Chapter 512： 512 Leisure Two

Chapter 512 Chapter 512 Leisure II

Outside the medical hall.

On the road where people come and go, few people look at the wooden sign at the door.

Most people are not literate at all, and not many literate people pass by. For a while, no one stopped to check.

When the two drug boys were bored. A peach-eyed woman with baby fat cheeks walked to the door of the medical clinic.

"Where's your pharmacist boss? Why are you two here?"

The woman is wearing a pink gold thread-trimmed one-piece dress, with a dark sapphire belt on her waist, one can tell that she is not an ordinary person.

"Sir, meditate and rest inside." As a boy, Xiaodong was dazzled and stuttered. Where did he talk to such a beautiful rich lady before?

The woman looked up at the plaque in the medical hall.

"Shanren, the name is very common, but the handwriting is very natural and freehand."

Lu Meisha got up early in the morning to dress up. She overheard the conversation between her brother and Zhang Rongfang before, knowing that Zhang Rongfang came back to open a medical clinic, and planned to stay in Wushan Mansion in the future.

At that time, she didn't feel much in her heart, but when she went back, she thought of the wretch who broke up before, compared with Zhang Rongfang who had clearly stepped into a high-level warrior when he came back.

Something was wrong in her heart. Because she suddenly recalled everything she had encountered in these days.

As her elder brother's status in the family rose, more and more people said goodbye to her younger sister.

But every time she sees someone who is talking about relatives, she can't help but compare him with Zhang Rongfang. So it breaks up every time.

"Meisa, the young master Bai Jingyan of the Bai family I introduced to you, is handsome and capable, why don't you go after seeing him once? He didn't go for an autumn outing when he invited you?" The elder brother's voice seemed to echo in his ears again.

"A trash who is not even as good as Zhang Rongfang! I don't even want to look at it! What's the use of being good-looking? Maybe it can stop swordsmen? Can it stop mobs outside the city?"

"Where is the eldest son of the Wacilian family? He is both civil and military, and now he has good martial arts at a young age."

"Even Zhang Rongfang can't beat him, such a good condition is also a mediocrity! It's unsightly!"

"What about the eldest son of Shangdu Taishi Academy? He is in his early thirties and has already reached the seventh rank."

"Thirty years old and only rank seven. If Zhang Rongfang has his qualifications, I am afraid that he is now at rank eight or nine. How can you see such a thing?"

Recovering her senses, Lu Meisha lowered her head. She originally planned to just wander around Jieshan, but before she knew it, she found the medical center.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, but since she's here, let's go in and have a look, and see what kind of ghost Zhang Rongfang can open the clinic?

Entering the gate, Lu Meisha saw Zhang Rongfang sitting cross-legged behind the counter at the side of the lobby.

Compared to before, he seems to be smaller in stature, but these martial arts practitioners can always have some weird things happen, so don't worry about it.

"Hello!" She slapped the counter with a crisp sound.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Rongfang opened one eye and looked at her.

"You don't have anyone in the hospital, can you do it?" Lu Meisha suddenly felt that she had nothing to say, and she and Zhang Rongfang didn't have a good relationship, so she came here inexplicably, and she couldn't even explain the reason.

"Some people will watch, and no one will rest. Just follow the fate." Zhang Rongfang replied.

He is still possessing puppets one by one at this time, observing and looking for children, to see which one is easy to fool.

"I passed by here and saw that there was no one here, and it was so deserted just after opening. I'm afraid it will close soon after opening." Lu Meisha said bluntly.

"Isn't your martial arts very good? I heard that you have reached the sixth rank or above." She said again, "I am also practicing martial arts recently. When I reach the sixth rank, I will try to fight against you."

"Okay." Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of those young girls who had worked hard for several years in order to improve the first grade in the Qinghe Palace. It can be repaired to normal.

Shaking his head in his heart, he didn't speak anymore.

The two suddenly fell into silence again.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but Lu Meisha didn't know what happened. Her feet seemed to have taken root, and she stuck in place, but she didn't leave.

"By the way, how is your Jinxiu now?" She asked again.

"I sent her back. We separated later. It is to protect her forever." Zhang Rongfang replied.

He can see now that his body is too strong, and it is impossible for ordinary people to be suitable.

"Separated?" Lu Meisha's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly remembered the words of his sister-in-law Zhang Rongyu.

‘Maybe, Rong Fang has never been married, and now he’s back in Wushan, and he intentionally left you alone last time.’

Thinking of this, Lu Meisha suddenly had a thought in her mind.

"Could it be that he really treats me.!?"

As soon as this idea came out, it seemed to take root, and I couldn't get rid of it anymore.

"No, I have to observe and observe carefully. I have nothing to do today, so I can stay here for a while."

Lu Meisha immediately asked Zhang Rongfang about martial arts and medicine. Have a match or not, strike up a conversation casually.

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Muchifu, underground.

A dark stone room.

The oil lamp is like a bean, illuminating the surrounding stone walls.

In the stone room, a red-faced old man with white hair and beard almost dragging to the ground, is meditating with his eyes closed, adjusting his breath.

The old man was dressed in a white Confucian shirt, with two black jade rings on his upper arms, and his posture was motionless, like a sculpture.

