Wen Feng had something important to do, but he couldn't avoid it, so he flew into the air and looked around the inn in the city. Every time I saw a plaque with the words "Yuelai Inn", I broke into the store and asked the shopkeeper about Ji Hui's whereabouts. When I asked the thirty-eighth house, I found the place where Ji Hui lived. At this time, it was noon, and the shopkeeper said that he had been gone out for more than two hours, and he really didn't know where to look for him. He persuaded Wen Feng to ask for some wine and food here, and wait while drinking, and when it was evening, he would definitely come back. Wen Feng thought it was good, so he took out a piece of silver and threw it to the shopkeeper, asking him to prepare wine and food. After a while, the wine and food were ready, Wen Feng poured a bowl of wine, slowly sprinkled it on the ground, sighed, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Thinking of the past days when he and his eldest grandson Wenquan raised their glasses and indulged in eating and drinking in large bowls of wine and meat, how carefree they were! At this time, sitting alone at the table, I only felt full of bitterness and bitterness, and my life was tasteless. Raising the wine bowl, he whispered in a dumb voice: "Second brother, you pay the bill every time, and I haven't invited you to drink yet......"

Recalling all the things with the eldest grandson Wenquan in the past, he couldn't stop smiling and crying, and the shopkeeper and his buddies saw him sitting alone at the table drinking and drinking, not eating, crying and laughing, which was very strange, but seeing him burly and majestic, he didn't dare to come forward and make noise.

Wen Feng poured the liquor into his stomach bowl after bowl, drank a jar, and asked the man to bring another jar. The wine was sad, especially easy to get drunk, and in the drunken eyes, it seemed that he saw the eldest grandson Wenquan sitting at the table and muttered: "Senior Brother Wen, you drink less, this wine is very expensive, if you continue to drink like this, I won't have enough silver......

Wen Feng felt a great pain in his heart, and he couldn't wait to catch Zhu Wenchang with a thousand knives, and wanted to stare into his eyes and ask: "Why did you betray Taixu, why did you kill Wen Quan!" Thinking that he could kill Zhu Wenchang, seize the treasure, and avenge Wen Quan, but he didn't know how to go back to the mountain to see Qi Naiqian, and he didn't have the face to see Mo Wenyao again, and his sorrow increased.

Halfway through the second jar of wine, he suddenly raised his head, only to see that the twilight was drowsy, the vendors outside the inn were closing their stalls, and the pawns were already preparing to go home, and the originally lively street gradually became deserted, and he was shocked: "Why did Langzhong not come back at this time?" Thinking of Ye Lan and Yan Zhuoran's injuries, he was very worried. Although he didn't know how to use medical skills, he also knew that Ye Lan and Yan Zhuoran's meridians were completely destroyed, their five organs were shattered, and the severity of their injuries was beyond human help. Wen Feng really didn't believe that a traveling doctor could cure the two, but he was desperate at this time, and he had no good plan except to grasp the life-saving straw of Ji Hui. He couldn't help but comfort himself in his heart: "The rivers and lakes are vast, there are countless strange people, maybe there are sages in the wilderness, and they can really meet the masters in the Yuelai Inn on this rotten street, and save the life of the third brother!"

Thinking of Ye Lan's statement that the medicinal power in his body was declining, he was even more anxious, and said, "If you don't come back at this hour, why don't you go to the kiln to have fun?" I wanted to get up and go to the hook fence everywhere to look for it, but I was afraid that Ji Hui would come back suddenly, so I missed it, hesitated again and again, and secretly made up my mind: "I'll wait here for a night, if I can't wait for him tonight, I'll go to the city tomorrow morning to find him." ”

Thinking of this, he raised the wine jar again, poured a bowl of wine, and was about to bring it to his lips, when he suddenly heard the guy at the door laugh and said: "Ji Langzhong, you can come back! There is a master over there who has been waiting for you all day!"

Wen Feng raised his head, followed the prestige, and saw a young man outside the door, holding a medical pole in his hand, and the right side of the medical flag clearly written: "This is a small profit, no credit" eight big characters.

He waited for a day, and finally waited for the main master, put down the wine bowl, and was about to speak, but saw Ji Hui step forward quickly, grabbed the wine bowl in his hand, raised his head, and drank it dry in a few sips, then put down the wine bowl, looked down at the wine table, and saw that the hot fried on the table was already cold, so he twisted a few slices of sauce beef and put it in his mouth, and while chewing, he asked with a smile: "What kind of injury did Ye Lan's kid suffer this time?"

Wen Feng was shocked when he heard him ask like this, and he woke up half of the wine, and said secretly: "I didn't expect this person to have the ability to predict the future!" asked in a trembling voice at the moment: "How do you know that Ye Lan asked me to come?"

Ji Hui smiled: "I only brought him here before." Now that you've found this place, where else will there be?"

Wen Feng sighed and said secretly: "I see!" stood up, took Ji Hui's hand and said, "Ye Lan is seriously injured, let's go quickly!"

Ji Hui shook it gently, took off Wen Feng's palm, sat down in the chair, and said, "I'm tired for a day, so it's not too late to rest for a while and eat something." ”

Wen Feng was furious and shouted: "My third brother's life is in an instant, how can I allow you to rub it!"

