[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Did the doctor go home today?

In Jianghu, people die every day, and new blood is injected every day, but there are always a few forces, which occupy a pivotal position in Jianghu, and still stand firm in the long-term bloody storm.

One of them is Wuzheng Villa.

300 years ago, the original Qinggu built Wuzheng Villa in the west of Taiyuan, but the word "Wuzheng" was not taken by him himself, but a congratulatory sign of the world's martial arts heroes, because at that time, no one in the world could compete with him anymore. Fight for the length of the day.Since then, famous heroes of "Wuzheng Villa" have emerged in large numbers, and the glory has been continued until now.

The current owner of the villa, Yuan Dongyuan, is indifferent by nature, rarely shows his face in the arena, and has never fought against others. Some people say that he hides his secrets and his martial arts are unfathomable, but some people say that he is born weak and cannot practice martial arts. He's just a talented man who entertains himself with wine and wine.

But no matter how you say it, the status of the original old village owner is still extremely high in the Jianghu. No matter how big the dispute is, as long as there is a word from the original old village owner, it can be resolved immediately.

And it is such Wuzheng Villa, a good news came out a few days ago.

Yuan Suiyun, Yuan Dongyuan's only son, finally healed his eyes.

The news spread throughout the martial arts world in just a few days, and those in the rivers and lakes who got the news congratulated the former old master and congratulated the young master for seeing the light again.

Those who know Wuzheng Villa must also know that Yuan Suiyun, the young master of Wuzheng Villa, suffered from a serious illness when he was young, and that serious illness took away Yuan Suiyun's eyes. , talented, and there are still many people who are behind their backs or feel sorry for them, or gloat.

— because he is blind.

But now, the blind man is no longer blind, and this only regret is no longer a regret.

As a matter of course, Gu Xian's reputation began to spread quietly in the Jianghu. People in the Jianghu naturally paid less attention to doctors than to a master, but despite this, many people still remembered Gu Xian's name, Because of Yuan Suiyun's eyes, even the two well-known genius doctors "Northern King and Nan Zhang" couldn't cure them.

At this time, Yuchangjian Li Guanyu's Yongcui Villa also spoke out, saying that Gu Xian had cured the young lady's chronic illness for many years, and since then he has been a guest of Yongcui Villa, and just rightly contributed to the flames.

As for Gu Xian, who was in the south of the Yangtze River, he didn't know this yet.

Not long after he sent Li Yuhan and Liu Wumei away, a large amount of "consultation money" was sent to the door.

As Gong Jiu said, there is no gold or silver in this box after box of consultation gold, but some precious ancient books, a large number of antique calligraphy and paintings, and even a valuable Guqin.It was only then that Gu Xian remembered that Liu Wumei had pretended to be casual and asked him what musical instrument he liked, and his answer at that time was that besides the flute, he could also play a little qin.

Gong Jiu fiddled with the strings of the qin a few times, and praised: "The qin is really good."

He asked Gu Xian, "Where do you plan to put this piano?"

Gu Xian, who was rearranging the study room, raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule, and said, "Let's put it away for now, we'll talk about it later."

At this time, the study was in a mess, not as orderly as it used to be, because Liu Wumei and his wife sent a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but Gu Xian still liked them very much, so the study had to be rearranged.

Not only did he want to rearrange the study, but he also wanted to take advantage of today to change the layout of the study.

It is rare for Gong Jiu to be able to sit still in such a messy environment. He took out a scroll and unfolded it slowly, seeing a sea of ​​purple flowers everywhere.

"Where is this place?"

Gu Xian had no choice but to look back, Gong Jiu stretched out his hand tacitly, and handed him the painting, Gu Xian glanced at the familiar sea of ​​flowers, and replied: "My home."

"Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

Gu Xian paused, but still nodded.

Gong Jiu said thoughtfully: "I've never heard of such a place, but it must not be an ordinary valley where people like Dr. Gu can be raised. Could it be an unknown hidden sect?"

Gu Xian said vaguely: "It's sort of."

"Qing Qing seems to want to study medicine too."

"Ah."

Gong Jiu asked: "Could it be that everyone in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is a master of Xinglin?"

Gu Xian shook his head and said, "Not really. Only Xinglin's lineage specializes in medical skills, such as Tiangong, Danqing, and Shumo. They don't require students to be proficient in medicine, but the basic courses still need to be learned for a while."

There is nothing that cannot be said, after all, it is impossible for Gong Jiu to find out the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago with just a few words.

Gong Jiudao: "Doctor Gu's paintings seem to be pretty good too."

While tidying up his things, Gu Xian casually said, "I like it myself. When I was young, I would go to Mr. Bai's lectures whenever I had free time, and I would often ask for advice from the brothers I knew."

Gong Jiu propped his head, and said idly: "The handwriting of calligraphy and ink should be very good."

Gu Xian affirmed: "It is very good."

"But Doctor Gu's handwriting doesn't seem to be very good?"

Gu Xian stopped arranging the calligraphy and painting, and looked back at Gong Jiu again.

Gong Jiu smiled indifferently, but he didn't feel that he said anything rude.

Sure enough, Gu Xian just nodded and said, "That's right, I often skipped Mr. Yan's class to learn painting from Mr. Bai, so I was often taught by my sister."

