Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 239 Chapter 239
"The master said that good and evil can be changed, but the nature is hard to change. No matter what the white people go through, they will eventually find their conscience, but they are easily infected by bad people, causing big mistakes, or being used by them, and eventually regret it all their lives. , and black people may be black all their lives. Therefore, he believes that the bad seeds born with black are the poison of the world, harming the loyal and good, and tempting people to perish. As the goal of his life. However, the world he can see alone is limited after all, and the people he meets and sees are also limited, so he used the method of raising Gu to train a group of obedient black disciples. The way of cultivating them into poisonous people. The master uses poison to control people, teaches them the ability to use poison, and puts them in the rivers and lakes. The good people avoid them, but the bad people take the initiative to approach them, so that they can lead to wave after wave the bad guys."

Tong Tong asked curiously, "So what if you attract bad guys?"

Quietly smiled and said: "Every outer disciple of Poison Valley not only wears the soft armor specially produced by the Condor Empire when they wandered the rivers and lakes, but also has a hand-copied "Poison Classic", these can arouse the desire of bad guys, Arouse their idea of ​​killing people to seize treasures, isn't it more once and for all? The master doesn't care how many people the Poison Valley disciples have killed, and he is not sad when the Poison Valley disciples are killed. Because they are Gu, evil to the last , the master will do it himself. But it is strange to say that the good people are divided and seek their own way, while the bad people are intriguing, but at the same time they can unite with each other, maintain unity, and retaliate in groups, which makes these disciples make a huge reputation in the Jianghu. , people are frightened, and the reputation of Tired Poison Valley is also notorious."

Tong Tong smiled and said, "You don't seem to care about reputation, it gives me the feeling that you neither refute rumors nor fit in with the group."

Jing Jing nodded and smiled: "What's the use of caring about false fame? People in the world are hypocritical, hoping that others are good people, and then do good things that benefit him. But he doesn't understand what people do, and he doesn't like it when he understands it, and he doesn't appreciate it if he likes it." If someone treats him well once, he hopes that others will treat him well all the time. But if he doesn’t treat him well once, it’s a bad word. Let me tell you, you shouldn’t care too much about your reputation, as we are now, notorious and heinous , do good deeds out of the heart, do it to whomever you want, don’t do it if you don’t want to do it, but as long as I don’t kill him, he will be grateful and kowtow, don’t you think it’s strange?”

Tong Tong thought about it: "You and your master... are so special, even say, your sect is so special."

An Jing raised her chin lightly, not being arrogant, and said with a smile: "Who says it's not?"

Tong Tong said seriously: "Then you are the only good person in your sect? By the way, your master is actually a white person, but I really don't know if he can be called a good person."

Jing Jing smiled and said: "My master doesn't care whether you think he is a good person or a bad person? If you say he is a good person, he will not be happy, but if you say he is a wicked person, he will be happy. Do you remember this? But our Poison Valley I'm not the only white person, I have seven personal brothers. Although the master kills countless people, and most of the time, the master kills my family, but he doesn't kill the natural good people. The disciples are the ones he intentionally left behind."

Tong Tong screamed again and again, "Your master is your father-killing enemy? Then his direct disciple..."

Quietly nodded, stretched out three fingers, and said: "Master, there are three things you don't want to kill: don't kill good people who are born with a white aura, don't kill wicked people who are underage, and don't kill girls who haven't left the court. In fact, it's not just our eight direct disciples, Many outer disciples are also the children of enemies deliberately left behind by the master."

Tong Tong asked, "Don't you hate him?"

Jing Jing smiled softly, "My biological parents didn't treat me as a human being since I was a child, and they planned to raise me up and sell me to a brothel. Will you avenge them? Killing my father and enemy but teaching me, raising me, protecting me, and pampering me, you Why hate it?"

Tong Tong was speechless, "Then your master is not afraid that his disciples will take revenge on him?"

Quietly smiled and said: "How could he be afraid? If he was afraid, he would not have done this. In fact, the skills of outer disciples are flawed, so they will never be able to practice to the super state, and our direct disciples have never There is no intention of revenge, so your worries are unnecessary."

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The two had a long talk, forgetting the passage of time, until their stomachs sang an empty city plan, and then pushed the door out. Seeing the darkness, the two looked at each other and smiled, remembering that they hadn't eaten dinner, they knocked on the Hao's and his wife's room, and ordered After a table of meals, a group of people ate supper while laughing, and the two sisters went back to the room arm in arm, chatting about each other carefully, feeling very happy.

Mrs. Hao looked at the candle shadows of the two intimately crossing each other in the room, and enviously said to her husband: "It's nice to be young, there are always endless things to say."

Nongfu Hao said with a smile: "If you don't talk more when you are young, you will have nothing to say when you are older."

Mrs. Hao snorted coquettishly, "You think you understand women well? We women are all the same age."

Hao Nongfu smirked, but didn't answer.

Tong Tong and Jing Jing talk at night while holding candles, and they don't know when the tiredness will come, so they hug each other and sleep together.When Tong Tong opened his eyes, the sun was already high and the sun was shining brightly.

