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Part One: The Divine Condor Chapter 306: Cut Off

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    The news that Xiao Yuesheng had brought people back to life quickly spread through the Beggar Clan through the mouths of the Beggar Clan. However, this incident was so unbelievable that only those who witnessed it believed it. Others heard it,  He just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

    But the name of Fairy Su Xin gradually spread along with Xiao Feng and the others. When they went to a town or city, they would stay for an extra day after visiting, hanging pots to help the world.

    The level of medical skills can often be known by just one patient, and a doctor's reputation spreads far faster than anyone imagines.

    Later, Fairy Su Xin¡¯s fame far outstripped their speed. They walked, strolled and played. When they arrived at a place, they could often see many people gathering together, waiting for their arrival.

    As things spread, more and more people come, often stopping in one place. They cannot stay for just one day. The eyes of so many patients suffering from difficult and complicated diseases, with a glimmer of hope in their despair, make people sad.  Xiaofeng really couldn't bear to ignore it.

    So their journey was suddenly slowed down. When they arrived in a town, they no longer stayed for one day, but at least three days to treat the patients. Fortunately, Xiaofeng treated the patients very quickly.  With a little effort, the condition can be diagnosed, and then Xiaolan can prescribe a prescription. A patient can be diagnosed in just a few breaths.

    The swordsman chasing the wind found Xiaofeng after hearing the news, and was willing to act as a guard, following behind them, silently and not approaching them.

    Although Xiaofeng didn't like his behavior, his behavior was not considered disturbing. The road was in the sky and people walked freely, so she had to let others walk behind her.

    As Fairy Su Xin¡¯s fame spread all over the world, there were more and more people, and Xiaofeng was really overworked. If these patients were in Huichun Hall, there would be no need for her to take care of them personally.

    So the girls discussed and decided not to stay any longer, but to spread the word. If there was any incurable and difficult disease, they could go to Jiaxing Huichun Hall for diagnosis and treatment.

    Although it was inevitably disappointing, compared to the exhaustion, being unable to support themselves and delaying their condition, it was the lesser of two evils, so they no longer cared about the scenery and hurried to Qingweijian.  group.

    The reputation of a miracle doctor spreads much faster than ordinary news. No one knows when they will get sick, so they care about the miracle doctor from the bottom of their hearts.

    Fairy Su Xin was able to rejuvenate herself without missing a beat. This mythical legend spread again. The Rejuvenation Hall was much busier than before, and Jiaxing City was even more lively with people coming and going.

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    In Guo Mansion, Huang Rong and the four elders gathered in the living room, and the atmosphere was tense.

    At this time, the lanterns have been turned on, and the hall is illuminated brightly and softly by the surrounding lamps. Huang Rong's face becomes more and more like a hibiscus, her eyes are shining and charming, but her eyebrows are covered with a cloud of sadness.

    Unfortunately, the men in the living room were not in the mood to appreciate it. They all had frowns and heavy eyes, as if they were enveloped in melancholy.

    "Gang leader, are you really unable to contact me?" Elder Lu's loyal face was full of anxiety, and he looked at Huang Rong earnestly.

    Huang Rongbei bit her lower lip, shook her head, waved the moon-white plain paper on her hand, and smiled helplessly: "This is the news that just came over, saying that Guanlan and Xiaoyu went to Mount Tai, and they couldn't find them at all.  to them.¡±

    "Thenwhen will my uncle come back?" Lu Youjiao looked depressed.

    "Who knows this?!" Huang Rong replied bitterly through gritted teeth, stamped her feet, sat back in the chair, picked up the snow porcelain tea cup, and drank the fragrant tea to calm down her anger.

    With Huang Rong's intelligence, how could she not see that the son-in-law was deliberately lazy and hiding to avoid trouble.

    It's just that Xiao Yuesheng was so lazy, but she complained endlessly. At dusk, news came that Fangling Xiangtang was attacked again. This time, only two people took action, and Fangling's losses were even greater.  It was so huge that twelve people died and fifteen were injured. Fangling Xiangtang was almost completely wiped out, leaving no resistance at all.

    Such a loss is beyond the capacity of the Beggar Clan. Since Huang Rong took over the leadership of the Beggar Clan, there has never been such a shameful thing.

    Even though she is full of ingenuity, the gap in strength is insurmountable. Unless she has the calculative ability of Xiao Yuesheng, otherwise, with the limited strength of the Beggar Clan, she will be unable to defend herself and there will be nothing she can do.

    "If I can't find my uncle, what will these dozen brothers from the beggar gang do?!" Lu Youjiao rubbed his big, thick-jointed hands, anxious and at a loss, as anxious as an ant in a hot nest.

    "Gang leader, could it be that my uncle deliberately avoided it and didn't want to get involved in these things?" The cold-faced law enforcement elder frowned and asked slowly.

