Cultivating immortals, starting from immortality, bright moon toast together

“No more patients?” A cold voice came from the figure in front of the stone table.

Zhou Ze looked at it, and saw that this person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was resolute, and he was dressed in Qingyi, and anyone looked like a righteous young man in the rivers and lakes.

But it was such a man who seemed to be a young man of the rivers and lakes, who took his whole family hostage and forced himself to treat him with his life.

Zhou Ze hated it in his heart, but his face did not dare to show half a point, and he replied honestly and obediently: “Yes, the patient has just been treated.” I’ll boil the soup for you. The

Qingyi man nodded: “Let’s go.” In

fact, the matter of boiling medicine was originally not Zhou Ze’s turn to do it, and his son Zhou Qing could handle it.

But a few days ago, the person in front of him suddenly came to his home and directly held Zhou Ze’s daughter-in-law Tang Painting Screen.

Young Zhou was light, seeing that his pregnant daughter-in-law was taken hostage, how could he endure it, and he wanted to fight with people when he went up.

The results go without saying.

Facing a second-rate expert in the rivers and lakes, Zhou Qing, a person who had never practiced martial arts, was directly severely injured, and his bones were broken for an unknown number of times.

Now, although after Zhou Ze’s treatment, Zhou Qing’s life is worry-free, but if he wants to heal his injuries, it will take half a year.

And the decoction that can treat the internal injuries of martial arts masters is not something that can be cooked in a random pot of stew, and requires a little pharmacological knowledge and control of the heat.

Therefore, this matter of boiling medicine, daughter-in-law Tang Huaping could not do anything, and could only fall into the hands of Zhou Ze.

But because of this, this time gave him the opportunity to take drugs.

When I arrived at the back kitchen, my daughter-in-law Tang Huaping was cooking lunch. This pregnant young woman looked at her father-in-law, her face full of worry and fear: “Father-in-law.

“It’s okay, you keep cooking.” Zhou Ze nodded to her, gave her a reassuring look, and then raised the stove and began to cook the soup.

Cooking medicine is a time-consuming affair.

The medicine here is only halfway cooked, and Tang Huaping’s rice has already been prepared. She first served it to the Qingyi man.

Zhou Ze continued to stay in the kitchen, taking advantage of the opportunity of no one, took out the seven-step incense that had been prepared long ago from his arms and poured it into the medicinal herbs.

Watching the powder dissolve into the thick black and bitter decoction, a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly concealed.

Continuing to add medicinal herbs in order, after another moment, the bowl of soup medicine was finally boiled.

However, Zhou Ze did not immediately take it out, but estimated the time, and waited for a short while, feeling that it was almost the most slack and sluggish time after the person outside had eaten.

Only then did he pour out the soup medicine and bring it out.

“Your medicine is ready.”

Zhou Ze put the medicine on the table, and then stood aside, his face maintained his usual calm and thoughtless, but his heart was beating fast.

The man in Qing Yi took the medicine, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, the bitter and pungent smell was the same as before, and he did not find anything abnormal.

However, he still glanced at Zhou Ze cautiously, but from the face of an old fox, he couldn’t see much at all, and it didn’t take long to retract his gaze.

“You can stand down.”

The Qingyi man waved his hand and signaled Zhou Ze to leave. After drinking the medicine, he had to breathe and heal his injuries, and he didn’t want anyone around him at this time.

Zhou Ze obediently turned around, and when he turned his head, he saw that the Qingyi man had drunk the medicine.

Seeing this, his heart beat faster.

One step, two steps, three steps….

Zhou Ze walked forward, counting carefully in his heart, waiting for the effect of the medicine to attack.

According to previous experiments, the time of about seven steps is when the incense is in the human body. It is also the origin of the name Qibu Xiang.

However, he had only reached the fifth step, and suddenly, he saw the Qingyi man next to him, and with a reluctant wave of his sleeves, the medicine bowl on the table hit the ground with a bang.

When Zhou Ze heard the movement, he quickly turned his head.

Then he saw the pale face of the Qingyi man, twisted in an instant, a pair of eyes with tyrannical killing intent, and roared: “You dare to drug me.”

