"Boy, don't even think about it. That man is no ordinary god. I can't beat him."

"Master Gui, can he find me?"

"As long as you don't leak your breath, you'll be fine. Your ability to hide your breath comes from the Five Kings Armor, so you should be able to hide it from him."

"Master Ghost, there is someone hidden in Guancheng. Could it be related to him?"

"No, there are two people hiding in Baizu Village. They have no ill intentions. Don't disturb them."

"There is another person there?"

"Cangnan."

"Cangnan?"

Zhutian let out a low cry, an evil light flickering in his eyes.

"Boy, the outsider seems to have discovered something. He has entered the city."

"Is it this city?"

"yes!"

Gui Ye replied, Zhu Tian thought about it for a while, then paid the bill and left the restaurant.

The streets of Xiangguancheng have a very dense flow of people, especially those who have survived the disaster, and refugees from all over the world have come to live here.

Of course, they didn't know that someone was secretly guarding them, and all the credit went to the Xiangguan family.

The inheritance of the Twin Swords has been praised to the heavens by the people.

"Brother, your stump leg had residual poison from twenty years ago. Although I helped you remove the residual poison, it has been too long and I'm afraid you won't be able to walk again in a short time."

In a private house, Zhu Tian was packing the medicine box while talking to the middle-aged man on the bed.

Looking at his rickety body, his stumpy legs have been torn apart and he is almost out of shape.

"Thank you, pharmacist. As long as my residual leg doesn't hurt, I'll be satisfied. I can't even hope to walk."

The rickety middle-aged man on the bed looked grateful and said again: "I didn't expect that even the famous pharmacists in the city couldn't cure my broken leg, but you, a wandering doctor, cured it."

"Brother, I will give you a prescription. Take it once every three days, ten times in a row. Going out of the room to move around more every day will help you recover your residual leg."

Zhu Tian opened the prescription and gave some instructions before leaving with the medicine box on his back.

"Third son, send the pharmacist quickly and give him more medicine."

The rickety middle-aged man ordered the young man who stood aside quietly.

"Pharmacist, please come with me."

The young man Jingli took two steps forward and led the way until Zhu Tian was sent out of the house. He handed out a package and said, "Thank you, pharmacist, for curing my father's chronic illness for many years. Why don't you go to the Guan family of the imperial family?"

"Is anyone in the Guan family sick?" Zhu Tian took the package and asked.

"I'm not sure. My father's residual leg is hurting today. When Xiaosheng went out to find a pharmacist, he found out that all the pharmacists in the city have been found by the Guan family."

"I understand, thank you for letting me know."

Zhutian said and turned around to leave. The young man took a look and then returned home.

"Go quickly and find all the pharmacists in the city."

In the Guan family of the royal family, a white-haired old man roared angrily, looking at the young man lying on his back on the bed with both hatred and fear.

Guan Jingyu,

He was once the evil genius of the Guan family. Although he was not the inheritor of the Twin Swords, he still placed the hopes of his elders.

Just think, a sudden change three years ago almost caused this evil genius of the Guan family to die.

It was a stormy night, and the sky was filled with lightning. Guan Jingyu, who was practicing in his room, suddenly screamed and fell unconscious.

From then on, Guan Jingyu seemed to be a different person, talking nonsense all day long and saying nonsense that was incomprehensible.

What prison locks, what chasms and chasms, what twins startle the universe.

Not only could the Guan family not understand these, but no one in Xiangguancheng could understand them.

Three years have passed, and the Guan family has never given up on his treatment.

The reason is that after that shocking incident, two phantom swords appeared in Guan Jingyu's body from time to time.

The twin swords are all too familiar to the Guan family.

The Guan family, which had not seen the arrival of the Twin Swords for more than two hundred years, regarded Guan Jingyu as a dream, hoping that he could mutate and inherit the Twin Swords.

But that was not a dream, but a crime. Every time the twin swords phantom appeared in Guan Jingyu's body, there would be a fight, and Guan Jingyu was torn between life and death.

This made the Guan family full of worries.

