"Doctor Chen, what should we do?"

At night, there are no stars or moon, and at night, there are dark and winds high.

The small medicine shop in Chen Zi'ang in Tongli Village was still lit with fire candles, and the dim fire light shone on the shadows in the house and shaking.

Several people in the village were gathering in a group at this time, looking at Chen Zi'ang who was sitting in the middle with hope.

"Don't you want to move?"

Chen Zi'ang was still his usual dress, but no one dared to underestimate him at this time.

Compared with other ignorant villagers, they understand the meaning of innate real people better. Although they are not land gods, there is no problem in preserving a small mountain village.

Of course, the premise is that they do not know that Dr. Chen’s enemy outside is not weak at all!

"Doctor Chen, where can I move to? Besides, most of the people in the village are not young anymore and can no longer help but struggle!"

Guo Tongli's face was a little pale. According to him, it was because he had internal injuries when he was young and had excessive force today and his injury occurred again.

"Um!"

Chen Zi'ang nodded, feeling a little depressed. In less than half a year of stable life, he had already made him accustomed to life here, let alone these old people who have lived here for decades?

"Mr. Li hasn't come back yet?"

The teacher Li Yun had already left the mountain and said he was going to find out the news and solve the problems.

"It's almost done! He should have come back long ago according to his course."

The stone blacksmith continued to smoke his drought tobacco, and his gray hair was covered with a layer of floating soil. This was caused by the people who buried the Jinyiwei. Butcher Hu was dead and had no body, so he could only burn it with fire and made an urn.

"Here you come!"

Chen Zi'ang buckled the table with his hand and said, "I brought someone back."

Li Yun did bring someone back, and he was still a Jinyiwei family.

"Doctor Chen, the name of this hundred households is Zhuo Changru, who has a prominent family background but is not valued. Joining the Jinyiwei is also a waste of life. Lao Hu's affairs are discovered by one of his subordinates, and I have solved the problem."

Li Yun held a bowl of noodles and drank the noodle soup while introducing what he had learned about when he went out.

It seems that Li Yun’s background was not simple in the past. He was very professional in inquiring about information and no missing places were left out. The methods he showed when questioning the Shadowless Gun You Xiong were also very familiar. In addition, his top light skills made people have to doubt his previous identity.

"According to the information I found, we know that there are very few people in our village. The subordinates of this hundred household have been solved by me, and Sima Yu came with someone on his back, and no one who came was left behind. So as long as Zhuo Changru is eliminated, we should be 80% sure that no one will be discovered."

The other reasons that cannot be determined are naturally that Sima Yu left behind or that other people's hidden news was not discovered by him.

"Then why did you bring him over? Just kill him directly!"

The stone blacksmith frowned and stopped smoking the tobacco gun, so he had to get up to solve the problem.

"Don't be anxious in the blacksmith! I'll hear Mr. Li finish."

Guo Tongli waved his hand, knowing that Li Yun would not kidnap someone for no reason. Zhuo Changru, who was tightly tied up with a rope and a piece of linen stuffed into his mouth, screamed even more.

"The reason why I didn't kill him is that although this man is an Jinyiwei, he has a good reputation among neighbors. He is not a person who is unforgivable. The second is that I think it might be more useful to keep him."

Li Yun put down the noodle bowl in his hand and wiped the soup at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"If Zhuo Baihu could stand aside with us, as he is, we would not only have some understanding of the outside world, but we would not have been touched by others like today."

“Woo…”

Zhuo Changru on the ground over there nodded vigorously.

The other people were speechless when they heard this. In the end, Chen Zi'ang turned around and looked at Su Qiaoer sitting aside.

"Qiao'er, help me get the marrow-pulping pill!"

"Um."

Su Qiaoer nodded gentlely and got up and went to the backyard.

"My marrow extraction pill is actually a pill for body refining. But there were some problems when I made it. If I didn't take it any time after taking it, it would be unbearable and it would be painful. I don't think anyone can bear the pain."

Chen Zi'ang explained lightly, and Zhuo Changru on the ground bowed his body, his eyes full of horror.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if this 100-householder is unwilling to take it."

Li Yun walked up and pulled off the linen cloth from Zhuo Changru's mouth, and saw him nodding repeatedly and said, "I do, I do!"

After taking the pill, Zhuo Changru was completely taken after being motivated by Chen Zi'ang's elixir.

Since that day, the mountain village has returned to tranquility, but some differences have also occurred.

For example, there was a ancestral hall in the village, which was built by everyone in the village. There was only one tablet with one surname, and there was only one surname, but no name.

When the villagers saw Village Chief Guo, they became more respectful. Although Dr. Chen’s medicine shop was still sick, they were less chatty people to visit.

In addition, all the children in the village entered Mr. Li's private school, and two even took Shi Blacksmith as their teacher to learn the craftsmanship of building iron tools. Of course, if they learned, Shi Blacksmith would not mind teaching them some kung fu.

