Guo Xu, the head of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, can be said to be proud of the spring breeze recently. Thanks to Xu Lin's blessing, his business in the Changfeng Dart Bureau is getting better and better, and I don't know why so many people have recently come to the Dart Bureau to hitchhike, and they are generous, and they are dozens of taels of silver at every turn.

Mr. Guo thought that if this continued, the dart could be directly changed to carry people, anyway, it was much easier to transport individuals than to transport goods.

This time I was going to the East China Sea, and the goods sent were not too valuable, and the money given by the two hitchhikers was already several times more than the price of the goods. It is also for this reason that Mr. Guo personally went out to widen the route of the East China Sea.

It's just that because there was a little trouble on the road, the guests who were still talking and laughing with themselves suddenly fell down so straight. The team had to travel overnight to the nearest town to find a doctor.

This is a high-roller with a lot of money, if there is a slight mistake, the reputation of the Changfeng Dart Game will be ruined.

It's just that in the middle of the night, a Taoist priest suddenly came to block the way, and Mr. Guo was puzzled but didn't want to cause more trouble.

Mr. Guo saw Qingsheng Zhenren waving on the side of the road from a distance, and hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, we have patients here, and we are busy on the road, so it is inconvenient to bring guests." ”

Qingsheng Zhenren felt that it was strange for the Changfeng Dart Bureau to rush in the middle of the night, and Mr. Guo didn't think that there was a problem with a Taoist priest on the side of the road in the middle of the night. Most of the women, monks and Taoist priests who walk the rivers and lakes and go on the road alone are not easy to mess with.

Now that the guest has an accident, Mr. Guo is really unwilling to make any more trouble.

Who would have thought that instead of getting out of the way, the Taoist priest stood in the middle of the road. I saw Qingsheng real people slapping out his palms, and suddenly there was a soft force. The leading carriage crashed into the wall of air and was forced to stop.

"When I'm out of the house, multiple friends have one more way, it's convenient for friends, I'm just hitchhiking to ensure that there will be no trouble." Kiyomori said calmly.

Stopping the galloping horse lightly, Mr. Guo's martial arts are not very good, but his knowledge is not bad, and he immediately understands that this is a master who has returned to the virtual realm.

No one in the convoy could stop him, so Mr. Guo decisively chose to compromise, changed his kind smile and said: "Since the Taoist chief said so, please get in the car, the two cars behind ......"

Before Mr. Guo finished speaking, Qingsheng Zhenren had already climbed into the largest first carriage. The guest was lying in the carriage, and Mr. Guo hesitated for a moment before deciding not to speak.

This Taoist priest's martial arts are too high, and he seems to be arrogant, if he offends him, I am afraid that he will provoke him to kill. Anyway, the four-wheeled carriage of the Changfeng Dart Bureau is very large, and it can seat ten people in it, and one more person is not too crowded.

Kiyomori entered the carriage, and sure enough, he saw a young man lying in the carriage, accompanied by another companion watching over him.

Both of them were young in their early twenties, and they were both quite handsome, and Kiyomori's first reaction was that they were brothers.

It's just that vaguely, Qingsheng Zhenren felt that the person lying in the carriage was a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it for a while, so he asked the young man who was in charge of taking care of it: "Poor Dao Baiyun Temple Qingsheng Daoist, what is this little brother's name?" ”

As soon as the man heard the name of Baiyunguan, his face was a little more respectful, and he hurriedly replied: "Junior Bai Yujing, I have seen Qingsheng Zhenren. ”

"This is your brother, why is he unconscious?" Kiyomori asked.

"Not a brother, just a friend of the juniors. We don't know why, but we know that he suddenly fainted, and we couldn't wake him up despite all our efforts, so we had to take him to the doctor overnight. Bai Yujing explained.

Hearing this, Qingsheng Zhenren became even more curious, so he said to Bai Yujing: "Poor Dao has also learned a little medical skills, you might as well let me take a look." ”

Bai Yujing has no doubt about him, after all, Baiyunguan is a famous sect in the world, and he has vaguely heard of the name of Qingsheng Zhenren. With such a martial arts celebrity, there shouldn't be any problems.

Qingsheng Zhenren reached out to probe the person's breath and veins, and poked out a wisp of true qi and turned around his body, and then he couldn't recognize it and showed a shocked face.

