It turned out to be that doctor.

Feng Qing nodded secretly in her heart.

It was the doctor, so things would be easy.

She had to talk to the other party about her health problems and ask herself what to do.

However, what Feng Qing didn't know was...

except for her, no one cared whether she was sick or not.

At this moment, everyone present was looking at the inn with some fear and excitement.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper did not close the door today, giving them a chance to see the whole picture inside the door.

Most people were nervous and had no way to relax in this situation.

But there was an exception after all.

"Sure enough."

A man looked at the scene inside the door and said with a smile.

"From the beginning, I felt that those two people would definitely become good friends."

He sat on the high roof, not in the same place as the others, and his two feet kept swinging in the air.

The others wanted to sit upright in front of the two great swordsmen, and they didn't even dare to drink water, but he looked very relaxed.

It was as if this was his own backyard.

"Brother Du is too relaxed." A person next to him suddenly appeared behind him.

"I'm afraid you are the only one who is so relaxed

here." "No way, isn't Lord Wei also very relaxed? He can even come to a place like me to hang out." The person called Brother Du said with a smile.

The person behind him did not deliberately hide his figure, but few people in the martial arts world could find his whereabouts.

However, this Lord Wei looked different from the people around him.

Because he was wearing a dragon-fish suit.

All the imperial guards must wear dragon-fish suits, official hats, and imperial swords.

"I didn't expect Lord Wei to be interested in this kind of thing." Du Ya said with a smile.

"But I know Lord Wei always has official business, so even if he is interested, he won't sneak in casually."

"I can't let you trick me today. Last time you tricked me, I was really laughed at for a long time." Lord Wei said.

"But you don't need to trick me today. There is one thing I can tell you directly, that is, I am not here alone." "

I do have official business, and I am here with someone else."

"Come here with someone else?" Du Ya pondered for a while.

Who could he be here with?

He remained calm on the surface, but secretly pondered for a long time.

The person who could be accompanied by this person must be rich or noble, and it is even possible that he is someone in the court.

"Since you already know what is going on, remember not to come here rashly today." Lord Wei said.

"Don't worry." Du Ya smiled.

"When have I ever come here rashly?"

Lord Wei sighed in his heart after hearing his words.

He secretly said in his heart that you have come here rashly many times.

Lord Wei really had no choice.

As an official appointed by the court, appearing in such an occasion would indeed cause everyone's nerves, and Lord Wei was not an unreasonable person.

It's just that... Lord Wei secretly glanced inside the guest inn.

——But his top boss is still in the guest inn now.

Do these people in the martial arts world know that their every move is being watched by a person they hate very much on weekdays?

Lord Wei felt a little breathless when he thought of his boss helping the waiter deliver dishes several times today.

Du Ya next to him had his eyes rolling around quickly several times, as if he was thinking about something.

Is it possible for a person who always makes trouble to suddenly stop making trouble?

Of course not.

Not to mention that Du Ya is actually a person who likes to join in the fun.

He thinks that the shopkeeper is really interesting.

So interesting that he wants to make friends with her.

In the inn, Yi Chixue finally sat down.

He didn't come here for a sword fight this time.

Maybe in the future, but this time, Yi Chixue just came to express his gratitude.

Because his long-awaited breakthrough was all thanks to the words the shopkeeper said to him.

Yi Chixue seemed to have finally understood the difference between the ruthless way and the red dust way recently, and his sword seemed to have some warmth, but he still didn't know how advanced the shopkeeper's swordsmanship was. He couldn't

see through it.

Even now, sitting there, he couldn't see through it at all.

Because the shopkeeper looked like an ordinary person.

No, maybe not even as good as an ordinary person.

It was as if she didn't know any martial arts at all, and even her breathing was not very even. It sounded like a symptom caused by overthinking.

Yi Chixue knows a little bit about medicine, and she is not a famous doctor, but she can still see this situation at a glance.

Why does the shopkeeper think too much? Yi Chixue thought.

Is it because she is still missing her lover who died young?

Feng Qing saw that the man opposite her kept looking at her, and his eyes were so professional.

Doesn't Chinese medicine emphasize observation, smell, questioning and palpation? Does this count as starting now?

She has never seen any serious Chinese medicine, so she is a little excited now, and can't help but suddenly ask in the middle of the conversation, "What did you see?"

Yi Chixue was shocked.

The man opposite didn't care about Yi Chixue's observation of her, but asked him what he saw with a smile.

