Chapter 612 No Grudges

Manager Zheng said very casually: "The villagers in this village happened to meet the requirements, so they chose."

Han Yan asked more: "What requirements does it meet?"

Manager Zheng thought about it carefully and said: "It's strange to say that the villagers in this village are very strong, and they all look like warriors. That's how Elder Yan determined that the people in this village are medicine people. "

Han Yan was a little concerned and said: "Exceptionally strong?"

Manager Zheng nodded and said: "Yes, they are just some blind masters in the mountains. Strongness is gained by doing farm work. It is really hard to get on the stage. Being chosen by Elder Yan is because they are convinced. It is a kind of thing that is about to happen." The poison that shocked the world has been completed on them!"

When Manager Zheng said this, his eyes were filled with fanatical admiration. The emotion was so strong that he did not even resist the reputation of Ten Thousand Gu Valley.

Han Yan sneered in her heart, but she didn't feel anything unusual. The interior of Zhongcaotang had long been infiltrated by Wangu Valley, and even the people in control had been bribed. Zhongcaotang had long existed in name only. It's just an empty shell, and Wan Gu Valley has been keeping quiet these years. It's because of this that no one in the world would have guessed that Zhongcaotang, a leading figure in the medical field, would actually be related to the doctor's cancer Wan Gu Valley. .

This is also the reason why Han Yan is so confident. She became a disciple of the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Gu Valley, so Han Yan can be said to be uniquely blessed in Ten Thousand Gu Valley, because she possesses a talent for making poisons that is rare in a hundred years. ', but in fact, Han Yan knows very well how she got such talent.

And what price she has to pay.

Han Yan sneered in her heart, suppressing her anger, but she also forgot about her desire to get to the bottom of things, and left without saying hello.

Manager Zheng who stayed behind looked puzzled. This girl Han Yan, who had high hopes for her, was very unpredictable, but this was beyond his control. In fact, being able to meet Han Yan here meant a lot to Manager Zheng. To say that I was even a little bit flattered.

In fact, Han Yan's status in Zhongcaotang and Wangu Valley is higher than she thought. Her master, as the great elder, can be said to be lower than ten thousand people in Wangu Valley. , and the Zhongcaotang that was infiltrated by Wangu Valley was naturally headed by him. Han Yan's status could be said to be that of the great elder's closed disciple.

So this so-called Medical Saint Competition is just to build momentum for Han Yan. The entire competition was used and so many young talents were summoned to compete all because of such a closed disciple. Everyone knows how favored Han Yan is. How tall he is, naturally he won't be offended easily.

Manager Zheng thought for a moment that his attitude before and after was not disrespectful at all, so he calmed down and dug a hole for the corpse on the ground and buried it. He had other things to deal with.

At this time, Han Fei and others in the village had no idea that this game was completely a conspiracy, and they were the pawns sacrificed by this conspiracy.

Qiu Qingshu couldn't describe his mood at this moment. It was a kind of disappointment after waiting for a long time that suddenly turned into hope. The person he thought didn't exist appeared.

Han Fei was filled with guilt, so when she was welcomed home by Qiu Qingshu, she wanted to have a good talk, but when she saw with the naked eye that the so-called village chief's house was a shabby house with drafts all around, she was still severely shocked.

Only then did Qiu Qingshu realize that his house was too dilapidated. A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face and he said, "I'm sorry, it's slightly cold at home. I'm sorry."

Han Fei's heart tightened, and her lowered hands clenched tightly.

This is the Qiu Long Army, the Qiu Long Army, the leader of the nine armies! It is the most heroic and capable army under her command!

Once upon a time, the reputation of the Qiu Long Army spread throughout the country, frightening the enemies and surrendering almost before they even took action, simply because they were too strong.

This kind of strength does not rely on mechanisms, poison techniques, synchronization rates or formations. The strength of the Qiu Long Army lies in their innate physical fitness, which is almost beyond the strength and strength of ordinary people, and the more important force value, which is almost They are all of a first-class standard, and any one of them will be a good guard at home and hospital, let alone an entire army.

That was purely a crushing force.

Coupled with the blessing of formations and weapons, Qiu Long's army was so powerful that it became indestructible, so it became the leader of the nine armies, superior to the other eight armies. It was regarded as the most elite army under Han Fei. They enjoyed The reverence and admiration of countless people are definitely not what they are now. The poor house and disease make it impossible to even survive, let alone other things!

Han Fei almost used all her composure to prevent her expression from changing. Her heart ached so badly that she couldn't look straight at the hungry and thin faces, and even felt suffocated.

She still owed them. ,

Qiu Qingshu didn't know that Han Fei was experiencing inner suffering at this moment. He was still a little uneasy, fearing that his humble house would not be able to retain this meager hope.

Finally, Han Fei spoke in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter, let's talk."

Qiu Qingshu quickly moved out the two remaining intact chairs, took out the treasured porcelain cup, and poured Han Fei a glass of water, but he hesitated and did not hand it to Han Fei.

Han Fei saw his hesitation and said, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Qingshu said with some difficulty: "You, you'd better not drink it. The water here..."

Han Fei understood, pursed her lips and said, "Give it to me."

Seeing Han Fei's persistence, Qiu Qingshu had no choice but to hand over the porcelain cup. Han Fei lowered her head and saw that it was just a bowl of ordinary boiled water. She raised her head and drank it.

Qiu Qingshu felt a little moved in his heart. The doctors who came here all treated them like arsenic. They even rejected everything they offered and rejected all their good intentions with bad words. , after a long time, everyone became very unhappy with these doctors who came to treat diseases but actually came for fame.

No one likes the feeling of having a hot blood pressed against a cold butt. How do those doctors really want to save them? !

Now, Han Fei can drink their water without any grudges and without any hesitation. This is much better than her speaking more righteous words! At least this kind of kindness is more real and more believable.

Han Fei put down the empty cup, wiped the water stains from her mouth, and said, "The water source is not poisonous. Why are you so poisonous?"

Qiu Qingshu groaned, then reacted and said in shock: "What?! You, you just said, poison?"

Han Fei nodded with a serious expression.

"Yes, poison."

Qiu Qingshu was dumbfounded and said: "How could this be poison? How can poison be so powerful that it can control the time of death, and even everyone is poisoned without exception?!"