Chapter 90: Songfeng Xuan Fourth Update

  "It's me." Lin Feng nodded calmly and put on a perfect show of being a proud and arrogant master.

  "It's really a great lord! Thank you, great lord, for saving Wujiabao!" Wu Hao Ran hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtowing.

  "Get up! What does it look like?" Lin Feng frowned and shouted.

  "Yes! Yes!" Wu Haoran hastily stood up.

  Lin Feng took out a bag of gold coins from his bosom and handed it to Wu Hao Ran, saying: "Take it, and properly settle the townspeople."

  "Sir, I really can't accept this money!" Wu Hao Ran hastily declined.

  "Take it!" Lin Feng frowned.

  "Alright! Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Wu Hao Ran trembled with excitement as he hastily took the money bag and expressed his gratitude.

  "That's right!" Lin Feng nodded, "This money isn't for you personally, but for all the townspeople. You can't embezzle it!"

  "Embezzlement? Absolutely not, sir, please rest assured." Wu Haoran said repeatedly.

  "That's for the best." Lin Feng said calmly.

  "Actually, sir, to be honest, you don't have to give us money. The money for settling everyone is enough!" Wu Haoran said with a bitter smile.

  "You may need to stay here for a while, can the money from the city master's mansion be used?" Lin Feng said in a low voice.

  "Sir, it's like this." Wu Hao Ran hastily said, "I don't dare to conceal it from you, sir. Before you, there have already been two kind-hearted nobles who have provided us with financial assistance!"

  "Oh?" Lin Feng's heart slightly stirred, "Tell me, what kind of two people are they?"

  "The first one who came, that nobleman... really didn't dare to compliment him, at first glance, I thought he was a bad person." Wu Hao Ran said with a bitter smile, "Who would have thought that the nobleman gave us 5,000 gold coins as soon as he took action!" As he spoke, he pulled out a white card.

  Such a card is indeed a certificate card issued by Lu Yun Sect for storing large amounts of gold coins.

  "That noble person, doesn't he look a bit... despicable?" Lin Feng's heart slightly trembled.

  "It's not a bit indecent, it's extremely indecent!" Wu Hao Ran said, and then immediately said with embarrassment, "Damn it, I misspoke. That noble person has such a good heart, how can I still comment on his appearance? It's really damn it!"

  "What does the second noble look like? Tell me!" Lin Feng said calmly.

  "Wu Hao Ran continued: "The second noble, is a young lady, about the same age as you. That miss is extremely beautiful, but has a very shallow scar on her face, which can't be seen if not carefully looked at. This miss also gave us 5,000 gold coins. Adding to what the city lord's mansion gave us, it should be enough for our temporary stay. Once the adults drive away the Kun Yu Sect's disciples, we will still need to return to Wu Jia Fortress, that is our home after all!"

  Lin Feng nodded: "Alright, I know, let's just leave it at that!" As he spoke, he turned and left.

  "Good people, all good people!" Wu Hao Ran said repeatedly as he watched Lin Feng's back.

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  "Yun Zhiya and Fang Qingxue both gave 5,000 gold coins. Compared to them, I'm a bit shabby!" Lin Feng sighed with a bitter smile.

  He gave Wu Haoran just a thousand gold coins.

  It's not that he was stingy with gold coins, but rather that there were only a few scattered gold coins on him. The rest of the gold coins were all on his gold coin card.

  "Whatever, 10,000 gold coins... should be enough for them!"

  "Fang Qingxiang seems to have a good family background and is also kind-hearted, so it's not surprising that she would do this. But I didn't expect Yun Zhongya to be so generous as well, 5,000 gold coins is no small amount for him!"

  Lin Feng shook his head at the thought of Yun Zhiya's extremely sly face.

  What kind of person is this guy after all?

  Lin Feng no longer thought about the matter and directly headed towards the military camp. Since the villagers of Wujiabao had already been settled, what he needed to consider now was his own cultivation.

  Canglang three layers, Fu Dao, Hu Xing Quan... There are too many places that require him to spend time, and he can't give up any of them, so he also doesn't dare to slack off.

  To protect her, at least have the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with her...

  …………

  The fragrance of roses remains on one's hands after giving them away.

  Yun Zhiya walked on the streets of Wulin City, still immersed in this joy, and even the sly face had a hint of a smile.

  Although he spent 5,000 gold coins, equivalent to five months' salary, he was still extremely happy.

  "If it were Lord Lin Heng who encountered such a thing, he would definitely do the same!" Yun Zhiya thought to herself.

  For the past eight years, this little knight who survived the last battle with Lin Heng has always regarded Lin Heng as his idol. Although he doesn't have Lord Lin's strength, he imitates him in everything he does.

  "Living like Lin Heng", is Yun Ziya's motto.

  It is precisely because of this that the entire Falcon Team, whether it is Chen Gang and Liu Kun's direct line or **Yuan Ce who came from other teams to supplement, are extremely convinced of Yun Zhiya.

  Yun Zhiya turned a corner and arrived in front of a tall building.

  The building is ten zhang high, divided into three layers up and down, looking very magnificent. On the lintel of the first floor, a plaque hangs with the three large characters "Songfeng Xuan".

  Songfeng Xuan was not a place where literati and scholars gathered, but rather the most famous medical clinic in Wulin City. The name of Toxic Doctor Ji Songfeng was also extremely well-known in this region. Even within the territory of Kunyu Sect, there were people who knew his name.

  The clinic was extremely quiet, and there were no patients coming or going. This was because Ji Songfeng's fees were even more famous than his medical skills, and ordinary people couldn't afford to enter his clinic.

