Rebirth for the good

It is because he firmly believes that the old man has a way to heal Lu Shangming, and if he has a chance in the future, he will definitely ask him to teach him a thing or two.

The old man continued: "But this young man did do good deeds, I really don't understand it." He suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from his pocket, and handed it to Zhu Qinghe, "I can't stay here anymore , Actually, it's not that I don't want to recognize you as an apprentice, but...but that I have no qualifications at all."

Seeing that Master was about to leave, Zhu Qinghe couldn't help holding his wrist tightly, crying: "Master, don't go, since my father died, you are my only relative."

"If you recognize me as your master, don't come to me. You take this letter, and it will tell you and your father everything in it. Also," the old man turned away, unable to bear to look at Zhu Qinghe's Face, "Study medical skills hard and be a good doctor!" He shook off Zhu Qinghe's hand, and walked deep into the forest until he disappeared.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely be a good doctor." Zhu Qinghe stayed where he was for a while, then cheered up, but he really didn't want to read the letter again, put it in his arms, and rushed towards the direction of the villagers .

"Hmm..." Dao Hui was watching Zhu Qinghe go away, when he suddenly felt Lu Shangming hold him again.

Daohui hurriedly said: "The doctor said, benefactor Lu, you have internal injuries."

Lu Shangming laughed and said, "Then do you still play?"

"Play." Daohui thought for a while and said.

Into the city

Lu Shangming and Daohui were not slow on their feet, and they just kept their mouths shut and thanked the rain, so naturally their legs would not be weak, and they caught up with the refugees in a short while, but Zhu Qinghe seemed to avoid them on purpose, as soon as he saw the two of them He retreated into the crowd.

Lu Shangming was amused, but he saw Daohui walking towards Zhu Qinghe, and quickly caught up, then he heard him say to Zhu Qinghe: "The little monk is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and this benefactor Lu did sneak in in disguise, but benefactor, don't you know?" Don't worry, we did this to deal with the Heaven and Earth Sacred Sect."

Lu Shangming wanted to stop him, but Daohui had already told the whole story.

Zhu Qinghe was startled for a moment, then he said angrily: "Could it be you who were in the forest before? Why are you still overhearing my conversation with Master!"

Daohui hurriedly said: "Young monk is unintentional, I was originally..." He was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

Lu Shangming was secretly startled. The young man had discovered him. Could it be that his hearing was better than that of the old man, and he said sullenly, "In this case, you must have eavesdropped first, right?"

Zhu Qinghe suddenly blushed, and said falteringly: "I was just passing by, but I didn't hear anything." He talked to the two of them a few times, and most of the guards in his heart were removed.

Lu Shangming secretly blamed himself for being too careless to be discovered by this young man because of a momentary passion, so he simply stopped hiding it and said, "In this case, we are just half a catty. You see what you shouldn't see, and we also hear what you shouldn't." You should listen to it, and let it be evened out."

Zhu Qinghe was at a loss for words for a while, but after thinking about it, he felt that his words were quite reasonable, his momentum weakened a lot, and he said suddenly: "Master said that you are a member of the Liuhe Sacred Cult."

Lu Shangming laughed twice, "If I'm really a member of the Holy Cult, why am I talking nonsense with you here?"

Zhu Qinghe was taken aback by what he said again, and heard Daohui say: "The benefactor has excellent medical skills, we are both for the people of the Song Dynasty, why don't we become good friends and take care of each other."

Zhu Qinghe was actually quite convinced in his heart, but he still felt a little bit worried, and asked: "Then why do you bother to disguise yourself?"

Daohui said: "The benefactor has misunderstood. There are many villains from the Liuhe Sacred Sect guarding the city of Shanyang. We only made such a bad plan to avoid people's eyes and ears."

Zhu Qinghe had never set foot in the rivers and lakes before, so he believed it completely at this moment, and said with a smile: "Let me just say, the two heroes are definitely not bad people."

Daohui hurriedly said: "Since that's the case, can the benefactor feel his pulse?" He pointed to the person beside him.

Lu Shangming thought to himself that he only had a few days left to live, so why bother, he refused: "No need, I don't need it."

Daohui was about to persuade her when she suddenly felt a person walking behind her. She turned around and saw that it was Aunt Huang whose child was sick before, and saw that the boy she was holding in her arms had woken up at this time, and when she saw Lu Shangming, she called out, "Brother .”

"You are all here, I thank you two just now," Aunt Huang showed a grateful look, "Boy, quickly say thank you brother."

The boy was very well-behaved, and he was not afraid of strangers, so he smiled and called out childishly: "Thank you brother." He turned his head and acted like a baby to Aunt Huang: "Mom, I'm hungry."

Aunt Huang quickly took out a handkerchief folded to the size of tofu from her arms, and unfolded it carefully. Lu Shangming looked carefully, and there was only a small half of a hardened sesame seed cake inside.

