After passing through the book, the cannon fodder female supporting role was favored by the general&

"I really thought I had found a city where I could live my whole life." Ye Ning'an said with some regret.

"It doesn't matter, you will always meet."

Ye Tingxiao comforted her softly as if there was no one around.

At this time, the village chief was panicked, and the surrounding villagers watching the theater were also panicked. The little miracle doctor was gone. What should he do to protect the lives of people like himself? Even the man often gave them some game.

Why are you leaving now?That's not the case.

They wanted to say something, but looking at the servant holding the weapon, they dared not say anything.

Ye Ning'an looked around and showed a beautiful smile. She walked forward slowly, picked up the Shao Jue Sword and said softly: "Well, I'm sorry, I can't give this to you."

The servant still wanted to stop him, but was slapped hard by Mr. Jia.

"My lord, your lord..."

Ye Ning'an dipped the handkerchief into the water in the water tank and wiped it gently, not missing a corner and ignoring Mr. Jia's hesitation.

A weird, weird silence filled this small courtyard.

Ye Ning'an wiped it repeatedly and gave the sword to Ye Tingxiao. Ye Tingxiao inserted the sword into his waist with his backhand. Every move he made was smooth and flowing. It was obvious that he was a man with profound skills.

Mr. Jia sweated even more.

Ye Ning'an threw the handkerchief on the ground and walked towards the door with Ye Tingxiao.

She opened her thin lips and said, "Everything in this room must be burned."

No one knew who she was talking to, but suddenly they saw several people in fancy clothes appearing out of thin air in the courtyard.

One of them glanced at Mr. Jia coldly, and the majesty in it made him unable to help but kneel down.

Ye Tingxiao walked outside the courtyard and whistled. Two horses galloped from a distance. Ye Ning'an did not look back and got on his horse. Seeing that they were really about to leave, the people were panicking.

"Little miracle doctor, little miracle doctor, you can't leave. My wife is pregnant and hasn't given birth yet."

"Little miracle doctor, you can't leave. My old man still depends on you for his treatment."

"Little miraculous doctor, little miraculous doctor, what will we do if you leave?"

At first it was pleading, but later it was accusations, accusing Ye Ning'an of being irresponsible and not taking people's lives seriously.

Ye Ning'an closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Studying medicine cannot save the people of the country, and my predecessors will not deceive me."

She seemed to be walking through the dark ages of that great country again, and she couldn't help but shed a tear.

What should I do.

Seeing Ye Ning'an like this, Ye Tingxiao unsheathed his long sword, and the general's domineering power was fully revealed: "I have drunk enough blood with this sword and haven't eaten meat for a long time. Do you want to entertain me today?"

Seeing the long sword with a cold light, the people who were originally filled with righteous indignation finally shrank.

The two of them didn't look at them again, but rode their horses and left. Behind them, fire shot into the sky.

Although there were no casualties, the small courtyard was completely destroyed.

Whether it was the yellow clothes, the delicious prey, or anything else, they all disappeared in the light of the fire.

Those men guarded the courtyard and did not allow anyone to put out the fire.

The people fell to the ground and murmured: "Gone, gone, the little miracle doctor is gone."

Their cries were loud, but no one from Yuanmen even looked at them.

And Mr. Jia's pants were dry and wet.

The two strands were fighting, almost fainting.

Seeing this, the housekeeper had no choice but to help him get into the carriage and drive the carriage back to the county town.

The people in the small village of Tuliu cried bitterly. They scolded Ye Ning'an, but they did not dare to say a bad word about Mr. Jia.

Looking at the raging fire, a person from another village came over and said, "Why don't you put out the fire, where is the little miracle doctor? My wife is about to give birth, and she is waiting for the little miracle doctor to save her life."

He was like an ant on a hot pot, constantly looking into the courtyard, but he had no intention of putting out the fire.

"The little miracle doctor is gone."

The village chief said in despair.

"What? Gone? How could she leave? My wife's life is still there waiting for her." The man jumped angrily: "We have inquired about it. This little miracle doctor is very good at assisting in childbirth, and he also We don’t need any money, so we deliberately didn’t invite Wen Po. We’re just waiting for the little miracle doctor. How can she leave? What about my wife?”

But no one present paid attention to him. They just looked at the burning flames quietly, thinking about Ye Ning'an's disappointed expression.

Why is she disappointed? Is it because no one defends her?

But they have already informed her to come back, and they have done their utmost to be benevolent and righteous.

Master Jia is a grown-up in the town, so how can their small village afford to offend him?

They're wrong, they're right, they're wrong, they're right.

Two completely different ideas were pulling wildly in their minds, and these people all shed tears.

I just don't know that some of the tears are for Ye Ning'an.

Ye Ning'an and Ye Tingxiao rode in pairs and walked slowly along the path.

They got the latest power map sent by Huamen.

Ye Ning'an was surprised and said to Ye Tingxiao: "Second brother is not bad, the territory has expanded so quickly."

She was a little worried in her heart. The faster it expanded, the more power and talent it would require.

I don’t know how long Qimen can sustain it.

Ye Tingxiao also thought about this situation: "If he wants to hold on, he shouldn't force others to follow him."

Ye Tingxiao let out a long sigh. He knew something about his younger brother.

Ye Ning'an shrugged silently and pointed to a path: "I don't think there is any danger here. Let's go east along the coastline."

Ye Tingxiao agreed upon hearing this.

When Huamen sent the information, he also sent a large sum of money. They simply took it as a distraction and instead of going to the small village, they planned to go to the town.

On the way to the town, Ye Ning'an suddenly said to Ye Tingxiao: "Tell me, what situation can make the people wake up and fight for the nation, fight for the ideal, and fight for the light."

"Probably, when you have faith."

Ye Tingxiao himself didn't know the answer, but when he learned about the seven sects under Ye Ning'an, he suddenly had such a feeling.

“Fighting for what you believe in?”

Ye Ning'an said softly.

In the war-torn country of the past, when wealthy businessmen and officials were addicted to a certain kind of potion, perhaps there were ancestors who faced everything they faced.

They finally found the way to save their country and their nation.

That was the path I found after experiencing war and baptism.

Can the people of Gongguo be found?

"Do you think the people of Gongguo can find their own path?" Ye Ning'an thought so, and she subconsciously asked.