In the most remote part of the town, on the east side of town, a dilapidated thatched hut stands quietly. There are already a few holes in the roof that will inevitably get into the house if it rains.

Xu Le looked at this lonely dilapidated thatched hut, and felt a little emotion in his heart, when he first entered the society, he lived in a bridge cave and an abandoned factory, and the days were so hard and bitter, but they were all in the past, and now he will never allow himself to return to the hard days of the past.

Pushing open the somewhat broken wooden door, a damp sensation oozes out.

The room was dimly lit, and there was basically not much furniture in it, only a bed, a chair, and a kang that had been turned off for an unknown amount of time.

There was a thin figure lying faintly on the bed, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, the person on the bed coughed twice, and a weak but beautiful voice like a lark came: "Brother, is it you?" ”

Yiming took out the flint from the corner, walked to the table naturally, and lit the oil lamp on the table with a few bangs.

The faint light of the fire illuminated the dilapidated house, Xu Le ordered the white tiger to wait outside, walked into the house, and saw the girl lying on the bed.

Long-term nutritional deficiency caused a thin figure, Xiu Mei frowned slightly because of pain, Danfeng's eyes were tightly closed, there were dense beads of fine sweat on her forehead, but her pale face could not hide her smooth skin like jade. The illness did not hide her beauty, but made people feel more pity for her.

If there is no illness and suffering, she should be a peerless beauty.

The little girl slowly opened her eyes and was relieved to see her brother standing in front of her safely. If she killed her brother for her own sake, she would be ashamed to die. At this time, she turned her eyes and saw Xu Le standing at the door like an immortal, and said with some doubts.

"Brother, who is this guest?"

Xu Le faced the little girl's question and smiled slightly, which made this little girl, who had never seen a few men outside, blushed a little shyly, like a red apple that made people want to take a bite.

Yiming looked at the immortal who was not dissatisfied, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually respectfully: "This is an immortal, Wan'er, you must not be rude." ”

"Immortals? Who is it? "......When she was a child, she was lying in a hospital bed, unable to communicate with other children, and she didn't have much contact with the outside world, she didn't know what the fairy represented, and tilted her head playfully, but this action seemed to irritate her throat and coughed.

She is like a porcelain doll that really exists, beautiful and innocent, as if God lacked raw materials when he created her, although he gave her unparalleled beauty, but he lacked a healthy body.

"Immortals are immortals, don't move, your health is not good, hurry up and lie down."

Yiming looked at his sister who was coughing desperately but forced to laugh, his heart became more and more pityful, and he hated his incompetence a little, gently stroked Wan'er's back, touched this thin body, Yiming's tears finally couldn't help but slip down his face, dripping on the ground, leaving only small water stains after making a slight sound.

She could have had a happy childhood like other children and could grow up happily, but he didn't have the ability to let Wan'er grow up safely.

In Yiming's opinion, all this is his fault.

"Brother, don't you cry, cough cough, Wan'er won't cough anymore." Wan'er lay on the bed, looking at the tearful Ming, stretched out her slender little hand, trying to help him wipe away his tears, but her fragile body, like porcelain, was pulled again, and her cough became more and more serious.

Seeing this, Yiming turned around, bowed down towards Xu Le, and kowtowed a few times.

Bang bang bang!

When he raised his head again, a small pit of about one or two centimeters sinked appeared on the ground of the dirt, and the pit caused a sound, and the original white face was covered with black and red soil, and his forehead had been pricked by some small and hard stones because of excessive force, and blood slowly seeped out.

"Please save my sister from the immortals, Yiming is willing to make cattle and horses for the immortals, and even if the immortals want my life."

Xu Le, who was watching this human tragedy, was silent for a moment, looked at Yiming on the ground, and said, "Raise your head and look at me." ”

Yiming raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Xu Le, his eyes were full of perseverance and love for his sister.

"I ask you again, are you willing to pay any price, even your life, for your sister." Xu Le's heart softened, although his lifelong pursuit was to seek the Dao, but after all, he had just begun, and he didn't have the kind of Dao heart that could be directly and ruthless.

