Unexpectedly, just as the captain of the guard was about to smash the medicine bottle, a small hand came out in front of him. The hand was very nimble, and with a flick of his fingers, it pressed on the small leader's hand.
The small captain's mouth was numb for a while, and the strength in his whole body suddenly slackened, and he bounced away like a fire.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a girl with a double bun. She moved very quickly, and she didn't know what evil method she used to defuse her attack.
Several villagers of Jiaoye Village were alarmed and whispered to Yun Sheng: "Yun Sheng, that's the town's defender."
"Hmph, you are the troublemakers of Jiaoye Village? We received a report that you are selling fake medicines here, cheating your neighbors." The captain of the guard was Ding Mao's friend, and he reprimanded Jiaoye Everyone in Ye Village.
"Master Jun," Yun Sheng had already guessed that the people from Huoyan Village were behind the scenes, "We are donating medicine, not selling medicine."
"Giving medicine is not enough. In the Great Zhou Kingdom, you must have the qualifications of a pharmacist to make medicine. Do you have a pharmacist in Jiaoye Village? It is a dilapidated mountain village, and you dare to think about making medicine. Come on, I smashed everything!" The team leader With a smile, he ordered the soldiers behind him to smash all the medicine.
On the Promise Continent, doctors who are proficient in ancient medicine are also divided into three or six grades, from the boy who picks the medicine, the medicine man, the pharmacist, the bell doctor, the Sifang doctor, the imperial doctor, the great national hand, the doctor, and the supreme doctor.
To be qualified as a pharmacist, one must be above the level of a pharmacist, but Yun Sheng neglected this.
Seeing this group of defenders pounce on the hemostatic agent that she and the villagers worked so hard to make like hungry wolves, Yun Sheng's chest was full of anger. Could it be that this group of people ruined the hope of the whole village
"Oh--"
Xiao Hei, who was squatting at Yun Sheng's feet, communicated with his master, and rushed to those soldiers first.
Xiao Hei's fangs and claws were sharp, and his movement was extremely fast. He scratched the eyes and noses of several soldiers in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers were so frightened that they ran away crying and shouting for their mothers.
Seeing him, the captain of the garrison slammed his iron fist at Xiao Hei with his mantis arm as a chariot.
Although Taishang Town is small, the local garrison captain has been trained by the country's special warriors. This small captain is a registered warrior, and his skill is even higher than that of Wusheng Leihu.
Wherever his punch went, there was a shadow of his fist. Xiao Hei was young and didn't have much experience in fighting enemies. When he didn't pay attention, he was hit on the back by him, and he staggered back to the side.
Yun Sheng's black eyes deepened, and a lingering color flashed across his eyes.
With the help of Ye Beiming, she opened up the second eight extraordinary meridians, and her body skills and physical fitness have improved. Seeing Xiao Hei being bullied, how can she stand by and watch.
She raised her bare hand, and a few bone needles gleaming with coldness followed her internal force and immediately spewed out.
The team leader only saw a few white lights in front of him rushing towards the front door, and then he realized that the other party was also proficient in martial arts, but there is no strong man who uses needles as a weapon on the mainland, and the other party is only a six-year-old girl, so he couldn't help it. With a wave of the palm, it swept away like a few bone needles like swabbing a fly.
Unexpectedly, when the needle tip hit the palm, he suddenly felt a numbness in his hand.
"Toxic!" Such an idea just came into my mind.
I saw the figure of the girl had arrived in front of me at some point, and then I saw her hand swaying under my waist.
As if being bitten by a mosquito, a strange coldness flowed down the trousers.
Under the squad leader, the smell filled the room.
This is... piss.
In the restaurant, the onlookers burst out laughing, pointing at the ruthless team leader who was covering his lower gear.
"Where is the girl who learned such evil skills at a young age?" Among the crowd, a strong man with tiger eyes and waist pushed aside the crowd and stepped out.
Behind him, there are several people following.
Yun Sheng didn't recognize the leader, but Yun Sheng did recognize the people behind him. These were the pharmacy owners who lowered the price of the hemostatic flower in Jiaoye Village earlier.
The leader, with his eyes full of light and the wind fluttering while walking, presumably is the rumored father of Ding Lei in Huoyan Village, Ding Mao, a great martial artist.
The others probably didn't see Yun Sheng's actions just now, but Ding Mao, as a great martial artist, has five senses. Just now, Yun Sheng used flying needles to distract the attention of the squad leader, and then took the opportunity to use bone needles to attack the bladder nerves under the squad leader. hole, making him **** ashamed.
"Where did you come from? He suppressed Jiaoye Village twice and three times. He dared to do it but didn't admit it," Yun Sheng cried out in his heart when he saw Ding Mao's aura. He deserved to be a great martial artist. A squad leader is several times stronger.
With Xiao Hei added, against Ding Mao, the odds of winning will never exceed 30%.
"What a sharp-tongued girl, I, Ding Mao, dare to act. I killed my beloved daughter Ding Lei and three other villagers in Jiaoye Village. I cut off your income and hurt your village chief, which is considered polite. Since you are not qualified to talk to me, call the pharmacist who refines medicine to come out," Ding Mao said politely.
He has also seen the hemostatic agent in Jiaoye Village, and even tried a bottle, and the effect is amazing. It is a top-quality medicine that only a real great pharmacist can refine. There is probably a pharmacist behind Jiaoye Village as a backer.
It doesn't matter if you destroy a Jiaoye village, but if you offend a pharmacist, the loss outweighs the gain.
In the Wuji Continent, although pharmacists are not as popular as magicians, summoners and even warriors, it is well known that most of the great pharmacists with outstanding strength come from the Yaohuang Pavilion.
For warriors who rely on doctors for treatment, offending anyone cannot offend the Yaohuang Pavilion.
After all, no one is born, old, sick, and dying. It is too difficult to ask those high-ranking magicians to take action. Getting to know a pharmacist is equivalent to having an extra chance to save lives.
"There is no pharmacist. The hemostatic agent is made by the villagers together. Believe it or not," Yun Sheng saw the calculation in Ding Mao's eyes. Among the villagers, several people were already hesitating, wanting to tell the truth, but she blocked.
The hemostatic agent is the hemostatic agent of Jiaoye Village, and it must not fall into the hands of people with good intentions.
"If you don't say it, you will all be put in prison. I don't believe it. You don't say it even if you torture and extort a confession," Ding Mao saw that Yun Sheng refused to submit, his face was ferocious, like an eagle pouncing on a chicken, he opened his hands to catch Yun Sheng .
In a place like a prison, if you are ordered to go in, you may not necessarily be ordered to come out.
The national law stipulates that civilians cannot be killed indiscriminately, but there is no provision that torture cannot be used to extract confessions from people.
As long as he enters the prison, Ding Mao will make this snarky girl suffer the cruelest punishment in the world.
How could Yun Sheng fail to guess his sinister intentions.
Big deal, go all out.
Yun Sheng gritted his teeth secretly, and crazily activated the marrow jade skill in his body, ready to send out the secret needle of medical soul.
At this moment, Ding Mao had an extra hand on his shoulder.
That hand seemed to be slapping Ding Mao's shoulder unintentionally like a goose feather, but Ding Mao's body was like a nail hit by a hammer. into the field.