The strongest young talent in history

Chapter 43 Another masterpiece
People from the rivers and lakes?

Hearing Xiao Ziling's words, Su Mo's heart was filled with curiosity.

Speaking of Jianghu, he subconsciously thought of the stories in the martial arts novels of his previous life, those knight-errants in the rivers and lakes traveled the world with their swords, acted chivalrously and righteously, and did justice for the heavens.

Especially those heroes with high martial arts skills, they can even fly over walls and fight cattle across mountains.

Looking at this cold girl, she is also dressed in a strong outfit with a long sword on her back, which is not much different from the chivalrous girl I saw in film and television works. Could it be that this girl is a chivalrous girl with extraordinary martial arts?

Thinking of this, Su Mo's heart immediately became hot, and he asked: "Miss Xiao, you said she is from the Jianghu? Then is she a legendary martial arts master? The kind who fights dozens of people alone? "

Xiao Ziling was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "How do I know, I just heard that there is a kind of people in this world who are not restricted by the court's laws and who do things according to their personal preferences, and they all have unique skills. As for whether it is possible to hit dozens of them at one time, I am not sure, and I have never seen it before."

At this time, Shen Miaomiao bent down and whispered in Su Mo's ear: "Master Su, I heard that some masters in the world can indeed defeat a hundred with one. My number one master in Song Dynasty, the sword god Ye Gufeng, Back then, he entered the mansion of the Great King of the Southern Court of Liao Kingdom alone, and killed the eldest son of the Great King of the Southern Court amidst thousands of troops."

How about me?Is this a bit too fantasy?After hearing Shen Miaomiao's words, Su Mo subconsciously didn't believe it. I traveled through the world and not the fantasy world of cultivating immortals. It is unbelievable for one person to fight dozens of people. Now you tell me that someone can fight thousands of soldiers. Ma, this is unacceptable.

However, he did not question Shen Miaomiao directly, but only asked, "Where is Ye Gufeng now?"

Shen Miaomiao shook her head and said: "Ye Gufeng is a well-known martial art master in the world, he always sees his head but never sees his tail. I also heard it from a guest. As for where he is, I don't know."

Seeing that these two people started chatting, Xiao Ziling immediately said dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, I told you two, now is not the time to talk about these things, this girl is seriously injured, if you don't save her, I'm afraid Lose your life!"

Su Mo came back to his senses, then scratched his head, and said with a coquettish smile, "Uh...Miss Xiao, as the saying goes, men and women can't get along, and we don't have a doctor here who can help her, so I can only trouble you and Miaomiao to treat her." Carry her into the carriage, and after we bring her to the county town, we will find a medical center to show her."

Xiao Ziling said angrily: "Now that I know whether men and women can kiss or not, why don't you say it when you take advantage of a girl? Rascal!"

Su Mo was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, when did he take advantage of a girl?

But now is not the time to talk about this, Xiao Ziling just cursed habitually, and then together with Shen Miaomiao, they carried the woman onto the carriage.

Su Mo followed behind. Just as he was about to get into the car, Xiao Ziling gave him a hard look and said, "Go down and sit at the door of the car. We want to see this girl's injuries!"

"You're not a doctor, what kind of injury are you looking at! You just want to trouble me!" Su Mo muttered.

However, when he saw Xiao Ziling's almost charming eyes slowly narrowing, he immediately retracted his head and sat obediently in the driver's seat.

Shen Miaomiao covered her mouth and gave a light laugh, then whispered in Su Mo's ear, "Young Master Su, don't mind, but Sister Zi Ling does have some medical skills, so she can take care of this kind of trauma!"

This surprised Su Mo a little, he didn't expect that this woman who likes to make trouble for herself has such a talent.

After Shen Miaomiao got into the carriage, they headed towards Taikang County.

Not long after they left, more than a dozen Jianghu Caomang in blue clothes appeared at the place where the girl had just fallen. They glanced at the blood on the ground, and then a middle-aged man in his forties said: " Immediately go back to the leader, the woman is seriously injured, she should have fled into Taikang County!"

A young man behind the middle-aged man stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Master, are we not entering Taikang County? The woman's injuries are not serious, and she can't escape very far! We will definitely catch up. "

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Taikang County is very close to Bianjing, and there may be people from the Imperial City Division in the city. Once these lackeys of the imperial court smell the breath, then we will be in trouble, and we should report it first. Hierarch, let him make a decision! But we can't take it lightly, and send people to closely monitor each gate of Taikang County, and once she leaves the city, she will be killed on the spot!"

"Yes!"

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After Su Mo and others entered Taikang County, the carriage went straight to Liutiao Alley. According to Shen Miaomiao, because Willow Alley is a flower and willow alley, there are female doctors in several medical clinics in the alley. So that I can look at the wounds of that mysterious girl.

However, such people with sword wounds are usually not accepted by medical clinics.

Because this kind of person is either a key criminal wanted by the court, or a son and daughter of countless enemies, most medical clinics don't like to cause trouble.

In the end, Su Mo decided to take the girl to the inn first, and then invite the doctor to the inn to treat her injuries. At worst, he would give the doctor some more silver taels. Although he has no money now, Shen Miaomiao is still a little rich woman. I didn't want the 100 taels of silver that I gave myself, so let's use her first!

Su Mo is also thick-skinned, since he decided to give [-]% of the soap income to Shen Miaomiao, Su Mo has become more at ease when using Shen Miaomiao's money.

There is a Tongfu inn in Wicker Lane. Su Mo had noticed before that the specifications in all aspects were not bad, so he planned to live there temporarily, but when he thought of the name of this inn, Su Mo inexplicably remembered his previous life. A well-known film and television drama.

There really is a Tongfu Inn in this world, but I don't know if there are people like Bai Zhantang in this inn.

The carriage slowly came to the back door of Zilan Pavilion, before getting off the carriage, Su Mo did not forget to give a poem to Shen Miaomiao, and asked her to hand it over to Mama Liu of Zilan Pavilion.

With this poem, next time if you go to Zilan Pavilion by yourself, no one should stop you.

Those who can enter the Zilan Pavilion have left their names in the Zilan Pavilion, and the Zilan Pavilion will also send a jade pendant similar to a VIP card to the other party. Next time the other party enters the Zilan Pavilion, they will not be blocked .

As for the fresh face, if you want to enter Zilan Pavilion, you must make the next masterpiece in person, and you can only enter after getting the approval of Zilan Pavilion.

Su Mo didn't want to bother, so he handed the words directly to Shen Miaomiao, asking her to take the time to send the jade pendant to Tongfu Inn, she was really confident.

He believed that as long as Zilange's mother saw this poem, she would definitely give him a jade pendant pass.

After the carriage carried Su Mo away, Xiao Ziling and Shen Miaomiao stood there dumbfounded.

This guy actually wrote another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and he was so casual. Is there really such a genius in the world who can write a masterpiece at will?

They suddenly realized that they still seemed to have underestimated Su Mo, and the poem left by Su Mo was Liu Yong's "Setting the Storm. From Spring".

(End of this chapter)