"Master Li, stop him."

"What?" Li Qingshan had a headache. Luo Feng had already jumped in and clapped his hands and wanted to push Li Qingshan out of the elevator.

Li Qingshan raised his brow, took out his right foot, avoided Luo Feng's clapping, then turned around and fell behind him, hugged Luo Feng with both hands, and said helplessly, "Brother Luo Feng, first explain that I have no objection to you. If you have any grudges or grudges, don't put it on me."

"Xiaofeng, calm down for me," Murong Xiaoxiao rushed up, "We must have a way."

"What kind of play are you siblings?" Li Qingshan smiled bitterly, "Forget it, I have something urgent to do. Today, I took my master's order to ask Master Murong Xiaoxiao to treat the old man's condition."

"Thirteen Master?" Murong Xiaoxiao was slightly lost, "Didn't he always leave Longhu Mountain guard?"

Li Qingshan scratched the back of his head and felt a little ashamed. After all, he was his master's roundworm, so he didn't know what he looked like.

"These are just external myths, and they are not that mysterious. After all, not everyone is like a god, and they are truly immortal."

At the Thirteenth Mountain of Longhu Mountain, the old master of the God is the most famous master, and is also the most free and easy and low-key person.

There are actually not many legends about Thirteen Dao Ren in the world, but everyone knows that the Taoist guarding the mountain at the foot of Longhu Mountain, "Thirteen" is the existence with the closest strength to the old master.

But he is such a big shot, he acts very low-key.

In the impression of the younger generation of Longhu Mountain, the so-called Taoist guarding the mountain is just an old man with flowers and fruits at the foot of the mountain, and he is not as majestic as the world says.

"My master has had a serious rheumatism recently. Although he has a little knowledge of medical skills, he is far less than Master Murong Xiaoxiao. He called out every day a few days ago, and today he specially brought him to ask for help."

Murong Xiaoxiao smiled and said intimately, "Maybe you can rely on the Thirteenth Master. Although no one has seen his true strength, since he is the most famous old disciple of the old master, he will definitely be able to compete with the old fox of the Cai family."

"Okay, take me there, Xiaofeng, you can go with me," Murong Xiaoxiao winked at Luo Feng.

The three of them went downstairs to the hall.

I only saw a group of employees at the door blocking the door, as if they were looking at something strange.

It turned out that among the crowd, Thirteen Taoists wearing dirty and torn Taoist robe, rolled up their trousers and sat directly on the ground, leisurely grabbed the wine gourd and drank with everyone's expression of looking at the monster.

"Master, it's all down the mountain. At least pay attention to your image?" Li Qingshan smiled bitterly and pushed away the crowd.

After all, they were both masters and apprentices, and they were like a stinking smell. Luo Feng also understood why Li Qingshan, as an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain, did not look like a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

"Where is the eldest lady?" Thirteen Taoists stood up drunk with the help of Li Qingshan.

"Thirteen Master!" Murong Xiaoxiao walked over respectfully, "I am the doctor you are looking for,"

When everyone saw Murong Xiaoxiao appear, they scattered.

Thirteen Taoists narrowed their faint eyes and looked at Murong Xiaoxiao up and down, "What a little girl, are you the disciple of the old crazy man?"

"That's right," Murong Xiaoxiao smiled and helped Thirteen people up, and said intentionally, "I heard that you have rheumatism, which is quite serious. Why would I help you with an injection or medicine?"

"Okay, since you are the disciple of the old madman, I'm relieved. Come as soon as possible," Thirteen Taoist then rolled his trouser legs higher.

"Come on, take out my silver needle," Murong Xiaoxiao quickly ordered the servants.

Soon Murong Xiaoxiao, under the witness of everyone, squatted in front of thirteen people and applied needles.

Just when everyone was surprised, who was the sloppy crazy old man, who was so sloppy that Murong Xiaoxiao had already applied the needle.

Then he ordered his subordinates to send old rheumatism Chinese herbal medicines specifically targeted the Thirteen Dao people.

"Thirteen Masters, make a pack three times, drink twice a day, and take it after meals."

"Well, not bad, not bad," Thirteen Taoist people moved his right leg, which was as thin as a bird's rod. "It's really a lot light, girl, your medical skills are indeed no worse than that old madman."

"Compared with my master, I just learned some basic knowledge. The Thirteenth Master Miao Zan," Murong Xiaoxiao smiled.

"Thank you, the great doctor Murong Xiaoxiao," Li Qingshan was about to pay.

"No need to pay," Murong Xiaoxiao stopped him and looked at the old child's Thirteen Doctrine with a smile, "But the little woman has a reluctant request, and she wants to ask the Thirteen Master for help."

"I said to Master Murong Xiaoxiao, you have planned to do it at the beginning, right?" Li Qingshan saw through everything and smiled bitterly.

"Girl, what's the matter? Tell me, but the old man, I will tell you in advance that I, an old man, can not help you much," said Thirteen people.

"Come here," Murong Xiaoxiao waved to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists obediently and said, "Thirteen Masters."

"Girl, what's the point?"

Murong Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Xiaofeng is the last disciple my master received, and it is also the knot that the master and our seven senior sisters love."

"so?"

Murong Xiaoxiao frowned and told the conflict between the Cai family and Luo Feng.

"Now the head of the Cai family is afraid that he will cause trouble for my senior and sisters. However, Master is not by our side, and no one can uphold justice for us. I think that Master Thirteen has a lot to do with my Master, and today our senior and sisters want to ask Master Thirteen to protect him."

"Head of the Cai family?" Thirteen Taoists thought hard, "I remembered that I had heard of such a person before."

"But..." Thirteen people changed their subjects, "Girl, I am just an old guy who picks up dung and firewood in Longhu Mountain. I know more than anyone else how many real people are in my belly."

"So, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you brothers."

"Qingshan, let's go. It's getting late, we have to return to the mountain soon," Thirteen Taoists were leaving behind their hands.

And at this moment, several Cai family cars outside the door blocked the door.

The security guard at the door saw the murderous intent of the Cai family. More than a dozen people quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Who are you?"

"Get out," the head of the Cai family with disheveled hair walked out of the car.

The terrifying murderous aura shocked everyone, and the dozen security guards were actually trembling with fear.

"Second Senior Sister, he is here," Luo Feng's face darkened and he stared at the head of the Cai family.

The two of them looked at each other, and their murderous aura became even stronger.

Without any warning, the head of the Cai family rushed to kill at a terrifying speed as soon as he saw Luo Feng.

"Xiaofeng, stand behind me!" Murong Xiaoxiao's face changed, and her luck was ready to welcome the anger of the head of the Cai family.

"Little beast, today I want you to die than to live," the head of the Cai family roared.

"If you want to touch my junior brother, please ask me if I agree first," Murong Xiaoxiao stepped on her front foot and slapped her right palm.

"Hmph," the head of the Cai family suddenly disappeared in front of Murong Xiaoxiao.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared behind Murong Xiaoxiao at an unpredictable speed, with only one person from beginning to end.

That is Luo Feng.

"Not good!" Murong Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, "Xiaofeng, dodge!"
Chapter completed!