Chapter 9 I, the Story King and Counterfeit Medicine Dealer
Chu Pingsheng did not blush or panic, and told the story of his character that he had thought about all along.
"The ancestral home of the younger generation is Hebei. Decades ago, the golden thieves went south to attack Liao Dynasty, resulting in numerous civilian casualties. To avoid the disaster of war, our ancestors led their family to move southward. After traveling for several years, they finally settled in southern Xinjiang."
Yang Tiexin nodded lightly when he heard this. Back then, he and Guo Xiaotian also moved south to Lin'an to avoid the disasters of war. They knew very well how many wars the people living in Hebei, Shandong, and Henan experienced during the Liao, Song, and Jin dynasties. Those who were able to leave and those who had the conditions to leave, basically all left.
“By my father’s generation, the people have adapted to life in southern Xinjiang and have intermarried with local people. My grandmother is a Miao woman. Twenty years ago, my mother died in childbirth when I was born. Although I survived, I was frail and sick since I was a child, and the doctor said that I would not survive until I was sixteen. In order to save me, my father sent me to a Miao village 200 miles away. The great witch Zhu saw that I was pitiful, so he took me under his wing. "< br>
"For more than ten years, after various medicinal baths, my health has been getting better and better. When I was eighteen years old, Master Wu Zhu told me that the method he used was passed down by the descendants of Chi You. Because of the ancestral teachings, the Miao people could not use it. , but I am not a Miao, so this does not violate the ancestral precepts."
Yang Tiexin looked at him in shock, and Mu Nianci also opened his mouth, as if listening to a myth.
Chu Pingsheng continued: "As for the gray cloud used in the ring before, it is actually the Miao people's Gu technique."
When he said this, Yang Tiexin understood.
Southern Xinjiang is far away from the Central Plains, and is blocked by mountains. The father and daughter have heard relevant rumors while traveling in the rivers and lakes. The art of witchcraft is indeed mentioned, but they are only mentioned in fragments and are very mysterious.
Thinking back to the black energy that looked like a living thing when Chu Pingsheng fought with Master Lingzhi, and the smoke afterward that was full of foreign atmosphere, there is no reason to doubt.
“Then why did you come all the way to the Central Plains?”
“It’s because I stayed in the mountains for too long. I heard my grandpa talk about the outstanding people and profound culture of the Central Plains since I was a child. He told me not to forget myself. Where are my roots? Now that I have grown up and my health has improved, I want to travel here. It will be a worthwhile life."
Yang Tiexin nodded again, very satisfied with his answer. , murmured to himself: "Okay, okay..."
Chu Pingsheng said in his heart, don't just say "Okay", show your attitude, do you want to marry your daughter to me?
If he doesn't express his position, the task of successfully recruiting a bride through martial arts competition will not be completed. Isn't his fight in the arena in vain? Isn’t the story made up for nothing?
"Alas."
Yang Tiexin sighed heavily and looked back in the direction of Yanjing City, his eyes full of loneliness. He didn't know whether he was sad that the couple was separated or that his son was unfilial.
Chu Ping understands the relationship between characters, so he can understand his mood.
Back then, the Guo and Yang families had an agreement that if a son was born, they would become brothers, and if a boy and a girl were born, they would be husband and wife. Later, something happened and the two families were scattered around the country. Yang Tiexin also adopted an adopted daughter, and he was very satisfied with it. Mu Nianci, should she be his daughter-in-law, or marry Guo Jing as his nephew-in-law?
In the series, Yang Tiexin's last wish before his death was to see Mu Nianci and Guo Jing get married.
Now that I have another version of myself, I am grateful to the father and daughter for winning the ring battle. How should I deal with this? It's very difficult.
It seems that the firepower is still not enough, so I have to work harder to continue to increase the intimacy level and gain favor.
“It’s almost time to rest, it’s time to hit the road.”
He stood up, untied the reins, and led the two horses in front of the father and daughter.
Yang Tiexin got on his horse and sat forward.
Just as Mu Nianci was about to take action, Chu Pingsheng patted his horse: "You ride this."
"That guy..."
Mu Nianci Looking at the other horse, I thought he was going to ride with his foster father.
"One horse for each of you is just right."
"Why?"
The father and daughter were confused by his answer.
Chu Pingsheng said half-truthfully: "I have to go back to the city. Guo Jing and that Taoist priest have been poisoned by my poison. If they cannot take the antidote within three hours, their meridians will be destroyed." She has become a useless person, and Wang... Auntie is still in the hands of Wanyan Honglie, so we have to find a way to rescue her."
The reason why he said this is to gain favor on the one hand, and the martial arts skills in urgent need in the Zhao Palace are another. on the one hand.
