Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Chapter 140

When Chu Cichao came to this world, everything had already been settled. He could not find any trace of Lu Yao and the others, nor could Qu Jing who had sworn to come to meet the wind.

Fortunately, people like Chu Cichao never care about these things.

He just smiled lightly, and then raised the curtain for his own medical clinic.

The medical center has a nice name, Qingyanju.

There is a pair of left and right hanging on it——

Don't seek shelter from the wind and rain alone, just laugh at Taoyuan, which is not in a dream.

Others thought that the owner of this clinic must be an old man, at least in his forties, but he was a gentle young man with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

And this Qingyan residence has taken root in this city, and its reputation is growing day by day.

Chu Cichao was already used to this kind of life, he came to the medical clinic early every morning, took care of all the herbs, and waited for people to come to the door.

He's never been out.

Every week Chu Cichao would choose such a day to go to the mountains to collect herbs, but this time, the unchanging life still had waves after all.

Because he met a person, and it was a weirdo.

The strange man was met on the mountain. At that time, he was rolling all over the ground. Next to him was a young woman holding a whip in her hand, and slapped the man on the ground on the back.

Seeing the man's valuable brocade clothes being torn to pieces by the whip, it was almost impossible to cover his body.

The benevolence of the doctors of the Chu Ci Dynasty finally broke out——

"This girl, I wonder if this brother has offended you?"

His voice was so warm and pleasant that the woman couldn't help but startled, and raised her head to look at Chu Cichao.

That girl was very good-looking, different from the kind of good-looking people in the Central Plains, which made people feel a little bit of pity.

Seeing the girl hesitate, Chu Cichao asked again in a warm voice: "Girl?"

Unexpectedly, the man on the ground moved suddenly. He rolled over on the ground, with pain and hope in his eyes: "Whip! Give me a whip!"

The woman clenched her teeth and stretched out her hand to whip someone.

Chu Cichao changed a brush from nowhere, and the brush was so light and ingenious that it held the whip by itself, and then bent down to check the man's injury, and after looking at it for a while, he said in a deep voice: "This Was it poisoned?"

The girl didn't make a sound, but the man on the ground spoke again: "The whip..."

This time Chu Cichao had a thorough look at the man's appearance. The man's eyebrows and eyes were all very good, with a hint of indifference and coquettishness. They couldn't resist the desire all over their faces.

He sighed, stopped the movement of his hands, stretched out his hand and pulled out the writing brush, and turned it lightly on the body of the person rolling in pain on the ground. In an instant, thousands of tiny green lights seemed like silver needles to emerge from the swirling vortex of the writing brush. It overflowed, and then sank into the neck of the man on the ground without a sound.Zhengtai's boyfriend let go of me, Chu Cichao, so quickly that neither of them reacted at all.

The people on the ground didn't struggle any more, they bounced up with a very satisfied expression: "Heh..."

Chu Cichao's brows and eyes darkened slightly, and he stood up: "It should be fine."

The girl next to her subconsciously wanted to say something, she glanced at the man still lying on the ground, then silently swallowed it back, only leaned over and gently saluted and said, "Thank you sir, I don't know how to call him?"

Chu Ci smiled and said nothing, shook his hand and walked away.

On the contrary, the girl stared at Chu Cichao who was walking away for a long time, and then she came back to look at Gong Jiu who had stood up at some time and asked in a low voice: "Master Ninth, do we still want to chase?"

"What are you chasing..." The person called the Ninth Young Master is naturally Gong Jiu. He straightened his clothes lightly, shook his head lightly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid he knows who we are. , I just refused to say my real name and surname." It's just that I have never heard of this person, let alone the tight clothes or inexplicable kung fu.

Shaman bit his lip lightly: "Then..."

"If we meet again next time, I will kill him directly." Gong Jiu said lazily, and sat in the carriage without taking a few steps after turning around.

Just because the carriage was the only place he was willing to live in, it was like a house that no one lived in, and it was luxurious enough.

Shaman only felt a pity in his heart, such a pity was inexplicable.

However, she still felt a little sad when she thought of the gentle doctor she had met just now dying like this.

These emotions soon died away, for the carriage also left the place soon.

Chu Cichao did know Gong Jiu, and Gong Jiu was not wrong about this.

Before coming to this world, Chu Cichao made all the preparations, including reading "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" several times back and forth. In fact, he even counted meeting Gong Jiu.

After all, among those who came, Li Yichen and Ye Feng had already experienced the Forbidden Summit before, and he should be right after that.

However, he did not expect that the expected meeting would start so quickly. He lightly stroked the ring on his hand, then shook his head slightly.

If possible, he still doesn't want to enter the main line too early.

For such a peaceful life now, Chu Cichao is satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

He's not a prodigal, just an ordinary guy who likes to live a stable life.

