Sweet as candy

Xue Shiji led a group of people to bring all the bound brochures to the Martial Arts League. They did a good job of keeping the secrecy secret and didn't let the news out until the morning. Suddenly, the door was crowded with allies who came to watch.

Xue Shiji satisfied their curiosity, lifted the tarpaulin on the cart, and handed it to the nearby disciples: "Here, let's take a look."

"What is this?" The disciple turned the pages of the book: "Eternal life... Is the leader going to use this booklet to attack the Equaling God Sect?"

There was so much commotion at the gate of the government two days ago, they naturally heard of the name of this sect.

"That's right." Xue Shiji said: "Later, you organize everyone to help distribute to the passing people, one copy per family."

"okay."

Several disciples worked together to pile up the brought booklets, introduced them one by one and distributed them to the passers-by outside. The lively movement attracted many searching eyes.

Lin Aozhi, the elder of the left, could hear the commotion outside, and came out with his trademark stinking face: "What are you doing?"

He was serious all day long, and several younger disciples were afraid of him, and said timidly: "Return to Elder Zuo, the brochure made by Leader Xiao has arrived, and we are distributing it."

"What brochure?" Lin Aozhi stretched out his hand, "Let me take a look."

The disciple handed him the booklet with trembling hands. After reading it, Lin Aozhi snorted softly, and his attitude eased a lot: "It turns out that this is the case. The so-called Equaling God Sect has done a lot of harm to people, and the leader should take action."

It was rare to hear him praise Xiao Lang, Xue Shiji approached him with a smile on his face and said, "Hello, Elder Zuo, why don't you see Elder Right with you today?"

Lin Aozhi said: "He's not my wife, how could we stay together all day?"

Xue Shiji thought to himself: Who are you bluffing, you two were as good as conjoined twins before, if your sons hadn't been born, I would really be skeptical.

Xu Shi realized that his tone was too aggressive just now, Lin Aozhi added another sentence: "He believes in Buddhism, today is the day he goes to the temple to eat vegetarian food."

Xue Shiji's expression was distorted: "Elder You still believes in this..."

After the incident with the Boundless God Sect, he was always wary of these things.

"What is that brat thinking!" It's a pity that he is still inexperienced, and what he thinks in his heart is superficial. Lin Aozhi can see through his thoughts at a glance: "Old Qin believes in Buddha, which is different from those messy things. !"

Xue Shiji was forced to back away by his training, and said with an apologetic smile: "Elder Zuo misunderstood, I didn't mean that... Oh, Brother Xiao still has some things to ask me, so I'll take a step first."

Fleeing all the way back to the room, Xue Shiji said to Xiao Lang with lingering fear: "I accidentally said the wrong thing just now, and I was reprimanded by Elder Zuo."

Xiao Lang was drawing something with a pen, and he smiled without raising his head when he heard the words: "I told you, Senior Lin has such a temperament, you have to find a way to follow him."

Xue Shiji walked up to him in two or three steps: "What are you painting?"

The man drawn on the rice paper had handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, and Xue Shiji asked in surprise, "Doctor Duan? What did you draw him for?"

"Take it and post it." After finishing the last stroke, Xiao Lang gently blew on the ink, and asked, "How about it, is it pretty enough?"

The corner of Xue Shiji's mouth twitched: "It's very expressive."

"That's good." Xiao Lang added a few lines of words under the painting, and handed the painting to him: "Take it and stick it on the gate of the government. In the next few days, Mr. Duan will set up a free clinic next to the Wulin League. If you take the medicine of immortality Those who have adverse reactions after the medicine can go to him."

Xue Shiji looked at the portrait carefully with both hands, and said strangely: "Then just post the notice, why do you have to go to such trouble to put the portrait on it?"

Xiao Lang hung up the wolf hair carefully, and said with a smile: "Only a portrait can tell the girls in Haoran City most directly, what a handsome and handsome person has come to the Martial Arts League."

"It turns out that you made this calculation." Xue Shiji immediately understood, and said helplessly, "Once the beautiful man makes a plan, I think the stall of Miracle Doctor Duan will be overcrowded."

