The spring sun is very warm, not as hot as the summer sun, warmer than the warm winter sun, and the temperature is just right.

A day earlier, the carriage had left the mountains and entered the endless plain.

On the plain, Desolation untied the shackles that bound the big black horse, patted the big black horse and gave it freedom.

Huangli led the wasteland to fish, and walked leisurely on the plain like a walk. The plains stretched as far as the eye could see, and they didn't know when they would go at such speeds.

"Jun Yu" did not hide it: "Your current condition is very bad, and we will now go to find a strange man, who lives on this plain." He's rumored to have a weird temper, so don't say anything about what happens, and healing you is the most important thing at the moment. ”

"Junyu knows!" Hearing that his situation was very bad, Junyu was not depressed, after so many days of contact and getting along, he knew that Huangli paid attention to the use of words when he spoke, no more than one point and no less than one point, just right. Now he just said that the situation was very bad, and he also said that he would not die, so he would not die! He was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die now, he wanted to die after he had revenge.

"The spring sun is very warm and comfortable!" Huang Junyu stretched out his hand from his sleeve robe and put it in front of him, the sun shone on his hand, spreading a layer of golden gauze, and Huang Jun Yu showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The most beautiful picture in the world is nothing more than the innocent smile on the face of a child, right?

"There's still a long way to go, so I'll tell you a story. "Desolate" volunteered to "break the dullness in the heart of the desolate monarch and fisherman."

The plain was so large that it stopped after walking for about an hour.

It's not a mediocre person, and the road you see is naturally not an ordinary road.

Desolation seems to see something, or perceive something. He clenched his fists and bowed to the empty and vast plain in front of him and said loudly: "Huangli asks the heavenly doctor to see my nephew."

"Huang Li, please ask the heavenly doctor to see my nephew!"

The sound is strong and open, echoing in the vast grassland, enduring.

There are only two people on the huge plain, Huangli and Huangjunyu, and there seems to be no one else, but there are people.

"Desolate?ha, the people with the surname Desolate still need to see me?Ahahaha!" The voice was erratic and a little harsh, and I don't know which direction it came from.

Huang Junyu's eardrums were a little tingling, and he quickly blocked his ears with his hand, but found that it had no effect at all!

"Why should I help you?" as the absurd man said that the man's temper was indeed weird, "unless, unless, unless you find me first, ahahaha!"

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, the plain returned to calm, and no one was visible.

In the next second, Huang Li and Huang Jun Yu appeared in front of a swamp, the swamp was filled with the smell of decay and erosion, and there was a green miasma floating around, and Huang Li quietly watched the movement of the swamp.

"Close your eyes!" Abaka commanded.

Huangjun Yu's eyes were slightly closed.

Huang Li hugged Huang Jun Yu Heng in front of his chest, and rushed to the swamp on tiptoe like a sharp arrow.

The swamp was originally calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves. However, when the desert rushed into the swamp, it began to overflow, as if the river had burst its banks and rolled wildly. There is even a deep white bone floating out of the sludge, this is a place to bury bones! I don't know how many people who seek medical advice are buried.

The speed of the desolation was so fast that the eyes could barely catch a vague black shadow. The sludge in the swamp shot out towards the desolation, carrying powerful energy fluctuations. However, there was a strange explosion a foot in front of Huang Li, and Huang Li propped up a protective shield on his body, blocking the sludge from the outside. There was a thunderous roar all over the swamp, and they all rushed away from the wilderness!

Desolate and rampaging through the swamp, he was forcibly breaking the formation! Destroying the forbidden obstruction of this great array in the most direct, simplest, and most brutal way. The swamp could not stop him, not even let his figure linger for a moment, and the white bones rising in the swamp were like guards welcoming the king, watching the king go away.

Before long, the swamp was calm again.

Huang Li put down Huang Jun Yu, and Huang Jun Yu opened his eyes. I saw a dilapidated thatched house, which was shabby and somewhat chic. Because the dilapidated of the hut makes people feel that it is not caused by the years, but as if the owner deliberately did it.

There is a medicine field next to the grass house, but there is not a single medicinal herb in the medicine field. There was a rocking chair in front of the house, and on the rocking chair was lying an old man smoking a cigarette stick, but if you had seen his hair first, you would not have been able to give birth to the word "old man". Because his face was covered with dense wrinkles, like a cattle ploughing a field without the guidance of his master. The blame is that he has black and bright black hair, which is a little weird. The black hair is very short, but it is combed in a small bun at the back of the head, which is really weird.