    OtherThe three elders also looked at Huang Rong. In such a situation, they couldn't help but think like this. With the power of Guanlan Villa, how could they lose contact with the owner?  The most likely thing is that this wise uncle must have figured something out and doesn't want to get into this muddy water.

    "No way!" Huang Rong hurriedly shook her head to deny it, then shook her head and sighed: " He has a lazy temperament and went to Mount Tai to play. Maybe the mountains are high and the valleys are deep, so the birds in the villa can't find him."

    "Autumn wind¡ª¡ª!" Huang Rong suddenly raised her voice and called out to the hall.

    "The boy is here." A clear voice sounded outside the door. As the thick felt curtain was lifted, a handsome man with a tall figure floated in. He was dressed in a green shirt, like a jade tree in the wind. It was Sun Zi Ming's big brother.  Disciple Sun Qiufeng.

    Huang Rong was pacing back and forth holding an ancient green dog-beating stick. She suddenly stopped and said slowly, word by word: "Go and send a letter to the villa again, telling your master to come over as soon as he gets the news!"

    "Yes, boy, I obey!" Sun Qiufeng clasped his fists and said yes, then turned and left.

    "Wait a minute!" Huang Rong suddenly raised her hand to stop him.

    Huang Rong said to Sun Qiufeng who turned around again: "Did your master often run out so that no one in the villa could find him?"

    Sun Qiufeng was startled for a moment, then nodded and said loudly: "Master likes to be free and unrestrained by nature. He often travels to famous mountains and rivers and cannot be found. However, Master has great magical powers, so don't worry about me!"

    "Then there is no emergency way to contact him?" Huang Rong did not give up and stared at Sun Qiufeng with an earnest expression.

    Sun Qiufeng thought for a moment, shook his head, and said with a faint wry smile: "This is not something that a kid can know!"

    Huang Rong was disappointed, waved her hand feebly, and Sun Qiufeng withdrew.

    "Gang leader, is it impossible for the eldest lady to find my uncle?" Elder Song asked, stroking his palm.

    "Alas!This bad girl is really a married daughter. She is throwing water away. She actually said that Guanlan has no plan left, so I can rest assured!" Huang Rong shook her head and smiled bitterly.

    Elder Liang, who had been silent all this time and was ashamed of his dereliction of duty, suddenly said: "Gang leader, I think what the eldest lady said is good!"

    "What kind of advice does Lao Liang have? Tell me quickly!" Elder Song stroked his snow-white beard, waved his hand, and gave grand orders.

    Elder Liang glanced at him and had no intention of arguing with him. He straightened his face and said solemnly: "Now, we are helpless to deal with these dozen dead brothers from the Beggar Gang. There is no point in being anxious. It's life or death."  , just in my uncle¡¯s thoughtsI thought, my uncle will not refuse to save him!"

    The other three elders all nodded. Only Huang Rong was unsure. She couldn't figure out this son-in-law. It seemed that he was not that easy to be soft-hearted. If not, Fu'er would not suffer.  After waiting for more than ten years, life and death may be very indifferent in his eyes.

    "Guild Leader, now, let's think about how to deal with this opponent who attacks in secret!" Elder Liang continued.

    Huang Rong perked up, pursed her red lips slightly, tightened the ancient green dog beating stick in her hand, and said solemnly: "The only solution now is to use elites to restrain their sneak attacks let each Xiangtang choose its master,  Entering each branch, the remaining disciples with less martial arts will hide in the dark and temporarily leave the Xiangtang until the identities of those people are found out, then annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

    The four elders nodded in agreement. This was a helpless decision. The Beggar Clan has now reached a critical moment of life and death. I never expected that this day would come so suddenly!

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    There are still two days away from the Qingwei Sword Sect. Last night, Xiaofeng and his party did not stay in an inn. Instead, they chose a mountain with beautiful mountains and clear waters to sleep in a tent.

    The tent they brought was dark green in color. When the moonlight illuminated it, it did not reflect any light, as if it could absorb the light.

    This tent must be made of special materials. It is invulnerable to swords, water and fire. Even Xiaofeng doesn't know what it is made of. She rarely uses them. When she goes out with Xiao Yuesheng, every night  When camping out, he would usually build a house at random without using a tent.

    A small stream flows down from the mountain peak, but at this time, it has frozen over. They settled down not far from the stream.

    The thick dark green felt curtain of the tent moved slightly, and a slim and graceful woman appeared. Her long hair was like a waterfall, shining blackly in the morning light. Her face was as white as jade, and her eyebrows were as gentle as spring water. She was exactly  Xiaofeng.

    "Heh" Xiaofeng stretched out in the morning light, took a deep breath of fresh air, and showed off her graceful figure.

    Although the woods on the mountain peaks are deserted and sparse, the air here is still fresh and fresh.??, a light mist shrouded the treetops, making it somewhat ethereal.

