There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the ninety-seventh piece: (5)

When Zhehan was finally able to walk normally, the old and the young over there finally finished the discussion with intent. It's a pity that Pang Erlang's body was almost dissected by Ji Wuyi, otherwise Jiao Jiao would be really eager to try.

Then, Ji Wuyao took the lead and pointed to Zhehan: "Smelly boy, what are you doing in a daze, don't squat down!"

Zhe Han was at a loss.

Ji Wubing slapped him on the head, he had to squat down, and then the old man put on his back comfortably, this old man is small and not heavy, because he does not know martial arts, so he has to carry on his back. He, give him a mount!

Jiao Jiao threw himself into Zhehan's arms. He sighed. Fortunately, his body has recovered. Two people can move quickly.

Of course, before leaving, Pang Erlang's body was sewn back by Ji Wuyi. The grave was dug by Zhanhan, so he naturally had to bury it.

At the county court, Zhang’s tears were already drained. It is true that apart from her, no murderer can be found, and she cannot clear her suspicion. At this time, Jiaojiao yelled: "My lord! I have something to say. Say!"

The magistrate was about to close the case when he saw an extremely bloated person descending from the sky. Upon closer inspection, he realized that he was not a big fat man, but a handsome young man. Strangely, this young man had an ugly and weird figure on his back. The old man with a slender and immature **** his chest, the three of them together, don't they look like a big fat man?

"Who are you? What do you want to say? Do you know what it is for you to make a loud noise in a court without being called?"

The gavel slapped Jiaojiao stupidly. How did she know what to blame? She was blind, and immediately frightened, "I, I don't know."

"Who allowed you to scare my good apprentice?" Ji Wuyi yelled out of anger, "Believe it or not that the old man turned you into a leprosy|□□?"

Jiaojiao immediately asked, "Master, is there still such a poison?!"

Ji Wubing was quite proud: "That's natural. This poison was developed by the old man for many years. Using the venom taken out of the three-headed toad as a guide, he added the exclusive secret recipe of his teacher. People who have been infected by this poison will look like □ The same thigh swells and the chin is swollen. From now on, I will not walk upright, and I will just croak with one mouth."

If no one next to the two of them started discussing these things again, Zhe Han sighed, only he is a normal person, what can he do? He bowed his hands to the county magistrate, and later explained the history of the dragon one by one. When he said that Pang Erlang was not poisoned to death, but that there was another hidden story, Zhang suddenly widened his eyes and banged towards him. He kowtowed his head and said incoherently: "The son, this son! How did my husband die--"

Before she could finish her words, Pang Erlang’s mother-in-law yelled: "What else could have died? You must be your bastard. Taking advantage of my Erlang's absence, I have an affair with others and want to stay and fly with an adulterer. , Poisoned him to death!"

Zhang shook his head desperately, her husband was dead, she didn't want to live in the world, she must know why the husband died!

She would never poison her husband, she didn't do it!

This question involved Zhehan’s knowledge blind zone, so he looked at Ji Wuyi: "Senior?"

Ji Wubing squatted on the ground in an unimaginative manner. The little girl Jiaojiao also squatted like him. The two masters and disciples looked exactly the same. The old man snorted and gave a little bit of face. After all, this is a bright brother. , Barely can be regarded as his own. "How could he die? This person originally suffered from swollen lungs, but it is not fatal. Although he often feels out of breath and suffocates, it will pass after a long period of tolerance. It shouldn’t be a problem to live like this for another ten or twenty years. It’s a pity that he accidentally received a violent collision before his death. It’s the same thing, but over time, the blood vessels rupture and you can’t breathe, and it’s only natural that the seven orifices bleed, and it’s not poisoning.”

When Zhang heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "No wonder...no wonder..."

She lost all her strength, and fell softly. "The husband said after returning home that he had a bad appetite. I made noodles for him, but he still ate it. It was obvious that his face was so ugly, I should find a doctor for him. ...If I find a doctor..."

Ji Wuyin said coldly: "Even if you find it, unless you are looking for me, the fairy Daluo will be hard to save."

