"The Purity Sect's "Moliu Method"." On the ground, Lu Zhihe gritted his teeth and said.

Chu Yunqing ignored him and kicked the old man on the ground. Of course, the old man didn't wake up.

But in fact, he could sense that the old guy's aura had changed just now. He was clearly awake and now he was just pretending to be faint.

Seeing this, Chu Yunqing did not go to untie the other party. Instead, he said to himself: "Forget it, anyway, the job is to take this old boy's head back. Now that he is unconscious, he can do it quickly."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and the golden light flickered, and the long sword of Lu Sheng in the courtyard fell into his hand.

"This sword should be very sharp." Chu Yunqing grinned. Under the light, the sword reflected light and hit the face of the old man on the ground.

The old miracle doctor's eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Chu Yunqing shouted softly and was about to kill him with a sword.

"Hey~" there was a long voice, like a sudden gasp after drowning on the shore. The old miracle doctor on the ground took a deep breath leisurely and opened his eyes.

I never imagined that Chu's sword would not stop falling at all, with a swish sound and a flash of cold light.

"My life is at risk!" The old miracle doctor's face trembled, his eyes were filled with horror and despair.

Snap, the sword light fell, and the ropes that bound him were cut off and fell.

The old miracle doctor closed his eyes tightly and opened them after a while. He groped up and down his body quickly and even touched his neck. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he became angry, pointed at Chu Yunqing, and started to yell.

Chu Yunqing put his sword on the old guy's head and pushed him back.

Somehow, the old genius doctor Di Hu, who had always had an eccentric temper and was lawless, suddenly swallowed back all his habitual curses when he saw the expressionless face of the person opposite him and his eyes as dull as death.

, he became mute, his lips trembled, but he didn't say anything.

"Follow me to the palace." Chu Yunqing said.

Di Hu was a little reluctant.

"I'm not negotiating with you." Chu Yunqing took back his sword and threw it aside.

Di Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but still snorted, "Are you from the Qingjing Sect?"

"No." Chu Yunqing said.

Di Hu didn't believe it, "Then why do you have..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow us." Chu Yunqing said impatiently.

"What about them?" Di Hu pointed at Lu Zhihe and his son next to him.

"Do you know them?" Chu Yunqing asked.

Di Hu immediately sneered, looked at Lu Zhihe, and said bitterly: "This is the boy who made medicine under me back then. Later, he stole my prescription and gave it to Murong Feng in the 'Jianghu', and became the famous 'life-borrowing pharmacist'"

'!"

"Life-saving pharmacist?" Chu Yunqing asked doubtfully.

"Knowing some unsophisticated methods of taking medicine and refining elixirs, he was regarded as a magician by those stinky rats in the Jianghu." Di Hu was very disdainful.

Lu Zhihe's face suddenly turned green and white. With his current status, it was indeed a slap in the face to be told what happened back then.

Chu Yunqing obviously didn't expect that there was such a connection between the two, and Lu Zhihe was really telling lies. He said before that he and Di Hu were old friends. Now it seems that they are indeed acquaintances, but they may not be old friends.

superior.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunqing looked at Di Hu, "Is your Geng your age this year?"

"One hundred and eight." Di Hu stroked his white beard, showing a hint of pride in his pride.

Chu Yunqing's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look the old man up and down.

Good guy, although he has an old face, he looks like he is about seventy years old at most, and his teeth are neat and fair. With such a good set of teeth, he should be eating well. Although his body is a bit thin, he is also

It's normal to shrink at this age, at least he's not skin and bones.

Generally speaking, this old boy is very healthy. Looking at the clever energy he jumped up from the ground just now, it seems that he is still in his prime.

At this time, seeing Lu Zhihe's somewhat darkened and unhappy expression, Chu Yunqing said, "I have to say, you've taken good care of yourself as a boy, and it seems you have some tricks up your sleeve."

Di Hu hummed a few times, stuffed his hands into his pants, and after digging around inside, there were several long needles in his hands.

Chu Yunqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man's underwear in surprise. Where was such a long needle hidden before?

Over there, Lu Zhihe's expression suddenly changed, "Life-cleansing needle! Impossible, I searched your body before, where are you hiding?"

"Bah! You bitch, I feel disgusted when you mention this!" Di Hu took two steps forward and spat on Lu Zhihe's fair old face.

Then, Di Hu clicked his two big mouths as if he was still angry, and then flicked the long needle in his hand, and under Lu Zhihe's horrified eyes, it pierced the back of his neck.

Lu Zhihe suddenly screamed, but he had been punched in the chest by Chu Yunqing before. When he shouted, blood came out of his throat, and he was choked by the blood and coughed.

