"Can I ask you something?"

She tried to get closer to the wary child and asked in a tone that was as gentle as she could be.

But the child roared so loudly that she hurried back into place.

After a while, seeing that the child's face softened a little, she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't go." Little brother, did you pass through a place called Sanfu Village on your way here? ”

"Three... Fu? ”

The child was no longer so angry at this point, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, touched his head, and then shook his head.

It must be false to say that she is not disappointed, but she also knows that her hometown is relatively remote, and few outsiders pass by, so it is normal for few people to know.

She looked up at the old and the young lying behind the boy and said, "They seem to be very badly injured." ”

As she spoke, her curiosity came up again, and she unconsciously took two steps forward.

The child roared again, teeth and claws, as if to pounce.

"Don't be angry, I have no ill intentions. I just wanted to show you a look at them, I've learned a little bit of medicine. Yu Rou hurriedly took a few steps back and explained.

The child shook his head and looked at her warily. Yu Rou was helpless, so she had to take out a few pieces of broken silver and put them on the ground and said, "Then you take this silver and grab some medicine." ”

When she turned to leave, Yu Rou looked at the crumbling eaves above the corner of the wall, and said with some anxiety: "Be careful, the pile of rubble on top of you may fall down." “

The child looked at the sound, and then looked uneasy, and he hurriedly dragged the old man to a place where the rubble could not hit, and then went to move another child lying in the grass.

Yu Rou looked at the thin child, sighed, and left.

After Yu Rou left, the child finally moved the old and the young on the ground to a safer side, and then he turned over from the grass for a while, and a huge burden was turned out, although the child was extremely curious about what was inside, but still suppressed the desire to open the package.

It was easy to pick up this burden, which was bigger than him, which made the child wonder what was inside, could it be some clothes? Whatever it was, he had to move his baggage and hay to the other side to prevent it from falling from the rubble on the eaves over there.

With a "bang", a long strip wrapped in clothing slipped from the mouth of the package to the ground.

The child picked up the strip after moving his things, pinched it with his hand, and guessed that it was probably a sword, but if it was a sword, why didn't he use it when he saved himself and his grandfather? Isn't it better to hold a sword than to be empty-handed?

Poor Tu didn't know the idea of holding his own child, and he was also depressed.

Because why is the girl who appeared just now so familiar, it should be said that it is not familiar, but that girl is Yu Rou?

So he gathered his spirit to expand his consciousness and followed the trail of the girl.

But his consciousness that had just been thrown to the ground came back in an instant.

Sure enough, I am not familiar with this ability that I have just explored, I heard Xiaohua say that the divine sense is the ability that only comes after the foundation is built, and the cultivator who has just built the foundation can use the divine sense to self-recognize the qi in the body, and can also see the sea of qi in the abdomen and the sea of divine sea in the brain that are invisible to ordinary people.

When the foundation is broken through and the golden pill is reached, a golden pill will be condensed in the sea of qi, and then the divine consciousness can be released, and the obtained scene will appear in the divine sea, and the powerful can even spy on the scene thousands of miles away. However, the release of the consciousness is very draining and dangerous, because it is equivalent to releasing a part of the soul, and if it is attacked, it will cause great damage to oneself.

And since the poor road is attached to this sword, it can also release its divine sense. At first, he was very happy when he found out, because it meant that he had stepped into the ranks of cultivators, but then he sadly realized that he was now just a sword.

Because he couldn't suppress his curiosity, and because he felt that even if he was injured in the dream, he began to try to release his divine sense, but he discovered something surprising to him, his divine consciousness could actually spread for miles, and it didn't cost much to drain his mind. As long as his body wasn't disturbed, he could even watch the two monks fight outside the city for days and nights—and that's exactly what he did these days.

It's just that this sword seems to be a little resistant to the use of the child who is similar to himself, which is not the reason for the poor way, but when the child holds the sword, as long as the child urges the force, the sword will produce a strong repulsive force and shock the child, so the child simply receives the poor road into the package and does not use it.

It seems that this sword still doesn't recognize that kid, thinking about it exhaustively.

Last time, if the child could use this sword smoothly, then he would not have been chased around by some ordinary fierce beasts and suffered such serious injuries.

After all, this child who looks very similar to himself even has a temperament that is almost exactly the same as himself, and he likes to be nosy and nosy.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that he is very much like himself, if this is a dream, then why is he not himself but a sword?

I can't figure it out after thinking about it too much, so I don't want to think about it at all, so let's go outside and see those monks' fighting methods.

The child placed the unconscious two men in place, and stuffed the big burden under the hay.

He looked at the silver not far away, and had been struggling for a few days, not knowing whether to take it or not. His mother taught him not to accept other people's things casually since he was a child, because a gentleman does not eat what he eats, and he must have a backbone.

