The next day, the sky was dark, and Feng Minghua came. It's a bit of a long way to go, so it's a good idea to start early.

Unlike in the past, he had a carriage hanging behind his red horse. Although the carriage is very simple, at first glance it is known that it is rebuilt from a car that pulls hay, and the carriage is bent and rolled with a bamboo mat and nailed to it with iron nails, but it makes Jiang Ruyun's heart very warm to look at.

Feng Minghua has a magical body, and he only needs to wear a thin cowhide soft armor under the brocade clothes to keep out the cold, with his heart, riding a jujube red horse in this weather, and then galloping in the valley is much more exciting and interesting than in the grassland or something, especially when he shows his identity as the son of the demon clan and then lets anyone see it, it makes him even stretch out the tips of his hair in a dashing manner. But Feng Minghua did not do this, but made such a carriage at night.

But there is a price to do this, even if it is the son of the Demon King, Feng Minghua is not a carpenter, he knocked and beat all night, and there are already wounds on his hands, in addition to the cuts made by the bamboo strips, there are also many bruises on the fingers from the hammer.

Jiang Ruyun turned around and entered the firewood house, took out a porcelain bottle after some searching, walked to the front of the car and stuffed the porcelain bottle into Feng Minghua's hand: "Wipe the wound on your hand." This is a paste made from azalea leaves, which is good for your wounds. As a senior brother, he felt a little guilty in his heart, but with his current situation, he could only do so.

Feng Minghua smiled, took the wound medicine but was not in a hurry to wipe it, but took a few handfuls of hay from Jiang Ruyun's firewood house and spread it in the carriage.

Jiang Ruyun stood by the car and said with a smile: "Hmm, can't you see, my junior brother still has such talent." If this carriage is sold in the bazaar, it will be worth 7 taels of silver, right? 7 taels of silver is enough to buy one and a half acres of land. ”

Feng Minghua said with a smile: "Senior brother has the potential to become a landlord. ”

"Well, I think so. Jiang Ruyun nodded.

The wind and snow had stopped, but the sky was still gloomy. Feng Minghua looked at whether the felt mat on the horse's body was tied, and carefully checked the horse's hooves. Jiang Ruyun looked at the sky, turned over his firewood house again, and then took out six or seven porcelain bottles, put them in a cloth bag, put them on the carriage, and then got into the carriage. In addition to the plaster to prevent frostbite, there are also many mountain ginseng soaked in wine, which is best for warming the body in winter.

Feng Minghua's eyes lit up and said, "Senior brother, you still have the potential to become the King of Medicine!"

Jiang Ruyun was interested, and said with a smile: "Becoming the King of Medicine is one of my ideals. ”

There was no one around, the two of them chatted happily, thinking that they were about to leave Wanling Hall to go out for a few days, their hearts were also extremely relaxed, and Jiang Ruyun was in a good mood. was about to brag, when his afterglow flashed, he caught a glimpse of four people suddenly walking on the mountain road, so he had to stop talking and stop playing.

The four people who came were dressed the same as Feng Minghua, and they were also the color of Wanlingtang, and one of the leaders had a mole on his mouth, a short knife pinned to his waist, and he was slightly fat, obviously with good nutrition. One of the three people behind the man was also dressed in brocade clothes, and he didn't like words very much, while the other two were often dressed up, but they were ordinary lay disciples of Wanling Hall. As soon as the slightly chubby man appeared, he laughed loudly: "Ha, the king of medicine, I think it's the king of plasters?...... Eh, I said that this old eleven didn't sleep at night, what were he doing in his own yard, he was doing it for a long time, he got a carriage? What is this for? What are you going to do with this hydra? What are you going to do with this hydra? Stealing chickens and touching dogs? Or...... Where to play any tricks?"

