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Two hundred and forty-one teachers said

"Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath. It's enough for us to live a hard life. The Ping An Escort Bureau can't teach others to be short-sighted." The little old man of the Ping An Escort Bureau touched the sparse spots on his chin and forehead.

Gen Huzi lamented, "These days, young people either want to study in the imperial examination and become officials, or they want to learn how to dance with guns and sticks and wander around the world. There are fewer and fewer people who are capable of the bodyguard bureau. The number of people and the golden name of the bodyguard bureau are here."

No need to worry about no one coming to support the Bodhisattva, even if our small temple is too big to support the Bodhisattva..."

The territory that the seniors of the escort agency had finally conquered was given to a large courtyard for them to stay in. More than twenty people in the escort agency were crowded in there, and it was unlikely that even half of the people in the escort agency could hear the fart. Several people, including him, were now

The mainstay of the Ping An Escort Agency, both of their fathers were the bodyguards of the Ping An Escort Agency, and his son inherited his father's legacy and continues to work in this business to this day.

"Damn it, no one is interested in listening to these rubbish things about our escort business. It's me who talks too much."

"No, no, what you said is very reasonable." Wei Changpan, who had been sitting upright for some time, looked directly into the eyes of the head of the Security Guard Bureau and replied, "Keeping a security guard running is not something that can be done easily.

Many people have never been able to study and understand the principles of knowledge and receive education in their lifetime.”

After saying that, Wei Changpan bowed to him, and the latter hurriedly returned the same greeting, and then said, "Guest, this is not embarrassing us. How can I, old man, bear the courtesy that only this gentleman can receive?"

If he really has such great ability, why is it that the Security Guard Bureau is so dilapidated that he still has to go to Chaimi Shop to get credit?"

The actual situation of the Ping An Escort Bureau is actually worse than what he said. The credit of the Chai Mi Shop is not a big deal. They have been neighbors for many years, and the Ping An Escort Bureau has never had the habit of not paying back money. No matter how embarrassed it is, it will squeeze out before the end of the year.

The money came to clear the account. The Ping An Escort Bureau has been in decline for a long time. The third and fourth-rate Jianghu sects in Jinzhou can ride on them, but they don't even have the confidence to negotiate with them. They are pitifully small in the first place.

The bodyguard business has also been somewhat affected by this.

"On the journey of being a teacher, how can there be any distinction between dignity and inferiority?" Wei Changpan said with a smile, "A great scholar once said in the book that there is no age or youth in learning. The existence of the Tao is the survival of the teacher. As long as there is knowledge, who can

All of them can be regarded as teachers who can preach to others and solve their doubts."

This is knowledge obtained from the books collected by the old scholar's book school in Qingshan Town. Among the students of the book school, he is the only one who can borrow the books collected by his teacher to read back. If he has any questions, he will go to the old scholar to answer questions the next day.

There was something quite unclear about this book, so the latter gave him an analogy:

"There are gentlemen who study, there are old ways of farming, there are shopkeepers who do business and teach apprentices, there are masters who practice martial arts and teach fists, feet and swords, and above the temple there is also a disciple, a master.

The great Confucian who wrote this article was inspired by the strange sight of people in the temple fawning over and seeking advice from those in high positions, but feeling ashamed to seek advice from those in low positions."

"Sir...Does that mean anyone who can teach you principles can be a teacher?"

"That makes sense..."

The cart creaked and creaked forward, and Wei Changpan and his entourage had arrived at the southern part of Jinzhou. The war disaster caused by the barbarians from the grassland going south had an impact on the southern part of Jinzhou. Although it was not as tragic as the uninhabited area with a radius of hundreds of miles in the north, they could be plundered and slaughtered by small groups of barbarians.

There are still many villages and towns, even though they

The road is not a thoroughfare, but we can see that two large towns with a population of no less than a thousand each were burned by a fire, leaving only a few ruins. After searching the entire town, I couldn't find a single house, so I had to look for a room here and there.

A fire was lit in a house that was sheltered from the wind and frost to warm the body.

However, the little old man from the Safe Security Bureau did not rush to the fire to warm up like the other three. Instead, he lit two braziers and distributed them to the two old horses pulling the cart, and then wrapped the horses in thick

A layer of felt blanket was brought back and he explained for the aerial photography that the two old horses were no longer in their prime. They were auxiliary horses that had been replaced by the border cavalry army. Although they were not as good as war horses, their carriages were first-class.

One is hard-working and hard-working, which is a huge advantage for the Ping An Escort. However, these two horses have been working for five or six years since they came to the Ping An Escort. If calculated based on their age, they can be regarded as old people in their seventies. Naturally,

You have to take good care of him and wait for another two years until the Ping An Escort Bureau has some spare money, and then let him enjoy his long life.

"I still want to ask the guest something." The head guard found a place to sit down by the fire, and said to Wei Changpan while warming his hands, "When the girl came to the Ping An Bodyguard Agency, the guest was still unconscious. At first,

We in the escort agency thought that the guest was sick and had to go south to recover. A man with some medical skills in the escort agency came to check the guest's pulse and said that the guest had been seriously poisoned..."