If it weren't for the very slight ups and downs on its chest, it would definitely be regarded as a sitting corpse.

Not long after, one wall of the stone room was slowly turned over, revealing two wide passages.

After the passage is a more spacious huge stone palace.

This stone room is actually linked to a huge underground stone palace.

A soft and beautiful woman in a red dress and a black veil walked into the stone room slowly.

"Rong Yu, I have met the teacher." She bowed profusely and saluted respectfully.

In the stone room, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

"You just gave birth, why should you come down in such a hurry? Resting for a few more days is also good."

"The main thing is important, and moreover, disciples need more activities." Zhang Rongyu smiled. Although through the veil, it can be seen that his complexion is a little pale. But it doesn't look sick and should be fine.

"Thank you for your hard work." The old man sighed.

For Zhang Rongyu, a female disciple who started halfway, he actually didn't pay much attention at first.

Until later, the various strategies she showed were far better than the rest of the disciples.

Coupled with a little favor from his background, the old man accepted him as his family. Tim was the last disciple.

"Now that Wushan Mansion has Muchi Mansion where you live as a cover, we have been able to avoid several investigations by the Inspectorate of the Lingting Supervision Department. It is really difficult for you to deal with the noble spirit just for us. "The old man sighed.

"The teacher is serious. It's just that my husband treats me with sincerity and trust, and I hope that I can forgive him when things happen in the future." Zhang Rongyu earnestly pleaded.

"Natural principles." The old man nodded. "Now, you have successfully given birth to this line, and your son should be a disciple of this line. The owner of the lineage is coming soon, so you should be prepared."

"Yes." Zhang Rongyu said solemnly.

Confucianism has seven veins, and the master of each vein is an absolutely mysterious and powerful person. Their identities are extremely secretive. Now that her childbirth has attracted the attention of one of the seven vein masters, it is obvious that the plan has really started.

"Your son, Huanqing, will inherit the word righteousness. When the Seven Gentlemen reappear in the future, it will be the time for me to return to Confucianism!" The old man said rightly.

"Disciple, I understand!" Zhang Rongyu bowed his head in response.

Confucianism has a very large layout. She was able to help her husband re-emerge so quickly and gain a higher and higher status in the family. In fact, it was the help of Confucianism behind her.

In the Seven Gentlemen Project, in order to avoid the absolute barrier of the spirit blood, they were all born with mixed blood.

Now she has finally defeated the other candidates, making her son truly the sole successor!

This also means that in the future, Huanqing will be fully cultivated by one of the seven lines of Confucianism.

The seven gentlemen represent the seven top masters who were under Chen Jun.

And their positions are passed down from generation to generation, and each generation of gentlemen is different.

Every gentleman follows the succession of the sages and wields a sword of a gentleman.

This sword has the power to kill ghosts and gods!

Now, Zhang Rongyu has worked hard and finally succeeded in winning the sole successor position

For a moment, tears filled her eyes, and she felt that all the years of hardship and patience had finally paid off.

"In addition, although we secretly laid various foundations and planted different imprints for Huanqing when you were pregnant. But after birth, you still need to bathe her with three different prescriptions every day." At this time, the old man once again Open your mouth and exhort. Give out the prescriptions you need one by one.

The so-called seven gentlemen of Confucianism are equivalent to the saints and saints of other sects, Taoists and Buddhas. Even because of the inheritance of the gentleman's sword, the status of the seven gentlemen is even higher.

This kind of existence, as long as it doesn't die halfway, will almost certainly be the top figure in charge of the lineage in the future.

"Okay, step back." The old man said softly after finishing the prescription.

"Yes."

Zhang Rongyu left slowly.

The stone chamber returned to calm. But not long after, another person entered silently and stood still in front of the old man.

"Teacher, someone from the Lonely Flock Academy is here, probably for the exposure of Dongfang Mu."

The old man "Dongfang Mu" frowned slightly. "Since you've been exposed, don't touch him again. This person has been watched by the outside world."

The main force of Confucianism is Qimai. In addition, it is a separate force led by the former scattered Confucianism.

Dongfang Mu is one of the representatives of such independent forces.

This person has lived in seclusion for many years, and has been secretly spreading his teacher's theoretical thoughts in Wushan Mansion. Words and deeds are somewhat aggressive and imprudent.

Their branch of righteousness just keeps in touch with them.

"Then what about Zhang Rongfang?" the man said again. "Junior Sister Rong Yu's younger brother seems to be directly related to that Daoist Zhang Ying. There are powerful rumors that the two are the same person. But this is obviously impossible. We have inquired from the younger sister that when her younger brother Zhang Rongfang entered the Qing Palace, Just a normal guy."

"So, it is very likely that Zhang Ying is using Zhang Rongfang's identity to act outside. Combined with Zhang Rongfang's rapid progress into Gaopin in just a few years, Zhang Ying should be standing behind it." The old man nodded in agreement.

He changed his voice, and said again: "But these have nothing to do with us. Whether it is Daoism or other religions, they will be the targets of our complete annihilation in the future. Our opponents have not been them from the beginning but behind them"

"Disciple understands." The man clasped his fists and said.

"Soon. Soon, when the seven gentlemen gather, it will be the time when the Lord of the Seven Meridians will return. At that time," the old man said softly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

(end of this chapter)