There was a lot of noise on the street outside the window, and there were even more discussions inside the inn:
"Have you heard? Yesterday, eight martial artists were killed in a fight on the street. As soon as the corpse is moved, those who come into contact with it will be poisoned to death. Do you think it is powerful?"

"Yes, another person was poisoned to death just now."

"I think the disciples of Poison Valley probably killed the person, and I don't know what kind of poison it is."

"Who else is there besides Poison Valley? If you know what the poison is, that's good. I don't know if you can sell the corresponding antidote at the pharmacy."

"I see, you can't move it, you can only cremate it on the spot, so as not to get out of control."

"What are you doing causing such troubles?"

……

Tong Tong listened to the discussion and tried to find that Xiangxiang girl, but he had no choice but to accept the fact that An Jing left without saying goodbye again.

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The coffin is used as a boat, and the internal force is used as an oar, so there is no one but Mengcheng.Fortunately, the coffin was dark, and it was dried in the sun shortly after landing.

Wanzhumen, under the willow tree.Mengcheng looked at the mound of earthen tombs under the willow tree, and thought: "Who is this? You actually occupied the geomantic treasure land designated by our Khan in advance, and you are next to the king, so you are worthy of death." Thinking of this, he couldn't help Turn around.

Strange to say, there is no one patrolling the huge island.Mengcheng searched around, pulled down a piece of bamboo to use as a shovel, and started digging a hole.

"Who!"

A sudden sound of stopping drinking made Mengcheng tremble with fright.Turning around suddenly, he saw a young woman with a birthmark on her face flying towards him menacingly, performing lightness kung fu.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Tielan?
It is said that the whole sect went out to look for the child, Yang Tielan, Wu Yu, Han Shan and Bian Dan dispatched in the center, but they didn't know which direction the message would be sent back. Taking a chance, each of them took a direction, scattered around and searched again, by the way Wait for the disciple's reply in that direction.

While distracted, Yang Tielan listened to the sound and looked for someone. When she saw the person with a big nose, rough skin, tall and strong body, and obvious alien features, she saw his coffin on display and wanted to dig her grandfather's grave. Naturally, she was furious and couldn't restrain herself. Live to kill heart.

Mengcheng was thinking about how to explain it, but Yang Tielan had already killed her.

Yang Tielan was at her home, so of course she didn't carry the pear flower gun with her. The Modao had long since been lost during the Battle of Mengcheng in Lanling. The feet go, making it a solid hand work, compared with the solid strength of the feet.

Mengcheng had no intention of hurting people, so he left room for it. Yang Tielan misunderstood her, so she naturally resorted to ruthless tricks.

As the saying goes: Once a master makes a move, he will know if there is one.After only fighting for a few moves, Yang Tielan knew that the foreign enemy in front of her was in a good state and her skills were extraordinary.

But the enemy who broke into the island and kicked the door, the thief who dug the grave, even if he was no match for him, how could Yang Tielan compromise?Yang Tielan turned her fist into a palm, stretched out her hand into a grab, and directly hit Mengcheng's vitals.

Mengcheng said while parrying: "Listen to me..."

Yang Tielan kept her hands on and feet on her feet, "What are you talking about?"

Mengcheng grabbed Yang Tielan's arm, overlapped each other, squeezed tightly, "I'm not a bad person."

Yang Tielan lifted her foot with a terrific move, and replied: "That's what the bad guys say."

He was born in the Mengcheng army, and his ultimate moves were well-regulated. Who would have thought that a move would come from that place. After receiving this blow, his eyes widened, his bear's back trembled, and he opened his mouth wide in pain and screamed silently.

Yang Tielan was so powerful that she slashed at Tianling Gai with her palm. Mengcheng was stimulated and reflexively went all out to resist, throwing out a punch that directly hit Yang Tielan.

Yang Tielan saw that Mengcheng struggled to resist, she didn't take it seriously, and came into contact suddenly, only then did she realize that she still underestimated the enemy.

Huge force came from Mengcheng's fist, sending Yang Tielan flying, and landed with a "bang", stirring up a cloud of dust.

Yang Tielan wanted to stand up, but because she couldn't use the strength, she fell back heavily.It turned out that with such a simple punch, Yang Tielan's arm was already dislocated.

Mengcheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stood in place, bowed, bent over, and pinched his legs, gasping for cold air with "slightly" in his mouth.

Mengcheng: "It's over, it's over, it hurts me to death."

Yang Tielan sneered and said, "The moment you choose to be an enemy of Wan Zhumen, you are finished."

Meng Cheng blushed, "When will I become an enemy of your sect?"

Yang Tielan's face was livid with pain, "Isn't this obvious enough? Think I'm blind or foolish?"

Mengcheng said weakly: "I just want to dig a hole here to be buried."

Yang Tielan sneered and said: "Everyone is ready to come to the door with a coffin to provoke. Naturally, they will never die. If you are without me, since I can't beat you, then you can kill if you want. Why bother?"

Meng Cheng grinned, rubbed his crotch with his legs crossed, "Oh, it's not what you think."

Yang Tielan: "The facts are already in front of us, what else can it be?"

Mengcheng bowed his body, approaching Yang Tielan wretchedly, "Listen to me!"

At this moment, a brick suddenly flew in the air and hit Mengcheng head-on.

(End of this chapter)