Chapter 232

Ji Qingxue wants to go, but Yu Wenji asks Rong Sheng to go with her, which is like a bolt from the blue for Rong Sheng.

Didn't Shifu say he wouldn't drive himself away again? Why did a more cruel come this time to let himself go with Ji Qingxue's fierce woman.

I'm afraid it's really on the road this time, but for Rong Sheng, it's huangquan road.

At a certain age, the disciples of Yaowang valley will go out of the valley for training, and then come back or stay outside. Yuwenji thought about it and thought it would be better for Rongsheng and nangongyan to go out to see the world together.

So Yu Wenji ignored Rongsheng's refusal and ordered people to pack his things and throw them out directly.

Rong Sheng looked at Yu Wenji pitifully with his own things: "master, do you really want to be so excellent? I'm your disciple, my own disciple. Don't push me to the dead end like this."

Thinking about the days when he was tortured by Ji Qingxue, Rong Sheng still felt that he had lingering palpitations, as if he had already had a shadow.

However, he recently found that his accuracy and flexibility of stitching were greatly improved than before. Senior brothers attributed this to Ji Qingxue's efforts to catch rabbits and fish. Hum, it was clearly the result of his own efforts, but no one praised him.

"Smelly boy, go out and see the world before you come back. As a teacher, I hope you can make good use of what you have learned."

For the doctor, the next doctor cures the disease, the last doctor heals the heart, and the great doctor governs the country.

This is an eternal truth.

Rong Sheng is still young, and he is protected by the martial brothers in the valley on weekdays. He is used to arrogance. It's time for him to go out for a walk.

The road came out by itself after all.

Rongsheng saw that yuwenji looked firm and didn't mean to change his mind at all, so he decided to change his strategy.

"Shifu, I don't want you, and I don't want all my senior brothers." Rong Sheng pinched his thigh, and tears came out immediately. "Shifu, let the disciples stay in the valley."

Even if you want to go out, you can't be with that woman. That's killing him.

The disciples on one side heard Rong Sheng's words and said with one voice in their hearts: if you don't give up us, we give up you.

The disciples in the valley were very excited when they learned that Rong Sheng was going to go out of the valley to experience. The mixed little demon king was finally going out of the valley to experience. When he left, they could live in peace for a few days.

In particular, master Rong Yin and second elder martial brother Rong que, who let them have bad luck? Just a lazy master and a naughty younger martial brother. They are holding the heart of being a father as elder martial brother.

Let's cry, elder martial brother. We're finally free.

Rong Yin, who had always been calm, patted him on the shoulder. It was really not easy.

Rong Yin was a group of heartless people with his mouth curled. It's so sad to see him jump into the fire pit and give himself a kick behind his back.

Behind him came someone's cool voice: "are you so reluctant to be with her?"

"Of course, you don't know her horror." the woman's appearance, the man's personality, and her heart trembled when she thought about it. I don't think all the women outside the valley are like her.

"Rong Sheng," the man suddenly shouted.

"HMM... hmm?" the voice was a little familiar. The voice was a little stiff. He turned around with a look of fear on his face, "Ji..."

Ji Qingxue smiled softly, "Ji what?"

Rong Sheng was immediately discouraged, and then whispered, "little master."

Little master was called by his master. He said that there was nothing he could do for the whole Yaowang Valley, but he let Ji Qingxue cure him. She was more than enough to be the master of Rongsheng.

"Smelly boy, you don't want to go out of the valley with me, and I don't want to take you." Ji Qingxue looked at him with disgust. That look frustrated Rongsheng's self-esteem. What's the matter with him? Being able to cure, fight and cook is a necessary good man for playing at home. What does her disgusting look mean.

Ji Qingxue and Nangong Yan have packed up and are ready to go to the next place - invited moon city.

But before leaving, there was a little accident.

Nangong Yan received the imperial edict that the Huns gathered their troops at the border. I'm afraid he meant to go to war with Dayan, so Nangong Xuan asked his carrier pigeon to bring him news and ordered him to rush to Qingqu city to resist the Hun army immediately, but he didn't mention anything about Ji Lin.

The imperial edict disrupted their whole trip plan. Bai Ranqing was worried whether the imperial edict would be a trap set by the emperor.

Ji Qingxue shook her head and denied her idea. No matter how hateful he was, he would not joke about such a national event. The Xiongnu was silent for a long time. I'm afraid he would never give up if he didn't achieve his goal this time. This Qingqu city is a small city on the border of Dayan. It is a battleground for strategists. If the war triggered, the people in the city are afraid to suffer.