Aunt Huang broke it in half vigorously, and handed the larger pieces to her son. Many crumbs fell from the sesame seed cakes. She wiped them one by one with her thumb and sent them to her mouth, saying, "I'm sick." It’s been so long, it’s time to be hungry, eat quickly.”

Lu Shangming saw that Aunt Huang had rewrapped the remaining biscuits, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him. He took out his dry food from his bag, and he didn't bother to separate them, so he handed them all to Aunt Huang, "Take it."

Aunt Huang hastily declined: "How can this be done?"

Lu Shangming directly stuffed the dry food into the little boy's hand, and said, "Kung fu practitioners, you will be fine if you starve for a few days." The boy grabbed his hand and refused to let go.Lu Shangming was not disgusted, but was amused by the boy.

Aunt Huang thanked her repeatedly before leaving with the child.Looking at the little boy's clear eyes and waving little hands, Lu Shangming felt a little bit reluctant. Turning his head, he saw Daohui snickering beside him, and couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?"

Dao Hui said: "This is the first time this young monk has seen Benefactor Lu look like this."

Lu Shangming couldn't help scolding: "Why did you start saying 'little monk' again."

Before Daohui could speak, Zhu Qinghe suddenly bowed to the two of them, "You two Gaoyi, I'm really sorry that I have doubts down here."

Lu Shangming sighed and said: "It's okay, if you have time, you can take a look for Daohui, he..." Maybe it's because he and Daohui are inseparable these days, and he feels guilty from time to time.

Dao Hui said strangely: "What can I do, my health is very good." As he spoke, he punched his chest twice, the zhenqi in his body reverberated, and his palms hurt, "You see."

Seeing his stupid appearance, Zhu Qinghe couldn't help laughing and said: "Actually, I don't have much contact with the method of internal energy and true energy conditioning, but you two just don't worry, I will do my best."

Lu Shangming felt a little relieved, the three of them chatted and laughed, and saw that the Shanyang City Gate was in front of them, and it was getting dark at this time, and the people who were going to enter the city were still not allowed, and they sat on the ground one after another, what's more Regardless of the noise around him, he simply fell asleep.

Seeing the sudden arrival of so many refugees, the Song soldiers guarding the city gate hurried to the back hall to ask for instructions, and the original masters of the Liuhe Sacred Religion stood on the city gate again.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lu Shangming raised his breath in the palm of his hand and slammed it on the city gate. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and there was a loud "boom", and the city gate swayed, attracting everyone's attention. Attract past.

"Who, who did it!" The saints on the city wall scolded loudly, "Do you want to rebel?" He never thought that there would be a master hidden among the dirty and lowly refugees, and he said that these refugees were waiting for him. I'm getting impatient and want to get up.

Lu Shangming sneered a few times, and sent his palms forward, the zhenqi in his palms swept forward like a whirlwind, and the refugees in front were blown by the palm wind, and they all fell to the ground wherever they could hold on.

Fortunately, Lu Shangming's attack was very light, these refugees just fell, but they were extremely resentful in their hearts because of the war to avoid disaster, at this moment, it seemed that the fuse was ignited, and some of them couldn't help their anger and shouted Get up: "Everyone is a citizen of the Song Dynasty, why did you shut me out!"

"That's right, that's right," the voices in the crowd rose and fell, "Song Bing actually bullied our own people, what kind of world is this!"

It was as if cold water had been poured into a pan of oil, and a series of reactions quickly arose. After a short while, some people began to pick up stones and smash the door. For a while, these refugees wished they could grow wings and fly behind the city gate. .

Song Bing on the city gate did not dare to open the city gate due to the power of the Liuhe Sacred Cult, but now seeing the turbulent crowd, they all lost their minds.

"Useless things." A man cursed and shouted towards the city: "Anyone who dares to be presumptuous, I will definitely kill!" His voice was mixed with internal force, which made the refugees' ears hurt.

His intimidation was really effective, those refugees stopped their hands one after another, and did not dare to make any further movements for a while, they had already suffered a lot from the Jin people, and the oppression of the officers was naturally out of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

A person approached the man who spoke just now, and he was dressed as a guard officer of Shanyang City, "Master Zhu, General Li Xianzhong's army is coming soon, if he sees this situation, I'm afraid it will be unbearable." Alright." He spoke in a soft voice, but Lu Shangming and Daohui could hear him clearly.

Unexpectedly, this majestic general of the Song army is so respectful to such a small hall master, how can one not be angry.

"You can send troops out to send them away." Hall Master Zhu said lightly.

The general guarding the city looked left and right, and saw that the Song soldiers beside him were all bowing their heads, feeling rather embarrassed, and said: "If our Song soldiers do something to the Song people, the emperor will blame me, I can't bear it. "

Hall Master Zhu snorted coldly: "Why are you so relentless when you take advantage of our Holy Cult?"

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