C23 The River Is Easy to Change but the Nature Is Hard to Change

As we all know, 16 years ago, The genius of the Mount Tai Sect, the Jade Faced Saber Man. . . Yang Xu suddenly disappeared. . . No one from the Mount Tai Sect who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Yang Xu, Lin Chenghou, or even Mu Lianshan had ever appeared again. Fifteen years ago, Yuen Luting, who was only twenty years old, took over Mount Tai's Sect Leader. The Thirteen Tycoons were even more unconvinced. They were constantly in conflict, both in the open and in the dark. Many seniors and experts had washed their hands and retired into the forest. The Mount Tai Sect had suffered a huge blow to their vitality.

Fourteen years ago, "A Xu, Blood Calamity," and twelve years ago, "Catastrophe of the Third Son," two great calamities that belonged to the martial arts world of the Central Plains. In the martial arts world, tens of thousands of people had died or been crippled. The number of people who had been directly annihilated was too many to count.

This included the Mount Hua Sect, one of the four big sects, in the "A Xu's Blood Calamity. " Everyone on Mount Hua had been annihilated. Including his head, Wang Ji, was killed in one night. The ultimate treasure of the Mount Hua Sect. "One of the "Wall of Martial Arts, Innate Astral Qi, had disappeared without a trace. Currently, the Mount Hua Sect was just a few branches outside Mount Hua that had been persisting with their old kindness. They had long existed in name only.

As for the gangs, although they were known as the number one gang in the world and had millions of disciples, they were few in number even though they had a lot of people. Moreover, they had suffered heavy casualties in the two calamities, especially the 'disaster of the third son'. Even Elder Guang had lost hundreds of people!

In the past few years, only the Sect Leader of the gangs, Mu Lianshan, had been holding the overall situation by himself. Mu Lianshan was already over seventy years old. A hundred years later, the gangs would probably have no successors.

Therefore, the Sword Sect had become the leader of the four big sects in the past ten years. They dominated the land of Chuanshu and held the power of the martial arts world in the Central Plains. As for Lin Chenghou, he had occupied the position of Lord of Martial Arts Community for more than twenty years. This was the first time since ancient times.

The Sword Sect was founded in the early years of East Jin. Now, the Tang was prosperous and prosperous. After experiencing many ups and downs, they finally had today's status and glory. For the past few hundred years, Sword Sect Leader had always adhered to the principle of "respect Confucianism and Mo" and "take ink as the form, and take Confucianism as the heart. "

Just like the Mount Hua Sect in the past, the Sword Sect was not only a sect that was famous for its martial arts in the Pugilistic World. And a noble family with a lifeline. It had ten thousand hectares of fertile land and more than ten thousand members of the sect. The inns, medicine stores, restaurants, and so on and so forth under its banner were even more innumerable. Under Sword Mountain, there were a total of four halls, 28 branches, and many branches. The Profound Martial Hall was one of the four halls, and it was also the only hall that was set up outside the Sword Sect.

Chengdu was the central region of Ba Shu, the "Heavenly Province. " Back then, the Shu Han regime was set up here. The Sword Sect had set up the Profound Martial Hall in Chengdu for more than a hundred years. When the Profound Martial Hall was first established, it was not meant to target anyone. Or rather, to oppose someone. However, the existence of the Profound Martial Hall had indeed caused many obstacles to the Yang family's activities in Chengdu. Therefore, when Yang Lee mentioned the Sword Sect, The mention of the Profound Martial Hall made him gnash his teeth in anger. The Profound Martial Hall had become the only place in Chengdu that Yang Lee wanted to touch but didn't dare to.

To Yang Lee, the Profound Martial Hall was a thorn in his flesh, but to Lin Yuchen, it was like entering heaven. He was eating delicacies and wearing silk fabric. He lived in the best room in the entire Profound Martial Hall, and there was a group of maids and servants following behind him. It was as if he was a meal waiting to be served.

After applying the medicine, he changed his clothes. After the maidservants dressed up, they no longer looked like the dirty little beggar. A white jade belt was tied around his waist. He was wearing a long robe embroidered with bamboo, coupled with his innocent and innocent face and his carefree smile all the time. He was both cute and silly, handsome and obedient. If one were to talk about regret, the only regret was that. . . All of this was fake. Because their faces were given birth by their parents, and their clothes were made up by maidservants. Only such a heart belonged to Lin Yuchen himself.

