Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 857 Am I saved?

The style of Taohuawu really doesn't seem like a sect that is popular in the martial arts world, but the name of Tianjue Palace is well-known, and the gatekeeper disciples did not dare to be negligent. They ran in quickly and ran back quickly after a while.

"My two ladies have been waiting for a long time. The leader has important matters to attend to. Please follow me and wait for a moment."

Other leaders said they had important matters to attend to, but they were not sure what they were about, but this Taohuawu...

In Yang Yiyi and Wu Shaoyi's minds, an image of an old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared, who was hurriedly rescuing a critically ill patient.

This is indeed an important matter.

Anyway, the two of them were not in a hurry, so they bowed and thanked him, then followed the disciple into Taohuawu.

As you enter the door, the first thing that catches your eye is an open space. The floor is paved with square bluestone slabs. If you look closely, you can see some dents on the stone slabs caused by long-term wear and tear.

In ordinary sects, this kind of place must be a training ground, and the dents are left by disciples practicing martial arts for many years.

But now no one practices qigong, instead a large number of people come to seek medical treatment and medicine.

The two of them arrived at daybreak, but they didn't expect that Taohuawu was already nearly packed with people.

To put it bluntly, it is like a tertiary hospital in a big city, full of people from other places seeking medical treatment.

Continuing forward, there was a big tree planted right next to the lobby in the martial arts arena. At first, Yang Yiyi and Wu Shaoyi didn't take it seriously, because it was just a tree.

When the gatekeeper disciple led the two of them past, Yang Yiyi and Wu Shaoyi noticed that this was actually a gourd tree.

Yes, I know gourds grow on vines, but this is really a gourd tree, not gourd vines wrapped around the tree.

Looking up, you can see gourds of all sizes hanging on the branches, like willows swaying in the breeze. Standing under the trees, a pleasant plant fragrance enters your nostrils.

Doctors save lives by practicing medicine, and we have seen many gourds hanging in medical clinics, but this is the first time I have seen a gourd tree.

Or maybe it was some kind of special tree that produced gourd-like fruit, but had never been seen before.

"You two ladies don't know, this is a seven-treasure gourd, left by our ancestor. It looks like a gourd but it's not a gourd. It can clear away heat and detoxify, stop bleeding and remove blood stasis. It can be applied externally to treat injuries and taken internally to treat wind-heat colds and has significant effects."

Everyone who came to Taohuawu was surprised to see this tree. The disciples had seen it many times, so they explained it calmly.

Probably some precious medicinal herbs found from some uninhabited secret place. The two understood and continued to follow the disciple.

This Taohuawu seemed to have converted the circle of houses surrounding the martial arts field into consultation rooms, divided into different departments, and there were people lining up in front of each department.

However, after passing through the crowd and passing through a moon gate, the people who were seeking medical treatment could no longer be seen.

This is considered the interior of Taohuawu, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

The disciple led Yang Yiyi and Wu Shaoyi to a side hall, and someone quickly brought them fragrant tea. The two of them drank tea while waiting.

Keeping guests waiting for a long time is definitely not the way to treat guests, but the head of Taohuawu seemed to be really busy. The two men refilled the tea in their hands and waited for almost half an hour before they heard footsteps approaching.

The two of them thought they had almost finished their tea, and the real owner finally arrived.

He quickly tidied his clothes and sat upright, waiting for someone to come in.

As a result, facing the bright morning sunshine, a woman who looked to be no more than 20 years old walked in.

Yang Yiyi and Wu Shaoyi had already stood up and were about to salute, but were stunned when they saw this.

Taohuawu is famous for its medical skills, but there is no such thing as a genius in medicine, and it requires years of experience. Therefore, the head of Taohuawu must be an old man with white hair and a youthful face.

Then a young woman came in. What was going on?
The leader’s daughter?
Especially when the two men saw that the woman's internal breathing steps did not seem like those of someone with profound kung fu skills, and perhaps even Qin Yan, who was not good at internal skills, was stronger than her, they felt even more that this person was not the head of the sect.

Yang Yiyi was quick-witted and asked in confusion:
"Who is the lady warrior? Has the leader not arrived yet?"

