It has always been the philosophy of Yaowang Valley to promote the knowledge of curing diseases. As for the other half of Toxicology, it should be a blessing that it was not printed.

"The art of controlling poison?" Feng Jiuqing's eyes lit up slightly.

Difficult and complicated diseases are not difficult. If Feng Jiuqing wanted to write about it, she could have published one herself.

But the knowledge about poison is what she lacks. If she can get some advice, she will be able to live more freely in this era.

Master Jiu carefully looked at the look in her eyes, and his interest did not seem to be fake.

Then he said slowly: "If you have a good relationship with the Young Master of Yaowang Valley, it won't be difficult to borrow the Yao Compendium from him in the future."

"That's a good idea." Feng Jiuqing nodded and suddenly asked, "You deliberately released the news about Yao Gang, but in order to let the people of Yao Wang Valley notice?"

In fact, this is not difficult to guess.

Yaowang Valley produces the best doctors. Master Jiu is in danger. In order to survive, he needs people from Yaowang Valley, and this Yaogang is the best condition.

It's just that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. The first person he met was Feng Jiuqing.

Master Jiu smiled helplessly and said, "Yes."

After a pause, he said tactfully: "But I know that Miss Feng is also very skilled in medicine. Is this probably fate?"

Feng Jiuqing held her chin and stared at him for a long time, not making any point.

She could tell at a glance that Master Jiu had no such thoughts about her, and she could also feel his guard against her.

This feeling is very strange.

It is reasonable for Master Jiu to hope that the person who treats him is someone from Yaowang Valley more than her.

But Lord Jiu is not so defensive about himself...

The half-rubbed medical book was quickly auctioned off.

"Next, is the third treasure today." The master of ceremonies waved his hand again, and several big men came up carrying a long box that was as tall as one person.

Everyone was surprised.

Just because this box is extremely rough, it doesn't look like a precious thing at first glance, but it makes it difficult for people to imagine that it actually contains a treasure.

"What is this?" the guests whispered among themselves.

Feng Jiuqing was also curious, this baby was not small.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Uncle Bai had already stood beside Master Jiu at some point, his face looking a little more solemn.

Feng Jiuqing was particularly sensitive to the atmosphere around her. As soon as the thing on the stage appeared, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The master of ceremonies smiled mysteriously, "This third treasure is the thousand-man-killing sword of Mo Yutian, the lord of Fire Feather City in the Western Region!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the box was shaken open, and an extremely sharp scimitar that seemed to be filled with blood suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey! Mo Yutian's sword?"

Many people in the world can't sit still.

How come people here in Huacheng haven’t heard of the thunderous name Mo Yutian?

Mo Yutian is a force that has suddenly emerged.

This person has a very strong power in the Western Regions. When the war between the Western Regions and Dayan was at its worst, this person pretended to be a refugee and sneaked into a border city of Dayan. In just one night, he slaughtered hundreds of people!

The people of Dayan were so filled with hatred that they put a thousand gold reward on his head. Unexpectedly, Mo Yutian fled back to the Western Regions and became the lord of Huoyu City because of his "merit".

It makes it impossible for them to take revenge.

Who knew that Jubao Tower would actually get this Mo Yutian's sword today?

Could it be that Mo Yutian is dead?

Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, several men in black suddenly jumped up from the crowd and ran straight in the direction of the emcee.

The incident happened so quickly that no one downstairs could react for a moment. After all, the graves of those who openly attacked the treasure house were two meters high.

"Catch them!" Uncle Bai, who was standing next to Master Jiu, suddenly said.

Jubaolou obviously has arrangements.

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures jumped out from the side and rushed to fight with these people who suddenly jumped out.

The fight was indistinguishable for a while.

Feng Jiuqing waited for a long time before she came to her senses. She looked at the treasure gathering building that was already in chaos in disbelief, "What's going on?"

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw Master Jiu's pupils shrinking. Before she could figure out what it meant, there was a sudden sound of a teacup falling to the ground behind her.

Immediately afterwards, there was wind behind me, dangerous!

Feng Jiuqing felt her collar being pulled hard, and she was forced to move away from her original position for a long distance.

When she stood firm, a strange scimitar was already placed on her neck.

The blade of the knife was cold, reflecting her shocked eyes.

"Lin Qing, you are so brave, you dare to attack the city lord!"

Feng Jiuqing's heart was raised, and her ears were murmuring for a while. It was obviously not the common language of Dayan, but another foreign language.

But the strange thing is that Feng Jiuqing actually understood it - this is the language of the Western Regions!

Master Jiu, that is, Lin Qing, who was standing over there, lost his gentle expression. He looked coldly at the person holding Feng Jiuqing hostage.

Uncle Bai never thought that the person who seemed to be the servant of Jubao Tower just now had been replaced!

He couldn't help but secretly hate himself for being careless!

"Master Jiu..." He was ashamed.

Master Jiu raised his hand, looking indifferent.

"Why don't you dare? It's just a courtesy."

The thorn in his heart was caused by Mo Yutian's injury.

Feng Jiuqing was stunned. She felt that she seemed to know the grudges here.

But that's not the point. Why did this person hold Jiu Ye hostage?

She is just a theatergoer!

The man from the Western Region said: "Humph, he is just a dying man, but he still dares to hurt my city lord."

"I knew earlier that you brought this woman back to treat your injuries! I was ordered to kill her today to see how long you can survive! "

Master Jiu's expression changed, he opened his lips, but stared straight at Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing's expression turned completely dark. What kind of logic is this?

If you want him dead, just kill him. Why should you target her as a healer?

Jiuye simply still had his conscience, so he sneered and said, "Without one doctor, I can't find another one? If you want me to die, just come to me."

"Or is this Mo Yutian's method?" Master Jiu's eyes were full of ridicule, losing his usual gentleness. "We haven't seen him for so many years, but he is still so unpopular."

"We are just following the Lord's instructions to take back the weapons!" The Westerner was confident and the strength in his hands was a bit stronger.

"When my city lord recovers from his injuries, he will personally come and take your dog's head!"

I have to say that Mo Yutian is very vindictive.

Unexpectedly, Lord Jiu suddenly said something meaningful, "Mo Yutian wants to kill her? Does he know her identity?"

The people from the Western Regions were stunned.

A thought in Feng Jiuqing's mind also flashed by and then disappeared.

But she couldn't care less about what these words meant now. With her nature of never sitting still and waiting for death, she could remain silent until now just to wait for a chance to escape.

Now is the time!

She fiercely grabbed the knife-holding hand of the Western Region man. The man was startled, and when he was about to react, Feng Jiuqing twisted half of his body, and his neck grazed the blade of the knife.
Chapter completed!