The Great Physician

Falling in Love with You (630bookla Chapter of The Great Physician)

The person under the eaves finally spoke.

He emerged from the shadows, sword in hand, with an arrogant air: "I am Yu Rang of the Han River. Haven't you all heard of my name? Haven't you witnessed my swordsmanship? How come you don't even know who I am after I've made my move?"

Mo Li and the others exchanged glances, their expressions unconsciously revealing horror: "The Bloodthirsty Sword Yu Rang?"

Mo Li lowered his left eye defensively and asked, "Are you Yu Rang? What are you doing here if you're not Han Sheng?"

Yu Rang raised his eyebrows and said, "What do I need your permission to do? Even the king wouldn't interfere with the whereabouts of us Han River scholars."

The Ji clan of Chengxiao Gong was a branch of the royal family. Strangely enough, since the reign of King Qi, only Chengxiao Gong had ever produced a True Yuan Warrior; the rest of the royal family members had only cultivated True Yuan through magic.

In other words, it's only better than an ordinary person's true essence, but it's useless.

Chengxiao Gongzhi must be like Ji Wusheng, a top-tier tenth-level expert.

Therefore, the Chengxiao branch directly guarded the Han River. The Japanese people, who were barbaric and fierce, often harassed the border. If it weren't for the Chengxiao branch guarding the border for generations, that area would have long since become foreign territory.

Therefore, the Qi kings of all generations relied heavily on the branch of Duke Chengxiao. Other dukes were not allowed to enter Xinge City without imperial decree, while scholars from the Han River could travel freely throughout the country.

When Ji Wusheng arrived, his true essence was destroyed while resisting the foreign tribes, and the whole country knew about it. He sought medical treatment everywhere and was a hero of Qi. No one would stop him.

However, the people of the Han River region, being bordered by barbarians, were somewhat uncivilized, while other regions were known for their etiquette and people tended to look down on the Han River people.

However, they dared not openly underestimate the seventh-level experts from the Han River region.

Mo Li's voice unconsciously became polite as he said, "I dare not, but I am Yu Rang, who is ordered by the King of Qi to capture a fugitive. If you interrupt me like this, I will have a hard time explaining to the King when I return."

By then, Li Ruozhuo had already been coaxed by Chan.

Hearing the villain call Yu Rang "Lord", Chan lowered her head and said to Li Ruozhuo, "He still calls him 'Lord', Sister, don't be afraid."

Yu Rang heard that the woman was relying on him and curled up the corners of his mouth, saying, "Chan, lead your sister over to my side."

Chan Ai Sheng circled around, hiding behind Mo Li and the others, until she reached Yu Rang's back.

It's obvious that they are being protected.

Mo Li hadn't intended to make things difficult for the two girls; he just wanted to test his true energy to prevent any slip-ups.

However, Yu Rang's behavior was indeed a provocation against him.

Mo Li asked in a sinister voice, "What does Lord Yu Rang mean?"

Yu Rang said, "Didn't you see that my sister was crying in fear? I know you're investigating some kind of Resurrection Thunder. As a martial artist, don't you know that only corpses can be resurrected by the Resurrection Thunder? I've already inquired around the village and even within a hundred miles, and there are no corpses waiting for you. It'll be too late by then."

Mo Li and the other martial artists were furious that their abilities were being questioned.

Yu Rang, still holding his sword with a disdainful look, said, "What? Am I wrong? A mere sixth-rank disciple dared to secretly draw out his true energy in front of me. If I had quietly returned your true energy just now, your true energy would have been completely destroyed."

When using true energy to force someone to imprint their true energy mark, you release all of your true energy, which is equivalent to exposing your true energy nakedly to them. If you encounter a high-level expert, not only will you not be able to force it out, but the other party may also intentionally harm you and injure your own true energy.

Yu Rang, with his seventh-level cultivation, could easily recover Mo Li's true essence, but it was enough to give him a hard time.

Mo Li's expression changed upon hearing this.

He naturally didn't know there was a seventh-level expert nearby, otherwise he wouldn't have exposed his weakness.

Yu Rang curled his lip: "If the person you're looking for isn't here, why aren't you leaving?"

"But……"

Do not stray from your companions.

He had killed some level 7 experts before, but he didn't do it himself. There were 32 people and 13 level 5 martial artists present. The person in charge was protecting a useless cripple, which is why he was able to get away with it.

Zhang Yang's confidence in Yu was completely undermined.

Moreover, Yu Rang cannot be killed, otherwise the people on the Han River will not be able to explain themselves.

He forced a smile and said, "But you have to make sure you find everyone else in my room, otherwise I really can't explain myself."

Yu Rang was furious: "Are you implying that I am harboring a fugitive?" He gripped the hilt of his sword and held the scabbard: "If you're not convinced, then fight!"

Mo Li and the other martial artists all stepped back.

Li Ruozhuo chuckled.

Yu Rang turned around and glared at her: "What's so funny?"

Li Ruozhuo pointed at Mo Li and said, "Scared."

It's not that she was afraid just now, she was afraid now, they are afraid.

Mo Li could see that her sister was gloating in the blink of an eye, which was definitely not Li Ruozhuo.

Li Ruozhuo is calm and ruthless; when he can take action, he will never say a word.

He cursed himself inwardly for being such a fool, almost ruining his own true essence.

Chan was afraid that Mo Li would turn against her, so she quickly pulled Li Ruozhuo over.

Yu Rang snorted, "What's there to be afraid of with me here?"

That's so disrespectful.

Mo Li and the others dared not speak out against their anger.

Yu Rang touched the scabbard again and said, "I rarely draw my sword; if I do, I will surely injure someone. Do you really want me to draw my sword?"

He would draw his sword as soon as someone used their true energy; he rarely drew his sword.

Mo Li and the others retreated again.

Mo Li said with a dark face, "Lord Yu Rang, we are acting under orders from the King of Qi."

Yu Rang said, "What? Are you suspecting me of harboring a fugitive?"

"If your conscience is clear, why are you afraid to let me see you?"

The faint, rustling sounds coming from the west wing were unmistakable, indicating that someone was inside.

Yu Rang rolled his eyes: "If you won't let me leave, then we'll fight each other."

The blade was drawn in a flash.

Mo Li and the others gasped and cried out in unison, "My lord..."

Li Ruozhuo saw that Yu Rang's two fingers were pointing at the sword, and a white light with a yellow lotus appeared on his forehead, indicating that he was about to unleash a powerful attack.

She hoped that Yu Rang would avenge her, but she was also afraid of causing trouble for him. After all, these people were martial arts instructors in the Qi King's palace. She was afraid that the Qi King would not say such a thing.

Right time.

A soft voice said, "Who has seen me?"

I, the King!

The voice sounds like a gentle spring breeze.

Li Ruozhuo couldn't help but turn around and saw a handsome man in a moon-white undergarment standing at the door of the side room, his hand on the threshold and his nose slightly sweaty, clearly struggling to support himself.

His hair was not tied up; his long, jet-black hair cascaded down to his waist and swayed slightly in the breeze. The lotus flower between his brows was shattered and shimmered with a faint black light. He possessed a bewitching and delicate beauty.

A collective gasp of amazement rippled through the crowd.

Li Ruozhuo called out in a clear voice, "Uncle."

Yu Rang turned around anxiously and asked, "Uncle... why did you come out if it wasn't my lord?"

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