Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Over the next few days, Yang Jianwu stayed put and focused on treating Jiang with acupuncture.

Although I had memorized the acupoints, the treatment plan was provided by the control panel in the space, and the test on the prosthesis had been successful, I still couldn't help feeling a bit nervous when I actually inserted the needle into a person for the first time.

At first, it took several minutes to insert a needle, but with each treatment, I became more adept at using the silver needles, and my speed gradually increased. Perhaps it was due to natural talent, but on the last day, when I administered acupuncture to Ms. Jiang, it was as smooth as flowing water, like an artistic performance.

As the last needle was removed, the control panel beeped and displayed "Successful treatment +10 medical points." Yang Jianwu instantly entered the screen, staring at the numbers for a moment, stunned. It took so long to get 10 medical points?!

Looking at the number with six zeros on the right side of the hall, I felt a headache coming on. When will this place ever open? ... I let out a wail. Who the hell designed this damn medical point? Step forward, I promise I won't kill you.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, she slowly processed this fact and withdrew from the space. Jiang Shi had now fully recovered, and her body felt lighter than ever before. She thanked Yang Jianwu profusely once again.

Every day, Luo Yi would take his friends to the nameless mountain behind the Mu residence to train together. Day after day, the team grew from twenty-five people to only nine. Quality over quantity, true masters could take on ten opponents at once. They became Yang Jianwu's most mysterious team—the "Leaving" Team. Their name, derived from the character "离" (li, meaning leaving) in the phrase "shooting away from the bow," reflects their swiftness.

Luo Yi, serving as the captain of the "Li" team, harbors an unresolved grudge and hides his real name, changing it to Luo Li. Yang Jianwu occasionally teases her by calling her "Loli," and because she has never explained the joke, no one finds it inappropriate, often secretly enjoying it to themselves.

During Yang Boshan's tenure in Anshun, no one dared to invade Xipan and Nanyue, and the three kingdoms enjoyed a period of peace for several years. For Yang Jianwu, moving to the frontier was like a bird released from its cage, allowing it to shine brightly.

Well... not going home for several months is commonplace for the Yang family, but of course, letters home must never be interrupted.

Time flies, and six years have passed.

Having mastered their skills, the Li (离) team replaced the Gui (归) team in guarding Yang Jianwu's side. The Gui team also became more elite and was dispersed throughout the four kingdoms by Yang Jianwu to carry out various missions.

The four young maids have also become more mature and composed, except for Qingdai, who is still a bit impulsive, which is also due to Yang Jianwu's indulgence. According to Yang Jianwu's thinking, if everyone is serious and walks and sits in the same standard, wouldn't they become like molded products, which is very boring? Life should not be like that, and neither should people.

In the span of six years, a city called Yunzhi rose up in the southwest of the Yunhai Continent.

Everyone who has been to Yunzhi is amazed by it.

Some say the land of Yunzhi is made of silver, spotless and like a fairyland; others say its city walls are incredibly high, even more magnificent than those of Kyoto; still others say the people of Yunzhi are incredibly wealthy, freely trading jewels and precious stones in the markets while other countries sell them in shops, and every household is adorned with fine silks and satins; some even say that Yunzhi has no curfew, and that every ten steps there is a luminous pearl suspended high in the sky, illuminating the entire city as bright as day…

Inside the elegant room of Flower Water Moon Pavilion in Cloud City.

A woman in white sat by the window, her hair simply tied up and cascading down her back. Her skin was flawless, her features exquisite, and long eyelashes concealed a pair of bright, expressive eyes. Holding a teacup, her lips, naturally red and glistening with moisture after sipping tea, were beautifully rosy. Honey incense burned on a small tea table, its wisps of smoke swirling around them, and the curtains by the window fluttered gently, creating an ethereal scene.

Luo Li was stunned when he entered the room. After the Li team was formed, he followed the young lady as her bodyguard. Even though he was used to seeing the young lady's appearance, he was still momentarily stunned when he saw her.

Yang Jianwu looked up and smiled, saying, "Little girl, come and try the flower tea that was freshly picked this morning. It's so fragrant."

Luo Li shook her head speechlessly and said, "Miss, you don't explain what 'loli' means. Every time you call me that, I feel like you have ulterior motives."

Yang Jianwu raised an eyebrow. "Oh my~~ If I didn't have good intentions, I would have taken you into my room long ago. You're the only man by my side. We five flowers are taking advantage of you, a mere green grass. You should feel honored. Look at the look of disgust on your face."

Luo Li blushed, feeling taken advantage of, but had no evidence... She lowered her eyelids to hide her emotions.

Yang Jianwu put down his teacup and said seriously, "Alright, is there anything else?"

Luo Li stopped arguing and took out a slip of paper and a letter from her sleeve, handing them to Yang Jianwu.

Yang Jianwu glanced at the note and threw it into the tea stove to burn. After reading the letter, he put it aside and continued to sip his tea.

Luo Li covered her mouth and chuckled softly, "What's wrong? You've been out for five months now, and you've gotten too wild."

Yang Jianwu sighed, "Who wants to hide under a disguise all day? It's so tiring. I'm used to being a village girl and don't want to be a young lady anymore. I just want to be a local tyrant in peace. But God is jealous of me and always wants to find something for me to do."

Luo Li took out a folding fan from her waist and fanned Yang Jianwu. June in Yunzhi was already the height of summer. Apart from the summer heat, the climate was pleasant in the other three seasons, making it a good place to settle down.

Looking at Yang Jianwu with tender eyes, he said, "If you are tired, be honest with the general. Yunzhi is now a match for any country."

Yang Jianwu, used to being carefree, didn't notice that hint of gentleness. He shook his index finger and said, "The nail that sticks out gets hammered down. I'd rather Yunzhi be as peaceful as it is now. I won't offend others unless they offend me, and if they do, I'll eliminate them completely." He paused, tapped the table with his finger, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "News from the capital says that the Emperor sent Prince Ning to Anshun ostensibly to inspect the border and comfort the soldiers, but in reality, he wants to probe Yunzhi. That old man is starting to scheme again."

"What did the general say in his letter?"

"Let me go back and fulfill my duty as a host. I must meet with Prince Ning first, and then continue being my shadowy figure."

"Pfft." Luo Li couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yang Jianwu narrowed her eyes and said gently, "Little Luo Luo, is it funny?"

Luo Li knew that the gentler Miss spoke, the more unlucky she would be later, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "It's not funny, not funny at all. I choked on my saliva."

Yang Jianwu stood up, brushed off non-existent dust, and said to Luo Li, "Tell those four girls to pack up tonight and go back to Anshun to see them tomorrow."