Hui Gangxun was relieved from his thoughts, and when he saw the eager eyes on the side, he couldn't help but smile faintly and said to the old jeweler:

"Can I pass this jewel on to someone close to me?"

The old jeweler had clearly misunderstood his relationship with Leona, and nodded with a smile, and despite the heavy makeup on Leona's face, she could still see a flush on her face.

After this incident passed, the clerks began to talk about the love affair between Fleet and Leona, of course, these were all evasions of the parties. However, Leona did have a much more intimate attitude towards Hui Gang than before, especially with the jewel on her wrist that was rumored to be given by Hui Gang.

Hajin came to work at the pharmacy on the third day of his illness, and explained to the store manager, Elder Enke, that he had been accidentally poisoned while trying out a new drug, and he was so confused. However, Hajin's attitude towards this Hui Gang even omitted the smile on the surface, and he always instructed him to do this and that.

At this time, the monk had mastered the combination of various medicines and many methods in the pharmacy, and although the other party was making trouble, it did not cause any trouble.

In the evening of a few days, the pharmacy was over, the clerks were ready to close, and Leona had already gone out to have fun.

Ha Jin unexpectedly stayed in the pharmacy and did not get off work, at this time he hurriedly walked out of it with a bottle of medicine, and unexpectedly smiled at Hui Gang and said:

"Fleet, here's a pack of medicine that you need to give to the store manager Enke who is patrolling Laundry Street in the south city, and you need to get it before eight o'clock in the evening. If you don't see it, it will definitely delay things. ”

The clerk on the side heard this. Suddenly I couldn't help but interject and said:

"It's still more than twenty minutes before eight o'clock, and the laundry street in Nancheng is so far away, even if there is a carriage, you can't catch it. ”

Hearing this, Ha Jin glared at the clerk fiercely, and the clerk was so interested that he didn't continue to speak, and the monk knew that the other party was making things difficult, but he obviously didn't argue, and reached out to take the medicine.

Hajin smiled, a smile that was clearly more appropriate to describe through gritted teeth. Say to the monk:

"It must be done as soon as possible, or the patient will die. ”

Hui Gang didn't answer, took the medicine out of the pharmacy, and Ha Jin, who was wearing a gray robe, smiled coldly behind him and said to himself:

"Let's see if you're going to fuck off. ”

The monk knew that this place on Laundry Street was a slum in the city of Muni, so he admired the old man Enke for always being able to insist on free diagnosis in this place.

But if you go there now, even if you ride a horse, it will take about half an hour, and Hui Gang turned into a secluded alley on the side to raise his breath and plunged himself into the wall. Pointe connection. Already rushed out.

In the city, the houses are all connected, and Hui Gang, who uses light power to move forward almost in a straight line, uses another kind of kung fu when he is running his true qi at full speed. Every time the monk lets go of Zhihai, he always feels that there are many powerful existences in this city.

In order to keep his quick and light movements from being noticed, he still hid it for the squirting of the wonderful monk, if it weren't for the slight wind around him. At this point, I couldn't feel any related breath.

Now the rigidity of wisdom is much faster than the galloping horse, and by chance encountering the street and the urban area, the Shaolin seventy-two stunt to cross the river with a reed, the light gong is applied at this time, like a big bird, he floats flat in mid-air, far away, if you watch it below, I am afraid you will think that the monk is flying.

Although the monk's running is fast, it is extremely hidden, and there are many people outside the city at this time. But almost no one noticed that Hui Gang was running.

Almost no one is not nobody.

In the watchtower of the palace, there was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, who was drinking there, holding a tin wine jug in his hand, and kept pouring it into his mouth, looking like he was obviously half-asleep and half-awake, sitting in the fence at the top of the tower.

Suddenly, he stopped drinking and said to himself:

"It's so fast, is there such a strong person?"

He wanted to stand up and take a look, but he only moved his body, as if he remembered something, and the flask in his hand began to pour himself again.

By the way, the distance between this watchtower and Huigang is farther than the distance between the pharmacy and the laundry street.

In a secret room of the Wizards' Guild on the west side of Muni City, a magician was lecturing to several students, and the magician was wrapped in black robes all over his body, although the light in the secret room was very abundant, but the mage's face was always blurry and difficult to see.

