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The bone elf shook his eyes and said, "Look at yourself, you're not happy, and you're still in the mood to ask me?"

Isn't it a matter of self-explanatory significance? You can't just shut up and learn from others.

Xiaoyaosheng was also depressed, but he didn't write it on his face, nor did he babble.

When I arrived at the village, it was already the time to hold the lamp, and the whole village was full of lights, and the family maids were busy, and even some clumsy people collided with others. But in the end, it is not like the dignitaries and nobles in the imperial city, there are not so many rules, but they left in disgrace after they cleaned up.

In the courtyard, a table of flowing water is set up, which is reserved for the people to eat, and they sit on the seats in order of rank. At the back of the line, although the food was a little cold, it was still warm in my heart.

In these years, if you can have such a proprietor, you can steal the fun, how dare you pick and choose.

"Come on, come on, a few of you take a seat. The owner of the village warmly entertained: "Tonight, the old man set up a banquet, in order to thank a few people for saving the dog's life, everyone is open to eat, don't be polite!"

The laughter of the owner at the banquet has not stopped, which shows how much he has been holding back in his heart before.

"The owner!" a little guy gasped: "The young owner, the young owner is awake." ”

The bone elf sighed in his heart, it was really a fairy grass, the medicinal effect worked so quickly!

When the owner heard this, his eyebrows were filled with more joy, but this time he didn't laugh anymore.

Heartfelt joy and joy after a great sadness are often not conveyed by a superficial smile.

Xiaoyaosheng was very careful, "Owner, don't you want to take a look?"

This made them feel unhappy, and the owner of the village did not go to see his son for the rest of his life after the catastrophe in order to accompany them, which made him guilty.

"It's okay!" the owner insisted on staying: "He has just woken up, and he needs to rest well, and he will go to see him after the banquet is over for a while." ”

"Hmm!" Xiaoyaosheng nodded, and the reason sounded like he couldn't refute.

The bright moon is hanging high, the wine has passed three rounds, the owner of the village is a little staggering, and his mouth is also vague, but it is nothing more than three sentences that can't be separated from how happy he is today, Jiuquanzhuang is going to rise again.

"Come!" the owner of the village grabbed the swordsman closest to him: "Come with the old man, let's go see Zishuo together!"

It turns out that the son of the owner of Jiuquanzhuang is called Zishuo, which doesn't sound like what a person in the rivers and lakes should have, but like those talents who can read in Chang'an City.

In the dormitory, a handsome boy with a pale face as white as paper saw a guest visiting, and struggled to fall off the bed.

The owner hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zishuo: "Dad has come to see you." As he spoke, he moved his gaze to the three swordsmen: "It was these people who found the fairy herb medicine and saved your life, don't thank you quickly!"

Zishuo is also a sensible child, and he has to kowtow to thank him regardless of his physical weakness.

The bone elf and Xiaoyaosheng couldn't bear it, and just wanted to stop it. The swordsman took the first step and already said: "Zhuang Master, your son is seriously ill, we can't afford this gift, and the matter of saving people should have been, if we really accept this kowtow today, wouldn't it be cold to the hearts of people who do good deeds without asking for anything in return in the future!"

I can't see it, usually the swordsman talks without heart and lungs, and he still talks in one set.

The bone elf also said: "Yes, the owner of the village, you gave us the Lihate Lotus Flower Fan again, and invited us to dinner, how dare you be thanked by this little brother!"

Xiaoyaosheng saluted in a proper manner, he was the one who benefited the most, and if he didn't say a word, it would be too much to say: "We understand the kindness of the owner, but we still have important things to do, and we want to leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Tonight's banquet is too late, and it's not safe to travel too late at night.

"Owner, I see that Gongzi has a loss of qi and blood, I know some medical skills, I can help him take a look. Xiao Yaosheng proposed, although it was not a medical skill, it was just a push qi of the Huasheng Temple, which was beneficial and harmless to the body.

As the saying goes, come and don't be rude. The bone elf followed: "Okay, good, his medical skills are a must." Keep your son's medicine until he gets sick. ”

The red light in the gauze tent was all over the sky, and the meridians of Zishuo were blocked, and the circulation was not smooth. Xiaoyaosheng wondered what kind of strange disease this was!

Even the immortal medicine can't be completely cured, he is even a little lucky, fortunately he plans to help, if this disease does not push the qi through the palace, only relying on the power of the immortal grass can only be temporarily dredged, suppressing the evil qi in the body, sooner or later it will return to the previous state, and even worse, there will be a counterattack.

More than an hour has passed, Xiaoyaosheng is sweating profusely, this disease is strange, it is so difficult to push the qi through the palace, and half of Zishuo's body qi has not yet been opened.

"Poof!" the red light in the gauze tent dimmed, and a stream of red blood sprayed onto the light veil.

The bone elf tilted his head and collapsed on a large round table, and his heart was shocked when he heard this movement. Don't you just push it through the palace, why did you still make a bloody disaster?

The bone elf and the swordsman glanced at each other, feeling bad, and hurriedly opened the gauze tent, and Xiaoyaosheng had fainted on the bed, covered with beads of sweat on his face.

The owner of the village slowed down for half a beat, and the previous drunkenness instantly sobered up, and he hurriedly stepped forward, "What, what's wrong?"

The swordsman patted Xiaoyaosheng's cheek: "Xiaoyaosheng?"

The bone elf didn't speak, and quietly observed on the side, "He consumed too much spiritual power!"

The two of them held their breath and condensed, injecting spiritual power into his body from the Baihui Acupoint of Xiaoyaosheng, which was the fastest way to come.

Xiaoyaosheng woke up slowly, and the bone elf and the swordsman stood silently aside, thinking to see how he explained.

But after Xiaoyaosheng woke up, he didn't say anything, and he urged the spiritual power in his body again, and it was continuously injected into Zishuo's body.

Zishuo didn't know what was going on, and was a little reluctant: "Engong, I don't feel any discomfort in my body, you don't have to ......"

"Don't speak!" he stopped.

The bone elf couldn't believe his ears, this was still the gentle scholar! The swordsman didn't have time to think about this, the more abnormal Xiaoyaosheng was, the more bottomless he was in his heart.

But seeing his concentrated appearance, the swordsman and the bone elf knew that at this time, it was useless to ask him anything.

It's better that the two of them have a soul in their hearts, and they coincidentally passed on their spiritual power to him from the back of Xiaoyaosheng.

Xiaoyaosheng's body shook, he didn't expect the behavior of the two.

"Don't move, be focused. The swordsman reminded him.

"If you want to do anything, don't even want to leave us!" Although the bone elf's words sounded a little angry, it was a strong warmth in Xiaoyaosheng's ears.

"Thanks... Thank you!" Xiao Yaosheng closed his eyes, with the strength of the three of them, he was absolutely sure to force that evil qi out of Zishuo's body.

The owner didn't know why, but he knew that he shouldn't talk too much, so he could only secretly clench his fists for them.