Chapter 530

After finishing all this, Yan Anhe checked several times again, and then he was relieved.

She's been in the lab for a long time. She knows that there's only monitoring outside the corridor, but not inside the lab.

When she came in, she also avoided the location of the monitor, and the monitor could never photograph her.

Yan Anhe knew a lot of people in the Imperial University. She asked a senior in the Department of computer science for the program to crush the files.

She does so, also be to put an end to the possibility that Ying Zijin asks Li Han to help.

Li Han is only a junior, but he is worse than Yan San.

Once the document is smashed, it can't be recovered at all.

But this is not the most important. The important thing is that Ying Zijin, as a member of the data management team, is dereliction of duty when the data is gone.

Even if you find it back later, the school will seriously consider whether to call her in the future.

More than a few accidents, school leaders will be so toward Ying Zijin?

Tut.

Yan Anhe, with a light look, took off his gloves and put them in his pocket.

At a glance, she noticed the pig's head sticker on the computer.

It's a funny pig with big eyes.

Yan Anhe pulled his hair and laughed carelessly.

I like pigs, and I don't know what the aesthetic is.

**

the other side.

In the villa.

Ying Zijin just came out of the bath, and his hair was dripping.

She was wearing a white nightgown, which outlined her perfect figure.

On the sofa.

Fu Yun turns his head and says, "Yao Yao, someone sent you a video."

Ying Zijin walks over.

She sat down and slid the mouse.

After reading, click save.

Some people, some things, are also very interesting.

Fu Yunshen took the towel from the girl and began to brush her hair.

Ying Zijin looked at the TV and suddenly said, "you are like a big bear in human shape."

"Well?"

"Good pinch."

“……” Fu Yun's deep eyebrows stirred up and his voice lengthened. "Little friend, I'm not responsible after teasing, so heartless?"

Ying Zijin: "the number of times you tease me has been countless, when I was not an adult."

After knowing something, she realized later that she seemed to be teased for a long time.

"Can that be called a tease?" Fu Yunshen tilted his head slightly and said, "that's not --"

after a pause, he finally found two suitable words: "friendly?"

At the beginning, he didn't really care for her.

I think the little girl is cute.

"Well." Ying Zijin closed his eyes, "according to your opinion, so you even tease the dog."

“……”

Ying Zijin leaned on Fu Yunshen's shoulder and his eyes narrowed slightly: "tomorrow I'm going to danmeng for a turn."

Fu Yun nodded: "I'll send someone to follow you."

Danmeng is in the field of ancient medicine.

Although the ancient medical world is connected with the ancient military world, in the ancient medical world, it is not allowed to start without permission.

After all, 80% of the ancient doctors are weak, so they are relatively safe.

"No Ying Zijin knows that the person he said is the protector of the judicial hall. "Please, I'll go with Ling's family."

Fu Yun deep expression slightly Dun, smile nodded: "also."

He didn't lie. There are many people who want to kill him.

To be exact, it is the shadow that should be killed.

It's just that few people really know what he really is.

Lin Jinyun is one.

Fu Yunshen is not afraid of Lin Jinyun's words. When they do, few people will believe them.

I can't help it. His image of a dandy is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

**

the next day is the weekend.

As the host, DIDU University will take students from the University of Turin to visit the scenic spots.

"Classmate Ying, won't you come?" Professor Gu had some regrets. "I heard Xiao Zuo say that you have a different kind of research on food, and I still want to introduce you."

"Well, it's not going to pass." Ying Zijin light voice, "have a little thing to be busy."

"Then you can be busy." Yan shungu and his classmates said, "no more advice."

Ying Zijin put his mobile phone in his pocket and looked at Jiang ran: "let's go."

"Oh, oh." Jiang ran was very attentive. "Father Ying, this is the medicine hall."

Ying Zijin follows him in.

Outside.

Yan Anhe, who was buying medicine, was stunned and hesitated.

How does she seem to see Ying Zijin?

But this is danmeng, not other places in the ancient medical world. How can people from outside come in?"Miss Anhe, what are you looking at?"

Yan Anhe took back his sight, shook his head and pursed his lips: "nothing."

After a pause, she still couldn't help asking the manager behind the counter, "if it's not Dr. Dan, can you go into the medicine hall?"

Dan medicine is the name of the ancient medicine who can alchemy.

Danmeng is also the abbreviation of Danyi alliance.

"Yes, but there must be an accompanying doctor." The manager glanced at the direction of the medicine hall, closed his eyes again, and then took a rest. "When you enter the medicine hall, you naturally go to buy medicine. Without a doctor, what do you do in it?"

Yan Anhe nodded, his breath reluctantly relaxed.

The Ji family only knew a few Dan doctors, and there were no resident Dan doctors in the family.

Not to mention, my family has basically separated from the imperial Ji family.

Ying Zijin relies on Ji family, it is impossible to know Dan doctor at all.

She was wrong.

**

in the medicine hall.

"Oh, this is young master Ling?" "The old man dials the abacus," you go wrong, there is to buy medicine, here is only medicine. "

Many people in danmeng know Jiang ran, because Ling Chonglou and Jiang Huaping have been running about for his internal violence.

So Jiang ran also had a nickname in the ancient medical world, which was called "small medicine jar".

"Fart, I don't buy medicine today." Jiang Ran's face turned black. "I'll sell medicine!"

Shit.

At least he was a bully in Qingzhi middle school. How did he become a weak medicine pot here?

"Selling medicine?" The old man was serious, "which Dan doctor is it?"

Jiang ran immediately gave up his position.

Ying Zijin put down a jade bottle on the counter: "have a look."

The old man took it. As soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong fragrance of the medicine, and his face changed.

He jumped up abruptly and hurried to the back.