Ordinary doctors may have a headache and fever, but it might be okay to look at such a delicate disease? It's a fantasy.

Zhang cried bitterly. Because she had no children, she and her husband had already envisioned the future. It would cost a lot of money to buy a store. After the store was sold, they had to buy goods, which was another sum of money. He spent money, but lived very frugally. When Pang Erlang was not at home, Zhang's family couldn't even bear to eat meat, but it was a pity that the money he saved was finally left with no place to spend.

"I don't care how Pang Erlang died for the time being. The point is that what caused him to die was a violent impact during his lifetime. If an adult wants to find out the truth, he still has to find out who he saw before Pang Erlang."

Zhehan's words reminded the magistrate that he had naturally ascertained Pang Erlang's movements before that, otherwise Zhang would not be regarded as a suspect. .

Pang Erlang is a filial son. Although his parents were partial and didn't even give him anything when he was separated, he would visit his parents and bring some gifts for them every time he returned from doing business outside. This time was no exception.

Zhang also knew it.

She seemed to understand something. This weak woman who could only cry suddenly burst out with great power at this moment. She pounced on Mother Pang like a mother beast that can eat people: "It's you... it's you right Right? You killed Erlang? It was you!"

Mother Pang was taken aback, and quickly retorted: "You silly hoof, Hugh is so nonsense! Erlang is my own son, how can I be willing to kill him!"

But Zhang thought more and more, "Where did the golden hairpin on your head come from!"

Mother Pang did have a brand new golden hairpin on her head. The fineness was not good, but to ordinary people, it was already quite valuable. The patterns are also relatively new, unlike those of Pang Mu's age who can wear them. Zhang thought of her husband returning home and felt guilty about herself. She said that she didn't buy a gift for herself this time. She didn't think much about it at the time. Originally, she didn't want her husband to spend money randomly. It would be better not to buy gifts. Save more With a few copper plates, they will be able to stay together as soon as possible.

The Pang mother I saw before, has never worn a golden hairpin?

Zhang is frustrated because of her husband's tragic death, and doesn't care about anything. Now that she knows that Pang Erlang didn't kill herself, how can she not desperately seek justice for her husband?

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for many years, Mother Pang was the first time she saw this daughter-in-law's fierce and evil side, she was really like a tigress, and she shivered with fright, and there was a ghost in her heart.

The Pang family suddenly trembled like chaff.

Ji Wubing said: "So what trouble do you do, I have a poison here, just feed them and just eat them, and see if they tell the truth or lies, telling lies is going to be horrible."

Speaking of digging and digging in his arms, digging for a long time, took out a small porcelain bottle, Zhe Han took it, apart from anything else, broke the mouth of Pangmu and others and fed in. He was very fast, the magistrate There was no time to stop...

This time, when she was interrogated again, Pang's mother was about to deny it. Suddenly there was a colic in her abdomen, and her face was pale with fright. So, after a few shots of the county magistrate, she couldn't resist, and she told the truth.

It turned out that Pang Erlang went to their house that day and not only brought some new cloth cakes, but also gave a sling of money. When he took the sling, the wife of Pang Erlang spotted a red flannel bag in his baggage, and immediately fell in love. .

On the way back home, Pang Erlang realized that the gift he had prepared for his wife had disappeared. He was very anxious. He went back to find it, but Pang’s mother refused to recognize it. Amidst the noise, Da Lang was fierce and vicious. He punched his younger brother on the shoulder. This punch was enough for Pang Erlang to take a few steps back, and then hit the stone-ground wooden handle behind him, unable to get up for a long time.

At that time, Pang Erlang thought he was pretending, and ridiculed him. Pang Erlang looked pale when he got up, with cold sweat on his forehead, and breathing very quickly. He didn't have the energy to do more entanglement, and sat on the ground for a while. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then left.

As soon as he left, Mother Pang took a sip and scolded Zhang for coaxing her son to buy a golden hairpin, and then happily inserted it on her head, making Pangda Lang's wife envious enough.