His robe was covered with the pattern of the red moon and the jade moon, and this dress was extremely ordinary, and he couldn't see any shades. It's just that among the students who listened to his lectures, there were two vice presidents of the Magic Association.

"Sometimes, warriors will reach a very fast level by relying on fighting spirit alone, but magic can always achieve a degree faster than them, let alone teleportation, of course. ”

At this point, the magician paused abruptly, looked in one direction, and then said:

"I just revised my conclusion about that. ”

In the city of Muni, several people felt the monk's run.

In the Marquis's Mansion, the girl Phil had just finished dinner and was fiddling with the harp in her bedroom, when suddenly Phil stopped playing her and the little winged lion lying on the bed roared in one direction.

"It's Brother Huigang's hairball, do you feel it too?"

The girl said lightly

The monk naturally didn't pay attention to these scenes, and the hurried rush passed by his ears, he had already arrived at Laundry Street, which is a place where the poor gathered, because many people who made a living by washing clothes lived here, so it had this name.

The old shopkeeper Enke was waiting anxiously in front of a private house, and the monk came down in a secluded corner, ran to the old man, handed the bottle to Enke, and the old shopkeeper was very happy to take it, and said in a loud voice:

"It's too late. ”

turned around and entered the house, Hui Gang didn't say anything in his heart, and walked in. The courtyard and the door were not closed, and some people were anxiously watching the monk inside, and when he walked in, he saw many people surrounding a patient with a sallow face, and the old store manager poured the medicine in his hand into the patient.

Hui Gang looked at him again, although he was far away, he could also observe that the patient should have been injured by a sudden illness in his internal organs, and the potion was poured down.

The patient moved, and the people next to him cheered for a while, thinking that he was cured, but the monk knew that it was only the stimulating effect of the medicine on the patient, but the patient might not be able to do it, and the monk thought of this, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"The patient now needs to massage his chest. ”

The old store manager, who was anxiously watching the patient's reaction, didn't expect Hui Gang to rush in, frowned, but did not speak, the monk's hand was placed on the patient's chest, and a stream of true qi mixed with holy power had been injected into it, and at the same time, it was gently massaged in the acupoints near the patient's heart.

The patient coughed suddenly, spit out a few blood clots, and the women and children next to him happily pounced on him and cried loudly, and the onlookers were all excited, and thanked the old man Enke there, and the old store manager thought that his own medicine had worked, and at the same time, he saw that Hui Gang stepped forward to massage regardless of the patient's hygiene, and his heart was very happy.

Seeing this scene, the monk didn't say much and walked out quietly.

Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. The monk has always had this belief in his heart, and he felt very happy in his heart at this time, and he didn't want to delay here, because he had to go to see Fei'er in the Marquis's Mansion every night, and hurried back with light skills.

When he returned to the pharmacy, about half an hour had passed, and to the monk's surprise, the door of the pharmacy was not closed, and someone argued loudly at the door, Hui Gang was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly walked over.

Seeing a man holding a wounded man covered in blood arguing loudly with Ha Jin there, Ha Jin watched the monk come back so quickly, thinking that he had not gone over to deliver medicine, but he couldn't care about these at this time, he pointed at the injured man and shouted:

"Take this man away, he has bled too much and can't be saved, take him away. ”

The man who was holding the wounded was there and pleaded:

"Doctor, save him, and I'm sure I'll be rewarded heavily. ”

When it came to thanks, Ha Jin's eyes lit up, but when he saw the appearance of the injured man, he quickly refused, and when he was about to ask the clerk to stop them out, he saw Hui Gang standing on the side, and his face suddenly changed from cold to a warm smile, and he pointed to the monk standing behind and said:

"This is our shop's physician, Fleet, who believes he can cure this patient. ”

The man who was holding the wounded saw Monk Huigang standing there with a calm demeanor, but the man in the pharmacy had just refused, but now he asked this person to treat him, and the person who was helping the injured was very shrewd, and he could not see something from Ha Jin's transformation, but now this situation was no longer for him to hesitate.

He gritted his teeth and repeated the words just now to Hui Gang:

"Please be sure to heal my companion. ”

The monk didn't hesitate at all, just nodded, followed the clerks at the door of the store, and said:

"Take a stretcher and carry the wounded to the consultation room. ”