Chapter 1287

Name:Dragon Blood King Author:Fei Xiang
At the moment, in an abandoned city in a small country called the kingdom of heaven, countless displaced people are receiving assistance from an army sent by the holy dragon kingdom.

"Don't crowd. Come one by one. Everyone has a share." In the flat place of a ruins, several wooden tables are placed at the front end, on which are placed several cauldrons full of porridge. There are three beautiful women who are waiting for the relief of the long line of ordinary people to eat porridge, and resolutely become a dazzling scenery.

"Matchless, you see, these people are wearing so thin, it will be winter soon. Should we prepare some cotton padded gowns for them?" At this time, one of the women in blue, who was dignified and generous, asked the woman in white beside her.

"Sister Qinglan, if you don't tell me, I really forget. I'll ask commander Li to send a message to Shenglong Kingdom and deliver a batch of cotton padded robes. " The woman in white immediately responded.

These two women are Ji Wushuang and Cao Qinglan.

"I'm so tired. I'm so tired. I have nothing to do with you. If I knew it was not fun, I would not come." Then, another woman in red complained.

"I'm miss Simon. No one asked you to come. You have to follow me. Who's to blame?" The woman in white immediately got angry.

"Ji matchless, I've endured you for a long time. I'm just talking about it. Don't catch my pigtail if you're OK." Ximen snow a listen, immediately choking voice.

"If you don't like listening, close your ears. Or go back to Shenglong and be your eldest lady. " The woman in white is really not a little face.

"Well, I must teach you a lesson today, or I will take your last name." Ximen Snow said, while waving the spoon of porridge, beautiful eyes round stare at Ji matchless.

"Jixue, this name is very nice to hear, then you will be cheaper." Ji Wushuang's glib retort.

Ximen snow is angry not to play a place, the body a show, directly approached Ji matchless.

Ji matchless see, also show no weakness, directly put out the posture.

And those common people see this, naturally be scared to retreat far away.

"Don't make any noise. People are scared away by you." Cao Qinglan saw this, but it was not the first time, so it was not strange.

At this time, an old figure in coarse linen cloth with a hat on his head and a variety of medicinal materials behind him suddenly appeared in the crowd. Under the hat slightly raised, a pair of bright eyes fell on Ji Wushuang's three girls. However, then the eyes under the hat also became gloomy, full of a bit of nostalgia.

Just as the old figure was about to leave, suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd. Then, a group of people seemed to have seen some terrible monster and scattered one after another. In the crowd, a 15-year-old child fell to the ground, shaking all over his body, and his skin was black and blue.

"Plague It's a plague... "

"The plague is coming again!"

"Go, or you'll be infected."

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Soon, the whole crowd was in a panic, as if in a state of war.

Jiwushuang and Ximen Xuezhi, who were in the fight, looked at each other immediately and quickly showed their bodies at the same time. They appeared in the crowd and cried out: "don't panic. Everyone should step back ten meters away."

But after Ji Wushuang and Ximen Xue's cry, the flustered crowd seemed to have taken some reassurance, gradually calmed down, and all of them retreated to 10 meters away.

Here, Cao Qinglan also took a group of soldiers to blockade the surrounding areas.

Then, Ji Wushuang and Ximen snow went to the child and carefully checked up.

"It seems that it is really a plague, which is very similar to the previous outbreak in the holy dragon Kingdom..." Ji matchless cold eyes light coagulation way.

On hearing this, the common people around them immediately became agitated, as if they were extremely afraid.

"It seems that this area is going to be isolated." Ji Wushuang said to Ximen Xue.

Ximen Xue also nodded.

Just when Ji Wushuang was going to isolate himself, suddenly, a voice rang out: "what he got is not plague. Don't be nervous!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately looked along the sound and found that the speaker was an old man wearing a hat.

Ji Wushuang and Ximen Xue also noticed the old man. Then, Ji Wushuang asked, "is this old gentleman, a doctor?"

"I think so." The old man replied.

"Why are you sure he didn't have the plague?" Ximen Xuejin then asked.

"I just know." The old man replied briefly.

At this time, the crowd also agitated, felt that the old man was just pretending to understand, and began to whisper.

"Can the old gentleman cure him?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"Just find a big bucket, soak one or two jute, three Longjiao grass, eight catties castor gastrodia, and add hot water, and he will recover in a quarter of an hour." Said the old man at once."Really? If you can't cure him, I can only ask you. " Ximen snow seems to have some disbelief.

"Incomparable, why don't you try it?" Cao Qinglan thought about it.

Ji Wushuang listened and looked at the old man again. In fact, from the first time she saw the old man, she had a very familiar feeling, but she must have never seen the old man. Therefore, she was a little strange in her heart. However, after the old man opened his mouth, she had a kind of intuitive belief in what the old man said.

Therefore, Ji Wushuang immediately ordered people to prepare the old man said the barrel and medicinal materials.

"Miss matchless, everything is ready except Longjiao grass." Soon after, the vats and most of the herbs were delivered, but there was still a shortage of herbs.

"I have it." While talking, the old man has taken out three Longjiao grass from the medicine basket behind him.

At this time, Li Tongling planned to go to fetch it, but Ji Wushuang immediately stopped him. Ji Wushuang planned to take it by himself. But seeing Ji Wushuang's eyes staring at the old man, her eyes seemed to be suspecting something. When she took over the three Longjiao grasses in the old man's hand, she deliberately looked at the face under the hat. Although she could not see the whole picture, it was still visible, It was a very old, wrinkled face.

"Thank you." Ji matchless can't help but take back her eyes, because she thinks that maybe she thinks too much, this old man is just an old man, there is nothing to doubt.

After Ji Wushuang took back the three Longjiao grasses, she ordered people to add hot water to the bucket, and then soaked all the herbs. Then, she carried the child into the bucket and soaked it in the hot water.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the child's original strange symptoms began to subside, and the skin gradually returned to ruddy.

"It's not really a plague." Ximen saw the appearance of snow and could not help muttering.

And Ji matchless also the first time to look back at the old man, but found that the old man has disappeared.

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