"Four days?" Nan Huaijin whispered, she didn't feel it, but her head was muddy, she couldn't remember anything, she just felt dizzy.

"Senior brother, I don't want to be cured. Nan Huaijin said: "If it is really a terminal illness and can't find out the cause, instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back to Qingyun Mountain, right? ”

Ji Xiang looked at her and didn't speak for a while, if there was any way to go back to Qingyun Mountain, why did they come to Bianjing City and come to the emperor? They even promised to exchange the identity of an inner disciple for Nan Huai Jin's recovery? There are countless masters on Qingyun Mountain, and there are many peerless masters, but in terms of medical skills, no one can really cure Nan Huai Jin's illness.

In the world, only the emperor has such ability and power, and can recruit famous doctors in the world to treat Nan Huaijin.

Nowadays, there is an endless stream of famous doctors, but they still have not cured Nan Huaijin's disease, which can only show that Nan Huaijin's illness is bizarre, which is rare in the world.

Ji Xiang knew very well in his heart that if Nan Huaijin left, there would be no way back, and he voluntarily gave up hope.

Nan Huaijin didn't know why, but he remembered the deaf young man he met in the Jiangnan realm, that young man was also a famous doctor, called Thief Sheng'er, a pair of ears were plugged by a pair of copper bells, and he listened to the bell in his ears all his life, and then the bell rusted, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.

I still remember that the thief grabbed her hand at every turn, shouting that he wanted to worship her, what kind of fairy statue to worship, and said strange remarks.

"Senior brother, I know a person who is also a doctor. Nan Huaijin didn't know why, but said: "And that person is in Jiangnan." ”

"Jiangnan?Famous doctor?"

"Well, Senior Brother, you have also seen him, he is the thief who saved Senior Brother Eight. Nan Huaijin said.

Ji Xiang remembered that the young man who had tumors on both ears was indeed a doctor, and he could be regarded as a very experienced doctor, not only knowing martial arts, understanding medical science, but also writing.

After all, he was just a young man in his twenties.

"Instead of waiting here, senior brother, it's better to go to Jiangnan to find him. Nan Huaijin didn't know why.

"It's okay, I just hope that the deaf boy can cure his sister's illness. Lu Qingxue said.

Nan Huaijin is such a character, she has always been taken care of by her master and brothers, and she is what she says, she wants to go to Jiangnan, and she doesn't even tell the emperor, but she just told Zhang Meiren, and after Wang Chi agreed, the three of them went down to Jiangnan, leaving Wang Chi to teach Wang Chi in Bianjing, and tell the emperor.

Wang Chi immediately sent a letter to Qingyun Mountain, and it was not long before there were more than 300 disciples of the outer sect of Qingyun Mountain, who came down the mountain, and Chen Cheng, the head of the outer courtyard, selected these disciples from the disciples of the outer courtyard to go down the mountain and send letterheads to the various sects in the south of the Yangtze River.

In order to be just three disciples to be able to walk in Jiangnan, more than convenient.

Along the way, Nan Huaijin remembered that He Xiao was rescued by him in the lake, and she was wet, and she herself was very frozen.

"Senior brother, but it's going to be winter?"

"Well, it's almost, it's cold, wrap your clothes well, don't get sick again. Ji Xiang said.

"It's cold. Lu Qingxue took a prominent breath and turned into a white mist, "Maybe it will snow this year." ”

Nan Huaijin doesn't like snow, Qingyun Mountain is snowy, very frozen, she sleeps in the quilt almost every day, and she doesn't come out all day long, sometimes the master calls her, she doesn't hear it when she sleeps soundly.

Nan Huaijin felt as if she had hysteria, she felt that the weather was going to snow when it was cold, she had to sleep for several days as if she was hibernating, and when her uncle came to her and brought her good things, she would wake up.

It is clear that the two uncles have waited for her long enough, so as soon as she pushes open the window and opens the door, she will see the two uncles, good wine and food are always indispensable, otherwise she will not be so easy to wake up.

On the second day of arriving in Jiangnan, the snow fell, the snowflakes were not big, and they fell in front of the eyes of the old cow, but they were confused, the old cow lost his way in the snow, and Jiangnan walked for many days to the next town.

Along the way, there were people following behind them, and the clothes of the front division of the palace were hung on the body of the comer, and the emperor knew that a few people were leaving Beijing, so he immediately asked the warriors of the front division of the palace to follow, and followed from a distance, and did not let a few people go too far.

"It's the hall chief Qin's people!" Lu Qingxue said softly.

"No problem, they're here to escort us. ”

Ji Xiang didn't care, his martial arts were extremely high, and he had a draw with Hall Chang Qin in a short period of time, and he snatched the evil ancient sword head-on.

The artifact is now in the hands of the door master Lu Weisheng, Ji Xiang is the one who obtained the artifact, these palace leaders looked at Ji Xiang, and anyone would not be able to get along with him, Ji Xiang was just careful enough.

These people from the front of the palace followed from afar, and they did not make any special moves, on the contrary, they were also vigilant about the movements around them.

These people were the men of the Great Song Emperor, not under the palace chief Qin, and these people rode tall Western Xia horses, coming and going like the wind, just around the ox cart, and the horses' hooves fell on the snow, stepping on a heavy hoof print.

Ji Xiang drank the wine, the wine was very cold, and it was extremely hot when it entered the stomach, it was a very strong and good wine.

The thief was cooking porridge, two bowls of porridge were served to the two people who were still alive, both were refugees before, there were three people a few days ago, but now there are only two left, and in the whole city, men, women and children are counted together, there are only forty people.

