Medical Master

Leaving Huangdi Mausoleum.

The middle-aged man took the high-speed rail and headed south.

Fangqiu also took the high-speed rail and continued to monitor outside the two carriages.

I don't know how many stations have passed.

After a long time.

A middle-aged man sitting still, finally got up and got out of the car.

Fangqiu was still the same as before, following far away.

Soon, the middle-aged man came to a small town and stopped on a bridge in the small town, as if in front of a statue of Lao Tzu, standing motionless there.

Upon seeing this, Fang Qiu came to a tavern by the bridge, ordered some food, and watched the scenery outside the window while eating.

Waiting room.

Fang Qiu could clearly see that the middle-aged man, who looked like a rich local tyrant, stood motionless after standing on the bridge, even closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

Many people who have been around him dare not approach it, as if they were afraid of him jumping into the river.

"First it was Hangu Pass, then Huangdi Mausoleum, now..."

Fang Qiu couldn't help but wonder while eating.

Immediately he took out his mobile phone, quickly opened the map, looked at his location, and realized that this was actually Picheng.

Because of following all the way, Fang Qiu didn't even notice where he came. He didn't expect to reach Picheng.

The town of Pi is also known as Xia Pi in ancient times.

In ancient times, there was a very famous war here, the Battle of Xiapi.

Well.

Is there anything peculiar about this bridge?

Why did this middle-aged man come to the bridge deliberately?

Fang Qiu turned on his phone, searched this place with Baidu, and soon discovered the mystery!

original.

The bridge where this middle-aged man is, turned out to be the legendary Zhangliang Bridge!

Legend, in ancient times.

Zhang Liang lives in seclusion in Xiapi. He came for a walk by the bridge for a day. On the bridge pier, he ran into an old man who thought he had white beard and eyebrows. The old man saw Zhang Liang coming and deliberately dropped his shoes under the bridge. Then he asked Zhang Liang to help him pick it up and confront Zhang. Good use is the name of a lowly slave.

Zhang Liang was very angry, but seeing that the old man was too old to go on his own, he could only hold back his anger and pick up his shoes.

But the old man asked Zhang Liang to help him put his shoes on the boat.

Although Zhang Liang was dissatisfied, he thought that since he picked it up, there would be nothing to wear, so he would help the old man put his shoes on.

But the old man didn't appreciate it, and he left without even thanking him.

Zhang Liang was dissatisfied and felt that the old man was rude and watched the old man walk a long way.

As a result, the old man looked back and saw that Zhang Liang was watching him, and he told Zhang Liang that he would come here to meet five thousand tomorrow.

Five days later, the old man arrived first and Zhang Liang was late, so the old man left the same words and left.

Five more days passed.

Zhang Liang arrived early, but found that the old man had arrived before him again.

The old man left the same words again and left.

the third time.

Zhang Liang didn't want to be criticized by the old man anymore. Those who didn't sleep in the middle of the night came to the bridge and waited. This time he finally arrived before the old man. After the old man arrived, he was satisfied with Zhang Liang's compilation of bamboo slips.

That bamboo slip is the "Taigong Art of War"!

This is the legend of Zhang Liang's book of war, and it is also the origin of the name Zhang Liangqiao.

"What is this person doing in Zhangliangqiao?"

After finding the information here, Fang Qiu suddenly began to doubt the identity of the middle-aged man on the bridge.

Fang Qiu felt it faintly.

The purpose of this person seems to be the same as himself.

Otherwise, why would you specifically choose these mysterious places in ancient times to sense one by one?

Fang Qiu began to carefully recall the words and deeds of the middle-aged man.

But at this moment.

"Hey..."

A drunken laugh came, interrupting Fang Qiu's contemplation.

Turned his head and looked.

I see.

A drunk who looked like a hard-working drunk came to the side of an old man selling vegetables in Qiaotou, grinning and grabbing the old man’s vegetables on the ground, while taking out a fifty yuan from his trouser pocket and throwing it away. To the elderly.

The old man put all the vegetables on the stall together, which was not worth fifty yuan, and he had confiscated such a large amount of money on weekdays, so he quickly took out the cloth bag with the money and prepared to find some money.

Just when the old man took out the money and prepared to hand it to the drunk.

"Are you the price?"

A young man next to him suddenly opened his mouth and said.

The words came out.

The old man was shocked and quickly put the money back into the cloth bag, and then he held the fifty-yuan note in one hand, and grabbed the drunk man in the other. While looking at the money, he said, "You give me the food back. Fake money, my food will not be sold to you."

"What fake money?"

The drunk pulled abruptly and broke free from the old man's hands. Then he pointed his finger at the old man's head with a drunken expression and opened his mouth and said, "The money I gave is obviously real money."

"This is fake money. This is obviously fake money."

The old man stretched out his hand to lift up the money, stuffed it into the drunk's hand, and said, "This is your fake money. I don't want it. You quickly return my food to me."

With that, he was preparing to snatch the food back from the drunk.

Who knows.

