On the busy road, few people looked at the wooden sign standing at the door.
Most people are not literate at all, and not many literate people pass by.
For a while, no one stopped to check.
Just when the two drug boys were bored.
A woman with peach blossom eyes and some baby fat cheeks walked to the door of the medical center.
"Where is your pharmacist boss? Why are you two here?"
The woman is wearing a pink gold-lined dress and a dark sapphire belt around her waist, and you can tell she is not an ordinary woman.
"Sir... meditate and rest inside..." As a boy, Xiaodong was so stunned that he stuttered.
How had he ever talked to such a beautiful young lady from a rich family before?
The woman raised her head and looked at the plaque of the medical center.
"Shan Ren, the name is very ordinary, but the handwriting is very natural and freehand."
Lu Meisha got up early in the morning to dress up. She secretly overheard the conversation between her brother and Zhang Rongfang and learned that Zhang Rongfang had returned to open a medical clinic and planned to stay in Wushan Mansion from now on.
She didn't feel anything at the time, but when she returned, she thought of the loser she broke up with before, compared to Zhang Rongfang, who had clearly become a high-level warrior now that he was back.
Something was wrong in her mind.
Because she suddenly recalled everything she had encountered in these days.
As her brother's status in the family increased, more and more people came to propose marriage to her younger sister.
But every time she saw the person she was dating, she couldn't help but compare him with Zhang Rongfang.
So they parted unhappy every time.
"Meisa, I introduced you to Mr. Bai Jingyan of the Bai family. He has a handsome appearance and good strength. Why didn't you go after meeting him once? He asked you to go on an autumn outing and you didn't go either?" Her brother's voice seemed to be echoing in her ears again.
"You are a loser who is not even as good as Zhang Rongfang! I don't want to look at him! What's the use of just being good-looking? Maybe he can stop the swordsman? Can he stop the thugs outside the city?"
"Here... what about the eldest son of the Wachilian family? He is both civilized and martial, and now he has good martial arts skills at a young age."
"Even Zhang Rongfang can't beat him. He's a mediocre guy with such good conditions! It's unsightly!"
"What about the eldest son of Xanadu Taishiyuan? He is now in his early thirties and has already reached the seventh level."
"He is already thirty years old and is only in the seventh rank. If Zhang Rongfang had his conditions, he would be already in the eighth or ninth rank by now. What is there to see about such a thing?"
After coming back to her senses, Lu Meisha lowered her head. She originally planned to just take a stroll in Jieshan, but before she knew it, she found the medical center.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, but since she was here, she decided to go in and see what kind of hell Zhang Rongfang could turn the medical clinic into.
After entering the door, Lu Meisha immediately saw Zhang Rongfang sitting cross-legged and meditating behind the counter on the side of the lobby.
He seems to be smaller than before, but there are always some weird things happening to these martial arts practitioners, so don't worry about it.
"Hey!" She slapped her hand on the counter, making a crisp sound.
"Is something wrong?" Zhang Rongfang opened one eye and glanced at her.
"You don't have anyone from the medical center, can you do this?" Lu Meisha suddenly felt that she had nothing to say. She and Zhang Rongfang didn't have a good relationship, so she came here out of nowhere, and she couldn't even explain the reason.
"Just watch when there are people, rest when there is no one...just let it happen." Zhang Rongfang replied.
At this time, he is still possessing the puppets one by one, observing and looking for children to see which one is the best. Update without error @
"I passed by here and saw that there was no one here. It has just opened and it is so deserted. I'm afraid it will close soon." Lu Meisha said unceremoniously.
"Aren't you very good at martial arts? I heard that you have reached the sixth level or above." She added, "I have also been practicing martial arts recently. When I reach the sixth level, I will try to fight with you."
"Okay..." Zhang Rongfang suddenly remembered that in the early days of the Qinghe Palace, those young girls who had practiced hard for several years in order to improve to the first rank. In contrast, Lu Meisha in front of him... said lightly.
Words are as if high quality can be achieved casually...
He shook his head in his heart and said no more.
The two suddenly fell into silence again.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but Lu Meisha didn't know why, her feet seemed to have taken root, and they were rooted in place, refusing to move.
"By the way, how is your Jin Xiu doing now?" she asked again.
"Send her back. We'll be separated from each other in the future. It's to protect her wealth for the rest of her life." Zhang Rongfang replied.
He can now see that his body is too strong and it is impossible for ordinary people to be suitable.
"Separated?" Lu Meisha's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly I remembered my sister-in-law Zhang Rongyu’s words.
"Perhaps Rong Fang has never married, and now he has returned to Wushan. Last time he deliberately made you alone again."
Thinking of this, Lu Meisha suddenly had a thought in her mind.
"Is it possible that he really treats me...!?"
Once this idea came out, it took root and could no longer be separated from it.
"No, we have to observe carefully. I might as well stay here for a while if I have nothing to do today."
Lu Meisha immediately asked Zhang Rongfang for advice on practicing martial arts and medicine.
There is no one to talk to, just talk casually.
*******
Muchifu, underground.
A dark stone room.
The oil lamp is like a bean, illuminating a circle of surrounding stone walls.
In the stone room, a red-faced old man with white hair and a beard that almost touches the ground is sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, regulating his breath and body.
The old man was dressed in a white Confucian shirt and wore two black jade rings on his upper arms. His posture remained motionless, like a sculpture.
