The Book of Troubled Times

Tang Shouzuo was obsessed with male sex and hid in the backyard to take care of things. All the affairs in Xiangyang were handed over to the head of the face. Zhenmagic replaced a bunch of people from the Blood God Sect, and the army commander was simply the leader of the Blood God Sect. Teach the same as base camp.

Da Zhou and the others watched in fear for a few days, and were surprised to find that nothing had happened, but everything was getting better visibly with the naked eye.

Fortunately for the army, it is easy to talk about anything when the money and food are in place. Xue Canghai himself is basically thick and strong, and there is really no trouble at all. All of a sudden, the atmosphere was solemn, and the drill was in full swing, as if the whole army was ready to move eastward at any time.

It is also obvious in the city that the law and order has improved a lot. For example, Tang Wanzhuang was harassed by bums when she went shopping a few days ago, but it will definitely not happen today.

Originally, the Zhenmagic Division was not in charge of general security, that was the job of the yamen servants, but in wartime, the Zhenmagic Division usually took over the responsibility. After all, there were many messy masters infiltrating in wartime, and the general yamen servants couldn't manage it.

As a result, anyone who robs, steals, seeks trouble, or commits crimes on the street, a group of Blood God Cultists who are waiting for food rush up and beat them up. Look at the little man who is looking at the leader helplessly and wants to ask if he can kill him. Know who the gangster is.

With this group of vicious things in town here, the city was peaceful for a while, and half of those who dared to come out to commit crimes were gone...

Originally, Da Zhou and the others were worried that these things would start to be robbed by putting on official skins, but they were shocked to find that they were actually very disciplined, and they didn't know how to train them to look like they had nothing to do with Min Qiu.

Quietly consult Zhao Changhe, the answer is "how do I know"?

Da Zhou: "..."

Da Zhou felt that it might have something to do with the teachings. After all, teachings and beliefs are more important to the believers than the court laws. As a result, after careful questioning, the teachings only restricted the prohibition of indiscriminate killing for the time being, and did not mention the prohibition of bullying at all. superior……

Out of curiosity, Da Zhou quietly asked Professor Sun.

Sun Jiaoxi said: "Short-term is fine, but I can't say in the long-term."

"Why is it possible in the short term?"

"Because everyone has been hiding in the middle of others' discrimination all their lives, it is rare to do something that is praised and thanked by others, to enjoy the respectful and awe-inspiring eyes of others, and they are addicted to it, and they are unwilling to destroy it by themselves. No one knows about the relapse.”

Da Zhou was enlightened, and quietly reported to Zhao Changhe.

Zhao Changhe pondered for a while, and wrote down the new doctrine: "Don't bully the weak, and be ashamed of the blood god."

Then handed it to Da Zhou: "Give it to Master Xue to study how to insert it into the original teaching."

Da Zhou went there with the manuscript in a bit of pain, wondering if the change of your doctrine is a bit of a joke, the master of a religion will admit it?

From the beginning to the end, he forgot to say hello to the girl standing beside Zhao Changhe grinding ink, subconsciously regarded her as Zhao Changhe's roommate, and was embarrassed to talk to her. It wasn't until he was far away that Da Zhou suddenly stopped and realized that he was the first one standing there, why didn't I even salute...

A Tang Shouzuo who Yingying stood by his side to help people grind ink and add fragrance...

Tsk, I dare not even dream about it.

Forget it, look at this situation, it doesn't make any difference who to greet, maybe seeing that he respects the "Prince", the chief will only be happier.

Sure enough, Tang Wanzhuang in the room didn't care about trivial matters like whether Da Zhou saluted or not. While rubbing his ink, he said in his mouth, "I'm surprised that the Blood God Sect is so easy to use. I really didn't expect it before."

Zhao Changhe said: "I didn't think about it... I thought they couldn't support the wall in the cottage before, but I actually abandoned them and went out of the mountain."

"Have you ever tried to lead, the result is different."

"Well... I really didn't try in this direction at the time, I just wanted to run."

Tang Wanzhuang was a little distracted, not knowing what to think.

Zhao Changhe wondered: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, the nature of the Blood God Sect is actually more demonic than the Four Elephant Sect, and even they have the opportunity to lead in a good direction, so the Four Elephant Sect also..."

"The Four Elephant Sect is even more difficult." Zhao Changhe said: "The key point of the Blood God Sect is that they think that I am the endorsement of the Blood God and the body of the Holy Son, so they listen to me. Indeed, I am very similar in every aspect, even I myself feel that I can really explain the meaning of the blood god, at least better than them. As for the Four Elephants Sect..."

He hesitated at this point and did not continue.

The problem with the Four Elephant Sect is not Ye Di Bu Ye Di, but now it seems that it is because of male sex that it is almost becoming one with the Four Elephant Sect.

Tang Wanzhuang's strength in rubbing the ink suddenly increased by three points, and the ink stick was suddenly shortened by a large amount. Seeing this, Zhao Changhe was terrified and thought of a tragic future somewhere.

He hurriedly handed over the manuscript in hand: "Don't worry about it, it's finished."

Tang Wanzhuang took it and glanced at it expressionlessly, with a little surprise in her eyes.

This is the question she just asked Zhao Changhe, the understanding and elaboration of a certain theory in the medical classics, as well as the medical plan and drug thinking based on this theory. She thought it was interesting, so she rubbed ink aside to see what he wrote.

