When Yang Xiaoyang returned to the lame man's house with the two rabbits, he saw the lame man lying on the easy chair and shaking it.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't know if he had nothing to do all day long, and he didn't know how he grew so strong when he lay there all day.

Did you secretly exercise at night?

Have a depressed heart but are not willing to be lonely?

How did you survive until now when you have been doing nothing?

Yang Xiaoyang was only slightly curious, and had no intention of finding out.

......

For another two days, the people were called to the house of Doctor Ding.

"But have you found a way?" asked Ruan Ren, who was the last to arrive, as soon as he entered the room.

However, he saw everyone standing around Divine Doctor Ding with a solemn face, and realized that something was wrong.

"It's coming. Doctor Ding was sitting on a chair at this time, his face was pale, his breath was unsteady, and he was still holding his stomach with one hand.

Ruan Ren didn't have time to rejoice, and was taken aback when he saw Doctor Ding's appearance, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hahaha. Doctor Ding smiled weakly, "I almost made the medicine, but I didn't know what the effect was, so I let myself be infected with the epidemic, and then I adjusted the prescription by looking at the effect." ”

Kanto lived next door to Doctor Ding, he was the first to know about it, and he couldn't help but admire Doctor Ding in his heart, and he decided that he must tell the truth about this matter to Taixian Ling.

Ruan Ren knelt down on the spot and couldn't cry.

It's just that Yang Xiaoyang was a little curious while admiring it, "What are you doing covering your stomach?"

The corners of Doctor Ding's mouth twitched, "Hahaha, I don't know how to get myself dyed, so I ate that bowl of chicken, but because I made up my mind yesterday, I didn't expect the chicken to be broken, so my stomach hurts a little now." ”

The crowd was silent for a while......

Divine Doctor Ding smiled bitterly, "Originally, I thought that the medicine I made could cure me, but now it seems that it is not good, so I want to ask you to find a few medicinal herbs for me." ”

After speaking, Doctor Ding pointed to a piece of paper on the table, "It is written on it to be used, and I really can't afford to take it now, so I have to bother you." They are all ordinary medicinal herbs, and it shouldn't be difficult to find them. ”

"Don't bother, don't bother, that's what we should do. Ruan Ren hurriedly took the paper, and when he saw that it was full of words, he grimaced, "This ...... This old man can't read. ”

Ruan Ren looked at Kanto who was standing behind Doctor Ding for help, and Kanto said with a straight look: "I want to stay and take care of Doctor Ding, and the Tai County Order told me to record this matter in detail so that I can report it to the imperial court." ”

Ruan Ren froze for a moment, then looked at Yang Xiaoyang and Ju Yeqi.

Ju Yeqi glanced at the piece of paper and nodded slightly, "These medicinal herbs are indeed common, and most of them can be found in the mountains and forests on the side. Poor roads can be go, but they need someone who is familiar with the neighborhood to lead the way. ”

"I want to go too! I haven't been out for a long time!" Xiao Di said excitedly.

Yang Xiaoyang secretly pursed his lips and invited trouble again.

Ruan Ren frowned and thought for a while, "Actually, the old man is very familiar, but the old man has bad legs and feet, and it may drag you down, or let the cripple go with you." The cripple ancestor is a hunter in the village, he has been going into the mountains with his father when he was a child, it must be him who is familiar, but unfortunately he was later pulled into the Chu army, otherwise it would ......"

You have bad legs and feet, and lame legs and feet are fine?

Yang Xiaoyang didn't care about the lame man's past, "What is the name of the lame uncle?"

When people are old, they are easy to be sentimental, Ruan Ren has not yet recovered from his sadness, and after listening to Yang Xiaoyang's words, his face couldn't help twitching, and he said hesitantly: "You better go and ask him yourself, but he may not necessarily tell you." ”

Yang Xiaoyang asked for the piece of paper from Ju Yeqi's hand, "You better stay, otherwise there will be no one to take care of Congwen." ”

"Do you recognize the medicine on it?"

Yang Xiaoyang looked at it twice and nodded.

Seeing this, Ju Yeqi didn't object, but Xiao Di was not very happy, "Little Lamb, I want to go too." ”

"Stay and help you Sister Night, good. ”

Xiao Tu pursed her mouth, although she didn't object, but she also wrote her unhappiness on her face.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyang arched his hand to everyone, "Without further ado, I'll go now." ”

"Please. ”

"Be careful. ”

Yang Xiaoyang nodded, but stopped when he was about to go out, and asked with a bitter face: "Anyway, the lame uncle is like this...... So...... Can such a person agree?"

......

Yang Xiaoyang followed behind the lame man with a bow and a bamboo basket on his back, he didn't understand how a lame man could walk so fast when he limped like that.

So he stared at the lame man's right foot for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong.

He couldn't help but ask, "Cripple uncle, you look okay with this foot, why are you lame?"

The lame man had his horizontal knife pinned to his waist, and the iron in the scabbard was rusty.

