Zhang Daliang was filled with righteous indignation, patted the table and shouted, "how unreasonable! This white rise is crazy. The doctors of Tianyi valley are kind-hearted and take treating the sick and saving people as their own responsibility, but who is in the way?"


    Yang Xuan had no waves in his heart. He just asked, "is Gao Ming really killed by Bai Qi?"


    "Can there be anything wrong?" Zhang Daliang almost smashed the table: "Your Highness Yuguan has sent out payment documents to pay tribute to doctor Gao Ming with white blood."


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.


    In order to force him to appear, Shen Yuguan really had to do everything. All dirty water was poured on him. Unexpectedly, even Gao Ming was poisoned by him now.


    However, there are still doubts in it. The strength shown on that day is not empty, even if it is not Shen Yuguan''s opponent, why can Shen Yuguan kill Gao Ming?


    There are still three days to open the forgotten place, but Shen Yuguan used these means. It seems that he wants to force Yang Xuan to appear and solve him before the forgotten place opens.


    However, he never thought that Yang Xuan could change his shape at will. As long as he didn''t do it, he wouldn''t be found by ordinary martial artists at all.


    But it also reminded him that if he shot as Chen Baiqiang in the future, he needs to cover up.


    After thinking about it, he said to Zhang Daliang and left the inn.


    Not far from the city Lord''s residence, he stopped and felt carefully. After that, he didn''t find the smell of Shen Yuguan.


    After a little meditation, Yang Xuan made a quick decision, hid his body and touched the city master''s house.


    At this time, in the city Lord''s residence, where the people of Tianyi valley are located, the clouds are sad and the wind is sad.


    Some ordinary disciples gathered together, gnashing their teeth and vowing to break Baiqi into thousands of pieces, while Huang Chi just stood aside quietly with a dull face.


    Yang Xuan scanned his mind and found the position of non emptiness.


    Yan Feixu is still reading the medical books. He looks indifferent. He doesn''t seem to care about Gao Ming''s death.


    Yang Xuan appeared in the room and asked, "what''s going on?"


    Yan Feixu didn''t look up and said faintly, "what are you doing here?"


    Yang Xuan smiled: "I''ve spilled dirty water on me. Can''t I ask?"


    Yan Feixu put down his medical book and looked at Yang Xuan: "do you know how many people are looking for you and want to kill you now?"


    "I know. I''m afraid it''s appropriate to describe the whole city as an enemy." Yang Xuan said indifferently.


    "You are not the enemy of the whole city, you are the enemy of the whole world." the words are not empty.


    "Shen Yuguan may not represent the world." Yang Xuan smiled.


    "Shen Yuguan can''t, but the great Shen empire can, and the Lingxiao temple can." Yan Feixu sighed and said, "do you know that the Lingxiao temple has begun to investigate you."


    Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders. When there are more lice, he is not afraid to bite. It doesn''t matter if there is another Lingxiao temple.


    "We''re talking about Gao Ming''s murder. What are you doing with me?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "Gao Ming died because of you." Yan Feixu picked up the medical book again and said faintly.


    Yang Xuan was dull for a moment. He said word by word: "why?"


    "Gao Ming wants to save the fish in the net. According to the method you put forward to improve the efficacy, based on the existing medical skills of Tianyi Valley, he has found another way to really increase the efficacy several times. Although it is not as much as ten times as you said, he can solve the problem of epidemic disease."


    "So Gao Ming, not Shen Yuguan, saved millions of people?" Gao Ming appeared in front of Yang Xuan.


    "It''s Gao Ming, not Shen Yuguan." Yan Feixu answered.


    "Then why did he die?"


    "Because it''s Gao Ming, not Shen Yuguan." Yan Feixu said faintly.


    Yang Xuan was silent. He understood that words were not empty. Even if he wanted to save all the people, it should be Shen Yuguan rather than Gao Ming.


    "Why didn''t Shen Yuguan kill Gao Ming before?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "I warned Gao Ming, but he still didn''t listen to me. He not only wanted to be a good man, but also wanted to be a good man known by others, so he died." Yan Feixu''s voice was very flat.


    "Why don''t you save him?" Yang Xuan''s eyes cooled down.


    Yan Feixu looked at him and said, "Shen Yuguan is the Shen Yuguan of Dashen empire. If he is saved, more than 3000 disciples of Tianyi valley will die."


    Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked a question: "why do you have to do this when you know you are invincible?"


    The words were not empty thoughts, and the voice was flat: "the highest state of a doctor is not to cure diseases, but to cure people."


    "Doctor who?"


    "Holy mountain!"


    When Yang Xuan was ready to leave, Yan Feixu said, "Shen Yuguan is one of the holy sons of the holy mountain."


    Yang Xuan''s body paused for a moment. Before he spoke, he threw out another sentence: "in addition, I''ll send you a message. Qianlou, the sword holy mountain, is also the Holy Son of the holy mountain."


    Yang Xuan asked the last question: "what kind of power is the holy mountain?"


    Yan Feixu didn''t answer this time, but said faintly: "Shen Yuguan is coming back. His way of great light can insight into all things. There will be no hiding in the dark where he is. Even if you have deep attainments in hiding, I''m afraid you can''t hide it from him."


    Yang Xuan took a step forward, but stopped again, didn''t turn around, just said: "that day I saw many disciples of Tianyi Valley refining medicine with Gao Ming..."


    Before he finished, he was interrupted by the truth of his words. His voice was very flat: "you read wrong."


    Yang Xuan suddenly turned his head and stared at Yan Feixu.


    The words were not empty, but he was reading medical books and said gently, "if you don''t send it, you''d better not come in the future."


    Yang Xuan finally left without another look at Yan Feixu.


    The next evening, when Zhang Daliang came in from the outside, his first sentence was: "it''s really rampant to get up in vain. He killed some disciples of Tianyi Valley while his highness Yuguan was away. If I catch him, I must cramp and skin him alive."


    Yang Xuan didn''t even lift his eyelids, but said, "we little people, we''d better not participate in the affairs of those big people."


    Zhang Daliang touched his head: "you boy can see it. It''s good. We''d better not take part in the contest of these big people. We''ll wait for the forgotten place to open. Go inside and try our luck."


    Yang Xuan nodded: "at that time, you still need brother Zhang to take care of your little brother."


    Zhang Daliang laughed: "it''s good to say a good book. Brother Chen, you and I are like old friends at first sight. Although your cultivation is a little poor, your vision is pretty good. Follow me in the future and have a bright future."


    After stopping, Zhang Daliang suddenly sighed and said, "it''s a pity that my sister has to meet a famous teacher. I haven''t seen her for a long time. Otherwise, it''s a good choice to let you be my brother-in-law."


    Yang Xuan looked at his appearance. He was big and thick, and his face was full of flesh. Then a shadow of a mother yecha appeared in his mind, and he couldn''t help shivering.


    "Thank you for your kindness, brother Zhang, but I already have a sweetheart. It''s a pity."


    Zhang Daliang waved his hand casually: "it doesn''t matter. Don''t say it''s just a sweetheart. Even if you''re married, you can''t give more money. After you leave, you and I are born with martial arts. Are you still short of money?"


    Speaking of this, Yang Xuan suddenly moved in his heart and asked, "brother Zhang, martial arts experts regard money as external things and abandon it as dirt. What is the currency for transactions between martial artists?"


    This is a question he has been thinking about. Low-end warriors still trade with real gold and silver, but in the eyes of high-end warriors, real gold and silver are not as good as soil. Are they really barter?


    Zhang Daliang said proudly, "if you ask someone else about this question, you may not give you the answer, but I asked the right person."


    With that, he took out a small yellow ball from his arms and handed it to Yang Xuan. "See, this is the hard currency used to trade between humanitarian experts."


    Yang Xuan took it over and played it for a few times. He had found that there was a force of heaven and earth in the small ball the size of soybeans. He couldn''t help but wonder, "what''s this?"


    Zhang Daliang grabbed the small ball back and carefully stuffed it into his arms. Then he said, "this is called the original pearl. The output is very low. Because it contains the power of heaven and earth and cannot be imitated, it is regarded as a recognized currency for mutual trading by humanitarian experts. I just got these two by chance."


    Yang Xuan realized that he couldn''t help sighing that he really looked like a hick and didn''t understand anything. From this, we can see how low the level of Yan country is, and even the level of Qingxue country is not very high.


    If Yan is a village and Qingxue is a county, then the Ming Empire is a real city.


    It''s true that Yang Xuan came from the countryside.


    The next time, Yang Xuan didn''t go anywhere, waiting for the forgotten place to open.


    Finally, it''s time for the forgotten land to open.