Xie Chen...... Brothers. The man could only say one last sentence: "Porridge for you to drink...... The thief is a good person. ”

When the person died, it was still a straw mat bought by Chen Tao, rolled up the person, and buried it in the corpse pit, and several refugees came over and made a coffin for the man together.

Chen Tao is used to seeing life and death, and he has become numb, looking at the people who are like beggars, all he can do is to buy some rice and grain, so that the people in the city can eat some porridge and soup that is so thin that it can no longer be thinned, so that there will be no tragedy of cannibalism.

For those people, drinking a bowl of porridge every day can live, and there are also some hooligans who get together, and after there are too many people, they want to attack the rich families, they hold a simple knife in their hands, kill people when they see them, eat clean food when they see it, or keep it for themselves, ready to eat next time.

Dozens of people live in broken alleys, and during the day, women go out to do things, and come back with some adult men, and as soon as they enter the alley, dozens of people in ambush around them jump out and kill the comers, and then everyone can share some human flesh.

Chen Tao was so frightened by the cruel reality that he didn't dare to say anything, he stopped these hungry people and killed many people who made trouble, and some people recognized it as the thief Chen Tao.

The old people met, in fact, it didn't take long for Nan Huaijin to sit at the table, her hands spread on it, Chen Tao gave her pulse, her face changed, and then said: "Not long ago, I also saw a person: , like you, there is a great loss of qi and blood, but unlike you, you are sleepy, and he doesn't." ”

"How is he?" asked Nan Huaijin.

"A wandering Taoist priest, surnamed Wei, once wrote his name twice on the Hangzhou City Immortal Tower in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

The thief said: "Daoist Wei and I, also teachers and friends, he taught me martial arts, and then I don't know what happened, I went to the north. ”

"Later, I saw that his pulse was similar to yours, and there were many hidden dangers, and he also had a weak pulse and an old and abnormal appearance, while you were an old man with a weak pulse like sixty or seventy, but his face was as usual, and even the hidden dangers were as obvious as him. ”

The thief said, and then took Nan Huaijin's pulse, frowning, and finally said after a long time: "Sure enough, I watched it again, it is true, the two of you have similar pulses, but one of you is accelerating aging, and the other is pulse aging." ”

"I've been in the hospital for so many years, and you two are the strangest people I've ever met. ”

It is even said that it is not only strange, it is simply unheard of, there is such a person, there is no problem with the bones of the body, and there is no detection of any medicinal power in the body, but the body is aging abnormally, and the root cause cannot be found, which makes the second monk puzzled.

The old Taoist priest is not bad, he has martial arts, and he can also use medicine, he can save himself and cannot protect himself, such a disease is handed over to the thief himself, he really wants to say to Nan Huaijin that he can't help, but he says it himself, but he is really unsympathetic.

Nan Huaijin left him a large sum of money, which he used to buy food to help the people in the city, and then he wanted to become a brother with Nan Huaijin, and he kept talking all day long, but now that his brother had an accident, he found that he couldn't help.

"It's not witchcraft, it's not secret arts, it's not caused by drugs, it's the second time I've encountered this kind of thing, the old Taoist priest himself doesn't know what the problem is, they seem to be still in Jiangnan, if you encounter it, if you ask the reason, it is estimated that there will be salvation." The thief said.

He still thought about it and said it, after all, Nan Huaijin looked at him with blank eyes, and came to this Jiangnan from the north to look for him, believing that he could cure her illness, and now he couldn't help it.

"I went back to Jiangnan not long ago, an old Taoist priest and a good-looking beauty. Ji Xiang whispered to himself, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, he went to investigate, maybe the junior sister is really saved, if the junior sister is saved, he will do it desperately.

Lu Qingxue also went out to find the whereabouts of the Taoist priest, even if she searched all over the south of the Yangtze River, she also had to find it.

Ji Xiang found a clue after looking for two hours, and indeed someone had seen that Taoist priest, who had bought wine and burned wine in a restaurant, and was an old Taoist priest who walked with a hunched waist, bought two catties of wine, put it in a gourd and left.

"Let's go immediately, let's go to Hangzhou to find the Taoist priest surnamed Wei. Ji Xiang said that the three of them said goodbye to the thief.

"Daoist Wei is a good person, he just needs to explain the reason, if he really knows something, he will definitely say it. The thief said.

Ji Xiang nodded, but still gave Chen Tao his hand and said, "Last time, Brother Chen saved my junior brother's life, and I didn't have time to really thank you. As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver from his bosom.

"I don't know if this is useful, Brother Chen, maybe you can buy some food. ”

Chen Tao gave up his hand and took the silver exchange, a thick large roll of paper, enough silver two thousand dollars, not finished, Lu Qingxue pressed two exquisite small ingots on the silver exchange, golden and shining, very gratifying!

Ji Xiang's eyes lit up, when it comes to money, he can be regarded as the poorest among the master's disciples, it's not that his silver is too small, it's just that he loves to drink too much, and he also likes to drink some extremely expensive wine.

In the long run, the silver money on his body has not exceeded thirty taels, and often asks the brothers to borrow money to eat and drink, whether they have borrowed or not, at most they point to other people's martial arts, some people who come up the mountain only serve as senior brothers to guide martial arts, and it is not enough to take some money and the rules of the mountain gate, after all, even the ancient copies to see in the library are also clearly marked, and one hand pays the money and the other hand is delivered, and no one is allowed to copy it, nor is anyone allowed to steal it, and there are children with excellent martial arts to watch.