He is just an ordinary man who can be proud, happy, scared, and sympathetic. So he wanted to give this teenager a chance, but he was not a virgin and did not like to give meaninglessly and did not ask for anything in return.

So he asked the young man to come and go under his command, anyway, he won't stay in this world for long, so he also needs a spokesperson. Xu Le is such a person, he will sympathize, but he will not do anything unrewarded.

"I do!"

The voice was firm, with an indomitable year, reverberating sonorously in this thatched house

"Remember your promises." Xu Le's figure flickered, and he appeared next to the bed in an instant. Resting his hand on the little girl's forehead, the power of the horse charm was activated, and a divine warm healing power poured into Wan'er's body.

Comfortable!

This is the first time since Wan'er has been sick that she feels so comfortable that she will not suffer from the pain, and her whole body is warm, as if she has put her body on the edge of the stove, warm and comfortable. The piercing pain slowly subsided, Wan'er opened her eyes, her eyes were a little more agile than before, and she asked glutinously: "This big brother, you make Wan'er so comfortable!" Wan'er likes you very much. ”

Wan'er is like an angel who can make everyone unconsciously have a new impression of her.

Xu Le took some pity and pulled Wan'er's sweat-soaked hair behind her ears, and at the same time increased the power of the horse charm.

It stands to reason that the horse charm can easily cure a disease, but the germs in Wan'er's body are like divine help, and they stubbornly resist the cleansing of this horse charm.

The vitality of the dog charm also began to pour into Wan'er's body, since the external drive is not good, then strengthen her physique, and exert force both inside and outside.

In Yiming's worried eyes, Xu Le took his hand away, nodded at Yiming, and walked out.

After seeing Xu Le leave, Yiming walked to Wan'er's side anxiously and said with concern: "Wan'er, how are you feeling now." ”

"It's very comfortable, my body is not as cold as before, and I feel that my whole body has strength." Wan'er propped herself up and smiled sweetly.

"That's good, then you can have a good rest!" Although the immortal's mana is boundless, Yiming still told Wan'er to rest with some worry, and Wan'er was obedient and lay down to sleep quietly.

Xu Le sat down cross-legged and meditated on his spirit. It took a lot of energy for him to get rid of the disease, and he needed to recover as soon as possible.

Why does it take so much effort to get rid of a disease in a little girl?

This made Xu Lebai puzzled. At this time, Yiming came to Xu Le and said respectfully: "Master, thank you very much for saving my sister!" ”

Xu Le nodded, and did not resist the title. He fulfilled his promise, and now Yiming is his slave, whether he wants to kill or chop him as he wants. However, he asked the question in his mind: "How did your sister get sick?" ”

was stunned, but he didn't dare to hide it at all, and told the story of what happened back then in detail.

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On the other side, in a luxurious room, an old man with white hair and white beard sat on a sandalwood chair, listening to the report of the middle-aged man in front of him, his expression was a little solemn.

After a long time, he asked softly, "Where are the immortals?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned: "The immortal followed the homeless boy in the village to the homeless gathering place in the east. ”

In order to prevent the displaced people from affecting the law and order or the poor from affecting the city's appearance, Qingquan Town arranged them on a remote land in the east of the town. However, after a long time, there are not many homeless people, and basically only Yiming brothers and sisters and a few beggars are left.

The old man is the county magistrate of this town, he has been managing this town for nearly thirty years, and he has this unparalleled influence in the entire town, it can be said that the emperor's edicts are not as effective as his words.

I heard that a tiger was approaching the town, and I thought it was this group of people making trouble, so I didn't pay attention to it, and just asked the soldiers to drive them away.

As a result, the tiger did not succeed, but an immortal appeared. He didn't doubt that this guy in front of him would lie to himself, he was just thinking about the truth of this immortal.

"Let's go, ask the butler to prepare some gifts, let's go meet the immortals!" The old man stood up suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a falcon, and walked straight out the door, heading east. Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately caught up.

At the same time, other squires and tyrants with strange intentions also rushed to the east.