"Okay, stop howling. If you scream again, you will die." Di Hu kicked him over.

Chu Yunqing rolled his eyes.

He could see that Lu Zhihe obviously could not die. Although Di Hu said he was fierce, his hand was not a killing move. The long needle would indeed cause Lu Zhihe pain, but it still saved his life.

"What about him?" Chu Yunqing pointed to Lu Sheng over there.

This time, the expression on Di Hu's face became much lighter, "There are so many children in the Lu family. Besides, every brain has been cleaned out. It doesn't make much difference whether they are alive or dead."

Chu Yunqing vaguely understood that this Lu Sheng was not Lu Zhihe's son at all, and after hearing the meaning of Di Hu's words, he cleared his mind, so of course he couldn't ask any more questions.

"Besides, didn't he want to kill you before?" Di Hu grinned, "A good man must not have any vengeance to seek revenge."

Chu Yunqing smiled, kicked his foot, and the long sword on the ground flew out, directly piercing Lu Sheng's throat and nailing him to the wall.

Di Hu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he saw his actions without any sloppiness.

"It's dirty for you." Chu Yunqing said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I can't live in this place anyway." Di Hu said, ignoring Lu Zhihe who was rolling his eyes and foaming at the bottom, put away the needle and stood up and walked inside.

Chu Yunqing's feet moved.

"I'm going to change clothes and pack things. If you're worried, you can follow me." Di Hu said, turning back and smiling, "Appreciate my spare ribs."

Under the light and shadow, the old boy smiled a little obscenely, and Chu Yunqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Di Hu's thin singing voice could be heard from inside, like some country slang, with an old tone and a certain charm. But the howling of ghosts and wolves could not be called it, at least it was as unpleasant as the howling of foxes and wild dogs at night.

Chu Yunqing glanced at the unconscious Lu Zhihe, thought for a while, and finally didn't go up to hit him.

Di Hu was still singing, and there was a crackle inside, as if he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Chu Yunqing poured a cup of tea on the table and waited quietly.

After a while, Di Hu came out wearing a washed-out gray robe, with a large cloth parcel on his left shoulder and a large wooden box dragged with a hemp rope on his right shoulder.

Chu Yunqing looked at the gray robe he was wearing and tilted his head.

"Hey, you didn't expect that, did you?" Di Hu blew his beard and grinned.

…

The gray robe worn by Di Hu is somewhat similar to the gray robe worn by the dead Lu Sheng next to him.

It's just that Lu Sheng's gray robe looks like a relatively strong and stain-resistant robe, while Di Hu's has a little more details, giving it a more noble feel even if it's washed out.

Just like the python robes worn by Baihu and Qianhu of Jinyiwei, just a little detail can make it insurmountable in terms of identity.

Chu Yunqing asked: "What are you doing?"

"I was also a member of the Jianghu before." Di Hu said: "Later, after seeing through the faces of some of them, I gave up and ran away."

"Then you still wear their clothes?" Chu Yunqing asked.

"Have you not seen enough? This is not an ordinary fabric. It is insect-proof, moisture-proof, and not afraid of water and fire." Di Hu clicked his tongue, "There are still some capable people in the 'jianghu'."

Chu Yunqing nodded and did not look into the matter in detail. He came here to take the other party away, not to ask questions.

"Look at you young man, why don't you have any eyesight?" Di Hu shook his shoulders, "Do you want to tire the old man to death?"

Only then did Chu Yunqing wake up, and quickly stepped forward, picked up the opponent's big box and baggage, and carried it lightly on his body.

Di Hu glanced at him and suddenly smiled, "You are good at martial arts. I guess you have a good background and are ruthless and decisive. You will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Chu Yunqing smiled and didn't care.

"But you are not vigilant enough. What if I entered the inner room before and there was a secret way to escape?" Di Hu said, then looked at the teacup on the table, "You dare to pour water in a strange place, don't worry.

Have you drank it? What if the teapot is smeared with poison? I can cure diseases and save people, so I will naturally use poison to kill people."

Chu Yunqing nodded, "That's the truth."

"Also, I asked you to pick up the luggage, so you came and took over. You are a very agile young man. But let alone whether there is poison on the luggage, what if there is a trap in this box? Wouldn't you be infected?

." Di Hu continued like a veteran: "Furthermore, I can also take this opportunity to make a sneak attack. How will you defend yourself?"

After saying this, he directly took the tea on the table and drank it.

Chu Yunqing looked at it and couldn't help but smile, "What the seniors said is right, but the juniors are still conceited and have some abilities."

"Proud and arrogant, these people in your sect cannot change their temper." Di Hu snorted, then strode forward, "Okay, don't wait any longer, let's leave now."
To be continued...