  Yun Zhiya sat down at a stall outside Songfeng Xuan and ordered a bowl of hand-pulled noodles, eating them slowly. After a while, a tall and sturdy man hurried over from afar.

  "Old Cloud!" A sweet and soft female voice rang out.

  The noodle shop owner deeply lowered his head, not daring to look at the newcomer. It's just that sometimes he accidentally saw this person, and his noodle stall was overturned countless times. Although Mr. Yun, who ate noodles, gave full compensation each time, it was still a hassle, wasn't it?

  "Here." Yun Zhiya stood up and said.

  "You're actually here, knowing I'm out of money?" Ma Lian'er said with a soft laugh.

  Yun Zhiya hummed and said, "I know how much you earn, I'm afraid it's clearer than you think. For so many years, Ji Songfeng has never been willing to give in a single thread, all the money you've earned is spent here. Lian'er, give up!"

  "Stop giving me nonsense and hand over the money!" Ma Lian'er retorted.

  "Just donated 5,000 yuan, now there's only a little more than 5,000 left." Yun Zhiya sighed and handed a card to Ma Lian'er, "You earned quite a bit of military merit this time, the points will be deducted soon, it should be enough to support you for a while!"

  "Aren't you going in with me?" Ma Lian'er asked with a smile.

  Yun Zhiya snorted and said, "When I see that guy Ji Songfeng pretending to be a god and cheating you out of your money, I'd like to kick him to death! If I go in there and provoke him, it's still you who'll suffer. Dammit, just thinking about this guy makes me angry!"

  "Alright then, I'm going in!" Ma Lian'er laughed and strode into Songfeng Hall.

  Yun Zhiya shook his head, took out a silver coin and placed it on the counter, then quickly left.

  …………

  Inside Songfeng Xuan.

  Du Yi Ji Songfeng was an unremarkable middle-aged man who would not draw attention to himself on the street. He was leaning against the counter with his eyes closed, and when he saw Ma Lian'er come in, he smiled slightly and said, "You're here?"

  "Here it is, five thousand gold coins." Ma Lian'er slapped the card on the counter and said gruffly, "I'm a bit short of cash lately, so I'll just give you that much for now."

  "Five thousand gold coins can cure five times." Ji Songfeng smiled and said.

  "You vampire!" Ma Lian'er hummed, "So many years of old mother's earnings are not enough? All spent on you!"

  "Haha! This is a willing transaction between us, I didn't force you!" Ji Songfeng said with a slightly raised goat-like beard, "Apart from me, Poison Doctor Ji Songfeng, who else can control your injuries?"

  "Cut the crap, let's get started!" Ma Lian'er hummed.

  "Good!" Ji Songfeng smiled and nodded, taking out an iron box. Inside the iron box were a number of long, thin silver needles.

  Ma Lian'er closed her eyes, and Ji Songfeng swiftly inserted the silver needles into various parts of Ma Lian'er's head and body.

  "Half an hour later, it's fine!" Ji Songfeng laughed and said.

  "Poisonous doctor, your methods are indeed sinister, I've never heard of anyone else having this kind of skill!" Ma Lian'er sighed.

  "My skills were passed down by my master. My master, he's a true powerhouse! I've only learned the surface of his abilities, not even worthy of being called a named disciple, yet it's enough to make a name for myself in this chaotic world!" Ji Songfeng said with a smile.

  Ma Lian'er nodded and stopped speaking, a pained expression gradually appearing on her face, her body also slightly trembling.

  The silver needles stuck in her body also began to tremble violently.

  A thread of black blood oozed out from where the needle fell, and a pungent smell filled the air.

  The black blood color gradually turned bright red, Ma Lian'er's forehead sweat appeared and disappeared, but a comfortable expression was revealed on her face.

  The painful things on her body, except for Yun Zhongya, others are not clear. Correspondingly, she has to suppress her injuries in front of others.

  That was undoubtedly an extremely painful thing.

  Half an hour later.

  "Alright!" Ji Songfeng pulled out the silver needles one by one and carefully put them back into the iron box.

  Looking at Ma Lian'er's fatter face and smaller eyes, Ji Songfeng also let out a sigh.

  "Ma Lian'er, do you regret your choice back then?"

  "Regret?" Ma Lian'er smiled slightly, "Absolutely not!"

  "Alas!" Ji Songfeng shook his head and sighed, "In those days, you and Yun Zhijia fought side by side, and on the battlefield, you were struck by a strange poison. Yun Zhijia risked her life to carry you back down, at that time I even thought you two were a pair!"

  "We were a couple back then!" Ma Lian'er chuckled.

  "People who are infatuated always end up the same way, now you know what it feels like to be heartbroken! " Ji Songfeng shook his head and said, "At first, you could have chosen to damage your strength to preserve your appearance, so Yun Zhongyan wouldn't have left you. But you had to choose this method, your strength was barely preserved, but your appearance is ruined, and your life..." He also sighed repeatedly.

  "A woman's thoughts, you won't understand." Ma Lian'er smiled sweetly, "Any devoted woman at my age would make the same choice. Preserving her looks, although Old Cloud wouldn't leave me, but I could never fight side by side with him again, only drag him down. But choosing to preserve my strength like this, although the poison inside me will grow deeper, my appearance will become uglier, and my life won't be long, but I can still fight alongside Old Cloud, often seeing him!"

  "What a pity, your true situation, Yun Zhiya doesn't know. He also doesn't know that your life is about to end! Ma Lian'er, when the time comes and I can no longer suppress your poison, you will definitely regret it!" Ji Songfeng shook his head and said.

  "If it really comes to that time... If I can no longer open my eyes, and can no longer see him, I will leave alone, and die in solitude..." Ma Lian'er said with infinite desolation.