If it weren't for the slightest rise and fall on his chest, he would have been regarded as a sitting corpse.
Not long after, one wall of the stone chamber slowly turned over, revealing two wide passages.
After the passage is a more spacious and huge stone palace.
This stone chamber is actually connected to a huge underground stone palace.
A beautiful woman wearing a red dress and a black veil walked into the stone room.
"Rong Yu, I have met the teacher." She bowed and saluted respectfully.
In the stone room, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
"You have just given birth, why are you in such a hurry? It would be good to rest for a few more days."
"The important matters of our lineage are important, and besides, the disciples also need to have some activities." Zhang Rongyu said with a smile.
Although it can be seen through the veil that his face is a little pale, he does not look sick and is probably fine.
"Thank you for your hard work..." the old man sighed.
He actually didn't pay much attention to Zhang Rongyu, a female disciple who was just starting out.
Until later, the various strategies and strategies she displayed were far superior to those of the other disciples.
Coupled with some favors from his background, the old man took him under his wing.
Tian was the last disciple.
"Now that Wushan Mansion has your Muchi Mansion as a cover, we have been able to avoid several investigations by the Inspection Department of the Lingting Supervision Department. It is really difficult for you to deal with the Lingren noble just for my sake...
..." the old man sighed.
"Teacher, what you said is serious. It's just that my husband treats me with sincerity and trust. I hope that I can keep him open when I do something in the future." Zhang Rongyu pleaded seriously.
"Natural principles. Correctly updated@" The old man nodded. "Now that you have successfully given birth to a son for this lineage, your son will be a disciple of this lineage. The leader of the lineage is coming soon, so be prepared."
"Yes." Zhang Rongyu said solemnly.
Among the seven lines of Confucianism, the leader of each line is an absolutely mysterious and powerful person.
Their identities are extremely secretive.
Now that she has given birth to a child, she has actually attracted the attention of the master of one of the seven meridians. Obviously... the plan has really begun.
"Your son Huanqing will inherit the word "righteousness". When the Seven Gentlemen reappear in the future, it will be the time when our Confucian sect will return!" the old man said seriously.
"Disciple, I understand!" Zhang Rongyu lowered his head and responded.
Confucianism has a huge layout, and she can help.
What helped her husband to rise again so quickly and achieve higher and higher status in the family was actually the help of Confucianism behind him.
In the Seven Gentlemen Project, in order to avoid the absolute barrier of spiritual blood, a mixed-race child was born.
Now she finally defeated the other candidates and made her son the only successor!
This also means that Huanqing will be fully cultivated by one of the seven schools of Confucianism in the future.
The Seven Gentlemen represent the seven top masters who were under Chen Junchen back then.
And their positions are passed down from generation to generation, and the gentlemen of each generation are different.
Every gentleman, following the inheritance of the sages, wields a gentleman's sword.
This sword has the power to kill ghosts and gods!
And now, Zhang Rongyu has worked hard and finally succeeded in winning the sole successor position...
For a moment, her eyes filled with tears, feeling that so many years of hard work and patience had finally paid off.
"In addition, although we secretly laid various foundations and planted different imprints for your rejuvenation when you were pregnant, you still need to use three different prescriptions to bathe it every day after birth." At this time, the old man came again.
Open your mouth and give out the necessary prescriptions one by one.
The so-called Seven Gentlemen of Confucianism are the saints, saints, Taoists and Buddhists who are equivalent to other sects and sects.
Even because of the inheritance of the Gentleman's Sword, the status of the Seven Gentlemen is higher.
This kind of existence, as long as it doesn't fail halfway, will almost certainly be the top figure in charge of the lineage in the future.
"Okay, please step back." The old man said softly after giving the prescription.
"yes."
Zhang Rongyu left slowly.
The stone room returned to calm. But not long after, another person entered silently and stood still in front of the old man.
"Teacher, there are people from Guwu Academy. They should be here to expose Dongfang Mu."
"Dongfang Mu..." The old man frowned slightly.~~"Since he has been exposed, don't contact him again. This person has been watched from the outside."
The main force of Confucianism is the Seven Meridians. In addition, there are independent forces led by scattered great Confucians.
Dongfang Mu is one of the representatives of such independent forces.
This person has lived in seclusion for many years and has been secretly spreading his master's theoretical ideas in Wushan Mansion.
His words and deeds are somewhat radical and imprudent.
Their righteousness only maintains a distant connection with them.
"Then what about Zhang Rongfang?" The man asked again. "Junior sister Rong Yu's younger brother seems to be directly related to that Taoist disciple Zhang Ying. There are rumors that the two are the same person. But this is obviously impossible. We learned from junior sister
I have heard that her brother Zhang Rongfang was just an ordinary person when he entered the Qinghe Palace."
"So, it is very likely that Zhang Ying is acting as Zhang Rongfang. Combined with Zhang Rongfang's rapid progress in reaching high-level positions in just a few years, Zhang Ying should be standing behind him." The old man nodded in agreement.
He changed his voice and added: "But these have nothing to do with us. Whether it is Taoism or other sects, they will all be the targets of our comprehensive annihilation in the future. Our opponents have not been them from the beginning... but
It's behind them..."
"Disciple understands." The man cupped his fists and said.
"Soon... soon... When the seven gentlemen gather together, it will be the time when the Lord of the Seven Meridians returns. By then..." the old man said softly, with a trace of anticipation in his eyes.