Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

Xu Fengnian walked to the back of another carriage,

lifted the curtain, revealing a carriage full of precious jade.

"Mr. Ye helped the three of us, father and son, so Xu Xiao asked me to send three carriages in return."

"One carriage of gold ornaments, one carriage of beautiful precious jade, and one carriage of ancient calligraphy and paintings."

Xu Fengnian lifted the curtain of the last carriage,

and the carriage was full of scrolls.

Among the two mounted paintings,

the White Horse Painting by Xu Zhihong from 600 years ago,

and the Hidden Dragon Swimming by Qi Jianshi from 500 years ago.

These calligraphy and paintings seem not as precious as gold and jade, but Sikong Changfeng, who knows a thing or two, knows how valuable these things are.

I'm afraid a carriage of gold can't be exchanged for a White Horse Painting!

And calligraphy and paintings like this,

there is a whole carriage!

"Xu Xiao is a rough man, and I don't appreciate elegance. My sister is the only one in our family who can understand it, but she doesn't like it either. So, it's useless to keep this thing in Beiliang."

"I think Mr. Ye is kind and polite, and he often reads books."

"These are most suitable for him."

Xu Fengnian said it easily.

But Sikong Changfeng's eyelids were twitching.

Useless?

Even if he doesn't know how to appreciate it.

Even if these calligraphy and paintings are auctioned for money.

They are definitely of great value!

He doesn't believe Xu Xiao doesn't know.

He also doesn't believe Xu Fengnian doesn't understand.

So, the meaning of their Xu family is very clear.

Ye Lin has done them a favor, so they will give him the most generous reward!

"If Ye Lin were here, he would probably like it very much." With a sigh, Sikong Changfeng took his eyes away from these treasures with difficulty.

"Is Mr. Ye not here?" Xu Fengnian was stunned.

"Didn't you go to the clinic?"

"I went, and when I saw it was closed, I came here first. Did Mr. Ye go on a long trip, or will he be back soon?"

"He went to Tianqi City, and it will probably take a month or two."

"Is that so..."

Xu Fengnian nodded, then turned to look at Li Chungang, "Old Sword God, we seem to have come at the wrong time."

Old Sword God?

Sikong Changfeng's heart moved.

The Sword God of the Beili Dynasty that he knew was the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a.

But the man in front of him was obviously not Deng Tai'a.

And before Deng Tai'a, there was only one Sword God.

Li Chungang!

"Are you Senior Li Chungang?!" Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized.

No wonder the old man felt a huge pressure when he sat there.

That "clearly did nothing, but exuded an indescribable" round temperament, clearly the appearance of a master of swordsmanship!

Sikong Changfeng was extremely excited.

I didn't expect that Li Chungang would come to Xueyue City!

However, he just found out that Li Chungang also had an arm cut off.

And the one who could cut off his arm was definitely not an ordinary person!

But,

Li Chungang came here with a broken arm.

He must have come to find Ye Lin.

Sikong Changfeng figured it all out in an instant.

First, it was the Sword Eater Ancestor Sui Xiegu.

It was the old sword god Li Chungang again.

Ye Lin's reputation really spread far and wide.

Li Chungang glanced at Xu Fengnian, then at Sikong Changfeng, and then slowly asked, "Is Tianqi City far from here?"

Sikong Changfeng immediately replied, "For ordinary people, it is indeed not close. But for you, the senior, it is not far."

Xu Fengnian said puzzledly, "Old Sword God, you are going to Tianqi City? It's just one or two months, you can wait for Ye Lin to come back here, you can teach me a few more moves."

"I'll go, you stay here."

"Why?"

"It's not close to Tianqi City with you; it's not far for me alone."

"..."Xu Fengnian.

Sikong Changfeng suddenly said, "If you want to learn martial arts, we have many strong people in Xueyue City. Even if you want to learn sword, Li Hanyi can teach you a few moves."

"Forget it, forget it, it's not important."

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said, "If you want to go to Tianqi City, go ahead. I won't be a burden to you. Remember to say hello to Mr. Ye for me."

Li Chungang grinned.

"Oh, right."

Sikong Changfeng suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead and said, "Senior Li, if you set out now, you may meet another senior, the sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu. Do you remember him?"

"He also came to Xueyue City in the morning."

"He also came to find Ye Lin."

"I also told him that Ye Lin went to Tianqi City."

"If by chance, you may meet him again."

Li Chungang and Sui Xiegu should be people of the same generation.

Maybe they can have a deep chat.

However, when Li Chungang heard Sui Xiegu's name, he was stunned for a moment. Then he chuckled. "What's wrong?Know each other?" Xu Fengnian asked doubtfully.

"I cut off his arm, and he cut off my arm too."

"..."Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This... this is really a bad fate."

Li Chungang stood up and stretched.

"We exchanged arms back then."

"I didn't expect that we would have to find the same person to heal our arms now."

"Maybe after the arm is healed, we can fight again."

"That battle back then was not fun. "

Li Chungang said it easily.

But Sikong Changfeng sighed in his heart: "Ye Lin, you are in Tianqi City, I am afraid you will have trouble..."

...

Let's not talk about whether Ye Lin has trouble in Tianqi City.

But there are indeed troubles on the way to Tianqi City.

A few days later.

Outside Tianqi City.

The city guards looked at the mighty people at the end of the road.

Suddenly panicked.

"Is it an army? !"

"Quick! Sound the alarm quickly, enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

The city guards picked up their weapons and began to guard, and also notified the army in the city.

But the guards looking out from the top of the city saw something wrong.

"It's not an enemy attack, it's not an enemy attack!"

"It's people! It's a few people pulling a group... a group..."

"A group of what? !" Someone below asked dissatisfiedly.

"It seems to be slaves? ! "

Slaves?!

The words stunned the city guards.

They did not relax their vigilance and still held their weapons to guard against the enemy.

When the team approached,

the city guards finally understood why they were called slaves.

In front,

several horses were sitting with handsome men and beautiful women.

In the back,

two or three hundred people were tied together with their hands tied together with special ropes and followed on foot.

It was like a shepherd leading a flock of sheep!

The guards were shocked.

Whose powerful and noble master is this?

How could he treat his servants so cruelly?

Well...looking at the way these people are dressed, they don't seem to be servants or slaves, but a group of martial artists?

Xiao Se drove his horse forward.

He threw out a golden bronze token.

On the token, there were several ancient characters.

"Prince Yong'an!"

Prince Yong'an, the sixth prince.

The guards were shocked.

He hurriedly said respectfully, "I have met Prince Yong'an! "

"No thanks, let us enter the city." Xiao Se took back the token.

"Sixth Prince, these people..." The guards hesitated.

Xiao Se said coldly, "On the way back to Tianqi City, the assassins who assassinated us!!!"