In less than a second, Lin Yuchen began to stir up trouble again. He threw a stool and smashed a vase, causing the entire room to be thrown into chaos. He beat up the maidservants until all of them had swollen faces and fled like rats. Actually, it was not a big deal. He just did not want Lin Yuhan to invite a doctor to help him check his pulse.

In fact, Lin Yuhan had already treated the injuries on Lin Yuchen's body. The injuries on Lin Yuchen's body were all superficial wounds. They weren't serious, and they were martial artists. It wasn't a big deal for him to receive some minor injuries. Lin Yuhan and the disciples of Profound Martial Hall were very experienced in this aspect. There was no need to alarm the doctor. But when he thought of the poison that Qiu Yi mentioned, Lin Yuhan felt a little uneasy. He quickly found someone to invite the most famous old doctor in Chengdu, Doctor Xuanhe Weng. This old man Xuan He looked to be at least sixty to seventy years old, and his medical skills were brilliant. He was experienced, and he was even more responsible when doing things. He was known as a Godly Doctor in the Chengdu region.

However, the Godly Doctor was invited, but Lin Yuchen refused to let him see him. To be more precise, he refused to let Lin Yuchen see him. He didn't even let anyone in.

In order to avoid Lin Yuchen's "rain of bullets," Hee Xuanweng was so tired that he was gasping for breath. He was now hiding at the door with a group of servants and maids. Seeing that the room had finally stopped, Hee Xuanweng let out a long sigh of relief. He mustered his courage and walked into the room. "Young Master Lin. . . "

"Huala!" Before he could say anything, a pot of tea was poured over and poured onto Hee Xuanweng's body. The tea leaves on his face, hair, and shoulders were all soaked.

This shocked everyone. The group of maids and servants immediately ran in front of Hee Xuanweng, wiping his clothes and picking up the tea leaves as they repeatedly apologized.

Hee Xuanweng's temper was famous for being good. He was extremely patient with everyone. Especially towards children. Unfortunately, no matter how good his temper was, He couldn't say anything when he met Lin Yuchen. He flicked his sleeve. He immediately turned around and rushed into the courtyard. As he walked, he said angrily, "Tell Hall Lord Ye that I can't cure this disease. If I can't cure it, my medical skills are shallow. I can't cure it. "

The crowd naturally apologized and explained at the same time. They tried all means possible to stop Hee Xuanweng. Hee Xuanweng's mouth was almost torn, but he still insisted on leaving. Everyone said that if Hee Xuanweng left now, he wouldn't be able to explain himself. Hee Xuanweng said whether it was important to explain or my life. Everyone turned around and said that they would wait for Lin Yuhan to come before leaving. Hee Xuanweng directly retorted that he would die if Lin Yuhan came back!

Just like that, they kept pestering until they reached the door of the courtyard. Hee Xuanweng finally stopped in his tracks. Lin Yuhan had come. Not far away, he took big strides along the way. With a nervous expression, he also took three steps and two steps to the entrance of the courtyard.

Looking at this scene, Lin Yuhan's brows slightly knitted. With a puzzled expression, he bowed and said, "Divine Doctor He, what's wrong with you?"

"I can't cure you, I can't cure you. " As soon as Lin Yuhan finished his words, he heard Hee Xuanweng repeatedly say, "I am not educated and my medical skills are poor. I really can't cure you. I hope Second Young Master can forgive me. "

"Ah?" Lin Yuhan was shocked. He looked at Hee Xuanweng and said, "Divine Doctor He, what kind of poison did Yuchen get into that is so powerful? I hope you can save him!"

"This? Hee Xuanweng sighed. "I am not poisoned. I am not capable. I am not capable. " It's because I don't have the ability, it's not that the poison is strong. Second Young Master, you should ask someone else to help you. " After saying that, he turned his back.

This made Lin Yuhan confused.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master won't let Godly Doctor He see it. " However, he heard someone say, "He even beat Godly Doctor He up. "

"What?" Lin Yuhan immediately turned to the crowd. His brows were knitted tightly and his face was filled with anger. He said in a stern voice, "Where is he?"

Everyone trembled in fear and pointed to the room. "He's in the room. "

Before they could finish their words, Lin Yuhan had already rushed into the room.

Hee Xuanweng and the others followed him in.

However, the room was quiet and empty. Not even a shadow of a person could be seen, let alone a person.