His whole body was covered with a finger's thick amount of ice, which was not due to the ice sword that protected him.

Thousands of feet under his feet, there were clouds that moved mountains and seas, and he was now the closest place to the Xuanyuan Realm Seal, and he had been stranded here for a whole day.

The bird sword was a little unbearable, and it was okay to fly non-stop for a day, but it was stepped on by a dead man and motionless, and his whole body was numb.

As the night passed, the sun crept above his head from the east, and the ice that had been on his body for a night quickly melted away and evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Birdsword felt much better, full of energy and felt that he could do it again.

"Hungry, let's go down. He withdrew his sword back from his bracer and landed freely on the clouds in various positions. The strong wind blew and he couldn't breathe. Falling from the clouds approaching the ground at a faster rate.

"Hey, who do you see that person is there?" "Erdan, have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky?" The soldier who was busy with him in front of him had an unfathomable expression.

"Isn't it the long-lost ......"

Yao Qingsheng landed five feet from the ground with his head on the ground, and pressed down with one palm, making two astonishing gas explosions. Yao was bounced up.

"Eh, the ray is not right!"

"Click, boom and grunt...", Yao Qingsheng flew out sideways, smashing the freshly piled bamboo basket.

The soldier let out a soft breath, "It's nothing. ”

Yao Qingsheng pulled away the bamboo basket on his body, and his arms and shoulders were almost useless when he fell like this, "Sizzle! Yao Qingsheng stood up and looked around, and the broken bamboo baskets were all grunting all over the street.

"Oh, me! my basket! I crushed it before I could sell it!" an old man shuddered and picked up a basket, lifted it and slammed it to the ground.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, you know that the situation just now is unbelievable, I'm sorry... Looks like you don't want it either. The last sentence of the last sentence of the Xuan Dynasty lowered his voice extremely low.

"My whole family depends on me selling these bamboo baskets to make a living, look at you, a disciple! Oh my basket!" the old man squatted in the middle of the street and shouted, pulling the basket in front of him with a handful of bitter tears. "Ah, my wife, my wife!" the old man ran to the stall, and an old woman in her sixties was covered by a bamboo basket.

When did an old lady lie there!?

"Uncle, you... Isn't it just going to lose money? I'll just have two black coins on me, take them. Yao took out two black coins and handed them to the old man. The old man looked at the black coin in his hand, and then looked at Yao Qingsheng, and paused for a while to pull his hand away.

"You think it's okay to be rich? You're so rich...... Hey, my wife!" the old man carefully pushed the old lady lying on the ground.

The black coins that were pumped fell not far away, and a little hairy boy picked up the two black coins with the fastest reaction.

"Look at this kid. ”

"It's just so inhuman,... I don't know how to respect the elderly. ”

“... Poor old man. ”

"Today's young people are impetuous, and they can't achieve anything..."

"It's just, there's no morality..."

The people who stayed not far away all looked over and pointed at Yao.

Yao Xiansheng could only take a deep breath, and he couldn't refute a word, no matter how he looked at it, it was his own fault. However, if all these empty baskets are sold, they can't earn a single black coin, so why doesn't the old man accept it? Another piece of serious illness and small pain is enough to ask the doctor four or five times, why doesn't the old man accept it?

Is there really anything in the world that money can't solve?

Yao Qingsheng stepped forward, "That uncle..."

"You have to pay for your life, you know... My wife, I will lose my life!" said the old man hatefully. Yao Qingsheng stepped forward to probe, "Uncle, your wife is still angry, I have some medicine here that can be cured." ”

Yao Qingsheng didn't feel distressed at all when he said this, he didn't understand the value of the medicine practiced by the medicine fairy, even his most inferior medicine was hard to find, and characters like the Realm Emperor could only be exchanged for it by breaking their heads.

"If you heal my wife to death, I will want you to die too! I won't live either!" the old man yelled in his ear.

"Alright, alright, got it. "Yao Qingsheng first pretended to take the pulse of the old lady, although he knew that his medicine could cure anything, but he also had to pretend to be a doctor first.

As soon as he put the three fingers on the pulse, his face changed in a few breaths, and he didn't know that No. 1 was startled, although he was not very proficient in medical skills, but under the ears and eyes of the Dustless Valley Medicine Immortal, he knew how much the pulse was what the problem was.

"Ah, your wife is sick!"

"You're sick... Nonsense! My wife is frail and sick, and she still needs to say it. The old man began to sob, a pitiful look.

"I'm still sick a lot..."

"What are you talking about?" the old man asked, and Yu Qingsheng said to him in a calm tone: "Your wife's heart and cerebrovascular vessels are almost blocked, and she usually falls when she walks carelessly, right? The main thing is that the stomach and intestines, the digestive ability has retreated to the point that it can no longer be retreated. Yao Qingsheng talked eloquently, a string of words scared the old man a lot, he knew his wife's life best, and he said the same, and the symptoms were probably not wrong.