Ji Hui poured a bowl of wine slowly, and said lazily: "Seeing that you are in such a hurry, Ye Xiaozi is seriously injured this time, how many days has he been taking my Life Extension Pill?"

Wen Feng was stunned and replied, "It's the third day!"

Ji Hui smiled and said, "Then why are you in a hurry? You won't be able to die for a while!"

Wen Feng's eyes flashed with anger, and he didn't say much, grabbed Ji Hui's clothes, lifted him in the air, and roared: "Are you going or not!"

Ji Hui was caught in his hands, but his face was not afraid, and he grinned: "You came to beg me to see a doctor, you dare to be so domineering!"

Wen Feng's face was cold, he waved his hand and sacrificed the green axe, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be a master, but the surname Wen is blind! Today is to tie up, I want to tie you up!"

The innkeeper saw that the two of them suddenly made a move, and was about to step forward to persuade him, when he suddenly saw a flash of blue light, and Wen Feng had an extra big axe in his hand. This shopkeeper is also knowledgeable, and he knows that Wen Feng is a cultivator, and he thinks to himself, how can this old bone of mine withstand the toss of your immortal family's spells?

Ji Hui ignored Wen Fengli, grabbed a few slices of sauced beef and threw them into his mouth, raised the wine jar and swallowed the wine, stepped forward, and said vaguely: "Let's go." ”

Wen Feng's face was relieved, he put away the green axe, flashed out of the inn, rose up, and flew forward. I only listened to Ji Hui muttering behind him: "In the public, you can fly when you say it, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and you are not afraid to scare children......"

Wen Feng's obedient voice was behind him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to his crazy words, just buried his head and flew away, and in a moment, he had returned to the original inn.

Ye Lan and Yan Zhuoran both closed their eyes in the inn, and when they heard the sound of breaking wind, they opened their eyes together, and Qi nodded towards Wen Feng.

Ji Hui was slightly stunned when he saw Ye Lan's dead face, and then said with a smile: "Brother Lan, what are you doing to make people look like this?"

Ye Lan rolled his eyes and wanted to scold him, but he felt that his chest was stuffy and it was difficult to speak, so he only snorted heavily, which was regarded as an answer.

Ji Hui stepped forward, casually stood the medical flag beside the table, stretched out his fingers to catch Ye Lan's pulse, then frowned, tore open the placket of his chest, and gently stroked it a few times

Ye Lan was touched by his fingertips, only to feel a sharp pain, and couldn't help moaning in a low voice, but he laughed back and said: "Ouch, it's really broken! ”

Ye Lan was worried that he was too seriously injured, and he couldn't help but be unable to treat him, but at this time, seeing his relaxed expression, he knew that he still had a cure, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Ji Hui glanced at Yan Zhuoran, then turned back to Ye Lan and said: "Look at your injury, the six yang return to the dust palm of the person who injured you should have reached the point of turning one into four, fortunately I gave you an extra life-prolonging pill, otherwise this brother Tai would have died a long time ago." Haha, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, good people have good rewards!"

Yan Zhuoran glanced back at himself when he saw Ji, and then he said that he was wonderful, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and snorted lightly, with a trace of anger on his face. Wen Feng thought of the tragic death of the eldest grandson Wenquan under the palm of Liuyang Guichen, and listened to Ji Hui Lian's wonderful claim, as if he said that this palm was very good, and he was even more furious, and he was about to strike out as soon as his palm stood up.

Seeing this, Ye Lan hurriedly shouted, "Big brother!

Wen Feng held back his anger, lowered his hand, opened his eyes, and said sharply: "If you talk nonsense like this again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing that Ji Hui still had a nonchalant look, Ye Lan hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Big brother, don't misunderstand. This Lang Zhong is different from others, he only recognizes money and does not ask anything else. When he saw that someone was sick, he saw business, and since he had money to earn, he was happy in his heart. ”

When Wen Feng heard this, he was not angry but happy, and asked Ji back: "Are you sure to heal the injuries of my two friends?"

Ji looked back and didn't look at Wen Feng, snorted coldly, and showed contempt. Wen Feng was not angry, a trace of joy appeared on his face, he groaned slightly, and asked again: "What is their cultivation...... Possible...... Is it possible to get back to normal?"

When he asked this sentence, he didn't have hope, Yan Zhuoran and Ye Lan were so seriously injured that it was an unexpected joy that they could barely save their lives. However, if this cultivation is lost, the blow to the cultivator will be too heavy.

The three of them looked at Ji Hui together, expecting him to nod his head a little, but seeing Ji Hui, he shook his head without hesitation and said, "Is it back to the same as before? I don't have that ability!"

Yan Zhuoran's expression darkened and lowered his eyes. Wen Feng also felt his heart sink down, not knowing what to say. Only Ye Lan knew how to return to love selling Guanzi, and seeing that he looked relaxed, he expected to have the following. Guo listened to Ji and continued: "I thought that cultivation would continue the meridians for them, and then use pills to warm up, and the two of them would get the help of both, and the cultivation would inevitably rise a little bit, but if you want to completely recover as before, you can't do it." ”

Yan Zhuoran raised his head suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, Wen Feng was also slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed, and turned his head to Ye Lan and said, "Where did you find such a crazy man?