Had she not told her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law wouldn't know!

I don't know if I can borrow one to wear it when I return to my natal home in the future.

Unexpectedly, mother Pang was not happy when she heard that her son was dead. Without even thinking about it, she thought it was Zhang's trick. But what do you still don't understand now? The reason why Pang Erlang would die has nothing to do with the Zhang family. I really want to say that Pang Erlang is the murderer!

When Pang Da Lang heard this, he was stupid and his legs fell on the ground. He originally heard that his brother was dead, and he was still a little bit happy in his heart. Although his brother didn't like his parents, he was quite clever and saved. He borrowed a lot of money, but he was too stingy. I don't want to think, Pang Erlang himself has no son, so he still wants his nephew to take care of him in the future? Will this money be his sooner or later?

Moreover, it was just a punch... Since childhood, he has not beaten Erlang less, so how can he be beaten to death with this punch?

"No, no, it's not me, it's not me..." Pangda Lang waved his hand repeatedly, denying it, "It's not me, it's not me!"

"You said it was my Dalang, and the red mouth and white teeth framed the innocence. What evidence do you have!" Dalang's wife pointedly asked.

Ji Wubing has lived till now and no one has dared to talk to him like this. Whoever heard that his name is not respectful, he sneered: "What evidence do you want? When Pang Erlang's body was cut open, how did he die? That's it. It is clear that you people are really bad stomachs and bad lungs. After only a few days of burial, the thin-skinned coffin will be decayed, not to mention the shroud that shatters when you touch it. , Or your family, I'm afraid it won't be thunderous."

The daughter-in-law of Pang Da Lang was so frightened that her legs were weakened. In addition to the poison that had been poured into her mouth before, she was swaying in the wind, and she was about to die. Ouch, she screamed and rolled on the ground. , It hurts terribly.

Ji Wubing didn't bother to look at these things, so he rushed through the cold and hooked his fingers: "Smelly boy, what are you doing in a daze, waiting for others to take care of the food?"

Zhehan squatted down in front of the old man. Ji Wuyi squatted down on him, and then greeted the little girl Jiaojiao to "get on the horse" together. Jiaojiao felt sorry for his brother and said, "Master, I will also be lighthearted."

Ji Wuyin snorted coldly, and couldn't understand what part of Zhehan's body could make Jiaojiao treat him so differently.

This case has nothing to do with them anymore, it is not too early now, and if he doesn't go back, Jiao Jiao thinks that his father may have to beat his own **** again.

Sure enough, as soon as I left the county government, I saw the people in the foster father’s villa looking for people. Not only that, but even the father and the foster father came out. Seeing them from a distance, Jiao Jiao felt guilty, and Ji Wuyi said without embarrassment: " Jiaojiao, what are you afraid of? If you have a teacher, what else can you do with that hypocrite and old man?"

Jiaojiao stomped: "Master! Don't scold my dad!"

"Humph." The old man snorted again, "Father also protects, senior brother also protects, why don't you know how to protect, Master?"

He just can't get used to it!

Jiao Jiao was about to say a couple of good things. Zhe Yi had already arrived in front of him. Dad's face was tense. Jiao Jiao immediately lowered his head. She knew she was wrong, and she shouldn't have gone back so late.

Frowning and frowning, just about to say a few words about his daughter, when he suddenly saw the messy little old man behind his apprentice, this man is really familiar with him. Isn't it just that he wanted to find the strange doctor Ji Wushu who made Jiao Jiao his master?

"Brother Ji."

Zheyi first gave Ji Wubing a courtesy. Before he finished speaking, Ji Wubing rolled his eyes at him: "Zheyi, you old man, look at the old man’s face, why are you so embarrassed to call him brother Ji? Hurry up, grandpa, come and listen?"

Jiaojiao said, "Master, you are in a bad position."

When Zheyi heard that her daughter was called Master Ji Wubing, she was immediately surprised: "Brother Ji, did you accept the little girl as a disciple?"

