Most of the ten people in the world are men nowadays. This is true for all the people above the court and among the border troops. Everyone is men, and there is no woman.

This is very strange.

This is not surprising.

Today, the world is dominated by men, and most women are listed as playthings or vassals. Unless you are from a noble family, in the family of the emperor, or you have strong martial arts skills.

There are not a lot of women who are hiding in the world, but on the contrary, there are many.

For example, the eldest lady of the Han family, Qin Keqing, Li Shuyue...

But achievements are often average. Apart from the short-lived female swordsman a hundred years ago, there is no other woman's charm.

Lu Ning wanted to be a lotus in the world now, but unfortunately, his talent was limited and his martial arts were not enough.

The carriage walked on the official road of Xishan Village, without any rush or slowness, and left Lu Li's yard. Lu Ning's mood was no longer so irritable, but instead felt a little relieved.

But I can't say I'm happy, after all, my son was killed and the murderer has not been found yet.

The moon is bright and the moon is getting darker.

The middle-aged man was waving the horse whip, and the middle-aged man drove the carriage and headed towards the mountain quickly. Behind the carriage, dust was flying.

Suddenly, Lu Ning leaned forward, scaring Lu Ning hurriedly grabbed the carriage beside him and stabilized his body. When the carriage stabilized, Lu Ning took a deep breath, looked furious, and shouted to the outside: "Liu Yong, what's going on?"

Outside the carriage, the middle-aged man sighed and replied, "Madam, please come down and take a look."

Lu Ning was confused while sitting in the carriage. Liu Yong followed him for many years and was one of the few old servants in his family. Naturally, he knew his temper and the importance of the matter.

Now that my son has been killed, I am naturally extremely upset and just want to return to the mourning hall on the mountain to accompany my son on the last journey.

Whenever he thinks of the time he spent with his son, Lu Ning can't help but sigh. Since her husband and father-in-law passed away one after another, he has become strict with his son, and he is even more separated than with his companionship.

I have to take care of the business of the Beimeng every day, handle mountains of chores, and when I get home, I have no time for my son's schoolwork.

When my son grew up a little, he was missing all day long. Since he did not accompany him, his relationship with him reached a freezing point.

Fortunately, Lu Li's existence makes his son return to Xishan from time to time, and he can also take this opportunity to take a look from afar.

It seems that my mother is doing something wrong.

Failed, very unqualified.

Lu Ning took a deep breath, lifted the curtain, and an old figure appeared in her sight.

Old and easy-going.

Lu Ning got off the car slowly and stood beside the carriage.

Liu Yong took a step back and stood behind Lu Ning, stood with his hands down, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Lu Ning understood why Liu Yong suddenly stopped the carriage.

"I've met Mr. Yao."

Lu Ning bent down and saluted, and was extremely respectful to the visitor.

The visitor who turned his back to Lu Ning and Liu Yong slowly turned around. If Wang Yi was here, he would find that the person who stopped Lu Ning on the road was the old man who grazed the sheep and the village chief of Xishan Village.

The old man, or Mr. Yao nodded, and the cigarette pole was on his waist. The old man was wearing a zipper dress and looked cold.

"If you have any trouble in the future, don't come."

Lu Ning's face was flushed, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the old man's arrangement. His only relative, the only relative in the world, lives here. If you say I don't want me to come, I won't come.

Lu Ning's ups and downs of his chest meant that she was suppressing her anger now.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."

The old man was also angry, just smiled, rolled up his trouser legs, looked at the woods around him, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw a big rock.

The cigarette pole on his waist was held in his hand by the old man. He walked slowly towards the big stone, sat up, crossed his legs, and put his right hand on his knees casually.

"The old man talks to you not to discuss, but to warn you."

"you."

Lu Ningxian pointed at the old man sitting there. Although she was full of momentum, her trembling hands showed that her heart was no longer as comfortable as she seemed on the surface.

The old man was swallowing the clouds and spitting out mist, and the old god was there, and he didn't care about Lu Ning's rage.

Although Lu Ning was blinded by anger, she was the head of the Beimeng League after all, and her talent and aura were both known.

Taking a few deep breaths, Lu Ning relieved himself and said softly: "Sir, it's a bit unreasonable for you to act like this. Lu Li is my goddaughter after all..."

The old man raised his hand and interrupted Lu Ning's words, "She is still the old man's apprentice."

"you......"

Even if Lu Ning is well-educated, he is still angry when he is bullied by the old man.

"Sir, we respect you, don't be too presumptuous."

After Lu Ning said that, he took a step forward, his clothes fluttering in the wind, making him heroic and confronted the old man.

The old man continued to smoke his cigarette pole and glanced at Lu Ning with no words.

Under the night, there was silence in the woods, and all kinds of wild beasts hid quietly. Even the horses pulling the carriage lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to look here.

Liu Yong thought that something big was not good, and he didn't care about the etiquette, so he went forward and grabbed Lu Ning's wrist and said apologetically: "Sir, Madam has absolutely no intention of disrespecting you."