He recalled the scene at that time, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. said that my calligraphy has a shape but no strength of character. I said that the strength of character is in the painting, not in the writing. He has remembered it ever since. .”

Gong Jiu laughed and said, "Oh?"

It is definitely not a happy thing for a student who can't learn a class well to be remembered by his teacher.

Gu Xian blinked at him: "In the next few years, I will have to walk around when I see Mr. Yan."

Why go around, he doesn't need to say that Gong Jiu also understands.

He said with great interest: "I really want to meet Doctor Gu's teacher, as well as Doctor Gu's sister."

He stood up, walked to Gu Xian's side, and helped him pick up two calligraphy and paintings: "After all, Doctor Gu is so extraordinary in appearance, that sister must not be too bad."

Gu Xian took the painting from Gong Jiu's hand, and said as a matter of course: "She is naturally the best."

Gong Jiu's eyes moved slightly. He had never heard Gu Xian praise anyone so highly. Hearing his words, he must have a very deep relationship with his sister.Since they are such close siblings, why didn't they even go back to have a look during the Chinese New Year?

As far as he knew, Gu Xian spent at least two years away from New Year's Eve.

Are you unwilling to go back?Still can't go back?

Countless guesses flashed through his mind one by one, and thinking of Yuan Suiyun's mysterious appearance, Gong Jiu really became more and more curious about Gu Xian's identity.

He suddenly appeared in Saibei two years ago, so would his division be in Saibei?

Not like.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly suggested: "I want to go to see a little red in the afternoon, do you want to go with Mr. Gu?"

"He's awake?"

Gong Jiu spread her hands: "It seems to be awake."

He has not been in the mood to take care of other things these days, and he has lost interest in the organization behind Yidianhong. It was not until he spent these days in half-idle life that he finally thought of other things again.

Gu Xian thought for a moment and said, "Wait until I finish cleaning."

Gong Jiu naturally readily agreed.

…………

……

This is a yard full of pear trees.

In front is the casino, the door is always closed during the day, quiet without any sound, like a long-abandoned storefront.

Casinos and brothels are actually very similar in a sense, that is, most of them only open their doors to welcome guests at night, so, in such a bright daytime, the doors of casinos are naturally closed.

It's very quiet here, not only because the gambling house is closed, but because this place is a deserted alley.

Not far from here, there is even a small coffin shop with pale lanterns hanging at the door, which still looks gloomy even in broad daylight.

Gu Xian doubted whether this casino could do a good job in business.

After all, there is such a shop that deals in dead people, even ordinary people will feel a little unlucky, let alone a gambler whose fate is determined by fate?

The yard behind the gambling house is not hidden, the only special thing about it is that there are many pear trees planted there. The moment Gu Xian stepped into the yard, he noticed that there were at least seven first-class masters in the world hiding here .

Who are they?

Of course it was the person who was ordered to protect a little red.

It turned out that Gong Jiu didn't hide a little red in such a mysterious place, the strategy he adopted was just the simplest "come one and kill one".

The way he protects a little red is simple and arrogant, and there is even a bit of provocation mixed in it.

He just told others clearly——

A little red is here, but you just don't have the ability to kill him.

For the leader of an assassin organization, this was considered a huge insult.

Gong Jiu dared to do this, naturally he has his own confidence, his martial arts, his influence, and his identity, all destined him to be an arrogant and high-minded person, as Gong Jiu himself said, what he got Already too much.

So he was arrogant for granted.

The two walked into the yard one after the other, and saw two figures standing in the yard without any surprise. It should be known that masters can sense each other's existence.The little red couple will know they are coming, and they will not be surprised at all.

Gong Jiu stopped in her tracks, looked at the men in the yard for a moment, and then said in a lazy tone: "The Central Plains is a little red."

The man standing in the courtyard looked coldly: "Young Master Ninth."

His voice was cold, deep, hoarse, and short, with a kind of power that pierced people's hearts.Such a person doesn't need to guess, he usually doesn't like to talk, because before he speaks, the sword in his hand has already ended everything.

The woman beside him was covered with a veil, and her temperament was as cold as a piece of ice, which was naturally his wife Qu Wurong.

Qu Wurong nodded slightly to Gu Xian, and Gu Xian also smiled back, the two of them had greeted each other.

A little red went straight to the point: "I won't tell you anything."

Gong Jiu hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's okay. If he continues to send people to assassinate me like these few days, I have the confidence to wipe out his foundation and let all his minions die in my hands."

A little red eyes are even colder: "Your purpose?"

Gong Jiu didn't answer, but said slowly: "Central Plains is famous all over the world, even though his arm is broken, but he still has the ability to kill people."

Yidianhong didn't speak, he looked directly at Gong Jiu, already acquiescing to this sentence.

Gong Jiudao: "Your wife's martial arts are also very good. There are not many women in the Jianghu, and there are not many women with strong martial arts. It is quite rare for a woman to have such an achievement."

Qu Wurong said coldly: "Your Excellency, please speak directly."

Gong Jiu said directly: "You owe me a favor."

A little red said without hesitation: "Not bad."

"very good."

Gong Jiu nodded and said with a slight smile, "You guys are going to take a boat across the sea these few days and live in another place."

Gu Xian, who was standing beside him, had half-closed eyes, thoughtful.

cross the sea.

Crossing the sea again.

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