How to set up a god with a terrible person [Quick Transmigration]

▍Young man, it’s time to take your medicine

Jiang Qin took off her sweaty hand from the hilt of her sword, and her tone became gentle: "It's Mo Xue, long time no see. Can you take me to see your master, and tell him something happened to Shen Yunhe, let him... ...hope he can help take a look."

"Did something happen to Mr. Shen?" Mo Xue withdrew her hand, remembering Master's list of wealthy households, the first name on it was this one.

"Yes." Jiang Qin looked at Mo Xue expectantly, "Brother Yun has been tortured by Gu poison for several months, please save him."

Seeing that this person actually knew Mr. Mo, and his tone was quite familiar, everyone in the queue suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Could this guy really be able to jump in line?

"Is it poisonous? It's a coincidence. Although the master has other important matters, there is currently a genius doctor who specializes in poison in the sect who is free. I don't know what Jiang Shaozhuang thinks?" Mo Xue smiled warmly.

For some reason, when the word "gu poison" was mentioned, the family members of the patients who were still aggrieved suddenly fell silent.

They all looked at Jiang Qin with sympathy and pity in their eyes, which made him confused.

Until Jiang Qin was fooled by Mo Xue and nodded, and left to pick up Shen Yunhe at the inn, she could still feel the gaze of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".

Jiang Qin: "..."

There seems to be something wrong...

On that day, the patients of Xuelun Sect and their families all remembered the fear of being dominated by the silk lantern.

From day to night, Shen Yunhe's screams lasted for three full days, which was also mixed with Lingdeng's joyful laughter, which can be called a lingering sound.

Since then, the parents in the desert have another saying to scare children: If you are not good, let Elder Lingdeng show you.

It was not only Shen Yunhe who was receiving treatment, but also Jiang Qin who was paying the bill outside.

"Why, why is it 10 taels..." Jiang Qin was dumbfounded looking at the bill.

In the past, the two of them prostituted themselves for so long, and the total amount was only [-] yuan. This rate of price increase is a bit outrageous, and it is not so fast to be a corrupt official.

Mo Xue's smile was still gentle, and she greeted her disciples in a personable manner to come over and serve tea.

"Master Jiang Shaozhuang doesn't know that the one who diagnosed and treated Shen Daxia was the elder Lingdeng of my sect. The elder has studied Gu art for many years, and all the medicines and techniques for treatment were created by him alone. There is no other in the world. "

In short, it is a unique secret recipe, the cost is not open and opaque, let us ask for the price.

"But..." Mo Xue handed over a snow-white token.

"Master Jiang Shaozhuang, Shen Daxia and Master have known each other for many years, so they should be treated as VIPs in our Xuelun Sect. This is the Fuxue Order. From now on, when the two come to seek medical treatment, they can be treated by the elders of our sect. There is no need to submit them at the door. Apply."

Of course, discounts are impossible to discount, don't even think about it.

Jiang Qin tried her best to maintain the expression on her face, and reached out to take the snow blowing order.I couldn't help feeling bitter in my heart, there were elders who made a move, did that include the one this time?Now he sees insects and poisonous snakes and feels frightened.

But he really couldn't refuse.

After all, although Elder Lingdeng's treatment process was a bit scary, he did heal Shen Yunhe in the end, a level that few people in the Jianghu could do.

What else can they do other than obediently pay and lie down?

At this time, Jiang Qin began to miss the introverted and forbearing red-clothed pharmacist who was willing to give anything for Shen Yunhe, even if the other party was his rival in love at that time.

At some point, there seemed to be a world of difference between the two parties, he could only stand where he was, watching the red shadow float higher and higher, reaching a place beyond his reach.

Even speaking face to face, there are many obstacles.

Would such a Bo Lv still miss Shen Yunhe?

Jiang Qin suddenly had doubts about her brother Yun's charm.

Time turns, and it's autumn.

Late one night.

Two figures in white walked swiftly under the moonlight, and quietly landed in the Xuelun Sect's garrison without disturbing a single guard.