The woman felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and said with a fist:

"I'm sorry to have kept you two ladies waiting. I'm Xing Muqing, the head of Taohuawu."

Is he really the leader?

Yang Yiyi was also embarrassed. After all, it was not very polite, so they all stood up and saluted.

If you think about it carefully, it's not that outrageous. After all, no matter how outrageous it is, it's not as outrageous as Shen Qingluo, the Palace Master of Tianjue Palace. Maybe this Xing Mucheng is also a guy who has regained his youth.

In short, etiquette cannot be neglected.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Yang Yiyi took out the letter from her bosom:
"Master Xing, please look, the letter is here." Xing Muqing took the letter and did not rush to open it. Instead, he asked:

"I heard that Tianjue Palace entrusted you two to deliver a letter. Is there something important?"

"I don't know. I'm sure the letter will explain it."

To be honest, Yang Yiyi didn't know why she sent the letter to Taohuawu.

It's not surprising to send a letter to the Qi Jue Sect, as they are also a well-known sect, but this Taohuawu...

To put it bluntly, in terms of scale, it's probably not much better than Wujiazhuang.

It is roughly equivalent to a giant from Tianjue Palace sending a letter to a small dwarf, saying that there is something important to discuss. It is very strange.

Xing Mucheng was probably also very puzzled, but she just looked at the envelope and put the letter into her arms without opening it on the spot.

"I haven't been involved in martial arts for many years in Taohuawu. I didn't expect that Tianjue Palace would remember us and even send two female knights to deliver a letter."

People must have their own reasons for not asking about the underworld. Xing Muqing said this just to express his feelings, but Yang Yiyi opened her mouth and asked:
"Why?"

She talks really fast.

"The purpose of martial arts training is to strengthen the body, but the martial arts world is full of bravery and fighting. Even sparring will cause injuries. Therefore, Taohuawu now only teaches how to save people and not how to kill people."

Ah this...

If you say it's right, then it does make sense, but if you say it's not right...

Sister, do you think that the good security around Taohuawu means the security is good all over the world?

Xing Mucheng's idea is a bit extreme. Medicine can save people, and martial arts can also save people. Conversely, martial arts can kill people, and medicine can also kill people.

The key is to look at the person who uses it, not the method of using it.

I feel that this person’s philosophy is completely contrary to Yang Yiyi’s. I can’t say whether he is right or wrong, I can only say that they are different.

Wu Shaoyi knew Yang Yiyi too well, and was afraid that she would say something impolite again, so he quickly said:

"It's a good thing that Sect Leader Xing is willing to help the world. It's better not to ask about the affairs of the martial arts world."

Then he added:
"I have another favor to ask of you. Master, could you diagnose my legs for me?"

"It doesn't matter. Even if Lady Wu doesn't tell me, I still want to ask."

After all, Wu Shaoyi was in a wheelchair, which was too obvious.

"How did you get your legs like this, lady?"

"I had a serious illness when I was a child and since then I have been unable to walk with my legs. I didn't remember anything at the time, but my father told me this."

Xing Mucheng got into the role very quickly. She was just chatting about something, but as soon as she mentioned the illness, she immediately squatted down and tapped Wu Shaoyi's knee. Seeing that there was no knee jerk reflex, she asked Wu Shaoyi to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse.

After a moment, Xing Muqing's brows relaxed slightly, and Wu Shaoyi quickly asked:
"Is there any cure?"

"Don't be anxious, Lady Wu. The ice is three feet thick and it didn't freeze overnight. This disease can't be cured in a day or two."

It sounds like there's something going on.

"I have treated similar patients in Taohuawu. Although it was troublesome, they did recover."

Then Xing Muqing shouted to the door:
"Kawakyo."

"The disciple is here."

"Take the two ladies to the Bone Setting Hall to find your Master Song."

"Yes."

Then he said to Wu Shaoyi:

"My sister is the best at treating leg diseases. After she makes a detailed diagnosis, we will discuss the treatment. During this time, the two ladies will stay in the guest room, so that I can show my hospitality as a good host."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

(End of this chapter)