The old beggar looked at the corpse on the ground, but he was not frightened, he helped the child beside him, came to Youruo, bowed and thanked:

"Thank you for the help of the heroine, if we hadn't made a move today, we would probably have died at the hands of these people."

Youruo withdrew the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife and said softly:

"It's just a gesture, no thanks."

Jiang Yi looked at the thin child and suddenly asked:

"You just took half of the leftover chicken leg from their table, but you just hid it on your body, not for yourself."

The little boy nodded and replied truthfully:

"My sister has been sick for a few days and hasn't had anything, so I thought I'd get her something to eat......"

Jiang Yigang wanted to ask why he didn't take his sister to Mingyue to see a doctor, but after thinking about it, Mingyue was only one person after all, and she usually had to cultivate and deal with the fine work of the Tianxia Society, and there were so many beggars in the city, how could she take care of it.

With this in mind, he turned to say:

"I'm a doctor, take me to see your sister, I should be able to cure her."

"Really, that's great."

The little boy was first overjoyed, and then embarrassed:

"But, I don't have the money to pay for the consultation."

Jiang Yi smiled gently:

"It's okay, I don't take money."

As he spoke, he took out another pill and handed it to the little boy:

"Come, you just got kicked and your injuries are not light, so take this pill first."

The little boy hesitantly took the pill and took it, and when the medicine dissipated, he found that the injuries on his body had been reduced a lot, and the whole person seemed to be a little lighter. Only then did he realize that Jiang Yi did have very powerful medical skills, and he would definitely be able to cure his sister, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The old beggar and the little boy don't really have anything to do with each other, they only know each other because they beg together on weekdays. He had just spoken out to intercede on behalf of the little boy, both out of kindness and as a pity for the child.

At this time, seeing that Jiang Yi was willing to help the child, he couldn't help but rejoice:

"Thank you so much, Shaoxia, that little girl is saved now."

After a pause, he added:

"But these people that this woman just killed are all the subordinates of the young city lord, and the young city lord will definitely not give up when they die, you better be careful."

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it."

Jiang Yi said, took out a piece of broken silver and gave it to the old beggar:

"You should also leave quickly, lest you be implicated."

"Okay, the old man will go first."

The old beggar thanked him and went away alone.

Jiang Yi looked at the little boy and said:

"Take us to see your sister first."

The little boy nodded:

"Okay, please come with me."

As he spoke, he led the way.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Yi was about to follow, but suddenly remembered something, stopped, looked at the shopkeeper of the restaurant, threw out a silver ingot, and said:

"Shopkeeper, prepare a food box for me, containing a roast chicken, two side dishes, two bowls of rice, and a bowl of soup."

The shopkeeper had seen Youruo's ruthless methods, and he didn't dare to disobey Jiang Yi's orders, so he responded after taking the silver:

"Okay, Childe, wait a minute, I'll be here right away."

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran to the back kitchen, and after preparing the things as quickly as possible, he walked out with a food box, handed it to Jiang Yi, and said respectfully:

"Childe, everything you want is in there."

"Okay."

Jiang Yi nodded, took the food box, and said to the little boy standing outside the door of the restaurant:

"Let's go."

The little boy nodded and led the way.

The three of them walked all the way through the long street, turned a few alleys, walked more and more remotely, and after a stick of incense, they came to a long-abandoned dilapidated thatched house.

"That's it."

As he spoke, the little boy stepped into the overgrown yard, walked under the thatched hut, and said:

"Little sister, I'm back, and I've brought a doctor to see you, you'll definitely be fine."

"Brother."

A skinny little girl lay on a pile of dry straw and smiled reluctantly as she watched the little boy return, with a little joy on her sallow little face when she saw her brother.

Jiang Yi looked at the little girl with weak breath and mental exhaustion, his brows furrowed slightly, he was proficient in medical skills, and he could naturally see that this little girl was sick and distressed, and the breath of life was like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

If I don't receive medical treatment, I'm afraid I will die in the next two days.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and raised his hand with a flick.

True Qi condensed into eighteen thin needles, slashed through mysterious trajectories, and pierced various acupuncture points on the little girl's body like lightning.

A large amount of true qi was condensed on each thin needle, and the wisps flowed into the meridians of the little girl's body, nourishing her weak body.

Afterwards, Jiang Yi took out a little Pei Yuan Dan and fed it to the little girl, and then helped her digest the medicinal power.

Youruo's gaze swept around the dilapidated, dirty room, and finally fell on the little girl, and a flash of pity flashed in her eyes. Asked:

"How's it going, is she okay?"

The little boy also clenched his hands tightly and looked at Jiang Yi nervously.

Jiang Yi looked at the worried looks of the two and said with relief:

"Don't worry, it's just a minor illness, it's not a big deal. Mainly because I haven't eaten for too long and I'm hungry. ”

Youruo and the little boy slowly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

The little boy said to himself:

"It's all because it's useless to blame me, I can't feed my sister."

Not long after, under Jiang Yi's treatment, the little girl's face slowly became ruddy, and the whole person slowly became energetic, she slowly climbed down from the haystack, stood still on the ground, and after moving her hands and feet, she looked at the little boy and said with a smile:

"Brother, I'm getting better."

The little boy watched his sister recover, and was overjoyed, knelt down in front of Jiang Yi, and thanked excitedly:

"Thank you, thank you, hero, for saving my sister."

The little girl also learned his movements and knelt down, and said crisply, "Thank you, Hero." ”

"Get up first."

Jiang Yi helped the brother and sister up and asked:

"I don't know what your name and your sister are?"

The little boy replied earnestly:

"My name is Wang Yu, and my sister's name is Wang Xiaoling."

Jiang Yi touched his head and asked, "You should know that this is a world where the strong are respected, and if you don't have the strength, you can only be slaughtered by others, how about it, are you interested in practicing martial arts with me?" ”

"Apprentice, meet Master."

Wang Yu knelt down again without hesitation, knocking his head three times.

When Wang Xiaoling on the side saw it, she hurriedly followed her brother's example, knelt down, and said in a childish voice:

"Xiaoling also wants to learn martial arts with Brother Daxia, and repay Brother Daxia for saving his life in the future."

Jiang Yi nodded:

"Okay, then the two of you are my Jiang Yi's registered disciples, you must practice diligently in the future and not slack off, if you can behave to satisfy me, I can officially accept you as apprentices, you know?"

Wang Yu's face was full of seriousness and solemnity: "Yes, the apprentice must follow the master's teachings." ”

Wang Xiaoling was only eight years old, and she was still a little ignorant about Jiang Yi's words, so she just nodded her little head and said obediently:

"Xiaoling will definitely be obedient."

Jiang Yi smiled:

"I'll talk about cultivation later, I see that you've been hungry for a long time, so let's eat first."

As he spoke, he opened the food box and brought out the food inside.

Wang Xiaoling looked at the golden roast chicken, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she cried out in surprise:

"Wow, there's roast chicken!"

Wang Yu looked at Jiang Yi with some hesitation.

"Eat, it's for the two of you."

At Jiang Yi's suggestion, the brother and sister devoured it.

Jiang Yi looked at the two of them and secretly calculated: There are still more than ten years before the Seven Martial Arts Dragon Slayer, and there should be enough time to cultivate a few masters.