Murong Fu stared at Duan Yanqing's leaving figure and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, Doctor Xue broke the silence and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Murong for your generous intervention."
The moment he turned around, Murong Fu quickly hid the trace of contempt in his eyes and put on a warm smile: "Mr.
He was so polite and considerate that no one could fault him, but his title changed from "Senior Xue" to "Miracle Doctor Xue", but this subtle change was not noticed by the other party.
Batianshi, who was lying in ambush nearby, jumped out at this moment. While slowly wiping off the blood stains on his hands with his sleeves, he said lightly: "Two."
Murong Fu smiled helplessly and said loudly: "I will tell you the secret of Qing Gong when I get back."
It turned out that when the two of them were hiding aside to observe the situation, Murong Fu made a bet with Ba Tianshi, half jokingly and half seriously, on whether there would be any fish from the Xingxiu Sect slipping through when Murong Fu took action. Murong Fu won.
If Ba Tianshi wins, Murong Fu will tell Ba Tianshi the secret of Qing Gong.
Just by mentioning this, Ba Tianshi immediately agreed, and this led to the scene just now.
Then Murong Fu introduced the two of them to each other, and after another polite conversation, Murong Fu said: "It's getting late, hurry back, don't keep Master Facts and others waiting."
So the three of them set off on their way home. Originally, both Batianshi and Murong Fu were very good at Qinggong. Before, it took them so long because they had to stop and go to identify directions and make detours, but now they have brought with them a martial arts person with ordinary skills.
Doctor Xue is in some trouble.
Duan Yanqing held a bamboo stick in one hand and the opened jar of rice wine in the other.
In the end, both of them lost everything and gained everything - Murong Fuzhong betrayed his relatives and went crazy, and realized his dream of being an emperor in the illusion. Duan Yanqing even left the three evil companions who followed him, and regaining the throne of Dali was just a dream.
, but unexpectedly learned that he had a biological son who would inherit the throne that he had pursued all his life.
"It's funny, it's not as powerful as your last slap," Duan Yanqing said in a low voice.
Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing each had a small jar of wine, with an open lotus leaf bag in the middle.
On the eaves of Xuejiazhuang Hall.
Duan Yanqing didn't answer and silently took a big gulp of wine.
Returning to Divine Doctor Xue's village, Divine Doctor Xue carefully examined the original condition. It must be said that the name "miracle doctor" is worthy of its name. Xue Muhua only examined it for a moment and judged that the original condition was injured by masculine energy. Fortunately,
There was another Yangzheng, gentle internal force that protected the heart meridians for the original state, so no more damage was caused.
It seems that the future battle at Juxianzhuang will probably not be fought.
Why would a good doctor imitate other people's methods of beating and killing?
Xue Muhua promised everyone that he only needed to stay in his village for half a month, and his true appearance would be restored to the original state. After hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, and the big stone in their hearts was relieved, so they settled down peacefully in Doctor Xue's village.
Waiting for true recovery.
"Isn't it hard to feel not understood?" Murong Fu suddenly said such a meaningless sentence.
Because there were many inconveniences at the inn, everyone decided to return to Divine Doctor Xue's Manor. It was expected that with the current momentum of everyone, even Ding Chunqiu's personal arrival would not be able to cause any trouble.
"Is the wound okay?" Murong Fu was the first to break the silence.
Duan Yanqing was silent.
As for the medical fee, Doctor Xue said with a wry smile that after this battle, he had given up the idea of studying martial arts and would concentrate on medicine instead of martial arts.
Duan Yanqing said coldly: "What are you here for?"
In the darkness, a figure flashed past, and his hands were like lightning, waving a cane and stabbing a figure behind him. The other figure seemed not to have expected that the other party would react like this. After dodging several attacks, he was struck by one.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he relied on his skill to dodge. Even though he was going around, the force of the cane still affected him. A lotus leaf bag in his hand suddenly burst open, and the contents inside were scattered.
All over the place.
Murong Fu took a big sip of wine and smacked his lips: "The best Shaoxing flower carvings, the best quality that has been pure for twenty years, I guarantee your satisfaction!"
"got used to."
Although the Qinggong of Xiaoyao Sect is said to be excellent, it is obvious that Doctor Xue has not learned it at all.
