Medical Sovereign

In order to save time, Seven Kills deliberately took a wrong step and instantly returned to the entrance of the Lost Formation.

"Hey, where are people?"

Qi Sha looked around in a bewildered expression, but there was no sign of Ding Ning, which made him secretly wonder, did this kid go down the mountain in anger?

Thinking of this, Qi Sha couldn't help but regret secretly, honestly taking him to the Guoshi Mansion would be the end of it, what would he do for the school exam if he had nothing to do, he was really asking for trouble.

If he was allowed to leave, his master and uncle would definitely scold him, and he must not be allowed to go back. Qi Sha chased down the mountain with a bitter expression on his face.

But he chased him halfway up the mountain, but he didn't see Ding Ning's shadow. Qi Sha was dumbfounded. He chased him with all his strength. Even if this kid had wings, he couldn't run so fast.

Could it be that this kid drove away? Qisha scratched his head helplessly, and chased down again unwillingly, but he chased all the way down the mountain, but he didn't see Ding Ning's shadow.

This time, the seventh kill is numb. He knows the purpose of the Seventh Master's invitation to Ding Ning. If something happens to Ding Ning because of his deliberate negligence, and he delays the treatment of the Third Master's injury, he will die forever. guilty.

The hard-pressed Qi Kill felt that it was impossible for Ding Ning to run so fast. He must have strayed somewhere and was trapped. He was also suffering from not daring to speak up, so he had no choice but to start searching all over the mountains and plains.

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"Hehe, Lao Jiu, that apprentice of yours has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he thinks he is unparalleled in cunning, so he must be embarrassing now."

When Ding Ning was leisurely and contentedly crossing his legs and sleeping with a piece of dogtail in his mouth, Xiang Tiange's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"The little guy is kind of interesting. That kid from Seven Kills is good at everything, but he thinks he's smart and always likes to take the edge of his sword. Let him learn a lesson and suffer a little, so that he won't always be too proud."

There was a deep sense of pride in the voice of a strange old man.

"Okay, don't show off there nakedly, isn't it just to take in a good apprentice? What's the matter?"

Xiang Tiange said angrily, Tanlang and Pojun are both his disciples, but in terms of aptitude and reaction to the enemy, they are not as good as Qisha, which makes him jealous. I don't know how schadenfreude I am.

"I'm not showing off, I'm seeking truth from facts, haha!"

Qu Wuyou laughed triumphantly,

The disciple is outstanding, and the face of the master is also radiant. Ding Ning played seven kills, but he was not annoyed. He thought that Ding Ning was also a good child. If he had a good heart, he could consider accepting him as a disciple.

"Hehe, little guy, Qisha is running to look for you now, it's time to vent your anger, come here quickly."

This sentence Xiang Tiange was addressed to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's heart trembled, he was always confident in his instinct of spying, but he never thought that his every move today would fall into the eyes of others without knowing it.

Is this the power of a god-level powerhouse? From such a distance, he could actually detect his every move.

How did he know that Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou were seriously injured and dying after returning with the Taizu to the ancient martial arts world to sign the "Peace Agreement". Snatch it back from Lord Yan.

But even so, their lower limbs are paralyzed, and all their kung fu is useless, which is more uncomfortable than killing them. They are disheartened and have nothing to love in life. They want to find their own death, but they are stopped by Xiahou Weiyang and asked them to give him three month time.

In order to eliminate the death intention of the two brothers, Xiahou Weiyang went deep into the devil's abyss alone, and after nine deaths, he caught two wandering demon spirits and brought them back, letting them choose whether to merge.

After the death of a powerful demon, the sealed power wiped away the memory of his life, and turned into a wandering spirit without self-awareness and acting on instinct. The spirit of the demon is called the demon spirit, and the spirit of the demon is called the demon spirit.

These two things are great tonics for spiritual masters, but they are highly poisonous for warriors, because warriors cannot open up a sea of ​​consciousness unless they are at a very high level, and they are easily attracted by demon spirits. The huge mental power contained in it exploded.

Fortunately, both Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou are warrior-level powerhouses, and they have opened up a sea of ​​consciousness. Although they are not as extensive as a spiritual master's sea of ​​consciousness, they can barely absorb the spirits of demons, but their lives and deaths are unknown.

This is also Xiahou Weiyang's helpless move. There are only three of them left among the thirteen brothers. Naturally, he doesn't want to see the two brothers who are like brothers leave him. , then modify the mental power.

Naturally, the two of them would not disappoint Xiahou Weiyang's kindness, since they had nothing to love in life and were not afraid of death, they simply started to fuse the demon spirits.

Fortunately, in the process of merging demon spirits, although they were almost overwhelmed by the powerful spiritual force several times, they had a lifetime of gold and iron horses, and their determination was far beyond ordinary people. Finally, they successfully merged and became spiritual masters.

But they don't have the cultivation method of a spiritual master, so they can only rely on their own continuous exploration, retreating for more than 30 years and continuously tempering their spiritual consciousness before re-cultivating back to the Martial God Realm, no, it should be a spiritual master.

This is an unrepeatable miracle, unexpected but reasonable. After all, they were able to cultivate into Martial Gods by relying on their own groping back then. It can be seen that they themselves are amazingly talented people. The success of becoming a spiritual master is not accidental. This is inseparable from their tenacious perseverance, outstanding talent, understanding of martial arts and indomitable iron-blooded will.

"My boy, I'm being rude, I'm going to pay my respects to the two seniors!"