The two were walking forward, but found that the lamps in the water pavilion by the lake suddenly lit up.

There is a large soft couch in the water pavilion, and a figure in red is sitting leisurely on it, with loose black hair holding a book and reading casually.

"I'm back." Xiao Lv looked up at the two of them.

"Sovereign." The two raised their hands to salute him.

Xiao Lu waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be too polite: "This trip is going well."

Huo Yin nodded: "The good brother who harmed me back then, I personally sent him to Jiuquan."

The night was cold and white, and according to his plain white clothes, a few red plums could be vaguely seen on the sleeves. Looking carefully, they were not decorative patterns, but splashes of dark red blood.

Wei Xiaoxiao added: "Don't worry, suzerain, everything is going well with me. I bought some scriptures and candy for you in Liang'an town. Suzerain see if you like it."

Looking at the girl who was bouncing towards him, Xiao Lu smiled gently: "Xiaoxiao has a heart."

The Xuelun Sect was about to leave the arena, and people like Huo Yinlingdeng, who were already dead in the eyes of everyone, would also reappear. Naturally, their old enmities would also be liquidated one by one.

A few years ago, the aristocratic family that pushed Lingdeng into a desperate situation had already suffered retribution.

Huo Yin's plastic brother hid a little deeper, and they were not found until recently.Xiao Lu asked Wei Xiaoxiao and Huo Yin to go together to end the old grudge,

Wei Yi's age is already high, his enemies from back then have long since died, and he has no intention of passing on the hatred to the next generation, so he just let it go.Now, he takes his disciples and ducks to wander around the rivers and lakes all day long, looking for promising young people for the sect by the way, happy and carefree.

"The suzerain seems to be recalling his disciples recently, but what's the new plan?" Huo Yin asked.

"Really?" Wei Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Lv curiously.

Xiao Lv smiled unfathomably: "Of course there are, but I can't tell you about them right now."

"Ah, it's so mysterious, tell me~"

Wei Xiaoxiao begged a few words, but unfortunately Xiao Lu still shook his head and didn't tell her his plan.

In the end, the unwilling Wei Xiaoxiao was dragged away by Huo Yin on the pretext of having supper.

The pavilion became quiet again, Xiao Lv flipped through the book alone, but heard rustling noises from behind, an arm with complicated silver ornaments resting on his shoulder.

A man's voice sounded next to his ears, with a soft and gentle tone: "If the suzerain has something you can't tell them, how about talking to me? Good nights are too short, why not spend them together..."

Xiao Lv pressed the opponent's arm that was trying to keep going down, and used the book to pick up Ling Deng's chin that was about to lean on his shoulder: "Elder Ling Deng, why don't you go to sleep tonight? But do you need me to cook a bowl of soothing soup for you? "

Hearing the word "in person", a hint of fear appeared on Lingdeng Yaoli's bewitching face, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Forget it."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy the medicine brewed by the suzerain himself. Why don't I give it to Mo Xue, the number one swordsman in Northwest China since he was a child, and I think I can hold a few more bowls."

Xiao Lu smiled: "You, a doctor who can stop children from crying at night, actually dislike my medicine? No kid in the Northwest would believe me."

Ling Deng refused to accept it: "That's because not many people have drunk the medicine you brewed with your own hands, and those who have drunk it unfortunately dare not go out and say it."

In his opinion, the most terrifying doctor in Xuelun Sect is obviously the one in front of him.But everyone thinks that the Sovereign has superb medical skills, and it is absolutely impossible to brew such a terrible medicine.

These people are superficial. Is there a conflict between superb medical skills and terrible medicine making skills? !

Ling Deng wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a sword energy galloping from afar, cutting the quiet night into pieces.

Immediately, his hairs stood on end, and he leaped backwards step by step, leaving Xiao Lv's side.

The sword light passed by the silk lantern, cut off several plants by the lake, and finally fell into the lake, causing waves.

