Shenzhou Medicine Master

Chapter 47 Mr. Jiang Xiao behaves strangely
Use the Compassion Mantra on a group of people at the same time, the more the number of the cursed, the worse the effect.

Therefore, the four of them reacted in only ten breaths, and they chased after them in shock and anger.

The boy with the snake stick ran wildly all the way, bringing a gust of wind.

What Jiang Yao is most afraid of now is that he bumped into a certain martial artist on the road, causing trouble.

After all, there are simply too many people on the street.If you meet a Wu Zun, you will definitely slap him.

In desperation, Jiang Yao summoned the arrow and held it high: "Emergency military situation! Borrow it! Emergency military situation! Borrow it!"

The streets are bustling and no one likes people on a rampage.

The martial cultivators who were dissatisfied and ready to take action when they saw Jiang Yao running wildly in the downtown suddenly stopped their movements.

Among them, there is also a Wu Zun!
After all, this person had an arrow in his hand and shouted that the military situation was urgent, so he should get out of the way and let him go.

Jiang Yao rushed to the street that was let out of the way, faster, and at the same time broke out in a cold sweat.

He sensed that just now, a Wu Zun was about to attack him.

Good thing you're smart.Although, lying about the military situation is also worrying.

When Jiang Yaoyou rushed to the door of Han Mansion with Yu Man on his back, Ming Yuetian's pursuers also chased several miles away.

"I'm under Jiang Yao, I've heard from the Lord General, come to pay a visit!" Jiang Yao shouted loudly, standing under the steps at the entrance of the Han residence, holding an arrow in hand.

I saw the space on the steps fluctuated for a while, and then two young men in green clothes with high crowns appeared out of thin air, with Han's family crest on the front of their clothes.

These two young men in green clothes and high crowns are obviously only doormen, but their cultivation base is already a complete samurai.

This is the official of the vassal family, and it is not something that ordinary loose cultivators can offend.

The youth in green looked at the arrow in Jiang Yao's hand, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist, please come in."

After all, he made a hand decision, and a looming formation gate appeared in the air.

This is the defense gate.

You can only enter the gate of the mansion by entering the protective formation gate.

The man in black chased after him and did not dare to chase any more, so he could only watch Jiang Yao enter the Han residence, stomping his feet in anger, and sent a message to the young owner Lan Lan.

As soon as Jiang Yao entered the Han Mansion, he realized that there was something special inside.It is very similar to the mansion of ancient Chinese princes and nobles.

It is also rich in vitality, with moist vegetation, smoky smoke, and auspicious birds and beasts.

Among them, there is even a well-dressed Wu Xiu, who walks back and forth between the vegetation and pavilions with a calm expression.Especially those female cultivators with light lotus feet and every step of the way, all of them are like jade bones and ice muscles, and autumn water is a god, and they are only female servants of the Han residence, but they all have warrior cultivation.

The Han Mansion is huge, when the True Hou Gate is as deep as the sea, and there are cave dwellings with blessing formations everywhere.These cave dwellings are either Hua Pavilion or Jingshe, and the vitality of heaven and earth is very strong.

There are hundreds of people who have met along the way, just Wu Xiu.

There are even family soldiers in armor!
The heritage and wealth of the Han Mansion can be seen from this.

Is this the real power?Really extraordinary.

Jiang Yao's eyes widened, but Yu Ran on his back was disdainful in his heart.

Just this small broken yard, but also the Han residence?

It's really hilarious.

This is called a mansion, so wouldn't her home be called a fairy palace?

Along the way, everyone in the Han residence cast curious glances at Jiang Yao.

This young man... leaning on a snake stick and carrying a child on his back is really weird.

The boy with the snake stick is not a mere warrior in the late stage, why did he go straight into the inner palace?Could it be that it was a guest that Jiajun personally passed on?

A female house official stopped the lotus step and stared at it, her eyes slightly bright.

Well, this little girl, who looks like a powder ball, looks so pitiful.

The young man with snake stick is also good-looking.

No wonder people are curious.It's really Jiang Yao leaning on a snake stick and carrying a child on his back is too weird, it's hard not to attract attention.

Jiang Yao is a low-key person and doesn't like to be noticed.

But he had no choice.

Yu Ran was only three years old, and apart from himself, he could not be separated from him for a moment.Ah Jiu is a great helper. She can save her life at a critical moment, so of course she should carry it with her.

"Mr. Jiang Xiao, please wait here for a while, and then go back to the family immediately." The youth in the green shirt brought Jiang Yao into a living room of the inner palace, and politely asked Jiang Yao to sit down.

