Chapter 236

My name is Wang Yuning. My master is Chang Maosheng, a famous and evil hand medicine king in the world.

I am an orphan. The master picked me up in my infancy when he was collecting herbs in the mountains. There was a tragic scene around me after fighting.

I was in my late mother's arms, sleeping soundly.

Revenge in the river and the lake has lasted for generations.

Shifu wanted me to get rid of this grudge and live a peaceful life, so he named me Wang Yuning.

When I asked my master why my surname was Wang and what my family background was, he always gave me a lonely and deep back.

At that time, he was famous in the river and lake. He respected others and called him a miracle doctor. He held the treasures in the world and only asked for one medicine.

Fear of others, avoid like snakes and scorpions, fear of his mysterious poison.

There are countless people who hate others.

He was tired of the chaos of the world.

The master said that when he found me, he suddenly decided to retire from the world.

But I saw something strange in the way he said it.

Shifu is not a good man. He never takes apprentices. He likes to travel around the world alone.

Why did he adopt me? Why has he always been eccentric and rebellious, and he has been able to bear with me, bring up my young self, and teach me what he has learned all his life?

I guess that maybe Shifu knew my parents. He picked me up at that time, not by chance, but by special trip.

But Shifu didn't want to say more.

He took me to live in seclusion in the mountains and never asked about the world.

As I grew up, my master's body became sick. In his early years, he wandered around the world. He was also happy with his friends and enemies. He killed many people and suffered countless injuries.

A doctor can't cure himself. Even if a master is skillful, he can't cure himself.

I tried my best, but I couldn't get it back.

The master's health became worse and worse. He was as proud as he was. He didn't want to stay in his bed. He was so weak that he swallowed the strong medicine and got a day's spirit at the cost of his later life.

On that day, the master went boating on the lake, singing to wine, which was a natural pleasure I had never seen before.

But mixed with the loneliness I can't understand.

On that day, the master swore and died.

Before leaving, he told me that the most powerful poisons in the world were not those he taught me.

It's love.

The word of love, master, I wish I would not be poisoned by this poison all my life. I want to build a small building in this deep mountain and be quiet.

But I'm still poisoned.

At the age of 16, the second year after master left me, I saved a teenager.

At first glance, I felt that he was so handsome.

I spent a few months with him in the small building, during which we had a good time. It was the best time from childhood to adulthood.

He told me about the outside world and taught me a lot of interesting things.

Also told me that there is a kind of love, called a lifetime of a pair.

I was moved, so when he said that he would leave the mountains and go out for a ride, I decided to accompany him.

The outside world is as wonderful as he said, but his side is no longer my exclusive.

One by one, the swordswoman, the evil witch, or the lady of a family and Jasper of a family have become his confidants.

He just told me a couple for life, not a promise to give me such feelings.

Shifu once said that I am extreme and stubborn. I should not put too much effort into it, otherwise I will be trapped.

But I've put it in. It's irreparable.

I'm the legitimate disciple of the poison hand medicine king. I was cheated and betrayed by him. How can I bear to leave here?

As a result, I became a real poison doctor, setting off a bloodbath in the Jianghu just to kill him who was regarded as a Wulin wizard.

I chased him for several years and knocked him off the cliff, but he was able to get the supreme secret script in the cave and was given decades of internal power by the hidden world experts!

He tried his best to poison him, but he was able to get through his blood and improve his internal power.

He framed him to kill the heroes of the Wulin and beat him into an evil cult. However, he was able to accept the evil cult and lead the evil cult to return to the right. He was respected by the good and the evil, and became the supreme of the Wulin!

……

Time and time again, he got countless opportunities and became more and more famous.

With his eminence, I was notorious.

Heaven does not care about me.

Seeing that he is always accompanied by beautiful people and sought after by people in the Wulin, I have been chased by those righteous people and his confidants. I have lost my face and eyes!

Shifu is right. Love is the most poisonous word in the world.

Because love begets hate, I take the river and lake curse, lonely exit.

To die by his sword is his lifelong fame.