Under the moonlight, a white-clothed figure walked slowly with a sword in his hand, with a leisurely attitude, extremely handsome, dignified and dignified, just like the rumored sword fairy.

"Okay, you Mo Xue, you actually attacked the elders of the same sect at night!" Ling Deng looked at him dissatisfied.

There was a smile on Mo Xue's face, but that smile was stained with a cold color by the moonlight. He didn't speak, but slowly raised the tip of his sword.

"Oh, I'm going, what are you doing? Isn't it just to talk to your master at night?"

"Rough, petty, hypocrite!" Ling Deng said harsh words on his mouth, but his feet moved quickly out of the water pavilion, and ran out in a hurry.

When the people disappeared completely, Mo Xue had already walked into the water pavilion. He glanced at the bottomless teacup on Xiao Lu's table, raised his hand and picked up the teapot to refill it for him.

"What are Master and him talking about?" Mo Xue said softly.

"Just some small talk."

"Do you need to be so close for chatting?" Mo Xue put down the long sword in her hand, and sat casually on Xiao Lu's spacious soft couch.

Five years have passed, and Xiao Lv has also gotten used to this apprentice being indifferent from time to time. He picked up the teacup and said, "It's not like you don't know about Ling Deng. This is how he talks to people when he has convulsions."

There was a bit of disgust in Mo Xue's tone: "He doesn't talk to me like that."

Xiao Lv reached out and poked his meticulous bun: "Isn't that because some people always draw their swords at him?

It's weird, you usually always smile when you meet people, why are you so fierce at Ling Deng? "

Mo Xue: "..."

Because this person is so flirtatious, and he always flirts in front of his master.

"Speaking of which, recently Xiaoxiao brought me a book about young heroes of the righteous way and witches of the devil world. I think the young heroes in it are quite similar to you." Xiao Lv laughed, looking a little tender under the warm candlelight.

Mo Xue frowned: "Xiaoxiao bought some weird things indiscriminately? I will punish her for copying the pharmacopoeia later."

Suddenly, a warm hand stretched out in front of him, and gently stroked his frowning eyebrows: "Don't, my good apprentice, if you bully the little girl like this, what will you do if you won't play with me anymore?" ?”

Mo Xue sighed: "Master, you are such an adult, do you still need a little girl to play with you?"

"Xiaoxiao is different, she is the cutest little girl in the world." Xiao Lv replied.

Childish, Mo Xue sighed in her heart.

"How's the result this time?" Xiao Lu asked about the business.

"There have been some movements in the rivers and lakes, and there will be big moves soon." Mo Xue said.

"It's finally here..." Xiao Lu leaned back, leaning on the back of the soft couch.

Strange to say, he also sent his disciples to inquire about related information these years, but found nothing, neither the other party's residence nor the corresponding personnel.

It wasn't until recently that there were some clues that the mysterious magic door was finally about to appear.

This time, the protagonist, Shen Yunhe, did not have medicine beads to assist in his practice, and he lost Bolu's treatment at any cost, and he and Jiang Qin had tossed each other's injuries.It took a lot of time just to heal the wound, cure the poison, and detoxify Gu, plus the time spent chasing after me and running away, there is hardly much time to practice.

The current Shen Yunhekong has a peerless internal strength, but at most he can only display the strength of an ordinary first-class master, not to mention in actual combat, he is almost like a shortbread. It is better to expect Ivan to climb a tree than to expect him to fight against the devil.

This time, how will the invasion of the magic gate start?

Mo Xue didn't disturb Xiao Lu's thoughts, she took out a jade comb from her sleeve, and gently combed his somewhat messy black hair.

Three thousand ink hairs slipped through the fingertips, half of which carried the coolness of the night, and half of which were wrapped in the warmth of the other party.

A month later.

The Demon Gate invaded the Central Plains martial arts.

These people don't know where they came from, their skills are strange, and their moves are fierce. They have already wiped out several sects that can be named in a short period of time.

For a time, everyone in the Central Plains martial arts was in danger.

