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——Since the Eight Wastelands, only two sons of the four worlds of humans, immortals, demons and ghosts have been named emperors. One is Emperor Haowu, the lord of the immortals in the fairy world, and the other is Cang Qi.

——My grandfather said that all the past about Emperor Cang in the ancient scriptures has been erased, and people, gods, gods and ghosts who knew about this emperor have been silent since then.

Hua Haoyu's words knocked on Yuntun's heart resoundingly. When he first met, Lianzheng's resentment and Lu Ying's sadness reverberated in his mind again. The thread wrapped him around him.

Yun Tun frightenedly withdrew one of his tentacles and looked at his stomach, pulled the things in the shell and covered it with a guilty conscience, as if he was discovered by someone, his mind was in a mess for several times, and it became a mess until Mu Ran called Xiao Ke several times, and Yun Tun came back to his senses, and sorted out a few questions from the thread.

Who is Cang Qi, what is his status among the ancient gods, who administered his bone erosion poison, and why he was poisoned.

Regarding Cang Qi's long history, Yun Tun thought that he was not ready to listen and accept it. The only question he was concerned about at the moment was, could the Emperor of Heaven summon his father and father for Cang Qi?And can he be real...

There was a slight touch on the shell, Yun Tun shrank in the shell without lifting the antennae, and said lazily, "What~ what~"

Mu Ran was lying on the bed as she was when she was a child, squinting one eye and looking into the shell, "Brother, what's wrong with you."

Yun Tun stretched his waist and crawled out, looking at him with his tentacles, "I was thinking about what you just said~ What do you think about the sudden greening of mountains and rivers~?"

Muran sat cross-legged on the bed, put his brother on his fingers and held it in front of his eyes, "Do you still remember what my father told us about the rebellion of King Galle in the ghost world 200 years ago? In the month of March, the world is full of fog and mist, the sky is not visible, and the order of the human and ghost realms is disordered. At that time, where the barrier energy goes, the grass and trees are withered, and the people are dying, which is similar to this incident."

The only difference is that Kui Bi's barrier qi makes ten thousand trees wither away, while Cang Qi can make hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers melt away and rejuvenate overnight.

Yuntun knew that what Muran was referring to was the ability to shake the world, but he wanted to refute that life and death were fundamentally different, but the words slipped from his mouth again, why should he speak for Cangqi? Don't you want to get rid of your concerns with this person?

There were too many things he couldn't think clearly, Yun Tun simply stopped thinking about it, and leaned against the shell sleepily to wake up.

"Brother, what is your relationship with that Cang teacher...?"

Finally, Mu Ran couldn't help asking, and always felt that the person surnamed Cang was not a good person, and every time he mentioned it, he choked and gasped in his chest.

The tentacles of the wonton were taken aback, and the little black eyes slowly slanted over. Looking at the carved patterns on the bed rails, he said in a low voice, "Big~people~things~little~children~don't care~"

Muran, "..."

Speaking of size, although it is Mr. Tun'er, according to what his father said, whoever breaks the shell first is the elder brother. He was a few days earlier than Yuntun. It can't be forced, Yuntun is a little snail, but he has the temper of a stubborn donkey, and he can only follow along in everything.

He didn't ask any more questions, and waited for someone to pack up, and took the wontons to the first floor of the inn to ask for food.

Not long after the two of them sat down, Teacher Cang, who was an eyesore, swayed over and sat down next to Yun Tun consciously.

Mu Ran looked like Yan Zhi, and smiled, "Ms. Cang, did you sleep well last night? My inn in Qianmu City, which costs 50 taels of silver a night, didn't wrong you."

Yun Tun glanced at Mu Ran in surprise. He had never seen Ran'er show such hostility towards anyone. He turned his head and looked at the cheeky Cang Qi who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, holding a cup and smiling gently and politely, without showing any annoyance. .

"Very good, thank you Mr. Mu for your hospitality." Cang Qi said Ran'er twice in his mouth, but he didn't lick his face to call out after all.

Mu Ran didn't want to talk to him, and asked Yun Tun softly what he wanted to do in the future, should he stay here and wait for his parents, or go back to Jianyou Island to continue studying, he asked, tore off a goose leg and ate it gracefully , Thinking of something, said, "My pharmacy is recruiting a doctor these days, you want to go and have a look? Help me choose some capable people."

