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Chapter 12 The Monk and the Heroine

Zhu Chongba's condition was as Chen Mang said, and he got better in a few days.

Over the past few days, Chen Youliang took care of his new junior brother, worked hard to learn from Song Yuanqiao's appearance, and established his majesty as a senior brother.

After searching for many times, Chen Mang also found the plowing cows with cowpox and verified the feasibility of growing cowpox with Zhu Danxi.

Under the control of the two, the epidemic prevention work was carried out in an orderly manner.

Chen Youliang and Zhu Chongba, who had smallpox antibodies, also followed Chen Mang to do the work of acne injections.

On this day, while Chen Mang was leisurely helping people grow cowpox outside the medical shed set up in the yamen, Afu suddenly came and shouted from a distance.

"Young master, the young lady is here, the young lady is here! The master and the wife call you to go home for dinner!"

Afu shouted and ran towards Chen Mang, with an lingering smile on his face, looking happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Mrs. Young lady? Why don't I know about it myself?"

Chen Mang immediately pulled down his face. When Ah Fu ran closer, he held him down and said fiercely: "Tell me honestly, when did my dad arrange a marriage for me? Whose girl?"

Afu was immediately frightened and stuttered: "No, I don't know, the villain doesn't know..."

Chen Mang pushed him away and said angrily: "I don't know this, what's the point I want you! Youliang, Chongba, you two continue to work, I'll go home and take a look first!" After that, he used his light skills to run home.

After a while, Chen Mang entered the yard and saw Chen Jinhong sitting in the hall from afar, with Chen's mother and a woman sitting on the side, and the three of them were talking and laughing.

Chen Mang ignored the woman and walked straight to his father's side and leaned down to his feet. He picked up the teapot and raised his head to drink water. After quenching his thirst, he then looked at the woman with his eyes lightly.

Seeing that she was wearing a sword, Chen Mang was slightly puzzled.

What's the situation? My father found a heroine's wife for himself?

Seeing that Chen Mang was so rude, Chen Jinhong was furious and slapped the coffee table and said, "Don't you see any guests here!"

Chen Mang waved his hand indifferently: "Stay away from me, I just came back from seeing the patient, be careful to infect you."

Chen Jinhong jumped up suddenly, and the veins on his forehead roared with angrily: "It's so... I'm so angry, you... you..."

At this time, the woman sitting in the west stood up and advised, "Uncle, don't be angry. Brother Chen Mang is busy with his business, so he shouldn't have asked him to come back."

Chen Mang raised a thumb at the woman and said frivolously: "Sensible, who is the girl?"

The woman looked at him with a resentful look on her face and said, "Brother Chen Mang, you haven't seen each other for a few years, can't you recognize Qing'er?"

Chen Mang was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman's face for a while, and saw that she was seventeen or eighteen years old, with white skin as snow, and had a very beautiful appearance. When she smiled, there was a shallow dimples on the right side of her cheek, which looked familiar.

"Qing'er!"

Chen Mang suddenly remembered her. It turned out to be Xiao Qing'er from Mount Emei, and he immediately smiled happily: "Qing'er, why are you here?"

Qing'er slowly explained the whole story: "My master and I went to Wudang Mountain to watch the ceremony. I heard that you came to Haozhou to prevent and control the plague. Master is afraid that you will not be able to do it alone, so I will send me to help you."

Chen Mang heard the cause and effect and immediately understood that Ah Fu had heard the wrong words, and then made a joke. He couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he coughed dryly: "Qing'er, you're here just in time. I just need help from someone. Now the plague has been initially controlled. With your help, Haozhou will be able to recover as usual in one month at most."

Qing'er said with admiration: "Brother, you are so amazing, even smallpox can't help you!"

Seeing the two of them being so intimate, Chen's mother smiled from the side and winked at her husband, saying, "Didn't you get a high-quality Shu embroidery last time? I haven't seen it yet?"

Chen Jinhong was stunned for a moment and quickly understood: "Why did I forget this? I have free time today and just watch it with my wife." After that, he moved to the backyard with his wife.

Qing'er looked at the two of them leaving and said with envy: "It's really enviable for uncles and aunts to be together."

Chen Mang rolled his eyes and said, "Well, it's only when someone is there."

Qing'er was amused by him, covered her mouth and smiled, "How could you talk about your parents in front of outsiders like this?"

Chen Mang chuckled: "Qing'er, you are not an outsider. It's rare that you come to my hometown and eat beef hotpot to welcome you at night!"

Qing'er's cheeks turned slightly red and she nodded in a low voice.

Chen Mang looked at her slightly red cheeks curiously and joked: "Tsk tsk, it's really a girl who has changed a lot. You didn't react when you heard something about food."

