The rain still keeps falling, and the originally lively streets are now only a few passers-by who are panicking to avoid the rain, and the whole street gives people an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Dongzhang jumped off the dock warehouse and ran all the way to the eaves, his figure was really fast as a ghost, a young girl with a stomach lying on the window and staring sadly at the heavy rain outside, suddenly felt a cold wind flickering, blinked suspiciously, curiously poked out of the window to look left and right, but there was no one on this street except for a dry farm tool that was blown by the wind and hunted.

"Mother! Did you just see a figure float by? The girl asked aloud to her mother, who was sitting at the door and weaving cloth.

"You stupid boy, I've watched too much drama in the book, it's raining heavily, who doesn't hide from the rain in their own home, and has that idle time to come out and hang out?" The woman who was weaving earnestly with her head bowed her head did not lift her head and said angrily to her silly child.

"Strange, am I really wrong, but that's really a person" Although his mother denied herself, the girl who was still at the age of dreaming still insisted on her eyes, convinced that she was not wrong, and couldn't help but think of the heroes in the book, staring at the white rain outside, holding her cheeks and immersed in her daydream.

The girl is wrong about one thing.,The figure that just flashed by is not a hero.,But a demon who came out of hell.,For some people,Tojo is a complete demon.,A villain who is more than a villain.。

And the figure under the eaves of the girl's house that just quickly swept over is naturally the injured Dongzhang, Jiuyang Shengong is indeed very magical, after Dacheng, the internal force in the body runs on its own, endlessly, and can resist the rebound of many external forces, but it does not include bows and crossbows and arrows, mortal fetus, being stabbed with a knife or bleeding or injury.

If the internal strength of Old Man Jin is compared to strength, Jiuyang Shengong is just a few more characteristics than ordinary internal strength, and it can also be called a passive skill.

Although the speed of Jiuyang Shengong healing is very fast, you also have to see what kind of injury it is, and the internal injury is naturally incomparable to ordinary exercises, but now Dongzhang is suffering from a bleeding and fleshy external injury, and there is a barb on the head of the arrow, although the moment the arrow pierces the body, it has been tightly clamped by the muscles and does not let it hurt the heart.

But when Dongzhang pulled out the arrows one by one, the barbs also brought out a lot of flesh and blood, and the blood stopped, but those wounds that lacked flesh still needed to be carefully bandaged with medicine to recover slowly.

Looking up at the ghost weather, Dongzhang knew that his wound might be infected if he didn't deal with it quickly, and the inn couldn't go to live, and the ghost knew if the court eagle dogs would go door-to-door to investigate, and looked up at the Renhetang on the corner of the street, where a gate was hidden, Dongzhang's eyes lit up, and then quietly drifted over there.

In Renhe Hall, there are only two people, one old and one young, the old one is an old man who is already old, and the younger one should be sixteen or seventeen years old, only a few years younger than Dongzhang.

At the moment, he was bored staring at the non-stop rainstorm outside, and said to the old man who was busy picking up medicine in the inner hall, "Grandpa, when do you say this rain will fall, we haven't done a single business today." ”

"Impetuous heart, impetuousness, it's you, how many times has grandpa told you, for doctors, you must be steady, steady, don't be greedy for merit, this is a big taboo." The old man stared at the young man standing at the door and said earnestly.

Then he looked up at the hidden door, and said, "When it's time to stop, it will naturally stop, if you don't have all the medical scriptures, if you don't have it, read me a book, don't do nothing day by day, this store will have to count on you in the future." ”

"Oh~" The young man shrank his head and turned around to read the book obediently, perhaps in order to save money, the two grandparents and grandchildren in the dim room were reluctant to light candles, the young man moved a small stool and sat by the door with a book in his hand, shaking his head and reading the book by the faint light.

The old man looked up at the young man who was reading seriously, and then he smiled slightly and continued to pick up his medicinal materials, but what the two didn't know was that there was a third person in the quiet room at the moment, and that was Dongzhang.

At this time, Dongzhang who was sitting quietly on the beam of the room silently dried his wet clothes in only a while, and even his hair was no longer wet, and the conversation between the grandfather and grandson under the other party naturally listened to it word for word.

With a slight smile, Dongzhang silently floated down the beam of the room, came to the medicine cabinet, had learned pharmacology and medicine for a year and a half, Dongzhang naturally knew what medicine should be used for the injuries on his body, and quickly picked out the medicinal materials he needed one by one and quickly rushed to the back hall with a bag of dry cloth.

At this moment, the old man, who was looking down to pick up the medicinal herbs, as if he had a feeling in his heart, raised his old eyes and looked at the quiet medicine cabinet, only to see a silver ingots reflecting the light lying quietly on the counter at this moment.

"Huh? How can there be a silver ingot on the stage? The young man who got up to pour water also found the silver on the counter and asked curiously.

The old man silently withdrew his eyes, "This is what grandpa put on just now, you can take it." ”

"Huh? Grandpa, when did you put it, why don't I know? The boy was still puzzled.

"What are so many words, put away the money and hurry up to read." The old man's voice couldn't help but rise a little.

Seeing that his grandfather seemed to be a little angry, the young man immediately wilted, shrugged his shoulders, honestly put away the silver, and obediently sat at the door to continue reading.

And the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his grandson holding the book obediently, and followed his eyes to the open back hall door and muttered, "I don't know whether this ingot of silver brings a blessing or a curse."

Dongzhang, who had left at this moment, didn't know where he came with an umbrella and a clean set of clothes to change into, and then walked into the white street alone with an umbrella, looking back at Renhetang, who was half-open at the door, and the corners of his mouth were lightly said, "What an interesting old man"

Dongzhang can naturally enter the store to buy medicine openly, but he is afraid of bringing bad luck to ordinary families, if someone checks afterwards and knows that this grandson sold the medicine to Dongzhang, Dongzhang does not dare to imagine that those eagle dogs who are enraged will be angry with others, so he quietly carried it out, I thought that he would be unaware, but who knew that this old man's perception was so good.

When he left, he was still sensed, could it be true that the old man and the cat can really see the 'things' that ordinary people can't see, and the 'things' that ordinary people can't feel?

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about these strange things, Dongzhang stepped into the overcrowded inn, looked around, and found that most of them were guests who came here to drink tea and kill time in the rain, and a large number of people stood under the eaves of the inn and did not choose to enter the store to consume.

No more than the depression outside, the inn at this time was really crowded and lively, and everyone gathered around a storyteller to listen to the book with relish.

Smiling, Dongzhang came to the shopkeeper, knocked his fingers on the table, woke up the shopkeeper who was also fascinated, and said, "Shopkeeper, come with five roast chickens, five catties of sauce meat, and two jars of good Fenjiu to pack and take away." ”

Seeing that it was a big customer, the shopkeeper's eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded busily and said, "Okay, okay, guest officer, wait a minute, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it for you." ”

"Hmm." Responding softly, Dongzhang turned to look at the storyteller who spoke eloquently.

"In other words, that Chilian fairy Li Mochou is a first-class beauty in the rivers and lakes."

Hehehehe, Uncle Li, your story has been passed here, listening to the words from the storyteller's mouth, a smile rose on the corner of Dongzhang's mouth