Legend of Swordsman

Strange!

Being able to erase the opponent's memory and make ordinary people remember the name.

This memory, I'm afraid, is not erased, but conceale.

The ability to conceal his investigation, the strength of the other party is probably not weak.

There were many ways to conceal, some simpler ones could be done by ordinary people, and the powerful could even deceive Emperors and supreme-peaks.

If he hadn't stayed here, he might have been fooled by the other party.

"Miss Jiang!" Jian Wushuang swayed the wine cup, inserting into the conversation.

"The Miss Jiang you mentioned, is she really so amazing?"

Jian Wushuang pretended to ask incredulously.

Just now, he heard the other party talking about Miss Jiang's medical skills being extremely advanced, surpassing ordinary people.

Even elderly people on the verge of death can be pulled back from the brink by her.

Upon hearing the questioning, Pan'an's face darkened. He turned to Jian Wushuang. Seeing that it was a stranger, he changed his tone, saying, "This brother should be from out of town!"

In this small town, there are not many people, and some names may not be remembered, but in terms of appearance, there are still some familiar faces.

Jian Wushuang nodded and then revealed a curious and disbelieving expression.

The 'Miss Jiang' mentioned by the other party is most likely Jiang Shang. It's just not easy to find the other party's location. If someone can lead the way, that would be great.

It also avoids unnecessary killings.

Pan'an lifted a pot of wine, came directly to Jian Wushuang, and exchanged pleasantries first.

Since he turned into a traveling merchant, Jian Wushuang naturally has his own set of words to get by casually.

Then Jian Wushuang began to inquire about some information about Miss Jiang, first expressing doubts about her methods, followed by amazement and confusion.

The mundane performance of a novice cultivator in the world was executed with great enthusiasm.

Moreover, the words were sharp.

Although Pan'an appeared to be a scholar, it was merely an appearance. In his youth, he spent only a few days in a private school, barely recognizing a few simple characters.

As for Jian Wushuang, the words hit a nerve, making him somewhat impatient.

Sensing the opportune moment, Jian Wushuang took the initiative to speak, saying, "Brother Pan, don't blame me for being straightforward. To be honest, our family specializes in the herb trade. I've been dealing with the old gentleman in the pharmacy since I was a child. I've never heard of the medical skills you mentioned. How about this, you take me to visit and learn a thing or two!"

"Well..." Pan'an hesitated, his face turning slightly red.

Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and he asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Is it difficult for Brother Pan?"

"It's not that difficult."

"In that case, I'll trouble Brother Pan to show me around. If it's true, I will definitely establish our family's pharmacy here, with Miss Jiang overseeing it!" Jian Wushuang stood up directly, presenting a reason that ordinary people could not refuse.

The population on the fringes of the Western Desert was sparse, probably not even comparable to an ordinary kingdom in the Earth Realm.

The scattered commoners lived far apart, residing in oases. Many facilities were incomplete, and in small towns, let alone pharmacies, there were not even decent clinics. People relied on some outdated methods to analyze illnesses and used local resources for treatment.

This shortened the lifespan of the commoners here, with most people dying in their forties due to common colds. If a pharmacy were truly established in this area, it would likely bring benefits to the region. It could also allow some refugees to settle here, even though resources might become scarce, the development of more water sources and food could be explored.

Therefore, for a commoner, there was no reason to refuse such a request.

However, what Jian Wushuang did not expect was that the other party actually shook his head and refused.

"I was just being presumptuous. Although Miss Jiang's medical skills are superb, she is not a physician!"

Jian Wushuang did not lose heart and continued to inquire, "So, what does she do? Visiting her once should be enough!"

The other party did not have memories of Miss Jiang. Even if Jian Wushuang controlled the body, he couldn't find where Miss Jiang was hiding. Pan'an needed to lead the way.

Pan'an gently rotated the wine glass in his hand, turning his head to gaze at the gradually setting sun outside the window. "She is very special. If there's nothing urgent, I don't want outsiders to disturb her."

Crack!

Jian Wushuang crushed the wine glass in his hand. His other hand grabbed Pan'an's collar, angrily saying, "You're playing games with me!"

His patience had limits. If necessary, he would seal off this place, directly refining the space. He refused to believe he couldn't find the hidden Miss Jiang.

If it weren't for the consideration of goodwill, he would have taken action long ago.

Since the other party refused to speak and didn't want to take him there, he decided to take matters into his own hands.

Pan'an was also startled. The refined and elegant Jian Wushuang had suddenly turned violent. The hand gripping his collar felt like a pair of iron tongs, impossible to break free from.

The sturdy men who were drinking with them a moment ago left their seats, surrounding Jian Wushuang.

Although they looked fierce, they didn't act, instead trying to persuade Jian Wushuang to talk peacefully. After all, they were rough men used to physical labor.

Jian Wushuang cast a cold glance around, sternly saying, "I'll give you all a chance. Whoever takes me to find Miss Jiang, once found, will receive a reward of one beast-head gold each, and I'll take you into the big city!"

This temptation was hard to resist. A beast-head gold could buy a courtyard in some ordinary big city, enough for several wives, and the big cities had a stable water supply.

"Humph, you must be the scoundrel mentioned by Miss Jiang. Luckily, I didn't bring you over. Trying to buy me with a beast-head gold!" Pan'an exclaimed in shock and anger.

However, some of the rough men nearby seemed a bit hesitant.

Seeing a potential opportunity, Jian Wushuang released Pan'an and ignored him. However, his Thought power was constantly monitoring the nearby space. The moment any trace leaked, he would be there in an instant.

Moluo stood on the side, constantly keeping an eye on everything in the nearby space.

"Third brother, make your move. Miss Jiang saved your mother; don't forget your roots!"

However, Jian Wushuang shook his head, choosing not to persuade any further.

He had run out of patience.

If there had been no news all along, it would have been acceptable. But with the opportunity now laid out before him, there was no room for sentimentality.

If he delayed any longer, and Jiang Shang's strength recovered, he would no longer be able to match her in combat.

At that time, if others intervened, it was likely that Zhen Ling would give up on Hu Qing.

"Let's do it!" Jian Wushuang erupted with his aura, soaring into the air.

Moluo followed behind, gathering energy in his hands. A vast blood-red sphere, blotting out the sky, hovered above.

With a single thought, this place would turn into a massive rift in space.

Jian Wushuang placed his hands behind him, focusing on everything below.

The common mortal people below also noticed the anomaly in the sky, looking up one by one.

Among them was Pan'an.