    "Madam!" Xiaolan said hello to Xiaolan who was lighting a fire not far away.

    She is wearing a light blue Luo shirt and is leading two beautiful girls who are busy making fire and cooking. She is gentle but quick and elegant. She is the disciple of Guanlan Villa.

    "Xiaolan, go and invite Zhou Shaoxia over, and I'll talk to him!" Xiaofengyu's face was still lazily, and she stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the woods at the west end.

    Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled, as beautiful as an orchid blooming for the first time. She nodded, got up and wandered away, as if she was recovering from illness, and disappeared in the forest in an instant.

    Xiaofeng came to the frozen stream, gently held her moon-white skirt, squatted down elegantly, and took a photo of the clear ice surface. However, the ice was not as bright as the water after all, and her unveiled face could not be seen clearly. She  But she enjoyed watching it. Through the ice, she could see the fish swimming leisurely under the water.

    "I've seen Phoenix Fairy!" A clear and slightly magnetic voice came from behind. Zhou Zizhi, dressed in white and wearing a silver sword, stood upright with a slightly reserved expression.

    "If others saw it, they would definitely be surprised. When would the proud and arrogant Wind Chaser swordsman have such an attitude?  !

    Xiaofeng, who was looking down at the fish swimming under the ice, slowly turned her head and smiled at Zhou Zizhi: "Good morning, Young Master Zhou!"

    Without wearing a veil, when Xiaofeng smiled softly, Zhou Zizhi suddenly felt that the world around him suddenly became brighter. The bright feeling in front of his eyes went straight to the bottom of his heart, making him deeply intoxicated in this holy light.

    " Xiaofeng turned a blind eye to Zhou Zizhi's absence. This situation was already commonplace. She gently stretched out her palms, which were like white jade carved from mutton fat, and pressed them on the ice, two feet apart.

    The gradual change of the thick ice layer is like the spring breeze, the ice and snow melt, and the still ice layer has unknowingly turned into a puddle of clear water, but the area of ????the water is only the size of a washbasin.  .

    Zhou Zizhi, who was attracted by her graceful grace, took the opportunity to see this wonderful scene, and couldn't help but feel awe-struck. Such a method was almost monstrous.

    Xiaofeng gently retracted her outstretched hands, and a ball of clear spring slowly rose from the water like a jellyfish and flew into her hand, extremely well-behaved.

    A handful of clear water fell into her hand, and she used it to wash her hands. After doing this three times, she took out the brocade handkerchief from her sleeves and wiped her hands. Every move she made was elegant and graceful, but also seemed extremely natural.  There is no trace of artificiality.

    Zhou Zizhi was both horrified by her martial arts skills and fascinated by her grace. The feeling in her heart was really strange.

    "Young Shaoxia Zhou, you have been working hard on escorting us all the way. I'm very grateful, little lady!" Xiaofeng said in a sweet voice while wiping her hands.

    Zhou Zizhi gently cupped her hands without saying a word. He was grateful that his actions could be understood by Madam Feng in this way.

    "Tomorrow, we will arrive at Qingwei Sword Sect. It is very safe. Zhou Shaoxia no longer has to worry!" Xiaofeng stood up gently and walked up the stream.

    Zhou Zizhi couldn't help but follow her, following her step by step, but as she walked, she seemed like a servant.

    "Fairy Feng" Zhou Zizhi felt anxious, having heard her intention to see off the guests.

    "Let's call me Mrs. Feng." Xiaofeng shook her head and smiled lightly, but did not turn around to face him to prevent him from getting distracted: "The little lady prefers others to call me this."

    Zhou Zizhi smiled bitterly, cupped her fists and cupped her hands: "Mrs. Feng, if I have offended you in any way, I hope you will forgive me!"

    "Young Master Zhou is serious!" Xiaofeng shook her head gently, her black hair shining brightly: "My husband often says that meeting someone means they are destined to meet you."

    "But fate has its shortcomings. I'm afraid this is the end of fate for Shaoxia Zhou and me! Before we left, the little girl gave me a sword manual as a gift, which can be regarded as repaying Shaoxia's kindness!" Xiaofeng said these in one breath.  The words came out in a leisurely manner, but it made Zhou Zizhi find it difficult to speak.

    Seeing Zhou Zizhi¡¯s hesitant expression, Xiaoyu smiled calmly: ¡°My little girl¡¯s martial arts skills are low, I hope Young Master Zhou won¡¯t give up!¡±

    After saying that, he pulled out a moon-white brocade album from his sleeves. It looked extremely gorgeous. On the cover, there were four characters in flying phoenixes: The Divine Sword of Passing Water.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of the sword was awe-inspiring. Zhou Zizhi couldn't help but tense up as he glanced at it, as if he was standing in front of a top swordsman, drawing his sword and looking at him.

    He knew that this sword manual must be a book of superb swordsmanship, but the man's pride made him hesitate.
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