Nangong Yan frowns. Ji Qingxue asks him what he plans to do. Nangong Yan thinks about it and decides to go to Qingqu city first.

"What about the treasure map?" now the hell hall is eyeing. If they win the treasure map first, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Rong Sheng suddenly asked, "treasure map? What treasure map?"

Ji Qingxue knocked on his head impolitely: "don't talk if you don't know. Just stay well."

Rong Sheng covered his head and looked like an angry bag. Shifu hasn't come out of the valley yet. I'm so bullied. I can't ask anything.

Nangong Yan thought for a moment and said, "now we can only divide our troops into two ways. Fourth brother, you and Ranqing go to invite the moon city to get the treasure map, and ah Xue and I rush to the border."

The Xiongnu had promised to negotiate peace. I don't know why, but they suddenly changed their divination. It seems that they have another hard battle to fight.

Nangong Qi nodded. Now there was no other way, but he suddenly remembered something. He pointed to Rong Sheng and said, "what about him? Who is he following?"

Ji Qingxue immediately said, "it's better for him to follow you."

On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. Although the people facing the hell hall may not be safe, he can't become a climate without a good temper.

This time Rongsheng was duty bound to go to Qingqu city with Ji Qing: "master asked me to follow you, so you have to take me wherever you go."

Why did he lose his temper at this time? Ji Qingxue said, "we're going to the battlefield, not a fun place."

"It's because I know you're going to the battlefield that I want to go more." Rong Sheng rarely put away his smiling face and became very serious.

Few people in the valley knew that Rong Sheng was pulled out of the body by Yu Wenji when he was six years old.

As his village suffered from war, all the people in the village were slaughtered. Rong Sheng was the only survivor. At that time, Yu Wenji toured through their village and saved him.

This is the last thing Rongsheng wants to mention. In fact, he has been very vague about what happened in tucun that day, but he feels very uncomfortable every rainy day, and even his hands and feet tremble uncontrollably.

In Rongsheng's memory, the last appearance of the village is the corpses everywhere on the ground and the tragic death of the villagers. The pouring rain continuously washes the ground, but it can't remove the smell of blood and death lingering in the whole village.

"Take me, little master, maybe you will need me." Rong Sheng said firmly. In fact, even if Ji Qingxue refused to take him, he would quietly follow up. He didn't want to be a miracle doctor who hung a pot to help the world. He just wanted to shed less blood and die fewer people.

Rongsheng's expression Ji Qingxue never saw on his face: "think about it. Your master wants you to go out of the valley to experience, not to leave your life outside."

Losing his life is the worst result Ji Qingxue imagined. Since you are on the battlefield, you should forget your life at any time, because once you are on the battlefield, you will no longer represent a person, and flesh and blood should protect the country and people.

If he doesn't plan to sacrifice at any time, it's better for him to stay here.

Rong Sheng suddenly said something that they would never forget: "little master, do you know why I have to learn medicine, not to save people, but to save myself. There will always be sacrifices in war. If you can, sacrifice me."

Rongsheng always looks like a fool, but people in the valley are vaguely aware that he is hiding something.

Everyone is from the south to the north. The same people rescued by master have an unknown past. Therefore, even if they detect that they are wrong, they never ask. This is the reason why everyone is so proud and indulgent.

Ji Qingxue also suddenly found that Rongsheng's serious appearance really has such a great Xia's style.

However, Ji Qingxue doesn't like to see him like this. He is too mature at a young age. It seems that he has already gone through vicissitudes of life.

Ji Qingxue couldn't help but reach out and knock Rongsheng's head, which seemed to have become her habitual action to Rongsheng.

"I see. Just take you. Pretend to be serious. Like a little old man, don't learn everything from brother Nangong."

Nangong Yan, who didn't say anything, was also innocent when he was carried out by his princess. It seems that he didn't do anything. It can also have something to do with himself.

His voice could not hold, and he burst out laughing: "this is actually seen by the little master."

Rong Sheng patted his face and said, "Oh, it's hard to pretend. My face is almost sour when I stretch my face. Little master, did I look like a great Xia just now?"

Ji Qingxue looked at them, and then went on the road silently.

Rong said, "little master, just say it's like it or not."

"Like," someone replied gnashing his teeth.

Rong Sheng's eyes brightened: "really?"

Ji Qingxue nodded seriously: "really, it's like prawns."

“……”

Rong Sheng was far behind. He was so angry, but he still had to keep smiling.