After getting rid of some people who were premeditated, the mysterious light flashed, and Zhou Qing's figure appeared in the hall. After sitting down, he looked at the empty bronze wine bottle in front of him and looked at Yun Shu.
"Yes, sir."
Seeing the young master's worry-free return, Yun Shu looked overjoyed and hurriedly walked down the hall to his side. He quickly took the hot water from the small stove not far from the table and put the wine in the copper pot inside.
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It's great that the young master is fine, and his previously unsettled heart has completely calmed down.
"You shouldn't be in Longxi County just for Huo Yunzhi, right?"
Looking at the doctors Nian Duan and Duan Mu Rong standing quietly on one side of the hall, he said casually.
Lu Zhenlang, a giant of the Mohist family, and the elder of the Sixth Hall of the Nongjia, each of them can be regarded as a strong person in Zhuxia, but Nian Duan was involved in it tonight. From this, this person appeared in Longxi at this time
, is no coincidence.
Not to mention the so-called "watching fire Yunzhi" thing.
After the words fell, Nian Duan remained silent and stood in the hall with a calm expression, not saying a word, and a different meaning spread all over his body.
"Xuan Qingzi, my desire to plot against you has nothing to do with Ronger."
A moment later, in the silent hall, thoughts and words circulated, and a cold feeling came out.
"Among the hundreds of disciples, I have killed many people, except for your medical disciples."
"Nian Duan, you can end it on your own."
Zhou Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with the woman in front of him.
I was really impatient that doctors from all over the area were interfering in this matter. Over the past few years, I had been treating doctors with courtesy. Otherwise, Sanchuan County would not have asked Duan to come to Xianyang in the first place.
After taking the warm wine from Yun Shu's hand and drinking it in one gulp, why don't you do it yourself?
"Marquis Wu Zhen, I hope that for the sake of the hundreds of years of friendship between doctors and the Taoist Heavenly Sect, I would like to spare my master's life."
Then, Duanmu Rong, who had been staying by Nian Duan's side, suddenly walked towards the hall, knelt down and bowed, and spoke in a deep voice, full of sadness and begging, although he didn't know why the master made such a decision.
But... in the current situation, I really don't want to see anything happen to my master.
"Nian Duan, where is your courage to seek this prince?"
The previous obstruction of the twelve main meridians in the physical body and the frustration of the operation of the profound energy were definitely the secret actions of Nian Duan, but...the twelve kinds of decoctions were indeed harmless, but...this matter definitely had nothing to do with Nian Duan.
Where has the plausibility gone?
Where did Dayi Lingran go?
Now...I have no worries, I should decide the final outcome.
It seems that I am still too good to Baijia.
puff!
He stretched out his hand and placed a palm directly on his chest where his heart pulse was, severing his body and mind. Nian Duan's expression instantly turned pale, and the life breath all over his body disappeared. Scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, staining his gray-white clothes.
"Rong'er, as a teacher, I have already given you everything you need to teach."
"The doctor's "Medical Code" was placed under the Jinghu medicine tree by my teacher. The inheritance of my lineage of doctors will fall on you. From now on... you must take good care of yourself."
A hoarse and weak voice filled the air, wisps of mysterious light spread chaotically, and the vitality of heaven and earth moved in response to it. Zhou Qing, who was sitting at the top, remained motionless, premeditating himself. If he didn't kill him, hundreds of families would think he was merciful.
It is really sad to still talk like this when death is approaching.
I can't see clearly the general trend of the Xia Dynasty, and mix my personal grudges with the medical family. What can I do!
"Master!"
Without getting a response from the superior Wu Zhenhou, Duanmu Rong's heart sank. He turned slightly and looked towards the master. When he saw the master's appearance, his expression changed again.
He quickly stood up and supported the trembling Master. Feeling the Master's disappearing breath of life, his hands and feet felt a little panicked and helpless.
"Rong'er, your... talent is very high. As long as you study medicine diligently, you will definitely achieve success."
"You...must remember that before medical science is fully developed and before the next successor for the medical family is found, ignore worldly friendships and love and stay at Jinghu Medical Village."
"You...maybe agree to be a teacher?"
Regarding the general trend of the Xia Dynasty, the doctor Nianduan could not see it. Since He Ronger marched from Shandong to Qin, the gap between them is still huge. Among the three Jin lands, South Korea has been destroyed, and Qin will attack Zhao next year.
Nowadays, there are many traitors and sycophants in Zhao State, and loyal ministers and good generals have been excluded. How can such a country be able to resist Qin State? As expected, Qin State's army moved, and even Zhao State would be hard-pressed to resist.
If the Zhao Kingdom is destroyed!
The Wei State is unable to support itself alone, but it is not far away!
It is difficult for the other Yan and Qi countries to succeed, leaving only the most promising Chu country. Unfortunately, the current civil strife in Chu country has not ended. Jinghu Medical Village is within the Chu country. As long as Rong'er remembers her words, peace and stability will be achieved.
If you study medical skills, you will definitely make great progress.
The general situation of the Qin State has been established. If all the schools of thought work together, there is still a chance for confrontation, but... Nianduan can no longer pay too much attention to it.
