Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

"You ..." Xunxian was ashamed and angry, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ning Tao's hand was holding her wrist tightly. Her insignificant strength was not enough to see.

Everyone in the room was stunned. What was the situation?

Ning Tao let go of Xunxian's hand and stepped back.

Of course, he didn't want to take advantage, he just wanted to try to find the fairy. If she had spiritual power or an abnormal reaction, his catch might be inspired.

But there was no spiritual power in her body, and there was nothing he wanted to see to help him determine whether she was looking for the response of Dan Danling.

He was in a state of perplexity.

If in terms of appearance, the immortal in front of him is the spirit of the ancestor, but in terms of his observation and contact, she is just an ordinary woman, and a woman more than a thousand years ago.

There was another problem that gave him a headache, he had never thought about it before.

That is, if this search for immortality is indeed the truth of Zudan, he can catch her, but how can he take it back?

These were all his feelings at the moment, confused and confused.

"Bold madman! How dare you look for an immortal girl!" Wu Kun scowled and frowned, as if Princess Taiping didn't seem to be here, he would probably rush up and slap Ning Tao.

Ning Tao didn't even look at him.

Zhang Yanqing, a scholar in white, looked scornful: "How can I and other scholars sing poems with a disheveled, so rude and shameless man? It's a shame!"

Ning Tao still did not respond.

"Wait ..." Xunxian lifted his head from the piece of paper and looked at Ning Tao, his eyes filled with surprise, "Is this poem you wrote?"

Ning Tao nodded his head and said quietly, "Did the Xunxun girl believe it or something else?"

Xunxian said, "I don't believe you wrote it."

Really straightforward.

Ning Tao himself knew that it wasn't him who wrote it. It was a masterpiece of Sister Li from others. How could that bit of ink in his stomach write such a poem, but the writer had to brace his head and put it on. He asked "I didn't write it, who wrote it?"

Xunxian was holding the piece of ink-dried paper and did not return to Ning Tao, but recited aloud, "Chang Jixi Pavilion is getting dark at night, drunk and not returning home. Return to the boat as late as possible, and stray into the depths of Lihua. Struggle Crossing, struggling to cross, startled a gull heron. "

No one in the room, except the poetry-seeking immortal, the princess Taiping who had heard it, and the plagiarizer Ning Tao, none of them were not surprised. How can these arty people compose such poems? If so, their names may have appeared in the textbooks of later generations.

After chanting, Xunxian suddenly said: "I feel this poem should be from a woman's hand, not you."

Ning Tao just smiled. He didn't worry about the lies being exposed, because Li Qingzhao who wrote the poem would take hundreds of years to be born. He has been looking for the fairy, looking for her is the clue of the ancestral Dandan spirit.

Although he hasn't found any valuable discoveries, he is not discouraged. Compared to Foxhill, and those who are trying to find Dan Ling, he is very lucky. He has a town tower, a tree board, a cloud ore, and an ancestor. Dan and death symbol. In terms of what is happening right now, who has such a magical experience?

It is definitely difficult to capture Zu Dan's Dan Ling. If it is not difficult, no one will succeed until now. But as long as he has the patience and understands the matter, with the conditions he has, he believes that he will surely seize the spirit of Zudan!

"Oh! That's it!" Zhang Yanqing said with a smile: "I met an expert, but unexpectedly met a thief. The most shameful thing for those who read in my generation is theft. Why is there such a man? Face here? "

Wu Kun raised his finger to the door: "You get out of the house!"

Princess Taiping didn't say anything, she just looked at Ning Tao and seemed to be waiting for his explanation. Between Ning Tao and Xunxian, she obviously believed more in Xunxian's judgment.

Ning Tao murmured "Your Sutra" in his heart, suppressing anger, but a smile appeared on his face: "Xunxian, I heard that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. You are a talented woman. I never thought you were just a crack. Look at the vulgar people. "

Xunxian suddenly hesitated for a moment. When was she always said that she was so lonely?

"Bold madman!" Wu Kun pointed at Ning Tao's nose and cursed: "What kind of thing are you, how dare you say that looking for a fairy girl! Knee down and apologize!"

Ning Tao said, "Can you close your mouth?"

Wu Kun also stunned for a moment, then smiled angrily: "Hahaha ... how dare this dog bite dare to shut me up? Come on!"

The echo came in with two soldiers with swords.

Wu Kun said angrily: "This is a dog slave, grab me and break his dog leg!"

Ning Tao glanced at Princess Taiping.

Princess Taiping took a sip of tea with a light tone: "Don't look at this palace, although you are a person of this palace, but you do it yourself, and you want to take a look, this palace also wants to see what you will use Way to get over this robbery. "

She didn't say that. It was okay. When she said that, Wu Kun had no worries, and he said, "What are you waiting for, take it for the little master!"