"You are talking nonsense! No way... This... You're the one who did the harm!"

Yao Qingsheng didn't know what to say, "It's good that you met me today, otherwise your wife would have died earlier than you imagined, and you wouldn't have been able to cross the threshold of sixty-five." ”

"You are lying to confuse the people!"

"I'll tell you this alone. ”

"You...... If you can't cure my wife, I won't let you go even if I fight this old bone!" The old man was about to cry urgently, "Wife..."

Passers-by all pointed and pointed, "You hurry up, it's your responsibility." ”

"That is, if you make a mistake, you have to change it. ”

"Even if it's not your fault, it's because of you..."

The most annoying thing is this, Yao is full of resentment, how much is it clear that these people are making a lot of fun?

"Okay, okay, it's no surprise to have me. Yao stretched out his hand to stop it, he didn't want to look at the old man's half-crying appearance. Take a couple of pill bottles out of your fanny pack.

"Tsk... Next time, you'll have to label the bottle with your name. Yao Qingsheng muttered in a low voice, "It should be this dragon pattern bottle." After thinking about it for a long time, he ruled out the possibility that the bottle was poison.

When he uncorked the bottle and poured out the pill, Yao's face stiffened.

What fell in his hand was simply a noodle ball! Yao Qingsheng sniffed it in disbelief.

The old man looked at the medicine in his hand, and then at him, Yao Qingsheng pulled up a smile, "Uncle, let's look at Lang Zhong." ”

...

"My wife, my wife, wake up!" the old man complained, and his pitiful voice could be heard all over the street.

"Liar!

"Let's pay for our lives! charlatan! He also said that he could cure the disease. ”

"I hate this kind of person the most!

"It's just, shameless to die..."

Yao Qingsheng looked at these onlookers coldly, he was speechless for a while, you know what good it is for you to point and say? Seeing that someone was about to burp and didn't stretch out his support hand, the dog barked. He scolded him fiercely in his heart, and said with a black face, "That's right, I'm a liar! The symptoms I mentioned just now are all deceptive, and this old lady is asleep." ”

The old man knelt on the ground and tore at his trouser legs, "You are talking nonsense! My wife is sick and has not been cured for many years, you are the last straw that crushed him!"

Yao squatted down to explore the old lady, although she did have so many diseases, but now she is indeed asleep, "Uncle, your wife is really asleep." ... Wake up, wake up!"

Yao had no choice but to pick up the prepared slap. "Please understand me, sir. ”

Tearing off a small piece of cloth in the corner of the farm, kneading it into the shape of a thin stick, Yao Qingsheng took it and got into the old lady's nostrils.

"Huh... Chirp!" There was a sneeze that the onlookers didn't hear, and the old lady opened her eyes violently and looked at the old man.

Then he fainted again, and he sighed.

"Uncle, when I fell from the sky, there was no one in front of you, and there was still no one when I stood up, and you ran from the puppet stall to attract my attention, and your wife ran here to sleep, and my two black coins were enough to buy all your baskets, and enough to treat your wife. As for why you knocked it out..."Yu took a heavy breath and walked over to the onlookers and pulled out a child, "Those two black coins were picked up by this one-in-a-million martial arts wizard with lightning speed, but I guess he should be your grandson, right?"

"What nonsense, what do you want? kill people and want to escape!" the old man stammered, and said pitifully.

Yao grabbed the child's collar. The child struggled to the death, and Yao took out a puppet from his arms, "I said you were at the puppet stall just now, didn't you?"

The old man ignored him and continued to cry, "Oh, hey, my wife, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up..."

Yao Qingsheng turned his head to look at the puppet stall, "That old drama bone hasn't been here with you?"

"Come, come. The pockmarked face of the stall stammered and nodded.

"Is this puppet your handsome guy here?" said Yao, who still held the puppet on the table.

"My puppet! "The child is struggling more and more.

"Yes, I've got the cheapest here. Mazi said with a blush on her face.

"Uncle, you did a good job!" said to the old man.

"Young man, we can discuss your mistakes lightly, but we can't talk about right and wrong like this! You can't treat children like this! My old wife..." The old man seemed to be tired, and his tone was a little softer, but he still refused to admit it.

The people around him were still pointing and sighing, but they didn't speak loudly.

Yao Qingsheng grabbed the child's neck, turned his back to everyone, and pinched a piece of meat on the child's back with his other hand.

"Ah!" said the child, in great pain.

"You let him go!" the old man was visibly anxious, "Grandpa!" the child cried out in pain.

Everyone in front of him sighed, and his heart was like this, and he didn't let go of his hand, "Ah, grandpa hurts..."

"You let him go. ”

The old lady heard her grandson's painful voice and immediately sat up, "My grandson!"

The crowd in front of him sighed again, "I see." ”。

Yao let go of his hand and let the child go.

"Grandpa..."