The person lying down has extremely pure internal strength, and he is born with a wide range of meridians, and if he cultivates his internal strength, he must be a thousand miles a day. Such qualifications can be regarded as extremely rare.

I didn't expect to encounter such a difficult martial arts wizard in this wilderness, and the apprentice Xie Feiyun was abandoned by Qingsheng Zhenren, but now he has the idea of accepting apprentices. It's just that this person doesn't know where he was taught, and he doesn't know why he has this strange disease, so let's see.

"Real people, what can be inferred?" Bai Yujing asked.

"Strange, the connection is steady, and it looks like he's asleep. And the internal force is pure, not like going crazy. Do you remember what happened before he passed out? Could it be that there is some special poison? Kiyomori asked.

"This, in fact, he didn't suddenly fall into a coma, before he fell asleep, he said that he would sleep for a while, let's not wake him up. It's just that three days have passed, and he is still unconscious, and we feel that something is wrong. Bai Yujing said.

"So, he actually knew he was going to be unconscious?" Qingsheng Zhenren pondered for a moment and speculated: "Could it be that he is practicing some special martial arts that will make him unconscious?" ”

"I really can't figure this out to the younger generations. I just met him in Pingshui, but I felt like I fell in love when we chatted, so I became a confidant. But I don't know much about his origins and mentorship. Bai Yujing said helplessly.

"I don't think there's any need to go to the doctor. There are no big cities around here, and the doctors in the mountains and wilderness may not be more skilled than the poor ones. I think you should go to the East China Sea, and since that's the case, take him with you to Baiyun Temple, and I will find someone to heal him, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness for this free ride. Kiyomori said.

This suggestion made Bai Yujing a little moved, and Bai Yunguan was willing to help, which was of course much better than finding a random doctor. Bai Yujing hurriedly lifted the curtain and said to Mr. Guo: "Qingsheng Zhenren is willing to take Brother Song to Baiyun Temple, Mr. Dart, we might as well change the route." ”

When Mr. Guo heard this suggestion, he did not refuse. It seems that this old Taoist priest is just a little arrogant, but he is a warm-hearted and good person. Anyway, their destination is near the Baiyun Temple in the East China Sea, and there is nothing wrong with going directly to the Baiyun Temple.

Everyone continued to rush overnight towards Baiyun Temple.

This walk was three days and three nights, during which the young man surnamed Song was still unconscious. It's just that what surprised Kiyomori even more was that this person had slept for so many days, and his body didn't seem to be affected in any way.

The internal forces in the body still work on their own, and the muscles in the body are not stiff and damaged. Even though he didn't eat or drink for several days, his face was still ruddy. Such a bizarre performance made Qingsheng Zhenren even more curious about what kind of martial arts this person was cultivating.

"With such a magical effect, it is at least a fourth-order secret martial art. It seems that I was lucky to lose one Xie Feiyun, but I picked up another talented young man. Sure enough, it is the mulberry that is lost in the east, as long as he doesn't have a decent teacher, I will accept this disciple. ”

When he arrived at Baiyun Temple, but without waiting for Qingsheng Zhenren to find a famous doctor to check him, this young man who had slept for ten days and ten nights woke up. It's just that when he opened his eyes, he found that Bai Yujing and other familiar people were gone, only a white-bearded old Taoist priest.

And when he saw Qingsheng Zhenren, he hurriedly touched the long sword on his waist, looking like he wanted to fight hard.

Kiyomori Majin was not only not angry, but nodded appreciatively, feeling that this young man reacted quickly enough and was cautious enough. After all, he was a stranger to him, and it was normal for him to be wary when he woke up after ten days of sleep and couldn't see his friends, but instead saw strangers.

Qingsheng Zhenren hurriedly said to the young man: "Don't be impatient, Poor Dao is not a villain, it is your friend Bai Yujing who sees you unconscious, please let me take you to Baiyun Temple for healing." ”

"I, this is entering the White Cloud Temple?" The young man said incredulously.

"Yes, do you feel unwell, do you remember who you are?" Kiyomori asked.

The young man's expression was a little weird, and he seemed to think for a while before he said to Kiyomori Zhenren, "My name is Song ...... Song Qingshu. ”