"Sect Master Liu Yintang, Liu Wenhui pays homage to the Sect Master."
"Pingshen." Chen Tian helped Liu Wenhui up.
This old man was born into a family of doctors. Not only did he have excellent medical skills, but he was also an extremely kind-hearted person. He was highly respected by everyone.
If Fan Sheng is the number one figure among the old-timers, then he is slightly second and is very respected.
It's strange to say.
The combat power of each of the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory is extremely worrying, but the leaders they have chosen have good moral character.
Especially for Liu Wenhui, whether they are killer organizations, intelligence organizations, chambers of commerce, mercenaries or bandits, they will all give him some bad treatment.
As long as he doesn't touch the bottom line, few people in the world will trouble him. Sometimes when disputes arise, he will even be asked to act as a middleman to mediate the conflicts between the two parties.
The Liusha Chamber of Commerce once had a conflict with the Panlong Sect, and it was precisely because he was asked to mediate that the conflict turned into friendship. Although the two sides had frequent frictions in the past thirty years, conflicts between swords and guns rarely happened again.
"Is the deity feeling better?" Liu Wenhui asked.
Chen Tian nodded: "Thank you sir for your initial treatment. Although I have not fully recovered, my nails have at least grown back."
"Haha, the god's self-healing ability is indeed extraordinary, and it is really a blessing to the people." Liu Wenhui was really not flattering.
As a disciple of a medical family, he traveled all over the country and met with many ordinary people. While taking medicine, of course he would also listen to them talk about their family's personal problems.
As for Chen Tian, Liu Wenhui has been practicing medicine for hundreds of years and is the city lord with the best reputation he has ever seen. From top to bottom, he is praised by everyone.
If the human emperor hadn't fallen for thousands of years, Liu Wenhui would have thought that he was resurrected. The two were so similar.
at this time.
The little girl who had been following Liu Wenhui looked at Chen Tian, somewhat disbelieving, and said quietly: "...are you a god?"
"That's right, Daidai doesn't recognize me anymore? You ate the pear I gave you last time."
"I remember, but you..." Chen Tian's eyes wandered back and forth in confusion, "But I didn't remember before that you have white hair like Master."
"Uh-" Liu Wenhui was speechless.
He was about to apologize and apologize for being incompetent to the believers, but Chen Tian waved his hand to show that he didn't care.
"Oh, I ate too many snow pears and they turned into the same color." Chen Tian joked.
Daidai was so frightened that he quickly touched his braid and breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that it had not turned white.
This nervous look made everyone smile, and the atmosphere became lively in an instant.
"Although this child is a bit slow, his sense of smell is very sensitive. He can easily distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of two identical products. His talent is amazing." Liu Wenhui smiled.
Chentian thought for a while.
When the Xueli from Hekunmen first came to fruition, Fan Sheng took the lead in dedicating it to himself, and then he handed it to Daidai smoothly.
Therefore, it was this small portion of the spiritual fruit that gave birth to her, causing her senses to be different from ordinary people.
In this way, the common people in Luwucheng who have widely eaten spiritual fruits and spiritual flesh should soon have many strange people and strangers, and their physical fitness should also be far stronger than that of Gusu City and the Yin family in the northern region.
good.
It's starting to show results.
Chen Tian and Liu Wenhui chatted and walked out of Qusi Prison together. Liu Wenhui admired Chen Tian's well-spoken tone.
When the two of them were leaving, Liu Wenhui suddenly said: "Sir, the hidden disease in your body makes me helpless, but my fellow senior brother Li Binchang must have a way to deal with it."
Finished speaking.
Liu Wenhui took Daidu with him and turned to leave.
Chen Tian and Tong Ruoran looked at each other and saw the surprised look on each other's faces. They had always thought that only each other knew the curse of the cricket.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wenhui never hid anything from him, and he even pretended to be confused to deceive Tong Ruoran.
But today, he did not hide it after all, but pointed out the solution to the point, which can be regarded as reflecting the benevolence of a doctor.
In fact, the summary afterwards.
Liu Wenhui must know the curse of the cricket.
Because among the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory, not only Xianyin Pavilion has a ten thousand-year inheritance, Liu Yintang, as a medical doctor, may not necessarily have less ancient inheritance than Xianyin Pavilion.
"God Lord..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu will definitely not leak the secret." Chentian knew what Tong Ruoran was thinking, so he took the lead to comfort her, and then asked, "Who is Li Bingchang? From the tone of Mr. Liu, it seems that he doesn't want to deal with him?"
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"That's right." Tong Ruoran nodded.
She thought for a moment, cleared her thoughts and said to Chen Tian: "Although Uncle Liu and Li Binchang are fellow seniors, they are incompatible with each other. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are mortal enemies."
"Physician Liu Bo was kind-hearted and advocated the use of medicine to help the world, but Li Binliang was a poisonous witch and was very good at incantations, and his techniques were extremely despised."
The carriage is speeding.
The woods outside the window receded.
Tong Ruoran talked about Liu Yintang's grievances like a treasure, and continued following the context: "These two people are like the yin and yang of the world, doing things the opposite of how they are."
"He received part of the inheritance from Lingyun Temple, and many ancient forbidden spells were spread from his hands."
"Where is this person?" Chen Tian grasped the key question.
"Probably near Yanshan Mountain, I heard that he often colludes with the Snowfield Demon Clan. He seems to be training zombies, and his skills are very evil." Tong Ruoran was a little timid.
She looked at Chen Tian blankly, and then said after a while: "Sir, are you going to look for him soon?"
"I have this plan, but I have to wait for Zhang Ju to get on the right track and stabilize his output before I leave." Chen Tian really wanted to break the curse, but he was not in a hurry.
Because compared with Zhang Ju who can change the world, no matter what happens, it is nothing.
Tong Ruoran knew very well that Chen Tian was still waiting for someone, and that was Brahma Tianlin who was seriously injured and escaped. He was so close to the ninth level of the extraordinary powerhouse that people had to be on guard.
Unknowingly.
The topic suddenly became serious.
There was silence inside the carriage, except for the rattling sound of the wheels running over tiny pebbles.
But what happened next undoubtedly made the atmosphere solemn again. Fan Changxiang flew in front of the carriage and shouted:
"Report to the Lord God! Important military matters!"
"explain."
"The thousand Panlong Sect disciples who were about to rush to Luwu Mountain were all ambushed, no one was spared, no one survived!"
"What?" Chen Tian frowned, "How long did it happen?"
"Three days ago, General Mo saw that Panlong Sect disciples had not been around for a long time, so he sent people north to investigate, and found that Xieyang Valley was full of broken limbs!"
Xianyang Valley is very far away.
Thousands of miles away from Yongtai City, it is the boundary between Luwu Mountain and Daigui Mountain, and it is also the birthplace of Changhe River.
If we include the time spent by spies coming and going, the time when Panlong Sect disciples were attacked was exactly today.
"Any clues now?"
"Big flag." Fan Changxiang responded and took out a flag as big as a door panel, with the Yin family's seal characters embroidered on it, "and also found the waist badge of the Yin family's tribe, as well as a large number of ordnance."
"So, do you think the culprit behind the ambush of the Panlong Sect was the Yin family in the Northern Territory?" Chen Tian looked at the swords and armor everywhere with a strange look on his face.
Fan Changxiang was stunned.
He looked at Chen Tian in confusion. "The military flags and equipment are all produced by the Yin family in the Northern Territory. Only the Yin family in the Northern Territory has such signs. The physical evidence is all there. Is there any other culprit?"