Seeing Wu Mengyun leaving, San Lang glanced around the room, then walked to the bed, put his hand on Wu Mengyun's brother's wrist, and silently used his soul power to invade his meridians.

After only a little probing, Saburo's expression became solemn, but he was slightly calmed by his severe injury.

After a moment of careful investigation, when the situation was completely clarified, the frowning brows eased slightly, and Saburo couldn't help but take a small sigh of relief: "Whew...... , Fortunately, his injuries have been basically suppressed, and the power of the blood is repairing it by itself, but there is no worry about his life for the time being. ”

Retracting his arm and thinking about it again, San Lang took out a jade bottle from his wrist guard, opened the cork directly, and suddenly, a faint fragrance overflowed.

The re-probing hand reached the back of his neck, lifted Wu Mengyun's brother's head with a slight force, and fed him the small bottle of liquid medicine.

After doing this, Saburo stepped to the side and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to probe the injuries in his body.

After a while, slowly opening his eyes, San Lang couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, although his injury was not as serious as Wu Mengyun's brother, but it was not much better, especially because he failed to deal with the thunder power that invaded his body in time, causing him to run around in his body, which really caused him a lot of damage!

"Heh, it's not a light injury!"

As if laughing at himself, Saburo muttered in a low voice, and then, his face gradually became cold, a pair of eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and a gaze as sharp as a blade and as cold as frost and snow shot straight out.

"Sword Armor Thunder Light Beast, you wait for me! I must avenge this revenge!"

After a long time, he gradually reined in his momentum, calmed down his state of mind, stopped thinking about it, took out a pill by himself, opened his caliber and swallowed it directly, and ran the exercises with his eyes closed, slowly adjusting his injuries.

......

"Poof......

I don't know how long it took, the sun had already set, and in the darkness, San Lang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his small mouth, and a bloody arrow shot straight out!

However, after vomiting blood, San Lang did not show the slightest discomfort, but his face became a little more flushed, he clenched his fists slightly, although he could still feel a tingling pain, but it was much better than before.

Nodding slightly, San Lang was still quite satisfied with this result, and then, he took off his robe, sprinkled the wounds on his body that had been treated with medicinal powder, and bandaged them carefully, before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

"That's it for now, and then slowly recuperate!"

Putting on his robe and tidying up at will, San Lang walked to the bed again, probed Wu Mengyun's brother's situation, and saw that the medicinal power had already taken effect, and smiled casually: "Fortunately, I bought enough medicinal materials when I was in Jinyang, otherwise it would be a little troublesome." ”

With that, he walked straight to the door.

Gently pushing open the door, the yellow and clear light came directly, San Lang walked out of the dark room, but saw an old man and a young figure sitting quietly in the room, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"You're done healing!

And just when San Lang was stunned, a slightly joyful voice suddenly sounded.

Inside the house, next to the wooden table, Wu Mengyun was facing San Lang

beckoned, and then, pointed to the old man on the side, and introduced: "This is our village chief, come over and let him show you!"

......Hearing this, San Lang couldn't help but hesitate slightly, after all, letting an alchemist invade his body with soul power to probe his injuries would reveal a lot of things about him, including his strength and bloodline power!

However, after glancing at Wu Mengyun, who was beckoning him to come over, San Lang walked to the table and sat down, stretched out a wrist at random, and let the old man investigate.

Seeing this, Wu Mengyun smiled even more, she patted San Lang's shoulder, and said, "You first ask our village chief to help you see the injury, and I'll help you bring the food." ”

With that, he straightened up and walked straight to the hut behind him.

Not long after, Wu Mengyun returned with a large wooden box, but saw that the "village chief" was staring at San Lang, his heart couldn't help sinking, and he hurriedly asked: "Village chief, how is it? Is he seriously injured?"

Hearing this, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the "village chief" shook his head and said, "Definitely, this son's injury should be fine!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Wu Mengyun looked at San Lang with an incredible face, such a serious injury, he really let him heal himself?

Seeing this, San Lang spread his hands and smiled without saying a word.

On the side, the "village chief" glanced at San Lang, and then looked at Wu Mengyun, and knew that Wu Mengyun didn't know the preciousness of San Lang's identity, so he couldn't help but stroke his beard and his head, and felt relieved for Wu Mengyun: "Girl, you have met a nobleman!"

However, he has no intention of breaking it, after all, this kind of thing, once it is broken, there will eventually be some sense of gap, but it is not beautiful.

With a light cough, interrupting the two of them, the "village chief" casually said: "Since this son's injury is no longer serious, I will go and show Meng Yu again!"

"Oh, okay!" Hearing this, Wu Mengyun couldn't be surprised, she put the wooden box on the table, and hurriedly explained to San Lang: "Goshawk, this is dinner for you, you can eat it while it's hot!"

