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Chapter Asking is Farming(2/2)

A few people fought with the guards. They did have some skills, but they were limited and weak. This guard team recruited a second guard team. Twenty or thirty people attacked them and quickly subdued them.

, tied up and taken away.

Sigh... I sighed in my heart, they have been regarded as beggars. If they stay there for a few more days, when they get the chance to leave the city, they may be able to return to the sect, not only to save their lives, but also to report a message or something...

Looking at their martial arts skills, one can tell that they are from the Iron Arm Gate of Fanshan in the west of Luofeng Kingdom.

The Iron Arm Sect specializes in bodyguards, and they are quite famous in the world. The leader of this generation, Tie Longsheng, has a pair of iron arms with bronze bones that are not afraid of being cut by knives or chopped by axes.

When the martial arts conference began, his mother had just passed away and was still in mourning. It was inconvenient for him to come, so he sent his first disciple and several promising disciples to congratulate Alliance Leader Lu on his birthday.

I didn't see any of them on the day of the banquet. They probably just gave gifts and did not attend the banquet at the Lu family.

This was obviously a good thing, allowing them to escape, but for cursing me a few words, their identity was revealed and they were arrested.

If they don't want to commit suicide, they want to be arrested.

Now people from both sides think that I am a villain. This is something I have already foreseen.

It seems that if I don't kill the Tiangong Emperor with my own hands, I may not be able to get rid of my villain identity.

Who makes me the only one who has attended the Lu family banquet and the villain's celebration banquet?

On the night of the celebration banquet, I specifically conducted a "search" among the villains, and no one looked familiar. No one who attended the Lu family banquet that night except me attended the villains' celebration banquet.

I'll have to bear the stigma for a while, and maybe I won't be able to get rid of it for the rest of my life.

But... I didn't care. When I returned to Qunfang Pavilion after shopping, a servant almost bumped into me. When I passed by, she slipped me a note.

This drama was so familiar that I clutched the note and went upstairs, opening it only when I got to my room.

The note read: See you on the top of the building at midnight.

The roof should refer to the roof of Qunfang Pavilion. On the ninth floor, there is a tip with edges around it, where people can stand.

The place where Jianghu people meet is naturally different from ordinary people.

The roof, the wall, any place where you can stand half a foot can be used as a meeting place.

I put down the snacks I bought for Yunzhou and a set of special tools, and first practiced the exercises cross-legged on a chair.

Everything else is trivial. You still need to be tough when it comes to blacksmithing. Once your martial arts is high, no matter whether it is good or evil, we are not afraid of it.

Yunzhou sat quietly at the table and drew. A man who was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, the paintings he painted now were the same as those of a dog.

But he liked to play, so I bought him a sandboard and wooden pens.

Sometimes he draws a twisted puppy, and sometimes he draws abstract clouds.

It's a good thing to be able to draw, regardless of how well you draw, it can also exercise your brain.

I practiced Qigong seriously while he painted quietly.

Arrive in the blink of an eye

It was time for dinner. After dinner, I went to the eighth floor to see patients.

Lan Caidi has been more honest in recent days and has not "escaped". She wanted to play with Yun Zhou, but the Tiangong Emperor did not know what method he used to make her give up the idea.

This time I calmed down and carefully used my powers to check her body.

Especially the brain, which is scanned repeatedly.

I found that the lesions in her brain were not blood stasis or blood clots, but man-made things.

The medicine of this era was far from advanced enough to perform brain surgery.

There were no external scars on her head, at least no signs of incision or suturing.

So how did this man-made thing get into her head?

Being stuck in a key position prevented her from dying and stimulated her potential.

What I bought on the street today was a knife, a very sharp knife that could be used as a scalpel.

Since the last time I disemboweled Lord Lu, I have realized that in this era, there may be situations that require surgery.

So I prepared in advance and went to the blacksmith shop to customize a set of knives.

Always using supernatural powers to tear and heal the wound is actually quite expensive.

Letting the patient heal his or her wounds slowly saves me a lot of energy.

Fortunately, the owner of the blacksmith shop did not run away because of this man-made disaster. He had already completed my customized knife and was just waiting for me to pick it up.

After I finished the examination, I told the emperor that Lan Caidi should not be fed tomorrow morning, but could drink some water. I wanted to treat her.

Although the emperor didn't understand why he wanted to starve Lancai Die, he still nodded in agreement and didn't let me explain.

I decided to treat her tomorrow. It actually doesn’t matter whether she eats or not, because I have an appointment tonight.

The time of treatment is uncontrollable and may not be completed until midnight.
Chapter completed!
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