Yun Tun leaned back a little, watching Mu Ran's chubby hand grow into a man's palm with slender and strong fingers, the only thing that remained unchanged was the greasy shine on his hand, and the fact that he always tasted delicious when eating meat.

A plant and a plant-eating two just watched Muran eat up the roasted fat goose in a short while, and then spit out the bones in a gentle manner, and returned to the gentle and elegant son who does not eat the fireworks of the world, Yun Tun squeezed Muran's slender waist, expressing doubts about where his fat body was going.

"No~", Yuntun said slowly, holding the handkerchief and pamperingly wiped the corners of Mu Ran's lips, "I~go~for~you~sit~to the hall~"

Mu Ran put his hand on Yun Tun's white wrist with a half-smile, "Brother, can you feel the pulse?"

Yuntun was stunned by him, and quickly retracted his hand into his cuffs as if being scalded. To cover up his embarrassment at this moment, Yuntun let out a long snort, and threw the handkerchief to him. On the head, "No~sure~laugh~!"

Seeing that he was annoyed, Muran smiled and went to hold his hand, but Yuntun ether oil refused, "Okay, okay, then I won't recruit, you can watch whatever you want, as long as you like it."

Muran is quite used to his brother, he has always blocked himself from doing bad things since he was a child, he is thick, even if he is wronged, he doesn't seem to be pitiful, unlike his brother, his delicate tentacles are placed on the table , Why don't weep, his father's heart softened.

"Since Tun'er has settled down, I don't bother Teacher Cang to follow."

Cang Qi listened to the conversation between the two brothers, and his heart tightened and relaxed, until Yuntun completely defected to his uncle who was not very easy to talk about, Cang Qi's role became even more useless, and he couldn't find any more excuses. With a little snail.

Thinking of this, Cang Qi still wanted to find an excuse dryly, so he heard Yun Tun say, "He~no~can~go~".

He surprised himself when he said it himself, but Yuntun quickly reacted, and quietly rolled his hands in his sleeves around his abdomen, "He~~um~, Cang~husband~son~Qi~shi~ also ~sell~sell~medicine~materials~, and also~have~used~"

Sell ​​medicinal materials?Mu Ran felt that this man was poor, so he asked Fang Huai early on, and heard that the silver taels used by the two of them on the road were still taken from Tun'er.

Cang Qi was also choked by these four words, and stared at Yuntun calmly. Under the slightly nervous expression of the little snail, he was blessed to the heart, flipped his fingers, and took out two high-quality Yuntun from his arms in an instant. The purple Ganoderma lucidum was as big as a plate, "Please take a look, Mr. Mu, if you can still sell it at a higher price."

The moment he took it out, Mu Ran knew that the Ganoderma lucidum that he bought from Yaozhuang a few days ago could only be considered barely. Ever since he came into contact with his business in Muyun Pavilion, Mu Ran had never seen such a plump Ganoderma lucidum with round flesh. The surface is glossy like lacquer, with beautiful and fine circular ribs, like a layer of water waves.

This Ganoderma lucidum is so well grown, without any moths, it is as fresh as if it has just been picked, and it still has the fragrance and dampness of the earth.

Mu Ran held back the wonder in her heart, and said abruptly, "It really is a good thing, Mr. Cang probably has treasured it for a long time, even Tun'er has never seen it before."

When Cang Qi turned his head, he saw that Yun Tun had been sitting there swallowing for a long time, very hungry.

"..."

Yun Tun wiped the corner of his lips, "I~a~dot~don't~want~eat~"

Who believes.

Since Yuntun opened his mouth to stay, Mu Ran stopped talking, and took people all the way to the medicine shop after lunch.

The front hall of the medicine shop is called Ming Shan Tang. It is located on a street extending in all directions in Qianmu City. There are a variety of shops on both sides of the street. It is very lively on weekdays. There is an endless stream of businessmen coming and going, and they often lead tall horses. Foreign people who come to sell goods, travelers who pass by here to take a break, and well-dressed Jianghu sects.

There is a strong mortal atmosphere here.

Cang Qi looked at the medicine hall with flying eaves and painted walls, and purple wood and gold carvings in front of him, and once again affirmed the fact that there was only Qian Wo in the wonton.

