Chapter Ninety-Seven: Silence

I won't do it if I'm not sure, after all, I don't dare to joke with your eyes. Zhao Yumei quipped, in fact, she also (tg) thought that Zhang Xiao could stay here for a little longer (ri).

Zhang Xiaoyan smiled and didn't answer, everyone has endless, and he himself is no exception, from the beginning when he woke up glad that he was still alive, to now he has begun to desperately want to heal his eyes, this is human.

"Knock knock, Doctor Zhao is at home?"

In the midst of the silence between the two, there was a sudden knock on the door accompanied by urgent shouts.

Zhang Xiao knew that Zhao Yumei was a housekeeper, and this hurried knock on the door and shouting meant that another patient came to seek her treatment, and then it was time for Zhao Yumei to heal, and he entered the house with a sense of etiquette.

The stupid bird flies first, and he can't slack off in his cultivation, and he can't see how Zhao Yumei practices medicine and consults when he is blind, so it is better to go back to practice obediently, and gather the Xuanyuan spiritual power in his body as soon as possible just in case.

There are long words, but there are no short words. In the blink of an eye, two (ri) time passed in a hurry, in these two (ri) Liu Feng came to ask to meet five times, but Zhang Xiao rejected him, all in all, the ultimate reason was that he didn't like to deal with people like Liu Feng at all.

After the third (ri) came, Zhang Xiao finally waited for the good news, that is, Zhao Yumei had finally gathered all the medicinal materials and could already start treating his eyes.

When Zhao Yumei informed him of the news, he immediately agreed, hoping to heal his eyes as soon as possible.

Staying here is not Taoguang at all, it is a complete waste of his already precious cultivation time.

"Zhang Xiao, it may be a little painful for a while, you have to endure it. ”

In the pharmacy, Zhao Yumei said nervously, although she was sure, she was inevitably still a little worried.

"I'm not afraid of pain!" Zhang Xiao nodded, signaling Zhao Yumei to start.

"Then I'll get started!"

Zhao Yumei did not hesitate, took the potion that had already been boiled in Anxin's hand, and began to apply it to Zhang Xiao's eyes.

When the potion entered his eyes, Zhang Xiao first felt an incomparably cool, and then a sharp pain hit, and he didn't ask whether it was the effect of the medicine working.

He had experienced the pain of the Nine Heavens Thunder Forging Rou (shēn), which was hundreds of times higher than it was now, and when compared to the pain caused by the treatment of his eyes right now, there was no need to worry at all, so the qg on his face did not change at all.

Zhao Yumei was secretly frightened while taking the medicine, this prescription was developed by him, and the effect of the medicine that would be caused during the medicine process promised her that Zhang Xiao's face (qg) did not change in the slightest because of the pain.

There are two reasons for this, one is that Zhang Xiao's pain has been lost and he can't feel any pain, and the other is that Zhang Xiao has had a more severe experience than this pain before, so he is turning a blind eye to this pain.

I was surprised in my heart, but the skillful movements in her hands did not slow down because of this, but because of Zhang Xiao's calmness, she accelerated a lot, and she didn't have any worries about doing things (qg) to naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Half an hour later, the medicine was over, and Zhang Xiao's eyes were also wrapped in gauze by Zhao Yumei, which was to avoid the loss of medicinal effect caused by the external environment.

Although his eyes hurt, it was within the range of bearability, so it did not delay Zhang Xiao to continue practicing, and after taking the medicine, he went back to his room to continue meditating and practicing, in order to be able to recover half of Xuanyuan's spiritual power after his eyes recovered.

The cultivation of three (ri) time is actually not as effective as a spirit stone for him, but there is no way for him to obtain a spirit stone at the moment, so he can only slowly (ri) accumulate cultivation in this way.

Qingshi Town belongs to the jurisdiction of Luofeng City, and Luofeng City is a small city in the Changtian Empire, and the sect has a sect rule unless it is a last resort (qg), the disciples of the sect are not allowed to have any intersection with the people of the Changtian Empire.

Except for the blindness of his eyes and the grace of saving his life, Zhang Xiao did not feel that his current cultivation had reached the point of last resort, as long as his eyes were cured, he could completely do it himself, without the help of others.

The treatment of the disease is a slow process, especially the treatment of injuries, the medicine is changed once every seven days, and it takes a total of five seven days before Zhang Xiao's eyes can regain their light, and a month has passed.

Autumn went to winter, the cold wind was biting, and just when Zhang Xiao's eyes were only a few days away from removing the bandage, a team of uninvited guests came to the small courtyard, and the peaceful life was broken at the same time.

Liu Feng has not been here for more than half a month, so naturally it can't be Liu Feng, and another point is that the team of people who came had the sound of armor colliding from time to time between walking, so it can be judged that the people who came are likely to be officers and soldiers.

"I don't know what advice a few adults have for coming to the humble house. ”

While Zhang Xiao was listening, Zhao Yumei's voice sounded in the courtyard, and at the same time, the footsteps of Anxin hurriedly running towards the main house also sounded.

Zhang Xiao found that something was wrong with the matter (qg), and under the teaching of Zhao Yumei (shēn), she was relieved that except for the occasional little girl's unruly Ren (xg), she rarely panicked, and now her steps were disorganized and fast, obviously very flustered.

Zhang Xiao had just finished his practice and stood up from the ground, but he heard that An Xin had rushed into his room, and he just wanted to ask what was going on outside (qg), but An Xin took the right to speak.

"Brother Zhang, my mother asked you to jump out of the back window and escape, after jumping out, all the way up the water, that is, in the deep mountains of the upper reaches of the Qing River, where the climate is abnormal, the road is difficult, and it is a good place to hide (shēn), and after this (ri), you will come back when the limelight goes. An Xin talked a lot, and then he was out of breath.

Due to the fact that the officers and soldiers were outside, Anxin's voice was not very loud, but it could clearly reach Zhang Xiao's ears, Zhang Xiao knew martial arts, and the road to the upper reaches of the Qinghe River would definitely not be difficult for him.

When Zhang Xiao heard Anxin's words, he knew that the officers and soldiers who came outside were friends or enemies, otherwise Zhao Yumei would not let Anxin run in alone and tell him to hide in the mountains.

The upper reaches of the Qing River lead to the deep mountains, and during the assassination that night, he was lucky enough to fall into the Qing River deep in the mountains, and then was washed downstream along the flowing water, that is, behind Zhao Yumei's house.

He originally intended to meet those officers and soldiers, but he still dispelled this idea in a flash, and then whispered to An An, "Then I'll go to the mountains to hide first, and I'll be back in three days, you must be careful to protect yourself." ”。

After that, Zhang Xiao turned his head and walked towards the position of the window, after two months of adaptation, he had completely figured out the environment and furniture in this room.

"Brother Zhang, you have to be careful!" shouted An Anxin concerned.