"Who is she?"

In Luoshui City, which was shrouded in the morning light, Bai Yuelu walked out of an inconspicuous courtyard in Luoshui City, and then looked at Qi Zhuji who was waiting at the door and asked softly.

"I don't know either." Qi Zhuji replied very simply, "Apart from you, there are two people in us, I don't know the origin of the identities. One is the celestial centimeter, and the other is the woman who came with the celestial centimeter."

"I don't even know?" Bai Yuelu was slightly stunned, but then she couldn't help but smile and said, "Is there something Lin Yi refused to tell you?"

Qi Zhuji understood her thoughts, gave her a blank look, and said, "That Tianjun is not even Lin Yi himself knows the origin. As for the woman who came with the Tianjun, Lin Yi should have promised to keep the secret for her, so he doesn't say anything to anyone. If you didn't send this person over, I'm afraid that even Xiao Suxin wouldn't know that she was proficient in medical skills and pharmacology except that that Tianjun."

Bai Yuelu heard his answer and lowered her head slightly, thinking that she was more than just proficient. Judging from Lin Yi's expression, I'm afraid that few people in the Southern Dynasty could surpass this woman in medical skills and pharmacology.

When she arrived here, Lin Yi even warned her that even this woman was proficient in medical skills and pharmacology and could not be disclosed to the public. So who was this woman?

"I didn't expect you to do such a big thing secretly. It was just that this incident made me know that Lin Yi intended to cultivate trust between the two parties? But I still had my previous opinion. A true friendship between life and death can only be seen when a major event such as life and death comes." Qi Zhuji turned his head, looked at the lit sky, and said lightly.

"Don't think too complicatedly. The so-called friendship between life and death is just the result of the subtle influence of human feelings and continuous improvement to the final result. Lin Yi now tells you such a thing directly, which means that he has figured it out. He expressed trust in you in the way he likes. Now you still feel that you must prove the trust between you and him. This is just your problem, not his problem. And isn't such a thing big enough? Provoking the military advisor of the Chen family and destroying his setting is almost the same as life and death." Bai Yuelu looked at his proud face, but also smiled slightly, saying: "There is nothing in the world that is more complicated than human hearts. He likes to use the direct and simplest way. Although I don't agree, I can understand how he thinks."

Qi Zhuji listened to her words, frowned slowly and said, "I may be killed by him sooner or later."

"So people like you are actually not suitable to go with us. People like Lin Yi and I have no major plans and have not gained much. Even if you lose all, there is nothing. But you are different. We are gamblers with no capital, but your family originally opened a gambling house."

Bai Yuelu had not gone to see Qi Zhuji. Before Qi Zhuji raised her eyebrows and wanted to refute her, she had already walked towards the streets and alleys ahead and said, "I'm a little hungry, do you want to eat something together?"

"Isn't it just to ask me not to worry too much about Qi's family's business, and I'm talking in a slight way. In fact, I still remind me that if I want to truly trust Lin Yi, I should act like Rong Yi and Xiao Suxin and others, and not think about the interests of Qi's family?" Qi Zhuji followed up and smiled sarcastically.

Of course Bai Yuelu didn't want to argue with him, but she felt that although Qi Zhuji was a little smart, she still didn't understand a problem. So she turned her head, looked at Qi Zhuji's serious face, and said softly: "I just want you to understand that if one day Lin Yi fought for you... he would never fight for the Qi family, but only for Qi Zhuji."

Qi Zhuji's face was cold. He was silent for a moment and said, "We have so many friends around us, but we don't see you talking to others, but we only say this to me."

"Because you may not be able to figure it out among these people." Bai Yuelu couldn't help laughing, "Do you need to say this to Xiao Suxin, Rong Yi and the others? Lin Yi is so simple and straightforward, what can't be understood? I am different from you. I am just worried that people's hearts will change, and I just need to worry about whether he will change in the future."

Qi Zhuji was too lazy to argue anymore, so he wanted to ask which house to eat. At this moment, Bai Yuelu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he also paused.

He raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes, but instead of looking at the skylight at this time, he saw a very tall girl who was taller than him at one end of the streets and alleys ahead.

He has always been a very proud person, but he cannot be proud in front of this girl.

"Ni Yunshan?"

Bai Yuelu looked at the girl who walked over casually like a tourist, one head taller than her, and asked curiously and with a hint of excitement.

The tall girl nodded, and then looked at Bai Yuelu curiously. For some reason, looking at Bai Yuelu's gaze, she gradually felt a strange feeling. She only felt that the other person's gaze at her was completely different from the other young practitioners' gaze at her. In addition to being excited, she actually had a sense of eagerness to try.

She found it very interesting, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you?"

"Bai Yuelu." Bai Yuelu replied in an extremely simple manner.

"You should be Qi Zhuji?" Ni Yunshan did not ask any more questions, but just glanced at Qi Zhuji and said, "I want to see Lin Yi first. When will he see me?"

