Pingxiu stayed for a while, looking at Xue Ning's disguise, and then stared at Xue Ning's eyes for a while, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Pingxiu opened his arms and hugged Xue Ning gently. Before hugging Nuanhu, he let go again and lowered his head to tease Ah-Dai.

Duan squatted on Xue Ning's palm, rowed his four short legs, and tried desperately to jump into Pingxiu's arms, but Xue Ning held his tail and couldn't move forward. He looked particularly funny.

Dumb called out "chirp", his eyes filled with water, and pitifully complained to Pingxiu that he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep these days, and his life was miserable.

Pingxiu smiled and nodded the tip of its nose and said, "I didn't know you yet, but you were the most squeamish among the litter of treasure-hunting rats back then."

As he spoke, he took the fluffy treasure hunter rat from the boy's hand and held it in his arms.

Xue Ning defended eagerly: "I took good care of it! It's just, just... I didn't do a good job. Xiu Xiu, give Dumb to me again, teach me, and I'll show you how to do it."

When Dui heard this, he was so frightened that he stuck his head into Pingxiu's armpit, twisted his plush buttocks around, and pulled at the girl's clothes with his claws, refusing to let go.

Pingxiu lowered her voice and said with a smile: "Okay, I will teach you later. Lord Lingguang is here, let's go to the medical dormitory first."

Han Lingguang harnessed the carriage and said to this side: "Miss Ping, my junior brother from Xiuwen Academy, let's go."

Pingxiu and Xue Ning walked over side by side. Although they did not hold hands, the intimacy between the two was visible to the naked eye.

Han Lingguang was puzzled: I just saw that Pingxiu had a cold relationship with this junior brother. How come they became so close after just a while?

The three of them got into the carriage.

The cart was not pulled by ordinary horses, but by spiritual beasts with excellent foot power. They galloped like the wind and within two or three cups of tea, they arrived at the outer city.

The medical dormitory was built in a courtyard outside the city of Feng's family. The walls were high. Not only were the gatekeepers guarded by disciples, but there were guards every ten feet on the wall. They changed guard in shifts to prevent people infected with corpse poison from climbing up the wall and escaping. , and the lethal poison continues to spread.

When the three of them stepped into the door, they smelled a fishy, ​​sweet and pungent smell. The ground in the front yard and the corridor were filled with bamboo stretchers.

The patients lying on the stretchers are either unconscious; or they are vomiting black blood; or they are curled up and wailing: "Immortal, Immortal, help me..."

Doctors wearing long white gowns, fish gut gloves, and white towels covering their mouths and noses came and went, busy.

Pingxiu took Xue Ning and Han Lingguang into the concierge, put on medical gowns, gloves and white towels, and took them to the inner courtyard to explain the situation.

"These patients are all from the two villages that were attacked by Fuhuagu last time, as well as villagers from neighboring villages and towns. This is the earliest medical ryot established, named Tianzi Medical ryokan, and has already accommodated more than a thousand patients. ”

"The Feng family is also planning to open another hospital nearby and build a second medical dormitory, otherwise it may not be able to accommodate it in the future."

"The outer hospital is full of patients who have just been admitted, and the inner hospital is full of patients who need to rest after being detoxified."

As soon as he entered the medical room, Pingxiu's whole person seemed to be completely transformed. He could only see the patient in his eyes, and his speech speed was a little faster than usual.

Xue Ning looked in his eyes and suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He finally admitted that he was too narrow-minded and deeply prejudiced against Pingxiu when they first met.

Pingxiu used the golden needle technique to remove the poison from several villagers who had serious corpse poisoning, then turned around and went into the pharmacy to dispense medicine.

The pharmacy is surrounded by medicine cabinets, with thousands of cabinets and thousands of herbs. Pingxiu barely needs to look up to find the medicines he needs.

And she grasped the weight in her hands very accurately. Basically, she grabbed a handful and put it on the scale, and the weight was just right, without adding or subtracting.

Although Han Lingguang didn't understand medicine, he was quite impressed by Ping Xiu's skill.

This is true practice makes perfect. Without thousands of times of practice, you cannot achieve such accuracy.

Pingxiu grabbed a few sets of medicine in a blink of an eye, wrote the ward number on the brown paper with a red pen, and directed Xue Ning to deliver the medicine to the corresponding ward.