Qing'er was speechless and secretly glanced at Chen Mang's handsome face, and sighed helplessly.

I thought I was just because I heard that I had food?

Why is Brother Chen Mang not at all enlightened? He is still the same as he was when he was a child...

At this moment, Ah Fu ran into the yard in panic and shouted, "Young Master is not doing well. Someone forced himself into the medical shed and wants to kill our cow!"

Hearing Afu's speech, Chen Mang flashed into the yard and asked anxiously: "Who wants to kill my cow? Didn't the people in the yamen stop him?"

Ah Fu panted and bent down: "Stop, can't stop, a big monk... knocked down all the runners..."

"He still dares to hit people!"

Chen Mang was immediately furious.

Those cattle are the key to preventing and controlling smallpox this time. If those cattle are gone, they know whether this plague will rebound.

Now someone dares to kill the cattle and even serve as a military officer to commit murder...

Chen Mang, a third generation, never felt so angry, and said angrily: "You are so bold! Qing'er, come with me to kill him a grandson!" As he said that, he ran out of the yard.

Qing'er followed with light skills, and the two of them came to the medical shed where the plowing ox was placed.

At this time, in front of the temporary cowshed, a burly monk with a fat head and big ears stood in front of the cowshed. Zhu Chongba and Chen Youliang hugged his thighs from left to right.

Chen Youliang, who had always been timid, was trembling, but he still hugged the monk tightly and refused to let go. Because Zhu Chongba was young, the whole villain was hanging on his legs, looking like he was trying to stop him even if he tried to die.

Except for the two children, no one dared to come forward to stop him.

The great monk was so fierce that he seemed to be alive. He threatened to the two children with a fierce look on his face: "Let go, if you don't let go, I will step on you two little things into a paste!"

Chen Mang, who was rushing to the scene, couldn't help but laughed furiously: "I want to see how you want to step on them into meat paste!"

"Master!"

Hearing Chen Mang's voice, Chen Youliang and Zhu Chongba both let go of their hands and quickly ran to him.

Chen Mang hugged both hands and hugged the two tear-eyed children in his arms, saying with relief: "Well done, I didn't embarrass my master."

When the monk heard Chen Mang's words, he snorted coldly: "They call you master, then are you in charge of this place?"

Chen Mang stood up with his eyebrows and stepped forward and said, "It's me, how are you going?"

The monk laughed loudly: "Ha, the monk is looking for you! Today I will follow the way for heaven and send you to the West to see the Buddha!" ​​After that, the monk shook the cloth bag on his shoulder and smashed it to Chen Mang's head.

Chen Mang flashed and he turned sideways to avoid the cloth bag.

At this moment, with a clang, a sword light suddenly lit up from behind Chen Mang, stabbing into the monk's heart like lightning.

The sword light hit, and the monk was suddenly startled and hurriedly dodged sideways, but it was too late. He sniffed and the sword light cut his robes, leaving a blood mark on his chest.

It was not over yet. While he was flashing back, the sword light was like a thorn attached to the bone, covering his key acupoints, making his hair stand tall and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Good sword technique!"

While dodging, the monk used the cloth bag in his hand to cover the sword. After several times, he finally succeeded and wrapped the sword with the cloth bag in his hand.

Taking advantage of this moment, he looked up and saw that the person coming was a beautiful woman, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

The person who came was Qing'er. Seeing that the sword was entangled by a cloth bag, Qing'er pulled the sword in her hand and found that the bag was not broken. It was obviously a treasure. She couldn't help but frowned slightly, and she used her internal force to shake it. The true energy attached to the sword and shook the bag open, forcibly pulling the sword back.

At this time, Chen Mang had quietly walked behind the monk. Taking advantage of the monk's internal force, he stepped up his palm and slapped his big bald head.

"Bare you to death!"

After a loud "pop" sound, the monk rolled his eyes and his plump body slammed to the ground.

Seeing the vicious monk being knocked unconscious, Chen Mang finally let out a breath and came to Qing'er in a good mood. Like when he was a child, he reached out and touched Qing'er's head: "I haven't seen each other for several years, and I still have such a tacit understanding of cooperation!"

Qing'er smiled brightly. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Youliang suddenly came up and bowed to her with Zhu Chongba, saying very respectfully: "Greetings to Master's wife!"

Qing'er suddenly blushed, looked at Chen Mang secretly, and stuttered, "No, it's not..."

"What a clever way to shake!"

Chen Mang looked at his self-righteous apprentice and sneered. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he lifted the monk on the ground with one hand and walked out: "It's time to get off work, go home to have hot pot!"

"Ah! OK!"

Qing'er suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head and followed Chen Mang, her cheeks flushed, and her heart was like a little deer pounding.

When the two children called the master's wife just now, Brother Chen Mang seemed to...
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