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Gong Jiu's running, almost fainted and stopped until she was exhausted.

Gu Xiang is not stupid, two legs are always inferior to four legs, so he took a horse from Prince Taiping's mansion and walked away.It was also a coincidence, it happened to be the horse that rushed from the capital to the Prince Taiping's mansion that time.Gu Xiang didn't need to spend his thoughts, the horse followed the master's scent slowly, and it was not until dusk that he found Gong Jiu in the wilderness.

"Gong Jiu?"

Squatting beside this unconscious young man in white, Gu Xiang felt a little headache.Just as he was about to help him up, he saw fresh blood continuously flowing from the cracks in his lips, splashing ominous red on the nearby grass.

Gu Xiang quickly put Ping Gongjiu's body down, felt his pulse carefully, and murmured: "My God, the inner breath is so chaotic..." Don't ask him why he suddenly became good at medicine, he just touched his index finger and middle finger, I felt my pulse beating like a gong and a drum.

Riding a horse was afraid of aggravating the injury, so Gu Xiang had to wait for a while, and successfully intercepted a passing caravan.

"I'll give you money and lend me a carriage."

When Gu Xiang stopped the car, he had no reason to be immoral. As soon as he released his momentum, the grand master directly ordered the horses of the caravan to stop with the power that could defeat the heroes from the spiritual level, and the whole caravan was forced to stop like a sudden brake.Human life is at stake, and if the other party refuses to borrow it, he doesn't mind using some "emergency rescue" methods in martial arts novels.

The carriage team stopped, and several guards of the type of domestic servant looked ahead vigilantly with cold sweat.

The leader was a young man in a black robe, and the other was lying on the ground, and he could vaguely see blood on his body.

A word "vendetta" popped out of their minds?The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, they really couldn't decide.One of them, who looked like a housekeeper, stood up and said in a good voice: "It's not that you can't borrow it, but the carriage is basically full of goods, and this place is in the wilderness, and we are in a hurry to rush to Taiyuan, so it's a bit embarrassing. "

Gu Xiang repeated indifferently: "To borrow or not to borrow?"

"I don't know where you come from, but you have to pay attention to a degree." The man in Tsing Yi was silent, feeling that he couldn't make sense, and then simply reported his background, "Do you want to be an enemy of Wuzheng Villa?"

Gu Xiang's expression was slightly surprised, and he was no longer so aggressive, "Wuzheng Villa? Who is your owner?"

"It's the original Qinggu."

It is taboo to report the name of the owner of the villa, and this person has a look of natural pride.

It never occurred to him that the person on the opposite side turned his face faster than a book, and several big holes were immediately hit, and he stood frozen in place together with the surrounding guards and servants who hadn't reacted.Gu Xiang didn't look for the carriage with the goods, but found the most gorgeous carriage and opened the curtain to make sure that there was room for people inside, so he threw a gorgeously dressed young man sitting in the carriage out.

"Hmph, Wuzheng Villa, it's not Yuan Suiyun." Gu Xiang muttered to himself, and then picked Gong Jiu into the carriage, and the carriage quickly disappeared from the sight of the caravan.

Sitting on the ground, the young man who was thrown outside stood up and patted the ashes, showing a helpless expression, "Uncle Mu, that person obviously has to borrow it, so why don't you just vacate a carriage for him?" ?” He tried to unlock the acupoints for these people, but fortunately, the other party did not intend to embarrass them, and the acupoints were easily washed away, leaving behind everyone who was flushed with anger.

The man known as Uncle Mu gritted his teeth for a while, thinking that he almost put the young master in danger, he patted his head annoyed, "It's all my fault, it's just that I didn't know he was so unreasonable."

Yuan Anchun shook his head, looked at the place where the carriage left, "That man was seriously injured."

Years of hatred smoldering and lingering, and going mad, Gong Jiu was naturally hurt a lot.Gu Xiang originally wanted to use the omnipotent internal force to calm the chaos in the opponent's body, but it turned out that he didn't know what kind of magic skill this guy had practiced, and he actually repelled the internal force in his body.

Knowing that things were getting into trouble, Gu Xiang's brows were furrowed, and he was no longer in a leisurely state of mind.Swinging the whip heavily, he quickly drove the carriage to Pingnan Palace.

"Mother Concubine..." Gong Jiu murmured with a choked up voice.

The sleeve was caught by fingers, and Gu Xiang, who was sitting at the door of the carriage, took the time to look back, and coaxed angrily: "Your mother and concubine's spirit in heaven is watching you, can you be a little bit more courageous."

Something happened to the son, and the Prince Taiping's mansion couldn't help but jump around.When King Taiping was furious, the older doctors tremblingly walked towards the bed where Gong Jiu was lying, but they were horrified by the vicious internal force.

Gu Xiang raised his forehead, now it is completely conceivable that Gong Jiu is practicing the magic technique.

"Don't worry about things you shouldn't care about. You should first look at the situation of Shizi." Gu Xiang glanced at these people coldly, and was about to give up his seat to these doctors, but when his hair hurt, he was pulled by Gong Jiu's hand again. palm.It was the sleeves before, but now it is the hair. If it weren't for Gong Jiu being unconscious at the moment, Gu Xiang would have a desire to challenge him one-on-one.