She was worried that Xue Ning could not see clearly, so she dictated it again.

Xue Ning wrote them down one by one, felt quite happy, and ran errands without complaint.

Han Lingguang felt even more strange.

He was obviously more familiar with Pingxiu, so why didn't Pingxiu help him run errands, but instead asked the disciple of Xiuwen Academy whom he had just met to do the work.

And it was so natural and easy to use.

Han Lingguang couldn't help but said: "Miss Ping, is there anything Lingguang can help with?"

Pingxiu stared at Han Lingguang's handsome face for a while. Han Lingguang was so flustered that he suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yes! I know how you can help, Mr. Lingguang!"

Han Lingguang suddenly felt a little uneasy. He always felt that the job assigned to him by Pingxiu would not be a good job.

Then Han Lingguang was sent to the backyard to deliver the prepared antidote soup to the eldest girl and young wife.

The medicinal soup is bitter and unpleasant to drink. When the doctor usually delivers the medicine, there are always one or two squeamish little wives who refuse to drink it. They also like to take the lead in making trouble, saying that the poison in their bodies has been cured and they should be let out quickly. They want to go home. Find a husband.

The man who came to deliver the medicine today was so handsome that the three or two troublemaking young wives almost glued their eyes to Han Lingguang when they saw him.

I completely forgot about my daily troubles.

Han Lingguang faced countless ardent looks. Although he was well-behaved, he did not feel that he was under great pressure. He could only force out a fake smile and gently advised the eldest girl and young daughter-in-law to take medicine.

The generous little daughter-in-law smiled and said: "The husband is born like a god, and the medicine he gives must be a panacea. The slave family must drink it!"

After delivering the medicines one by one, when they were delivered to the last room, when they looked up, they saw a slim girl with slightly dark skin leaning against the beauty, looking at Han Lingguang without blinking.

Han Lingguang always felt that there was a hook in the girl's eyes. He was greatly embarrassed at the moment, took out the last bowl of medicine from the food box, and placed it on the bench far away.

"Girl, please, please take medicine."

The girl curled her hair around her cheeks with her fingers and said with a smile: "My family name is Ajiu. I don't know what the name of the immortal elder is. Which family and sect is he a disciple of?"

Han Lingguang said: "I am a disciple of Zhenwu Temple, Han Lingguang."

The girl stood up and said sweetly, "You are so polite, Lord Lingguang. Thank you very much, Lord Lingguang, for sending me the medicine."

With a light step, she walked over, picked up the medicine, drank a few sips, put the medicine bowl back into the food box, bowed again, turned around, walked back to the room, and closed the door.

Han Lingguang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and walked out with his accompanying medical cultivator.

On the way, I suddenly heard several young wives gathering together and chatting in private.

"Huh, pretending to be like a lady, who here doesn't know that she has a girl's heart and a girl's destiny."

"Fortunately, her father is still an outside medical practitioner of the Feng family. Instead of practicing hard with her father, she wants to learn the methods of clinging to the powerful in the mortal world and become a concubine."

"The only housekeeper next to the Feng family is older than her father. She can call her husband "husband" without changing her expression. It's shameless."

……

This was the first time Han Lingguang heard such vulgar and explicit words, and he couldn't help but look back at the closed door in the corner of the courtyard.

Did that girl have such an experience?

Han Lingguang shook his head and sighed, and heard the young daughters-in-law continue to talk: "Hey, I heard that before she became the concubine of the old housekeeper, she worked as an errand in the fourth master Feng's house."

"Oh...that's no wonder. Tsk, tsk, tsk, like a master, like a servant, isn't it the same for Mrs. Feng Si...?"

The voice gradually dropped, turning into laughter full of mockery.

Han Lingguang finally couldn't hold it any longer, turned around, and was about to go back to persuade those gossiping women to be more virtuous, when suddenly an afterimage passed by him.

The next moment, the woman who arranged Jiang Xiaoluan's back received a loud slap on the face.

The woman covered her face and froze, looking at the young man with sharp sword-like eyes. After a long time, she realized that her face was burning with pain.

She said "Oh!", sat down on the ground, and cried loudly: "It's unreasonable, the disciples of the Immortal Sect bully women! God, how can people live like this!"

