Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

Chiqiaosong didn't plan to talk nonsense any more.

He dragged Ren Qiongdan directly outside the house: "Look, your old hen is not dead yet. If you know the current affairs, I can let you revive it."

Ren Qiongdan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dying old hen with less air in than out.

There was a struggle in his eyes, and he slowly knelt down on the ground: "Ren Qiongdan implores the son to raise his hand and let go of our master and servants. We will leave immediately, walk far away, and stop disturbing the son and Qing... Tu Shanruo."

"It's so beautiful."

Chi Qiaosong looked down at Ren Qiongdan from a high place: "I also have an identity that is enshrined in Xingziguan, and it is my responsibility to eliminate demons and guard the way. If you run into my hands and read on Lao Tu's face, I can spare you from dying.

But the death penalty is exempt from the living crime.

From now on, I will work honestly on Chijia Mountain to wash away the evil spirits in myself.

If you dare to come up with other ideas, you have also tried the taste of locking the soul, and I don't need to spend more time. "

What else can Ren Qiongdan say?

From inside the bamboo house, Tu Shanxi sighed: "Gee."

After Ren Qiongdan heard this, his chest heaved slightly for a while, and he said slowly: "If the son can complete the slave family and Tu Shanruo, Qiongdan is willing to serve the son, wash and cook for the son, chop firewood and feed the horse, day and night."

"Prisoners have no bargaining power, but if you behave well and win Lao Tu's heart, I will not stop you."

"Qiongdan understands, but in the future, please give your son a lot of advice." Ren Qiongdan got up and said good luck to Chi Qiaosong, "Nujia and Xiaozhi are stupid, only diligent and diligent."

Chi Qiaosong nodded: "You just understand, in addition, don't use any ancient vocabulary like slave family, and don't call me a son, just call the boss directly.

You should be my life secretary first. As for Xiaozhi, just be a servant on the mountain.

Oh, by the way, go back and change your clothes, don't dress like a show. "

"Yes, boss." Ren Qiongdan nodded, and then said aggrieved, "But slave... I only have this set of clothes."

"Look back and I'll prepare some for you."

"Thank you boss... Can I go and treat Xiaozhi?"

"Go."

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The silver needles flickered, with a slight awn.

Ren Qiongdan used acupuncture and moxibustion to pierce countless needles on the old hen essence, and then he could see the mist begin to evaporate from the wound, as if the silver needles were introducing moonlight into the wound.

Chi Qiaosong and Xiaoqing, each occupying one side, looked curiously at Ren Qiongdan's needle.

All the dust settled, Ren Qiongdan had stabilized his mind, restored the spirit of the fox spirit, and explained: "This set of "Nine Needles for Huiyang" was passed down by Master.

The tutor Ye Xiangtian, the son of the imperial physician of the previous dynasty, was unhappy with the new government and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Later, the warlord forced me to return to my old business. I happened to be a guest at the warlord's mansion, so I asked Master to teach me the method of acupuncture and moxibustion. "

Chi Qiaosong was very curious about this: "Is it also this "Nine Needles of Huiyang" that you fought with me before?"

"No, that's "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", a rare combat spell in acupuncture."

"Since you have learned acupuncture and moxibustion, how is your medical skills in general?"

Ren Qiongdan responded while performing acupuncture: "The boss must think that I am entertaining people in order to live in those warlords' mansions, but this is not the case. I am good at gynecology, and mostly diagnose the wives and concubines of the generals' mansions.

Many generals have saved the lives of their wives and children because of me, so they are willing to take advantage of merit to avoid disaster for me. "

Chi Qiaosong didn't believe this kind of words, but he didn't hesitate, and continued to ask: "So your medical skills are very good, it seems that you can be hired as a family doctor in the future."

Ren Qiongdan smiled: "But according to the boss's instructions, let me do anything."

After a moment.

End of row needle.

The wound on the shoulder and neck of the old hen has slowly healed under the infiltration of moonlight.

After a while, he opened his eyelids, and after seeing Ren Qiongdan, he opened his mouth and let out a slight sound: "Giggle da."

Ren Qiongdan touched the feathers on its neck: "Don't talk, Xiaozhi, rest assured."

Immediately asked Chi Qiaosong: "Boss, can you move Xiaozhi to the house for self-cultivation, "Huiyang Nine Needles" has already run on its own, and there is no need for moonlight to shine."

Chi Qiaosong summoned the lucky boy and held up the old hen.

Then he took Xiaoqing to Pine Garden halfway up the mountain, Ren Qiongdan followed behind.

She glanced at Xiaoqing from time to time, and the light in her eyes kept flickering. When she was about to reach Pine Garden, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Boss, is this Xiaoqing Jiao?"

"What do you think."

"The boss is so lucky, it's no wonder that Tu Shanzhi is your master."

When he arrived at Songyuan, Chi Qiaosong vacated a house to cultivate the old hen Jing Xiaozhi, and Ren Qiongdan was also arranged by him: "You live here first, and then you will arrange daily necessities after you pack up."

Ren Qiongdan stretched a small waist, and the ancient ladies' clothes were tight, and the tube top was about to burst: "It's enough for me to have a bed to sleep in."

Along the way, she was deliberately showing herself.

However, Chi Qiaosong just wanted to laugh when she saw it. It was the bruises on her face that were too distinctive.

He brought a mat and handed it to Ren Qiongdan: "Sleep on the mat first, and then I'll buy a bed when I have time."

After that, I didn't say any more, and took the towel to go to the yard to take a bath, but considering that there were two more residents in Songyuan, although they were not women, they were also of the opposite sex~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I put on my clothes and washed the water casually, and went back to the room. Change clothes again.

At this time, Ren Qiongdan had settled down in Xiaozhi, and washed his face with water, then walked around the yard again, and soon exclaimed: "Yuegong Yuchan!"

Then he exclaimed again: "Golden Wings! Spirit beasts with five eyebrows!"

Chi Qiaosong was lying on the bed, while Xiaoqing was crawling on the floor, neither of them drowsiness.

At this time, I heard Ren Qiongdan's third exclamation: "Xinggong Huochan!"

Chi Qiaosong said: "Old Tu looks good, and his knowledge is really good, but unfortunately still can't see the real treasures in the greenhouse... Those spiritual roots are the treasures."

But the more this is the case, the more relieved Ikehashimatsu is.

He hopes that no one in the world can recognize the spiritual root, and naturally no one will play the idea of ​​these spiritual roots, and there will be no risk of exposure.

Xiaoqing raised her eyelids, not knowing what Chi Qiaosong was talking about.

Chi Qiaosong quickly closed his eyes and breathed evenly, but he did not fall asleep, but a thought, which cut into the perspective of the lucky boy.

The lucky boy was hung on the pine tree in front of the courtyard by him.

It was like a surveillance camera, staring closely at Ren Qiongdan's room. From the perspective, two strong evil spirits could be seen in the room.

One outlines the image of an old hen, and the other outlines Ren Qiongdan's figure.

Ren Qiongdan was already lying on the mat, tossing and turning for more than an hour before falling asleep.

Seeing her breathing smoothly, Chi Qiaosong lost his thoughts, yawned and fell into a deep sleep. Only the good fortune boy, still hanging on the tree, kept an eye on Ren Qiongdan's room and kept vigilant.

This kind of control, it is between life and death, naturally there is no concept of rest, and it is on standby anytime and anywhere 24 hours a day.

Just use a sip of Qi to warm it up before it wears out too much.