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Pei Zijun and Xie Minxing stood in front of the Baicao Hall, with Sima as a living horse doctor in their hearts.

Because he knew that the Tianzimeng was unreliable.

The reason why Tianzimeng dared to choose such a domineering name is said to symbolize the arrogance of "the emperor can't get on the boat", but everyone in the world knows that this is nonsense that only ghosts believe.

In fact, it is nothing more than because the Tianzimeng was built with money.

It is said that new disciples of the Tianzimeng will be given a complete set of magical artifacts from head to toe, from clothes to weapons, and even the small beads on the tassels of the sword may be priceless night pearls.

Pei Zijun traveled with his father when he was young, Geng Zhiqing just like the head of the Pei family often taught his son, when seeing the disciples of the Tianzimeng, he must not be arrogant and compete with others at will, otherwise it will lead to catastrophe.

At that time, he was very puzzled and asked, "Their martial arts are very strong?"

Master Pei glanced at his youngest son, who was young and ignorant of the world, and said frankly, "No. I can't afford to pay for their robes and weapons."

This is the sect that is famous for its wealth, but it has stood taller than the stormy rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, and has even become a corner of the Dachao Wulin. Business is also spread all over the rivers and lakes. The disciples of the Tianzimeng are martial arts, but martial arts are not the snow blades in their hands to save their lives.

Wu is just a honeysuckle flower embroidered on the cuff of his brocade clothes, shining brightly, but even if the flower is brushed off, it will not affect it in the slightest.

Because in those untestable rumors, the Tianzimeng is a merchant and a minion of officials, and has inextricably linked with the Dachao court.

Pei Zijun thought, so what if it is the Tianzimeng, as long as there are witch doctors from southern Xinjiang who can cure Ayi's illness, it's okay to try.

But as soon as they arrived at the door, they were invited to the side hall by the xiaoer of the pharmacy. They were a little puzzled, but they heard the xiaoer smile and said, "Our master has ordered that anyone who treats children should be greeted free of charge and given priority. Can't be neglected."

The two looked at each other in amazement, what's the point?

As soon as they arrived at the side hall, they saw that the side hall was densely packed with parents and people bringing their children to see a doctor. Behind the noisy crowd, there was a person from southern Xinjiang, who must be the legendary witch doctor.

There are really many people.

They thought it would take some time to see the doctor, so the younger brother said, "Young master Pei's family is ill, so naturally there is no need to wait, please come with me."

Pei Zijun turned his head to look at Xie Minxing, shook his hand, and signaled him to be at ease, then carried Ayi and followed Xiaoer into the small black room in the inner room.

The surroundings were dark and empty, covered with all kinds of yellow stripes and charms, and there was nothing there, but he felt that the wind running through the empty room carried the humid and ambiguous atmosphere of southern Xinjiang—the same as the one he fell in five years ago. There is no difference when removing the five poisons in southern Xinjiang.

Just when he thought that there was no one in the dark room, he suddenly heard the sound of metal vessels colliding. When he raised his head, he met a pair of cloudy and old eyes.

The Gu weapon shook for a while, then pressed down on the desk with a snap, and opened slowly.

Inside is a pair of Death Gu.

Pei Zijun's heart was pulled suddenly, seeing the opening and closing of his lips and tongue hidden in the darkness, he uttered a word without any waves.

"Gu death soul extinction."

"Young master, Yao."

109

Ever since he came out of Baicao Hall, Ayi started to cry and scream, his little head was howling so fast that he couldn't even coax Pei Zijun to hold him.

Xie Minxing was thinking about what happened in Baicao Hall, Ayi looked obviously frightened.

Pei Zijun came to his senses and said with a smile, "It's nothing. Didn't the witch doctor prescribe medicine? But, you see that Ayi can howl so much, did you follow Brother Xie?" Xie Minxing knew that the young man was talking nonsense again. Feeling a little wronged, he remembered that when he was a child, he was clearly a boring gourd who couldn't fart half a loud fart with a stick.

Whoever it is, it goes without saying.

Ayi cried for a while, and seemed to know that no matter how much he cried, the two stupid adults couldn't understand him, curled their lips, and had to give up resentfully.

That night Ayi was still brought to sleep by Pei Zijun, and Xie Minxing couldn't sleep alone, so he dug out the "Shuxue Collection" left to him by Uncle Song, and tried to practice again.

After a year, he finally picked up the Zhihan Sword again.

The sword formula has long been familiar to him, and he passed by the sword style one by one, but every move has no sword style, and the Zhihan sword in his hand has no sword energy, and it is priceless. The sword had rusted in his hands, no different from scrap copper or iron.

In the courtyard on a spring night, there were delicate spring petals of crabapple flowers, which fell on him unknowingly.

With a sound of "cracking", put the sword back into its sheath.

He knelt down on one knee, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he sneered. He knew that his current appearance was probably worse than that of a child who had just started.

It still doesn't seem to work.

But Uncle Song said that his current body is the best time to practice "Shu Xue Ji".

He was puzzled, he had no internal strength at all, how could it be an excellent time to practice Shuxue Jue, if it was an excellent time without internal strength, wouldn't it be more suitable for a new disciple?

He didn't understand, why did the uncle want to lie to him?

He obsessively wiped the blade of Zhihanjian, thinking about how his master gave him the sword back then. He was still young and didn't know the meaning of the sword to a swordsman, so he took it solemnly, and since then he has A friend who depends on each other for life.

For many years later, he raised a soul with a sword.

He finally wiped the sword clean and stood up again, he thought, he is not dead yet, if he does not die, the sword will not die.

——Shuxue knows the cold, it can't be a joke.

He practiced alone for a long time, but he always felt something was wrong. Later, he finally knew what was wrong.

On the huge crabapple tree in the courtyard of the inn, there was a pair of playful eyes looking at him.

According to his intuition, there must be someone hiding on the two flower trees, peeping at something, he has no internal strength, and he must scare the snake after chasing it, but the eerie feeling of the poisonous snake spitting out its core makes him shudder, he is coveting What are you wearing?

When he realized that Pei Zijun and A Yi lived in the room closest to the flower tree, he staggered in shock.

When he was determined to chase him out, those eyes hidden in the flower tree were gone.

When they went to get medicine from Baicao Hall the next day, they saw a disturbance in Baicao Hall.

A couple who made trouble, rolled around in front of the medicine hall, saying that Baicao hall sold fake medicines and killed their child.

Baicaotang is quite famous in the local area, and it has recently practiced medicine for free. Moreover, it is not uncommon for patients' families to extort medicine from the medicine hall, so most of the onlookers are skeptical.

But this couple is very skilled in making troubles, they will cry, make trouble and hang themselves to the fullest, the tricks are not repetitive, a good show, so that the onlookers are reluctant to leave.

Just when this good show could not end, the closed door of the medicine hall opened.

A resplendent and resplendent man walked out of the room, short of a man who wrote "I have money" all over his body.

He lifted up his hand with the golden armor, and lazily looked at everything around him.

There was nothing in his eyes, and it seemed that he was just too lazy to look at this world.

Pei Zijun recognized this person.

The properties of the Tianzimeng are all over the five lakes of Dachao, and there are countless Baicao halls in Dachao, and the famous sissy head of the Tianzimeng, King Sunhui of Chu, happens to be in this Baicaotang.