A carriage came in front of the ruined temple, and the old man driving looked at the lights in the ruined temple in front of him, which was particularly soft in the dark night.

"There is a ruined temple in front of the young master, let's take shelter from the rain inside."

"Okay."

A low and hoarse voice sounded in the carriage, accompanied by a few rapid coughing sounds, which caused the old servant driving to ask worriedly: "Young master, are you okay?"

The old servant was secretly anxious in his heart, the young master was not so sick, but he suffered a little cold on the road, the young master was in a hurry, and he didn't care, but he didn't expect to suffer from the cold on this rainy night, and his condition worsened, and it became more serious in a short time.

In this wilderness, there are no people, but the young master is sick again, how can this be good.

"Defenseless, cough!" The boy coughed again as he spoke, and he quickly grasped it with his handkerchief.

The old servant hastened his journey, and waved his whip towards the light.

When the door was pushed open, a room of people woke up, and the dart master of the four seas stood up, his hand held on the hilt of the knife, and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

Who knew that there were only two people who entered the door, an old man and a young man, the old man was dressed in short clothes, his clothes were wet, and the rain dripped down the trouser tube and fell to the ground.

The young man was no more than twenty years old, dressed in white, with a sanctimonious posture, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, narrow eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, dragon and phoenix, natural nature, very handsome appearance, and three points more beautiful than a woman, but yes, he coughed a few times from time to time, and his cheeks were flushed with abnormal color, obviously infected with his body, and his body was sick.

Half of his body was leaning on the old servant, and there was a saying called what was it, sick like a west, weak willow blowing in the wind.

The two didn't expect that there could be so many people in the broken temple, and they also had weapons, staring at them vigilantly, they were stunned for a while, they couldn't advance or retreat, the old servant was embarrassed, and the son was sick, could it be that he had to stay in the rain?

How good is that?

The old man held his master, and his other hand couldn't help but hold it to his waist.

The young man's eyes wandered for a moment, as if he had no intention of looking at a few people in the room, and by the faint light he could see this small ruined temple clearly, there were ten middle-aged men in the ruined temple, nine of them were armed with swords to defend themselves, and behind it was a cloth curtain, which revealed a not very bright light, and it was thought that there were still people resting inside.

After staring silently for a moment, the man arched his hand and said: "It's dark and the road is slippery, take the liberty of disturbing, the two of us want to spend the night here, and I hope that a few people will have a convenient trip." ”

"Please, we are also sheltered from the rain." Jiang Sihai said politely, let down his guard, waved his hand to let the dart master return to his original position to rest, and asked people to make a place next to the fire to let the two of them roast the fire to drive away the cold.

"Thank you." The old man helped his master to sit down, raised his hand and thanked him, his eyes were guarded from beginning to end, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Ahem! Cough! The man coughed again.

"Young Master, how are you?" The old man asked with concern, looking anxious, and handed over the water bladder he was carrying.

It's dark and raining.

All he answered was shaking his head, and the boy couldn't stop coughing at all, and he couldn't care about drinking water.

The old man couldn't be in a hurry, so he had to gently pat the young man's back with one hand, hoping to alleviate his pain, he desperately hoped that the day would be brighter and the rain would stop sooner, so that he could take the young master to find a doctor.

"Isn't this boy infected with a cold and coughing so badly." Jiang Sihai didn't fall asleep, looking at the young man coughing and couldn't open his mouth before saying, life is not familiar, and the two have never known each other, he shouldn't have said much, but they couldn't sleep peacefully because of this young man's disturbance.

Oh, yes! My young master was infected with a cold along the way, and he wanted to go to the town to ask for a doctor, but unfortunately he encountered this ghost weather again. The old man said helplessly, looking up at the bearded man in front of him, his heart was stunned, and his hands couldn't help but tighten.

"It's not easy to find a doctor in this wilderness, this is a coincidence, we have prepared some wind and cold medicine for emergency use, and the son is not afraid to try it." Jiang Sihai said, took out a white porcelain bottle from the baggage, handed it to the old man and said, "The pills in this, Gongzi take two pills first, and then take two more pills tomorrow, three times a day, after meals."

Because it is inconvenient to make soup medicine when traveling, Xiao Ming specially made all kinds of pills, and whoever was uncomfortable or sick along the way took Xiao Ming with her pills, and the effect was very good.

"This..." The old man hesitated, and did not reach out to pick it up, the heart of defense is indispensable, he is not sure, he does not dare.

"I don't want medicine yet, I don't know what to do, I really watched him cough to death!" Shi Dahe was dissatisfied, this old man really didn't know what to do, he guarded them like wolves, and he really regarded them as bad people.

"Ahem! Cough! The young man coughed a few more times before he calmed down, took the medicine bottle in Jiang Sihai's hand and said, "The eldest brother gave the medicine, and the younger brother thanked me." ”

"You're welcome, it's right to take care of each other when you're out and about." Jiang Sihai smiled and didn't say much, turned his voice and went back to sit down, saying that was all he wanted, it was his business whether to take it or not.

The young man poured out two pills and was about to take them, the old man was in a hurry, how could this unknown medicine be eaten indiscriminately.

The old man was anxious, lowered his voice and persuaded: "Young master, the origin of this group of people is unknown, this medicine can't be taken indiscriminately." ”

These people are all people in the rivers and lakes with martial arts, they are in a hurry and have no accompanying protection, what if this group of people has bad intentions.

"Defenseless." The young man shook his head, insisted on taking the medicine, looked at the anxious old servant and said, "Uncle Yong, look there." ”

The young man pointed to the items stacked in the corner, there was a cloth bag, there was nothing peculiar about the cloth bag, but there was a word 'Jiang' on it, he happened to recognize this word, it was the symbol of the Jiang family of the Four Seas Dart Company, and he happened to know that Jiang Sihai, the head of the Four Seas Dart Line, was a man with a big beard.

He had met this man once through the docks of the capital, and this tall and burly man with a big beard was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

He didn't expect to meet here, it's his luck!

Uncle Yong, the old servant, looked in the direction of the young master's finger, and only saw a pile of miscellaneous items piled up in the corner, some ordinary things, and didn't see the reason, I don't know why.

The young man had to remind softly: "The four seas dart line." ”

The young man still felt itchy and uncomfortable a moment ago, headache and body heat, since he took the medicine after feeling better, since he knew that it was Jiang Sihai of the four seas darts, he was not very scared in his heart, he actually closed his eyes and rested, leaving Uncle Yong alone to fight and guard, wanting to rest but not daring, although the young master said that these people are people from the four seas darts, but where can he put his heart and close his eyes, so he has to stay by the young master's side.

The broken temple was quiet, and from time to time the young man's intermittent coughing sound could be heard, and the four seas dart line changed two people on duty, and the rest of the people rested, and the people on duty walked or sit, careful and guarded.