Make peace with the Lord of the Prairie

"Is my waist easy to hug? I don't want to let go after so long."

The person in his arms seemed to have turned into a hot potato all of a sudden, Ming Heng hurriedly let go, and hurriedly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it. I, I thought you were going to fall and wanted to catch you."

"Hehe," the miracle doctor chuckled, soft smiles appeared in his eyes hidden under the mask, he said narrowly, "I didn't say anything, what are you doing so nervous."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the carriage with the medicine basket on his back, leaving Ming Heng to bang his head on the wall of the carriage in frustration.

"Young Master?" Seeing that he was still not coming out, Lu Fangzhi called out.

"Here we come." After hitting the car, Ming Heng stopped to tidy up his clothes, then calmly opened the curtain and jumped off the carriage.

The genius doctor had already picked herbs by the roadside, Mingheng put aside his embarrassment and walked over to ask: "Where is the genius doctor going next?"

The genius doctor pointed to the east side: "I'm going to go over there to have a look, the young master is going to the west side, so let's leave it for now."

Mingheng didn't answer for a long time, he glanced at the steep cliff to the east, and then at the flat hillside to the west, hesitating for a long time, his face suddenly determined, he raised his hand to beckon Lu Fangzhi: "Go and find the hot spring first, I will accompany the genius doctor Go to the east to gather medicine first."

At this remark, both of them were taken aback.

"Master, are you going to collect medicine?"

"Sir, don't you take a bath in the hot spring?"

"It won't take half a day to soak in the hot springs. I'll accompany the genius doctor to collect the medicine first. The mountain is steep, and I don't feel relieved that the genius doctor will go up the mountain alone. The two of us can take care of me." Ming Heng sincerely invited the genius doctor, "After the genius doctor finishes picking the medicine, I can still go up the mountain." How about going to the hot spring together for a while?"

"Young master, the mountains to the east are steep, you..."

Lu Fangzhi wanted to persuade him again, but Mingheng insisted: "That's it, come back to us after you find the hot spring."

After that, he couldn't wait to drive Lu Fangzhi away.

"Genius doctor, let's go too." Ming Heng said enthusiastically, "Let me help the genius doctor gather herbs. What does the herb that the genius doctor wants to pick look like?"

The genius doctor picked out a palm-sized green plant from the medicine basket: "This is it, you look for it like this, if you find it, don't do it yourself, stand where you are and call me. Remember."

"Why? Why can't I do it," Ming Heng joked, "Could it be that this herb is poisonous?"

"It is indeed poisonous, and it is extremely poisonous," the genius doctor said calmly, "There is a layer of venom on its leaves, once a person touches it, the venom will penetrate through the skin and penetrate into the internal organs, and after 49 days of poisoning, the whole body will fester and die. "

"..." Ming Heng walked away from the grass silently, and was puzzled when he saw the genius doctor calmly touching it, "Then why did you touch it? Could it be that you are the legendary medicine man? You grew up soaked in the potion, and you are invulnerable to all poisons? "

The genius doctor asked with a smile, "Do you still know the medicine man?"

"Of course, that's what it says in the storybook," Ming Heng asked sincerely, "Is there really a medicine man in the world?"

"Yes, there are not only medicine people but also poison people. The difference is that one is soaked in the medicine pool all the year round, and the other grows in the poisonous insect pile. One saves people, and the other harms people."

If Mingheng realized something, he tilted his head and looked at the miracle doctor: "Then, are you a medicine man or a poison person?"

The miracle doctor shook his head and laughed: "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Then why did you touch that herbal medicine?" Ming Heng vowed to break the casserole and ask the end.

The genius doctor was also very patient, simply stopped what he was doing, walked up to Ming Heng, stretched out his left hand, and ordered: "Touch and see."

"What, what?" Ming Heng stared at the slender hand in embarrassment, "No, it's not very good." Although men and women can't kiss each other, it's quite ambiguous for two big men to touch their hands.

