Moon dizziness, rain, although the personnel difference, its rationality also. The only thing that a good observer can see is a little knowledge.

  Yang Hongdao's mansion was built by the mountains, and the construction was extremely prosperous. Red brick walls, glazed tiles, blackstone road, white stone land, covers an area of more than 1000 mu. There was a road in front of the door, built along the water, winding down the mountain. Up from the intersection below the mountain, the mountains gradually increased, climbing steadily along the way, the green mountain behind the house increased, the beautiful water in front of the house increased, the road led to the sky, and the financial resources increased. It could be said that the sesame blossomed in the wind and water.

  This was the layout of a profit-making descendant. It seemed to be very ambitious, but in fact, the layout was very small. Guarding the mountains and hugging the water, Shan Yin concealed his qi. How could he possibly be a tool for doing great things if his wealth didn't leak out like this? It seemed that Boss Yang, who believed in traditional Taoist medicine, wasn't ambitious. Gu Tianyou stood outside the house and observed it for a while. He sized up the house with Li Yangming's Xiangshan Water Observation Technique and felt that Yang Hongdao seemed to be different from what he had imagined. He couldn't help but suspect that there might be something else going on here.

  He stood outside the courtyard and pondered for a while before deciding to come over in another way to find out what was going on.

  … … … …

  There was a shootout in the hotel, including He Yanwu, a criminal investigation unit of the municipal bureau. Thirteen criminal policemen had been killed, and the police had already grasped the identity of the murderer. They were searching for the murderer with all their might according to the clues. As expected, the contents of the shootout were as follows.

  A week after that incident, the aftermath was largely settled. Yun Kong shouldered all the crimes. The little dragon girl was temporarily picked clean and obediently stayed in the submarine base of the East China Sea Squadron. Apart from occasional phone calls to complain or coquettishly say that she missed him, these two days were much more peaceful. Gu Tianyou specially invited the captain of the Swordfish that day. The current chief of staff of the submarine unit, Brother Dun He, to look after her and immediately notify him of any changes.

  Over the past few days, Gu Tianyou had been pondering over that matter. He had been weighing in his heart how he would continue to plan for the southeast. The situation of the Ye Clan had changed. Ye Shaogang's strong return and his attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away made this matter very difficult. Through a short period of contact, it was discovered that this person not only possessed a profound martial arts cultivation that allowed him to enter the forefront of the current world, but also possessed a calm and profound mind that possessed a heroic posture. Furthermore, Pride Ying Feng would rather be shattered into pieces. When they first met, they even tried to turn around and recruit him.

  The Ye Clan's path seemed to have been blocked, and the situation in the southeast was like a fog, making it hard to figure out for a moment. Now, if you want to continue, you need a new entry point. Wang Xian was very happy in the northwest. If he ran all the way here and didn't do anything, wouldn't he be underestimated?

  At this time, the donkey could not fall. The other party had already made a move. As long as he did not intend to give up, he would have to fight back no matter what!

  It's easy to call back, but first we have to find the target. If he wanted to investigate further, he had to find this breakthrough first. Gu Tianyou needed an opportunity now.

  The TV screen changed to a TV station across the sea. In front of the camera, a middle-aged hostess was shouting about independence in an exaggerated tone. The invited guests of politicians were analyzing the difference in military strength between the two sides of the strait. The most ridiculous thing was that this guy actually thought that the PLA's submarine force was not enough to be afraid of. Compared to the island, the air force was only superior in numbers. Although the number of F-35A fighter jets sold by the United States was small, it was superior in quality and could completely contend against the PLA.

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  It was easier for Minnan to receive the TV signals from that side. Most of the similar TV programs on the island were beaten up like this. Apart from slandering them, they were also bragging with their eyes closed. After the India-Pakistan war, the United States readjusted its arms sales to its Asian allies. Despite strong opposition from the Republic, it brazenly launched a four-generation aircraft sales plan to South Korea, Taiwan, and Japan. At the same time, it also increased the level of arms sales to countries in the South China Sea. Three and a half generations of fighter jets, and stealth destroyers manufactured in the 1990s, were included in the list of arms sales.

  Because the backwardness in the field of new energy was irreversible, the United States suddenly increased its military investment in the Middle East in order to get rid of its economic dependence on the Republic and also to save the face of the number one military power lost in the India-Pakistan War. Unilateral military operations against Iran were launched blatantly at the beginning of the year.

