The male protagonist has a sick mind [putting through the book]

Yin Heng was sent to Qingyun Hall by Ying Yi, Luo He was reluctant at first, but when he took his pulse, he was shocked immediately.

"He's a medicine man!"

The medicine man is no stranger to every martial artist, and he can be called a universal detoxification pill in human form. There is no poison in the world that the flesh and blood of the medicine man cannot cure.

Medicine people are amazing, but they are also very difficult to cultivate.It is necessary to let it bathe with various poisons and medicines and feed on poisons and medicines from an early age.

The chances of a child raised as a medicine man to survive are less than one in a thousand.

This kind of cultivation of medicine people is too cruel, and it has long been banned by both the good and the evil in the martial arts.

Who is so cruel to train Yin Heng into a medicine man?It was a miracle that he managed to survive that cruel torture and live to this age.

Thinking of this, Luo He looked at Yin Heng with a trace of pity and interest.

I have never seen the legendary medicine man, so I just took this opportunity to study it carefully.

Looking at his radiant face, Yingyi shivered unconsciously, and gave Yin Heng a sympathetic look.

For the next ten days, Yin Heng was well "entertained" by Luo He.After he recovered from his injuries, he sneaked out of Qingyun Hall while Luo He was away, during which time he was almost discovered several times.It can be seen that Qingyun Hall Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not easy to mess with.

Yin Heng walked out of Qingyun Hall with his front feet, and the shadow of his back footsteps appeared behind him. Without saying a word, he took him to Ji Ning's study.

When the two arrived at the study, Ji Ning was dealing with official business.

Sensing the aura of the two of them, Ji Ning put down his pen, sat upright and waited for the two to come in.

"Master."

Yingyi's soft call came from outside the door, Ji Ning opened his lips and said, "Come in."

Then Ying Yi led Yin Heng to push the door and walked in, and then retreated without Ji Ning making a sound.

Only Yin Heng and Ji Ning were left in the study, one knelt down to salute, and the other looked down at the people in the hall from the desk.

The atmosphere fell into a solemn atmosphere, Yin Heng was puzzled, but he didn't dare to speak out.

After a long time, Ji Ning finally broke the silence and asked, "Your name is Yin Heng?"

Yin Heng said: "Yes."

Ji Ning said: "I remember that you saved me twice. After all, I still owe you my life."

Yin Heng cupped his hands, "Don't dare. The leader of Feizheng can dodge it completely, it's his subordinates who have made their own decisions, and ask the leader to come down."

Ji Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, he is really a good subordinate who does not take credit for himself.Subconsciously rubbing his index finger and thumb, he pondered for a while and said, "I remember that your angel's stick technique looked a little familiar, and it seemed quite similar to the beggar gang's dog-beating stick technique."

Yin Heng's heart broke out. In order to protect him that day, he forgot to cover up in a moment of impatience and used the dog-beating stick method.

Being questioned by Ji Ning, Yin Heng didn't show a trace of guilt or panic, but said very confidently: "This subordinate doesn't know what the dog-beating stick method is. Live in one or two. After escaping, I practiced hard every day, and only then did I learn some crappy stick skills."

Ji Ning raised his eyebrows while listening to the explanation, but still remained skeptical in his heart.Since Ying Yi was in front of him and couldn't see clearly, he could only hear the sound of the stick breaking through the air, and he deduced the dog beating stick method according to the trajectory of the air flow.Yin Heng didn't admit it, and he couldn't do anything to him.

Ji Ning recalled the time when he was assassinated by Luo Ya, Yin Heng's crappy lightness kung fu when he was holding him, really didn't look like someone who practiced martial arts since childhood.

But... just this can't make him trust Yin Heng. Yin Heng has too many secrets, and it's not at ease for Ying Yi to stare at him in Lve Shadow Guard.

"Starting tomorrow, pack up your things and report to this seat."

The corner of Yin Heng's mouth curled up slightly, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Subordinates take orders."

The next day, Yin Heng appeared in front of Ji Ning with a small bundle and a wooden stick pinned to his waist.

Ji Ning glanced at his shriveled baggage, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's all you have?"

Why are you so poor?That bag looked like it contained a suit of clothes, making it look like the Demon Cult had treated him harshly.There is also that wooden stick, which looks like a file.

Ji Ning recognized the wooden stick, which seemed to be the one he had on when he was rescued by Yin Heng last time.Since the wooden stick kept hitting Yin Heng's waist when he was supporting him, Ji Ning was deeply impressed by it.

He pointed to the wooden stick and said, "Why haven't you thrown it away yet? Could it be that my Demon Cult can't give you a decent weapon?"

Yin Heng said: "This wooden stick has been with my subordinate for five years, and my subordinate is reluctant to throw it away."