However, there are some things that cannot be avoided after all, because when he went out to eat something at night and then returned to Qingyan Residence, he found that the house had been broken into.

Perhaps because of his calm temperament, Chu Cichao had long been accustomed to strictly guarding against death.

When I came back this time, the door knocker had been touched.

Chu Cichao pulled out his pen, and approached the thick wooden door carefully.The next second Huangjin Zhangkuang opened the door, revealing Shaman's face: "Doctor Chu?" She was smiling, but Chu Cichao couldn't quite smile.

He looked at Shaman for a while, and then slightly raised his eyebrows: "It's not a gentleman's style to enter without warning." He said so, but looked at Gong Jiu who was sitting on the stool.

To be honest, Chu Cichao felt a little slanderous in his heart at the moment: what about cleanliness?How can I sit here so comfortably?

Gong Jiu was really at ease, just smelling the smell of traditional Chinese medicine all over the room made people feel at ease, he reached out and stroked the carvings on a stool, it was obvious that this place was taken care of very carefully by the owner.

It's just that these are not the point.

He raised his hand to signal Shaman to close the door, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Cichao in front of him, but this person was rare and quiet.

If someone knows how Gong Jiu handles things, he shouldn't be so quiet right now.

Chu Ci took a step forward, in exchange for Gong Jiu's laugh: "Do you know what path you are taking now?"

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly and remained silent.

"You are walking the road to hell." Gong Jiu said, the smile on his face was already cold.

Chu Cichao stopped in his tracks and sighed: "What do you mean?"

"Doctor Chu, you may have two paths now." Gong Jiu said, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

Chu Cichao did not intend to choose the so-called two paths at all, he shook his head and said with a warm smile: "No need, what Chu saw at noon today, just act as if it never happened."

Gong Jiu didn't make a sound, but played with the small teacup on the table playfully, and said after a long while: "It's just that I can still remember, remember that you have seen it before."

The twists and turns of what he said, but Chu Cichao could hear clearly, he knew Gong Jiu's temper, so he couldn't help asking: "Then how do you treat it?"

"Two ways," Sharman standing aside suddenly said, "First, you go with us; second, we send you away."

Chu Ci was a little surprised in his heart, but still couldn't help asking: "Where are you sending it?"

At this time, Gong Jiu had already changed into a very appropriate brocade shirt. Hearing the sound, she slightly bent her lips and pointed her finger underneath: "Below."

Chu Cichao fell silent.

He thought of many possibilities to get on the border with the main line, but he never thought of this one.

If I had known that I saw Gong Jiu being beaten by Shaman in the morning, I shouldn't have thought it was a deliberate murder.He has never regretted anything, and he just thought about it at this moment, and that's all.

Sighing a little, Chu Cichao raised his head and looked at Gong Jiu with warm eyebrows, and said lightly: "Actually, there is another way."

Gong Jiu raised his brows, apparently in disbelief.

Chu Cichao said slowly: "I can defeat you two, and then leave from here."

Gong Jiu started to laugh, his laughter was not too loud but he was very comfortable, he laughed for a while before he raised his head to look at Chu Cichao, as if he felt that he heard it wrong: "You want to fight me?" Silly Chu Ci nodded silently, holding the writing brush tightly in his hand and said: "Naturally."

"Do you know who I am?" Gong Jiu asked.

Chu Ci smiled at Qingming: "If I say I don't know, can I not fight?"

Gong Jiu shook her head, in exchange for Chu Cichao's slight nod: "That's it, Brother Gong, please."

No one has ever been so overconfident, especially the person in front of him is just a doctor, almost making Gong Jiu feel so weak that he can't stand a single blow.

But it was obvious that Chu Cichao was very confident.

He leisurely held his pen, staring intently at Gong Jiu in front of him.

Gong Jiu smiled, and he got up and shook his hand: "I'll keep this opportunity," he walked out like that swaggeringly, as if he didn't mind leaving the huge weakness of his back to Chu Cichao until Before reaching the door and stretching out his hand to push the door, he just turned his head and said meaningfully: "The needle is good, see you next time."

Chu Cichao's palms were slightly cold, and he just stood there, motionless.

It wasn't until the door was pulled back again that he slowly put down his brush.

Unconsciously, it seems that the whole person has been disassembled and assembled again.

Gong Jiu is a terrifying person, he was able to force Lu Xiaofeng to go to Ximen Chuuxue, and it also made the current Chu Cichao feel as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he was terrified.

For Gong Jiu, all the locks are in vain, and everyone can only be divided into two types in his eyes——

Funny and boring.

Obviously, now he puts himself on the interesting side.

Or to use a simpler term, it is called worth using the ultimate move.