Chapter 43: Gossip in the county

The value of this scroll is completely different in Ji Yuan's eyes and in Lu Shanjun's eyes, and this look is directly fascinating.

Every word on the sword intent post has a different display, each stroke contains sharpness, and the whole combination has an illusion of coherence and unity, as if a hundred and ten obviously static words dance together.

Fascinated, Ji Yuan forgot the time, and the fox on the stone table watched Ji Yuan immersed in the calligraphy, and the aura in the courtyard slowly dissipated after a few moments, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Ji Yuan came back to his senses from the perception of the words and couldn't help but sigh.

"Good words, good swords! I didn't expect martial arts swordsmanship to be so exquisite, and the skills are almost like this!"

This calligraphy is not a book of immortal cultivators, and when I first came into contact with the calligraphy, I felt that there was no aura on it, and there was no mystical technique in the sense of cultivation.

The meaning of the words is just a kind of pen like a sword, but just soaking it in water can destroy the calligraphy, and even the Yin bamboo slips of Ji Yuan are not ordinary water and fire invasion can be destroyed casually.

What's more, what is recorded on the notebook is also the swordsmanship in martial arts, that is, the small mortal arts that immortal cultivators look down on.

But this kind of sword intent is connected to the momentum, and it is like a chess game, and it seems to be activated like a swimming dragon in Ji Yuan's mind, containing wisdom and will!

'The martial artist who posted this book must be an ordinary martial artist, he should be an amazing talent, I don't know if he is still in the world?'

Ji Yuan was thinking about this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

'Wait, I'm thinking about things for Mao, damn, it's poisonous!'

Ji Yuan hurriedly shook his head nervously, turned his head to one side, and found that the originally groggy fox on the table had awakened a lot, and when he looked at the sky again, he found that the sun was already tilting in the west.

"Hahaha...... I'm sorry, I forgot the time, I should have decocted the medicine for you! Well, there is no medicine stove medicine pot..."

It couldn't be clearer what the family has planned, there must be no medicine stove, so you can only go to the Yin family to borrow it.

"You stay here and don't run around, I'll come back when I go!"

Leaving this sentence, seeing the fox's well-behaved appearance, Ji Yuan went out of the courtyard and went to Yin's house.

Before he walked to the front of Yin's courtyard, he heard Yin Qing talking very excitedly.

"A-Niang, A-Niang, on the way back from my father and I heard someone talking about Mr. Ji, saying that a red fox appeared in the market this morning, and was chased and bitten by a big yellow dog all the way and was beaten, but the fox fled and fled to the feet of Mr. Ji who was passing by, and kept kowtowing to Mr. Ji!!"

"Huh!?

In the Yin family's house, the master tape let out a surprised sound, and then looked at Yin Zhaoxian, who was sitting on the side and lighting a candle with a fire fold.

"Xianggong, is what Qing'er said true?"

Yin Zhao lit the candle first and nodded at her.

"It should be true, many people came back today to ask me about Mr. Ji, it is said that the red fox is drenched in blood, and escaped from the crowd by pretending to be dead, and then knelt down in front of Mr. Ji and bowed, and the yellow dogs around him did not dare to come forward, and..."

"Yes, yes, yes!!, Auntie, let me tell you, Mr. Ji just said a word, and the big dogs retreated by themselves, and Mr. Ji also gave the two fox beaters money, let them let the fox go, hum, what kind of money to give!!"

Yin Qing's words were full of childish emotions, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Well, I heard that Jirentang also treated the fox later. ”

......

Outside the courtyard, listening to the Yin family discussing the day's affairs there, Ji Yuan also laughed a little, and then knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

"Knock Knock~~~"

"Master Yin, is Mrs. Yin at home?

Ji Yuan's powerful voice came from outside the courtyard, startling the Yin family who was discussing him, Yin Zhao hurriedly went out to open the door, and Yin Qing immediately followed.

Opening the courtyard door, Ji Yuan was standing outside, and what was particularly striking was that there were still blood stains on his sleeves and chest.

"Master Yin!"

Ji Yuan bowed his hand slightly.

"Mr. Ji is here, please come in, please come in!!Qing'er, let your mother make a pot of tea!!"

