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That day, after saying goodbye to Marshal Dejing, He Qihuan found the two soldiers who accompanied him who were left by Zhao Na. Under their leadership, he found the yard where Lin Feng and the two senior brothers were located. Seeing that the two senior brothers were studying herbs, He Qihuan took out the handfuls of herbs picked from the Marshal's medicinal field, and asked again how to use them to heal their wounds.

Seeing his junior brother asking for advice, he heard that he would go to treat the people. Naturally, the two senior brothers knew everything and gave them all. He Qihuan had a certain foundation, but now he has these two masters with condescending guidance. He can basically get out of the master quickly when treating symptoms such as falls and pain.

But the two senior brothers were still worried. They grabbed He Qihuan and told him carefully that he should be careful if he used medicine like poison. Moreover, the two senior brothers sighed with reluctance that they were left here and had nothing to do. They could not help but share the worries and problems with He Qihuan!

Seeing the two senior brothers like this, He Qihuan frowned and thought about Marshal Dejing's bad words about his mother just now, why didn't he teach him a lesson? So he smiled and said, "Two senior brothers, I just passed by a yard over there and saw a lot of herbs next to me. The senior brother had nothing to do, so why not pick some for the people."

When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes lit up. He felt that the junior brother's proposal was very good. It just so happened that there were not many herbs in the Medicine King's place, so he asked for directions and lifted the medicine box and set off happily.

He Qihuan laughed secretly: Marshal Dejing, now I send two senior brothers to your place to see who is the authentic senior brother. He Qihuan is not worried that Lin Feng and others will suffer losses. Others, Marshal Dejing may bully him, the subordinates of the Medicine King...hehe!

He Qihuan said goodbye to his two senior brothers in a hurry, his blue shirt fluttered, and he strode forward, and rushed down the mountain after leaving the gate.

Not long after I walked, I saw someone walking towards me. He looked like a ten-year-old, with a handsome face, a pure smile as sunny as the sun, but had a long and ferocious scar on his forehead. Isn’t this Wang Lin, the chief nicknamed Wang Dada, whom I met in the Nebula Forest?

This man treated himself as a thief in the forest and brought him to capture him. Although he was confused by Wuchen's excuse of being born to kill the embryo, he still needed to be careful and save him from seeing through his own face.

He Qihuan thought to himself: Why did this person appear here? But his face was as usual and his steps remained unchanged. When the two passed by, Wang Dadan suddenly changed his expression and suddenly turned around and shouted at He Qihuan: "Stop!"

He Qihuan was calm as usual, and slowly stopped and turned around and asked quietly, "What's the matter?" Thinking of the last time that he caused trouble because he accidentally exposed Shangguan Ren's true energy, He Qihuan hurriedly restrained Shangguan Ren's true energy and secretly transported Wuchen's Buddha energy. A faint warm air suddenly appeared on him.

The moment Wang Dadan passed by He Qihuan just now, he suddenly felt a faint murderous aura. Although it was light, it was extremely bloody. It was the murderous aura left on his body when He Qihuan fought with Marshal Jingde in the yard just now. Because when comparing with each other, the true energy of Marshal Jingde was entangled with each other, so the murderous aura on his body was particularly special, especially arrogant and bloody.

Wang Dadan, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, was particularly sensitive to this, so he immediately sensed it. He immediately turned around and drank He Qihuan, strode to He Qihuan, looked at him carefully, but frowned. Because at this moment, Wang Lin could not feel a trace of murderous aura from He Qihuan, but there was only a faint, relaxing and pleasant atmosphere, like the pure sunshine in winter, like the refreshing evening breeze at summer night... Wang Lin raised his eyes again to observe He Qihuan's eyes, and saw He Qihuan's black eyes as calm as water, without a trace of mania or fierce light. At this moment, He Qihuan was very like a gentle scholar and a compassionate doctor.

Wang Dabang was a little confused. Did he feel wrong just now?

"What's the matter?" He Qihuan asked calmly again.

Wang Dadan looked at He Qihuan again and said, "I think you look like an old friend of mine!"

"Is that so? It really looks like it?" He Qi asked with a smile.

Wang Dada nodded: "Yes, there is a temperament that looks particularly similar." He did not say that it was a murderous aura.

"It's a pity that it's just like, not your old friend, so let's say goodbye!" He Qihuan nodded and turned around and left gracefully, still strides.

Wang Dadan was still standing, looking at He Qihuan's back without saying a word: This person's figure also feels like he has seen before, especially the breath, I will never be wrong! This person seems ordinary, but in fact he is very strange. He is so young, and has such a terrible aura - suspicious! Since he came out of it, he went in and asked about his origin.

Wang Dadao smiled like a sunny thing, but the scar on his forehead became even more ferocious, like a poisonous snake crawling.

"The first two or five hundred lords, the former centurion, Wang Lin, the ten lord, came to pay homage to the general!" Wang Dadan knelt on one knee, with his waist straight and his head raised.

In front of him was the old general Zhao with a majestic face.

Wang Lin's loud report, General Zhao seemed to have not heard of it. He raised his hand gently and slowly stroked a dark teapot on the tea table. The teapot was antique and shiny, which could be seen as the result of the owner's frequent caress.

"The first two or five hundred lords, the former centurion, Wang Lin, the ten lord, came to pay homage to the general!" Wang Dadan's expression was as usual and said loudly again.

"Sit!" After a long time, General Zhao spit out a word.

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Lin saluted again, then sat in peace on a wooden chair next to him, his waist still straight, and his dark eyes quietly looked at General Zhao.

The old general Zhao was still playing with the teapot in his hand. Facing his beloved general, the old general was really in love and hate.

Wang Lin is a powerful general under his command. Although he is young, he has many military achievements. He is a genius in military affairs. He is invincible in command and is unique. He is brave and brave in fighting. But just like his advantages, his shortcomings are also obvious. He is irritable, crazy, relatives do not recognize him, and acts in a debauchery, and even military pay will be taken away. Not to mention the formal practitioners of Qinlou Chuxiang near the military camp, even some part-time sluts and sluts, they all have an affair with him.

The old general Zhao loved his talent. He once wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law and let his daughter fight in the same army with him. Later, he was so angry that he was so angry that he had no idea. However, after his baby girl came into contact with him, he did not create any sparks of love, although he was as good as a buddy. (It was really a stinking and unruly person. Zhao Na was a girl after all, so she had no debauchery)

The old general Zhao looked at this unruly subordinate with his eyes squinted. The wind and sand on the frontier seemed to have no effect on him. Not only did he look thin and tender, but he also looked younger than his actual age. He was twenty-four or five years old, and he looked like a boy. He was really a freak. And he looked so elegant. If he really looked so cute like him, the old general would really thank God.

This guy was demoted from 2500 lords to centurion last year, and this year he was demoted to tenth lords because he violated military orders and beat soldiers. This guy can't calm down?!

Thinking of this, General Zhao couldn't help but snorted fiercely,
Chapter completed!