Last night, the phantom of the twin swords appeared in Guan Jingyu's body again, and the battle became more and more fierce. Guan Jingyu died several times before the Guan family gathered all the pharmacists in the city.

"Boy, are you a medicine man?"

On the streets of Xiangguancheng, a servant of the Guan family stopped in front of Zhu Tian, ​​squinting his eyes and asking protracted questions, intending to show off his dignity.

In the Guan family of the imperial family, this was a very respected servant. Even the ministers in the court would give in to him when they saw him. Naturally, he developed the image of a arrogant slave.

"roll!"

Zhutian stomped on him violently, sending the servant flying.

Seeing this kind of dog taking advantage of people's power makes Zhutian feel sick. He is dressed in luxurious clothes, has a smooth hair and a pink face, and he must have done a lot of deceiving and concealing his deeds from his subordinates.

What's more, Zhu Tian has taken back his spiritual heart, and he can tell whether he is good or evil at a glance.

That servant was unlucky enough to meet Zhu Tian, ​​the evil leader. He probably went out without reading the imperial calendar.

After kicking out, Zhutian continued to move forward, holding a flag in his left hand and ringing a bell in his right hand. Not far away, another servant of the Guan family stopped in front of him. He was stronger than the one just now, but the image of the arrogant servant was still there.

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After hearing the other party's explanation of his purpose, Zhu Tian followed behind him.

The Guan family was already in trouble. The phantoms of the twin swords appeared in Guan Jingyu's body, and the battle became more intense, suggesting that life and death could not coexist.

In the courtyard outside the house where Guan Jingyu lived, more than forty pharmacists stood on two sides, sweating all over and trembling.

In the center of the courtyard, a middle-aged man was walking back and forth, wearing an embroidered sword robe with an angry face.

"Master Bu, I have found a pharmacist again."

The servant came with Zhu Tian, ​​nodding and bowing to the middle-aged man in the embroidered sword robe, looking like a humble servant.

Guan Bushan, Guan Jingyu’s father, son of the third elder of the Guan family.

After hearing the servant's report, Guan Bushan turned to look at Zhutian, frowned and said, "Why did you find a wandering pharmacist?"

"Master Bu, all the doctors in Xiangguan City can't cure Master Yu, why not let Pharmacist You Fang give it a try. It's for Master Yu's benefit that I brought him here."

"You go down!"

"yes!"

The slave agreed and bowed his head before exiting the courtyard and completing today's mission of finding a doctor. He felt relieved.

Guan Bushan looked at Zhutian, looked up and down a few times and then said, "Follow me."

After saying this, he just turned around and walked into the house, followed by Zhu Tian quietly without saying a word.

On the bed in the room, Guan Jingyu has stopped breathing, his face is pale, but the twin sword shadows have not stopped fighting, floating above Guan Jingyu's body, intertwining with each other, filling the room with sword energy.

Zhu Tian turned his eyes and felt the soul power in his heart. He couldn't help being startled and asked secretly: "Master Ghost, is this a battle between souls?"

"Boy, get out of here quickly."

The ghost master's message came with no explanation, only instructions. Zhutian thought for a moment and bowed to Guan Bushan and said: "This master, I practice medicine downstream. I have never encountered a strange disease where two swords are fighting. I don't know how to cure it."

"You go and stand outside!"

Guan Bushan's words were cold, and he turned to the white-haired old man beside the bed and asked, "Father, how is Yu'er?"

"Hi!"

The white-haired old man sighed softly and said: "Let the pharmacists go away. They cannot be blamed for Yu'er's illness. Inform the servants to prepare."

"Father, I'm going to inform you right away.

"

Guan Bushan turned around and left quickly, tears rolling down his eyes.

The white-haired old man gave this order, obviously to prepare for Guan Jingyu's funeral.

If a person with white hair gives a person with black hair, it won't hurt.

After Zhutian followed the pharmacists out of the Guan family, he didn't go too far. He hid in an alley and stood quietly, sensing everything about the Guan family with his spiritual heart.

At the same time, he also monitored the hidden person in Guancheng.

As for the outsiders, Zhu Tian couldn't find them. He only heard from Master Gui that he had entered the city.

On the second day,
To be continued...