Lu Ning's pretty face turned red, he broke free from Liu Yong's hand and looked at Liu Yong angrily. Liu Yong looked at Lu Ning's eyes. He was supposed to retreat but did not do so. Instead, he stood in front of Lu Ning and blocked the old man for Lu Ning.

The old man noticed Liu Yong's actions and just smiled softly, "Why, are you going to take action?"

Liu Yong pursed his lips and pulled out the long knife he held in his arms. This was obviously the answer.

Liu Yong's hand holding the long knife tightly trembled a little, because this old man put too much pressure on Liu Yong.

This old man is called Yao Yuan.

There was an Immortal Doctor in the Ming Dynasty. According to legend, there was no disease he could not cure or someone he could not kill. The Immortal Doctor was also called Yao Yuan.

Unfortunately, Liu Yong knew that this inconspicuous old man was the immortal doctor.

Yao Yuan is not among the ten people in the world, but this does not mean that Yao Yuan’s martial arts are very weak. On the contrary, because Yao Yuan is proficient in medical skills, killing people invisibly is easy.

The old man did not laugh at him, but asked again, "You really want to take action?"

Liu Yong swallowed his saliva, his throat rolled, his voice trembling, but firm, "Yes."

The old man looked at the tobacco in his cigarette pole. It was almost burning, so he simply put away his cigarette pole, jumped off the stone, bent his old waist, and walked not far from the two of them.

"The courage is commendable, but this is not your reason to die. Today, the old man doesn't want to kill people, he just wants to reason."

The old man gently patted Liu Yong on the shoulder.

Liu Yong's face changed drastically, and sweat was dripping on his forehead, dripping onto the mountain path, and his burly body began to tremble. Liu Yong flipped his right hand and directly inserted the long knife to the ground, pressing against his body to prevent himself from falling down.

This time it was the old man's turn to be a little surprised and couldn't help but exclaim: "That's right, Xiao Liuzi has made progress. He fell down immediately after hitting my soft muscle santhemum last time. Now he can actually support himself and not fall down. It seems that he has entered the first grade."

Liu Yong gritted his teeth, his voice trembled, "What do you want to do for seniors? Don't forget that Mrs. But..."

Before Liu Yong finished speaking, Lu Ning, behind him, slapped his back with a light palm. Liu Yong suddenly felt that his body was no longer as weak as before, and gradually gained strength.

"Thank you, Madam."

Liu Yong turned around and thanked Lu Ning. Lu Ning, who had not spoken for a long time, nodded slightly and looked directly at the approaching old man.

The old man looked at Lu Ning contemptuously, "Why, I learned some medical theory from my apprentice and got some antidotes, so I could speak so hard in front of me?"

Lu Ning put his hands in front of him and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, Lu Ning is also a woman. He was poisoned by Beiqi first. At that time, you sat down and watched, but he died in the hands of the barbarians of Beiqi. I knelt in front of your room for three days, and you were indifferent. This time, my son died, and I did not go to beg you, but you asked me not to see my goddaughter. What's the reason!!!"

The old man did not answer Lu Ning's words, nor did he interrupt Lu Ning, but just waited quietly for Lu Ning to speak.

Lu Ning in front of the old man no longer had the same calmness as before. At this moment, she was no longer the heroic Lu Ning who was alone and was extremely heroic. Now she is just a wife with her husband and son dead.

Pitiful.

Lu Ning, who was raining with pear blossoms, raised his head slightly, preventing tears from flowing out of his eyes, but the tears were always so unsatisfied and slid down Lu Ning's delicate face.

But the old man seemed to be heartless. Facing such a crying beauty, he still had a cold tone, "What's up to me?"

After the old man put his hands on his back, "You have your husband and your son, what's the matter with the old man? That boy is very disgusted. He is the kind from the bottom of his heart. What can a boy who only knows how to jump up and down have a future?"

"But there is nothing I can do. Lu Li seemed to be possessed. Even if he fell in love with that boy, the old man could only pinch his nose and recognize the boy."

"You said I'm watching your husband die? The old man wanted to ask, why should I save him?"

Lu Ning said aggrievedly: "That's the son of your old friend, how can you bear it..."

"How can you bear to watch him die?"

Lu Ning didn't say anything, just nodded, obviously the old man was right.

The old man had no expression on his face, "Wang Zhang is Wang Zhang, and his son is his son."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. Yao Yuan and Wang Zhang are brothers and friends, so if something happens to Wang Zhang, Yao Yuan cannot sit idly by. But what is your Wang Daoqing worth Yao Yuan’s attack? It’s because you are Wang Zhang’s son?

There is no such reason in my Yao Yuan’s dictionary.

Wang Yi came to Xishan Village. What did the old man teach him one day? Or did he regulate his body and increase his internal strength for him?

Just because of the words of King Liang, if you want to repay the kindness you have in the past, you have to teach everything you have learned throughout your life?
To be continued...