Chapter 79: You are bold

The peaks are strange and steep, towering into the clouds, and I have to say the green pine trees of Linggu Mountain.
Looking from a distance, I only feel that Linggu Mountain is high and far, and standing at the foot of the mountain knows the extreme danger here.
An Xia looked around with a pair of apricot eyes, secretly sighing that Guigu people really know how to choose a place. If you want to enter Guigu, there is only this narrow corridor.
The advantage of this place is simply one man and one man.
If the court wanted to knock down the ghost valley, it would only be possible to fill in a bridge with human flesh and bones.
"It's extremely dangerous against the people in the Guigu Valley. You have to be careful." Bei Mingxiao pursed his lips, and when he spoke, there was no chill on his face.
He came out of the palace all the way, with an iceberg face, as if he had returned to the jade-faced young man when he first saw him.
But he would never call An Xia the emperor's wife anymore.
An Xia knew the subtlety and weirdness of this, but she also had a headache and had to pretend to be confused.
The two flicked the horse's reins, and they came to the corridor.
No one was guarded, but he dared not relax his guard.
Is the world-famous Ghost Valley that ordinary people can enter?
As I was walking, I saw a group of people coming from a distance 66.
An Xia and Bei Mingxiao exchanged glances, did not say anything, and decided to act on their own.
The crowd walked in and saw it clearly. The leader was wearing a blue shirt and grey clothes, a pair of wooden clogs on his feet, and a headscarf on his head. He was about forty or fifty years old, and his old palms were strong and bronze.
He is not a rich man, but he looks like a housekeeper, and he should be able to master his body and pace.
Before An Xia and the others went up and asked, the people on the opposite side walked over. As soon as there was a change outside, they knew it. It was a ghost valley.
"Two princes, I wonder if Guigu's welcoming agent has come out?"
At this time, An Xia, dressed in men's clothing, has a light hair band, a white dress as white as snow, and a natural temperament. Suddenly hearing the other person’s question, she just shook her head: "My brother and I have just arrived here, too. See the welcome envoy."
While speaking, he looked at Bei Mingxiao, but he was very calm and could not see any emotions.
The old man sighed, his thick eyebrows furrowed, but he was very courteous and courteous. He appointed his servant to hold a bamboo umbrella to shade the three of them.
Although Linggu Mountain was verdant and verdant, but this empty place was suffering from the scorching sun. With the bamboo umbrella to shade, An Xia immediately felt cooler, her heart widened, and she sounded.
It turned out that this old man was not from Guigu, but he brought his little master to seek medical advice. A soft sedan chair protected by the crowd was covered by white gauze tents, and he could not see clearly.
With the effort of the two people talking, several groups of people continued to come in the distance.
Since Anxia and the old man arrived first at the beginning, even though many people came later, they still stood close together.
There are countless people who come to Guigu for medical treatment every day. There will be long queues here for many years, but it is another matter for the people of Guigu to ask for treatment.
Bei Mingxiao leaned against a tree, with a three-foot green sword in his arms, his face was cold, and the surrounding area seemed to be full of murderous air, but no one was going to disturb him.
An Xia was standing next to Bei Mingxiao, and she looked like she had nothing to do with her. She had seen too many patients without any extra sympathy, let alone this is in Ghost Valley. She Do not want to cause trouble.
At this time, there was a smell of medicine floating in the distance, and she twitched the corner of her mouth: "This is the aroma of green bamboo leaves, there are also Tibetan chestnuts, herbs and leaves, and a taste of Ye Gui. It seems that this person has been poisoned and has to hang himself. It's a pity that I took the wrong medicine, but I won't die for a while, it depends on what Guigu has the ability to save this person."
She said this to Bei Mingxiao, her voice was extremely low and the pressure was extremely low.
Bei Mingxiao looked at him and nodded. He didn't understand whether it was medical skills or poisoning skills. Therefore, what An Xia said was what he said.
At this moment, there was a sudden cry in the distance.
Looking up, I saw a crowd of white flowers rushing over. The four strong men in the crowd carried a piece of wood on their shoulders, tied with thick hemp rope, and a coffin was in the middle.
The people on the left and right are old and young, crying loudly.
An Xia was taken aback and looked at the formation. She was also a little strange. Two steps forward, she saw a man in the coffin with wide eyes, his lower body covered with blood, and it was horrible to watch. Both hands tightly covered his lower body.
Before An Xia could see what happened, she was caught by a hand. She subconsciously raised her elbow and hit back, but was blocked by the opponent. Then she turned forward and left, and she saw Bei Mingxiao. The tall body stood beside him, and the corner of his mouth was even more filled with a smile: "An Di, what a handsome skill."
He has known An Xia for so long, and it is the first time he has seen her do something.
An Xia's face turned dark, but her mouth was lightly written: "Fisting and embroidering legs, just guarding against wolves."
Bei Mingxiao was not upset either, just shrugged his shoulders.
"Die An, you stay a little behind." As he said, Bei Ming Xiao pulled her behind him easily, and the breath that rushed into the nasal cavity couldn't help but fade.
