The people in the Lu Mansion fell and lay all over the floor.

Lu Ming and his family lived a peaceful life and had never suffered any hardships. Before Song Mingjing could force them, they took out all their old things.

The palace searched heavily, and the turbulence was like a storm of wind, and it was a mess. Song Mingjing did not pay much attention to the medical books placed in the open, but just gathered his eyes and focused his mind to scan, and finally found four medical books in a dark square.

After a brief look, I saw that in addition to the legacy of the predecessors, these four medical Scriptures are more written by Lu Ming and are supplemented by the omissions. Lu Ming is also generous in mocking the mistakes of prescriptions and medications in the medical Scriptures of the prescriptions and medications.

Swish!

He tore up a piece of curtain and wrapped the four medical documents into a package. Song Mingjing left Lu Ming's mansion in a row.

At this time, the sky was dark, and there were still soldiers searching and patrolling everywhere on the long street. Song Mingjing rushed to a high place to visit the four fields. Soon after, he found a restaurant, picked up an unmanned private room and looked at the medical books.

He has profound skills and can see things in the dark at night, so he is too lazy to light the lights.

After burying his head and reading it, he was immersed in it. Before he knew it, it was already bright and Song Mingjing closed the medical scriptures.

He pondered these four medical verses several times overnight, but now he was already memorizing them.

Crackling!

With his waist and arms stretched out, a dense and crisp sound like fried beans immediately rang out from his body. He had never been asleep for a night, and Song Mingjing was still energetic and full of energy.

With a glance in the room, Song Mingjingfu wrapped the four medical scriptures, jumped gently and placed the package on the beams inside the house.

There is no need to destroy it. It is a good thing to learn this kind of medical scripture by one more person. It is just a matter of hiding it on the beam of the house and leaving it for fate.

I just don’t know how long it will take for someone to discover this hidden benefit.

As the day and night passed, the crowds on the streets were obviously deserted than before, but as the sun rose, it gradually became noisy.

Most of the soldiers who were hunted retreated, and only some passes were still patrolling soldiers.

After all, it is a prosperous place in the capital, with a large population, so it is impossible to block it for too long, otherwise you will have to get messed up first.

Moreover, many Shangguans also knew that with the force of the peerless murderer, they could kill more than a hundred elite soldiers of the Imperial City Division alone. If they could not capture the first time, the chance of catching them in the future was too low.

The other party was afraid that he had already escaped.

The same is true for the Jinmao Rat.

"well!"

Lying under a low wall, she was basking in the sun with the other four rats lazily. The rat looked at the pedestrians walking around the long street with unconscious eyes, and sighed in her heart.

Yesterday, the whole city was arrested, and these ground mice could only hide in the cave and dare not protrude their heads. While trembling, the Jinmao Rat also became more and more envious of the man's majesty.

At this time, a shadow covered the sunlight.

The Jinmao narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable, and saw a man with a gray robe with long beards on his chin and a sallow complexion standing in front of him, only his eyes were extremely deep, looking at him from a high point.

The Jinmaoshi immediately became alert, a carp stood up and said, "What are you doing?"

The man in gray robe did not answer, and still looked at him calmly, looking at him straight, making the Jinmao feel uncomfortable and a little creepy. After a while, the man in gray robe suddenly turned his head and left with his hands on his back.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Jinmao Rat was very puzzled, and the other four rats were also alarmed and asked one after another: "Fifth brother, who is that? Are you here to find fault?"

The Jinmao Shake shook his head, bit his lip, and the deep eyes flashed suddenly in his heart, and there was a hint of throbbing. He waved at the four rats and said, "You stay here, I'll chase you and take a look."

After saying that, the brocade-haired rat chased after him.

The man in gray robe seemed to be walking slowly, but if Jinmao Rat tried to use her strength, she could only hang behind the other party. After following the other party for half an hour, Jinmao Rat felt that her legs were filled with lead, as if she was going to be ruined.

If it weren't for his stubborn spirit, he would have been unable to help but lie on the ground and breathe.

Finally, the man in gray robe walked into an abandoned house.

"This yard seems to be occupied by Lai San's beast!"

The Jinmao frowned and looked at the abandoned house.

Lai Sanyi's group is a green-skinned person on the streets of the capital. They don't dare to mess with people. They are specifically bullying some honest people who are timid and timid and dare not cause trouble. Their methods are quite sinister.

Generally speaking, Jinmaoshi was unwilling to have conflicts with Lai San and others, but at this time he took a breath and walked towards the abandoned house.

"good!"

As soon as the Jinmao walked into the yard of broken tiles and wooden blocks, he heard a faint voice of praise: "You are a little tougher at a young age."

The man in the yard spoke with his back to him.

However, the Jinmao's expression changed. He saw more than a dozen people lying under the feet of the gray-robed man, each of whom had no scars on his body, and he didn't know whether it was death or life.

The man in gray robe slowly turned around, wiped his face in front of the Chicken Rat, and wiped the beard and waxy on his face, revealing a face that Chicken Rat could never forget.

"It's you?" Jinmao Moe spoke in surprise.

"Who else would be bored to test a gangster like you?" Song Mingjing said lightly, ignoring the shocked and suspicious expression of Jinmao Mouse, and said bluntly: "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

The Jinmao Moe suddenly looked up and said in disbelief: "You...will you teach me?"

Song Mingjing said calmly: "What's wrong!"

Hearing this, even if the young man of Jinmao was old, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted: "Okay! As long as you are willing to teach me martial arts, I Jinmao swear that no matter whether you ask me to go up the sword mountain or go down the oil pan, I will not frown. Master is here, please accept my disciple..."

As he said that, the Jinmao Mouse was about to give a great ceremony to apprenticeship.

Song Mingjing flapped his sleeves, and a strong wind blew on his face, lifting the brocade-haired mouse up and stood up, then said, "What are the little kids bragging about? He also went up the oil pan under the knife mountain and did not frown? I don't need you to worship me as my teacher."

"Then what are you doing?" The Jinmao Moe was used to the cold world, but he didn't believe in the fact that pie fell from the sky.

Song Mingjing said calmly: "It's very simple. I have a few ways to find successors. Since everyone is spreading, you are a little qualified, so you don't have to spend time picking other people."

Since he has arrived in this world, Song Mingjing is also determined to leave his own mark. As he said, no matter who spreads the Dharma, he will pass on it. Of course, it is better to find some more "familiar" "acquaintances".
Chapter completed!