Yi Chixue knew that the shopkeeper in front of him had an exceptionally high understanding of swordsmanship, and even had his own swordsmanship.

So, she was asking this question now, perhaps to test him?

He was silent for a while, and said lightly:

"You think too much."

... He actually saw it! At that moment, Feng Qing seemed to have reshaped her worldview.

Chinese medicine is so strong!

She thinks about how to watch TV series and how to play games every day, isn't that thinking too much?

But the other party didn't even take her pulse, but he saw it casually? When

Feng Qing thought of this, a smile appeared on his face.

Yes, since the doctor's medical skills are superb, then her disease can be cured.

Yi Chixue was stunned.

It was the first time he saw someone being said to be sick, and that person actually laughed.

He even laughed with a feeling of relief.

"Yes, you are right, I also feel that I am sick." He heard the shopkeeper say slowly.

When she said this, her tone was particularly calm, without the slightest excitement or loneliness.

But it was precisely this calm tone that sounded particularly heartbreaking.

At that moment, Yi Chixue suddenly realized something.

- The shopkeeper also knew that she was thinking too much.

She should even know why she was thinking too much.

...

In fact, there are only a few reasons for thinking too much.

In life, there are some things that cannot be obtained, so people think too much.

And the so-called things that cannot be obtained are nothing more than birth, aging, sickness, and death.

And love.

The shopkeeper is a person who has long transcended birth, old age

, sickness and death. The only thing that can bother her is probably the word love.

Yi Chixue has just touched the edge of the Red Dust Way recently.

He always felt that the Red Dust Way gave him a hazy feeling, which made him a little confused.

When he practiced the Ruthless Way, he only needed to imagine himself as a sword - an extremely sharp sword.

He is the sword and the sword is the man.

It is precisely because of the incomparable purity that the Ruthless Way can be trained into such a fast sword.

But in the Red Dust Way, he still couldn't imagine what a person should look like. That thing always gave him a vague feeling, which he couldn't grasp or understand.

But until today.

After he saw the shopkeeper, the image in his mind suddenly became clear

. That's how it is.

If a person who practices the Way of No Mercy is a sword,

then a person who practices the Way of Red Dust is a person who is terminally ill. People

who are trapped in the word love may feel that they are patients, but they cannot get rid of this cognition.

They may prefer to be "sick" like this, rather than give up this love, so they look painful or crazy in the eyes of outsiders, and the so-called Way of Red Dust may also be a gathering of such a group of repressed and painful people.

"So, how do you think I should treat this disease?" The person on the other side asked as if he suddenly became interested.

She leaned back in the chair, dazed and lazy, as if the answer to this question was not that important to her.

However, she still wanted to hear the answer from someone else.

Yi Chixue's throat rolled.

He thought for a long time, and finally said only four words.

"There is no cure."

He couldn't give an "antidote" to a person who was willing to be "sick".

Because, this is a disease that only the person himself can cure.

Oh, so that's it, Feng Qing nodded.

It turned out that the doctor's advice was that there was no cure, why did she think so, wasn't it just that there was no cure...

Feng Qing suddenly startled.

Wait a minute.

What, what, what the hell?

She sat up straight at once, her eyes wide open.

In this life, Feng Qing has heard many medical advices, but she never thought that she would hear such an exciting one when she was twenty-five years old.

She is only twenty-five, she is still young!

You are not a doctor, how can you be so unethical? He put her in a box right away without even feeling her pulse! Feng Qing stared at the doctor opposite.

Don't think that she dare not complain just because you are handsome!

Yi Chixue saw that the shopkeeper opposite suddenly sat up straight, which was indeed a bit strange.

When he was wondering why the shopkeeper did this, he also heard a sound.

Then, Yi Chixue suddenly raised one eyebrow and looked in a direction downstairs.

——There walked over there an ordinary-looking peddler.

He looked very poor, and was coughing while selling his peanuts.

Obviously, not many people were willing to buy his stuff.

He even looked a little pitiful, shivering in the cold wind.

Yi Chixue looked at him, and slowly turned his eyes back.

I didn't expect that guy to come now, he thought.

That's right .

That guy is a person who likes to join in the fun, and he likes to make friends the most.

It's just... Yi Chixue thought, that guy usually dresses in a way that few people can recognize him. Is he so confident that he won't be recognized this time?

He looked at the shopkeeper opposite him, and remembered her figure who suddenly sat up just now.

This kind of terrifying insight is even better than his.

It is simply unheard of.

I am afraid that it will scare that guy a lot.