Listening to Yin Heng's words, Ji Ning thought of Goudan.Yin Heng treats that wooden stick like him and Goudan, it is the only one that accompanies him when he is alone, how can he be willing to abandon it?

Ji Ning changed his mind towards Yin Heng a little, and didn't say anything more, just called Yingyi.

"Starting today, Ying Shiba will be transferred to this seat as a personal bodyguard."

Ying Yiyi: "Do you want to transfer Ying Shiba's ultimatum to Jing Hong?"

Jinghong is the code name of Ji Ning's bodyguard team, under the supervision of Mo Yan, the right guard.

Ji Ning said: "No need, Ying Shiba still belongs to Lve Ying."

Ying Yi knew it in his heart, it seemed that the leader hadn't put his mind at ease, he thought the leader transferred Ying Shiba to Jinghong because he thought it was credible, so he seemed to be more vigilant.

"Subordinates take orders."

Ying bowed and bowed, and disappeared in the next moment, hiding in some blind corner to hide.

Ji Ning hooked his hands at Yin Heng, "You, follow me."

Yin Heng followed as he said.

After another March, Tianshan Mountain will usher in the first snow, and the flying snow will cover the whole Tianshan Mountain with a white gauze.

After Ji Ning finished grading the official duties, he was too busy to panic, so he came up with the idea of ​​enjoying the snow.

A reclining chair covered with a thick [-]% fox fur blanket, a small coffee table, a pot of burning wine, and three or two plates of snacks.

Under the reclining chair, a white-haired big yellow dog nestled quietly, with a sweep of its tail, it was very comfortable, and the warm stove was placed three inches away from it.

Ji Ning enjoyed himself wrapped in a fox fur blanket, lazily squinting at the flying snowflakes.

Another year will pass, he will be 22 next year, and the protagonist should start to show his sharpness. He has to think carefully about what he should do to catch the slippery protagonist.

It is also evil to say that, when every congregation sent by Ji Ning is about to succeed in the assassination, there will always be a mysterious force intervening.That force did not entangle with them, and ran away after saving the protagonist.Ji Ning ordered Feiyutang and Jiyingtang to track down this force, but found that this force seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no relevant information at all.

Because of this, Ji Ning was very depressed.It always feels like someone is pushing the situation behind, and he is also counted.

This kind of feeling that you know you are being plotted by someone, but you can't find that person, is really uncomfortable.

Gollum...

A scent of wine filled the air, drawing back Ji Ning's spirit.Tapping the tea table with his fingertips, he said, "Man up."

Before the words were finished, Yin Heng had already poured the wine, and even reached it in front of him.Ji Ning gave him an appreciative look, took the wine glass and drank slowly.

In the past three months, Ji Ning has experienced a lot of what it means to eat, open his mouth and stretch out his clothes.

It can be said that Yin Heng took care of him meticulously, he even snatched away the work of the maids and servants, making a group of maids think that they were about to be expelled from the Linglong Pavilion by the leader, and all of them were terrified.

Out of the corner of Ji Ning's eyes, Ji Ning stood quietly behind him. Yin Heng, who was more and more handsome and tough, sighed in his heart: he can be a kitchen on the battlefield, he can be a secret guard, he can be a servant, and he has a good-looking figure. Great, he is simply a good decathlon player.It seems that picking up this little beggar is still profitable.

At this time, Ji Ning completely forgot that he brought Yin Heng back to the Demon Cult because he felt suspicious.

Yin Heng noticed that Ji Ning was looking at him, but he pretended to be nonchalant and stood with lowered brows, but there was an imperceptible joy in the depths of those amber pupils.

Ji Ning withdrew his gaze, perhaps because the atmosphere was too peaceful, which made him drowsy.

Ji Ning actually wanted to take another look at the snow scene, but in the end he couldn't resist Zhou's temptation to drink with him and fell asleep.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the fluffy white fox fur gently brushed his fair cheeks, instead of being arrogant and domineering when he was awake, it made him a little cute.

Under the heavy snow, the master and the pet slept peacefully, and just looking at them felt soft in the bottom of their hearts.

Yin Heng gently pushed the stove closer to the reclining chairs without making any sound.Then he stood aside with a smile, guarding the master and the pet.

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small theater:

One day, the third elder made another medicinal bath for Yin Heng.Yin Heng's face turned blue from soaking in the bathtub, while he was drinking some wine and cracking sunflower seeds.

Yin Heng: Third Elder, I can't hold on anymore.

Third Elder (hand shakes melon seeds and drops them on the ground): Don't scare the old man, the old man is sure about the dosage.

Yin Heng: But I just can't stand it.

Third Elder: ...Come on, you just want the old man to show you how to practice the dog-beating stick, you're so slippery.

Yin Heng: Are the three chiefs experienced?

Third Elder: Practice, practice, I'm afraid of you.