  At the same time, the island across the sea also became more and more uneasy. The Republic has been showing off its muscles these past few years. Apart from its deterrent effect, it also has the idea of peaceful reunification. Unfortunately, the effect is not satisfactory. I originally would have lit up the moon in my heart, but the bright moon illuminated the ditch. Politicians close to the United States and Japan are now active on the island, advocating that the islanders are not of the same origin as the Chinese people in the mainland, but more closely related to the Japanese in Ryukyu. The Republic would not dare to attack the island while hypnotizing itself.

  The more Gu Tianyou listened, the more annoyed he became, not just because of these clowns. The United States is accelerating. They have begun to resolve the backyard of the Middle East. They have not forgotten to stir up trouble in Asia and continue to create trouble for the Republic. These clowns were now like flies that landed on the bride's face. The toad came into the house and was disgusted to the point of being home.

  After casually switching channels, the City Life Channel was broadcasting another piece of news that was worth paying attention to. Mr. Yang Hongdao, the richest man in Lei City, offered a hundred million reward to collect a good recipe for saving his life. Whether it was Western medicine or Chinese medicine, as long as there was a way to cure Yang Yaoye, who was paralyzed in a car accident, he would be able to obtain this huge sum of money.

  Gu Tianyou's eyes lit up and an opportunity appeared.

  … … … …

  Skyscrapers were rarely seen in the old city of Carp City. The foundation of this place was very good. Whether it was geological structure or economic strength, it was very suitable for building tall buildings. The surrounding counties and towns were already filled with high-rise buildings, but in the old city, there were old buildings with ancient fragrance and a sense of history everywhere.

  From the Yuan Dynasty until now, on the old commercial street, which had been inherited for nearly 700 years, there was a big red jujube table, fresh shrimp noodles, steamed sand worms, fist mother and sea oyster fried, carp city beef, clam intestine soup, and other snacks with local characteristics that were dazzling and attractive. Gu Tianyou, who was around 30 years old, had a long, slender body and a moustache. He looked handsome and did not lose his masculinity. He was eating like a man. He was none other than Gu Tianyou, who had changed his name to Dragon Eight.

  Long took the surname of his foster father, Long Ping. Eighth, he arranged it himself. There was also the reason why Little Dragon Girl often called him Eighth Granduncle.

  Across the street was a Dao Doctor's Hall. An old man staggered over and fell to the ground just as he arrived at the door. Before he could get up, a motorcycle rumbled over his leg. The old man couldn't move this time. The motorcycle escaped in a flash.

  The crowd gathered around him. Some people went over to inquire about the old man's condition and tried to help him up. Some people were calling 120 for first aid. Others shouted not to gather too closely and organized the order. In the past, none of the dozens of people had stood idly by. It has to be said that a war has brought many changes to the country. Noble character and sacrifice spirit, national pride, and other factors have a profound impact on the social atmosphere.

  The people from the Dao Doctor's Hall came out. A middle-aged man dressed in a Dao uniform and wearing a high crown came to the arena. He first looked at the old man's symptoms, and then at his injured leg. He instructed the young apprentices in the Taoist Doctor's Hall to fix the wounds on the deck and carry the old man into the hall.

  Gu Tianyou sat in front of the snack bar and witnessed the whole process. He ate the last piece of rice cake on the plate calmly. Under the horrified gaze of the boss, he slowly stood up, clapped his hands, and took out the money to pay the bill. "Do you know the name of the Taoist in the Taoist Doctor's Mansion? Can he save the old man?"

  The boss was pretending to be immersed in settling accounts as he stole a glance at Gu Tianyou's stomach. Perhaps the thing he was most curious about at this moment was where did this fellow who ordered ten people's meals go to eat those foods? Don't you need to find a place to drain so much soup into your stomach? Hearing Gu Tianyou's question, he opened his mouth and replied, "This is Master Wei. I don't know what his name is. Anyway, he has the ability to rejuvenate himself."

  Gu Tianyou smiled faintly and said, "I'm from the north. I just arrived at your territory and don't know anything. So I like to inquire around. I just want to ask you this. The headquarters of the chain of Dao Doctors is in Carp City, and this Old Sea Trade Street is the core of the old city. So I just want to know if this Dao Master Wei is the most powerful Dao Master in the Dao Doctors' Museum."

