Besides, Zhao Wuwu and the father and son of the Shen family lived on the mountain for a day and a night, and they all waited until dawn the next day, and the old Taoist priest in the Qianyun Pagoda had not yet woken up.

In view of his previous experience, he would not wake up in two or three days after this kind of drowsiness, and after Shen Yan discussed a few times, he said goodbye to Lu Jingyi and set off to go back to Shangqiu.

The three of them walked halfway to the road, and Shen Yan heard Zhao Wuwu talk about the bloodthirsty fox being robbed and killed halfway the day before.

"So Brother Zhao, do you mean to say that you reported all the villagers who were killed before as if they were infected with the plague?"

Shen Yan's tone of voice was extremely unhappy, no matter what he said, he was desperate to wait until the master ancestor came to subdue the fox spirit, thinking that he had made a great achievement, and he had suffered in vain.

I didn't expect to kill Cheng Cheng halfway and bite the gold, and slaughtered her first!

Shen Cong'an naturally understood what Zhao Wuwu meant by doing this, and when he saw that his stupid son was still too young, he had to explain to him patiently.

"Now that the most important person certificate is gone, how can a dead fox be used as a murderer? And where did this monster come from, will there be more monsters in the future to pose a threat to our Shangqiu? If we are not careful, we will become the criminals who spread rumors and confuse the dynasty!"

Shen Cong'an stepped forward and patted Shen Yan's shoulder with a comforting expression.

"Son, learn from Zhao Gongzi, you still have a long way to go in the future!"

This seems to be a comforting word, but why does it sound so unpleasant?

Shen Yan looked at his father's expression, and then looked at the smile on Zhao Wuwu's face, his stubborn little temper couldn't help but come up again.

"It's not Dad, why are you the same as Master, I'm your own son! What's so good about his surname Zhao, he can't help but be weak and can't do kung fu. I'll be able to do two tricks with that monster, and if I had replaced him, it would have been cold!"

Shen Yan followed Shen Cong'an in a hurry, and his small mouth started to talk again.

"Dad, what are you doing so fast? Master Ancestor said, Master and I are both people with wisdom roots, maybe I can practice more than Master Ancestor in the future...... Daddy, slow down, don't fall!"

Shen Yan said, and quickly reached out to grab the father who almost fell down.

Zhao Wuwu was behind, watching the father and son chasing me happily, and suddenly saw an old woman walking towards him staggering, and finally collapsed due to physical exhaustion.

He hurried up and lifted the old woman up, and helped her to sit down in the shade of a tree beside her.

The old woman eased up for a while, and finally slowly opened her eyes, she said weakly: "Thank you for this son's help, I just want to rest here, son, you can continue to hurry!"

Zhao Wuwu was naturally not at ease, he saw that this old woman had chapped lips and a sallow complexion, she must have been tired all the way, and she would be tired in a hurry.

"Auntie, it's not far from Shangqiu City, why don't I help you find a doctor?"

When the old woman heard the word doctor, she instantly frowned, as if a thousand words were choked in her throat, and she sighed and said:

"I am going to the city to-day to ask for a doctor, and to treat my unconscious old man, who is lying in the house, but they all see that I am dressed in sackcloth and know that I have no money. In addition, there is a plague in several nearby villages, and they are afraid that I will be infected, so they all blast me out!"

The more the old woman spoke, the more sad she became, and after a few words, she burst into tears, and she whimpered: "My old bones are now hanging on half a life, and there is no money in the family to go to the doctor, but my old man has been unconscious......"

Shen Yan, who had already walked away, turned around and saw the situation, trotted back in three steps and two steps, and panted with his hands on his hips: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Wuwu saw that the old woman was sad like that, got up and leaned into his ear to describe the situation roughly, and Shen Yan's expression changed instantly when he heard it.

"These bitches are too bad to raise, I want me to know which store has to smash their sign!"

Shen Cong'an, who was walking in front, turned his head and walked back when he saw them, but he heard the loud sound of horses' hooves, and a crisp sound of silver bells clanging with the swaying.

The eyes of several people were focused on the carriage with different decorations, and when the carriage approached, everyone saw that the person sitting outside to drive the horse was actually a little girl.

And the woman in the carriage, a pair of delicate jade hands slowly lifted the curtain by the window, she saw the situation outside, and the gentle voice like a lark slowly sounded.

"Xin'er, stop the car in front. I saw a man lying on the edge of the tree, and went to see if she was sick. ”

The maid who was called Xin'er responded and drove the carriage to Zhao Wuwu's side and stopped, she neatly put down the stool and reached out to help the woman in the carriage out.

The woman who opened the curtain and walked down was dressed in a light gauze white dress, and her clear eyes were moving, as if she had taken in the scenery in front of her.

With her skin as bright as snow and bright eyes and bright teeth, she probably describes such a woman with outstanding appearance!

Shen Cong'an looked at his son and Zhao Wuwu's stunned appearance, in the end, he was young and vigorous, and couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, he wanted to go up and wipe the saliva that was about to flow out of his son's mouth!

The woman who got out of the carriage saw at a glance that the old woman was unwell, and she immediately reached out and checked her pulse.

"It's just overwork and impatience, and nothing else matters. ”

After some treatment, the woman realized that she seemed to be abrupt, so she quickly got up and raised her hand to salute.

"The little woman's name is Bai Luo, she is a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, and this trip is to complete the master's instructions: go out of the mountain to practice, cure diseases and save people, and do the best to practice medicine. ”

The maid behind Bai Luo listened to her girl's introduction, and added: "Although my young lady has a slow temperament, she can't take care of anything when she encounters this kind of medical practice to save people." If I offend you because of this, I'm here to make amends for everyone!"

After she said that, she raised her hand and clenched her fist and bowed deeply, Ling Ran's momentum was not an exaggeration to say that he was a kid.