Fengqi City, it is said that the residents in the city named it Fengqi City because they saw a phoenix inhabiting the city. It is the state city of Yunzhou, so it is very prosperous.

This time it was only because of Cheng He's family wealth, Ren Keben didn't have to go there himself, but he came because he wanted to visit Huai'an City, and now he should go to Fengqi City.

From Southwest City of Yunzhou to Fengqi City, the official road is very crowded and difficult to pass.

Ren Ke was afraid of trouble, so he took a path with few people. There were fewer people, but there were many bandits.

Generally, people without guards would not dare to walk on the path, and even if they did, they would be cautious.

Ren Ke is not afraid of anything, and walks swaggeringly, confidently.

It was ten o'clock at noon, he was drowsy on the horse, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was the only one on the road after walking for almost half an hour.

He must have reached the boundary of Mingshan where the gangsters are crazy and the county government can't control it. There is no one around, and the trail is quiet and undisturbed.

He raised his eyes and sneered, patted the horse's head, and said eccentrically, "Xiao Ming, someone gave us money. I'll buy you a drink with the money."

After saying that, he turned over and got off the horse. Xiao Ming ran away quickly, as if he was afraid of blood splashing on him.

Many people dressed as gangsters appeared around him and surrounded him.

They looked like well-organized and disciplined bandits. If they were right, this would be the largest bandit den in this area. Judging by their numbers, there were a hundred of them by eye. Ren Ke didn't really want to do it.

"Who are you, your grandpa and my sword don't kill the unknown."

It seems that the leader is a tall and thick guy, pointing a knife at him with his arms out and yelling, it's really arrogant.

Ren Ke himself had never met his grandfather, so a man who claimed to be his grandfather ran out. He didn't want to do anything to avoid soiling his clothes. Now it seems that he deliberately sent him to his death. How could he not do it.

He was holding Hades in his left hand, with a playful look in his eyes, he looked sideways at the leader, and rushed over with lightning speed.

"hiss!"

The blood in the throat gushed out like water and splashed on his face.

The man who claimed to be his grandfather fell to the ground.

He retracted his sword unhurriedly, and introduced himself with a smile: "Thanks to you, everyone likes to call me the King of Hades."

Before everyone calmed down from the shock of the leader's death, they heard another shocking news and immediately exploded.

"what!"

"Live...live...live Hades."

Everyone looked at him and didn't dare to step forward, the hand holding the weapon was trembling constantly.

Someone shouted, "He lied to us!"

So everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to hesitate and doubt.

Ren Ke lowered his eyes slightly. There were too many people and he couldn't find the person who spoke, but the words were quite powerful.

The legendary Living King of Hades, many people think of a villain with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, how can he look like a young man like him, a white-faced niche.

These people who judge people by their appearance will really kill themselves.

"what!"

Someone who is not afraid of death charged at him with a knife, Ren Ke frowned slightly, did not draw his sword, and closed the scabbard to meet the enemy.

But there were more and more people. Seeing the people who were eager to try, he retreated a little bit, and slowly pulled out the Hades Sword horizontally.

Someone saw the word "King of Hades" engraved on his sword, and was shocked and ran away in panic.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Hades is out, so you can't do it empty-handed.

Killing like hemp, blood spattering from the sword.

Ren Ke was drenched in blood as if he had stepped out of purgatory. He withdrew his sword coldly, and the smell of blood was very pungent.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he fell to the ground, tore off the cloth strips and wrapped them around his injured arm. His other hand trembled slightly, so he had to use his mouth to help.

After treating the wound, he whistled and called Xiao Ming.

He leaned against the horse lifelessly, closed his eyes slightly and said softly, "Xiao Ming! I didn't get the money, so I'll buy you a drink next time."

It's not that he didn't take it, it's just that he felt that the money was stained with blood, so he didn't want to take it.

After an unknown amount of time, Ren Ke opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the sky was slightly bright, and the moon had already been squeezed by the sun half hidden behind the mountain.

He sat up straight, yawned, and rubbed his eyes, thinking that Xiao Ming must be tired after walking all night, so he got off the horse and led it away.

Ren Ke went to an inn outside Fengqi City, went directly upstairs to the corner room, and saw Jin Xing who was already waiting.

When Jin Xing saw him, his sluggish eyes seemed to return to calm after the turmoil. He gave him the clothes and wound medicines he had prepared in advance, and did not forget to say: "Why are you injured again?"

He felt aggrieved by the reproachful tone. He stretched out his hand and tore off the cloth strips that were bundled up casually. Enduring the pain, he did not forget to explain, "I can't blame me, they just wanted to mess with me."

Jin Xing took his blood-stained cloth, frowned slightly and asked, "Who is it?"

"Bandits in Mingshan, I was lucky that day. It seemed that the people who stopped me were quite powerful. I figured it would be a good deal if it was a one-pot deal." He spoke with a proud tone, and Jin Xing frowned.

If he wants to run away, no one can stop him, he is making himself guilty, no matter how arrogant the Mingshan bandits are, it has nothing to do with him, they clearly want to remove the disaster for the people there, but they are still stubborn.

Jin Xing held back his breath and brought him the clean clothes and wound medicine he had prepared.

"Sure enough, you are still thoughtful." Ren Ke took the clothes and smiled slightly, then went to change clothes on his own, and asked Jin Xing to re-bandage the wound medicine.

When eating, Jin Xing sat across from him, serving him tea and water without moving his chopsticks. Seeing his stubborn appearance, Ren Ke probably was trying to find trouble for himself again.

"Let's talk about anything."

He asked first, the person who should have been in Qishan appeared here, he must have something to say.

"Qi Shan is fine, I want to be with you."

There was some affirmation in Jin Xing's tone, so he was so obedient because he asked him.