"Sixth Senior Brother?" Feng Minghua snorted in a low voice. He didn't seem to notice that he was being spied on for the night. Although it is not a violation of the rules of Wanling Hall to make a horse-drawn carriage, but this senior brother is in charge of the materials in the hall, if he says that this wooden cart is originally the materials in the hall, and he uses him without reporting him, Feng Minghua Dao will not be able to push it over.

"I didn't ...... again" Feng Minghua was about to argue, but Jiang Ruyun secretly patted Feng Minghua's arm, turned to look at the sixth senior brother, who was slightly blown by the wind behind his ears, and said with a smile: "Hydra? Oh, the sixth senior brother really thinks highly of me, the hydra will not die if he cuts off eight heads, you see, I am frozen here and there is only one life left, if I don't go down the mountain to find a place to shelter from the wind and snow, I am afraid that tomorrow's sun will not have anything to do with me." As for stealing chickens and touching dogs, I don't do it now, there are a lot of things on the mountain, and it's not difficult to hit two pheasants, but I'm too lazy to move in the past two days, and I've cheapened these animals. ”

Jiang Ruyun said this very unconfidently, he was about to freeze to death these days, and even Feng Minghua had to send him food, how could he have the strength to go up the mountain to hunt? But even if he froze to death, he could not be half a cut short in terms of momentum.

Hearing this, the sixth senior brother sneered: "Pheasant, can you catch a pheasant with a puppy that is about to freeze to death?" With his ridicule, Chang Sui behind him also laughed and said: "Puppy, go back to your kennel, save yourself the shame of Wanlingtang!"

The man in brocade behind the sixth senior brother didn't speak, only glanced at Jiang Ruyun silently.

Jiang Ruyun's teeth rattled twice.

"Sixth Senior Brother, how can you do this!" Feng Minghua was about to step forward, but was stopped by Jiang Ruyun. "We are not opponents, and we can't afford to suffer this immediate loss. Jiang Ruyun said in a low voice.

"What? still want to do it?" Sixth Senior Brother Hai Hongzi paced in front of Feng Minghua and Jiang Ruyun with his hands behind his back, looking the two of them up and down.

"An outcast of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, even if he kills an ordinary person in this Demon Domain, it is not a big deal, even if the Ten Halls Demon Lord investigates it, the Ten Souls Hall can also say that he can't stand the environment here and dies naturally, but I wonder, why do you, a dignified Demon Lord, like to stand up for a human with no future?" Hai Hongzi said as he walked up to Feng Minghua and looked at Feng Minghua carefully with ill intentions.

"Oh, I forgot, you're the Demon Lord's outcast. ”

"You!" Feng Minghua's sore spot was the situation when his mother fell out of favor and he was stuffed into Wanling Hall again. Compared with the son of another demon lord, he has neither one of the best masters in the demon realm to teach, nor a life of fine clothes and food, nor the power that the prince of the demon lord should have.

Jiang Ruyun grabbed him again and sneered: "Hmph! Hai Hongzi, if I am a kennel here, what are you doing here? Could it be that you also want to be a dog? Dog eats dog between us, it doesn't matter, Senior Brother Eleven is innocent, don't hurt him." Say, go to the kennel for nothing, and come at me for anything. ”

"Yo, the boss?" Hai Hongzi smiled, "Well, I'd rather be a dog." Yes, it's a duty, but you puppy can't do things properly, how can you even dare to steal the roe deer skin that the fourth senior brother peeled off yesterday? That roe deer is snow-white, and the color is no better, I was about to sort out and give it to my uncle to make new clothes, you steal, what should I do to make clothes? If you know each other, hurry up and return it to me, lest I do it!"

"Roe Deer skin?hmm, how can such a good thing be given to you?" Jiang Ruyun said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Nine?" Feng Minghua knew that Jiang Ruyun didn't take any roe deer skins at all, but why didn't he refute it?