All sects and factions that were originally scattered in the sand are discussing whether to unite to fight against the evil sect.

More than 30 years ago, this demon gate also invaded the Central Plains once.

At that time, various sects and sects elected the leader of the martial arts alliance, and worked together to overcome this hurdle. Among them, many long-established old sects withered in the war, and many new forces stood up.

The most dazzling one was the Valley of the Glazed Medicine King, which was still a second-rate force at that time.

During the war, many disciples from various sects and factions were injured and poisoned. Liuli Yaowanggu showed his superb medical skills, not only saving everyone's lives, but also accumulated countless reputations and connections during the battle, becoming a leader with a detached status in one fell swoop. The great sect of medicine.

In the past 30 years, the great sects that once responded to everyone were injured in the war and have already declined.

Those who participated in the First World War at that time had either died of their lives, or they had already retreated behind the scenes and did not care about world affairs. Even the martial arts leader of the year was no longer alive.

Nowadays, the heads of other sects and sects have changed to a new generation, and the turbulent ones have even changed for several generations. It is not an easy task to unite again.

Therefore, several seniors who had experienced the great battle of that year took the lead to plan to hold the martial arts conference again.

Just at this point in time, something happened.

The head of the Mosang Sect who went to Xuelun Sect to seek medical treatment suddenly died suddenly and suddenly after returning to the sect. There was no wound on his body, only a little redness between his brows, which looked very strange.

Not only that, dead people appeared in all sects and sects of Jianghu, most of them were not low in status, they had elite disciples, elders' personal heirs, and even the elders themselves.

These people usually have different circles, and their cultivation methods are completely different.

But there is only one thing in common: they all went to Xuelun sect for medical treatment!

Suddenly, rumors spread everywhere in the world.

Some said that the Snowlun Sect and the Demon Sect were in collusion, some said that the Xuelun Sect was coerced by the Demon Sect, and some even directly said that the Xuelun Sect and the Demon Sect belonged to the same family.

The evidence is that the Xuelun Sect is a sect that appeared out of nowhere, but the various mysterious methods they used, how can it be done by a sect with no foundation?

In just five years, it has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and someone may have borrowed the power behind it.

And maybe the Demon Sect didn't appear out of thin air, perhaps they were hiding behind the Snow Wheel Sect.Usually, the Xuelun Sect on the front of the row puts on a shell of helping the world and saving people, but in his heart he is playing tricks.

Although some people said that this must be the instigation of the Demon Sect, but in the end it was still no match for the anger of the sect that killed and wounded disciples.

What's even more exaggerated is that when these victim sects wanted to take revenge on Xuelunzong, they found that the Xuelunzong medical center closest to them had already been empty.

They carried their swords, but they could only vent their anger on the empty building.

·

On the hero stage, the martial arts conference was held ahead of schedule.

The First World War 30 years ago severely damaged the vitality of the martial arts in the Central Plains, so most of the people present here are middle-aged people, and there are few old seniors.

The head of the Miaoyan faction slapped the table angrily: "I think his Xuelun sect has a guilty conscience, otherwise why would he run away? He dare not confront us upright."

"Pity my disciples, they don't want to die with peace! They are still young, and they still have a lot of things that they haven't experienced, so they just passed away!"

The head of Modaomen also echoed: "That's the reason. He Xuelunzong has acted arrogantly all these years, and he dared to refuse the patients who begged to come to his door. I think they just have no good intentions and made a special trip to make trouble in my Central Plains." .”

"Originally, this Xuelun Sect is not my sect in the Central Plains. It is located in the northwest desert, where fish and dragons are mixed. Who can guarantee that it is not mixed with the power of the demon sect?!"

The more people talked, the more excited they became, and many shouted on the spot that they wanted to slaughter Xuelunzong to take revenge first.

At this time, Master Lu of Fuyang Temple bowed his hands to Feng Yazheng: "I heard that Xuelun Sect Master was once a disciple of Liuli Medicine King Valley, Master Feng Gu, is there such a thing?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Yazheng, both surprised and suspicious.

