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Chapter 232
Chu Jiu didn't take it seriously, the solid wooden box was really just a wooden box, Chu Jiu thought it was very suitable for storing some special medicinal materials, so he bought it from a farmer.

After doing this impulsively, Chu Jiu remembered that the carriage he bought was very small. If he put down the box, he couldn’t fit the other ones. In desperation, he had no choice but to buy a cart used by the farmer for pulling firewood. Puzzle solved.

After Yan Shu put the wooden box on the carriage, he opened the oil-paper umbrella and sat on the carriage.

Bailihong, who was sitting beside him, sneered, and spat the thatch in his mouth far away, "I said Yan Shu, Yan Shu, why can't you cure your shady problem?"

Yan Shu didn't speak, but silently picked up the whip, and lightly pulled the horse pulling the carriage forward, allowing the carriage to move forward steadily. Bailihong stretched himself and leaned against the on the wooden box.

Yan Shu's face was still expressionless, his eyes were big, empty, and without the slightest expression, when he watched the shadow of the carriage driven by Chu Jiu disappear around the corner, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I saw Baili walking alone in the moonlight."

What?Bailihong looked at him strangely, but felt the murderous aura attacking him the next moment, he quickly stretched out his arms and clasped them in front of his chest, and then he was kicked out of the car by the strong foot wind.

"What a pity." Yan Shu quickly closed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, pressed down on the crumbling wooden box, held the wooden box down, and then whipped the whip cleverly with the other hand, and the two horses began to gallop.

"You bastard." Bailihong touched his chest and abdomen, gritted his teeth, and scratched his right arm with his left hand. There was a crisp sound from his right arm, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Judging from your son's accent, he seems to be from the majority." Yan Shu smiled and gnawed on a dry biscuit, and asked a question casually.

Chujiu nodded. In terms of ancestral home, he was from Dadu in the past few lifetimes. Even after he went to Nanzhou, he still spoke in the same tone as Wanniang Cang Yuhe, with a Dadu accent.

It was just detailed, but Chu Jiu was not interested in talking about it. She just promised the two senior brothers to repay her kindness, but the repayment was only to let them escort her to Babu Mountain. It took about two days. No need to be intimate with them.

"Speaking of which, where did Bailihong go?"

"He, on the way, suddenly said that his stomach hurts, so he ran out to give Gong, and he should follow up later, so don't worry about it, young master." Yan Shu explained with a smile, and handed Chu Jiu a water hyacinth. "My lord, drink some water, this dry food is choking on people."

Chu Jiu hesitated for a moment, took the water hyacinth, but didn't really drink it. Although she agreed to let them follow, it didn't mean that she had much trust in this strange pair of brothers and sisters.

At noon, Bai Lihong followed up, and as soon as they met, he took a huge sword and slashed at Yan Shu. Chu Jiu was startled, and wanted to reprimand Bai Lihong, but Yan Shu deftly dodged Bai Lihong's attack .

Knowing that my worries are unnecessary, I just eat my own food quietly.

When Jiu arrived at the foot of Babu Mountain, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Why is there such a high mountain here? Based on this height, judging by her footsteps, it would take at least three hours, or six hours, to reach the top of the mountain.

Each participant also spends half a day climbing to the top of the mountain, which...

Chu Jiu went around the mountain and found nothing like a cable car, so he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Isn't this the place to fight doctors?Why is there a formation of Huashan Discussing Swords?

Most of the doctors are accompanied by books and herbal medicines. The younger ones are fine. When you meet an old doctor with bad legs and feet, you have to toss back and forth once, and you have to toss half your life?
It's no wonder that people who don't know the mountain live in seclusion and rarely get in touch with people below the mountain. There may be reasons for their aloofness, but the height of the mountain is definitely a factor.

After Chujiu bid farewell to the two senior brothers, he settled the chariots and horses at the post station at the foot of the mountain, paid enough silver taels, and then walked to Babu Mountain on foot.

Babu Mountain is not allowed to ride on the mountain, even the current emperor, I am afraid that he can only take a sedan chair.

Bazhishan is surrounded by water on three sides, and the peaks are cut like knives. The only way up the mountain is controlled by the disciples of Bazhishan. On the ninth day of the ninth day at the foot of the mountain, I saw the disciples of Bazhishan questioning those who came one by one, and then I understood. Not only the Medicine King Temple, but also these so-called palaces of doctors are all semi-closed, and it is even more impossible to have the possibility of medical sharing.

"I am a disciple of Yaowangguan, and represent Yaowangguan to participate in the medical fight meeting held by your school." Chujiu took out an invitation card, which was given to her by the way when the old man gave her a booklet. It is used to enter Bazhi Mountain.

The disciples of Babushan looked at the invitation card, and then at Chujiu. Chujiu was dressed in men's clothing, with half of his face covered.

"What's your name? What generation of disciples are you in Yaowang Temple?"