Yang Tiexin pulled the reins: "Then I will go back with you."
"No." Chu Ping said anxiously: "I believe that after this incident, Wanyan Honglie will definitely inform the defenders in the city to take strict precautions against you, father and daughter. Going back at this time is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap, and I don't have a deep relationship with you. , He won’t think that I dare to risk my life to go to the palace to save people.”
Hearing what he said, it would be false to say that he was not moved. Yang Tiexin sighed and said: “Mr. Chu, you don’t have to do this for us. At this point."
"It's necessary."
Chu Pingsheng signaled that he didn't need to say more: "To put it bluntly, I am alone. If I want to leave, no one can stop me. Plus the two of you..."
The following words were not said, and there was no need to say them.
"And I am fully confident that even if Wanyan Honglie catches him, he will not dare to do anything to me."
"..." Yang Tiexin remained silent. "Six months, six months in a row, how about it? You go back to Jiangnan first. If I don't rescue my aunt within six months, you can think of a way. By then, the guards in Yanjing City will have almost forgotten your appearance." Chu After he finished speaking, he didn't give him a chance to refuse and walked straight out of the woods.
"You...you wait."
The speaker was Mu Nianci.
"Is there anything else?"
I saw her coming to his side, taking out a sewing kit from her belt, taking out the needle and thread, pinching the back of his robe, and helping him repair the wound that was broken during the fight with Peng Lianhu. Sew it up one stitch at a time.
Yang Tiexin looked at the two people by the woods without saying a word.
……
An hour later.
Yanjing City, second floor of Laifu Inn.
Wang Chuyi sat cross-legged on the bedside, his expression sometimes painful and sometimes calm.
Because he was the one who helped Yang Kang during the ring battle, Wanyan Honglie sent soldiers to take him and Guo Jing back to the inn after Yang Tiexin and the others left.
Almost two hours have passed now, and the true energy in the meridians is still out of control, and it cannot be suppressed no matter how much energy is used.
Dong dong dong…
After three sounds, the door was pushed open.
Wang Chu opened his eyes and saw that the person pushing the door in was Guo Jing. Judging from his expression and actions, although he was still a little staggered, he had recovered a lot compared to his condition on the stage. .
There was another person behind Guo Jing. He took a closer look and was stunned.
It was actually him.
How dare he come back?
"Taoist Master, Mr. Chu has sent us the antidote."
Chu Pingsheng pretended to take out an anti-inflammatory medicine and stuffed it into Wang Chu's mouth: "After taking the antidote, stay in bed and rest for three days." In an hour, or as slowly as half a day, the symptoms in the body will be relieved. "
Guo Jing was plotted by Yang Kang and was infected with the poison. He was not injured by the attack on Chu Pingsheng. The severity was certainly not as serious as that of Wang Chuyi, Peng Lianhu and others. people.
Wang Chuyi gasped and said, "What kind of poison is this? It's so powerful."
He knew that Ouyang Feng's poison was very powerful, but to say it was weird, it was still less powerful than Chu Pingsheng's. A lot of black energy.
Chu Pingsheng explained: "That's not poison, it's a poison."
"Poison?"
"Yes, the seven unique shadowless poisons unique to southern Xinjiang."
He I could only repeat what I told Yang Tiexin, focusing on the key points.
Wang Chuyi was convinced, secretly shouting that it was awesome.
Chu Pingsheng said: "I offended what happened in the morning. I thought the other party was a gold thief who practiced sinister kung fu, but I didn't expect that he was the empress Zhongliang of the Song Dynasty."
"Those who don't know are not guilty." Wang Chu As soon as he said: "Although I am Yang Kang's uncle, but... alas! It's hard to explain in one sentence."
Chu Pingsheng glanced at the sky, clasped his fists and said: "Brother Guo, Taoist Master Wang, you can cultivate in peace, I still have to Go to the palace and say goodbye."
"You want to go to the palace?" The two were shocked.
If he goes to the palace, isn't he asking for death?
"Yang Kang was also poisoned. For the sake of Mu...Uncle Yang, I have to save him. Don't worry, although the palace is big, if I want to leave, no one can stop me."
"..."
Guo Jing thought to himself, Chu Pingsheng came to the stage to compete in order to marry Mu Nianci. If it really happened, Yang Kang was his uncle, how could he see death? Save?
"You two have a good rest."
Chu Pingsheng stopped Guo Jing who wanted to see him off, turned around and left.
Save Bao Xiruo? Help Yang Kang detoxify? Is that all?
Of course time travelers can go wherever it’s fun, but Prince Zhao’s Mansion has many benefits and a lot of joy.
(End of this chapter)