12-Infiltrated into the Ma Mansion

Yanggu County.

The convoy was destined to attract attention from the moment it entered the city, because at this moment the convoy entering the city had already erected a banner with the word "Yueming" clearly visible on it.

"Yueming?"

Questioning voices sounded from time to time on the long street, and most people didn't know what it meant.

Isn't this Ma's team?

Why is it flying the flag of the moon?

Someone made a suspicious voice, and asked the surrounding crowd if anyone knew.

More and more people gathered on the long street, and soon there were crowds of onlookers on both sides.

"I see, it's Taoist Yueming!"

A voice of surprise came from the crowd of onlookers, attracting many eyes.

It was a young man who spoke, and the feeling of being looked at by everyone with eager eyes made the young man feel very comfortable.

Pretending to be heroic, he said loudly:

"Duoren Shanyueming is a great figure in the realm of martial arts masters!"

"This is a real living immortal, with unparalleled medical skills, who can save the suffering and bless one side."

"How many people in the entire Great Palace have received his favor? I'm afraid there are too many to count!"

"We must know that the master of martial arts is a character who sees his head but never sees his end, and he doesn't know what kind of virtues the Ma family ancestors have accumulated, so he can invite such a big man."

"Now the sick boy in his family can be saved."

The young man sighed a little after he finished speaking, as if he thought that the Ma family should not be able to hire such a person.

There was no sound all around, and people were

digesting the huge information brought by the young people.

In a small town like Yanggu County, not to mention big figures like Martial Dao Grandmasters, it is rare to see people from the rivers and lakes in the innate realm.

Most of them are ordinary people who can't learn martial arts.

Unexpectedly, they opened their eyes this time.

Everyone looked up at the convoy slowly passing the long street, as if they wanted to know what Taoist Yueming looked like.

Some young people even kept chasing the team in the crowd, and loudly asked for apprenticeship, hoping to get the team's attention.

The convoy cut through the crowd and drove slowly towards the Ma Mansion, until the gate was closed after the convoy entered the Ma Mansion, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Only some young people who were lucky were still guarding in front of the Ma Mansion.

...

Xiao Ling came back again on a green ox.

The long street had returned to calm, but he still got some information from the words of the pedestrians around him.

Taoist Yueming?

A master of medicine, a living immortal?

Or a martial arts master?

Xiao Ling frowned slightly, the matter was a bit tricky.

They passed by outside the city before, and the two had a brief exchange of sight.

He didn't know what Taoist Yueming was thinking, but the tremor from the sixth sense in his mind couldn't be faked.

The sixth sense will only send out tremors, not tingling pains, only when encountering treasures.

This is the experience that Xiao Ling has accumulated for a long time.

So Taoist Yueming must have something good on him, but this time there was no picture from the sixth sense.

What exactly it is, Xiao Ling also has no idea.

After thinking for a long time on the old cow's back, he decided to come back and take a look.

Treasures touch people's hearts, and he is no exception!

It's fine if you can get it normally, but if you can't get it…

At that time, we will only have to look at the value of the treasure before making a decision.

After all, the opponent is a martial arts master, so there is still a lot of risk for him.

Although he has been familiar with various basic spells on the road during this period of time, his cultivation level istoo low and the effect is not very satisfactory.

It is estimated that the aura in his body can only support him to release the spell once, and then it will be empty.

So this is also the reason why he went to Shangyi.

Before his cultivation could not guarantee his safety, the talisman was the best amulet.

The most important thing right now is how to get in touch with the other party, and what to exchange after contact.

It is best to be able to avoid conflicts, and there is no need for unnecessary fights.

He is not the kind of demon who kills people whenever he sees them, and the first thing he thinks about is a peaceful solution unless it is absolutely necessary.

But once he made up his mind, he would not be soft on his hands.

It's still that restaurant.

The two people who were arguing next door had

disappeared, and Xiao Ling continued to sit in his old seat.

Because it is facing the gate of Ma Mansion, you can observe the situation very well.