As a result, the content will not be mentioned for the time being, but the handwriting alone really gets better and better. Every time I read his handwriting, I have the feeling of watching a child grow taller. After a few years , the children are taller than their mothers. Looking at his handwriting, it also has similar meanings. When I look at it every once in a while, the words have changed a lot, and now I feel that they are quite famous.

At first, she was pure reckless, with teeth and claws, and then she became more stable, looking at Shen Ning, she became a little thicker; the change this time is that she began to have an elegant air, but the previous unruliness and stability have not been completely lost, and the temperament is very well combined smell.

This unique font is based on the individual's unique understanding of martial arts, and it is difficult to imitate... It also reflects his temperament changes, from the fledgling to the current growth, from the attitude that he feels that he should give some support and looks down on the low, Up to now, I'm used to being hugged and kissed by him every day.

Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips.

Zhao Changhe was asking: "What's the answer? Master, please give me instructions."

Only then did Tang Wanzhuang pay attention to the content, looked at it, and sighed softly: "Your understanding is enough... Although the prescription is still an ancient one, and you don't have your own understanding, it can already prove that you have remembered the prescription Familiar with me. Now at this level, one day you lose your martial arts and open a medical clinic under your name, you will not be afraid of having nothing to eat."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "If I am abolished, I will die, why bother to say these things."

Tang Wanzhuang also felt ominous, so she didn't continue, and said in a low voice, "How many days have you been studying medicine with me?"

Zhao Changhe calculated: "Ten days."

Yes, it has been ten days since the two of them hid in the prefect's mansion without leaving home.

"Only ten days." Tang Wanzhuang sighed, "What a genius."

Zhao Changhe looked at her without speaking.

Is it a wizard?

Although the understanding of martial arts is in place, the understanding of medical theory is not difficult, as for memory, it is not a big problem now that the spirit is strong. But it is not possible to learn this level in ten days. In these ten days, it can be said that I have been endorsing the book day and night. Is it because of the wizard...

Tang Wanzhuang saw the meaning in his eyes, and tilted her head slightly, not wanting to say anything.

It's meaningless to say these things when he has already said "I like you".

Zhao Changhe said: "Everything is settled in Xiangyang. Your meridians have improved a lot these days. It seems to be two points better than before the injury. I can leave with peace of mind."

Tang Wanzhuang let out a "hmm".

Zhao Changhe said: "I will go to Hongnong early tomorrow morning, should I go by myself, or will you go with me?"

Tang Wanzhuang's heart moved slightly.

Originally, there were still a few parting sorrows, but after these words disappeared, I was a little happy.

I forgot about the option of going together before, but now I realize that it is indeed possible to go together, everything in Xiangyang is stable, and the new prefect of the imperial court will arrive tomorrow, and it will be over after the confession, what is the point of staying?

I can really go... There is no parting.

She was quite happy in her heart, and she found an excuse for herself with a serious face: "Yes, I should go with you. Hongnong Yang and you don't have Qinghe Cui's friendship, and Yang Qianyuan's favor is not enough to determine the family trend. Yes. And this time the Wang family should also send someone, and it is not easy for you in the king's way alone, but with this seat to help you, things will be much easier."

Seeing her stubborn face, Zhao Changhe felt itchy and couldn't hold it back: "Master, you just assessed my medical skills, and now you passed it, so it's time for treatment. Only when I'm cured can I play kingly..."

"Ah?" Tang Wanzhuang looked around in a panic, but Baoqin was not there. She breathed a sigh of relief, and trotted over to close the door: "Heal the treatment, what are you talking about so loudly... In fact, I am hurt and bully Wang Daozhong casually..."

Seeing the way she pouted slightly in front of her, Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry.

The treatment during this period has been so effective that this sister has already acquiesced to such treatment.

In fact, it is no longer necessary to speak and breathe in the treatment now, this is just an expedient measure that has not mastered the rejuvenation formula in the early stage and needs to be assisted by dual cultivation techniques.

During this period of time, medical skills have advanced rapidly, and the mastery of the Jue of Rejuvenation has become more and more proficient, so there is no need to rely on it anymore... Using his hands to operate it is enough to exert the healing value of the Jue of Rejuvenation on her meridians, soothing her. Her lung meridians were riddled with holes.

Double cultivation has always been an auxiliary method, not the fundamental method. The power of the rejuvenation law of the Rejuvenation Jue is the fundamental; and Tang Wanzhuang has been away from complicated and mundane affairs for a short period of time these days, and being able to cleanse is also a prerequisite for treatment.

But whether it was himself or Tang Wanzhuang, they seemed to be used to the treatment method of kissing and crossing the breath, and it seemed that the treatment was not correct if they said that the treatment was not a kiss.

You really want the plan to be correct, so let's have some real double cultivation?

Zhao Changhe's heart was itchy, but he didn't dare to say that. He just kissed her lightly, and mumbled in a low voice: "Master, have you forgotten what the purpose of the assessment just now is... Once the assessment is passed, I can give her You checked your body..."

Tang Wanzhuang froze for a moment, and gritted her teeth: "No, just don't, even if your medical skills are supernatural, you can't even think about that day!"

The next moment, his palm came from behind and pressed against the lung acupoints on her back, as if golden needles pierced through the acupoints, and his rejuvenation technique could imitate other people's golden needle pricking acupoints. to a more intense stimulating effect.

Tang Wanzhuang's riddled meridians were strongly revived and nourished, and she was stimulated to groan, and refused to swallow them all back into her stomach, leaving only the sound of "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to blushing.

My heart is also whining.

Yesterday's small mouth, today's jade back.

When the Ming Dynasty started to look at it, where did Zhao Bing go?