Immortal Voices

Rong Xian stood quietly beside the stone monument at the entrance of the village, looking at the direction in which the mother and son left.

After a long time, she suddenly picked a corner of her mouth, drawn a smile without any emotion, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and wiped her hands carefully.

"Did you find it?" She asked as she wiped her hands.

The voice dropped, and a figure suddenly appeared behind her. The middle-aged man knelt behind her respectfully and said, "Return to my lord, I have already found out that the town is suffering from an epidemic, and more than half have died.

Hearing the news brought by the people in black, Rong Xian's look has not changed half. The so-called benevolent charity is just for outsiders.

After a flash of flame flashed on her palm, Pa Zi turned to ashes and disappeared.

Rong Xian looked down and said faintly, "Continue to check and send the news every five days, prioritizing."

"Yes, sir." The man responded respectfully.

Rong Xian just took a step behind the medicine box, and he walked slightly. He said in an inaudible tone: "Don't let me know who is doing tricks for the sake of convenience. If there is one, what you do No one in charge needs to live. "

Not because she is kind-hearted, but because of her karma and her merits are too late, she really dares to create evil again. The ugly words are still good at the front. If someone really makes herself smart, then she can't blame her for being ruthless.

For the sake of her life, she would never allow anyone to destroy her good deeds.

The man suddenly cold sweated: "Please rest assured, adults, their subordinates will agree on their subordinates."

Rong Xian murmured with an unknown meaning, and left here step by step, looking at the direction, Hao Ran is the town where the epidemic is happening.

It was a long time before Rong Xian's figure disappeared, and the man wiped his cold sweat and stood up, with a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

This man obviously looks like a mere mortal who knows how to spell. Why is it so terrible that the pressure on him is stronger than those old demons, no wonder His Excellency Hanxi let him listen to this man's orders.

His face was full of fear and rejoicing. Fortunately, he didn't let his subordinates carry out the ideas in his head, otherwise it would be over.

Shortly after the middle-aged man left, a sword shadow fell across the void and landed in the village.

The villagers quickly bent over to salute, and Daniel stepped forward boldly and asked, "I've seen the immortal master, but I don't know the immortal master came suddenly, what's the command?"

Yang Ming had a face, his **** close together, and a ray of light flew from his fingers into a ghost standing in midair.

"Have you ever seen this person?" Yangming asked.

When Daniel saw it, he jumped in his heart. Isn't this Doctor Rong?

He hesitated not to speak, and everyone around him was at a loss. The immortal teacher wanted to find out whether Doctor Rong was a good thing or a bad thing, if it was a bad thing ...

Seeing the concealment of these people, Yang Ming's voice was cold: "This is my sister and sister, have you ever seen it before? Tell the truth."

He was in a hurry right now, and Xiao Shimei left a line saying that she was going to go down to the hospital to practice medicine. She was weak, and what to do if she encountered any danger on the road.

It was so uneasy for Master to leave silently.

He thought that Xiaoshimei would be healed at Zhuoqingge, so he took the newly found medical classics and sent it to Xiaoshimei two days later, but the man was gone.

He immediately chased after him, and finally got a clue, these people still kept talking and refused to say.

Listening to the brothers and sisters, Daniel was relieved and said, "Don't hide the immortal master, Doctor Rong has left half an hour ago."

"Doctor Rong?" Yangming repeated his title puzzledly.

Daniel nodded: "Yes, Dr. Rong's medical books are so clever. Not only did he save my son, but the other people in the village could not cure the disease."

Hearing the villagers' praises, the coldness on Yangming's face dissipated, his eyes faintly smiled, and he rose inexplicably with honor.

"Which direction did Xiaoshimei go?" Yangming asked.

A villager pointed to the east and said, "That way."

As soon as the words fell, Yangming had turned into a sword shadow and chased the past.

"Doctor Rong will be all right?" The man asked worriedly.

Daniel said affirmatively: "Nothing will happen. The immortal master has said that Dr. Rong is his sister, and the immortal master's look does not seem to be a problem."

The sword shadow crossed the sky. It was only half an hour away, but Yangming couldn't find the little sister. He had to admit that the little sister deliberately avoided herself.

Little Master has always been well-behaved and will not go down the mountain privately. Yangming thought that Master had left the Little Master ’s narrative two days ago, and thought to herself that the matter might have been agreed by the Master.

When he patted his head, he really cared.

Jian Ying turned around and headed towards Xuanhua Mountain.

After he left, Rong Xian walked out from behind the tree and looked at the sky's light, Wei Wei's eyebrows relaxed: "Goodbye, master."

Rong Xian relied on the information provided by her subordinates to walk through villages and towns and saved countless people.

There were disasters under natural disasters and epidemics, and no matter how difficult she was, she never flinched.

With the departure of the foot trader, her name has gradually spread out in less than a year.

Leaving Xuanhua Mountain, located in Xizhou, Rong Xian walked to a barren mountain outside Dongzhou. Rong Xian was picking medicine with a small shovel. Suddenly, she moved.

It smells bloody.

Rong Xian looked up at a touch of blue in the grass and stood up and walked over.

The man was stunned on the ground with a wound, and even a handsome face was unconscious, but it gave a sense of stun.

Rong Xian squatted down and took a pulse to investigate and found that the person was not only injured, but also highly toxic in his body. This poison seemed to be used to control people.

If there was a glance at someone who was hiding in the dark, her eyes flashed, this person seemed a little unusual.

Rong Xian took the detoxification dan into this man's mouth, took out the cloth wrapped with long needles from the medicine box, took out a long silver needle, and quickly pierced the man's chest a few times.

Seeing that the man's complexion improved slightly, she pinched the man's finger, pierced the silver needle into the index finger, and a drop of black blood poured out of it.

Feeling the breath around him, Rong Xian didn't lift her head, until the black blood on the man's finger turned back to black, which wiped the sweat on his head: "It's better to save it."

Yun Youfeng was awake at this time. He thought he could not escape this time. Even if he didn't die in the hands of those people, he died of poisoned hair, but he didn't expect to be saved.

Take a closer look, the poison in the body is actually easily resolved.

He couldn't help but be surprised. He wouldn't have to be controlled after he survived. He was free.

Looking sideways at the girl who was dressing her wound, in a clean white dress, her long black hair was tied by a delicate wooden clog, and her long hair was softly hung behind her waist. Like the incarnation of light, warming his heart.

"Are you awake?" With a faint happy voice, Yun Youfeng found out that when he was in a daze, the girl had dealt with the wound on her body.