It is estimated that the two of them talked about Ma Mansion before, and it was precisely because they wereclose and had something to talk about, so they used it as a topic of conversation during the meeting.

In sight, the door of the Ma Mansion is closed, and I don't know what's going on inside.

Taking a sip of the shochu in the glass, Xiao Ling

frowned slightly, waiting like this is not an option.

Thinking of the reason why the next table said that the Ma Mansion invited Taoist Yueming back, Xiao Ling had a general idea in his mind.

He is not a master of medicine, nor does he know any medical skills, but he is willing to give it a try.

I just don't know what kind of serious illness Ma Yuan's son has?

He waved to the waiter in the busy shop in the distance, and the waiter ran over courteously when he saw it.

Putting on a piece of broken silver, Xiao Ling asked under Xiao Er's surprised eyes:

"Who is sick in Ma's mansion, and what kind of sickness is it?"

Xiao Er knows this kind of question like the back of his hand, and can answer it clearly in a few clicks.

Taking a cautious look at Xiao Ling, he picked up the broken silver on the table and bowed his head to retreat.

"Ma Wuyang, hemoptysis?"

"Hemoptysis?"

Xiao Ling muttered to himself, this symptom is very common, and many diseases can induce hemoptysis.

But the disease is certainly not simple, and it lasts for a long time.

Ma Wuyang probably couldn't take it anymore!

From the scattered information, it can be seen that Ma Yuan invited many doctors for his son, but none of them worked.

In the end, I don't know how much it cost to invite Taoist Yueming, a medical master.

And now in the Ma residence, Taoist Yueming must be treating Ma Wuyang.

I have to hurry up, and I don't know if that thing is useful?

With such doubts in mind, Xiao Ling paid the bill and left the restaurant to go to Ma Mansion.

In front of the Ma Mansion.

The servant guarding the gate didn't know where he went, so Xiao Ling had no choice but to go forward and knock on the gate.

Soon there was the sound of walking inside the door.

"Squeak!"

The door opened slowly, revealing Mafu Xiaosi's puzzled face.

Looking Xiao Ling up and down, Xiao Si asked politely:

"I don't know what's the matter, old man?"

"The old man passed by here, and happened to hear that your son is seriously ill. It just so happens that the old man knows the art of Qihuang, so I came here to have a look."

Xiao Ling was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and he didn't know if he could get involved.

Xiao Si looked at Xiao Ling a little strangely, and refused straight away:

"Old man, please come back, my Patriarch has

already invited Taoist Yueming over."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to close the door, but found that the door could not be closed.

Looking up, he saw that it was Xiao Ling who put his hand on the door, making the door motionless.

"My little friend went to ask for instructions, and he said that the old man has a miracle medicine for coughing up blood!"

Xiao Ling had a serious face, and Xiaosi's heart trembled with his calm and prestige.

Not daring to look into Xiao Ling's eyes, Xiaosi said in a low voice:

"Then I'll go and ask the old man for instructions. Ifthe Patriarch doesn't see me, there's nothing I can do."

After speaking, he turned around and ran away, as if there were some ghosts and ghosts behind him.

Xiao Ling was left standing alone in front of the Ma Mansion and waiting.

Soon there were footsteps coming from the Ma Mansion again, but this time the sound was chaotic and hurried.

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first. "I don't know that the distinguished guest is here, but Ma Yuan is far away to welcome you!"

Three people appeared in front of Xiao Ling, one was Xiao Si who ran in just now, and the other was wearing butler clothes, presumably the housekeeper of Mafu.

The other one was dressed in silk and satin, with a rich figure and a smile on his face.

He presumably was Ma Yuan, the head of the Ma family.

Xiao Ling saw that although Ma Yuan had a smile on his face, there was a little melancholy in his brows, so he knew it.

Ma Yuan looked Xiao Ling up and down, and after confirming that he had never seen this person, he asked in doubt:

"I don't know if what the old man said is true?"