But the important thing is that the girl did not humiliate him with an attitude of charity, so the silver she gave was not considered food to be eaten.

Although he barely persuaded himself, the stubborn child still couldn't move his steps.

There was a sound of the money coming from the corner where the money was placed, and the child hurried over and took the money back into his bosom.

A short time later, a few beggars in tattered clothes walked past the children with broken bowls of gruel.

The children heard them talking about what happened when they went to get the porridge two days ago.

The sound of "grunting" came from the child's belly, and he looked at the broken silver in his hand, which had been discovered by others, and if he put the silver back again, he might be picked up by others, and turned to look at the unconscious two, the child no longer thought about what to do, he was going to buy them medicine and food!

In front of the pharmacy.

The brightly dressed boss held his mustache and looked at the beggar child in front of him with disgust, "You said you want to buy medicine?" ”

The child nodded.

"And how many copper plates do you have?" The bearded man looked impatient.

The boy took out his money.

The bearded man's eyes flashed, and he coughed twice and said, "Then what medicine do you want to buy, little brother?" ”

"I'd like to buy some pain pills and some antidotes." The child said.

Bazihu's face showed a fake sense of concern, and he asked, "Have any of your friends or relatives or friends been injured or poisoned?" Is it serious? ”

The child said with a sad face: "My grandfather is over seventy, he was injured two days ago, and now he can't even get up, and he is often in a coma, but fortunately when he is awake, he said that it is not a big deal." As for me... Friend, he seems to have been poisoned and has been in a coma for a long time. ”

Bazihu looked surprised and sighed: "Your grandfather must have lied to you, if he often falls into a coma, he must be very seriously injured." As for your friend, it's even more serious, I'm afraid the name will not be guaranteed. After saying that, he looked regretful.

Looking at it coldly, this bearded man is really shameless, he deceives children like this. The child's grandfather is obviously hungry, but the child who looks like himself is not in danger of life, but these days he carefully observed that the poisonous gas on the child's body has faded a lot, it is estimated that the aura in his body is automatically detoxifying, the reason why he can't wake up, first of all, it may be that the poisonous gas has not completely dispersed, and secondly, he is also hungry.

The child was not deeply involved in the world, and completely believed in the bearded man, and he asked anxiously: "What should I do then?" ”

Bazihu returned to the store and took out a ginseng plant, revealing a reluctant gaze and said: "Although I still have a century-old ginseng here that can bring the dead back to life and cure all kinds of poisons, but the price is really expensive, you have a little silver, alas!" Forget it, I'll sell you cheaply. Who told you to be so filial, I am really touched. ”

The child hurriedly took the ginseng, stuffed the silver to the bearded man, and hurried back, ready to decoct the medicine to save his grandfather and the child.

"No, give this medicine to that child." The old man gently pushed away the bowl containing the medicine in front of him, shook his head, and said.

The child said hesitantly: "Grandpa, he has been like this for a long time, seeing that his lips are so black, it seems that he has been poisoned, and it may not help if he eats this bowl of medicine, not to mention that this medicine is mainly some ordinary ginseng, which is useless for detoxification." ”

The old man looked at the child who was reluctant to take the medicine, and said, "In this case, you can give the child a bowl to drink first, and I will drink the rest." ”

Although the child was still a little reluctant, he still obeyed the old man's instructions and fed the child the medicine first.

Watching the child clumsily feeding the medicine, a lot of medicinal soup flowed along the corners of the unconscious child's mouth, and he was desperate to call it a waste, and he almost wanted to grab the bowl and feed it himself, this is the ginseng that he spent a dozen taels to buy!

In fact, when Poor Road squatted and found that the lowest price of ginseng was only two taels, two taels may not be the bottom line of the boss, after all, Poor Road did not squat for too long.

However, after drinking these ginseng, this child should be able to last a little longer, after all, ginseng is a life-sustaining medicine among mortal things.

Alas! But I can't help much, I know nothing and I don't tell others, and this sword seems to have an owner, and I don't know who the sword owner is, otherwise I should be able to convey my thoughts through the sword master - but I don't like the ordinary sword spirit, I should say that if this is a dream, then the rules in the dream seem to be a little different from the present world, just like my divine sense spreads everywhere but no one notices, you must know that the two old men who fought a few days ago are unfathomable people, It's impossible not to discover the prying eyes of your own divine sense, so it's very strange.

Therefore, even if the sword master is found, he is not sure if the sword master can perceive his 'sword spirit' that is inexplicably attached to this sword.

Alas! Now I can only watch dryly, I just hope that this child who looks like his twelve-year-old Ji Ren has his own natural appearance and survives this difficulty.

After the child fed the comatose child's medicine, he hurriedly scooped another bowl for the old man.