If it's just some common ailments, that's fine. The most common ailment that needs to be treated in the south during this season is tuberculosis. It's very easy to contract this troublesome tuberculosis if you're in the same room with someone who has it. Within the Sixteen Prefectures of Yaoyang

There is no miracle doctor who dares to say that he can cure this tuberculosis. Even the imperial doctor in the capital can only prescribe some prescriptions to slow down the disease and let the empresses of the dignitaries and dignitaries rest in peace for more than ten years.

If there is no business trip, what will happen next depends on how much money the dignitaries are willing to spend to buy rare herbs for life extension.

As for ordinary people who have this problem, they buy a coffin as soon as possible, make some delicious food, and then pick up a piece of hemp rope and cut it themselves. Even if they spend dozens or hundreds of taels of money to hire doctors and folk remedies, they can't fill this bottomless hole.

In addition to being frail and sickly, this tuberculosis is also caused by overwork. How many of those wealthy people who have no worries about food and drink will suffer from this poor disease?

Money is a good thing, but in order to earn money, I got this intractable tuberculosis, it is better not to earn the money. However, when everyone in the Ping An Escort Bureau saw Zhang Xiaochuan storming into the Escort Bureau in a fierce manner, they couldn't help but take pictures of a silver note and the unique arrogance of a martial artist.

, so they had no choice but to hesitantly place Wei Changpan in a single room squeezed out of a large courtyard. After letting a person with proficient medical skills look at it, they learned that Wei Changpan was not suffering from tuberculosis, but was suffering from severe poisoning.

If the head of the Security Guard hadn't almost forgotten about Wei Changpan's poisoning when he mentioned it, how could the poison administered by Xizi, one of the top ten killers in Gelutai, be ordinary? However, Wei Changpan has not known it since he woke up.

I never felt any discomfort in my body and bones, so I forgot about this incident.

According to the Kasukatai killer Kiko, he seemed to have only ten days left to live, and every time he activated his martial arts energy, it seemed that he would die faster, and his death would be extremely painful in the end.

If this is true...

He tried to slightly move the Wufu Qi in his Dantian for a small circle, but he never thought that when the Qi in his body was halfway through his limbs and bones, there was a sound like a swarm of ants biting him.

He was in such severe pain that he lay on his side and twitched uncontrollably. Three people from the nearby Security Guard rushed up to check, pinching Ren Zhong and trying to stuff something into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.

It took at least a stick of incense for him to regain consciousness. He was panting heavily, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with sweat. He never expected that just by driving the martial arts energy in his body to move far away, Xiao Zhoutian would have

It was so painful that after half a stick of incense, he had the strength to stand up again, took the wine bag handed to him by the skinny and shriveled old man of the Security Guard Bureau, and poured a large gulp into his mouth.

"Who is the guest?"

The head of the Ping An Escort Bureau asked tentatively. Just now, Wei Changpan fainted without any warning. None of them had any medical skills. They only used some crude methods. They were worried about what would happen if he died in the countryside.

At that moment, he actually regained his breath on his own.

So what method did Xizi, the Gelutai killer, use to put the poison in his body? Wei Changpan was puzzled and relieved, assuming that everyone knew that the Gelutai killer, the top ten killers, relied on to kill people.

How could he get into this position if he used poisonous methods? But this poison...

The letter left by Zhang Xiaochuan only contained the word "peace", and he did not write down any antidote to the poison. "Peace"? Could it be that the poison given to him by Kiko, the killer of Kalutai, would not work? But why did he use the martial arts a little bit?

Do you experience such unbearable severe pain when you are out of breath?

Ping An Escort? Have a safe trip? Or which miracle doctor named Ping An can cure his poison? Wei Changpan smiled bitterly in his heart, and Zhang Xiaochuan was too optimistic about his ability to guess riddles.

"It's not that big of a problem, you don't need to worry about it..." Wei Changpan hesitated for a while and then decided to tell the truth, "To be honest, I went south because I had a grudge with someone in Jinzhou's Jianghu land and was poisoned.

I want to go south to find a way to detoxify. I wonder if the girl who sent me here gave you any instructions?"

"Yes, there really is, but it's just a few vague sentences. The original words are, 'When he asked about it, he said that the solution to this matter is in Huizhou. If you go, you will die nine times, if you don't go, you will die ten times. Whether you go or not, you have to weigh it yourself.'

, after saying that, the girl left, tsk tsk, she has pretty features, but her face is worse than the guest you were at that time..."

It was very difficult for Zhang Xiaochuan to be able to move freely after he had just used the evil secret technique, and it was normal for his face to look a little different. However, when Wei Changpan heard these words that were obviously not very kind, he already expected that Zhang Xiaochuan would let him go privately at that time.

Anger about the Kalutai killer still lingers.

Even a fool knows how to choose between the situation of nine deaths and ten deaths.

"Then where should our guests go next? Huizhou or Yuzhou?"

"After a narrow escape, I still have a life, so naturally I will go south via Huizhou." Wei Changpan picked up the wine bag and poured another sip into his mouth, then bared his teeth and hissed, "Boss, you are quite a drinker.

"

"It's just home-brewed local roasted wine. It's not a good wine. Many people can't stand the strength and rough taste. It's rare to have guests like you."


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