Feng Ya was stretching out her hand to caress her beard, she nodded slightly: "It is true."

Everyone was whispering again.

"No way, even Medicine King Valley has problems?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yaowang Valley was an important force in the great battle back then. Without them, Zhengdao doesn't know how many people would have died."

Feng Ya said unhurriedly: "Bo Lu is the direct disciple of Ji Wu'an, my abandoned apprentice in the valley. The former elder wanted to pass on the feeling of inheritance, so he let them be the master and apprentice in the outer gate of the valley."

"But this son never studied in my valley, he has been living in Chunxin Valley outside the valley, and has asked to leave five years ago."

Lu Zhenren: "How about Feng Gu's subjective medical skills?"

"Hmm..." Feng Ya was thinking for a while, "He is a young man with potential."

"In other words, his medical skills have not reached perfection, but so?" someone asked.

Feng Yazheng did not speak, but nodded.

"In five years, according to common sense, it is absolutely impossible for medical skills to improve so quickly. It seems that there is indeed a problem with this Bolu." The real person in charge of Mu Yun faction said.

"I heard that his previous martial arts were only ordinary second-rate, and it was impossible to kill Xue Fiend and Jackal." The owner of the Xunfeng Pavilion next to him said.

"Not only him, but also the Xuelun Sect behind him. After we catch him, we will torture him severely to make this Demon Sect Eagle Dog tell the truth." The head of the Miaoyan Sect was indignant.

"The disciples who have sought medical treatment in the Xuelun Sect are not the only ones who died, right? No one knows whether there is a hidden disease buried in their bodies or not." Fuyang Guanzhu said.

As soon as these words came out, there was a thin layer of sweat on the backs of all the heads.

For a sect, elite disciples are their future strength, if they are all controlled by the Xuelun sect, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the succession of generations is something that every sect fears.

"The crusade against Snowlun Sect is imperative!"

"Fight the Snowlun Sect!"

"Fight the Snowlun Sect!"

……

Amidst the excitement of the crowd, a patch of white suddenly floated from the sky.

"What are you looking at?!"

Everyone looked closely and found that it was a group of people in white clothes, who were descending from a high mountain using lightness kung fu. Their figures were light and agile, as graceful as immortals, and they looked like a group of egrets riding the clouds from a distance.

The leader among them is wearing eye-catching red, and it is Bo Lv whom they are discussing.

"How courageous! A group of demons and heretics dare to break into the martial arts conference!" He Deng, the head of Mo Dao Sect, immediately shouted, swung his saber in the air, and slashed at Xiao Lu with sharp saber aura.

"See if I don't kill you, you devil's lackey!"

Xiao Lv didn't respond, but Mo Xue beside him moved.

The white-clothed swordsman draws his sword out of its sheath in the air, condescendingly defending against the enemy with his sword aura.The sword qi was as cold as frost and snow, coming through the air with an indomitable and decisive momentum, and met the sword qi head-on.

Two powerful auras met in the air, and suddenly a huge force erupted, setting off a strong wind that blinded everyone present.

After the strong wind passed, there was only a crisp sound, and Mo Dao was broken in two.

But the sword energy was still unparalleled, leaving deep marks on the hard stone ground, which were several meters long.

"how come--"

Before the head of Modaomen finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out.The disciples around hurriedly helped him up, lest he would be too embarrassing if he fell down in public.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field seemed to be choked by someone, and they were speechless for a while.

Is this the first sword in the Northwest?

No, should it be said that such a person is just the first sword in the Northwest?If this person sets foot in the Central Plains Wulin, will the name in front of him be changed...

"Boom—" A heavy muffled sound drew everyone's attention away from the sword marks.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a girl in white put the extremely heavy seat on the ground with her bare hands, and then saluted respectfully.

The Xuelun sect master dressed in red sat down leisurely, propped his chin with one hand and looked at the crowd: "Everyone is holding a martial arts conference here, why don't you invite me, Xuelun sect?"

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