With that, he took the lead in inviting the old man inside......

After the tea effort, Wu Mengyun sent the old man away with joy, and then jumped up and down to the wooden table and sat down, a pair of big eyes had been bent into crescents, and the smile on her face couldn't be concealed at all, she looked straight at San Lang for a moment, and said abruptly: "Goshawk, thank you!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and then suddenly, San Lang waved his hand absently and said, "You don't have to be polite!"

After two more bites of rice, seeing that Wu Mengyun did not respond, San Lang turned his head to look, but saw that he was hesitating, and couldn't help but wonder with his eyes, what's wrong? .

Feeling San Lang's inquiry, Wu Mengyun suddenly showed a little embarrassment on her face, and she stammered: "That... I..."

"There are still a few people in our village who are also very seriously injured, and they have no medicine to heal their injuries, so they ......"

Although Wu Mengyun didn't finish speaking, San Lang already understood what she meant, and interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Okay, I know." I still have a lot of medicinal herbs here, so I'll ask your village chief to pick them up tomorrow!"

Hear the words

, A sweet smile bloomed like a flower, and Wu Mengyun hurriedly said: "Thank you, you are so good!"

After that, without waiting for Saburo to say anything, he said again, "I'll clean up your room", he straightened up, hummed a song and jumped towards the back room.

Looking at the disappearing figure around the corner in a daze, after a moment, Saburo couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and continued to eat his meal.

......

Time is like water, and it passes silently.

Another evening, a large group of children marched through the village, standing straight in front of a courtyard, they were of different ages, of different heights, men and women, they were divided into two rows, standing upright, and at a cursory glance, they still looked like they looked like a little bit of military temperament.

And at this moment, their eyes were all on the figure in front of the courtyard door.

I saw that his facial features were upright, his sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, his posture was vigorous, and there was a calmness between his eyebrows that was different from that of his peers, but it was San Lang who lived in Yonghe Village.

The reason why there is such a scene is because San Lang has now become the child king of Yonghe Village, and has a very high status among the children......

And for this reason, it's a long story.

During the period of recuperation in Yonghe Village, the front San Lang almost stayed at home, but unfortunately, Yonghe Village was so big, and there was a "village chief" to help "publicize", this came and went, and it didn't take long for the whole village to know about San Lang's existence.

And a new face came to the village, still a peer, and he quickly attracted the attention of the idle and panicked children in the village, so they came to see it.

In this regard, Saburo didn't pay much attention to it, and behaved quite coldly, but he couldn't stand him strong!

He just habitually showed some strength, and immediately impressed all the children who came to see it out of curiosity......

As a result, Saburo's name became more and more famous among the children, and the children in the village, regardless of their age, all came to admire him, and then they all fell under Saburo's strong strength.

Unconsciously, the children around Wu Mengyun's courtyard gathered more and more, and as many people as there were, they naturally became open-minded onlookers from the very beginning, so San Lang couldn't hold back......

He couldn't help but be the first to ask, and this was undoubtedly a hole in the water-filled riverbank, and then endless topics poured out like a flood.

After a period of questions and answers, San Lang was successfully involved and became one of the children, and then, he unified the children of Yonghe Village at a fast speed......

So, San Lang also felt a shock of what is called the spirit of the king, and the Quartet Haojie bowed his head......

It's just that, despite this, Saburo has long lost interest in those children's games, and he can't play with them.

But those children decided that San Lang was the boss, and kept running with San Lang, and San Lang was not good at driving them away, after several entanglements, there was really no way, in line with the principle that offense is the best defense, San Lang gave an order, according to the method of commanding the army learned in the family school, and many children were all trained as soldiers......

thereupon

, and this is where the scene is now.

Standing at the door, glancing at the neatly lined up children, San Lang waved his hand and said with authority: "Disband!"

Hearing this, all the children were busy clasping their fists and saluting, and responded in unison: "No!"

Then, they dispersed in twos and threes, and each went home.

Looking at the scattered figures, thinking about what they had done these days, Saburo couldn't help but smile lightly, he always felt that this was a little childish, but a little cute, he shook his head, threw these thoughts out of his mind, and turned around and went straight into the hospital.

In the small courtyard, Wu Mengyun was chopping firewood and preparing to make dinner.

"Sister Mengyun, I'll come!"

Three or two steps ran to Wu Mengyun's approach, and San Lang said in a harmonious voice.

"I'm back!" Hearing this, he brushed the hair scattered in front of his forehead, Wu Mengyun did not refuse, and handed the axe to San Lang, and said: "Then you come, I'll go wash vegetables and cook rice!"

With that, he vacated his seat, fetched a bucket of water from a well, and carried it straight into the hut beside him.

