Chapter 1675: New Clues

ng Yi again, snarling from the corner of his mouth, "You lowly wretch dared to hit my mother! I'll take your life!"In this kid's subconscious, Ding Yi is a servant. No matter whose servant he is, Ding...After some thought, one of the disciples from Qingyun Pavilion still couldn't let it go and continued to ask, "Elder, back then he bought so much grain. Didn't you say a word to him Didn't you ask where he came from"

The old man pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up. “Oh, I seem to… seem to remember the old slave actually asked that question at the time. The old slave asked him if he could carry back fifty catties of grain all at once since it was quite heavy.”

"Otherwise, he could leave his address. The old servant has a cart outside the city. If he is from a village near here, just tell the old servant, and the old servant will use the cart to take him there. When they arrive at his home, he can pay the silver."

Listening to the old man say this, Han Yun and several subordinates of Qingyun Pavilion clenched their fists tightly, their expectant gazes all fell on the old man's face.

But the old man's next words chilled them to the bone.

Only listen to the old man say, "The slave did ask, but that man said he could do it. Carrying these fifty catties of grain back wouldn't be a problem for him."

"Since they have already said so, this old slave cannot continue to ask. Asking too much would make people think that this old slave wants to do something."

"And that man was also quick and efficient in his actions. The old slave saw on that day that besides buying grain, he had other things to do, coming quickly and leaving quickly. The old slave didn't have much opportunity to talk with him."

Come as quickly, go as quickly…

At this moment, he couldn't tell what he was thinking about. Han Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the depths of his eyes, like a cold pool, were unfathomable to anyone who dared to look into them.

At this point, the few people from Qingyun Pavilion asked a few more questions until they could no longer think of anything else to ask. They then turned and left.

But before leaving, Qingyun Pavilion's men still left some silver for this old man.

Before the old man even had a chance to refuse, their figures quickly vanished into the alley.

……

As soon as they left the hutong, Han Yun turned to his subordinates and said, "Now split up and inquire at each pharmacy. Find out if anyone has a physician, even a barefoot doctor will do."

"Ask them carefully if the man has been to their place recently to collect medicine, especially at pharmacies. See if there are any records."

Qingyun Pavilion's subordinates all bowed and said, "Yes."

Han Yun was thinking, if the jade pendant was taken out by Mo Yun Jing to let that man pawn it, then after pawning it, he would definitely have someone buy him some medicine. After all, he was seriously injured when he fell off the cliff, and it was impossible for him to recover in such a short time.

Moreover, his injuries were so severe that even Hua Tuo himself, if reborn today, couldn't possibly heal him in such a short time.

Now that we have a description of the man, finding him won't be a problem.

As expected, after a careful search for an hour under Qingyun Pavilion's jurisdiction, they did find a clue.

That man did indeed buy medicine for his injuries from a barefoot doctor.

Upon learning this, the subordinates of Qingyun Pavilion hurried past with Han Yun.

Seeing that barefoot doctor, Han Yun only felt that this person was probably a swindler from the Jianghu.

Some herbs were drying haphazardly in the courtyard. The so-called doctor was well past sixty, his slightly cloudy eyes clearly not working well anymore; it would probably be difficult for him to see a person clearly.

If someone like this gave Mo Yunjing medicine, he wouldn't dare to imagine how badly his wounds would have worsened by now

This old man looks like a quack, how could he possibly have any real medical skill How could he possibly cure someone with serious injuries

Thinking of this, Han Yun's brows furrowed.

Little did he know, his frown was misinterpreted by the barefoot doctor in his sixties as a challenge. The doctor waved his hand dismissively, "No patients today, no patients! All of you, get out...get out!"

"...."

His obvious intention to hurry people away made Han Yun and the others even more suspicious. There was no way he would just let it go.

This barefoot doctor obviously saw that Han Yun and the others were difficult to deal with, so he trembled and got up at this time, turned around and wanted to lock himself in the house.

At this time, Qing Yun Ge's men had already flown over and blocked him.

Realizing these people actually had light kung fu skills, the old man's body trembled slightly, "You... what do you want to do"

Qingyun Pavilion's men gestured politely to him, "Grandfather, don't worry. We just want to ask you a few questions. We don't intend to harm you. As long as you answer our questions truthfully, we won't make things difficult for you."

Although he felt relieved hearing them say that, the old man was still apprehensive. He didn't want to get into trouble, after all, they had come in such a menacing way and brought so many people with them. How could he believe they weren't here for a fight

So at that moment, he pretended to be tough, shaking his head and saying, “I don’t know, I don’t know anything. I'm just an old man with one eye almost blind. I don’t know what’s going on, go ask someone else. Get lost!”

Seeing his arrogant attitude and uncooperative demeanor, Han Yun's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "Since he doesn't know, then just kill him."

"!"

As expected, when a person acts tough, you act even tougher, and they instantly back down.

After hearing their valley master's words, several disciples of Qingyun Pavilion drew their swords from their waists in unison.

At this moment, the old man panicked and immediately knelt down, "Great... Great hero, spare my life."

He was just an old man, over sixty years old. Faced with this group of people, there was nowhere for him to resist. Any one of them could easily take him down.

If they really wanted to do something, there was nothing he could do to stop them.

"At this moment, I quickly changed my words and said, 'Noble heroes, if you have any questions, please ask. I...I will definitely tell you everything I know.'"

A subordinate of the Qingyun Pavilion glanced at Han Yun, and seeing that he did not object, began to question the man with the scar on his back.

As soon as the doctor heard them describe the man's features, his eyes darted around.

This one clearly knows the man.

At this moment, Han Yun's face darkened. "To be frank, what has he done to you Since when has he been buying medicine from you Tell me everything you know. If you dare to withhold anything, your head will be chopped off and fed to the wolves today."

"!"

He was threatened like that, the old man trembled with fear. He really did recognize that man.

Actually, we're not really acquaintances. We've just met a few times.

He was just a quack doctor. He usually gave out simple remedies to people with common colds or stomach aches, and he was alright at treating those kinds of ailments.

For more serious and complex medical conditions, where would he possibly find treatment

And the kinds of medicinal herbs he knew were actually just these few. Just by looking at the herbs drying in the courtyard, you could tell; there were only a handful of them.

But, for some reason, the man came to him to have his pulse checked. another, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. Feng Ming laughed heartily, "A Tang, you truly are worthy of being this seat's sister, well done!"Mo Yunjing also had a faint smile on his lips, "What...