This was the first time in more than 20 years that Ge Nie reported his name to a person, but the other party did not respond.
He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
It wasn't because Duan Murong hadn't heard of him, but because he found that he didn't know how to introduce himself.
The descendant of Guigu, the chief swordsman of King Qin, and the first swordsman of the empire, but now he has defected...
Gai Nie hesitated for a moment, then knelt down on one knee with his sword in both hands, "I'm here, Gai Nie. There is a young man in the Yaowang Valley who has been poisoned by the poison from the South Vietnam land. The young man has suffered great mental stimulation. According to Mr. Guo Sheng's judgment, the poison has been
Enter his brain. Ge Moute came to ask Mr. Duanmu for help."
The burning of firewood continued, and a faint fresh aroma floated in the air, mixed with a burnt smell.
Duan Murong didn't react at all. She just turned her head and continued staring at the tombstone in a daze.
She knelt in front of the tombstone, and Gai Nie was about two feet away from her. They both knelt in silence for a while, except for the occasional call of birds in the forest.
Finally, the firewood burned out, and the charred charcoal core still retained a bit of fiery red. Duan Murong lowered her head and stared at the remaining flames that were faintly swaying in the charred blackness, and said unconsciously: "There is no doctor here, please come back."
"Mr. Duanmu? Senior Nian Duan is the best doctor in the world. You are -"
"I told you to get out!"
Whoosh~
Duan Murong let go of his hand and shot out two silver needles. Gai Nie only held the scabbard and knocked the silver needles down, his body almost motionless.
"Mr. Duanmu, you are already the number one physician in the world. Could it be that——"
"Don't you understand?"
Not only did Duan Murong have no intention to save anyone, but now she even hated Gai Nie who was lying here. She threw out more than ten silver needles with both hands and stabbed them into key points on Gai Nie's body.
If you get hit, you will die.
Gai Nie saw the ruthlessness of her attack and knew that she was determined not to save people. This attitude was so different from Duan Murong ten years ago. He didn't know what happened in the past ten years, so he just
He knocked down all the silver needles and left in a hurry.
"Gane, what's your name?"
Long-ago memories began to revive, and Duanmu Rong finally remembered who the other party was, "The number one swordsman beside Ying Zheng. Why did he appear here? Moreover, Yaowang Valley..."
She closed her eyes and stood there for a moment, then opened her eyes and looked at the silver needles scattered on the ground. She walked over, bent down, and picked them up one by one with her own hands.
…
That night, Jingke's family, who were still a long way from Yaowang Valley, were resting in their camp.
The bonfire crackled and burned, and Jing Ke squatted in front of the fire. His long shadow extended to the tent, and his high ponytail completely covered his head.
Hearing gentle footsteps behind him, Jing Ke rubbed his hands and said in a low voice: "Are they both asleep?"
"Yes." Gongsun Liji responded and sat down next to him, "They are all asleep. Even in the morning, he still doesn't sleep well. I want to sew him on the sheet."
"Ha, that boy~" Jing Ke smiled, smacking his lips as he stared at the campfire, "According to the map you brought, we can get to Yaowang Valley tomorrow. To be honest, I'm so worried that I can't sleep now."
Gongsun Liji stretched out her hand, held down Jing Ke's still rubbing hands, and looked sideways at him, her beautiful eyes shining with fire.
Who can sleep? If even Yaowang Valley can't solve Tianming's weird illness, is there any other place in the world that can solve it?
The husband and wife were both worried, and they knew each other's thoughts very clearly, so they remained silent to each other.
"Jing Ke, what if Tianming's illness cannot be cured?"
Jing Ke suddenly turned his head to look at her, his usual playful smile turned extra serious at this moment, "Li Ji, do you have a plan?"
Gongsun Liji nodded fiercely, "Yes, I will destroy his martial arts. Anyway, our family lives in seclusion, and whether we have internal strength or not is not that important."
This seems to make sense, but in fact, it is just Li Ji's wishful thinking. Tianming's congenital disease is manifested in the inability to control the internal forces produced by the body. The inability to control the internal forces is only a symptom, and solving the symptoms does not solve the root cause. Tianming's disease
Still, something will happen if something should happen.
Gongsun Liji may not understand the reason, but the extreme result is really unimaginable to her.
Jing Ke pushed his wife with his shoulder, twitched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Where are you thinking? Don't worry, that boy Tianming still dreams of becoming a hero. Just have the heart to let him die just like a young boy."
Dream, be careful he holds a grudge, that boy doesn’t take revenge overnight.”
Gongsun Liji rolled her eyes and said, "Humph, you are so embarrassed. He learned all his mischievous and mischievous skills from you."
"Okay, let's go to sleep. Maybe, uh," Jing Ke opened his arms and stretched, "Senior Medicine King can cure Tianming's illness in one go."
"I hope it goes so smoothly."
Gongsun Liji pouted, and Jing Ke put his arms around her waist and gently pulled her towards him.
The couple did not realize at this moment that Yue'er in the tent was holding her hands together and biting the sheets tightly with her teeth.
Senior Medicine King, Tianming’s illness!
…
One day later, Jingke and his family came to Yaowang Valley.
Their combination, a man and a woman with two ten-year-old children, hardly makes people feel that they are threatening.
The person responsible for guarding the outside of Yaowang Valley is the swordsman Chongda accepted by Wei Zhuang.
He noticed the approach of Jing Ke and others, and was wondering why this combination was so strange, when he heard Jing Ke directly shouting from below: "Brother above, we don't mean any harm, please show up for a moment."
He actually discovered me?!
Zhongda was startled, knowing that the person coming was definitely not a mediocre person. He immediately grasped the ancient sword with vigilance, turned over and fell to the ground.
"Who are you, Your Excellency, and why are you here?"
Jing Ke suddenly reached out his hand to signal Gongsun Liji, his brows were extremely solemn. He stared closely at Zhongda's face and said slowly: "Your sword power and this sword seem familiar to me."
When he said this, Chong Tatsu suddenly felt that the person opposite him was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Of course we are familiar with it. Ten years ago, Chu and Qi joined forces to break through the Mohist government city. Zhongda, who was working for Tian Sheng at that time, took action in the battle, and Jing Ke was an important combat force on the Mohist side.
"It's you."
"It's you!"
After checking their eyes and checking their sword movements, the two first-class swordsmen immediately remembered each other's identity.
"Chongda, the swordsman of Qi State, that sword is the ancient sword Haocao."
"The Mohist master, Jing Ke."
Phew~
The sword power of the two became stronger and stronger, the sword intent in the wind began to rise, and the atmosphere became so solemn that it was suffocating.
Gongsun Liji held Tianming in one hand and Yue'er in the other. Watching the sword competition, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
"Gu~" Tianming swallowed, eyes wide open, staring at his father's back expectantly.
So depressing, so strong, and so handsome! The master of the Mo family, Jing Ke! Haha, everyone knows his father’s name. Sure enough, my father is a famous hero. Haha~
The boy was excited in his heart, but Yue'er on the other side quietly looked at Tianming on the other side of his adoptive mother, his eyes filled with sorrow.