C2 (1/2)

On Lin An's street, a young man dressed in white stood before the door of the ”Soft Fragrance Pavilion”. After looking at the signboard, he directly entered.

He walked into the hall and called out to a turtle, ”Call your bawd over here!” Then he found a place to sit down and leisurely looked at the beautiful person walking past him.

”Sir Murong!” You are such a rare sight! You haven't come to our Soft Fragrance Pavilion for quite a while! ” After a while, the old procuress came down the stairs. When she saw the young man in white, she hurriedly greeted him.

Murong Feng quickly stood up and saluted back, ”Thank you mother for your concern! This one is very well! ”

The old procuress looked around and pretended to shout, ”I wonder which lady has caught Young Master Murong's eye today, I'll definitely introduce her to you!” He then leaned forward and whispered, ”There are too many people here, let's talk in my room!”

Murong Feng followed the old procuress into the room. The old procuress served him some tea and asked, ”Cat, have you heard anything from the martial arts world recently? The boss got someone to deliver a message, saying that he wants us to ask about a strange martial arts book, what's called the《 Bian Que of the Heart》?! ”

Mu Rong Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, smacking his lips as he glanced at her, and said: ”Two days ago, when I was passing Chenzhou, I heard someone mention that Bian Que was actually a famous doctor from the Spring and Autumn War Country. His surname was Qin, his name was slow, and his calligraphy was slow, but because his medical book was superb, he gave him the name of a Fairy Doctor from the Yellow Emperor's era. Qin Slow's medical skills were outstanding, he was proficient in all subjects, and he had scouted three subjects. The people all knew that he had written and , in fact, before he was assassinated, he was still in the process of writing another strange book called . This book was later acquired by a man named Wu Lin Qi, who studied it for several years before using his martial arts skills to re-write the . It was rumored that the martial arts techniques recorded in this book were truly marvelous. After mastering it, one could pluck objects from the air, walk through mountains and rivers as if they were walking on flat ground, and the remnants could be regenerated. Some people even said that the current Empress Xie was guided by an expert to use the techniques from the to allow her to sit on the throne of the Empress. Every time this reappears, the martial arts world would definitely stir up a storm of blood! ”It seems like the world is going to change!”

After the old procuress heard this, she said, ”The people of this world cannot escape fame and fortune!”

Seeing that Murong Feng had left, Huang'er lost her mood to admire the flowers. She turned around and got on her horse, preparing to set off for Lin An. Suddenly from the woods came the sound of breaking branches and a heavy object falling, followed by a faint groan.

Huang'er immediately rushed over and saw a thin and weak youth with bloodstains all over his body lying on the ground, shouting in a hoarse voice, ”Water! ”Water!” After saying that, he immediately fainted!

Huang'er immediately dismounted and went to check, then took the water bag and a pill from the horse's back. She held his head and fed him some water before taking it. She then found a flat ground for him to lie on and took care of him, planning to wait for the youth to wake up before leaving.

In less than the time it took to make a cup of tea, the youth slightly opened his eyes. He saw a delicate and pretty girl sitting on the ground with her hands on her knees, gazing into the distance.

”Auntie.” ”Mom!” Zhang Lin Xuan raised his hand and called out.

Seeing that Zhang Lin had woken up, Huang'er got up and walked over, squatting down as she said, ”Young master, you've woken up. I'll go get you something to eat!”

Zhang Linxuan said with gratitude, ”I thank Miss for saving me!”

Seeing that he was about to get up to thank her, Huang'er quickly stopped him and said: ”We are all children of the martial arts world. ”Lie down and rest. I'll go get some rations for you!”

She brought out dry rations. It was likely that Zhang Lin Xuan hadn't eaten for the entire night, and with the physical exertion of his wounds just now, he had wolfed down his food. It was only when he was halfway through that he remembered that he had been rude to an outsider.