Zhang Poxiao returned to the inn and went to the firewood room to find Shi Wanwan's female dependents, and everyone was overjoyed to see him come back safe and sound.

Shi Wanwan's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked at her husband covered in blood in distress, and she didn't know what was hurt, she said with some self-reproach: "Dawn, I'm sorry, it's all because of me." ”

If she hadn't been poisoned, then Zhang Poxiao should have shown her ambitions in the army, instead of accompanying herself to the doctor to detoxify.

Zhang Poxiao looked at his wife's sad eyes, listened to her words of self-blame, and said softly: "Fool, I am your husband, I just did what I had to do, you don't have to think nonsense, recuperate with peace of mind, Bian Que Villa, let's go faster, we can arrive tomorrow." ”

After Shi Wanwan heard him, her tears couldn't stop flowing, flowing down the corners of her eyes, thinking in her heart, how blessed I am to meet such a good man.

The strong love made her body devastated by the poison better, she must live strongly, and she wanted to love him for a few more years.

"The lord and lady will go to the room to rest first, there should be no one coming tonight, we will try to get up early tomorrow morning and hurry." Lieshantong comforted everyone.

"Okay, let's go back to our rooms and rest for a while, everyone is frightened tonight." Zhang Poxiao responded, picked up Shi Wanwan and ran to the room, she was in very poor health after being poisoned, don't catch a cold because of this.

The night passed like this, and the next morning just after dawn, the maids and the soldiers got up to pack their luggage, and the shop made breakfast in advance, and after everyone had eaten, they hurried on the road, and only when they came out of the inn door did they see the old beggar standing in the street drinking wine.

Zhang Poxiao and Lieshan Tong saluted and said hello, and when they saw the carriage stop, Shi Wanwan opened the curtain of the carriage and went out, and saw an old beggar blocking the way, and glanced at it with some curiosity.

The old beggar also saw her, and saw that this woman was not beautiful but she was delicate and upright, but her face was pale and bloodless, and her lips were a little purple, and she guessed that she was Zhang Poxiao's wife.

He didn't talk nonsense and knew that it was important to save people, so he took out the pill given by Xiaoyaolou, handed it to Zhang Poxiao, and then said: "Zhang Wazi, this is the pill that Xiaoyaolou asked me to transfer to you last night, saying that it can delay the onset of your daughter-in-law's poison, and they also hope that you will release the assassin you caught, and everyone will release their suspicions." ”

The little girl next to Shi Wanwan, Zhu'er, pouted and said, "They poisoned Mrs., and they didn't give the antidote, and they still wanted us to release them, do you think that my general is a good man and has no temper?" The general can't spare that vicious woman, look at the sins of the lady these days, we all look sad. ”

Zhu'er's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

The other maids and soldiers all looked sad, and a few of them even cried.

These days, the bitterness of eating and sleeping in the open is also forgotten, and it can be understood that he is in a hurry day and night, but his culprit, Xiaoyaolou, took out two pills to delay the onset of poison and asked everyone to treat it as if nothing happened, and they told you with their expressions, no!

Zhang Poxiao took the pill, and when he heard what Zhu'er said, he immediately drank it: "Zhu'er must not be rude, I have my own plans for this matter." ”

Hearing that her master didn't help her and bluffed her, she stomped her foot, hid her face and ran to the back.

"Don't blame the old-timers, I'm a girl who is ignorant and has no intention of offending." Zhang Poxiao hurriedly apologized to the old beggar.

"It's okay, it's okay, this little girl is right, whoever happens to this thing will find it unacceptable, but I got the medicine back, you can just watch it yourself, anyway, I promised the old ghost to save you three times, and there are two left." Lao Zhaohua said with a smile after hearing this.

"Senior, when did my master tell you?" Lieshan Tong asked him.

The old beggar recalled, "The old ghost told me eight years ago, when he told me that in seventy years, someone would draw the sword of the Son of Heaven, and please help this person block the three murders. He also said that the person who came must be a hero of the future Tiandu, but the early Wolong and Phoenix Chicks were the easiest for others to destroy, so he made this arrangement. “

When Zhang Poxiao heard about the arrangement made eight years ago, he was very upset.

This Lieshan Tong's master is too terrifying, he even knows what will happen in the future and makes arrangements in advance, if he is still alive, in today's troubled times, the night will already be cold.

Lie Shantong was a little choked, he had been following the master to learn art, he had been missing him very much in the past few years, and asked: "Senior, didn't the master say anything else?" ”

The old beggar thought for a while, confirmed that he hadn't said anything at that time, and replied, "The old ghost didn't say anything else, but I know a little about your background." ”

"Really, I'm tired of my predecessors." Lie Shantong heard him say that he knew the mystery of his life experience, and he was eager to ask about the matter, a problem that had plagued him for 20 years.

The old beggar wiped the wine on his beard, and said with a smile: "I will tell you, because this matter is related to some secrets, and let Zhang Wazi give medicine to his wife before saying it, and we will talk about it on the way, just as a boredom relief." ”

Zhang Poxiao took the pill and hesitated: "But, this medicine ....."