Really meet the stitches!
An Xia couldn't help but slander. Just now he said that he was here with his brother. He immediately climbed along. If he had known it earlier, he should have said that he was with Da Niezi.
The corners of his mouth curled when he thought of Le Chu, but he didn't know that an invisible smile revealed that daughter's attitude.
But at this time, people have been attracted by the people in the coffin, and no one saw it.
But one person is not an exception.
Bei Mingxiao only felt loose in his hand, and the sword he was holding tightly almost fell to the ground. It was the first time I have seen An Xia with such an air after knowing An Xia for so long. It is really like the beginning of ice and snow, and everything is rejuvenating.
"Everyone, please, let my son go in first." Weeping, an old woman kept begging towards the surrounding crowd. It seemed that the man in the coffin was her son.
Someone couldn't help saying: "Old lady, the people from Ghost Valley haven't come out yet. It's useless if you worry, but even if it comes out, what's the use? Your son is dead and can't die anymore. What can I do?"
The lower body of the man in the coffin had been obliterated by blood at this time, and it was the sensitive spot that was injured, although everyone else guessed at him through his clothes.
There are also those who have broken Yang roots that are immortal, and there are a lot of them, right in the palace.
However, the eunuch’s purification is also very particular, and the one-size-fits-all work is also a little cautious. The joints require special attention. First, the cutting tool should be soaked in spirits, and then the prisoner should be prepared with decoctions to relieve pain. The most important thing is to At the moment when the cutting is finished, the goose feathers that were prepared early will be inserted along with it. If it is too late, even Daluo God will be fine.
After the blood vessel is suddenly opened, as the blood flow increases, the urination site will slowly shrink. If the tube cannot be intubated in time, unless there is another knife, it will end up being suffocated alive.
There are tragedies like this. Some people deliberately delay in revenge, and a few people can survive the severe pain of cutting twice. Even if they survive the pain, they can't survive.
The old woman was robbed of white, and her face immediately became even more red. She was about to wave her cane in her hand and was stopped from the left and right.
"My son is not dead, he is alive, he is alive!"
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and An Xia and Bei Mingxiao backed away slowly.
More things are worse than less things. Those who come to Guigu for medical treatment are all intractable diseases, and they are all high-ranking officials. An Xia is not without medical ethics and medicine, she just can't understand these people.
If it were some common people, she would have stepped forward to save people a long time ago, regardless of whether she was outside of Ghost Valley.
The two families over there have become one, An Xia and Bei Mingxiao are leaning against the tree, indifferent.
The old man who greeted them at first shook his head: "Why is this."
Seeing that the sun is rising to the sky, this ghost valley has no one to come out, leaving these patients to consume here, this is really no medical ethics.
For hundreds of years, Guigu has always been like this, and it makes people dare not speak.
"Ah..." At this time, the people in the sedan screamed in pain, as if they could not bear the pain.
The old man hurriedly moved in: "My son, bear with me again, bear with me again."
The curtain was lifted, and a white-faced scholar-like man poked his head out: "I can't bear it anymore, I have a headache, my head hurts..."
While talking, he slammed into the sedan chair!
An Xia glanced subconsciously. The young man was very thin, pale and not even a bit bloody. He was a poor man who had been entangled by the patient for a long time.
At this time, the towering gate of Ghost Valley was pushed open from the inside, and two welcoming guests walked out slowly in a costume: "Today only one patient will be treated."
No more nonsense.
"What? We waited for so long and only had one doctor. Why is this? We all came all the way..." The crowd exploded.
"Yes, please help the gods..."
"I beg the gods for mercy, as long as the patient is cured..."
The two welcomers looked arrogant: "Stop talking nonsense, only treat one, the others, come back tomorrow."
An Xia, who didn't want to cause trouble, was also a little annoyed. She stared coldly at the welcoming envoy. Bei Mingxiao wanted to stop her, but she moved a little slower. An Xia had already stepped forward: "Healers, parents, you Is the owner of the valley hard-hearted? All these people come from Wuhu Shanghai admiringly. They are all serious illnesses, so you have the heart to turn them away?"
The words are like beads, the sound is not loud, but the people who are in the field can hear it clearly.
He is dressed in white and is majestic. This momentum makes people think of the golden sun in the scorching sun, the flying flame, and the king waving the golden ge under the scorching sun, coming oncoming with an unconcealable splendor!
With a word of her, everyone present became quiet.
For many years, no one has dared to speak to Ghost Valley like this.
At this time, someone couldn't help but feel sorry for An Xia. Such recklessness offended Guigu, but there was no good end.
"Bold." The welcoming guest was said to be flushed, and a little unbearable. Indeed, no one dared to do this to them. Even if the emperor came here, he would be kind to them.
"You are bold. You are bold. You don't want to save life. You don't save money. You are so arrogant and domineering. You have no medical ethics, no medicine, no medical style." An Xia I was annoyed, so when I said it, I was so powerful, but I forgot what the consequences would be. </p>