Before dawn the next day, Zisu got up, boiled millet porridge in a small clay pot, and after boiling it, it was warmed with a charcoal fire, and it was considered the breakfast of his younger brother and that person.

I also boiled six eggs in the pot, and I carried two in my arms, and the rest was enough for my brother and Li Junwei, and I would come back at noon at most.

Zisu returned to the house, saw that Xiao Zikang was still sleeping soundly, so he was reluctant to wake him up, and turned around and went to the West House where Li Junwei lived.

As soon as Zisu approached the door, Li Junwei found out, and when Zisu came in, he saw those dark eyes staring at him.

"I'm going to the mountains, the porridge is in the crockpot, there are eggs in the pot, and I'll be back at noon." After speaking, without waiting for Li Junwei to respond, he pushed open the door and left.

Listening to Zisu walking away, Li Junwei gently buckled the bed board twice.

"Squeak~", the small window of Li Junwei's room was pushed open, and a man in white covered in dew jumped in.

This man in white has an extraordinary appearance, clear eyebrows, a smile on his lips, his messy hair is tied back at will, the hem of his clothes is stained with a little mud, he looks a little embarrassed, and a delicate short blade around his waist looks good.

"You really know how to hide, such a small mountain village, even I found out after three days of searching." Shen Xitang sat on the only shabby chair in the hut and said teasingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, what's going on outside?" Li Junwei stood with a sword eyebrow.

"I'm still worried about being injured like this, don't worry, the news of your disappearance has been concealed for the time being, but I don't look too dead and am still sending people around to search, I think it's safe here, or you can stay here and recuperate." Shen Xitang put away his joking attitude.

"Well, it's okay, I don't have to deliberately hide the news of my disappearance, let's see what he can stir up." Li Junwei smiled mockingly at the corner of his mouth.

"Jun Wei, that doesn't fall into the grass, there is still no news." Shen Xitang was a little frustrated, his own Sword Hall Master was really useless.

"Don't worry, if it's not done, I won't die so easily." Li Junwei said.

"Don't worry, if you fight for the lives of everyone in the Sword Hall, I will also find out this damn grass for you." Shen Jiantang seemed to swear.

"This sword hall is my old book, don't toss it for me." Li Junwei said lightly.

"You still have the heart to joke, it seems that it's really fine, it's only been four days since your poisonous hair, and you've been so seriously injured, the medicine the old man gave you last time was really not a good thing." The old man in Shen Jiantang's mouth was the father of the first strategist under Li Junwei, the divine doctor Zhou Han.

"If it weren't for Zhou Lao's medicine, how could I come here with a poisonous body, how could I draw out that person's hidden power, Xitang, my time is running out."

Li Junwei's injury this time was also deliberately arranged by him, first, to find the grass that does not fall, and secondly, to weaken the enemy's strength, and the enemy contracted and hid very well, otherwise he would not be able to catch the enemy's tail at all.

But what I didn't expect was that my second emperor brother hid deep enough to make such a big mistake, but it was worth the trip to meet such an interesting pair of sisters and brothers. Li Junwei thought.

"Don't do this next time, my fragile little heart, okay, you take this, the old man's new medicine can last for a while, don't die like this, how can I live without you." Shen Xitang began to lose shape again.

"Alright, get out, don't be discovered." Li Junwei took the porcelain vase thrown by Shen Xitang.