.
The squad leader's jaws felt numb for a while, and all the strength in his body suddenly slackened, and he bounced away like fire.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a girl with a double bun. She moved very quickly, and she didn't know what evil method she used to neutralize her attack.
Several Jiaoye Village villagers were frightened and whispered to Yun Sheng: "Yun Sheng, those are the defenders of the town."
"Humph, are you the unruly people of Jiaoye Village? We received a report that you are selling fake medicine here and cheating the neighbors." The captain of the garrison was Ding Mao's fair-weather friend. He scolded Jiaoye with a raised eyebrow.
Everyone in Ye Village.
"Master Jun," Yun Sheng had already guessed that it was people from Huoyan Village who were behind the evil, "we are donating medicine, not selling medicine."
"It's not okay to give away medicine. In the Great Zhou Kingdom, you must have pharmacist qualifications to make medicine. Do you have a pharmacist in Jiaoye Village? A run-down mountain village, you dare to dream of making medicine. Come on, I will smash them all!" The team leader said
With a smile, he ordered the soldiers behind him to smash all the medicine.
On the Wuji Continent, doctors who are proficient in ancient medicine are also divided into three, six or nine levels, ranging from the medicine boy, the medicine man, the pharmacist, the bell doctor, the scattered doctor from all directions, the imperial doctor, the great country hand, the medical prince, and the supreme medical king.
Those with pharmaceutical qualifications must be at the pharmacist level or above, but Yun Sheng neglected this point.
Seeing this group of defenders rushing towards the hemostatic agent that he and the villagers had worked hard to make like hungry wolves, Yun Sheng felt a wave of anger rising in his chest. Could it be that he let these people destroy the hope of the whole village?
"Oh--"
Xiao Hei, who was squatting at Yun Sheng's feet, had a spiritual connection with his master, and took the lead to pounce on the soldiers.
Xiaohei's teeth and claws were sharp and his movements were extremely fast. He scratched the eyes and noses of several soldiers in the blink of an eye, scaring the soldiers into running away crying for their mothers.
When the garrison commander saw him, he used his mantis arm as a chariot and hit Xiao Hei with his iron fist.
Although Taishang Town is small, the local garrison captain has been trained by the country's specialized warriors. This squad leader is a registered warrior, and his skills are even higher than those of the martial arts student Lei Hu.
Wherever his fist struck, there was a shadow of the fist. Xiao Hei was young and didn't have much experience in fighting enemies. He was hit in the back by him without paying attention and staggered to the side.
Yun Sheng's dark eyes darkened, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.
After she opened the second eight extraordinary meridians with the help of Ye Beiming, her body skills and physical fitness have improved. How can she stand idly by when she sees Xiao Hei being bullied.
She raised her bare hand, and several gleaming bone needles followed her internal force and immediately spilled out.
The team leader only saw a few white lights in front of him rushing towards the door, and then he realized that the other party was also proficient in martial arts, but there were no strong people on the mainland who used needles as weapons. Besides, the other party was just a six-year-old girl, so he didn't care.
With a wave of his palm, he swept away several bone needles like swatting flies.
Unexpectedly, the tip of the needle hit the palm of his hand, and he suddenly felt numb in his hand.
"Poisonous!" This thought just came to my mind.
I saw that the girl's figure had arrived in front of me at some point, and then I saw her hand shaking under my waist.
It felt like being bitten by a mosquito, and a strange coldness flowed down against the legs of my pants.
Under the squad leader, the stinking smell spread all over the room.
This is...pee.
In the restaurant, the onlookers laughed loudly and pointed at the pitiful squad leader who was covering his lower body.
"How could a girl learn such evil kung fu at such a young age?" In the crowd, a strong man with big eyes and strong waist pushed aside the crowd and stepped out.
Behind him, there were several people.
Yun Sheng did not recognize the leader, but Yun Sheng did recognize a few people behind him. These were the drug store owners who had previously lowered the price of the styptic flowers from Jiaoye Village.
The leader, with his eyes full of energy and a strong wind as he walked, must be the rumored father of Ding Lei from Huoyan Village, the great martial artist Ding Mao.
Others may not have seen what Yun Sheng did just now, but Ding Mao, as a great martial artist, has clear senses. Just now, Yun Sheng first used flying needles to distract the defender team leader, and then took the opportunity to secretly attack the bladder nerve under the team leader with bone needles.
Acupoints, making him incontinent and embarrassing.
"What kind of common man did he come from? He has suppressed Jiaoye Village twice and three times. He dares to do it but dare not admit it." Yun Sheng saw Ding Mao's momentum and exclaimed in his heart. He is indeed a great martial artist. Just the momentum around him is worse than that.
The squad leader is several times stronger.
If she adds Xiao Hei and faces Ding Mao, her chances of winning will never exceed 30%.
"What a sharp-tongued girl, I, Ding Mao, dare to do what I do. My beloved daughter Ding Lei and three other villagers were killed in Jiaoye Village. I cut off your income and hurt your village chief. I am being polite.
You are not qualified to talk to me, so call the pharmacist who makes the medicine out," Ding Mao said in a polite tone.
He had also seen the hemostatic agent in Jiaoye Village and even tried one bottle. The effect was amazing. It was a top-quality medicine that only a real great pharmacist could refine. There was probably a pharmacist behind Jiaoye Village.
It doesn't matter if you destroy a banana leaf village, but if you offend a pharmacist, it won't be worth the loss.
In Wuji Continent, although pharmacists are not as popular as magicians, summoners and even warriors, it is well known that most of the great pharmacists with outstanding strength come from Yaohuang Pavilion.
For warriors who rely on doctors for treatment, they cannot offend anyone but Yaohuang Pavilion.
After all, no one is born, old, sick or dead. It is too difficult to ask those high-ranking magicians to take action. Meeting a pharmacist is equivalent to one more life-saving opportunity.
"There is no pharmacist, the hemostatic agent is made by the villagers, believe it or not," Yun Sheng saw the calculation in Ding Mao's eyes. Several of the villagers were already hesitating, wanting to tell the truth, but she
Stopped.
Hemostatic agent is the hemostatic agent of Jiaoye Village and must not fall into the hands of malicious people.
"If you don't tell them, they will all be put in jail. I don't believe it. You are tortured to extract a confession and you still don't tell me." When Ding Mao saw Yun Sheng refused to submit, his face showed a ferocious expression, like an eagle attacking a chicken, and he opened his hands to capture Yun Sheng.
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In a place like a prison, if you are destined to go in, you may not be destined to come out.
National laws stipulate that civilians cannot be killed indiscriminately, but there is no stipulation that they cannot torture and extort confessions from unruly people.
Once in jail, Ding Mao will definitely make this naughty girl suffer the cruelest punishment in the world.
How could Yun Sheng not guess his sinister intentions?
No big deal, just give it a try.
Yun Sheng secretly gritted his teeth, and worked up the Marrow Jade Skill crazily in his body, getting ready to send out the secret medical needle.
At this moment, there was an extra hand on Ding Mao's shoulder.
The hand was like brushing goose feathers, and it seemed to be an unintentional pat on Ding Mao's shoulder. However, Ding Mao felt as if he had been subjected to a thousand pounds of force, and his body was like a nail hit by a hammer. His stature was shortened and he was already trapped.