"Tsk, you Central Plains people are hypocritical." Seeing that Ming Heng refused to touch him, the genius doctor took the initiative to hold Ming Heng's hand and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Very, very good." Ming Heng said honestly, the skin under his fingertips was delicate and smooth, like the best ointment.

"Who asked you this." The genius doctor smiled lightly, "Don't you think it's strange?"

"Huh?" Ming Heng finally noticed it after he reminded him, and couldn't help touching it again, and he gave a suspicious sound, and took the hand of the genius doctor and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, "Is this a glove?"

"Well, it's made of silkworm silk, which is invulnerable to water and fire." The genius doctor said, "I can touch the herb not because I am a medicine man, but because of these gloves."

"Water and fire don't invade." Ming Heng stared at the silk glove that was as thin as a cicada's wing and blended into the skin color, and asked pretendingly, "This glove is very precious."

The miracle doctor suppressed a smile and nodded: "There is only one pair in the world."

"..."

"Young master, do you want it?" The divine doctor asked knowingly.

Ming Heng let go of his hand awkwardly, and twitched the corners of his mouth perfunctorily: "I'm just a little curious. Since I only have this pair, I can't take advantage of others, can I?"

The genius doctor did not pretend to be polite, and followed his words: "Indeed, even if the young master wants it, I can't give it to you, unless..."

"unless?"

"Young Master, I don't know that these silk gloves are very precious. They are a relic left to me by my late father. I definitely cannot give them to others casually. However, when I get married, I will give them to me as a betrothal gift." Future wife, son, if you want this glove, why not..."

"Cough, cough, cough," Ming Heng waved his hands frantically in shock, "No, no, I don't want these gloves."

"Hahaha," the miracle doctor laughed three times, "You people from the Central Plains are really interesting."

"Hehehe," Mingheng laughed three times, "You grassland people are also very interesting."

"Does the young master like grasslands?"

"I haven't been to the grassland yet."

"Does your son like riding horses?"

"I like it, but I'm not good at equestrian skills, and they don't allow me to get on a horse on weekdays."

"Do you like to drink, sir?"

"I like it, but I don't drink very much, and they don't allow me to drink too much on weekdays."

The two genius doctors automatically blocked the next half of the sentence, nodded and said: "The young master will definitely like the grassland, and hope that one day the young master can visit the grassland as a guest."

"hope so."

The two chatted and went all the way to the mountain to collect medicine.By the time the sun set, the two had picked a basketful of medicines, and they had reached the top of the mountain at this time.

The mountain road was steep, and Ming Heng climbed to the top of the mountain so tired that a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was leaning against a tree to rest.The mountain wind blows slowly.Ming Heng leaned against the tree trunk, his eyelids began to droop, and he felt a little drowsy.

A pure white veil appeared in front of his eyes, accompanied by the still steady voice of the genius doctor: "Wipe off your sweat."

"Thank you." Ming Heng took the veil and wiped off the sweat from his forehead, then raised his eyelids to look at the person whose breathing hadn't changed a bit, "The genius doctor has practiced martial arts?"

The miracle doctor nodded: "It's just some punching skills, it's life-saving."

"So that's how it is." Ming Heng finally comforted himself a little.To be honest, when he was leaning against the tree and gasping for breath, while the genius doctor who was a little thinner than him didn't change his face, it was inevitable that he was a little frustrated.But if the opponent has a foundation in martial arts, that's another matter.

The two rested on the top of the mountain for a while, the setting sun had completely disappeared into the depths of the mountains, leaving only an afterglow shining on the sky.Mingheng finally had enough rest, packed up and prepared to go down the mountain, and finally remembered Lu Fangzhi who had been missing for a long time.

"It's strange, why hasn't Lu Fangzhi come to look for us yet? It won't take half a day to find the hot spring." Ming Heng walked to the genius doctor, "Could it be that he lost his way?"