After a while, Xu was already washing the vegetables, and Wu Mengyun came out of the hut again, but saw that San Lang had already chopped a large pile of firewood, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Ah! You have already made so much! Enough is enough, no need to chop again!"

As he spoke, San Lang slapped the axe again, and with a "click", he split a large piece of firewood in half, he stopped slightly, looked at Wu Mengyun, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll split a little more, just wait for the next yard." ”

With that, he took a large piece of firewood from the side and put it away, and then chopped it down with an axe......

Hearing this, looking at San Lang slightly stunned, the corners of Wu Mengyun's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it, she nodded casually: "Oh, it's okay." ”

Leaning over and picking up a bundle of chopped firewood, he turned and went back to the hut.

After a while, the smoke of the cooking stove rose, and the faint aroma wafted from the hut with the wind......

"San Lang, it's time to eat!"

After a long time, the sound of pots and pans in the hut gradually stopped, and Wu Mengyun's voice sounded directly from inside.

"Okay, here we are!"

Hearing this, San Lang hurriedly responded, and as soon as he thought about it, the crimson aura gushed out like a river, and judging by the fluctuation of his aura, he had already reached the seventh order of the Domination Realm!

With a wave of his little hand, the aura agitated, and the large pile of chopped firewood in front of him floated up in unison, one by one, as if they had wings, flew straight to the side, and then stacked neatly under the eaves.

After doing this, he clapped his hands casually, and Saburo took the axe in one hand and the stool in the other, and walked straight to the hut.

......

Inside the house, because it was already evening, it was a little dim at the moment, and Wu Mengyun lit an oil lamp on the side.

Thumb-sized flames danced and danced like fire spirits, and the soft yellow light sprinkled in all directions, lighting up the room.

In the middle of the room, a wooden table, a table full of dishes at the moment, a man sat aside, he was dressed simply, with a bit of sickness on his face, and there were still two wooden crutches beside him, it was none other than Wu

Mengyun's brother - Wu Mengyu.

After the recuperation of San Lang and the "village chief", all kinds of pills were smashed, and at this moment he was already recovering from his injuries and was able to walk on the ground.

On the side, Wu Mengyun was still busy doing some finishing things.

Carrying a stool from outside, looking at the lit oil lamp, Saburo couldn't help asking, "The lampstand is ready, why don't you take out the moonstone?"

Hearing this, Wu Mengyun's subordinates didn't stop, but replied casually: "I just took a look, there is still a little lamp oil left, and it will be wasted if you throw it away, and use it up first!"

"Oh. Hearing such an explanation, San Lang didn't ask any more questions, then put the axe to the side of the wall, carried the stool and sat down at the table, glanced at it casually, and raised his eyebrows: "Wow, do you cook so many dishes today?"

"Today, Aunt Zheng gave birth, and Uncle Zheng asked someone to sell all this meat cheaply, so I bought more. ”

After finishing the work, Wu Mengyun put two bowls of rice in front of Wu Mengyu and San Lang respectively, and then another bowl, sat down at the table with her hand, and explained casually.

Hearing this, San Lang nodded to show understanding, and said, "Then I'm moving?"

"Eat!" On the side, Wu Mengyun reached out and sandwiched a piece of meat for San Lang, and then a piece for Wu Mengyu on the side, and finally put a piece on himself.

"Thank you, Sister Mengyun!"

Seeing this, he smiled sweetly, and Saburo moved his chopsticks with the dance and ate it in a big gulp.

......

The lights flickered, and in the room, a table of three people buried their heads in eating, silent, but the atmosphere gradually became a little strange unconsciously, revealing a sense of heaviness.

At a certain moment, Wu Mengyun, who was eating silently, slowly stopped her chopsticks, and finally made some kind of decision after a moment of entanglement on her face, she couldn't help but ask with a little tentativeness: "San Lang, you... Are you about to leave?"

Hearing this, Wu Mengyu on the side couldn't help but stop and look at San Lang.

The dancing chopsticks in his hand suddenly paused, San Lang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the dishes on the table, there was already something different, he slowly put down the chopsticks, nodded silently and said, "Hmm." ”

"When?"

"Tomorrow. ”

"Oh. ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere that was only a little heavy completely sank.

After a while, Wu Mengyun asked again, "Then, let's leave tomorrow after breakfast?"

Hearing this, he groaned for a while, and San Lang shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." ”

"Oh. Nodding and not asking more, Wu Mengyun said casually: "Then tomorrow, I'll send you." ”

"No, there's nothing to give. Hearing this, San Lang shook his head again.

Seeing this, Wu Mengyun nodded, and then didn't say more.

In the atmosphere of parting, the dinner ended hastily.

......

(End of chapter)