Chapter 925: Shen Xiaoyu

Xiaofu looked at Yan Ruolan, and suddenly said in a pleading tone: "Actually, even if they ...... If I don't come, I'll ...... Don't want to...... Stay here......" Yan Ruolan was surprised, "Why?"

Xiaofu said: "This place is deserted...... I...... I don't want to die here......"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head: "You won't die." ”

Xiaofu smiled bitterly: "I know the poison in me best." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "No matter how clear you are, you don't know as well as me." ”

Xiaofu was surprised: "Do you know, what kind of poison did I get?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Green-skinned erysipelas." ”

Xiaofu's eyes widened and he looked at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Although green-skinned erysipelas is very powerful, I know that someone can cure this poison." ”

Xiaofu's originally dim eyes suddenly had a bright light, he looked at Luo Xiaofeng excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Who...... Can be solved...... This poison?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Shen Xiaoyou." ”

Xiaofu was surprised: "God is small...... Who is it?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Shen Xiaoyou is a friend of mine. ”

The light in Xiaofu's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he was breathing rapidly.

Yan Ruolan hurriedly hugged Xiaofu and said with concern, "How do you feel?"

Xiaofu's eyes slowly closed, and he fell unconscious again.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Xiaofu and suddenly sighed: "It seems that we only have to go to Wangjiaji once." ”

Yan Ruolan was surprised: "Is it Hedong Wangjiaji?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Yan Ruolan frowned: "I heard that there is a person in Hedong Wangjiaji who has a lot of opinions about you. ”

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Is it Wang Dabeard?"

Yan Ruolan nodded: "You know it too." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said, "Hmm." ”

Yan Ruolan said: "Wang Dabeard is a tyrant of the Hedong Wangjiaji, why do you want to go to that place of right and wrong?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "I don't want to go either, but now, we have to go." ”

Yan Ruolan was puzzled: "Why?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Because Shen Xiaoyou is in the Wang family set." ”

Yan Ruolan said excitedly: "You really want to save Xiaofu?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can I see death and not save it?"

Yan Ruolan sighed and said, "Xiaofu once harmed you, are you ...... Have you really forgiven him?"

Luo Xiaofeng said with a smile: "He just gave me to the Yuanbixi of Orphan Peak, and he didn't hurt me." ”

Yan Ruolan sighed and said: "Wang Jiaji's bearded man is very powerful, and his martial arts are high, I'm afraid of ......."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Although I have a bit of a relationship with Wang Dabeard, I think he doesn't dare to come to me to trouble me with open fire." ”

Yan Ruolan frowned tightly: "It's easy to dodge with open guns, but it's hard to defend against hidden arrows! If they attack you secretly, then you won't be able to deal with it." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said with a smile: "There are many people who have secretly attacked me, but until now, I am still alive and well." ”

Yan Ruolan looked at Luo Xiaofeng, her face full of melancholy.

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Wangjiaji is a large market town. A radius of several hundred miles.

In the Wangjia Inn in Wangjiaji, the lights are flickering.

It's late at night.

Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the small window, looking at the waning moon in the sky.

Yan Ruolan sat quietly at the table, staring at the flickering candle flame on the table.

Xiaofu was lying upright on a single sleeper, his eyes were closed, and his breathing had become very weak.

The long street is silent. The Wangjia Grand Inn is silent. In the bleak autumn wind, there are rare and more voices. Luo Xiaofeng suddenly turned around and walked towards the door.

Yan Ruolan hurriedly stood up: "Where are you going?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Go find Shen Xiaoyou." ”

Yan Ruolan frowned: "It's so late, are you still going?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "We just came to Wangjiaji, maybe Wang Dabeard doesn't know yet, so I go out to do things now, and there will be less trouble." ”

Yan Ruolan nodded, but her face was still melancholy.

Luo Xiaofeng knew that Yan Ruolan was worried about him.

The candle flame on the table swayed violently in the night wind. The night breeze has chilled.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly smiled: "Today is a good day, everything is appropriate, I think, going out to do errands tonight will definitely go well." Luo Xiaofeng spoke, waved his hand at Yan Ruolan, turned around and went out.

Yan Ruolan didn't go out with her, she knew that doing so would make Luo Xiaofeng's heart even more chaotic, and the only thing she could do now was to stay in the inn, don't go anywhere, just wait for Luo Xiaofeng to come back.

The night wind is getting tighter, and the deep sky is dotted with cold stars. The waning moon hangs in the west, and the moonlight is bleak.

Walking through two narrow streets, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly stopped.

In front of him was a small dilapidated hotel, but there were three big words written on the tattered wine banner.

A glass of drunk!

Luo Xiaofeng still clearly remembers that it was in this small hotel that he met Shen Xiaoyou. On that day, there were only two guests who could not get drunk. One is Luo Xiaofeng, and the other is Shen Xiaoyou. That day, Shen Xiaoyou ran out of glasses, and was still slapping the table for wine. The shopkeeper looked at Shen Xiaoyou in surprise while serving the wine. That day, the god was pale, his scorched beard was curly, and the scribe's scarf on his head was dirty and the color was indistinguishable. The two jars of wine were poured, but the glasses were not yet full. This wine glass is simply a wine barrel. With such a big wine glass, Luo Xiaofeng saw it for the first time in his life. The glass was about two feet seven inches high, as thick as a cow's loin. People who can drink such a big glass of wine at a meal are rare in the world. This hotel is called "a cup of drunk", and it really lives up to its name.

Time flies, and the hotel that used to be full of friends is now dilapidated. The tattered wine guise hunted in the night wind, as if to tell a sigh.

Things are no longer the same, let alone people?

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and walked quickly past the small hotel.

After walking past the small hotel, about two or three miles ahead, there is a trail that leads directly to the outskirts of the city.

Luo Xiaofeng still clearly remembered that Shen Xiaoyou lived at the end of the mountain and deep water.

Covered by green bamboo, the stream is murmuring, and the red walls and green tiles are like pictures.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know the name of this small village, but he knew that Shen Xiaoyou lived at the end of this small village.

Shen Xiaoyou is not only a good drinker, but also a master of dispensing and pharmaceuticals. There are many people in the rivers and lakes who use medicine to harm people, but Shen Xiaoyou is not. His medicine is specially designed to save people.

The small village was silent in the hazy moonlight, without a sound.

Luo Xiaofeng walked along the stone path and kept walking forward.

A bamboo forest walked by, and in front of it was a forest. The long forest is sparse, and the fallen leaves are yellow. In the sparse long forest, the only bright spot is the occasional green bamboo. At the end of the long forest, the creek had dried up. In the creek were withered yellow weeds. At the end of the creek, there are two exquisite cottages. The white walls and green tiles, the style is no different from the other residents of the small village.

The wall seemed to have been painted recently, and it was dazzlingly white in the hazy moonlight.

Luo Xiaofeng walked up the stairs, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was stunned. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.