"I said, Boss Duan, I'm just here to have a drink with you, there's no need to be so excited."
He had long guessed that Duan Yanqing's character of repaying kindness to the end would definitely return to the vicinity of Doctor Xue's manor. If there is anyone in the world who understands Duan Yanqing better than Duan Yanqing, it must be him, Murong Fu.
In desperation, he had no choice but to hire a carriage when passing through a larger market. He promised the coachman a reward of twenty taels of silver and ordered him to drive day and night. It took another day and night to rush back.
Murong Fu shook his head and joked, not caring at all that Duan Yanqing opposite him would suddenly get violent and hurt someone. He knew that the other party was not hostile, so he acted so relaxedly.
When they returned to the inn, it was already the morning of the third day, and the three of them went straight to the second floor of the inn. In order to avoid trouble, and to better protect Doctor Xue’s family, they booked the entire inn, so the inn seemed empty at this time.
of.
It turned out that just now he was carrying something in both hands, one hand was a large lotus leaf bag, and the other hand was carrying two small jars of rice wine. He was careful in every move, and no wonder he couldn't avoid those few times.
Everyone was amazed. It was indeed after Benxiang was injured that Duan Zhengming and Benguan used the inner power of their Yang fingers to protect Benxiang's heart and veins, thus preventing the injury from worsening.
One is the Guyan royal family, who has been obsessed with the dream of restoring the country all his life. The other is the crown prince of Dali, who has been obsessed with regaining the throne that should belong to him.
The longer Murong Fu stayed in this world, the more he sympathized with the original owner's experience, and the more he could understand the original owner's unwillingness, paranoia and misery. Even he didn't realize that his mentality had quietly changed, and he was no longer the same as before.
The game's human attitude mocks the original owner as a grudge.
Murong Fu was deeply pleased.
Maybe it's because everyone always has to suffer a lot in life.
"Thank you." Duan Yanqing suddenly said in ventriloquism.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. When the words came to his lips, he just said "you're welcome."
Mr. Jinyi helplessly looked at the things scattered on the floor, shook his head, and said with regret in his tone: "Most of the Yuanfangzhai spiced beef that I finally bought was wasted."
"I told you, I came to drink with you. You haven't eaten for three or five times, haven't you? I bought you delicious food specially. You knocked off more than half of this bamboo pole. Don't blame me if you don't have enough to eat later."
Late at night, outside Doctor Xue's village.
Because in essence, Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing are the same person whose personality is divided into two parts. There are too many similarities between them.
Murong Fu (inner OS): Damn, can you speak properly now?
So the two people who didn't know how to chat chatted to death again.
In the darkness, the voice of a young man came, his tone full of helplessness.
Silence, long silence.
When everyone met, it was inevitable to exchange pleasantries and describe the past few days. Of course, Murong Fu and Doctor Xue both tacitly agreed not to mention Duan Yanqing, and Ba Tianshi was too lazy to talk, so the matter became a matter of Doctor Xue’s wit.
To lay out the plan, Murong Fu acted righteously.
Duan Yanqing was silent for a long time.
One is a noble son who is famous all over the world, but he does not live up to his reputation. The other is a villain who is notorious all over the world, but his evil is not pure enough. The martial arts of both of them are among the best in their respective eras. Murong Fu's martial arts are among the best of his age.
Basically invincible among people, Duan Yanqing's achievements in Yiyangzhi are the highest among the Duan family's children in Dali at the same age.
Just three words, unspeakable desolation.
After saying this, the two of them didn't say a word again. They just drank wine slowly and slowly. When the wine jar was empty, they sat in silence without saying anything. A young man in brocade and a strange man in green robe, like this
This strange pair sat on the roof until dawn, keeping everything in silence.
When it was daylight, Duan Yanqing picked up two walking sticks and looked deeply at Murong Fu, who smiled in return.
At the end of the day, Duan Yanqing jumped up and disappeared into the early morning glow. On the eaves, only Murong Fu was left watching Duan Yanqing's retreating figure. The wine in the two wine jars on the ground had dried up, and there was a dry lotus.
The leaves were blown by the morning breeze and drifted into the distance.