Qi Zhuji took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "The slowest and slowest, he also returned here two hours later."

Ni Yunshan nodded and said, "Then I will wait for him in the teahouse in the alley next to me."

Qi Zhuji returned the gift in panic. When Ni Yunshan turned around, he woke up and realized that he should have called her senior sister.

"She is indeed very strong."

Bai Yuelu's voice sounded in his ears.

Qi Zhuji turned his head, and then he realized that Bai Yuelu's expression was a little different from usual, so he was speechless, "What, do you want to fight with her and try who is better?"

Bai Yuelu smiled sweetly and didn't respond, but was thinking in her heart that she wanted to fight, but she couldn't use all means. There was no meaning in this kind of fighting.

"He has already rushed back first." At this moment, Qi Zhuji said softly.

Bai Yuelu looked back and saw that there was already a young practitioner with scarred face standing outside the old woman's courtyard.

Seeing her and Qi Zhuji, the young practitioner who was called "Mr. Tianfen" by the Tiece soldier bowed slightly to her and Qi Zhuji.

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"See Zai Tian, ​​chicken gold, dead silkworm, ghost sky fragrance, gourd pockmark..."

In the quiet room in the courtyard, Huang Qiutang used a small calligraphy to record it in a note. The aura of Wang Xianrui on the bed in front of her seemed even weaker at this time, and sometimes even no longer.

Hearing Wang Pingyang's deliberate footsteps, she whispered before Wang Pingyang knocked on the door: "Come in."

Wang Pingyang entered the quiet room and brought it to the door. He went to Huang Qiutang and looked at the unconscious medical officer on the bed. For some reason, he felt the faint breath of the doctor. He felt a little palpitations inexplicably, and his breathing seemed to feel more and more uncomfortable.

"The method used by this medical officer is very strange."

Huang Qiutang stopped writing, she spread out a covered coarse cloth and showed some fine needles. "These medicine needles were taken out from some meridians in his body. The means he used in battle were very similar to the means of stimulating acupoints in medical techniques to stimulate potential, but he was constantly taking medicine to himself during his practice."

She clicked on the book in front of her again: "There are dozens of drugs that I have roughly identified."

Wang Pingyang followed her lit up, and his eyes fell from the fine needles on the booklet with the undry traces in front of her, and saw the dense names of medicines recorded on it.

"What will happen in the end?" he thought for a while and asked.

"His body flesh and blood can be dissolved by the strong stimulation of these medicine needles, but at the same time, the meridians contract, and his own flesh and blood will not dissolve his true energy, so his true energy circulation speed will be much faster than that of ordinary practitioners, which is more conducive to him to use some methods against the enemy." Huang Qiutang raised his head and looked at the medical officer on the bed quietly, and his expression became complicated. "And his current self-healing ability is much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners, and it should be the result of his usual medication."

Wang Pingyang is usually very quiet and good at listening. He walked with Huang Qiutang for a while. He knew that Huang Qiutang had not finished speaking, so he was not in a hurry to ask questions.

"The medicine in his body is extremely complicated, and I dare not use medicine rashly. Next, I can use as gentle as possible to extend my life to see if I can restore some vitality." Huang Qiutang looked at Wang Xianrui and said, "It would be better that he can wake up for a moment. Even if he gives me some tips, maybe I can give him some useful medicines. However, according to the current situation, the hope is extremely slim."

Hearing the four words "extremely slim", Wang Pingyang knew that the chance of this medical officer being able to be rescued was extremely low. He thought silently and asked, "Do you think there is anything to do with the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

"At present, the drugs he used are completely different from the drugs that I cultivated before by the Demon Sect. In terms of pharmacology, he and the Demon Sect need are not the same. However, in terms of true essence cultivation, you should make more accurate judgments than me." Huang Qiutang turned his head and looked at him and said seriously.

"For some reason, I felt his breath and felt a little uneasy." Wang Pingyang felt it quietly for a moment, and was sure that he had no problem with his feelings at the beginning.

"He is already dying, but it still makes you uneasy... This is how an elderly tiger feels about the young sheep." Huang Qiutang was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Is his martial arts still above the magic technique of the Demon Sect?"

Wang Pingyang's brows frowned deeply.

According to what he felt at this moment, it is very likely that this is the case.

But if this doctor cannot wake up, what's the point?

Even when the doctor died, he might be able to use the magic technique of the Demon Sect to make more accurate inferences. However, even if he is more certain, after the doctor died, his practice method disappeared.

"Does he have any traces left on him?"

He took a deep breath and then asked, "Is it possible to completely infer all the medications in his body?"

"If he could last for several months, it would be not difficult for me to infer that all the types of drugs in his body, but it would be almost impossible to infer that the number of drugs used in various types, the order of drugs used... and so on." Huang Qiutang shook his head and signaled that he did not find any signs of the medical officer practicing the prescription. Her eyes fell on the booklet in front of her, and she couldn't help but sigh.
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