Feeling the dissipation of the power in his body, feeling the coldness all over his body, feeling the gradual stiffness of his hands and feet, the pale Nian Duan looked at Duanmu Rong quietly, he had finally left such a successor to the medical family.
"Master."
"Don't leave Ronger!"
Duanmu Rong looked sad, with crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He hugged the master with both hands, hoping that the master would not leave him and continue to teach him by his side.
"Rong'er...promise...to be my teacher."
The words he said became softer and weaker, and the divine light in the depths of his eyes also dissipated a lot.
"Rong'er, Ron'er promises Master."
"I will specialize in medical skills at Jinghu Medical Village, Master... don't leave Ronger."
The sound of sobbing slowed down, and Duanmu Rong leaned against Nian Duan and responded softly.
In the hall, it became more and more quiet. Zhou Qing was drinking wine quietly. She was responsible for Nian Duan's death. If she let her go this time, she would not be grateful to herself.
If so, you should kill yourself.
The night is gradually getting deeper.
The night gradually became quiet.
Early the next morning, Duanmu Rong took Nian Duan's body and left Pingxiang City in Longxi alone, returning to Shandong according to the way he came.
******
"Finally, no Qin soldiers caught up."
Beidi County, Tongxin City, which is four hundred miles away from Jingyuan City, Lan Feng and more than thirty brothers around him, together with the Mo family Fang Genglei and his party, rushed for days and finally arrived at this area.
This place is close to the interior of Beidi County, surrounded by mountains and jungles. The city may not be accessible, but the deep valleys are where you can stay. Hearing the words of a brother next to him, Lan Feng couldn't help but sit down on the ground and look at
Looking at Fang Gengglai and others who were also in embarrassment beside them, they let out a long sigh.
"Yifan, how many brothers have we lost this time?"
Lan Feng looked at the young man next to him with a rather ugly expression.
"Brother Lan, this time more than fifty of our brothers were killed by Qin soldiers. After returning from this trip, I don't know how to explain to the village elders."
The young man also had a heavy expression. He had been running around for days. His clothes had become ragged and his hair was messy. He was holding a long sword and stood on the ground, speaking deeply.
"hateful."
"I didn't expect those Qin people to be so cruel. Brother Lan, are we going to return to Zhao like this?"
One person was unwilling to give in and responded harshly.
"Qin's power in Beidi County is too strong and we cannot deal with it."
"Qin will definitely attack Zhao next year. We should return to Zhao quickly to help."
"Commander Fang, where are you?"
Lan Feng nodded helplessly.
After finishing his words, he changed the topic and looked at the other Mohist disciples beside him. He had a special mission on this trip. It was not easy to complete it, but... no matter what, he had to do it.
Your Excellency promises that if you succeed, your title will be upgraded to three levels!
"us?"
"I still have to wait for the master to return from Longxi. When I make the next decision, when I left Jingyuan City, I left a mark unique to the Mohist family. I plan to rest here next."
"We will discuss it later when the giant comes back."
Fang Genglei sat blankly on the ground, his clothes were extremely messy, and there were many injuries all over his body, thinking about everything that happened in Jingyuan City four days ago.
My heart still aches.
That night.
Su Beihai was killed by Qin soldiers!
General Hua Qian was killed by Qin soldiers!
Ling Fang was killed by Qin soldiers!
…
Five or six Mohist leaders were killed, more than a hundred Mohist disciples were killed, and the rest were captured, and their whereabouts are unknown. The heroes Lu Goujian and others were also captured and suppressed by Qin warriors.
That night, the rangers suffered heavy losses. If the Lanfeng brothers had not been alert and alert in advance, they and Qin Zhao would have been killed by the Qin soldiers. Sure enough, the Mo family would have suffered heavy losses.
Even so, the Mohists no longer have the power to disturb the entire Longxi and northern counties. According to the giant's previous intention, it is possible to return to Shandong, or... it is possible to continue westward.
"Young Master Lanfeng, your group is also seriously injured now, so why not stay here for a while and rest for a while."
"I'm afraid it will be very dangerous for you to walk in the Qin State like this. When the giant comes back, there will be no better way. If our Moh family also decides to return to Shandong."
"Going back together can also help."
In order to disrupt the Longxi counties of Qin State, the Mo family mobilized hundreds of disciples. Now basically only they and some secret disciples from Beidi County are left. With so much loss, if they cannot make up for it, things here will be even worse.
Because it is difficult to handle.
Fang Genglei followed his previous words, turned to Shaoxia Zhao Guolanfeng, and spoke deeply.
There are more than thirty people around the other party now. In the past, these people would naturally be nothing, but now... they are a quite powerful force.
"No matter what, I am still planning to return to Zhao State and join the army to help."
"But the injuries of the brothers are not serious and they really need to recover. Commander Fang, it seems that you and I will have to stay together for a few more days."
Lan Feng smiled slightly, looked at his brother not far away who was injured all over his body, and nodded to Fang Geng Lei.
Everything is as expected, as the adults said, now the Mo family... needs its own strength.
Then, next, I can either go directly to the core of Mohism, or I can break into the core of Mohism.