"Probably not." The genius doctor said, "Lu Fangzhi followed his father up and down the mountain since he was a child, and ordinary mountains can't trap him."

"Then why didn't you come to us?" Ming Heng frowned, "Could it be that we're in danger?"

As soon as the voice fell, a firework exploded in mid-air with a "bang--".

"Fireworks off?" Ming Heng wondered.

"It's not fireworks." The miracle doctor looked at the snow lotus that gradually disappeared into the air, with a dark and dignified look, "This is Lu Fangzhi's signal flare. He is in danger."

"What!" Ming Heng was startled, and anxiously looked in the direction where the fireworks disappeared, "Then let's go there quickly! It's important to save people!"

"That's too late."

"What's too late?" Ming Heng turned his head and asked.

Without saying a word, the genius doctor pulled Ming Heng behind him with a stern expression, untied the medicine basket from his back and handed it to him, and whispered: "Hold the medicine basket and follow me closely."

Ming Heng pressed against the miracle doctor's back, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be a bandit?"

The genius doctor raised the corner of his mouth and looked sharply at a bush: "Assassins may be more accurate."

"Assassin?" Ming Heng asked suddenly, "Who is here to assassinate?"

"You can ask your brothers about this question when you go back."

As the voice fell, five masked assassins in black flew out of the surrounding grass.Those people held their swords and flew straight towards Mingheng.

You can ask your older brothers.

The words of the genius doctor suddenly echoed in Mingheng's ears, and the figure of the assassin leaping forward in front of him, his expression sank suddenly, his eyes contained raging anger, but he showed no sign of fear at all.

The assassin hiding behind Ming Heng took the lead and swung his sword towards him, but Ming Heng didn't dodge half a step.The sword tip was only an inch away from the heart, and was suddenly intercepted by a machete from the side.The back of the knife slashed across the blade, making a rapid and sharp sound.

Ming Heng saw a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and there was a crackling sound in his ears, the sword in front of him had been chopped into two sections.Beside him, a man with a silver mask was holding a scimitar in his hand, and his body was filled with a chilling aura.

"We don't want your life, so get out of here." The man in black said in a low voice while holding a broken sword.

"Heh." The genius doctor chuckled disdainfully, "Sensible? I'm afraid you didn't understand the current situation. Now it's not a question of whether you want my life, but whether I want your life or not."

"I protect my weaknesses. Those who touch me will not end well." His tone suddenly became cold, and such a sentence made people feel cold all over.

The men in black looked at each other, frightened by the terrifying murderous aura of the strange man in front of them, they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Only Ming Heng opened his mouth slightly with a dazed expression, and the words just now echoed in his mind.

His people?When did you become his man?

The shrill screams in his ears brought back Mingheng's thoughts.He came back to his senses and saw the red-eyed man in the blood mist.His eyes are as sharp as knives, his figure is light and ethereal, but the moves in his hands are all killer moves, which can see blood.

Ming Heng even forgot his fear, and followed that ethereal figure with his eyes.These assassins were obviously not the genius doctor's opponents. No matter how they defended against the attack, they were already killed by the genius doctor before they got close to him.

Solving the five killers is just a matter of breath.

Five corpses lay all around, Ming Heng was not afraid, and even lifted the assassin's mask to check.

"Do you know him?" The miracle doctor put away the knife and walked behind him.

Mingheng shook his head and stood up: "I don't know."

"It should be the Jianghu killer you are looking for." The miracle doctor spoke slowly, "Are you not injured?"

"No, what about you?" Ming Heng turned around and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Me too... um..." The voice stopped abruptly, and the person in front of him suddenly let out a muffled snort, and fell forward without warning.

"Genius doctor!" Ming Heng hurriedly supported him, and asked anxiously, "Are you injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious? Show me quickly!"

The person in his arms leaned against his arms and gasped for breath, stretching out trembling hands to cover his lower abdomen.His pupils dilated slightly, and his pale complexion was filled with shock.