The drunk slammed his arm and pushed the old man to the ground. He also put the fifty-yuan fake money on the old man's body, and said with a wicked look: "Old stuff, what I gave you is the truth Money, even if the money is fake, it must have been sacked by you. Not only did you not give me money, but you also falsely accused me of using fake money to deceive you. You didn’t pay me a thousand or eight hundred yuan for mental damage today. , I will give you no end!"

"I didn't change it. This is your money, and what you gave is fake money."

The old man suddenly shouted angrily.

The drunk didn't care about anything. He lifted his foot and kicked the food that the old man had placed on the ground with a violent kick. Then he said angrily, "You will pay for my mental damage, or I will break your leg!"

The words came out.

The old man's face changed drastically.

He was so skinny and so old, how could he ever beat this drunkard.

"I sell vegetables here every day, and I can sell them for a few dollars a day. I don't have fifty dollars in my wallet. They all cost one or two dollars. I have money to exchange for your money?"

The old man cried anxiously.

"Hmph, it's because you haven't seen such a large amount of money, you have become greedy for money, and you will exchange fake money for my real money, and you will slander me."

The drunk is not forgiving, so he must grab the old man's cloth bag for money, but the old man immediately hugged the cloth bag.

The two immediately scrambled together.

around.

Many people gathered around one after another.

Even the middle-aged man who had been standing on the bridge with his eyes closed and sensing something was awakened by the noise.

Looking at the bridge head indifferently, the middle-aged man walked over.

"Snapped."

A move of his right hand.

The middle-aged man slapped the drunkard's shoulder and said, "Young man, are you very angry?"

The slap was shot.

Without knowing what the reason was, the drunkard suddenly became sober.

While waking up.

The drunk man glared at the middle-aged man with an angry face, and slammed his fist to start.

However, just when the arm was just raised, the middle-aged man lifted his right foot and kicked the person out.

That's it!

Fang Qiu, who had been sitting in the tavern next to this scene, narrowed his eyes sharply.

Because of the fact that the middle-aged man has been locked with God’s consciousness, at the moment the opponent kicked the person, Fang Qiu clearly felt that a very powerful energy aura was exposed on his body, and it was Fang Qiu. Very familiar energy breath.

"Nirvana!"

Without looking at the other party, Fang Qiu lowered his head to eat, but his heart was shocked.

in fact.

When he was in front of the statue of Laozi, Fangqiu had already doubted the identity of this person, because what he said was really very similar to what the Nirvana man said.

However, Fang Qiu couldn't feel the slightest energy aura in his body, so he couldn't be sure for the time being, so he could only follow the investigation.

Follow here.

Sure enough, he felt the breath of energy in his body, and it was the kind of energy that he knew very well.

"This energy is..."

Fang Qiu murmured while remembering.

A little bit.

"Great Lord!"

"This person is the Great Nirvana!"

Fang Qiu's heart moved.

He remembered that what he had just sensed was the energy aura of Nirvana.

In other words.

The middle-aged man in front of him was disguised by the Great Venerable Nirvana?

"Could it be that Nirvana also knows the news that the first heavenly material is about to be born, so the Great Lord of Nirvana will come to investigate in person?"

Fang Qiu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Nirvana was also dispatched.

but.

For the time being, it is still impossible to know the reason why Nirvana is here.

Therefore, Fang Qiu did not rush to ask questions, but watched the development of the situation.

If the identity of the Great Lord Nirvana is pierced in this place, it will probably cause panic and even death.

Take a sip of wine.

Fang Qiu raised his head and looked out the window.

"Young man, don't be too angry."

The Great Venerable walked to the drunk who was kicked by him, and grabbed the opponent's collarbone, making the opponent unable to move at all, and then said indifferently: "You dare to cheat the old man's money, and take out the real money Today, all the dishes of this old man were destroyed by you, so you deserve compensation!"

Being pinched on his collarbone, the severe pain caused the drunk's face to change drastically.

Get the money.

The Great Venerable sneered,

He pushed the person to the ground, then turned and walked to the old man, handed the money to the old man's hand, and then reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you, kind person."

The old man thanked again and again.

Around, everyone also applauded, admiring the great Lord for being a good person.

The Great Venerable also naturally enjoyed everyone's praise and turned and left.

After the Great Lord leaves.

Fang Qiu got up and walked out of the tavern and came to Qiaotou.

at this time.

The drunk still failed to get up from the ground.

"Why, can't get up?"

Fang Qiu walked over with a disdainful face, reached out and grabbed the drunk’s wrist, trying to lift the opponent up, while controlling the mental power to circle around the opponent’s body, only to find that the drunk was kicked by the Great Venerable. After the internal injury, the injury has begun to spread, and if it can last for a month, it will be dead.

Lifting the drunk up, Fang Qiu turned and looked at the old man.

But found out.

The old man, who was cautiously filling his cloth bag with money, started to cough non-stop at this time. He clearly had no symptoms of coughing before.

Looking at the old man's eyebrows, he was a little gloomy, and his face sank immediately.