Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 111 Let me be the hall master!

The moon is high in the sky, on the south side of Jishidi Hall.

The door of the residence belonging to the head of Jishiditang was closed.

A faint light flashed, and a body floated out of the devouring sac and lay steadily on the floor.

At this moment, if someone broke into the house, he would be stunned.

Because the person lying on the ground at this time and the person squatting next to him looked exactly the same, both of them looked like Liu Jingtian, the master of Jishidiang.

"Let me be the hall master for a few days for fun!"

Lu Liang touched the short beard on his chin naturally, his eyes fell on Liu Jingtian lying on the ground.

At this time, Liu Jingtian was still asleep, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyeballs were trembling under his eyelids, as if he was struggling to wake up.

"This mental power is indeed much stronger than Lin Yin's back then!"

While sighing, Lu Liang took out a small bottle from his sac.

Then, he swiftly poured the inky, shiny black liquid into Liu Jingtian's mouth.

As the sleeping poison was infused into his body, Liu Jingtian finally fell into a deeper sleep.

His originally furrowed brows slowly relaxed, his face became soft and calm, and his breathing became even and slow.

However, Lu Liang did not rush to check his memory. Instead, he took out the devouring sac again and took out the green-covered notebook he got from the table in Luoyingyuan.

Under the light, the notebook looks even more old-fashioned.

Due to the erosion of time and repeated reading, the leather on the notebook has fallen off a lot, and the mottled marks are clearly visible.

Lu Liang gently opened the cover and saw a sentence written in beautiful handwriting on the back of the cover:

"Medicine is a benevolent art. Sages use it to help those whom nature cannot provide. Its value lies in helping those in need and bringing the dying back to life."

This is also the only text that remains in this notebook.

Because the remaining parts were really torn off.

Only a row of crooked and extremely uneven serrations remained on the side of the notebook.

"This Liu Jingtian, is he really willing to tear it apart?"

Lu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly. From all indications, it was obvious that Liu Jingtian's feelings for Duanmu Ying were unusual.

It is true that the contents of the notes were torn off, but as for burning them, it is probably just a bluff.

However, this is not important to Lu Liang.

Because he can obtain the contents of the notes directly from Liu Jingtian's memory.

Since you won't show me your notes, I'll just look at your memory.

In Luoying Courtyard, Lu Liang had no intention of cooperating with the deal proposed by Liu Jingtian.

He is not the kind of person who likes to be threatened.

……

After putting down the notebook, Lu Liang's gaze shifted back to Liu Jingtian.

He raised his right hand, and Qi flowed in his palm.

The next moment, dozens of blue little hands formed by Qi flow rushed into Liu Jingtian's forehead.

Scenes of memory flashed through Lu Liang's mind like a kaleidoscope.

He retrieved various memories related to Duanmu Ying from it.

The first memory takes place a very long time ago.

In the picture, Liu Jingtian looks to be only about ten years old, with a slightly immature figure and is even shorter than the girl-like Duanmu Ying.

The old head of Jishidiang brought Liu Jingtian to Duanmu Ying.

"Yingzi, from now on, Xiaotian will be your junior apprentice."

Liu Jingtian looked up at Duanmu Ying, "Hello, Senior Sister!"

In Liu Jingtian's memory, Duanmu Ying has always been the most dazzling figure among the younger generation of Jishidiang.

She is gifted and her understanding of medicine and Qi techniques far exceeds that of ordinary people. At the same time, she is also a helpful person.

"Sister, I haven't mastered the needlework that Master taught me today. Can you explain it to me again?"

"It's okay, I'll teach you!"

Similar scenes played out repeatedly in Liu Jingtian's memory.

"Senior Sister, how do I make this pill?"

"Senior Sister, all the Gastrodia elata in the herb garden are dead! What should we do?"

"Senior Sister, are you going out to rescue people again?"

……

As they studied medicine and practiced Qi day after day, the relationship between Liu Jingtian and Duanmu Ying became more and more familiar.

"Xiaotian, were you scolded by the master again? Hahaha, it's okay, that's just how old people are, they get angry easily, just ignore him."

"Who's old?"

The old hall master's voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

"Master, why are you still eavesdropping?" Duanmu Ying shouted in dissatisfaction, with her hands on her hips.

The old hall master was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Is this the corner? If you dare to speak at the door of the medicine hall, don't be afraid of being heard."

"Master, if you have such a strong temper, you will easily become bald. How about I prescribe a prescription to reduce your temper?"

"Reduce fever? Let me loosen up your muscles first!"

"Ahhh! Master, I was wrong. Stop chasing me!"

"Stop right there, you stinky girl!"

"Master! Senior Sister!" Liu Jingtian quickly ran to catch up.

For a moment, the entire pharmacy became bustling.

……

Lu Liang browsed very quickly.

Soon, he saw Liu Jingtian's shock when he learned that Duanmu Ying had run away from home to study Western medicine abroad.

When Duanmu Ying came back, she had changed her cheongsam and jacket into a smart shirt and vest. She had an upright posture, and her every move showed her heroic spirit. She radiated a different kind of brilliance.

But before Liu Jingtian could recover from the joy of the reunion, Duanmu Ying started going on a blind date.

She is as efficient in blind dates as she is in studying medicine.