Ding Ning didn't know who Qu Wuyou was, and he thought he was Xiahou Weiyang. When he thought of seeing this legend in the national martial arts world, the giant pillar of the divine martial arts world, he couldn't help but feel his heart agitated.

"hehe!"

Xiang Tiange smiled gently, and his voice gradually faded away.

Walking out of the Lost Formation to the top of the mountain, Ding Ning couldn't help being stunned when he looked at the Guoshi Mansion in front of him. It had nothing to do with the tall, magnificent, gorgeous, and extravagant he imagined.

There are more than a dozen ordinary bungalows with red bricks and blue tiles, the corners are covered with moss, and the rough building level can still reveal the traces of cement between the bricks. Some of the old red bricks have faded, showing the traces of time.

These buildings have a strong style of the 1950s and 1960s, and they are piled up on the top of the hill in an orderly manner. Some seasonal vegetables are planted in the vegetable beds between the houses, which is full of rural atmosphere.

If it weren't for the surrounding walls of these dozen bungalows, forming a very large courtyard, the largest bungalow in the middle had the words "Guoshifu" hanging on the door, and a wall was inserted on the beam. With the national flag waving in the wind, Ding Ning mistakenly thought that he had come to a small farmyard in the 1950s and 1960s.

"Are you disappointed?"

Xiang Tiange's voice suddenly echoed in his ears.

Ding Ning nodded sincerely, then shook his head again: "I thought the National Scholars' Mansion should be that kind of grand and magnificent building, it was indeed a bit beyond my expectation, but it's not disappointing, after all, the older generation His revolutionary feelings are not something our generation can easily understand."

"hehe!"

Xiang Tiange chuckled, with a touch of nostalgia in his voice: "When the Guoshi Mansion was founded, it was the period when the Shenzhou Kingdom was just founded, and the whole country was poor. Many people couldn't even eat, so they had to tighten their pants. Belt self-reliance and hard work, although Taizu wanted to build us a magnificent palace to commend our meritorious service, but we are all people who have come from the war years, what kind of hardships have never been experienced, living in palaces and thatched grass Houses are no different to us. The world can be peaceful, people can no longer starve to death, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment. We have realized our original ideal. It makes us happier than living in the most luxurious palace, so we don’t want to live in it again. As a burden to the country, we took out our allowance and built these bungalows as shelters by ourselves. Although they are simple, we live in peace of mind. It is enough to shelter from the wind and rain. Decades have passed in a blink of an eye. Now the country's conditions are better, and the leaders have repeatedly proposed to rebuild the National Scholars' Mansion, but we have already lived here and there is no need to toss about it. What's more, the luxurious life is easy to wear down people's will, and the simple conditions here can Let us always keep in mind that there are still many people in remote areas who are living without enough to eat. Our ideal has not been fully realized. When the day comes, all the people will be able to eat and clothe themselves and live a comfortable life. When we no longer have to worry about livelihood, we will build a tall and magnificent Guoshi Mansion, and then we can live in it with peace of mind."

Ding Ning was stunned. It turned out that this was a bungalow they built with their own hands. No wonder the workmanship looked so rough. Some brick gaps and joints could be seen with irregular white lime and cement, which did not match the style of the Guoshifu.

Given their contributions to the country, they can enjoy any kind of treatment, but they are willing to live here in poverty. At first, they did not want to burden the country, but now they are always alert to themselves. There is still a small A handful of people live a life of poverty, and they cannot enjoy a luxurious life with peace of mind.

What kind of feeling is this? Ding Ning, who was born in a peaceful age, could not deeply empathize with him, but it did not prevent him from sincerely respecting these old revolutionaries.

Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joy later. If you live high in the temple, you will worry about your people, and if you live far away in the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your ruler!

When this familiar sentence involuntarily surfaced in Ding Ning's mind, a feeling of respect kept surging in his heart. When he looked at the simple Guoshi Mansion in front of him, he suddenly felt that it was not simple at all, but brought him a kind of A sense of natural harmony that is taken for granted.

"What the senior said is that I was naive, and now I feel that this should be the real national scholar's mansion, and this is the place where real national scholars deserve to live."

With reverence in his eyes, Ding Ning clasped his fists and bowed deeply at ninety degrees to express his respect.

These words are not flattery, but words from the heart. Compared with the extravagant desires of those wealthy and nobles, those who are willing to live in poverty but care about the world are the real national scholars.

This is a kind of feeling with the world in mind, a noble feeling unique to the older generation of revolutionaries who want to pass it on from generation to generation.

To be honest, before coming to Guoshifu, Ding Ning couldn't understand Xiahou Weiyang's abandonment of his small family for the sake of the country's righteousness, which caused Xiahou's first half of his life to be displaced.

But at this moment, after feeling their feelings, Ding Ning suddenly realized that if there were no people like them who cared about the big family and the small family to make selfless dedication, how would they be able to get the prosperity of China today.

Great love knows no bounds. They may be indebted to their families, but they are worthy of the whole country and all the people in the world. They have a clear conscience!

Brother Xiahou, you have such an ancestor. I don't know whether you should be proud or hate it. I am more troubled than you.

Ding Ning asked himself, he did not have such lofty sentiments, he is just a common man who spends time in Vanity Fair, and sometimes even uses unscrupulous means in order to achieve his goals, but sticks to his own moral bottom line. He is very satisfied if he can protect his relatives and friends around him. up.

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