Then, a mortal female slave brought in a cup of spiritual tea, knelt down respectfully, and said cautiously, "Sir, please use it."

Her body trembled slightly, and she was obviously still afraid of Wu Xiu.

grown ups?

Ginger medicine is complex in the heart.He never imagined that one day he would be called an adult.

This is the rule of the real world.But in his heart, he was not even half happy about this "adult".

The same human race, why worry about each other.

"No gift, please get up." Jiang Yao said genially.

"No." The mortal woman stood up respectfully again, bent down and dared not raise her head, so she slowly backed out.

Simply humble to the extreme.

Ginger medicine doesn't like this feeling very much.Class society, of course, should have classes.But no matter how strict the level is, there must be a degree.Exceeding this degree, that is against the law of heaven.

Jiang Yao put his mind away, took a sip of the spirit tea, and immediately felt relaxed and happy.

Good stuff.

He looked at this luxurious and exquisite living room, looking at the bottles and cauldrons and the brocade bead curtains that did not look like things in the world, and he couldn't help feeling sigh.

It seems that the monks in this world are not pursuing some illusory immortality and the avenues of heaven and earth, but power and wealth.

They practice martial arts, just to gain power, wealth and long-term enjoyment.

This kind of Dao heart, immortal energy is not enough and earth energy is more than enough.The white-haired red dust is three thousand feet tall, and the Qingqiu dream is thousands of years old. It is only for the happiness of the world, and one party has great power.

Maybe they don't believe that there is an immortal way in the world.

"Mr. Jiang Xiao, please come with me." A gentle voice sounded, but it was the youth in the green shirt returning to the living room.

"Fellow Daoist to lead the way." Jiang Yao drank the spirit tea in one breath and followed behind the youth in green shirt.

The youth in the green shirt stopped in front of a hall and said to an armored martial artist, "Commander Qi, Mr. Jiang Xiao will bring it here."

That Commander Qi was a Martial Lord, his eyes swept across Jiang Yao, then looked at the strange snake Ah Jiu, frowning.

"Mr. Jiang Xiao? What kind of snake is this? Why did you bring it in?" Armor Wu Zun asked indifferently.

Jiang Yao nodded, "Master Soldier, this is called a cockscomb snake. It is very human. It was my childhood playmate, so I couldn't bear to be apart."

"It's just a weird ordinary snake, why should Mr. Jiang be like this." Captain Qi showed a cold and hard smile.

He neither knew the snake nor could he see its rank, so he regarded it as an ordinary snake.

"Mr. Jiang Xiao is here? Since he's here, why don't you come in? What are you talking about?" A somewhat familiar voice came from the hall.

It was Han Cang.

Jiang Yao entered the main hall and found that Han Cang was sitting next to him, his aura was still very sluggish.Sitting at the head is a beautiful, graceful and luxurious woman.

She turned out to be a complete master of Wu Zong, a small realm higher than Han Cang.

In addition, there are four or five people sitting on both sides, I don't know what their identities are.

"Jiang Yao, the younger generation, has seen the general and the nobles!" Jiang Yao saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, showing the posture of "Jiang Yao Shi".

He didn't know who this beautiful woman was sitting in the first place, so he could only call her a noble person.

"Sister, this is the Jiang Yaoshi that my brother mentioned. He said that he is the disciple of the Eastern Medicine Saint." Han Cang pointed to Jiang Yao and said to Liren.

Liren nodded slightly, showing a faint smile, her clear eyes looked at Jiang Yao with a little curiosity, and a voice like a pearl falling on a plate slowly sounded: "Mr. "

The power of the pharmacist is here.Even if the martial arts cultivation base is low, it can be called a gentleman from a high-ranking person.

Changed to an ordinary samurai, where can there be such a detached treatment?
Even the general Wu Zun does not have this kind of treatment in front of Wu Zong.

Jiang Yao leaned on the snake stick and saluted slightly, "The noble person is too honorable, and the younger generation is ashamed."

Liren nodded, "Show Mr. Jiang Xiao a seat."

When Jiang Yao sat down, Liren asked, "Since the little gentleman came to the Han Mansion to perform his contract, he must already have a poison-repelling pill, right?"

Her voice was nice, but Jiang Yao could hear the slightest killing intent.

If he said nothing, he might not be able to get out of the Han residence.

　Jiang Yao is leaning on a snake stick and carrying a child on his back. It would be great if he could draw it. That would be very different.Ask for book reviews, follow-up readings, monthly passes.Alas, my new book is updated too fast, surpassing many people who have published books before me.Crab, good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)