"Very good! Very good! You are the first to force your way into my ancient array!" the old man lay leisurely in his rocking chair and took a deep breath of grass smoke, and then exhaled a round smoke ring. There was less laughter in his words, and the meaning of praise was obvious.

He is a heavenly doctor, a hidden man, and his medical skills claim that he can cure even if there is a disease in the sky. It's just that this person has a rather strange temper, is moody and unpredictable, and sees people completely according to his own mood.

"Huang Li, please ask the Heavenly Doctor to see my nephew!" Huang Li clasped his hands into fists, bowed down, and repeated the words on the plain in a flat tone.

In this world, there are not many people who can make a desolation and salute.

The Heavenly Doctor slowly got up and tapped the cigarette stick on the armrest of the chair, knocking out the unburned tobacco leaves and burned ash out. Then stick the cigarette stick around your waist and that's not the end of it. I saw him take out a bronze mirror, fiddle with the small bun at the back of his head to see if it was upright, and then straighten a few strands of hair that ran out of the bun, showing a satisfied smile.

The atmosphere is somewhat quiet, but the picture is very comical.

What a strange old man! This is what Huang Junyu said about him.

Slowly putting away the bronze mirror, the Heavenly Doctor finally took a step towards the desolation.

Huang Li still maintained a posture of saluting, and the Heavenly Doctor didn't look at Huang Junyu, but looked at Huang Li playfully, and then he was a little excited and tentative: "Kneel down and beg me, and I will save him!"

"Kneel down and beg me, and I'll save him!"

The swamp returned to calm, so quiet that it seemed like a silver needle would explode when it landed.

It was a separate space, but there was sunlight, but a thick miasma over the swamp blocked it. The smell of decay filled the area around the hut, and a faint trace of green smoke could be seen surrounding the hut like a dragon.

When Huang Li heard that the Heavenly Doctor wanted him to kneel, he didn't get the slightest anger, but his face was indifferent, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "I hope that the seniors will be worthy of their word!"

Then he knelt straight up!

He never talks nonsense, he would rather bend than bend!

So!

Even when he knelt down, his back was not bent and his head was not lowered.

He fell to his knees and shook the green earth from the ground and sank into the pit.

The Heavenly Doctor was a little stunned, he didn't expect that Huangli really knelt down. In his memory, people with absurd surnames are all people who are proud to the point of perversion, how can they kneel to people?

This is no ordinary place, and the dirt is not ordinary dirt. The soil in this space is green, but the hardness and density are comparable to those made of steel.

But when he knelt down, he smashed two holes the size of bowls.

When Huang Junyu heard Huang Li's words, he knew that Huang Li had decided to agree. He wanted to stop it, because he didn't want to be humiliated by the weird old man in front of him.

But he couldn't stop it, and the desolate movement was too fast.

"Uncle, Junyu is dead, get up quickly, get up quickly!" Huang Junyu cried, and his tears couldn't stop flowing. He tugged at Desolate's arm with both hands, trying to pull him up and leave the place.

"I hope that the seniors will be able to make a statement!" Huang Li did not move at all, he did not pay attention to Huang Junyu, but looked at the Heavenly Doctor, repeating what he had just said.

The Heavenly Doctor came to his senses, but he still didn't believe it, he stretched out his right hand and slapped him hard in the face.

"Smack!"

The slap was loud and crisp, and he was in pain! But instead of screaming, he muttered, "It's not a dream, it's all true!"

Then, he turned his head to look at Huang Junyu, who had been forgotten by him, and his attention had been on Huang Li. Because he is too interested in provoking the pride of the absurd. But after Huangli knelt down, he realized that something was wrong! The person who can make Huangli put down his dignity and rescue is definitely not simple, he stared at Huangjunyu very seriously, just like admiring a flower, and it was very uncomfortable to look at Huangjunyu. It didn't matter what he looked at, the more he looked at him, the more ugly his face became, and finally he was as green as the green mist surrounded by the roof, and as iron as the green clay on the ground.

Decay before aging, muscles and veins are exhausted, there is not much longevity, and there is no cure!

He was shocked by the desolate monarch, and the exhaustion of the young Bai Shou was an extremely rare disease. But in addition to the shock, he also had a hint of excitement, how many years?

He turned around and walked quickly to the house: "Don't hold on, I will heal him if I risk my life!"

His words were serious, and he didn't say that he would be cured, because he wasn't sure, and he didn't joke at all, because he really couldn't laugh this time.

In the next second, Araku showed a satisfied smile, and then fell straight forward.

"Uncle!"