"Qin Jinque, the new disciple of Yao Wang Guan." Chu Jiu still remembered what the old man Ziyu said, so he didn't give his real name. As for the generations of disciples, Chu Jiu had never heard of them, so he simply called himself a new disciple. It hasn't been long since she joined Wang Buliuxing's sect, and it's not a lie to have the name of a new disciple.

"what's going on?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over and looked at the disciple who was interrogating Chu Jiu. "I didn't see you were waiting behind me, why are you dawdling?"

"Uncle Sikong, this is a disciple of Yaowangguan. I saw that he was young, so I asked a few more questions." The disciple quickly explained.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Sikong noticed Chu Jiu only now. Looking at Chu Jiu, he felt that the child looked like a boy and a girl. Looking at the half mask, he frowned again, but said nothing, because the doctor Most of them are covering their faces, and the trend of Yaoxian has become popular again a while ago, so it's not very strange for Chu Jiu to dress like this, at most it's just like a child chasing after the wind.

"The last time our master was just a joke, they really made a doll this time, this medicine king view is really ridiculous." After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly, and the others also laughed.

Chu Jiu didn't take it seriously, nodded, and entered the Babu Mountain. This was not an embarrassing move, but it made the laughing person a little embarrassed. After laughing dryly for a while, he muttered, "This Yaowangguan didn't know what to think, and sent such a ", and then didn't mention the matter again.

Chujiu walked up the mountain while looking at both sides of the road. This Babu Mountain is really not bragging. Just looking at the medicinal materials on both sides of the road is already jaw-dropping. If you just pull it up, you can sell it down the mountain. Price.

It's no wonder that Bazhi Mountain is going to be closed, because this is a treasure house, a treasure mountain piled up with gold and silver.

When Chujiu stood in front of the Bazhi faction gate, he couldn't help frowning slightly. It didn't mean that the medicine hall in Bazhi Mountain was dilapidated, but that it was much simpler than the Yaowangguan.

It's more dilapidated, there isn't even a plaque, but the top of the wall is made of blue stones, and the ones that connect the ground seem to be stones that connect the ground. Only then did I understand that the Babu Mountain is probably even worse than the Yaowang Temple Luxurious, but compared to the magnificence of Yaowang Temple, Bazhishan is more low-key.

Because of the invitation, on the ninth day of the ninth day, I followed the disciples of Bazhishan to the main hall of Bazhishan. Just like the outside, the main hall is just plain bluestone piles, without carved beams and painted buildings, just solemn and simple.

In this hall, there are already many people waiting, and there are still people coming up the mountain one after another. The ninth day of the ninth day is neither too early nor too late. It just happens to be neither too early nor too late, so it will not attract anyone's attention when.

Most of these people belonged to their own factions, and many of them exchanged greetings, and there were not a few young people who followed behind the master, presumably to gain experience.

Chu Jiu found a place to sit down, took a rest, and then took out a water hyacinth. As far as she was concerned, those disciples of Babu Mountain who were busy pouring water would never go back, because the ones in front The leaders of the various factions have enough to keep them busy.

Although they had already lowered their voices, the small voices gathered together, it was not as loud as roaring, the noise was disturbing.

On the ninth day of the first day of the ninth day, she thought about presenting the gift list at this time. She neither brought a gift, nor was she qualified to sign the name on behalf of Yaowangguan, so she simply got up and went out to get some air.

Originally, he wanted to walk and go back, but Chu Jiu walked further and further away, and he had no mood to go back at all. It was not until he heard the muffled sound of the bell that Chu Jiu woke up suddenly and looked up at everything in front of him.

This place is completely different from the place we were just now. There are only a few people in the empty square.

where is thisChu Jiu scratched his head, feeling puzzled, looked left and right and saw a figure in front of him, and planned to ask the way back, but after walking a little further, Chu Jiu found that things were not easy.

Looking up at the plaque, Chu Jiu understood that this place was called Zhiyuan Pavilion. At this time, the gate of Zhiyuan Pavilion was closed, and there were eight disciples standing outside the door, each of whom had a sullen face.

And in the square in front of Zhiyuan Pavilion, there is a man dressed in plain white kneeling in the middle. This man looks upright, about 27 or [-]. There are two groups of people on the left and right sides of him. On the left are all dressed in indigo servants. On the right side, there are many people wearing plain onyx. At this moment, the ground is full of paper money, men and women, young and old, but if you look carefully, you can see that those people wearing plain onyx are criticizing the man kneeling on the ground.

"Hey, I told you not to go too far!"

A gold inlaid jade fan, with a weak waist, a fair-faced young man, a handsome young man with a loud voice, circling around in front of this plain white man, preventing those wearing plain onyx from coming forward to conflict with the plain white man.

"I said I don't know the old man. You have thoroughly investigated this matter. No injury is not malicious. How could you drive him down the mountain for such a small matter?"

(End of this chapter)