Chapter 2285 2287 [Painting the old man]

   Then Ji Wubing was taken back to the Yamen and imprisoned, and will be escorted to Beijing tomorrow by Zhan Hongling.

   At that time, his crime would at least be beheaded, even Ling Chi would not be an exaggeration.

  After all, in those years, Ji Wubing also killed many people and committed heinous crimes.

  Xiang Nan was naturally anxious when he heard this.

  If Ji was escorted to Beijing without illness, how did he know the formula of Baihua Ruanjin Powder.

  This kind of poison does not harm human life, but only makes people's muscles and bones weak, without the slightest use of internal strength, just like a disabled person.

  The most important thing is that this kind of poison is still extremely difficult to cure. Even a top-level internal energy such as Rama's divine skill, which has the ability to regenerate good fortune and make up for the incomplete, it is difficult to get rid of Baihuaruanjinsan.

   It can be said that this kind of poison can be regarded as a top-level poison in the world of "Wulin Biography" and even in the entire world of martial arts. I am afraid that few people can handle it.

  So Xiang Nan doesn't want other poisons, he must learn how to use this kind of poison.

  So he specially came to the prison to complete the deal with Ji Wubing.

   "I taught you how to draw regular heptagons, and you taught me the formula of Baihua Ruanjin powder." Xiang Nan looked at Ji Wubing and said.

   "Yes." Ji Wubing nodded, and then asked, "Am I going to be beheaded soon?"

  Xiang Nan is so impatient to complete the deal, it can be seen that his time is running out. Otherwise, he can close the deal at any time without rushing.

   "Tomorrow, you will be escorted to Beijing." Xiang Nan nodded.

"I know." Ji Wubing smiled, "Then come on. Then come on. I heard from the morning, and I will die in the evening. Before I die, it is a kind of answer to all the questions in my heart. Happy."

  Xiang Nan nodded.

  In terms of this kind of obsession alone, Ji Wu could be regarded as a learning idiot when he fell ill. It's no wonder that he claims that he doesn't know anything about the knowledge in books.

   Without this obsession, how could it be possible to read so many books.

  …

  Xiang Nan then told Ji Wubing the principle of making the ruler into a regular seventeen-sided shape.

  Ji Wubing was shocked after hearing this.

  He has no clue about this question. Now after listening to Xiang Nan's explanation, it just dawned on him.

   Later, he also told Xiang Nan the formula of Baihua Ruanjin Powder and the antidote.

   "Okay, sure enough, he is a believer." Xiang Nan nodded and said.

  He is proficient in medicine and poison, so he can naturally tell whether Ji Wubing is talking nonsense or has a real prescription.

   "What else do you want to know?" Xiang Nan asked again.

"When apples are ripe, why do they fall to the ground instead of flying into the sky? Why is the sky blue and the grass green? Why do we see lightning first and then hear thunder? Are we human beings made by Nuwa, or how? Come? Why does the world exist? How big is our world..." Ji Wubing asked a series of questions.

  Xiang Nan nodded and helped him explain.

   These problems are naturally not difficult problems for him, but they have troubled Ji Wubing for a long time.

"It turns out that there is gravity; light is layered, no wonder there are rainbows; light runs so fast, I really didn't expect it; people are transformed from monkeys, it's really unbelievable..." After hearing this, Ji Wubing was very surprised. said with emotion.

   And he also reciprocated, telling Xiang Nan the formulas and solutions of more than a dozen strange poisons and medicines from the Western Regions. Among them are Huashi Powder, Qichong Qihua Ointment, Three Insects and Three Grass Poison, Yin Yang He He San, Duan Jin Ru Gu Wan, Black Jade Duan Duan Ointment, Jiu Zhuan Xiong Snake Pill and so on.

Some of these medicines can block blood, some make life worse than death, some can stimulate emotions, and some can heal wounds and save lives. It can be said that there are all kinds of medicines. Hearing this, Xiang Nan opened his eyes. He didn't expect that there are so many strange things in the world. Weird medicine.