Ji Wubing ignored him, and still couldn’t get off with Zhehan. Because of Ji Wubing’s appearance, Zheyi ultimately failed to punish Jiao Jiao, and Jiao Jiao’s attitude toward admitting his mistakes was good, so this matter was closed. One eye passed, and under Jiaojiao's repeated affection, Ji Wubing had to "reluctantly" agree to the little apprentice to go to Chaitai's villa, but the whole process of folding Yi's nose was not the nose and the eyes were not the eyes.

Zheyi has a very good temper, and he has more patience than Jiao Jiao. Judging from Jiao Jiao's face, Ji Wuyi is also reluctant to get along with Zheyi in peace. At first the atmosphere was mellow, but when they ran out of dinner, seeing everyone going away separately, Ji Wuyao suddenly asked: "Hypocrite, if you accepted this kid as a disciple, wouldn't you teach him your skills? ?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned, Jiaojiao and Zhehan were thinking, what is "that effort"? Chai Tai moved slightly, but Zheyi's face was indifferent: "Brother Ji, what are you talking about? Please forgive me for not understanding."

"Why pretend to be crazy with me, I can't take your kungfu away." Ji Wuyao snorted, "Your Phoenix magical technique that you haven't been able to break through for decades after practicing for decades, I don't believe you will die."

Phoenix magic!

Jiao Jiao and Zhe Han don’t know what kind of martial arts this is, but Chai Tai knows that the Phoenix Magic is one of the most powerful martial arts in hundreds of years. Dengxian, of course, this is just a rumor. In fact, the Phoenix magic has long been lost. Chai Tai never expected that You Zheyi would have done this skill.

Zheyi still seems to be unable to understand Ji Wuyao's words, "Brother Ji, I think you are confused."

Ji Wubing glanced at Zhehan, which was very meaningful: "Boy, you can polish the trick, don't tell the difference between people and ghosts."

Jiao Jiao said angrily, "Master, you are not allowed to speak ill of my father!"

Zhe Han also said: "I believe in Master. Master said that if you don't know, you don't know, Senior, please respect yourself."

In the end, Chai Tai was an upright gentleman. Although he was also a martial idiot, he acted openly and upright. He was not greedy even if he knew that Zheyi had Phoenix magic secrets in his hands. What's more, Ji Wuyao was notoriously crazy and opened his mouth indiscriminately. Say, a few more truths?

Ji Wuyin laughed, and the next day he behaved as usual, as if nothing happened, he was able to talk and laugh with Zheyi, Jiaojiao and Zhehan were even less serious, and Chai Tai was also tight-lipped about this matter. There are many lunatics in the world. They chase after the wind and catch the shadows. In order to achieve their goals, they will use all means. If people know that the island owner of Wuchen Island can do the Phoenix Divine Art, then no matter how strong and powerful, there will still be greedy people who want to go. plunder.

He didn't want his righteous daughter Jiaojiao to be in danger.

Ji Wubing accepted Jiaojiao as a disciple, and taught her very carefully, but he did not want to go to Wuchendao. He said he was allergic to it.

I don't know if I'm allergic, anyway, Jiao Jiao wants to follow him to practice medicine and poison, so he has to leave the island.

After the martial arts conference, Chai Tai resigned and went to live in Wuchen Island for some time. During the period, he gave instructions on Cambrian exercises, which greatly benefited Zhehan.

Time flies, another five years have passed, Jiaojiao quickly grew to fifteen years old, she completely lost the baby fat when she was a child, she became a slim girl, and gradually gained the reputation of "sacred hand benevolence" in the world. Unlike the master’s "strange doctor" Ji Wuyi, Jiao Jiao has a kind and innocent disposition, as long as she is not a wicked person, she will save her, and in many cases she does not even receive medical fees, and she has an excellent reputation.

This year, Jiao Jiao spent his fifteenth birthday on the island, so he went out with Master to gather medicine. Because the medicinal bath prescription used by the brothers to improve the bones and muscles was shown by Master, the old man sweared and cursed his proficiency in medicine. To be a fool, the medicated bath prescription that took so many magical medicines is almost half the result. Fortunately, Jiao Jiao worshipped himself as a master, otherwise it would be really bad luck!

