The afternoon sun is white, the autumn is bleak, and the sky is a little lonely.

In the empty and deserted courtyard, there are young men in blue and girls in red who embellish the only colors for the bleak autumn.

Xu Rou'er's face was flushed, and she was a little dissatisfied with her hands on her waist: "What is your friend's attitude, just leave you and leave, you are still a patient." ”

Every time he saw Xu Rou'er, Ma Yu's face was a little hot, and he said apologetically: "Xiang Tian has such a temper, Sister Rou'er, please forgive me, he is very kind-hearted." ”

Xu Rouer smiled softly: "I'm an adult, how can I lose my temper with a child, my sister doesn't care about this, I take care of you more appropriately than he must be." ”

Ma Yu asked, "Sister Rou'er, it's hard to get the medicinal fruits that have detoxified me in the past seven days, it's really troublesome for you." ”

Xu Rouer poked Ma Yu's forehead lovingly: "How many years has my sister traveled from south to north, there is nothing I can't get, hmph, your illness is wrapped in me." ”

Perhaps affected by Xu Rouer's liveliness and cheerfulness, Ma Yu's gloomy heart suddenly shot into a ray of sunshine.

Ma Yu thanked again: "Sister Rou'er, I'm a dying person, I really can't afford to bother you so much, alas, I don't know if I have a chance to repay it." ”

Xu Rouer put away her smile and approached Ma Yu with a serious face: "Listen to my little brother, my sister is a doctor, do you understand the benevolence of the doctor?" Since you've met me, I'm going to heal you! ”

The girl's resolute eyes made Ma Yu's heart warm for no reason, and inexplicable feelings were sprouting, at this moment, he was overwhelmed by the woman in front of him, and wanted to give everything to protect it.

"By the way, the painting in the official's hand just now looks very similar to the two of you." Xu Rou'er was unguarded by this sentence, which made Ma Yu break out in a cold sweat.

Not wanting to deceive the life-saving benefactor, Ma Yu lowered his head and said, "That's right, we are the ones who are wanted." ”

Xu Rou'er looked at Ma Yu's face carefully, "No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a bad person, grandpa told me that even if a person with clear eyes does something wrong, it is not intentional, have you ever done something wrong?" ”

Thinking of all the things about leaving Jinjing, Ma Yu was full of thoughts, and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xu Rou'er: "Okay, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, anyway, I think you are a good person." ”

When he met Xu Rou'er, who was full of kindness, Ma Yu only felt that the bad emotions of the past few days were swept away, "Sister Rou'er, thank you." ”

Xu Rou'er blinked her smiling eyes, and suddenly pulled Ma Yu's wrist: "If you really want to thank me, just accompany me to do something." ”

Ma Yu covered his face and was taken by Xu Rouer to a simple blacksmith shop on the edge of the deer head set.

In addition to some improvised iron utensils, a bed made of old wooden planks was lying a thin middle-aged man with only skin left.

The middle-aged man was dying, with only the strength to breathe weakly.

Xu Rou'er was not disgusted by the musty smell in the house, and stepped forward to hold the middle-aged man's hand, "Uncle Wang, I have found a suitable master for Xiaogang!" ”

Seeing this person's sick appearance, Ma Yu was confused: "Master? Me? ”

The obviously terminally ill man on the wooden board opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Ma Yu understood that the other party couldn't bear to leave without an answer, so he stepped forward and said, "That's right, I am Xiaogang's master." ”

Xu Rou'er continued: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I will treat Xiao Gang as my own brother, and this master will definitely help him become an excellent martial artist!" ”

Hearing this, the man's tense face, which had only one breath left, suddenly relaxed, and then he let out a long breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Ma Yu then asked, "What's going on?" ”

Xu Rou'er pointed to a little boy at the door who showed half of his face and said, "This is my patient just now, and he can't be cured after a long period of hard work, and his biggest wish is that his son can become a martial artist and have something to eat." ”

Ma Yu was moved when he heard this, the Guangwu Empire has been revived for more than ten years, and there are still poor people near this Gyeonggi, which really shouldn't be.

Seeing that the timid child in front of the door was only ten years old, Ma Yu stepped forward to greet him in a friendly manner: "Hello, my name is Ma Yu." ”

His father had just passed away, but there was no sadness on Wang Xiaogang's childish face, "Master, I heard it all, please train me to be a martial artist!" ”

Xu Rouer said: "Xiaogang is a good boy, his biggest dream is to become a martial artist, you are a martial artist, can you help him become a martial artist?" As long as he becomes a warrior, he can go to the barracks and join the Boy Scouts, and he will not go hungry. ”

Ma Yu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, although there are many martial artists in the Yuanzhou Continent, many ordinary people are tired of making a living, or they are not able to cultivate martial arts, and they can only miss out on martial artists in their lives.

Because the knowledge of martial arts cultivation has not yet been systematically popularized, many people don't even know how to use the most basic dantian luck to rush the level.

This also leads to many qualified people always doing nothing, and when they are older, they succeed in rushing through the level, but it is too late, and at most they stagnate at the beginning of the human level.

Like Ma Yu, when he was a teenager, he already had a number of masters to guide him on how to be lucky, and he already knew the steps by heart.

Therefore, when Ma Yu was in danger before, he would rush through the customs in accordance with the established way in one go.

Luck nourishes qi, dantian gathers strength to rush to the level, although these are just introductory exercises, ordinary people also have to spend money to ask professional masters for advice.

Wang Xiaogang's family is poor, even if he has the qualifications to become a martial artist, if he is not taught by a special person, he can only have no chance with a martial artist in his life.

"We'll try it tonight, I think you're fine!" Ma Yu said seriously.

Although Wang Xiaogang is a head shorter than Ma Yu, his arms are muscular, and he looks like he is working hard for the family's livelihood, and he is a hard-working and hard-working child.

Ma Yu had a good impression of him for no reason, and he was full of respect for Xu Rouer's kindness to all beings.

Wang Xiaogang knelt down directly, "Master is above, and I will be worshiped by the apprentice!" ”

Ma Yu couldn't cry or laugh: "We are almost a few years old, you can call the eldest brother." ”

Wang Xiaogang's head was like a rattle: "No, no, I understand the rules, my family is poor and there are no good things, this treasure has been passed down by my family for a long time, let's give it to you as a worship gift." ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaogang entered the room and dragged out an iron rod covered with green moss from under the bed, and respectfully handed it over: "Master, please smile." ”

Wang Xiaogang's face was serious, and Ma Yu couldn't bear to refuse: "I will definitely come to you tonight." ”

A donkey cart was hired, and near Lutoupo in the southeast of Lutouji, Ma Yu and Xu Rouer buried the blacksmith.

Just as he was about to return, the top of the deer's head slope, the position accessible to the naked eye suddenly changed.

The blue light gathers, the white light surrounds, and from a distance, it looks like an oval door-shaped vortex floating up and down in the air, it is the gate of the void!

Xu Rouer didn't notice it, but Ma Yu saw it clearly, and his heart tightened, and he had a sense of foreboding......

Back at the inn, Han Xiangtian stepped forward, "Where have you been?" How can you go it alone? ”

Xu Rou'er pursed her lips: "Hey, you are air as a sister, can't I protect my little brother?" ”

Ma Yu glanced at Han Xiang's angel, and the two quickly came to the backyard.

Han Xiangtian understood that something was wrong, and asked urgently: "You don't have a good face, what happened." ”

Ma Yu seemed to recall the previous terrifying encounter and said, "It's the Void Gate, I see it again...... It's on Lutou Slope. ”