  …

  The two chatted all night, and both felt that they had gained a lot.

   Turning around, Zhan Hongling took Ji Wubing and set off for the capital.

  The two had no choice but to separate.

   In the next few days, Xiang Nan seized the time to practice Rama's magical skills to restore his meridians.

  To be honest, if his strength is still there this time, Ji Wubing can't do anything to him at all.

  Because Ji Wubing's martial arts is not considered high, he spends most of his time studying, which delays his martial arts practice. If poison is not used, his real strength is actually about the same as Zhu Wushuang.

   During this period, Lu Yiming, one of the Hengshan Three Musketeers, returned to the Tongfu Inn, hoping to take Mo Xiaobei back to the Hengshan School as the head.

  The three of them have been working as bodyguards in the Longmen Bodyguard Agency for the past few months and have made some money.

   In addition, it has launched a long-term cooperation with Longmen Escort. The Hengshan School will train bodyguards for the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau, and the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau will be responsible for helping the Hengshan School rebuild.

   As a result, the Hengshan School, which was originally poor and bankrupt, immediately trembled again.

  The so-called snake cannot fly without a head, and a bird cannot fly without a head, so Lu Yiming wanted to take Mo Xiaobei back to Hengshan.

  Xiang Nan didn't care too much whether Mo Xiaobei went to Hengshan or not.

  However, he knew that the old man Huahua might be nearby.

  Because according to the plot, Mo Xiaobei did not go to Hengshan, so Lu Yiming left the Hengshan Sword Manual to Tong Xiangyu, and asked her to take time to teach Xiaobei to learn Hengshan swordsmanship.

   As a result, Bai Zhantang wanted to take a look. During the fight between the two, the sword manual fell into the water and soaked, so Tong Xiangyu had to rebuild the sword manual, so he found the old man Huahua.

   Therefore, based on the time, it is almost a few days, and the old man Huahua should come.

  Xiang Nan knew very well that the old man who painted was very mysterious and unfathomable. When he was eight years old, he drew the Hengshan Sword Manual, which opened up a martial arts school. Hengshan's swordsmanship is nimble, elegant, weird and unpredictable, and it is not inferior to his Dharma swordsmanship, demon-subduing swordsmanship, and water-dispelling swordsmanship.

  He drew sunflower acupressure hands casually, and it became the treasure of the sunflower school, and even the name of the gang came from it. It can be seen how powerful this skill is.

  Xiang Nan has reasons to believe that the old man Huahua is at least a peerless expert like Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, and Dugu Qiubai.

  Xiang Nan really wanted to learn one and a half moves from him, so he didn't even practice Rama's magical skills these two days, and took Xiao Liu to patrol the streets every day.

  …

  On this day, Xiang Nan suddenly saw a fat old man standing in front of the stewed meat stall, staring straight at the meat on the stall, drooling with greed.

  However, no matter how greedy he was, the boss turned a blind eye and didn't even give him any leftovers.

   Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurried over, "Old man, do you want to eat meat?"

   "I want to." The old man nodded, "But I have no money."

   "It's okay, I have money, I'll treat you to eat." Xiang Nan said, then took out five qian silver and slapped it on the chopping board, "Wang Ji, cut some pork head meat for me."

   "Yes, Li Butou." The stall owner agreed, and immediately put a piece of braised pig's head on the chopping board, and then raised the knife to cut it.

   "Hey, I want to get fatter." The old man said immediately.

  The stall owner gave him a dissatisfied look, and he was picky about eating meat for free.

   "Give it to him." Xiang Nan ordered.

   "Yes." Immediately, the stall owner cut up the pork head, wrapped it in straw paper, and handed it to Xiang Nan.

  Xiang Nan handed it over to the old man, "Old man, take it and eat."

  (end of this chapter)