The old man hesitated for a moment, took the bowl and sighed, "I'm so old, even if I don't get hurt, I won't live long." When I die..."

"Grandpa won't die!" As if hearing something terrible, the child interrupted the old man in a hurry.

"Alas, life and death have their own destiny. My own body knows it myself, and I just don't worry about you. The old man looked worriedly at the sad child.

The child was speechless and looked sad.

Seeing that the child was no longer speech, as if he had thought of something, the old man hurriedly instructed: "Yang'er, promise grandpa, if grandpa leaves, you must not do stupid things, you must live well!" ”

The child was silent and turned to clean up the bowl and jar of the charge.

The old man looked at the child who was pretending to be busy, he knew that some things were difficult to pass in the child's heart, and that he was now the only purpose of his life, and if he died, the child might do something harmful to others and himself.

But his body has already been a candle in the wind, if it weren't for that child, alas!

"Ahem... Ahem..."

A slight coughing sound came into the old man's ears, and following the sound, it turned out that the unconscious child had woken up.

That's right! He had forgotten about it!

The child also noticed that the unconscious child woke up, and hurriedly ran over, happily saying, "This brother, you have finally woken up!" You okay? Do you feel anything uncomfortable? ”

After a short period of confusion, the child opened his eyes, looked at the surroundings, and then looked at the happy-looking child next to him and wondered, "It's okay, those poisonous snakes?" He remembered that when he went out hunting, he rescued an old man and a young man surrounded by fierce beasts, and in the process of protecting them from escaping, he was bitten by several snakes in the grass, and then he became unwell and dizzy, and fainted after trying his best to get the old and the young to a seemingly safe place, and he did not know if those poisonous snakes and beasts were chasing.

"Thanks to the hero's help that day, we were able to escape, can the hero tell the old name? In the future, if there is an opportunity, I will definitely repay the door. The old man said.

The child's face flushed, scratched his hair and smiled: "Haha, heroes or something, I'm not counted yet." Just call me Xiaotu, I'll call you Poor. ”

"A good name, it has the same surname as the former general Qiongming, it is really a hero's surname." The old man exclaimed.

The old man's exclamation may be flattering and far-fetched, but the poor road attached to the sword is really shocked, although he didn't guess that the child was his young self, but as he thought before, if this is a dream, then why did he dream of these things that never happened, and it was so real, if it wasn't a dream, then why did he appear here, and was he really dead?

"Didn't that great general be sentenced to exile in a foreign land for rebellion? Can such a reviled person be considered a hero? “

Poor Tu heard the child who called himself Poor Tu ask, no, that child is Poor Tu, it is himself, let's call him Little Poor Tu.

"He once led his soldiers to resist foreign attacks, repelled a once-in-a-century tide of fierce beasts, and quelled several rebellions, all of which are great achievements that will not be erased." The old man said with admiration, "And being exiled doesn't affect that he was once a great hero, then, that's enough." ”

For some reason, Poor Road seems to have heard this sentence and always remembered it, but he never remembered who said it.

After listening to the old man's words, Xiao Qiutu's eyes shone brightly, and he said happily: "I see, he used to be a hero, and someone knows it!" ”

The old man smiled and said, "It seems that you also admire the general of the dome ming, little hero." ”

Xiao Qiantu nodded: "He is the person I admire the most, but I don't know why he made a mistake, so that others are slandering him, and he is very troubled, if it weren't for my mother's dissuasion, I would have pulled those people out one by one and slapped them in the mouth." ”

"Then you won't be able to break your own hand." The child, who had been listening carefully, joked, "I was very sad when I heard that General Qiong was rebellious, but what was even more sad was that the people who had been praising him the day before began to curse with the most vicious words. ”

Xiao Qitu listened carefully, he didn't know that these things were still happening during that time.

"During that time, I didn't dare to go out, I felt abandoned by everyone, because I felt that although General Dome made a mistake, he was also punished, why should people fall into the well like that." "Later, my grandfather told me that people are always willing to believe what most people believe, and that the world is black and white in their eyes, and there is no room for other colors, and I realized that they are too narrow-minded. ”

"Black and white? No wonder, I see. By the way, I don't know your name yet? Xiao Qitu suddenly asked.

"My name is Li Yang." The child said.

"Li Yang, you are such a good person, let's make friends!" Little Poor Road.

The child named Li Yang looked happy and said busily: "Okay, good." ”

"It's a pity that I didn't have a knife with me, so I can't help you carve a wood carving." Xiao Poor felt sorry for it.

"Wood carving? What is that? Li Yang asked.

"I'll carve a wood carving for each of my friends, and I'll carve one for you when I have a knife, because we're already friends." Little Poor laughed. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Online Game: Non-mainstream Master Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.