Chapter 260: Being old and not dying is a thief
Li Qingshangui is the master of the True Martial Arts Temple, and in the face of this uninvited guest who suddenly visited, he treated him so solemnly, and the identity and background of the old man with a sheep's horn beard can be seen.
"Senior, what are you looking for me?" After all, Ning Chen was also a person who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he was slightly surprised and asked the old man with a sheep's horn beard.
The old man with a clawed beard hummed, twisted his beard slightly, closed his eyes, and did not reply a word.
Li Xuanhuang looked anxious for a while, if he hadn't considered that the other party couldn't be offended, he would have grabbed a broom and bombarded the other party out, and dared to put up a fight in front of our Hetu brothers, it should be beaten.
"Senpai." Ning Chen called again.
"Huh?" The old man with a sheep's horn opened his eyes and muttered, "When I went south, I was too busy on the road and was very tired, so the old man would sleep first and talk about it when he was in good spirits." ”
Ning Chen, "......"
In the end, Li Qingshan personally invited the old man to stay and rest.
Ning Chen and Li Xuanhuang were waiting outside the door.
"Dao Chief, who the hell is this?" As soon as Li Qingshan walked out here, Ning Chen hurriedly asked.
This time it was Li Qingshan's turn to be puzzled, "You don't know?" ”
Ning Chen shook his head.
"Seven-fingered magpie." Li Qingshan replied in a deep voice.
"My grandfather's brother-in-law, one of the Eight Governors." Ning Chen took a breath of cool air, and his expression changed slightly.
At that time, during the most chaotic period, there were eight kings with different surnames who became brothers, and then gradually established their own families.
Although this time is different from the past, sixty or seventy years ago, the four words of the Eight Governors represented the existence of a dynasty.
After this long time, the rising stars of the new generation rarely hear the story of the 'Eight Mansions Patrol'.
If Ning Chen didn't see his descendants, his family was also one of the royal families in the 'Eight Mansion Patrols', and he might not know about these old things.
He had never seen the seven-fingered divine magpie, but he had only heard Ning Jian mention it slightly, saying that this medical skill was the best in the world, known as the divine doctor Bian Que, and he was a respected old man.
In recent years, because he is too old, he has traveled into hiding, and no one knows where he is.
"It seems like you came to my house one year? Five-year-old, or four-year-old? Ning Chen frowned, the times are so old that he can't remember that since Li Qingshan has determined the identity of the other party, it is naturally indisputable.
It's just such a character, going south to Yanyun.
Somewhat shocked.
"It's supposed to be for you." Li Qingshan patted Ning Chen's shoulder and reminded.
Ning Chen was thoughtful.
Under the whole world, please move the seven-fingered magpie, the old generation of reclusive figures, to reappear in the red world, what kind of person can have such a prestige?
The answer behind this is actually self-evident.
Ning Chen sighed slightly, and said to himself, "Grandpa, thank you for your hard work." ”
The next day, the divine doctor Bian Que personally summoned Ning Chen.
Li Xuanhuang accompanied him.
This amiable old man, Yu Guang glanced at Ning Chen, and said lightly, "Take it in your hand, I'll take a look." ”
Ning Chen did so.
Divine Doctor Bian Que hummed lightly, closed his eyes, and asked Ning Chen, "Have you had any frequent lives recently?" ”
Ning Chen, "......"
Li Xuanhuang, "......"
This sudden question almost flashed Li Xuanhuang's waist, and when the chicken was careless, his mother was almost lonely.
He looked at Ning Chen with a sad face and waited for the following.
Ning Chen was helpless, and replied seriously, "Do you count more than ten days ago?" ”
"How many times a night?" The divine doctor Bian Que twisted his horn beard and asked.
"Twice, like, twice a night."
Ning Chen's face was full of embarrassment, dozens of days ago it was Zhao Wanqing's house that scored twice, well, just twice, it can't be more.
It's just that after thinking about it carefully, he was a little puzzled, so Ning Chen asked rhetorically, "May I ask this, does this have anything to do with curing?" ”
"It's okay, I'll just ask." The divine doctor Bian Que is serious.
Ning Chen, "......"
Sure enough, being old and not dying is a thief, this sanctimonious old man actually put Ning Chen together and deliberately talked to him.
"Haha, it's only twice a night, Hetu, you're very empty."
Li Xuanhuang suddenly felt much better in his heart, thinking to himself, you Ning Hetu looks young and vigorous, and his blood is strong, but in fact, he is strong on the outside, and he is strong in the middle, and he will kill the horse gun once if he goes into battle.
Ning Chen choked back, "Shut up, you unopened boy." ”
Li Xuanhuang immediately aggrieved, muttered, and said, "I don't want you to be so cheap...... Hurtful. ”
"Count you ruthless."
Ning Chen turned his head and glared at the divine doctor Bian Que, a magnificent figure who once represented an era, how can he be so disrespectful to the old, the sexual happiness life between young people is none of your business?
Just ask, how many times a night?
If he had known in advance that this guy was deliberately cheating on himself, he would have reported it eight times out of ten.
"It's really empty." This miracle doctor Bian Que seemed to be a little slow to react, and at this moment, he agreed with Li Xuanhuang's smile, nodded slightly, and gloated.
"Heroes see the same thing." Li Xuanhuang finally saw that this miracle doctor was much more pleasing to his eyes, cocked his thumb, and praised back.
Ning Chen felt that he was so tired for a moment.
Straight to the point.
After all, it is entrusted by people and loyal to people.
Since the seven-fingered magpie promised Ning Jian, he personally went south to check Ning Chen's body, so naturally he would not break the contract.
After some inquiry, he wrote a prescription, signaled Li Xuanhuang to grab the medicine, and added the boiling procedure and the requirements for the furnace fire.
Ning Chen really didn't have the face to continue to stay, and after seeing a doctor for a while, he turned around and left.
In front of him, Huang Cripple jumped out of the wall and came out, and now Li Xuanhuang reminded him that he was very empty, and Ning Chen really doubted that his gun was not powerful enough.
In the evening, Ning Chen crouched down on the copywriting and read a book.
About five minutes later, Song Que pushed the door in, "Young marshal, the list you wanted, Brother Bai Qi ordered someone to send it." ”
That list is linked to the names of all the people involved in his murder that year, as well as their backgrounds.
Just spread out the list, which was somewhat shocking, and with a slight smile, Ning Chen laughed at himself, "I didn't expect that so many people wanted to kill me Ning Hetu back then." ”
The list counted 136 people.
Of course, this is the list of the remaining ones who have not had time to be strangled after a round of white bloodbath, and the real number is even bigger than that.
Among them, there are 31 famous and surnamed Jianghu sects.
"Thirty-one sects participate, which is afraid that it occupies half of the weight of the rivers and lakes." Ning Chen's five fingers spread out, covering the list, and closed his eyes slightly.
After a long time, he said indifferently, "My Ninghe Tu has always repaid kindness and revenge, even if half of the rivers and lakes are implicated?" It's still flat. ”
"Chuan Ben Shuai ordered, let Chen Qingzhi's 8,000 heavy cavalry army listen to my mobilization at any time."
"Understood." Song Que ordered to leave.
Ning Chen then clenched his five fingers again, his face hideous, "You guys...... Wait for Hetu to visit in person! ”