A person hurriedly flew in with a satchel, looked at the young man lying on the soft chair, put his right hand on Dongfang Yu's pulse, looked solemn, and paused like this for three minutes before he said, "My body is weak, and I urgently need a few precious medicinal materials to recuperate," the middle-aged doctor lifted Dongfang Yu's eyelids, "Fortunately, the situation has not deteriorated." Uncle Wang on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor took out a short section of ginseng from the satchel and asked the person to boil it quickly, before looking at the middle-aged man on the side, "Brother Quan, why haven't you seen this person?" The two knew each other, the doctor said. "The little girl picked it up on the road, and I don't know who it is, so I won't say anything until he wakes up. Leaving the second girl to help take care of it, seeing that the two of them were slightly red, they smiled slightly.

Three days later, Dongfang Yu opened his eyes, two tender faces came into his eyes, his eyes turned, windows, curtains, and bonsai flew into his brain, his body moved slightly, and severe pain came, making him frown, his body was weak, he didn't even have a trace of strength, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't open his mouth. "You drink the chicken broth first. A girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she wanted to lift him up, but she couldn't do it, so she hurriedly took the pillow next to her and put it behind his head, her cheeks were red, and she was carefully fed chicken soup, and after a while, the head of the family walked in, "You woke up, the doctor said that you are weak, don't be in a hurry." ”

The head of the Quan family is a tall, white and fat middle-aged man, with a white face, a large waistline, and a very gentle and convincing speech. Dongfang Yu closed his eyes, his consciousness was empty, and he could still sense that Liu Shiqi was just unconscious, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and after the two left, the faint source qi gathered towards his body.

Half a day later, looking at the maid in front of him, "Where is this?"

"Lang Township Quan Mansion" and "Fuma Town" others, the maid can't say it, and the place where she arrived is only about ten miles away, and she has seen a lot of knowledge. "My name is Haruka, what's your name. She said boldly.

Then, she walked towards the courtyard with Dongfang Yu, and it was still drizzling outside, and through the gate, in front of her was a small river, less curved, and a row of willow trees were planted on the side, with slender branches and leaves, like the skirt of a dancing girl. A woman walked in the backyard, holding a ten-year-old child in her right hand, with a white face, who was the little master of the Quan Mansion.

"I've seen Second Miss, little master. The maid was blessed and went to the backyard to work at Yunqiu's orders, while Dongfang Yu sat on a bench and looked at Yunqiu and Tian Yi, "Thank you for saving your life." The two sat next to each other and chatted, Dongfang Yu chatted, made up a fake identity, and prepared to leave after a few days of cultivation.

Near noon, a carriage stopped at the front door of the mansion, "I've seen the eldest lady, Uncle Jianyong." The shouts of the subordinates came, and the three of them walked in from the gate, the man's face was slightly dark, his muscles and bones were strong, and he looked at the perennial martial arts, the woman was petite, and the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River were full of breath, and the two looked at Dongfang Yu.

After chatting for a few words and having dinner, the head of the family said to Dongfang Yu, "I don't know what the prime minister is going to do? He saw Dongfang Yu as kind, handsome and elegant, and he saw people all the year round, so he naturally knew a little about his face, and said something for him.

"Brother Jianyong, I hope you don't dislike it. Dongfang Yu said, Yu Guang saw that Yunqiu had been looking at him, and suddenly changed his mind, it was not as good as a dart, he made up a scholar's name, and he was elegant, he was a scholar.

Approaching the evening, Jian Yong and Dongfang Yu sat on the frame and hurried away, the light rain did not stop, there were few pedestrians on the road, the two wore jackets, and Dongfang Yu was almost wrapped into a dumpling, the weather was cool, "Brother Yu, I see that the second sister has a heart for you, you have a plan." Jian Yong practiced martial arts and said directly.

"There is also a wife below, the two are in love, and I only wish the two of them a long time. The words came out, which made Jian Yong slightly surprised, in his heart, scholars attach great importance to the façade, and there are still many three wives and four concubines. "That's what I mean, only Yundong alone is enough. He spoke so loudly that he drowned out the sound of traffic.

The dirt road was long, the cool breeze was over, and he stopped at a small courtyard, saying that Jian Yong was still high, but with his good martial arts and good statement, sooner or later he would revitalize the Hong family. "The living room is shabby, and I neglect Brother Yu. ”

Six side dishes, a large plate of pork in the middle, sprinkled with green peppers, three bowls of sake, straight into the stomach, dissipating the coolness of early spring, "Drink less." A woman said to the old man sitting in the first seat, "It is said that when people are old, they are not like young people, and they do not see the slightest face after ten bowls of wine." He looked at Jian Yong, who was sitting beside him.

On one side, a healthy wheat-colored energetic girl occasionally looked at Dongfang Yu, and saw that less than half a bowl was over, blood red covered the other party's cheeks, and there was a burst of disdain, in his heart, this person was too weak, and he directly crossed this person from the list of objects.

The night in early spring was particularly cold, an oil lamp was lit from the side room, reddish, illuminated here, Dongfang Yu was sitting at a desk, on the table was a stack of white paper and a thick yellow book. He held a long pen in his hand and wrote on a blank piece of paper. The divine consciousness can't leave the body, the poor source qi is small, and he can only block the coldness, and he doesn't know whether it's good or bad, the flame pattern between his forehead is gone, and the purple pupils are gone, and even his own breath has changed greatly, and it is extremely difficult to find himself in the other party.