He heard Yang Xiaoyang's words and stopped, bent down and unfastened his trouser legs, revealing his calves.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at it, and saw that the lower part of his calf was obviously different, although the shape was no different from a human leg, but it was all black, and it was fixed on the calf by something that could not see the principle.

"It's a prosthetic. The lame man looked down and spoke, hiding his mouth in his large, untended beard, and he couldn't see it moving.

Yang Xiaoyang's expression moved, and he looked at his right arm again, and after thinking about it, he still didn't ask.

The lame man looked at him, tied his trouser legs, and continued walking.

Yang Xiaoyang retracted his gaze, looked at the paper in his hand and read: "The root of the child, like shade, grows in the soft place of the soil, often under the holly tree. Its leaves are green ......"

The lame man is indeed familiar with the mountain, and the habits of some medicinal herbs are not written in detail, but the lame man can still find a place, and the lame man can always avoid the fierce beasts in the mountain.

Sometimes Yang Xiaoyang didn't hear or see the shadow of the beast, and he could identify it according to the clues, so that Yang Xiaoyang's bow was useless.

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help but sigh that this Orion is familiar with the mountains.

The two of them had been busy all morning, and there were already a lot of medicinal materials piled up in the bamboo basket behind Yang Xiaoyang, and there were only two kinds of medicine written on the paper.

Yang Xiaoyang was anxious, now he just wanted to quickly find the last two and bring them back, let Ding Shen heal Li Congwen, and then quickly leave the ghost place in Ruanjia Village.

Li Congwen was inexplicably infected here, and eating a chicken can still eat the epidemic poison, which is really evil.

As soon as Yang Xiaoyang wanted to continue reading the words on the paper, he heard the cripple whisper a word.

Yang Xiaoyang looked suspiciously, and saw that the cripple was looking ahead with a solemn face, but he didn't see anything.

Yang Xiaoyang listened attentively again, only to hear some slight sounds, but he didn't know what was coming from.

He crept over to the cripple and asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

Although he felt that a crippled man could find out about the movement before he did, it would be nice if he could have been in less trouble.

"It should be wild boars, and there are quite a few. ”

Yang Xiaoyang nodded, "I met it before, let's go." ”

"No, I can't. The lame man looked solemn, even a little ruthless.

"Why not?"

"Wild boars don't usually come here, which means that there is nothing to eat in the mountains. It's not far from the village, and it's likely that they'll come down the mountain in search of something to eat, which will inevitably harm the village. ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at him strangely, "And then, what do you want to do?"

"Get rid of them. ”

"How do you catch the fire with herbs?"

The lame man smiled, his laughter slightly hoarse, "Kill them." ”

Yang Xiaoyang froze for a moment, remembering the group he had seen before, and looked at the cripple in surprise, as if he didn't know him, "How can you beat those dozen or so wild boars the size of a small mountain?"

After he finished speaking, he saw the cripple turn around and stare at him fiercely, and Yang Xiaoyang could feel the resentment and pain in his heart.

"I'm not going to run away again!" cried the cripple.

After the cripple finished speaking, he drew his horizontal knife and limped forward.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't expect the cripple to walk out like this, and quickly grabbed him, "You don't want to die!"

He never thought that the crippled man could have such a noble temperament, and he even disregarded his life in order to protect the village.

Then he met the cripple with pleading and sad eyes, and he realized that the cripple did it for more than just that.

Yang Xiaoyang sighed, and took out the talisman paper that he had never had a chance to use from his arms, "This talisman can protect the body, it should be able to keep you from dying." ”

He poured aura into the rune paper under the lame's complicated gaze and pressed it to his back.

The cripple did feel the difference, but he didn't say a word, and limped towards the dozen wild boars with a horizontal knife in his left hand.

Yang Xiaoyang wanted to watch, but for some reason he followed, muttering silently: "Cause some trouble." ”

The lame man ran as he walked, as if something was chasing him behind him.

The wild boars did not know whether they heard the movement or smelled the smell, and they all turned their heads to look at the two people who rushed over, and roared in a low voice to express their anger.

The lame man is not flexible enough to go around the trees, but the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Yang Xiaoyang followed behind him, understanding that this was not the murderous aura of a killer, nor was it the majesty of a superior.

He guessed that it might be the kind of indomitable momentum that belonged to the soldiers alone.

The cripple saw the wild boars rushing up, their massive bodies ignoring obstacles in their path, and their heavy bodies shook the ground.

He roared angrily and raised his knife to slash at the boar in front of him.

Unfortunately, I don't know if the knife was not sharp enough, or the strength was not strong enough, or the boar's skin was too thick, this knife just slid the skin that had broken the top of the boar's head to the side.

The fangs of the wild boar pushed up against the belly of the lame man, all the way up to the trunk of a tree.

But fortunately, there was a rune paper to help, and the cripple did not see blood.

Yang Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and looked at the rushing wild boar but suddenly realized that he was too stupid.

I have a five-stone bow, why do I have to rush here? Isn't it good for me to hide behind and shoot one arrow?

He didn't have time to slap himself before he saw all the remaining wild boars rushing towards him.

He wants to kill you, why are you all coming at me?