Jiang Ruyun smiled lightly, and said: "That's right, the roe deer fur is pure white, and the fur is soft and delicate to the touch, even if it is not the best animal skin, it is a good thing to keep out the cold for me, who is afraid of the cold. Why don't the sixth senior brother raise his noble hand, why don't you just give it to me?"

"Hey, you really took it!" Hai Hongzi stretched out his hand: "Take it, return it as it is, I won't blame the past, otherwise I will demolish your kennel today." ”

"Give!" Jiang Ruyun didn't think about it, he directly stretched out his hand, his fingers spread, and it was a handful of red powder.

"Heart-Eater!" Hai Hongzi exclaimed.

This poisonous weed is very evil, and it does not do the slightest harm to people who have no spiritual power or magical power, but it is an extremely fatal thing for those who have cultivated power, and it is exclusively sold to erode magical or spiritual power, and it cannot be contaminated in the slightest.

Jiang Zhiyun opened his palm, but did not sprinkle the poisonous weed powder, originally he just wanted to scare Hai Hongzi and make him retreat, because he didn't bother to explain this kind of thing.

The medicinal powder was now in the palm of his hand, but Jiang Ruyun did not expect Hai Hongzi to bully him instead of retreating in panic, and pinched his wrist with a speed that did not match his slightly fat body.

Well, since you're not afraid, come on.

Jiang Ruyun didn't move at all, flipped his palm over, and gently pushed it forward, and the medicine powder was about to be scattered.

With a "bang", a fist appeared on Jiang Ruyun's face without warning, followed by several bangs, three fists in the chest, four circles in the abdomen, and two fists in the shoulder, Jiang Ruyun flew out upside down and fell on his back on the snow.

"Senior Brother Nine!" In Feng Minhua's exclamation, Hai Hongzi actually had his hands free, and with a light swing of his sleeves, he actually rolled most of the heart-eroding herbal powder into his sleeves. Although he controlled it quickly enough, a little bit of medicinal powder floated onto his face, and suddenly a bruise appeared on Hai Hongzi's face. hurt Jiang Ruyun, and Hai Hongzi didn't pick up anything cheap.

"Ruyi Divine Fist?" Jiang Ruyun was helped up by Feng Minghua from the ground, the corners of his mouth were already red, he spat out, and then tried to get up, but he sat on the snow with his ass out of his strength. "Hmph, it seems that Senior Brother Six's boxing skills have improved again, and in a moment, he actually dodged my medicinal powder and gave me ten punches. ”

Hai Hongzi tore off the sleeve robe wrapped in medicinal powder directly, threw it on the ground, and then touched his face, which turned out to be a bloodstain. He said angrily: "Little brute, you dare to do such a poisonous attack on your senior brother!?"

Jiang Zhiyun opened his mouth and smiled: "Old minion, I haven't shown mercy to your subordinates!"

"I did you!" Hai Hongzi was furious, and exerted his strength on the spot, and actually used all his strength to attack Jiang Ruyun, who was sitting on the ground and seemed to have no power to fight back!

Hai Hongzi's "Ruyi Divine Fist" is said to be a boxing method, but in fact it is a mixture of martial arts and magic, if you practice to ten layers of skill, there will be a hundred fist shadows when you punch out, and the fist is like iron, and it is a dead place a hundred meters away. If the cultivator attaches mana such as ice and fire to the fist technique, the power is extremely great, but Hai Hongzi does not seem to be interested in cultivating magic martial arts, and after practicing for more than ten years, he can only punch a dozen punches within a few meters.

However, with only these dozen punches, Jiang Ruyun's life can also be killed!

At this moment, Jiang Ruyun's eyes floated up several green leaves without warning!

"Senior brother, stop it!" Jiang Ruyun and the green leaves were in his eyes, not because he was in a hurry to be smashed into a puddle of mud in Hai Hongzi's fist, but because he tried his best to stand up and pull Feng Minghua, because what he was about to release was the "Immortal Grass Sealing Creation Technique" at his own expense!