Calling such a half-bottled person to teach, Jiaojiao almost has no future!

Ji Wubing gave Zhehan a new medicinal bath prescription, one of which was rarer. Jiao Jiao also grew up, so she volunteered to accompany the older master to go to the mountain to gather medicine, otherwise she would not be relieved.

When Jiao Jiao was a child, he was naughty and mischievous. Now that he has grown older, he has become more well-behaved. Even a horrible old man like Ji Wuyao can't get angry at Jiao Jiao when he is in front of Jiao Jiao. Every time Ji Wuyi single-handedly strangled with Zheyi, Jiaojiao had to make peace in it, and it was precisely because of Jiaojiao's existence that these men could get along with each other in harmony.

After Jiaojiao left, only Zheyi and Zhehan were left on the island except those who served him.

Zheyi’s requirements for Zhehan are getting higher and higher. Many times Zhehan feels like a container. Master desperately instills what he knows into himself. Zhehan is indeed a genius, but genius also takes time. Zheyi seemed to think it was too slow to go on like this.

"Do you remember what you taught you a few days ago?"

Zhehan stood respectfully, "Go back to the master, the disciple remembers."

"Yeah." Zhe Yi nodded.

Discussing is something that the master and apprentice often do. In the past, Jiao Jiao would still cheer on the side. He made progress quickly and violently. He was like a piece of rough jade, carved in the hands of Zheyi. Out of the dazzling appearance.

But this time, Zhehan obviously felt that Master was not merciful, but instead used all his strength.

After being hit by the master with a palm to the shoulder, Zhe Han was stunned, and Zhe Yi shouted, "What are you doing! Fight back!"

How could he fight back?

One dodge, one attack, the surrounding apricot trees rained down one after another, and the people who waited on the island stayed far away every time, and would not approach the cleaning until the master and apprentice had learned from each other.

When the two of them fought, it was really dark, and the entire Wuchen Island could be lifted by them!

"Master?!"

Zhehan took another palm and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zheyi, his eyes were full of puzzlement and confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Zheyi didn't speak, but made a fatal move!

If Zhehan didn't want to die, he could only fight with all his strength to resist. Unexpectedly, when he was alive and dead, he actually pushed the master's palm back!

Zheyi stepped back again and again, reaching an apricot tree with his back, and his face was like golden paper. Zhehan hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, I just--"

Before he finished his words, he stopped abruptly. It turned out that at some point, a blade as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in Zheyi's hand, which pierced his heart!

If it was said that Master used his cruel hand to force him to use all his strength, what about now? Zhehan looked at Zheyi in disbelief—the master who brought him up seemed to be a different person. He looked at him condescendingly, with no previous kindness in his eyes, cold and indifferent: "You disappoint me very much."

Zhehan didn't understand.

"Do you know why you lost?"

Zheyi bent down and squeezed Zhehan's chin, his tone was full of disgust: "You are too empathetic, don't abandon these, you will never be the best in the world."

He seemed to be looking at a failed work. Obviously, this was an apprentice he had carefully selected and cultivated with countless efforts, but he was still extremely disappointed. "You have a side, you have too many things in your heart, you know that all this is vain? I don't really accept you as a disciple, and it is impossible to mate Jiaojiao to you. A trash, how can I be qualified to be my son-in-law?"

Zheyi’s eyes flashed with longing. People in the rivers and lakes are rumored that the island owner of Wuchen Island is indifferent to fame and fortune. He is a celebrity outside the world. In a way, it is true. However, when Zheyi was young, he was not as indifferent as he is now. In Chuchen, he was also ambitious, arrogant and arrogant, thinking that there is no one in martial arts, but he was defeated in the hands of others.

He pierced the blade deeper with force--

There were tears in Zhehan's eyes. Compared with the severe physical pain, he refused to believe that the master who treated him well was a fake.

impossible!