The noisy long street was no longer as prosperous as it used to be when the rain hit it, and everyone hurried.

A pool of blood melted next to the girl lying on the side of the street, and no one cared.

The rain was so heavy that the wounds on her face turned white, and the temperature on her body became colder and colder.

Her face became bloodless, and suddenly a paper umbrella was propped up above her head.

The person who came was a man dressed in green clothes, his long black and silky hair scattered around his waist, and his eyes were full of pity.

"Tut-tut, a good child has fallen to this end, is this the righteous path?"

The man in Tsing Yi showed a little disdain in his eyes, he gently lifted the girl who had long been unconscious, and walked towards the small shop not far away.

The shop was very sparsely populated, only a few people chatted, and no one bought anything, and it seemed that they were all sheltered here because of the heavy rain.

"Yo! Li Gongzi is back? ”

The person who spoke was a second-order Qi cultivator dressed in cloth clothes, who worked as a handyman at a nearby restaurant on weekdays.

Usually when he has nothing to do, he will come here to take care of his business, although he rarely buys some food and tea, which is very good with him.

The young man nodded: "I'm sorry for you to help me look after the store." ”

The little friar scratched his head: "Hey! Li Gongzi, look at what you said, they are all from the streets, and you usually take such good care of me, but now I just help you take care of the store for a while, which is not a big deal. ”

After he said this, he suddenly noticed the girl in his hand: "Oh, Li Gongzi!" Who is this? How did it end up so miserable? ”

Li Gongzi usually looks soft and weak, but he didn't expect that his strength is indeed not small, and he is a monk after all, and there are several strengths that are small.

"She? Picked it up outside! ”

The man in the green shirt lifted the villain in his hand and shook it from side to side, and Ah Xi was forced to cough up two mouthfuls of blood by such a shake.

Seeing this, the little monk breathed a cold sigh: "Picked it up?" Li Gongzi's current world is not what it used to be, and the current market is very chaotic, I advise you to take advantage of her not waking up and throw her away, right? ”

He is not cold-blooded and ruthless, but because in the past two years, there have been too many scattered cultivators without doors and sects under the Qimen Mountain, and there have been many descendants of monks.

In the past two years, there has been a lot of chaos in the city, who knows if this is a trouble or a disaster?

Now at this time, more things are better than less things, these people are all minor monks, in case they want to provoke someone, their identities can't be calmed down.

Besides, now everyone is eager to protect themselves one by one, where will they care about the life or death of a little female cultivator?

In the eyes of the little monk, this Li Gongzi is too kind-hearted, and sooner or later he will be calculated by others.

Although he has a good impression in his heart, if it is because of this Li Gongzi's kindness, the matter is too big.

With his strength, he can't do anything, so he can only say a word to him.

Li Gongzi combined the two tables into one, and put the girl in his hand flat on it.

"You're going to have someone to heal you, so let's see her first."

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, they were all a group of minor monks, where did they have the ability to heal and see people.

Seeing this, Li Gongzi shook his head: "It seems that this girl's luck is still quite bad." ”

Cheng took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two pills from it, and he broke the girl's mouth and stuffed it in.

The little monk leaned over curiously: "Master Li, can this ordinary vitality pill save this little girl's life?" ”

Li Gongzi pondered for a moment: "I can only look at her creation." ”

The little friar sighed: "To be honest, it is also a pity that the good girl was disfigured, alas, after all, a poor person." ”

The female cultivator who was drinking tea next to her was a little unbearable when she saw this: "What the hell is a poor person, I don't know which bastard made such a good face!" ”

She thought about it for a moment and took out a box of powder paste from her storage bag, and after she removed the stains from the girl's face, she scooped out a little bit with her hands and applied it to the girl's face.

The powder was like a miracle medicine, and it didn't take long for the wound on the girl's face to gradually reced, and everyone was amazed.

"Oops! Mrs. Wu, you are really a good person, you are willing to give her such a good thing? ”

"It's also a woman, so it's natural to take care of each other and write it."

The nun known as Wu Niangzi pulled a handful of broken hair from her forehead behind her ear and smiled embarrassedly.

She looked at the man in green shirt not far away with a shy face and cautiously, and the meaning was self-evident.

The falling flowers are still intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless, but the person on the other side doesn't understand the charm at all, looking at her but not saying anything.

Wu Niangzi's face was more or less unbearable, so she could only return to her seat and sit down quietly.

The young man stretched out his hand to probe the girl's snort, and when he saw the breath, he left the seat in front of the window, and warmed himself a cup of tea.

Slowly sitting by the window and taking a sip, he watched the chime door fall into deep thought, and the mist emitted from the cup in his hand covered the expression on his face.

Everyone in the house also returned to their previous appearance, no longer paying attention to the extra little girl, and began to chat about their own days and drink their own tea.

The rain gradually stopped, and everyone dispersed, leaving only the shopkeeper and the girl lying on the table in the teahouse.

The first rays of sunlight after the rain shone on the face of the girl Ah Xi, and some warm light entered her eyes along her thick eyelashes.

She gradually regained consciousness, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she suddenly woke up and sat up, and it took her a moment to realize that she had been kicked out.

Looking around, the sight around her felt strange, and she looked at the only person in the room.

With vigilance in her eyes, she cautiously asked tentatively, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

Xun Li put down the pen in his hand and raised his eyes and smiled at her.

"Awake?"

Ah Xi's eyebrows were tightly locked, about to twist into a twist.

Isn't this man knowingly asking?

Won't he read it if he wakes up or not, not to mention how can he talk to him if he doesn't write?

Ah Xi couldn't figure out the current situation, so he didn't dare to say anything, just nodded.

"Where is this?"

"This is the teahouse I opened, I saw you outside in the rain just now, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold in the rain so I brought you in to drink tea, you wouldn't mind, right?"

"Thank you."

Ah Xi looked him up and down, and carefully stepped down from the table, his eyes wary.

"Don't thank me, you stayed here for a long time, ate my two vitality pills, and used Wu Niangzi's jade condensation cream, but you don't have to worry, I gave you a spirit stone for Wu Niangzi."

Xun Li had a bit of cunning in his eyes: "I don't count you much, if you stay here for a long time, I will accept you a lower-grade spirit stone, two life pills and ten lower-grade spirit stones, and jade condensate eight lower-grade spirit stones." ”

Xun Li looked her up and down, and Ah Xi stepped back nervously.

"Seeing that your situation shouldn't be very good, I'll accept you twenty low-grade spirit stones."

Xun Li laughed squeezed after saying this, looking like a cunning fox from a distance.