Sure enough, as soon as the portrait was posted, a large group of people flocked to Duan Heng, completely surrounding him.

Some of them really came to seek medical treatment because they felt unwell after taking the medicine, some came here because they heard about Duan Hengzhi's name, and there were also some who were shocked to see the portrait painted by Xiao Lang.

Duan Heng has practiced medicine for many years, he is indeed a person who has seen big storms, he can still be calm in the face of so many eyes, and he can check the pulse of the person in front of him in a normal tone.

This went on for two days, until the third day, when everyone was waiting in line in an orderly manner, suddenly there was a panicked cry for help from behind the crowd.

The crowd automatically separated left and right to make room.A young man with a white-haired old man on his back knelt down in front of Duan Heng: "Master Duan, please save my father!"

Seeing his whirlwind-like formation, even if he knew in advance that this is the person arranged by Xiao Lang, Duan Heng still inevitably had a headache.

"Please get up quickly." He helped him up, and said with concern: "Where is your father feeling unwell?"

"My father has been suffering from a high fever since last night, and his mind is fuzzy." The man cried more miserably than the woman last time, with tears streaking from left to right on his face: "I only found out after I asked him that he also After listening to those nonsense, I bought some elixir and took it, but after taking it for a few days, I became like this."

At this time, the people watching the excitement recognized the old man: "Isn't he the one who spoke for the Qitian God Sect in front of the government's gate a few days ago?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings suddenly boiled, and everyone talked about it in a hurry.

"No wonder I said he looks so familiar, I also saw him that day."

"The one who quarreled with that woman?"

"Why are you sick all of a sudden?"

"The pill is really terrible. He swears by it a few days ago, but he fell down today. I have to go home and tell my mother-in-law to tell her not to be stupid."

Xiao Lang stood at the end of the crowd, watching everything quietly.

It wasn't until Duan Heng gently laid the man down for treatment that he stepped forward to draw everyone's attention away: "Everyone, please step back a little to give this old man some air, he can hardly breathe."

As soon as everyone saw him, they all respectfully called Leader Xiao.

Xiao Lang nodded slightly, walked quickly in front of Duan Heng, and helped him block everyone's sight.

Everyone could only see the chest of the old man lying there constantly heaving and groaning in pain, which was extremely penetrating.

Xiao Lang helped hold the person down, while Duan Heng applied acupuncture and pressed acupoints, it took a long time for the patient's movements to gradually subside.

The two tossed hard in front of everyone, and the people outside listened to the old man's screams, and even their hearts tightened, as if they were the ones who were pressed on top and suffered.

Surrounded by complete silence, Xiao Lang got the desired reaction, and then lightly pinched the old man's palm, indicating that he could stop howling.

"Everyone has seen that this so-called pill is really bizarre."

Xiao Lang turned around and said, "Rather than helping people, it's better to say they want to put people to death. While corroding people's bodies, they destroy families that are already struggling."

"Fortunately, a genius doctor Duan passed by Haoran City to help today. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable." Xiao Lang clenched his fists as he said, with a look of guilt on his face: "As the leader of the martial arts alliance, I must not allow anyone In the name of this, innocent people are harmed. I will definitely investigate the matter of the elixir of life."

Someone at the side applauded, Xiao Lang smiled lightly, and let out a heavy breath: "But please cooperate with me, and when you encounter someone selling such mysterious things, refuse for your own life."

The old man lay down respectfully for half an hour, seeing that he was about to fall into a doze, finally lifted his spirits, and slowly opened his eyes.

As planned, he expressed his thanks to Duan Heng in tears, and swore to God to the people beside him that he would never touch this so-called miraculous medicine again.

A good show finally came to an end, Xiao Lang received the fearful eyes of countless people, and returned to the Wulin League with a smile.

Now that the idea of ​​longevity has been successfully smeared in front of people, the number of people who came to see the doctor gradually decreased in the next few days, so Duan Heng proposed to leave.

"Why is Mr. Duan in such a hurry?" Xiao Lang said to the guest: "It was so hard to come to Haoran City, patronizing to ask you for help, and I have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord. Why don't you stay for two more days, I will take Mr. Duan Take a look at the customs of Haoran City."

