Chapter 17

"What conditions." Mrs. Hu asked anxiously, thinking that she could agree to any conditions for her son.

"I want him to learn from me." The poison hand medicine King points to Hu Fei, but he sighs. As he grows older, I'm afraid that he can't control the rebellious disciple only by lingsu.

Mrs. Hu and song Qingshu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, it was such a simple condition. However, Hu Fei suddenly said, "before I worship my teacher, there is one thing that I have to find out."

"What's the matter?" The king of poisonous hand medicine gave him a surprised look.

"Is Heisha Hanbing the king of medicine?" Hu Fei asked word by word.

"Yes, it's something I refined in my early years, but since it's too insidious, I've never used it." The poison hand medicine king thought about it and gave the answer.

"Then why did my father die under the ice of Heisha?" Hu Fei angrily asks. Mrs. Hu has mixed feelings. She thinks that he is really a murderer. Isn't Fei Er's life

The king of poisonous hand medicine showed a look of regret: "in my early years, I chose disciples without considering morality, so that the first three disciples all betrayed the school. The one just now was my great disciple, Murong Jingyue. Heisha Hanbing also gave him a share that year."

"What?" As soon as Mrs. Hu heard that silver teeth were biting, she thought that there was a clue to the mystery. "Fei'er, you should follow the king of medicine to learn your skills well. When the time comes, plus your father's family martial arts, you will not be afraid to go all over the world. Niang first goes to Murong Jingyue to trace the real murderer, and then we will take revenge together. "

Hu Fei nodded hard. Song Qingshu saw that she was on the way and said, "sister-in-law, you have just recovered from serious injury, and the other side is good at using poison. I'll go with you and take care of you."

In recent days, with song Qingshu, Mrs. Hu has been a little uneasy. She always feels that there seems to be something else in his eyes. However, the other party did help her mother and son a lot. She was also brother Hu's sworn brother, and she was not good enough to refuse directly. Suddenly, she thought of a way to refuse his company without hurting his face.

"Master Yao Wang, my brother was seriously injured and his meridians were broken. I'm afraid that only the king of medicine can cure him. So he came to look for him. I hope you can help him." Mrs. Hu leaned slightly and pushed song Qingshu to the king of poisonous drugs.

"Well, I've been diagnosed by the close disciple of Hu qingniu's true biography of Butterfly Valley Medical immortal, and he can't help it. I'm thinking about it. I'm afraid only senior Yao Wang can continue my meridians. " Song Qingshu is worried at the moment. If he can't do anything, he is doomed to be a useless person all his life.

"I always admire Master Zhang's medical skills," said the poisonous hand medicine king. He felt his pulse, and then looked around him. He shook his head slightly. "My son's meridians are broken. It's beyond the power of gold and stone to save him."

As soon as Mrs. Hu's face changed, she read song Qingshu anxiously. But song Qingshu said with a smile: "before I was worried about gain and loss because I still had illusions. Now that senior Yao Wang said so, it seems that I don't have to worry any more. When a man walks between heaven and earth, it's nothing if he doesn't have martial arts. "

"How kind of you, young master The poisonous hand medicine King praised, "but you don't have to despair. Although it's impossible to renew the meridians with medical skills, has you ever considered practicing the secret skills to cure yourself?"

Song Qingshu looked at him suspiciously: "the lower meridians are broken, even if the most top miraculous works are placed in front of us, we can't practice them." I remember that I remember the martial arts of the world first, the nine Yin manual and the eighteen dragon, but the meridians were broken, and they were completely impossible to practice.

The king of poisonous hand medicine fell into memory and said slowly: "although there are many martial arts in the world today, most of them are learned by ordinary people. However, the sunflower Scripture of heimuya, the star changing of Murong family, the Baishou taixuan Sutra of Nanhai, and maybe some martial arts that I don't know. These martial arts have gone beyond the category of martial arts and are close to the ancient method of cultivating truth. Maybe the young master can find a way to cure his own meridians. "

"I've heard about these martial arts, but I don't know that they have such magical powers? How do you know... "Song Qingshu didn't believe it subconsciously.

"I'm ashamed to say that," said the poisonous hand medicine king with a bitter smile. "I'm the rebellious disciple Murong Jingyue, who is a collateral descendant of the Murong family. Because I'm a commoner, I don't have the qualification to practice fighting. He spared no effort to learn martial arts from various schools. He also coveted the chapter of the God of medicine written by me. He wanted to be in charge of yanziwu and Murong family one day to see the mystery of changing stars. In the early years, he complained to me unintentionally that Murong Ziying, the sword immortal of Kunlun, could even move the stars because of the change of the stars. In Murong Fu's generation, he couldn't even win a battle against Qiao Feng and kept scolding Murong Fu for his poor quality. "

"Oh, how wonderful is that?" Song Qingshu's heart moved.

The poison hand medicine king said to Mrs. Hu: "Murong Jingyue is very good at martial arts, and his whereabouts are very secretive. I'm afraid it's not easy for his wife to find him. I suggest that his wife accompany him to Gusu yanziwu. On the one hand, she can clean up the door with the help of the Murong family, and on the other hand, she can see if she has a chance to treat his meridians. "

Song Qingshu is so excited that he can't wait to be the master of medicine. It's the rebirth of Yuelao!

Mrs. Hu thought for a moment and nodded, "OK, I'll go to yanziwu with my uncle."

In the next few days, Mrs. Hu waited for Hu Fei to stabilize before she was ready to leave. In these days, Hu Fei and Cheng lingsu were like a pair of happy enemies, one scolding each other for being ugly, the other for being stupid. Hu Fei could not help beating each other fat, but was poisoned by Cheng lingsu's red scorpion powder

Mrs. Hu sat on the stool and looked at all this with a smile. Her heart was full of warmth. Song Qingshu came over and said with a smile, "you look like you are looking at your daughter-in-law."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Hu gave him a bad look, and now they are more and more familiar with each other, and they look more and more natural.

"It seems that you dislike the ugliness of other girls." Song Qingshu smiles.

"Bah!" Mrs. Hu spat in secret, "lingsu is not very good-looking, but the whole person is full of aura, sometimes inadvertently a smile revealed that charming strength..." said, his face a red, do not want to go on, but want to quite satisfied with the daughter-in-law.

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The next day, they bid farewell to yaowangzhuang. On the way, song Qingshu thought that before he left, Hu Fei held him and said strangely, "brother song, take good care of my mother, but you can't give her bad ideas." I couldn't help laughing.