Not long after, Duanmu Ying appeared in front of everyone with a smile on her face, accompanied by a short, ordinary-looking young man wearing glasses.

With a bit of pride, she introduced it to her fellow disciples at Jishitang:
"This is my fiancé, Wang Zizhong."

"He's Mr. Niu's disciple, and he's quite impressive!" "Everyone is welcome to have a drink at my engagement party."

Liu Jingtian stood in the crowd, trying hard to control his complicated emotions and forcing a smile.

"Senior Sister, congratulations!"

……

Although the memories are sometimes bittersweet, most of them are beautiful and warm.

Until 1944, the year of Jiashen.

The old head of Jishiditang tightly grasped a piece of paper in his hand, his eyes fixed on the extremely familiar name on it. His face instantly turned ashen, as if covered by a layer of frost.

Liu Jingtian, who was standing aside, opened his eyes wide, his face full of anger, and said loudly:

"Master, this list must be fake!"

"How could Senior Sister become sworn brothers with Quan Xing? There must be some mistake!"

The old hall master's expression was extremely solemn, without any sign of optimism.

He clenched his hands even tighter and instructed the disciples below:

"Search! Send everyone out to look for her! Make sure you bring that girl back to me!"

Half a month flies by.

The brothers who went out to search returned to Jishidiang one after another.

Liu Jingtian was still searching outside persistently.

Whenever he heard that a sect had found a disciple on the list, he would immediately visit them to inquire about Duanmu Ying's whereabouts.

But, nothing was found.

Until one night, when the bonfire was about to go out, Liu Jingtian, who was camping alone in the wild, heard someone approaching.

He held the needle in his hand and was on guard, but after seeing the face of the person who came, he just stood there in a daze.

"Xiaotian, it's me."

Duanmu Ying said softly, while extending her hand and making a gesture of silence.

Liu Jingtian stared blankly at the scene in front of him and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

At this time, Duanmu Ying was no longer wearing the heroic shirt and vest, but a patched and worn cloth.

There was fatigue between her brows, and her whole temperament was very different from usual.

Despite this, Liu Jingtian's mood was still instantly filled with excitement.

He said excitedly: "Senior Sister, you are finally back, everyone is looking for you!"

"They all said that you had sworn brotherhood with the Quan Xing demon, and you even came to Master to ask for someone else."

"Sister, how could you be hanging out with people from Quan Xing? This must be a misunderstanding. Come back with me and explain it to Master!"

"It's not a misunderstanding." Duanmu Ying said calmly, "I did become sworn brothers with them."

"However, I identify with Wu Gensheng, not Quan Xing."

When Liu Jingtian heard Duanmu Ying's words, his voice stopped and his face was full of disbelief.

……

"Xiaotian, listen to me first. I came here to find you to return this."

As Duanmu Ying spoke, she took out a green-covered notebook from her bosom and stuffed it into Liu Jingtian's hand.

"What's written here are some of my insights from cultivation. You must keep it secret! Don't tell Master yet, and don't reveal it to anyone else."

Duanmu Ying's eyes were full of seriousness.

"Wait until this storm is over and Jishiditang is truly safe, then you can take it out."

Liu Jingtian took the notes woodenly, but his attention was all on Duanmu Ying.

He said without hesitation: "Senior Sister, come with me to see Master. Master will definitely be able to protect you."

Duanmu Ying shook her head slightly and rejected Liu Jingtian's proposal.

Liu Jingtian continued to ask: "Then Senior Sister, are you going back to the Duanmu family?"

"No, going back now will only hurt them."

A hint of determination flashed in Duanmu Ying's eyes.

She said soothingly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"I have agreed to cooperate with a powerful force, and they promised to do their best to help me protect those brothers."

"It's all for those sworn brothers again!" Liu Jingtian's voice suddenly rose with anger.

"Senior Sister, are they more important than the people from our sect or the Duanmu family?"

"Because of them, our peaceful and tranquil life has been completely ruined. Senior Sister, is it really worth it?"

"It's worth it." Duanmu Ying gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.

"I have devoted my life to medicine in order to better cure illnesses and save lives. Now, not only have I obtained the most suitable skills for saving lives, but I have also witnessed true miracles."

Duanmu Ying's eyes lit up and she stared at Liu Jingtian with an extremely serious expression.

"I have to go. Remember, you must hide this notebook!"

"Xiaotian, Senior Sister can trust you, right?"

Liu Jingtian nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will keep it safe until you come back."

Duanmu Ying's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smile, and she gently rubbed Liu Jingtian's head like she did when they were children.

"When you have time, study the techniques in the notes carefully. It will be beneficial to you!"

Hearing this, Liu Jingtian shook his head, his eyes revealing a stubborn and stubborn look:

"No, I won't practice! I'll wait for Senior Sister to come back and teach me in person!"

Duanmu Ying was slightly startled, but didn't say anything else. She turned around, waved goodbye and left, her figure quickly disappearing into the night.

Liu Jingtian's eyes were fixed on the direction where the figure disappeared.

This was the last time he saw Duanmu Ying in his memory.

Since then, we have never met again.

……

All the memories about Duanmu Ying have been read.

Lu Liang started searching again, this time looking at memories related to the Lu family.

　Thanks to Feng Ming and Yan Gui Wang for the monthly tickets! ! Thank you! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)