Half an hour later, the old man came out again

the old man's face was very dignified. He held his fist and respected: "may I have your name, miss?"

This is actually a very common Huiqi pill, which can be refined by Dan doctors.

However, after testing, the utilization rate of these recycling pills can reach 100%.

The other Huiqi pills, with the highest quality, are 70% of the top pills.

The girl wore a mask to cover her face, but she was not young.

In the field of ancient medicine, are there any younger and more talented ancient doctors than Lin Qingjia?

Ying Zijin light: "just doing business, the name is not important."

"Yes, it is." The old man suddenly said, "this is all the resources that the young lady needs. If the young lady has any medicine in the future, just sell it to danmeng."

Some ancient hermit doctors have a bad temper. If danmeng goes to check them, it will lose a big client.

Dan Meng can only respect.

He said, passing another token.

Ying Zijin took a look at the word "Tian" on the token and took it.

Heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and heaven is the highest.

Jiang ran took out the sack he was carrying and packed all the medicines, ores, jewelry and gold.

The old man's mouth flicked: "I'm not sure."

There seems to be something wrong with the young master of the Ling family.

They went out of the medicine hall.

Jiang ran began to flatter: "father Ying, you are a master of alchemy. No one in your generation can match you. Who did you learn from?"

Ying Zijin didn't return, but asked: "what is the name of the biggest school in ancient medicine?"

"Tianyi gate." Jiang ran said, "all three-year-old children know that you are also a member of Tianyi family, Ying dad?"

"Who is the founder of tianyimen?"

"Ah? I really don't know the name of the ancestor of the Fu family. "

"Well." Ying Zijin bit an apple, "Fu Xi, my apprentice."

Jiang ran

This joke is really not funny.

Jiang ran began to doubt whether there was something wrong with his brain.

He snorted with a sack on his back and soon passed the boundary between the ancient martial arts and the ancient medical circles.

This is a forest.

There are often wild animals, but there are also many rare medicinal materials.

Ying Zijin walks and digs.

After digging, throw it into Jiang Ran's sack.

Until entered the center area, Ying Zijin footstep meal.

She closed her eyes slightly and her ears moved.

Jiang ran did not respond.

But for a moment, a group of ancient warriors came out in front of them, a total of 20.

It's coming up quietly.

Jiang Ran's face changed: "you --"

"young master Ling, we suspect that you maliciously smuggled people from the secular world into the ancient martial arts world." The middle-aged man laughed, very cold, "this is our routine torture, you don't want to resist anything."When people from the ancient martial arts world go outside, their faces, fingerprints and other identity information are not available in the international information database.

But when people from outside enter the ancient martial arts world, they must go to the judicial hall to apply for a certificate, which is similar to an ID card.

If not, it's black house.

"Father Ying, this is a member of the Xie family, the Yan family." Jiang ran was very alert and whispered, "they often help the Xie family burn, kill and rob, or hunt the talented descendants of other families."

Killing people and seizing goods are very common in the ancient martial arts world. It would be very strange if there were no more.

After all, wars happen every day in all parts of the ancient military world, but not as frequently as they did hundreds of years ago.

Jiang ran knows that one of the reasons is that the number of people with ancient martial arts talent is decreasing.

Ling mianxi, who was born with inner strength, has a fortune teller's prediction that this is a sign that ancient martial arts will perish.

Jiang ran speculated that this may also be one of the reasons why all the ancient martial arts returned to the ancient martial arts world.

But the real reason is only those ancestors know.

But the Xie family is too presumptuous.

They often "make accidents" to kill young geniuses.

The ancient martial arts world is very big, and there are many rare places of ancient relics and human traces. This is the place.

Fortunately, Ling mianxi went to Yuejia recently.

Otherwise, Xie's first target is his cousin.

Jiang ran sneered: "what stowaways, murder to find a brain excuse."

The middle-aged man's face sank with a smile: "young master Ling, you seem to be very arrogant. Who doesn't know that your mother is an ordinary person, and how high can your ancient martial arts accomplishments go?"

He light: "yes, we are to kill you, you can not escape."

Ying Zijin looked at the sky and thought, "is it easy to erase all traces of killing people here? Can't find out? "

"Naturally." The middle-aged man sneered, "otherwise, how can we stop you here?"

He has a profound meaning: "young master Ling killed her directly. The girl can pick and break her tendons, cut her tongue and take it back to the Xie family."

Jiang ran was completely infuriated: "you want to die!"

"So I can't find out." Ying Zijin nodded, she turned her head and looked at Jiang ran, "you go up."

She really likes the ancient martial arts world. Without those high-tech means, the information is not so smooth and fast, which saves a lot of trouble.

Even some places far away from the entrance and exit of the ancient martial arts world still keep the ancient post stations, and the delivery of letters is on horseback.

Jiang ran was confused: "no, Dad, I'm..."

His talent can't be good or bad.

Say bad, he condenses the speed of inside strength very fast.

But it was said that he had been suffering from internal violence for more than ten years, and his cultivation was slow.

However, since Ying Zijin cured him, his cultivation was normal, and now he has been practicing ancient martial arts for 20 years.

Ling mianxi can't compare with him. This little witch is a pervert.

"Don't struggle." The middle-aged man disdained, "my accomplishments are not high. I've been practicing for 50 years. How powerful do you think you are?"

Ying Zijin raised his hand and pressed Jiang Ran's shoulder.

The two gold needles in his hand went directly into his acupoints.

Jiang Ran's body is stretched straight, which is a little inconceivable.

"Bang!"

There was a surge of air breaking through the meridians and acupoints. In an instant, the internal strength of his body soared.

Ying Zijin hugged his arms and said again, "well, you're on your own. Don't lose face."