Saying that, he pulled out the long sword he was wearing at his waist, jumped up, and raised his sword to pierce Zhou Ze.

Facing a second-rate martial arts expert who raided, an ordinary person like Zhou Ze could not dodge at all, and could only watch the long sword pierce his chest.

Snort.

A sharp pain came, and as the long sword was pulled out, Zhou Ze’s body fell to the ground.

This Zhou Dafu’s original judgment was correct.

Even with Mi Xiang, an ordinary person like him, in the face of a real martial arts master, has no power to resist at all.

Just like now, even with a plan. But when it was implemented, there were still mistakes due to strength.

And the price is your own life.

Lying on the ground, Zhou Ze looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, and his eyes gradually faded.

……

A sword stabbed Zhou Ze to death by poisoning himself, and the body of the Qingyi man standing shook reluctantly, a sense of dizziness came from his mind, and his limbs began to gradually weaken.

The strenuous exercise just now had already allowed the drug to spread in his body, and this was the time for Meng Lie to erupt.

“Ah-”

At this moment, Tang Huaping, who was washing dishes quickly in the kitchen and heard the movement, arrived at the door and saw the picture of his father-in-law being stabbed to death by a sword, and suddenly screamed in fright.

And her voice immediately attracted the attention of the people in Qingyi.

At this time, the drug has already attacked, and the people in Qing Yi know in their hearts that they have been hit, and they will probably be fainted in the next step.

At this time, if there is still a person who has an enmity with himself, then after the coma, there is absolutely a dead word.

So he did not hesitate.

The body is a little dizzy, and it is difficult to rush up to kill again. But he still raised the long sword that supported his body and threw it towards Tang Huaping, who was screaming.

This sword

he hated out, the force was extremely strong, and it instantly stabbed Tang Huaping’s abdomen, and the huge force impacted, smashing her backwards with the baby in her belly, and finally nailed to the wall with the sword.

A groan of pain came out, and blood flowed from Pobo.

The daughter-in-law of the Zhou family struggled a few times, and finally hung her head weakly.

Killed another person, and the Qingyi people still did not give up.

The family still has one son left, and although he is lying in bed at this time, unable to move, it is also a scourge to stay.

He intends to remove this last hidden danger.

However, when I wanted to move my footsteps, a greater sense of vertigo came from my body, and my steps were shaky like drunk, and my eyes were black.

The people in Tsing Yi were busy adjusting the internal forces of the collective to resist.

But at this moment, a strong wind came from the rear, and he sensed the danger and wanted to dodge.

But now this state, how can you hide from it.

The figure just turned a little sideways, and a strong palm force hit the vest.

Bang.

The terrifying force was accompanied by a domineering internal force, which directly penetrated the heart of the Qingyi man and cut off his vitality.

The body shook twice, and the man in blue fell to the ground with a bang.

A palm killed this person Qingyi, Lu Yuan immediately stopped, and then ran to the side of Zhou Ze.

“Old Zhou

, Old Zhou.”

He picked up Zhou Ze and shouted repeatedly, the breath of Doctor Zhou in his arms was weak, and half of his body was already stained with blood.

“Ahem…”

In the lost lake, Zhou Ze returned a little to his senses, glanced at Lu Yuan, coughed and asked, “Is that guy dead?”

“Dead.”

“That… It’s okay, Xiaoqing… You okay?

“He’s okay.” Lu Yuan looked sad.

“Thank you.” Hearing that his son was okay, Zhou Ze relaxed his expression, and then looked at his sad friend, pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and said with a smile: “You are right.”

In this world, if you don’t practice martial arts, you can’t even protect your family.

I was wrong, it is useless to study medicine. If you save others, you can’t save yourself.

Can I ask you one more thing?

“You say.”

“Help me take care of Xiaoqing, is it okay?” Hope flashed in Zhou Ze’s eyes.

“Don’t worry. Xiaoqing is like my brother, I will take care of him. Lu Yuan nodded solemnly.

“That’s good… That’s good…” The corner of Zhou Ze’s mouth smiled, and I don’t know when, there was no more life.