Nanqiang was lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs, humming a little song in his mouth.

Bai Zhi was busy before and after, boiling medicine, serving tea, pouring water.

At noon, the sound of firecrackers outside the inn woke up Nanqiang, who was napping. Then the gongs and drums were noisy, and the voices were boiling.

Nanqiang was half-awake from a nap, raising his eyebrows and suspicious: "What's going on outside?" ”

Bai Zhi pushed the window to look out, and shook her head suspiciously: "There are many people carrying a big red sedan chair outside, and a group of people are surrounding the sedan chair, which looks so lively." ”

Then Bai Zhi stepped forward and asked the innkeeper who came in with the plate, and the maid looked at Bai Zhi and smiled: "The son is from outside." Today is the birthday of the Virgin Mary in Xuncheng once in three years. ”

"What's so fun about that?"

"The birthday of the Virgin Mary once every three years, hey, but it's lively, if the son is free, go out and have a look."

Nanqiang held his chin and looked at Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi's face was full of excitement: "Childe, childe! ”

Nanqiang jumped up: "Go find the stinky Taoist priest to get the silver, and go shopping tonight." ”

At night, Xuncheng is brightly lit up. Nanqiang was dressed in a swaggering vermilion shirt, followed by Bai Zhi's little minion, the two of them raised their heads and chests, and walked out with the momentum of the overlord of Xuncheng.

Just as he arrived at the place where the crowd was crowded, there were bursts of shouts and cheers, and Nanqiang pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.

Nanqiang saw an old man in a white robe who was over six years old, and a man in brocade clothes kneeling on the ground next to him, hugging a skinny and pale man lying on the ground, crying bitterly, while begging the old man.

"Immortal, please save my brother, my brother and I have no parents since we were children, and we depend on each other for our lives. Now that my brother is seriously ill, I heard that the old fairy has a magic medicine that can bring people back to life, and I hope that the old fairy will be merciful, and pity me. ”

The old man raised his head and straightened his chest, and his words were deep: "My medicine is extremely expensive, and it is known as the "king of medicine", which only grows on the steep cliffs and is made of the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains on the snow-capped mountains that are covered with snow all year round in the cracks of the ice and rocks, and this kind of immortal medicine is magical and rare. Even in the palace, there has never been such an elixir, I only have three, ordinary people buy my medicine, it is difficult to find a hundred taels of gold, if you want my medicine, you can exchange it for a hundred taels of gold. ”

The man wept bitterly: "Old fairy, where did I get a hundred taels of gold!" My brother and I have accumulated for many years to get a hundred taels of silver, and the immortal grows up to be merciful, and pity me and my brother. ”

Nanqiang peeked at the face of the person lying on the ground, and the people around him gathered together.

The old man's face changed suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he reached into the wide sleeves of his coat.

"Seeing that you are pitiful, I will sell you a hundred taels today."

I saw the old man take out the pill from his cuff, and the man carefully held it in his hand as if he had won a treasure, and slowly fed the pill into the mouth of the man lying on the ground.

In a moment, the man lying on the ground coughed violently and coughed out a mouthful of thick blood.

Then the people around exclaimed, and the man supported the man lying on the ground, kneeling in front of the old man.

"God! Really God! ”

"Yes, this is already terminally ill, and it hasn't turned carrion into living flesh yet! It's amazing! Immortals are indeed immortals! ”

Bai Zhi frowned and stared at the old man: "Childe, I always feel that the old man is familiar." ”

Nanqiang crossed his hand, holding a short sword, and Bai Zhi suddenly panicked: "Daoist! Taoist! ”

Bai Zhi pointed at the old Taoist: "It's the old Taoist priest of the Nanhuai Taoist Temple!" ”

There was a hot coax, and the people behind pushed Nanqiang forward.

"Immortal Chief, I want it! I'm going to! I will give me two hundred taels of silver for this elixir! ”

"I'll give three hundred taels!"

Nanqiang was pushed forward and staggered into the crowd.

"Terminally ill?! The bullshit fairy is obviously an ugly Taoist who is busy abducting! ”

As soon as Nanqiang jumped onto the stage, the old man looked at Nanqiang and was furious for a moment, "Okay!" It's you again! Out of Nanhuai, you still think you can cover the sky with one hand! Catch her for me! ”

The old Taoist priest gave an order, and the people around rolled up their sleeves and took out sticks.

Bai Zhi shrank behind Nanqiang: "Childe, the situation is not good!" ”

The people who were coaxing just now had already changed their faces, and the people of Xuncheng who were making a lot of noise stood on the side, looking at Nanqiang, while scurrying around in the flow of people.

Bai Zhi hugged her head and pulled the corner of Nanqiang's clothes, and a group of people behind chased after her with sticks.

The two were panting, and Bai Zhi bent over and vomited. He pulled Nanqiang's sleeves in his hand and never let go.

"Childe, I can't run!"

Nanqiang looked at the person who pounced on him behind him, and pulled out the long whip on his waist. Before he could swing his whip, a cyan robe stood in front of him, holding a long sword in his hand.

After several big men fell to the ground, Bai Zhi's hands were still dragging Nanqiang's clothes like pliers, while poking his head out and peeping.

Watching the fart and urine running away, he clenched his long whip and withdrew it.

Nanqiang was about to turn around, when the young man in front of him suddenly turned around.

Bai Zhi glanced at it, and her gaze was dull for a moment.

The man in front of him had a very outstanding appearance, dressed in brocade, with a piece of green jade on his waist, and a piece of white jade embedded in the hilt of the long sword in his hand.

Bai Zhi saw that this son was born very noble.

Nan Qiang glanced at it, and before he could say anything, the man in Tsing Yi said: "Brother Tai doesn't have to be polite, the road is uneven, just draw a knife to help." With that, he plunged his sword into its scabbard. Brushed his forehead and wiped his hair.

Comes? Nanqiang looked at the "very chivalrous strong man" in front of him and rolled his eyes.