A black doctor from a certain American comic

If what he expected was true, then the person in the crimson robe of the magistrate was Ling Tuisi.

Ling Tuisi became an official in Jiangling just for the sake of the city-wide treasure.

After learning that her daughter Ling Shuanghua and Ding Dian were in love, she planted the poisonous Jinbo Xunhua at the place where Ling Shuanghua and Ding Dian met for the treasure.

Ding Dian himself is not a money-loving person. If Ling Tui wants a city-wide treasure, he only needs to tell Ding Dian, and Ding Dian will immediately give it to him.

It's a pity that people like Ling Tuisi attach great importance to fame, wealth, gold and silver, and judge others by themselves, thinking that everyone in the world is like him, who values ​​wealth over righteousness...

"The love story between Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua seems to be very touching indeed, but what does it have to do with you going to find Ding Dian?" Qing Qingke said: "Do you also want to find the rumored treasure of Emperor Liang Yuan?"

"I want to find the treasure of Emperor Wu of Liang, so why should I go to Ding Dian?" Mo Fei smiled slightly and said, "I myself know where the treasure of Emperor Yuan of Liang is hidden."

"Where?" Qingwu asked curiously.

"Tianning Temple." Mo Fei said: "In the main hall of Tianning Temple, there is a big Buddha that weighs more than tens of thousands of kilograms. It is entirely made of gold, and there are countless gold and silver hidden in the belly of the big Buddha. Jewelry.”

Qingqing nodded and said, "Then what do you want from Ding Dian?"

"Of course it's for you!" Mo Fei held Qing Qing's hand and said softly: "I can ignore Liancheng's treasures, but the "Shen Zhao Jing" in Ding Dian's hands is a rare martial art. Its power is second to none, but it has a wonderful healing effect. It can bring back even the dead, and it can completely heal your legs."

Over the past few days, Mo Fei has been relying on his true energy and medical skills to treat and warm Qingqing's legs, so Wuqing can almost abandon the tripod and walk freely, but the walking is not very smooth. There is no need to think about it.

Well, as the saying goes, fighting rice and promoting rice and hatred, although it is not appropriate to put it here, but Murphy feels that the treatment of ruthless legs cannot be done overnight, otherwise he will definitely lose a lot of knowledge...

Murphy and Qingwu entered the prefect's prison in Jiangling.

Since it is a prison, it cannot be called clean, and there is a strange smell in the air.

But after Mo Fei's eyes flashed blue, there was no unusual smell within three feet.

The relationship in the cell was a bit gloomy, but this did not prevent Murphy from heading straight towards Ding Dian with ruthlessness.

Di Yun was sitting in the prison cell, his eyes were dull, his body was covered with scars, and his pipa bone, which was a vital part of a warrior, had been pierced. His martial arts skills, which he had practiced hard, were useless.

"I am really the unluckiest person in the world." Di Yun said.

In just a few days, he changed from a country boy who lived an ordinary and happy life to the prisoner he is today.

What's even more sad is that he was framed at all. He didn't touch Mr. Wan Zhenshan's concubine at all. Why did they slander him so much?

After a long time, he turned his head to look at the other unlucky man in the prison.

This man was even more unlucky than him. He was taken out, beaten severely, and then sent back.

His face, arms, and legs were all covered with bloody marks from being whipped.

Di Yun was a kind person after all. Seeing such a miserable situation, he couldn't help but feel unbearable, so he poured some water from the water bowl and prepared to feed another unlucky guy to drink.

Who knew that when Di Yun approached, the man suddenly raised the iron cuffs and slammed them down on his head.

The prisoner punched and kicked Di Yun while laughing wildly: "How can you hide this cruel trick from me? I advise you not to try to trick me in the morning."

"Are you crazy? I kindly gave you water, why did you hit me?" Di Yun couldn't bear the pain and screamed.

The prisoner jumped forward, stepped on Di Yun's vest with his left foot, kicked him hard several times with his right foot, and shouted: "I think you are a young thief and you haven't done much evil. You are just being ordered by others, otherwise I won't It would be weird to kick you to death."

After all, Ding Dian regarded himself as a chivalrous man, so it was naturally impossible for him to directly attack an unlucky grader. Unfortunately, even the physical pain was almost too much for Di Yun.

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