The Jianghu disciples who came and went on the road came to greet and compliment him from a long distance. Hearing that Yuntun is the official doctor of Mingshantang, they even praised the snail as a flower.

Han Shou, the county magistrate of Qianmu City, was having dinner in a restaurant not far from the medicine hall today. Hearing that Yan Zhi was here, he brought his master to greet him in person.

Han Shou was licking his big belly and talking nonsense with Mu Ran. From the cargo ship at the pier to the Shengping Building, Mr. Su Wei injured his finger on the strings of the piano the day before yesterday. Mu Ran raised his head and laughed, frank and natural but unruly. Su Jian, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "I heard that Mr. Han intended to redeem Su Wei, but he refused?"

Han Shou glanced at Yuntun who was looking at him curiously, and said in a low voice, "The tide has been getting longer these past two months, and the number of ships has increased, so the tariffs will naturally increase, but the old man and Yan Daxia have known each other for many years, so the tariffs will definitely not be charged too much , not to mention who made Su Wei the person under Yan Mengmeng's seat..."

After hearing a few words, Yuntun couldn't help closing his ears, what he was talking about, he didn't like to deal with such messy people, and he couldn't learn the smooth and smooth of the little fat man, so he asked Shang Cangqi to go into the Mingshan Hall to take a look Where he sits.

Mu Ran was tightly entangled by the fat-headed and big-eared Master Han, and he couldn't let go of his status as the leader of the alliance for a while, so he had to recruit personal guards to stay by Yuntun's side. Seeing this person is like seeing the leader of the alliance. He was taken to the restaurant by Han Shou.

Hearing that Muran was going to drink, Yuntun muttered unhappily, flipped through the inventory in the medicine hall, there were seven or eight guys standing beside him, and even invited two of the accountants, which can be said to be very rich.

Satisfied, Yuntun wandered around the medicine hall, sitting in the red sandalwood bead curtain, touching the table and chair where he was about to sit, full of joy.

"Okay~!", he opened a big drawer, and heard that it contained Mingshantang's treasure, and waved to Cangqi to take a look, and saw a row of Ganoderma lucidum, wontons lying naked inside. Jokingly said, "Emperor~Jun~Keep~Forget~Yes~Looking~For~Dear~People~"

Cang Qi laughed, and stretched out his hand to scratch his waist while no one was paying attention.

Yun Tun 吐~吐~吐~ laughed, glanced away, saw the bodyguard beside him who was motionless and looked like a sculpture, then remembered one person, and asked, "Fang~Huai~?"

The guard was extremely disciplined, "Master Hui, Fang Huai violated the rules of the world, and has already accepted the punishment of the leader."

It was only then that Yuntun remembered what he had to do, his brows frowned, his smile faded, "Will~how~where~place~?"

The guard lowered his head, "I don't know."

He tapped the table made of ebony with his slender fingers, raised his sleeves, and said to Cang Qi, "I don't think Fang is guilty enough to die~"

It was a bit cold outside, after noon, the sun was not so hot, Cang Qi took two steps towards him, his body moved slightly, when he came to Yuntun, he saw a black cloak on his wrist, he He raised his hand to cover him, "I'm going to look for it?"

Yun Tun's heart was slightly hot, he held the edge of the cloak, and tilted his chin towards the guards, he looked like a playboy, and he was unequivocal when using someone, "Please tell Master Yan~, just say that Fang Huai saved me~, He is limited to send Fang Huai within one day~"

The guards didn't even hesitate, and disappeared into the side hall in a blink of an eye. There was a shopkeeper outside the hall, and the clerk was busy grabbing medicine. The scent of medicine in the backyard floated into the red sandalwood curtain, and this place became a clean place.

Cang Qi bent down and put his hand on his side, "Why do you agree to me staying?" His eyes seemed to be dripping water, and Lord Dijun thought about the beautiful things in a big circle.

Yun Tun sat on the Jiulong chair, leaning back, showing his small white teeth, and said innocently, "Emperor~Jun~Eat~My~Sugar~Gourd~Lu~Money~Return~Didn't~Repay~Where~"

Cang Qi's beautiful matter was killed in the cradle before he finished thinking about it, "Isn't it because of other reasons?"

