Chapter 11: The Snow of Spring II

When they came to the house of Dematen, it was indeed very simple, as he had said, with only two wooden houses, a fence around them, and a few birds to keep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was close to the west mountain, and the halo was hazy, and I saw that a layer of golden snowflakes had fallen on the eaves of this house, which was very beautiful.

After entering the room, Zhang Xian placed his granddaughter on the couch, took out some winter clothes from the luggage to wrap her, covered it with Ma Teng's own sheets, and then wiped her forehead with her hands, still feeling slightly hot.

Ma Teng hurriedly lit the firewood, made a fire for breakfast, and made a brazier.

"There's the Rau Matten brothers." Zhang Xian thanked him.

"It's okay." Ma Teng spoke, and went into the kitchen.

Although the house is simple and does not leak wind, only the wind outside can be heard, but it seems to be extremely quiet inside.

Shang Yun sat on the ground, secretly worried about his junior sister in his heart, and then looked at the master's expression, he was also full of uneasiness, thinking that his junior sister's illness should not be light.

After a while, Ma Teng brought a few bowls of rice porridge and said in his mouth, "You have come from afar, so that Ma Teng's family is flourishing, but unfortunately the family is poor, there is nothing to entertain you, so let's eat some porridge." ”

"Thank you, thank you. It's us who bother," Zhang Xian thanked again and again, "Little brother Ma Teng is like a charcoal in the snow for us, and this kindness is really difficult to repay." ”

Ma Teng waved his hand again and again, with a smile on his face, and came over from the kitchen with a bowl of ginger soup and handed it to Zhang Xian for his granddaughter to take.

"I don't have any medicine here, I usually am as strong as a cow, and I never think about preparing anything, just a little ginger, see if this little girl gets better after taking it."

"Thank you, Brother Marten." Zhang Xian arched his hand.

After Ma Teng finished doing this, he stood there and looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered some things, and said to Zhang Xian, "Old man, I have to go and send firewood to the neighbors first, otherwise it will be dark for a while, and my business will be put on hold until tomorrow." ”

"Okay, please take care of yourself, and don't let us miss your livelihood."

So Ma Teng took the firewood and went out.

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Zhang Xian looked at his tall back, and felt that this rough man with a beard was delicate in his mind, modest, and really a good person with a pure heart.

He shook his head and went back to take care of Xiao Yi'er, only to see that after she drank the ginger soup, her face was flushed, and some fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Master, what's wrong with the little sister?"

Zhang Xian looked back at Shang Yun, smiled and said with relief, "It's okay, when her sweat comes out, it will be fine tomorrow morning." ”

Shang Yun nodded, was silent, and looked back, only to see that Su Mo had already drunk his bowl of rice porridge on the side, and was sitting on the side with his eyes closed.

Shang Yun was amused in his heart, feeling that this Danqing Spirit was no different from a normal person, and he still had an appetite, but he didn't know if the other Danqing Masters' Imperial Spirits were like this.

He looked at Su Mo, pushed his bowl of rice porridge in front of her and said, "Sister Su Mo, I have a small amount of food and can't drink so much, I'll keep a little and give you the rest." ”

As she spoke, she poured most of the bowl of porridge into her bowl.

Su Mo glanced at him, his eyes flickered, he only thanked him, and then picked up his bowl and drank it.

Shang Yunxi smiled, and he was not in a hurry to eat his own, he only looked at Su Mo with a pair of eyes, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

Zhang Xian saw all this in his eyes, thinking that this child was born with a bodhisattva heart, if he hadn't experienced this human calamity, he didn't know how happy he would be in the future.

Previously, Zhang Xian was still thinking about whether to teach Shangyun Danqing Technique, because he was afraid that he would be devoured by hatred, and he was afraid that cultivating Danqing Technique would bring disaster to the world in the future, but now seeing him so well-behaved and sensible, he couldn't help but lean a little towards the idea of passing on the technique.

When he was thinking about it secretly, he only heard a sound of footsteps outside the door, Zhang Xian thought that Ma Teng was back, and when he opened the door to look, he saw another big man.

The person who came was also tall, more than eight feet, with a full beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and extremely deep eye sockets, which looked very much like Ma Teng.

When the two of them met, they were both surprised.

Zhang Xian opened his mouth and asked him, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I was about to ask who you are, but you asked me instead." After speaking, ignoring Zhang Xian, Wu Zi was about to enter the house, and shouted at the top of his throat, "Second brother! Second brother! ”

Zhang Xian thought that this Ma Teng was not there, and he left it to his own care, how could he let people break in, so he reached out to stop him.

When the man saw him coming, he snorted, took a step back and said, "Old man, what do you mean, you won't let me in, it's not good if I hurt you." ”

"I don't know what's going on with the little brother, if you come here to visit and don't report your home first, you will break into the house, of course the old man will stop you."

The man laughed and said, "I didn't ask you about trespassing on people's houses, but you asked about me." When he said this, he muttered for a moment, and his face suddenly became gloomy again.

"You stopped me, didn't something happen to my second brother?"

As he said this, he forced his way in.

Zhang Xian saw that he was angry, and said that his heart was not good, and he reached out to stop him, but saw that this man flicked him backhand, and suddenly punched him from under the ribs.

Zhang Xian said badly, he thought that this was an ordinary man, who knew that he would know kung fu, if this punch was solid, it would inevitably break a few ribs.

The man was huge, and his fist was so powerful that he suddenly smashed it, and he heard only a hard sound, and there was a pain in his hand, which did not seem to be on the flesh, but on the iron and stone.

When I looked at it again, I saw the girl in the yellow shirt who appeared at some point, and she held his fist in the air and blocked it between the two.

"Su Mo." Zhang Xian shouted softly, thinking that he had come just in time.

Su Mo stretched out a hand and pulled Zhang Xian behind him, the whole person blocked the middle of the door frame, stood with his sword in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him coldly.

Shang Yun was shocked by this sound and didn't know what was happening, so he came over and hid behind Zhang Xian to watch.

When the man saw that he was caught by a girl out of thin air, he only felt ashamed and hateful, his face was blushing, and he said, "Girl, get out of the way, I never beat a woman, otherwise I won't be responsible for hurting you." ”

After speaking, seeing that Su Mo did not let go, the man's heart was on fire, and he wanted to withdraw his fist, who knew that although Su Mo was small, his strength was very great, and this hand struggled twice, but did not break free, and he couldn't help but feel even more angry in his heart.

So he didn't care about this hand, only waved his other fist towards Su Momian's door, the distance between the two was extremely close, ordinary people couldn't dodge it at all, this man was tall, his fist speed was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the wind was faintly visible.

Who knew that Su Mo's figure was faster, like a ghost, he only bowed down and got out of the way, and the fist hit the air, the man only felt powerless, and the whole person rushed forward.

Su Mo was ready to attack, and bowed down and swung out the negative sword behind his back.

"Su Mo, don't hurt him!" I could only hear Zhang Xian shouting behind him, and Su Mo forcibly withdrew the tip of the sword in the air, only hitting the hilt of the sword on the abdomen.

With a muffled snort, the man struggled to fly upside down and fell to the ground in an instant.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, and the man lay straight on the ground, still not understanding what had just happened.

Zhang Xian walked quickly, came to the side of the man, squatted down and asked, "You called the second brother just now, are you Brother Ma Teng?" ”

The man coughed a few times, finally took a breath, sat up and looked at Zhang Xian and nodded, "I am Ma Teng's brother, Ma Yi, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" How about my brother again? ”

After listening to his words, Zhang Xian laughed, helped him up and said, "Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding." ”

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