The peddler Zhao Xiaoer passed away, but the new peddler was a 100-household adult. Compared to Zhao Xiaoer who only came once every two months, Zhuo Baihou was much more diligent. Every half month, he would pull his own donkey cart on the mountain road.

Today, Zhuobaihu came to Tongli Village again, distributed the things brought by the villagers, and said goodbye to Village Chief Guo with a handful of copper coins.

Because I came back a little late, it was already dark when I arrived home. Zhuo Changru carefully put down his donkey cart and stretched his muscles and walked towards his bedroom.

Just after walking two steps, Zhuo Changru's body suddenly paused and shouted to the house: "Who is it?"

"Haha..., you old Zhuo, you haven't seen each other for so many years, you're still alert!"

Amid laughter, the door was opened from the inside, and a strong man walked out of the room, with a straight and hard stubble face, and his long and messy hair was casually tied with a rope. Under the gray Buchan, was the strong body with a tangled muscle.

"Old Liu!"

Zhuo Changru's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly, stretched his arms and hugged the person who came.

"I haven't seen you for five or six years, right? You're not old at all!"

The old Liu looked at Zhuo Changru up and down, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you have lived a very comfortable life, but we military men can't compare to it!"

"What do I say? I hope to change it with you and make achievements under General Zhao's command. Wouldn't it be much better than me who stays here and waits for death?"

Zhuo Changruxiang pretended to be unhappy and waved his hand and said, "You came today for a coincidence. I happened to have a few jars of good wine brewed by Doctor Chen. You have a good taste!"

Old Liu didn't say much. He knew that his brother was different from other wealthy families and was generous. He immediately went into the room and drank happily.

As we chatted, we naturally talked about the war ahead.

"Since the Battle of Imperial Tombs last year, we have won one after another, and the Wei Dynasty has made a series of tricks and replaced generals in front of the formation. After our army captured Changzhou, we have even won several cities. If the weather had not been colder recently and the roads were difficult to move, we would have probably captured the Canglang River and approached the Wei Dynasty's Kyoto!"

Speaking of the front-line war, Lao Liu became more and more excited. He kept talking about how General Zhao was wise and how he won a great victory, how his Wei army was cunning, but he still couldn't escape General Zhao's eyes, and the enemy was gradually wiped out.

"Hey! I wish I could go with you!"

Zhuo Changru became more and more excited as he heard it, but when he thought of his identity, he became upset and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

"Old Zhuo, drink slowly, leave more for me. Anyway, you can drink it at any time, but don't you take care of me?"

When Lao Liu saw Zhuo Changru drinking hard, he couldn't help but feel distressed and asked for help.

"I can drink anything at any time, this is also a portion of more than a month!"

Zhuo Changru raised his eyebrows, his head was drunk, and his face turned red.

"This wine is not ordinary. Even the imperial wine in the capital may not be as good as it is. It's just that the amount is too small. I am an outsider and it takes a long time to divide it into a small jar."

"What? I heard you say, this wine is rare?"

"Of course, if you grade the wine, this wine is definitely the top one. That's why I said you are blessed, so take the opportunity to drink it!"

Zhuo Changru burped and gave him a full load.

"You said that, I need to taste it more. By the way, where did you buy this wine? Can you let me bring some?"

Lao Liu asked while savoring the wine.

"There is nothing to be sold! The brewer doesn't expect him to make money."

Zhuo Changru shook his head repeatedly, and kept silent after asking the other party. Until the end, the two of them talked about the seventh in the world in the army.

"Hiss Lu's legs are destroyed, but his flying sword technique still makes people yearn for it! That day, he and the three innate real people and two battle formations of the Wei Dynasty were monopolized on the narrow path, and they could still kill two innate ones in a row, breaking the other's battle formation, and their power was not diminished back then!"

"When it comes to innate real people, are there any new innate real people in the world in the past few years?"

Zhuo Changru had already lie on the table and stared at the wine glass in front of her weakly.

"Yes! Liu Feifei, the contemporary girl of Bixiu Pavilion, achieved her innate success last year. The newly formed Five Yue Chaotian Pavilion also has two new innate successes, and there are…"

Old Liu talked happily, and Zhuo Changru suddenly said, "Is there anyone with the surname Chen? He is not old?"

He only knew that Dr. Chen in the village was a natural person, but he didn't know Chen Zi'ang's name. Even if he was a villager, there were probably few people who knew his full name.

"The surname is Chen? I'm not old yet?"

Lao Liu laughed and said, "I guess others don't know about this, but I happen to know a true innate real person named Chen Zi'ang. Although he is young, Lu Daxia said that this person's current Kung Fu is probably able to catch up with the top ten masters in the world!"

"What!"

Zhuo Changru suddenly shuddered, suddenly sat up, looked directly at Lao Liu and said, "Can he be compared with the top ten masters in the world?"

"Well! Lao Zhuo knows this Chen Daxia? He is Lu Daxia's friend, and where is Lu Daxia looking for him?"

Lao Liu's face also moved.
To be continued...