Yun Tun twitched the corners of his lips, smiled, did not speak, and put his long eyelash feathers on his eyes, leaving two small fan-like shadows on his face.

The elder brother has an order, and Mu Ran dare not disobey it. Even if he ordered someone to remove Fang Huai's crimes and bring him back, when he said this, County Magistrate Han was in the mood to drink, half awake and half drunk, said, "Mr. Yan has set a precedent. Aren't you afraid of being hard-pressed by Jianghu sects?"

Mu Ran raised his hand and poured him another glass of wine, and said indifferently, "For him, I am willing."

His brother is not someone else.

Mu Ran didn't expect that these words would quickly spread throughout the rivers and lakes, until he was heard by a little demon who ran away from home and wandered the rivers and lakes, almost ruining the major events in his life. Then he stopped the limelight and disappeared into the world like a legend Jianghu, but this is something for later, let's not talk about it for now.

The Mingshantang is very large. There are more than 30 rooms for the wounded and sick in the yard behind it. On the other side of the yard is the wing of the owner of Mingshantang, where Yuntun’s room is.

The ward had already taken in patients who had been on medication for many days and hadn't had time to make a definite diagnosis. Yuntun thought it was all right, so he took Cang Qi to see the doctor one by one.

Looking around from room to room, the setting sun burned half of the sky red in the blink of an eye.

Being able to heal diseases is probably Yun Tun's favorite thing to do. When he walked out of the ward, Cang Qi covered his head and looked at him aggrievedly, "Can I apply for scissors next time?"

It hurts so much to grow hair like this, even though it is Ganoderma lucidum, it does not prevent his hyphae from growing up one by one.

Yuntun was a little tired, sitting on the platform made of bluestone in the yard, kicking his little feet and laughing, before he finished laughing, his face changed, and he lay down by the well and vomited violently. The hands that were originally propped on the platform trembled faintly, leaning limply on the cold stone wall for a long time, unable to get up.

It wasn't until Cang Qi hugged him hastily, and Yun Tun smelled the bitter smell on his body, that he felt better.

"Why did you vomit again today? Is it worse than before? You don't want to go back to the island. There is a doctor here. Can I show you?"

Cang Qi was really distressed, he didn't understand why this donkey-tempered little snail refused to obey, he hugged him in his arms and coaxed him for a while, then the pale Yuntun exhaled slowly, and put his hands on his wrists , as if he had finally made up his mind, he said softly, "West~street~you~jian~medical~kan~, you~take~me~go~"

There is a medical clinic on West Street. Cang Qi drove the phoenix for a long time before he found out about this place in the alleys. Compared with Mingshantang, this medical clinic is shabby and pitiful. Cang Qi doesn't know where this medical clinic is. Well, let wonton have to come here.

Yun Tun squinted and leaned against him weakly, thinking that nothing is good anywhere, the only good thing is that it is far away from Ran'er.

He pushed Cang Qi away, lowered his eyebrows and said, "You~no~can~in~go~"

"I won't disturb you, little snail, I won't hurt you." Cang Qi said.

Yuntun raised his eyebrows, trying to cheer himself up, and said to him vividly, "The communication between doctors~, what does the emperor participate in~, not only can the emperor not go in~, but also promise me not to listen~, that's fine~"

Cang Qi thought that Yuntun was just joking, and it would be good to persuade him, but unexpectedly Yuntun was very determined this time, looking at him slightly complaining, with a slightly sullen look in his eyes, "I'm a doctor~ Look at the doctor~”

Very embarrassing.

Cang Qi always felt that Yuntun was a bit unusual, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he nodded dullly, and told him that if there was anything wrong, he must call him loudly to get assurance, and then he looked nervously and hesitantly at Yuntun Walked into the humble hospital.

As soon as Yuntun came in, he raised his hand to build a barrier around him, stood quietly listening to the sound of mortar inside, took a deep breath, brushed his hair to his forehead, vaguely covered his delicate eyebrows, and hid it in his sleeve Zhong's fingers clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, and he smiled to himself, wishing for the first time in his life that he felt the wrong pulse again.

"Guests, please come into the back room." A voice came from the medical hall.

Yun Tun pressed his chest that was jumping wildly, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the back room.