Xunxian's lips moved, but the words of persuasion did not end up speaking. The "Indian" said that she was tacky, and she was also angry. Someone had to learn something, and she was happy to see it lively.

Two soldiers with swords rushed up, one punched and one kicked, apparently trying to give Ning Tao two breaths to give Wu Kun, and then grabbed someone to say the following.

Ning Tao didn't move, just watching the two soldiers. In just a blink of an eye, a fist flicked his cheek, and a fist's foot struck him fiercely.

The muffled sound of fists and kicks rang in the room. Several scholars with weak writings couldn't bear to look any further, some tilted their heads, and some frowned and closed their eyes.

However, Ning Tao was still there, not even moving. If he had any reaction, it was just a sign that his eyes were blackened.

"Good guy, it's a training family!" A soldier responded quickly, without saying a word, his waist knife came out of the sheath.

The next second, another family's waist knife also came out of the sheath.

Princess Taiping still did not stop.

In her eyes, Ning Tao's life is no more valuable than a chicken or a duck.

Wu Kun nodded.

This was a clear signal to his two soldiers.

"Well!" A soldier sang, and slashed his sword at Ning Tao's arm.

Another family soldier stabbed the knife in his hand toward Ning Tao's lower abdomen.

In a blink of an eye, both family soldiers' swords were on Ning Tao's body, and his right arm and lower abdomen were hit with a knife.

The two soldiers who cut the sword suddenly became stupid.

Ning Tao suddenly lifted his feet and stomped on the lower abdomen of a soldier. With a muffled noise, the soldier immediately flew out. He rushed in from the door, but now he flew out of the door, smashed into the yard, and then lay on the ground motionless.

The other soldier hurriedly backed away, but where he was better trained, he had the speed of Ning Tao with a ladder at his feet.

Ning Tao caught up and took a punch to the head of the second soldier.

Click!

Skull cracking sound.

The second soldier was pulled down to the ground without a scream before he could scream. Qi Kong bleed, saying that he died.

"Ah-" Ru Xian screamed silently.

Wu Kun was also frightened, and all this came too quickly, until his two soldiers were beaten by the Indian with one foot and one punch, and he returned to God. He looked at Ning Tao and was so angry that he could not speak easily anymore.

The people in the room looked at Ning Tao with horrified eyes, and couldn't believe their eyes. This exotic fan even killed the princess in front of Taiping and Wu Kun, and killed the Wu family!

"Come, kill, protect the princess!" Zhang Yanqing roared.

There were rapid footsteps outside the door.

In a blink of an eye, a large group of armoured warriors with tang swords came in at the door.

Scholars in the room who wanted to escape were blocked back, scrambling to retreat to the corner.

Xun Xian also panicked and retreated to Princess Taiping.

Tang swords were forested, and a large group of armored warriors oppressed Ning Tao.

Princess Taiping held up the tea cup. It seemed that the tea soup was too hot. She pursed her lips and said slowly: "Xia Yang, I did not expect you to be a master. You are not a wandering exotic fan. Who was you instructed to approach the palace? Speaking out, the palace gives you a whole body. "

Ning Tao said, "I will kill you, and you will die on the road. I will kill you now, and these people will not save you. Are you sure you want to let your people do it?"

Princess Taiping sneered: "While they are catching you, this palace will interrogate you slowly. There are many ways for you to survive without death ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Tao said:" You guys No man, although a man of the past, deserves mercy. I wrote a poem. You do n’t even have to believe it, but you question and make things difficult. I just said something unheard of, you are going to cut my leg and even kill me. Just for this, I did you without a consultation. Li Lingyue, aren't you going to interrogate me severely, what are you waiting for, let your people do it. "

"Huh! Nonsense!" Princess Taiping suddenly dropped her tea cup on the ground.

Snapped!

The tea cup broke on the ground.

A large group of armored warriors surged up.

Ning Tao strode toward the samurai who flew at him. With a wave of his right hand, a cloud of ink smoke clouds bloomed from his right palm. At that moment, several warriors rushing forward were swept away. Those who rushed behind were also knocked to the ground.

Shoot out in the flesh, who is fighting!

The samurai who did not fall to the ground lags behind.

"Kill him! Kill him!" Wu Kun growled.

Ning Tao suddenly turned around and waved his right hand, leaving a cloud of ink and smoke trails left.

Dod!

Wu Kun was nailed to a wooden pole by a gun in the flesh.

He looked in horror at the flesh shot through his chest, opened his mouth to call for help, but only blood came out of his mouth.

Ning Tao grabbed the handle and pulled back.

Wu Kun fell from the pillar to the ground, and the blood on his chest was like a fountain.

Ning Tao looked at him and said quietly: "Can't you speak well? It's always a shock. Who gave you the courage to act like a little man in front of me?"

"You ... slightly ..." Wu Kun broke his breath without saying a word.

Suddenly, a Tang sword was cut around Ning Tao's neck.