"Leader Xiao is involved in many things, so it's better not to disturb Duan." Duan Heng said: "As a doctor, practicing medicine is my only pleasure. Besides, there are... people waiting in my family."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Lang smiled knowingly: "Then I won't keep him anymore, and I'll visit again when I have a chance."

He looked empathetic, Duan Heng glanced at him, hesitated to say: "Mr. Xiao is a talented person, and there is no shortage of admirers. Duan dares to guess, maybe Mr. Xiao already has someone he can't let go of."

"Yeah." Xiao Lang readily admitted, wondering if he thought of the one he couldn't let go of, even his brows became gentle and lively, and he said softly: "It's a pity that we let each of us bear the burden. The mission is completed, maybe I can be as carefree as Mr. Duan."

"According to Duan, that day won't be too far away." Duan Heng lightly pulled the rein and smiled at Xiao Lang: "Goodbye."

There was a light rain in the sky, and Duan Heng rode his horse for more than ten miles. Seeing that the rain was getting stronger, he hastily found an inn where he could stay.

Thanks to the boy, he insisted on taking his beloved horse to the stable to feed it.

As soon as he picked up the horse grass, a shocking chill hit his back, Duan Heng flashed out of the corner of his eye, and pulled out the sword at his waist to block the dark sword stabbing behind him.

"who are you?"

Standing in front of them were three black-clothed men who covered their faces. Hearing this, he did not answer, but only clenched his sword and accelerated his attack.

Duan Heng's martial arts is not very superb, he just simply learns to protect himself.Outnumbered, after a few rounds, it has gradually become difficult.

He secretly calculated in his heart - he would definitely not have the upper hand in a fight, and the other party was in a posture that he could not explain his background to death, so it would be of no benefit to him to get entangled.

As he stepped back, he slowly moved his hands to his waist.

Before the poisonous powder could be taken out, a shadow quickly passed over the heads of several people, and someone stepped on the high wall and fell in.

The person who came moved quickly, a long sword pierced through the throats of several people in an instant, blood mist fell all over the sky, accompanied by strange buzzing sounds.

The sound came from his murderous sword.

Duan Heng had heard about this sword before, Devil May Cry, the divine weapon of the Yang family's famous sword competition, and was finally won by a knight of unknown origin.

He silently glanced at the corpses of several people on the ground, and did not let go of his guard: "Who is your Excellency?"

The visitor said coldly: "I'll help Xiao Lang."

"Are you a friend of Leader Xiao?"

The other party acquiesced, wiped all the blood stains on the sword, and pulled off the mask on the corpse's face in a low voice: "These corpses left here will definitely alarm the local government, and please write a letter to inform Xiao Lang, Let him deal with it as soon as possible."

Duan Heng frowned: "Didn't he ask you to come?"

"I just guessed that someone would be watching you."

Mu Yunyi stood up: "If you really die here, it will be a big trouble for him."

Duan Heng smiled and said: "You are really ruthless when you say this, so you came here this time, it is not for me at all."

"It doesn't matter for whom, I saved you, that's enough." Mu Yunyi paused, and said, "He didn't send someone to escort you, it was indeed a mistake."

This is the most deadly point of Xiao Lang, he often underestimates how cruel the enemy can be.Mu Yunyi, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. He had witnessed thousands of methods Mu Qianzhong used to deal with his opponents, and he never minded seeing them as more sinister.

"He mentioned that I was the one who said that I can be alone." Duan Heng defended Xiao Lang: "In any case, I want to thank you this time, and I will tell President Xiao in a letter."

"No." Mu Yunyi said, "Please don't mention me."

Duan Heng was taken aback: "Why?"

"I promised not to meddle in the affairs of the Wulin League alone." Mu Yunyi said: "This time saving you has already broken my promise, and if Xiao Lang finds out, he will be embarrassed."

Duan Heng glanced at him: "You can't even help?"

"No."

"Okay." Duan Heng sighed: "It seems that you have to be an unsung hero again."