Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Chapter 111 A Martial Arts Transmigration Story (2)

Lin Wei intended to continue carrying his junior sister towards the Hundred Herbs Garden, but unexpectedly, his junior sister ran even faster than him.

In the midst of his frantic run, Lin Wei had forgotten his original purpose for running and was now solely focused on competing with Gu Shijiu.

until--

"Senior brother, which way should we go to the Hundred Herbs Garden?" Gu Shijiu asked him after running to the end of the path Lin Wei had taken earlier.

Lin Wei looked around and realized, oh no, he didn't recognize where he was at all.

Gu Shijiu tilted her head, waiting for an answer.

Lin Wei mumbled, "It seems we're lost."

The deep, resonant tone and the barely audible volume made Gu Shijiu's eardrums buzz.

She felt her mind was acting strangely again, and a surge of anger rushed to her head, which Fei Lao Dali managed to control.

Don't lay a hand on him! This is the senior brother who is saving Lin Yu's life. You absolutely can't hit him!

A few days later, Gu Shijiu finally led Lin Wei to the Hundred Herbs Garden.

However, just like in the story, the gate to this herb garden is not so easy to enter.

Many martial arts heroes, wealthy merchants, and nobles have sought medical treatment with large sums of money, but they all depend on whether the renowned doctor is willing to treat them.

Even the gatekeeper was arrogant and unreasonable: "Our Hundred Herbs Garden doesn't accept just any scrap metal."

Lin Wei placed the knife in front of the child: "This was left to me by my master. It is the most precious thing in our Mad Blade Sect."

"The Mad Saber Sect?" Xiao Tong scoffed. "Never heard of it. This saber isn't enough for the consultation fee. If you really want to save your junior sister, then trade your life for hers."

"What do you mean?" Lin Wei stood there, stunned, not understanding.

"If you commit suicide, I'll let your junior sister in." Xiao Tong stood on the steps, looking down at Lin Wei.

Lin Wei looked at the knife on the ground, somewhat hesitant.

His master had shown him immense kindness, which he could not repay while his master was alive, so he could only repay it through his junior sister.

"What, are you reluctant?" The boy mocked when he saw him hesitate. "People like you who are down on their luck only have one life that's worth a little money."

Not satisfied with that, he kicked the knife aside, the blade scraping against the ground with a teeth-grinding sound.

Stimulated by the shrill sound, Gu Shijiu felt another sharp pain in her head.

"You're so noisy." Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the little boy in front of her.

"What are you doing? Who are you trying to scare? Tsk tsk, two penniless guys, trying to seek medical help at the Hundred Herbs Garden."

Gu Shijiu doesn't look very good right now, but that won't scare the child.

Many people came to the Hundred Herbs Garden seeking medical treatment, and they all humbled themselves and offered gold and silver treasures.

The two in front of me, one was wearing faded clothes with patches, and the most valuable thing he had was a broken knife;

One of them was dressed reasonably well, but his body was covered in blood, so he looked like he had also suffered a great calamity.

"They might have eloped," Xiao Tong thought to herself, a hint of disdain on her face.

"If you think I'm too noisy, then don't come here for medical treatment. Hundred Herbs Garden doesn't welcome you. Get out."

After the child finished speaking, he turned around and pulled the door of the Hundred Herbs Garden so hard it creaked, while still muttering to himself.

"Two penniless wretches, don't they even look at their own wretched state? They've wasted half my day's effort..."

Gu Shijiu finally couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed the large knife on the ground and slashed it at the gate of the Hundred Herbs Garden.

The child was startled: "You actually dared to make a move in the Hundred Herbs Garden...!"

Before he could finish speaking, the door collapsed with a thud.

Lin Wei: When did you learn such good kung fu, junior sister?

The child looked as if he had seen a ghost, pointing at Gu Shijiu, unable to speak.

This door is made of fine iron; this woman has amazing skills.

Gu Shijiu swung his sword once, and the second strike followed naturally, aimed directly at the child.

The child looked panicked and tried to run inside, making a throwing motion behind him.

Gu Shijiu didn't see anything and had no idea what he was doing.

Lin Wei, who was standing next to him, suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground.

Gu Shijiu: What's wrong?

Xiao Tong: How come this woman is completely unmoved even though she's been drugged with a colorless and odorless sleeping potion?

He waved his hand behind him several times, startling Gu Shijiu. Could it be some strange attack technique?

Behind the gate of the Hundred Herbs Garden lies a large herb garden, and behind that is where the disciples live and study.

At this time, all the fellow disciples are having their morning classes; there's no one in the herb garden.

Even after chasing him all the way here, Gu Shijiu showed no signs of poisoning.

Xiao Tong gave up on the medicine and was about to shout for help when Gu Shijiu slashed her on the back of the head with a knife.

The knife just hit the door and curled up, but the boy reacted quickly and dove forward, thus escaping unharmed.

Even so, he could feel that his head had been split open.

The child reached behind his head and touched something sticky; looking down, he saw blood on his hand.

"You, you, you—" He looked at Gu Shijiu, not even daring to run away.

Seeing the blood, Gu Shijiu felt much better: "Shut up, stop arguing, take me to see your miracle doctor."

There was no need for the child to lead the way; suddenly, more than a dozen silver needles shot out from the windows of the house behind, heading straight for Gu Shijiu's face.

Seeing that someone was backing him up, the boy ran into the house shouting, "Master, this person is immune to all poisons, he's perfect as a medicine man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shijiu took the knife and struck the needles back one by one.

Several screams rang out from inside the house, and a few young men rushed out: "You're so young, why did you resort to such cruelty?"

The leader spoke with righteous indignation.

"Didn't he strike first?" Gu Shijiu asked, full of doubt. Were these people blind?

"Senior brother, stop wasting your breath on her. I just sprayed her with more than a dozen kinds of medicine and she was fine. Why don't we catch her and use her to test the medicine?"

The child hid behind the young man and egged him on.

Gu Shijiu then realized that the boy's actions just now were spraying medicine on her.

Such a vicious person is unheard of. Could this Hundred Herbs Garden be some kind of den of demons?

Gu Shijiu wielded his broadsword, killing one person after another. In just a few moments, a row of people lay sprawled on the ground.

The old man who had just been slinging out the needles reappeared at this moment.

All the silver needles that Gu Shijiu threw back stuck in his body, and each needle had a different purpose.

It took him a lot of effort to remove all the needles, and he almost became paralyzed.

"Heroine, heroine, let's talk this out. Sigh, if I, this little boy, have offended you, you can do whatever you want with me."

These disciples are all renowned physicians in their respective regions; please spare their lives, considering their ability to heal and save lives.

It's clear that the old man is a flexible and adaptable person.

The little boy who had been thrown out looked at his master with disbelief.

The old man glared at him fiercely.

This blind fool, he usually makes things difficult for patients outside the door and causes trouble, which is bad enough.

Out of respect for Baicaoyuan, no one dared to argue with him.

Now that such a calamity has befallen us, it's clear that no matter how skilled the doctors at Baicaoyuan are, they don't take them seriously at all.

Moreover, this illness...

The old man, observing the expressions on people's faces, had already made up his mind.