The special man cut off this strand of fine hair, Gu Xiang rubbed the scalp on the back of his head, and walked aside.

The doctors swarmed up to check the eyes, check the eyes, feel the pulse, and all kinds of skills, and finally came to a conclusion after a cup of tea, "We can't cure it."

King Taiping almost had a myocardial infarction when he heard it, "What do I need you for!"

An old man with a white beard who was the oldest smiled wryly, looked at the prince's face and said: "The problem lies in Lingzi's internal strength. We don't know martial arts, so we can only judge his internal organs from the surface, but we can't cure him." Condition."

Gu Xiang stood at the door, blocking the pace of the doctors who wanted to escape, "Who can cure him?"

It was another younger doctor who answered him, and said cautiously: "Unless he is a genius doctor in the world, ordinary people cannot adjust the internal force in his body, so as to achieve the balance of yin and yang, and the blood and qi will return."

Gu Xiang couldn't help looking at King Taiping, whose hair was about to turn gray with worry, "I'll go ask the imperial doctor of the capital."

Slowly clearing up the doctor's salute, the oldest and most senior old man sighed after hearing this, "I've seen those in the capital, it's useless, their level is not much different from this old man." When he stepped out of the room, an apprentice next to him said in a very low voice: "Master, I remember that the owner of Wanmei Villa has excellent medical skills."

King Taiping couldn't hear clearly, but it doesn't mean that Gu Xiang couldn't hear clearly. He immediately turned around and asked, "Ximen Chuuxue cured him?"

The white-bearded old man glared at his apprentice, and smiled a little dryly, "Probably, but the owner of the villa is not allowed to enter without strangers. If it is not for a very good relationship, I am afraid it will be useless for you to go."

King Taiping was extremely disappointed, and he knew a thing or two about the peeing nature of people in the Jianghu.

If you don't want to see a doctor for a person, I can't force them, let alone Saibei is so far away...

Gu Xiang didn't hesitate much, and directly ordered Gong Jiu's servants, "Prepare the car and go to Saibei." King Taiping was taken aback, and then remembered that this nephew not only had a once noble status, but now he is also a famous martial artist. The great master said, "Minglin, is there any problem? Will he heal Jiu'er?"

The love between father and son is unmistakable.

"Should be, the owner Ximen and I are considered friends."

Gu Xiang made an oath on his face, but complained in his heart: "It depends on how much he has offended Ximen Chuuxue." He didn't dare to delay any longer, and forced the doctor to prescribe a few medicines that could hang his life. He carried Gong Jiu back into the carriage, and aimed directly at the very familiar Wanmei Villa.

Gong Jiu's problems can be big or small, King Taiping didn't pay less for silence, and the doctors who lived a long time also said with a funny smile: "If there is that one who makes a move, Ling Zi will be fine."

When they walked out of the Taiping Palace, several old men with white beards looked at each other, and they all thought of the title that King Taiping said.

"Minglin..."

To be able to resign from the imperial doctor and go home, these people are also very smart, and they said goodbye to each other calmly with smiles.

They don't know about the prince and the like.

It was a long journey to Saibei, thanks to Gong Jiu's loyal subordinates, all kinds of medicines were delivered continuously along the way, and Gu Xiang's personal care, which made Gong Jiu's little life hang.Not only that, even the old man from Wuming Island specially came over to take a look at him, "What's wrong with Gong Jiu?"

The erratic old man crouched in front of the carriage, lifted the curtain with his skinny fingers, and saw Gu Xiang inside who was giving medicine to Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu is not a good boy who loves to take medicine, and he resists in various ways with a little consciousness, so Gu Xiang has to use his internal strength to protect the dark medicine in the bowl, so as to avoid the fate of spilling it.Gu Xiang had no time to pay attention to the little old man, and looked at Gong Jiu angrily, "Swallow it honestly!"

With a ruthless acupoint, he forcibly poured a whole bowl of terrible medicine into it.

Gong Jiu rolled her eyes on the spot, like a dying fish, almost killed by Gu Xiang's clutches.Seeing his apprentice's unpromising performance, Wu Ming simply laughed out loud, "Oh hehe, Xiao Jiu still doesn't like taking medicine so much, that's not good."

Gu Xiang's sharp eyes returned to Wu Ming.

Putting down the medicine bowl, he said in an orderly manner: "What kind of kung fu is Gong Jiu practicing? Is there any way to self-regulate?"

Wu Ming said treacherously: "It's not like you haven't seen him like self-torture. Any method that can quickly heal wounds has disadvantages. This path was chosen by Gong Jiu, and the price and bitter fruit will naturally be tasted by him."

Gu Xiang sneered and said: "Without your bewitching, how could he have embarked on this path." Even in the end, everyone betrayed their relatives.

"Oh, it's none of my business then."

After leaving this indifferent sentence, the little old man Wu Ming disappeared in the speeding carriage.