"No need, I just want to borrow a medicine furnace and medicine jar from you, I don't know if Master Yin has this thing in his house?"

Thinking back to the rumors of the bazaar when he came back today, Yin Zhaoxian suddenly reacted to something and nodded again and again.

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you!"

"Daddy, the medicine furnace is here!"

Without waiting for Yin Zhao to look for it first, Yin Qing came over excitedly holding the medicine furnace and medicine jar, and then handed it to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, medicine furnace!"

"Okay, thank you Xiao Yin Qing!"

Ji Yuan took it with a smile, although he couldn't see the specific details of the medicine furnace clearly, but from the touch, it should be some kind of stoneware product, and he could smell a little charcoal ash, and the stove and jar were not big.

"Master Yin, if there is something in Ji's family, don't bother!"

"Okay, Mr. Ji, please take care of it, if you have something to offer, please feel free to speak, Yin is waiting for you at any time!"

Yin Zhaoxian was arching his hand towards Ji Yuan, and found that his son rushed out of the courtyard with one arrow step and stood behind Ji Yuan.

"Qing'er, what are you doing, come back!"

"Mr. Ji, I want to go too, I want to go and see the red fox, I've never seen a fox, can I go and see it, I promise to be obedient!!"

"Qing'er !!!"

"Hehehe... Don't blame Master Yin, Xiao Yin Qing is at the age of innocence, and the focus of curiosity is also a matter of course, so let him go to Xiaoge with me to have a look, and I will send him back before dinner!"

"Hahahaha, that's great!!"

Yin Qing jumped happily, and Yin Zhaoxian smiled awkwardly.

"That's troublesome Mr. Ji. ”

"Little rabbit, why don't you ask your father to take you to see it!! you want to see it too!!"

However, due to the sake of face and scruples about Ji Yuan's thoughts, Yin Zhaoxian still couldn't say this thought, and he was very sorry and even watched Ji Yuan and Yin Qing leave with a hint of envy.

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In the courtyard of Ju'an Xiaoge, the red fox on the stone table heard the footsteps approaching outside the courtyard, and also heard Yin Qing's crisp voice constantly asking Ji Yuan curiously about the fox, and he was a little vigilant and wanted to stand up, but he didn't run away.

It didn't take long for Ji Yuan, who was carrying the medicine stove and medicine jar, and Yin Qing, who was excited, into the courtyard.

"Yo, can you stand up?"

Ji Yuan was a little more relieved in his heart, and looked at this fox with a vigilant face towards Yin Qing, and said with a smile.

"Little red fox, this is the son of a friend of Ji, don't worry, little Yin Qing, this is the red fox, now it is very injured, so try not to disturb it to rest and don't touch it, got it?"

"yes, got it!"

A child like Yin Qing has no resistance to the fluffy red fox, and the appearance of the cloth wrapped around his body reduces the fox's deterrent power as a beast.

Turning around and looking up and down, he looked at the fox carefully, and almost reached out to touch it, but the fox's eyes were always staring at Yin Qing, and he did not relax his vigilance at all.

Yin Qing would ask "Does it hurt" for a while, and then retreated in fright because of the fox's hissing, while the red fox began to sneer as if he was facing a great enemy and then sneered and ignored it.

......

More than half an hour later, a bowl of black and slightly thick medicinal soup appeared in Ji Yuan's hand, considering the fox's small stomach, he deliberately boiled it a little thicker.

"Woo ......"

The smell of the medicine was not very good, but Ji Yuan stared, and the red fox had no choice but to obediently lick the bowl of medicinal juice placed in the corner of the table into his stomach, and Yin Qing, who was on the side, felt very interesting, and felt that this fox was more well-behaved than a dog.

This medicine is also infused with a trace of aura, and letting the red fox drink it before it quickly dissipates can also help the red fox absorb the medicinal power.

Fortunately, it is no longer an ordinary beast, and with timely treatment and the help of aura, the red fox's injuries have truly stabilized.

It happened to be almost time for dinner, and after sending Yin Qing, who was a little reluctant to go home, Ji Yuan had time to eat today's first meal, and by the way, he could also bring some meat back for the fox.

And the red fox begging for help on the street, and the anecdote of the yellow dog listening to persuasion and walking on his own have gradually become an interesting conversation among Ning'an people after dinner.