In September, Yang Huan started school.

He and Xuannu made an appointment to enter Beijing together.

The fallen leaves are full of Chang'an, and the crown is full of Jinghua.

The train that Yang Huan and Xuannu took together.

They said goodbye to their parents.

When Yang Huan left, not only his parents were reluctant, but he was also reluctant, he returned to the earth to see his relatives, but fortunately, his will has followed his family closely, he can come back at any time, and he can feel it at any time, as if he has been together all the time.

There is also Yang Huan's sister Yang Daoxian, Yang Daoxian is going to enter the Beilong Academy, the start date is about the same, and they will enter Beijing together.

Yang Huan: They sat on a soft sleeper.

And I bought the same box.

There are four bunks in a box, and in addition to them, there is also a little girl who also goes to school in Jinghua City.

The little girl went to Longchuan University, which is also a famous school.

Several people are freshmen who are going to report, and they are more topical, especially the three girls, who chatted very speculatively along the way, and they also took out their snacks to share.

The only one who is out of place is Yang Huan, because he is a boy, and he can't interject in the topic of other girls.

When he was idle, he went out for a walk.

They have more than a dozen compartments in this carriage, and they are in the middle.

At the end of this carriage was a special carriage, and there were two armed guards standing at the door, and there were several martial arts masters with bright eyes and high temples around them, patrolling around them.

Yang Huan guessed that there should be a big man in that carriage.

Because Yang Huan was a little close, those martial arts masters had already paid attention to him and were watching him.

At this moment, suddenly someone in the carriage shouted for help, and then, a very beautiful girl, pushed open the door of the carriage, and said to the guards outside, "Find a doctor, my grandfather is sick!"

The guards were also anxious when they heard this, they no longer paid attention to Yang Huan, and hurriedly called into the microphone hanging on their ears, asking the doctor on the train to come over quickly, and at the same time asked someone to notify the conductor to find out if there was a skilled national player on the train, and quickly find one.

Yang Huan was a little curious, now that the spiritual power has recovered, few people are sick, what is the situation of the people inside?

He couldn't help but probe it with the power of his will, and immediately understood.

That old man is poisoned!

And the poison in it is quite deep, it has been deeply anointed, all organs of the body have failed, and it has come to the end of life, and the gods are difficult to save!

However, Yang Huan was also a little surprised, the old man's body was also full of spiritual energy, what kind of poison was he?

Could it be that with the infusion of the aura of this planet, there is also a corresponding poisonous miasma that has mutated, and can the aura be restrained?

This is something to be wary of.

Normally, if such a poisonous miasma invades the human race, I am afraid that the human race will suffer a great disaster.

After all, the poisonous gas that can be corroded by aura, what kind of elixir can deal with it?

Even if there were, it had to be a scarce number of heaven and earth treasures, which were difficult for ordinary people to obtain.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm the doctor. "There's a doctor on the car, followed by a martial arts master.

The doctor, who was also very skilled, entered the carriage, opened the old man's eyelids, looked at it, checked his pulse again, shook his head, and said, "I can't save it." ”

The family members who accompanied the old man, in addition to the young and beautiful girl, there was also a middle-aged woman, who seemed to be the old man's daughter, and when the two of them heard this, they were about to cry.

"Don't worry, let Mr. Qing Tian take a look," the doctor said to the martial arts master who came with him, "Mr. Qing Tian, you have deep spiritual power, can you use your spiritual power to save this old gentleman?"

The martial arts master nodded and said, "I'll try my best." ”

Yang Huan shook his head from the outside, the old man's own spiritual power was helpless, what was the use of external spiritual power, it was useless to the poison.

Even if the poison can be cleared, the old man has already failed his whole body organs, and he can't live, and he can't use qi-replenishing drugs to make up for it.

Sure enough, that martial arts master was luck and instilled spiritual power, and he was busy for a long time, but it didn't work, and the old man was already breathing weakly, and he was about to pass.

If it weren't for the fact that he himself had a fairly deep spiritual power foundation, I'm afraid it would have been long gone.

"Get out of the way, our national player Mr. Xia happened to be back in Beijing in this car, we invited his old man and asked him to take a look. "The conductor has invited another master.

Several people passed by Yang Huan and entered the carriage.

Yang Huan still shook his head.

There was a guard staring at him, and the guard had been staring at him since Yang Huan approached the carriage.

After a while, there was a cry from the carriage, and it seemed that there was nothing to be done by the national player.

Yang Huan saw that they were busy coming and going, and he was moved by compassion, he was already kind, since this kind of thing happened, then help out!

He said to the guard who had been staring at him, "I can save him, you can take me there." ”

"You?" the guard was skeptical, but still took Yang Huan into the carriage.

What he thought to himself was, let's give it a try! That old man has a special status, and if he really loses it, it will be a loss for the country, and their guards will also feel guilty afterwards.

"Xiao Ji, what are you doing? Who is this person?" the leader of the guard, who was also in the carriage, asked the guard.

This carriage is a whole, unlike the boxes of other carriages, one by one

Rooms, each room has two beds and bunk beds for four people.

This carriage is a large box for the whole car, and it is very spacious inside, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people.

"Head, he said he could save the old man. The guard said.

"Nonsense, he's a teenager. The leader waved his hand and was about to drive Yang Huan out.

"Let him try!" the young and beautiful girl heard this, and hurriedly said, she looked up, and the pear blossoms that were already crying were bringing rain.

Yang Huan's heart softened when he saw it.

"Alas!" Mr. Xia, the national player, sighed and was silent, in his mind, he also felt that Yang Huan would definitely not be good, but the family members were sad and wanted him to give it a try, and he couldn't say anything.

The doctor who accompanied the car, as well as the martial arts master, glanced at Yang Huan, all of them were disdainful in their eyes, thinking that he was a liar.

It's just that they didn't say it, for fear of arousing the disgust of their families.

Anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, he wants to try, so let him try, they just watch the joke.

Yang Huan waved his hand and said to the people in the carriage, "All of you go out, I'm going to perform a spell, I don't want people to see it." ”

"What?"

This time the fryer is up.

"What kind of score are you posing!" the doctor on the bus turned his face at that time, "You are a liar, I don't want to expose you, you are still energetic, you want to steal something in this carriage!"

Indeed, the carriage is very luxuriously decorated, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, the section embroidered on the sofa, and the ornaments on the table are all good things, as well as the salute of the old man's family, all in the carriage.

Looking at the style of travel, it must be worth a lot of money.

"Young man, if you can cure it, don't pretend if you can't cure it, I know this old gentleman, it's not for you to blaspheme, just let the old man go more stable in the end, don't make trouble, you go!" The national hand Mr. Xia directly picked up people, and he didn't believe Yang Huan, and didn't want him to make trouble.

Yang Huan can absorb Sumeru and mustard seeds, and he can also block everyone's perception, even if he casts a spell in front of everyone, they still can't see it, but he doesn't want to, he doesn't want people to know how strong he is.

If he can make a little move, it can be regarded as breaking the ring, he just wants to live an ordinary life for decades, try not to make a move, and enjoy the experience of the red dust.

"Thank you, little friend, don't bother, my father has gone, woo woo woo ......" the middle-aged woman said with great grief.

The national hand tried, and sure enough, the old man was no longer breathing, his pupils were dilated, the temperature of his body gradually receded, and he was already dead.

Who knows, Yang Huan was not shocking and endless, he said lightly, "Just died, he can still be saved, if you want him to live, go out." ”

(End of chapter)