Seeing his appearance, the old beggar smiled and scolded: "Don't worry, I've already checked, although I'm not a doctor, but I still know some pharmacology for so many years, so I'm a good person to do it to the end, I have the luck to help your wife dredge the meridians and help her absorb the medicinal properties." ”

Zhang Ouxiao hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you seniors, then I will ask Wan'er to come down and check your pulse." ”

"Don't bother so much, you just use the silk thread to let her catch it, so as not to toss back and forth." The old beggar said proudly.

Zhang Poxiao took a pill and gave it to Shi Wanwan, then tied her wrist with a thread, and handed the other end to the old beggar.

The old beggar waited for her to take the medicine, his eyes widened suddenly, and a breeze blew around his body, which made his clothes hunt and hunt, and the true qi passed into Shi Wanwan's body along the silk thread.

Shi Wanwan has never practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has not practiced a word, she took the pill and felt that her stomach was warm, and her whole body was as comfortable as soaking in hot water, and then there was a warm heat flow from her wrist, which traveled along the meridians of her body, and she felt comfortable every time she swam around.

True Qi ran for a week, and the pills she took were basically absorbed, and an unprecedented feeling of comfort made her feel like she was healing.

As everyone knows, the current old beggar is also a little surprised, because when he was running his true qi, he found that this woman's consciousness had a ball of heaven and earth aura, but now she has no cultivation, and there is no treasure to obtain, otherwise this treasure is developed, and the worst strength is also a warlock, and one day it is unknown to reach such an achievement as him, and he also inadvertently ate a heaven and earth elixir to have today's achievements.

This aura of heaven and earth is the vision of heaven and earth when he pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven, which is a gift of luck, and those who got this aura are Zhang Poxiao, Lie Shantong, Shi Wanwan, Luo You, Chu Lan, Liu Zongsheng, Yu Chi Lingfei and Ji Gang, and they are destined to have some achievements in the future.

Seeing this aura in her divine consciousness made him plan to accept apprentices.

He has been wandering all his life, he is free and free and does not like to be restrained, and no one has been able to enter the eyes of his old man for so many years, but after seeing the potential of this woman, he thinks that he is old, and he does not know when he will die one day, and he has no heir to his own ability, this matter has always troubled him, but just now this idea involuntarily popped up.

He secretly paid attention, planning to observe and observe, if this woman's heart was not problematic, he would take her as an apprentice if he could escape this catastrophe, and now she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, in case she had just apprenticed to a teacher, and after a few days, she would kick her legs and burp her fart, wouldn't it be a joke.

He took the credit, and looked at Shi Wanwan with kind eyes.

The poisonous domineering of Shi Wanwan is that without the correct suppression method will only backfire, and when Lie Shantong and Zhang Poxiao used their true qi, it triggered a backlash of poisonous gas.

The old beggar's genius lies in borrowing the strong true qi to assist him in absorbing the medicine with all his strength, ensuring that the efficacy of the medicine will not be wasted, so that the poisonous gas will not have the possibility of rebound.

Everyone quietly looked at the poems in the sedan chair, and they didn't dare to come out.

Zhang Poxiao looked at her face nervously, apprehensively and expectantly, her thoughts were complicated, if it worked, her wife would be a little less bitter.

The paleness on Shi Wanwan's face gradually faded, she was ruddy again, her complexion improved more than a little, there was no painful expression, and her expression was stable.

She opened her eyes, showed a sweet smile, everyone was like a spring breeze, slowly walked out of the sedan door, saluted, and whispered: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors, the people are grateful." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, especially Zhang Poxiao, who used to hold Shi Wanwan's jade hand and kept looking down the mountain, unable to believe it.

Shi Wanwan sneered: "Dawn, don't thank the old fairy, you see what I have done!" ”

"Oh oh, forget, forget." Zhang Poxiao only cared about his wife, ignored the life-saving benefactor, turned around and knelt down to kowtow to the old beggar, and said, "Thank you, senior, thank you." ”

The old beggar gently held his right hand up, and Zhang Poxiao was really uplifted, and stood up, he said: "Just bother you dolls, come here for a day to be polite, just have the heart to have some wine and food for me to eat, don't be so polite." ”

As soon as Zhang Poxiao heard him, he thought about his character, patted his head and turned around to go back to the inn, and after a while, he came out with food, a big bag of meat, a bag of peanuts and a jar of old wine.

He said apologetically: "The old-timers are here and it's too early, the chef's meal hasn't started yet, so I let the guy follow and get a few side dishes, and your old man will eat a little, and then I will invite you to have a good meal when you get to the city." ”

The old beggar took it unceremoniously, opened it and grabbed some meat with his black dirty hands and put it in his mouth, opened the wine jar and took a sip, exhaled a long breath, enjoyed it very much, and said: "Even if your little doll has a little conscience, it is not in vain that I have traveled a long way to follow you, my old arms and legs, I have been tired these days." ”