Raising his eyes and looking at the finger space ring, he didn't know when his consciousness recovered, he took out some pills, the lights shook, and there was a sound on the wooden board, "I found you a quilt, it is easy to get cold in early spring, especially if you are so delicate." Chu Rou's wheat-colored face was flushed on the lamplight, and his father looked for a scholar to take Chu Rou, but it was out of place, and the gun was strong.

The yellowish quilt was thrown onto the wooden bed, and when he looked at the white paper on the table, a woman was reflected on it, a purple dress, and her face was exquisite, and his painting skills were good, turning the other party into a fairy. Chu Rou stretched out her right hand and picked up the portrait, "I didn't expect your painting skills to be so good, which woman is this, you must be a thief stealing incense like this." ”

Yu Guang glanced at the desk again, it was a woman again, a white dress, like a fairy descending, the corners of the woman's mouth were smiling, and even Chu Rou forgot to speak, until, two pieces of white paper flew away from her sight, fell into the candle flame, and turned into a puddle of black ash, making her face pale, and a loud slap sounded from her cheeks, and the two of them turned quiet.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Chu Rou raised her hands upward, and then, took out a porcelain bottle containing medicinal powder from her waist and handed it to him, an old man ran from below, looking at the two of them. "The book just landed, and nothing happened. Dongfang Yu said, he remembered this woman, this is definitely a proper slap in the face.

He was never wary, the other party was just an ordinary girl, although he lost his source qi and divine sense, but his own quality was still there, ordinary treasures could not enter the body, he had no intention of calculating and not having a heart, he planted it this time. The porcelain vase was held in the right hand, ground to pieces, and dust drifted out of the palm of the hand after the two of them walked down.

With this incident, Chu Rou saw him hiding once at a time, but he calmed down and spent five days eating and drinking. At night, the candlelight lit up again, and Chu Rou walked up softly and slowly, here is a small attic, although it is small, but it is quiet.

"I want to ask you to make a picture of my father and mother. She said softly, this was definitely the lowest voice she could remember, raised her head, looked at Dongfang Yu, and saw that the other party ignored her, "Isn't it just a slap in the face?" ”

She took out a cloth bag and sprinkled all the gold and silver on the table, "That's enough, she's heard that the painter in the center of the town has one or two paintings, and the table is three or two." He said in his heart, if he has more, he should make up for it, leaning on Dongfang Yu, raising his face, his eyes closed, "Come on, I'll take it, pay it off in two." ”

Waiting left and right, his eyes opened, and he saw the other party looking at him with a smile, but he didn't know that he was teased, grabbed the silver on the table, glared at Dongfang Yu fiercely, walked down the steps, and came from behind, "Come and get a painting tomorrow." ”

"Brother Yu, I'm leaving. At dawn, Jian Yong pushed the door open and spoke. Dongfang Yu framed a painting, took a bamboo tube, put the album in it, placed it on the desk, and the two went out of the room together. "I've been strict with my father, and I'm going straight ahead. "Walking darts are somewhat dangerous, and leaving quietly will save relatives from parting with each other.

Two healthy horses were running on the dirt road, both of them were carrying a package, and their figures gradually disappeared in the faint light.

The sky is getting brighter, the two of them walked to the front of a mansion, the plaque is engraved with the word dart, and the line of clothes has already been packed, a total of twenty people, all of them are practicing family men, troikas, all the way away.

"It's hard work, but it's rewarding and worth it. This time the dart walked three hundred miles, Brother Yu, I saw that you were tired and went to the sedan chair to sit, we are savages, we are used to it. "Darts need a reader, not only can you bring some specialties on the road, but also take some profits, which is no less than giving away.

The two chatted, and when they were quiet, Dongfang Yu observed the scenery of the mountains here, thinking about how to get one or two spiritual materials, and with the help of the spiritual power, activate the sea of knowledge. Thinking about it now, I also feel that the original scene was really thrilling, if I hadn't made a decision earlier, even if I left, I am afraid that Zhihai would have been wasted. As for the two talisman spiritual weapons, I sighed in my heart.

At his dantian, the red-blooded jade pendant was still dripping and spinning, but it was covered with fragments, and in his heart, the wraith grass did not change, it was originally a Xuan-level high-grade, but at this time it still stopped in place, exuding soul power and strengthening his body. If this is the case, even if he has not looked for external objects, in less than a year, the soul power will cultivate the sea of consciousness, and the source of divine consciousness will still regenerate.

The surroundings were empty, Jian Yong raised his right hand, his eyes suddenly exuded essence, with a wave of his right hand, the three of them looked at each other, quickly ran forward, climbed the peaks on both sides for a moment, and then, walked down with a calm face.

The two peaks here are high, the road is narrow, and although it has never been occupied by strongmen, it is still necessary to be careful.

Dongfang Yu lifted the curtain, he was the most relaxed among more than twenty people, the sound of the wheel turning was loud, and it was extremely clear in the empty mountain, but he frowned, although he couldn't disperse his divine sense, but his keen perception could still detect the evil qi elegant.