Xue Ning didn't buy her mischief, so he pulled out his sword with a clang, pointed at the tip of the woman's nose, and said grimly: "If I hear you slander Mrs. Feng Si again, I will cut your tongue and scream Don’t ever think of speaking again in your life!”

The woman was startled by the violent aura on the young man's body, and closed her mouth tightly, not daring to call out any more.

Xue Ning pointed his sword at the girls and said in a cold voice: "If I hear you say something that I shouldn't say again, I will throw you outside the city to feed the zombies."

There was a bold and aggressive little daughter-in-law who was not convinced and whispered: "You...where did you come from? We are going to the head of the house to sue you for bullying women and children!"

Xue Ning sneered, the inner demon was ready to stir up, and suddenly a scene flashed in his mind of Xue Huanian when he was a child in the mortal world, and the scene where Xue Huanian was humiliated by a crowd of women in the dye house.

Although Xue Huanian is not a forbearer, in order to remain anonymous and avoid being hunted by the Blood Moon Sect, he can only tolerate many things temporarily.

The young man turned the tip of his sword and released a burst of sword energy, splitting the rockery in the courtyard into powder.

"If you want to file a complaint, go ahead, as long as you can get through the Feng family's gate!"

Several women were so frightened that they couldn't keep their wits about them. They hugged each other and trembled. They felt that the young man in black clothes was like an evil Shura ghost, extremely ferocious.

Xue Ning clenched the hilt of the sword, and a trace of confusion flashed in his heart: What happened to him? In the past, he would not have been so impulsive.

But now, even when he hears people slandering Mrs. Feng Si, he becomes extremely angry. In his heart, Mrs. Feng Si's humiliation was equivalent to Ping Xiu's humiliation. This was something he could never tolerate.

Xue Ning suddenly sheathed her sword, turned around and walked toward the courtyard gate without saying a word.

Han Lingguang said: "This junior brother..."

Xue Ning ignored him and passed him by.

After stepping out of the courtyard, she suddenly heard Jiang Wan's voice: "Ning'er, you..."

If it were in the past, Xue Ning would never care about this with a few mortals without cultivation.

He defended Mrs. Feng Si so much. Could it be that he had feelings for her daughter?

Xue Ning said indifferently: "If you use force against ordinary women and children for no reason, when you return to the sect, the disciple will go to the execution hall to receive the punishment. Master, my disciple has important things to do, so I will leave first."

Jiang Wan sighed and warned: "This is Zhangtai Feng's family after all. Don't take things too lightly. You must remember."

Xue Ning nodded: "Yes."

When Han Lingguang heard the conversation between Xue Ning and Jiang Wan, he suddenly realized it and hurriedly chased after him.

But Xue Ning's steps were as fast as flying, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Wan stopped Han Lingguang to exchange greetings, and Han Lingguang could only stop and talk to Jiang Wan.

In the room in the corner of the inner courtyard, Ah Jiu was lying on the couch like a beautiful snake. A black dog lay beside her. The black dog's head was buried in her chest. Suddenly it raised its head and stuck out its tongue to lick her cheek. .

Ah Jiu gently stroked Hei Quan's back and said with a sweet smile: "That young man just now is really handsome. He is much fresher than you, the Pope."

The black dog spoke: "He is the son of the master of Zhenwu Temple."

"The one who beat someone in the courtyard just now is your rebellious son who killed his father?"

Black Dog stopped, squatted down and sat down, and said calmly: "It's him."

Ah Jiu stretched out: "Fortunately, my descendants are quite filial. If I had such a rebellious son, they would have been thrown into the mines long ago."

Seeing the hesitant look in Hei Quan's eyes, Ah Jiu stopped smiling and raised Hei Quan's chin with a slender jade finger: "Speaking of which, what is your plan? Didn't you say before that you wanted to get your clone back and have a relationship with me? Do you want to go to Yuanmeng together? If you are not in a hurry to return to the Blood Moon Sect, what are you doing in Zhangtai?"

Black Dog's eyes were deep and he said slowly: "The disaster of the Zhangtai Feng family's corpse transformation is probably caused by the jade corpse of the Wild Red Fox clan."

"Before, I gave the jade corpse to Jinse for safekeeping, but Jinse betrayed my trust."

Black Dog's tone gradually became colder: "Before returning to the main altar, I have to clean up the courtyard first."

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