  "What? Are you here to see a doctor?" The boss looked at Gu Tianyou suspiciously and said, "Your appetite doesn't seem to be sick, do you want to ask Dao Master Wei to treat your family? If this is the case, I have to remind you that Dao Master Wei is definitely the most powerful person in the Dao Medical Center, but he has rules and never visits a doctor."

  Gu Tianyou clasped his fists and smiled, "Thank you for your advice." He headed straight for the Taoist Doctor's Hall.

  In the middle of the five-room door, there was a plaque titled "Old Chain of the Dao Medical Hall" hanging high in the air, and people would occasionally come in and out of the door. In the front hall, those who grabbed medicine, those who waited for medicine, those who bought pills, were busy and not in chaos. The sound of knocking and smashing medicine with bronze pestles rang out rhythmically. There was an impromptu hospital bed near the window, and the injured old man was lying there. Daolord Wei, who was in charge of the clinic, was dressing his wounds and diagnosing his illness.

  If you are not a good person, then you are a good doctor. The so-called suspense to save the world, when such is also. Gu Tianyou thought with emotion.

  The Taoist had already dealt with the old man's injuries and was now starting to examine his pulse. He looked up at Gu Tianyou and asked, "Is there something wrong with this gentleman?"

  Gu Tianyou said, "It's to see a doctor. It's just to see if you can cure this old gentleman by looking at someone else's illness."

  Daoist Wei's eyes lit up as he asked, "Traveling together?"

  Gu Tianyou nodded and said, "Coincidentally, I was eating across the street. Seeing the old man fall, I wanted to go over to help, but Daoist Priest came out."

  Daoist Wei nodded and said, "So you're still the same."

  Gu Tianyou cupped his wrists and cupped his hands. "I don't dare to do that. I study medicine, but I'm from the Northern Sect's Dragon Gate Sect."

  Daoist Wei frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "I'm afraid this old brother won't make it." After saying that, he sighed heavily before saying to Gu Tianyou, "It's not that poor parents don't follow the rules of Jianghu. It's really where medical ethics lies. We should always focus on the sick first." He paused for a moment and then said, "Fellow Daoist, just now you claimed that your sect belongs to the Northern Sect's Dragon Gate Sect, but I don't know what is your name, Zhi, Jing, Xu, Yuan?"

  The Northern Sect's Dragon Gate Sect was the biggest gateway to the Xuanmen Sect, and it was also the most recognized Taoist sect of the Religious Affairs Office. According to the information provided by Sun Jingfei, the so-called "zhi", "jing", "xu" and "yuan" represented the four seniority of the contemporary profound sect. Gu Tianyou came prepared, so how could he stop him from asking? He smiled and said, "I'm only learning the last word. Because I'm an Eighth Practitioner, I call myself Dragon Eight. Senior Brother Wang Zhichang of the Baiyun Temple accepts apprentices on behalf of his master and gives him the name Long Zhiyuan."

  Wang Zhichang was the sect head of the contemporary Profound Sect. The two sects seemed to be separated from each other, but his righteous name was still the same sect. Wang Zhichang of the Northern Sect's Dragon Gate Sect was one of the few surviving experts of the contemporary era, and his seniority was extremely high. Gu Tianyou deliberately asked Sun Jingfei for help as a person disguised as a Dragon Gate Sect disciple. His original intention was to obtain a nominal status as a disciple. In the end, when this Daoist Wang heard that Director Sun respected him, he invited Daoist Zhang of the Heavenly Master Dao and Daoist Xiao of the Heavenstealing Realm to jointly recommend him, but he didn't dare to accept Brother Tianyou as his disciple. Thus, he came up with a compromise method, taking in disciples on behalf of his master and becoming Gu Tianyou's senior apprentice-brother.

  Daoist Wei's expression was slightly unsightly. He stood up and bowed respectfully, "So it was Martial Uncle who arrived. The poor Daoist Wei Jing'an greeted Martial Uncle." Then he asked, "Since you are an elder of the same sect, do you have a famous brand?"

  Gu Tianyou came prepared. He had expected this to happen. He calmly took out the Taoist certificate approved by the Taoist Association under the leadership of the Religious Affairs Office, and took out the ancient secret system of the Master Sect that was approved by the Profound Sect to verify his identity. He then said, "Although there are differences between the north and the south, there is no difference in the same path. You and I worship an ancestor, and our benevolence and benevolence are the same. I will go straight to the point. You said that this old gentleman can't do it, but why do I not seem to look like him? Could you have misdiagnosed him?"