Ren Ke concentrated on eating without raising his head, "Yes."

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Jin Xing finally smiled and raised his chopsticks to eat with him.

After dinner, let's talk about business.

"how?"

Jin Xing: "Cheng He's money has been taken, and we are dealing with it now."

Ren Ke nodded thoughtfully, everything was on the right track, he was no longer a lamb at the mercy of others, but the person couldn't see all of this, he lowered his head slightly, poured a glass of wine and put it on Jin Xing In front of him, he picked up the wine jar and the glass and touched it, "I leave the matter to you, you don't need to look for me these few days, I have my own place to go."

Jin Xing looked down at the glass of wine he had poured, hesitated for a moment and drank it, got up and left the inn, only to feel a burning pain in his throat.

Satisfied with wine and food, he fell asleep for a while, the sun dazzled his eyes, Ren Ke got up sleepily, looked at the two ginsengs on the table, picked them up and walked out.

Ren Ke brought Xiao Ming into the city, and Fengqi City was indeed bustling, with people coming and going on the street, and the sound of hawking was endless.

He didn't stay long, and went straight to the outskirts in the north of the city, all the way to the deep forest, and the dense air rushed in his face. As someone said, all the experts in the world like this kind of mysterious place.

But after walking for a while, the eyes became brighter. They crossed a piece of gravel and came to an open place. There was a simple courtyard in the center, and there was a complex smell of herbs in the air.

He let go of Xiao Ming and walked in alone.

The yard was full of things, and before he could see clearly, he heard a vicissitudes of life.

"Who are you?"

Looking up, there is an old man with white hair, who is stooping to pick up things on the ground, looking at him with doubtful eyes.

Ren Ke nodded slightly at him, and said with a smile: "I heard that Dr. Xu can kill me, but you don't know me."

The world said that Xu Yan, the genius doctor, was the only one who could save someone from the sword of the Living Hades.

The smell of medicinal herbs in the yard is strong, especially in the frozen air.

The thing in Xu Yan's hand fell, and he showed disbelief in his eyes, "You... are you the king of Hades?"

He smiled lightly, clasped his sword in both hands, and said, "No, it's right here."

Maybe it was because he was being polite, the fearful old man calmed down and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Ren Ke kept his bowing posture, bent his back slightly, and said confidently: "Of course, apprentice! Learn art!"

The magnetic voice pierced Xu Yan's ear like a sharp sword in the empty yard. He was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with indescribable eyes.

I couldn't help taking a half step back, and said angrily: "My skills are all used to save people. I will never teach you, a lunatic, to harm innocent people."

Ren Ke raised his head, "You accepted me, I can assure you that studying medicine is only for self-protection and saving others, not for harming others."

Xu Yan was steadfast, and made an expression of resignation to death, "I will never accept a person like you who has no conscience, even if you kill me."

"In that case..."

Ren Ke straightened up, looked at him with a half-smile, and moved his hand behind his back.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too frightening or his things were too frightening, Xu Yan couldn't help stepping back a few steps, looking at him in fear.

"Ginseng."

What he took out were two palm-sized ginseng, which stunned Xu Yan, who was ready to die. The gap between hell and heaven was too great for him, and he couldn't bear it when he was old.

Ren Ke looked at him sincerely, with a smug smile on his lips.

Looking at the old man, he suddenly found that there seemed to be many things in the sieve that were the same as those in his hand, and some of them looked better than those in his hand.

"..."

This is embarrassing, that silly boy Jin Xing is not reliable in preparing things.

The cool breeze blew his black silk and black clothes, Ren Ke threw the ginseng into the sieve expressionlessly, then turned around coolly, not forgetting to leave a word.

"It seems that the gift is too light, I will change it."

After he completely disappeared, Xu Yan really came back from the gate of hell, fell to the ground and kept breathing.

The moon and stars were scarce, and the candles in the room were brightly lit. Because of the day's events, Xu Yan was restless and stared at the courtyard door all night, but the villain did not appear.

In the early morning of the second day, he fell asleep in a daze, but at night, when the wind was cold and the stars and moon were not visible, he was busy taking back the herbs in the yard.

It's a pity that it was still half a quarter late, the light rain pattered on the herbs, and he sighed again and again.

"Da! Da..."

I don't know what the sound was, but the sound of water droplets came, and Xu Yan's heart immediately rose to his throat.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Xu Yan seemed to be frozen, unable to move by the fence.

The man walked in through the courtyard door without an umbrella, his black clothes were soaked, and what dripped from the ends of his hair, sleeves and corners was not pure rain, but blood.

The place where he stood was bright red in just a moment. He held the sword in his left hand, and he did not know what was in the other hand, and blood was dripping through the wrapped cloth.

It seems to be an evil beast crawling out of the blood river, which makes people frightened.

Ren Ke raised his eyes, his messy hair slightly blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He threw the things in his hands away, and the two things went towards Xu Yan, and stopped when they touched his feet.

Xu Yan was trembling all over, and tremblingly looked at the things under his feet, but only opened halfway, and then fell back in shock.

Those two things stained the ground, the rain on the ground, and his clothes and hands.

It was two heads, he recognized them both, one was his former apprentice and the other was his junior.

Ren Ke saw that he had finished checking the ceremony, and took a step closer, "The ceremony is here, if you don't accept me, I will..." He paused, red rain fell down his face, he raised the Hades sword and pointed it at the frightened Old man, "Kill you!"

The three words carry the air of killing, and they are definitely not just words.

Unexpectedly, the majestic doctor fainted, Ren Ke also put down his sword helplessly, and helped the old man back into the house.

When Xu Yan woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the bed with a bowl of warm medicine beside him. He lifted it up and smelled it, and frowned involuntarily.

It's all wrong!

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