The two talked politely for a few more words, and Lei Ze got up and brought Jun Yan, who was sitting beside him, to Qiu Xun and said, "Please leave the matter of medicine to you." I have been entrusted with a trip to the county, and I may not be back until the afternoon, so please take care of this little fellow, brother. ”

"Very well, Brother Lei. I'll take this little friend to the backyard to rest, and I'll be sure to have the medicine ready before you come back. Qiu Xun replied.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Jun Yan broke free from Lei Ze's "claws" a few times, but received another kick on the buttocks.

"You want to stay here, I'll go back. With that, Razor picked up his bags and hurried out.

Jun Yan rubbed his buttocks and muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you don't ask, don't ask, don't hit people......"

Qiu Xun laughed and led Jun Yan to the backyard.

Unlike the solemn silence of the hall, the backyard is bustling. Cultivators who dance with guns and sticks and learn from each other abound. Jun Yan roughly probed, and the best of them actually had almost third-order cultivation. This martial arts hall is not ordinary......

"Little friend, many of the brothers in this martial arts hall were soldiers under Brother Lei like me, fighting on the battlefield together, born and died. You're welcome to treat this as if it were your own home. Qiu Xun found out about Jun Yan's spiritual sense probe and said to him with a smile.

"Bing, was Uncle Lei a soldier before?" Jun Yan asked, looking up.

"Hehehe...... It seems that I'm talking too much. Qiu Xun was slightly stunned, looking a little embarrassed, so he said to Jun Yan: "In this way, I'll prepare the medicine, and let the guy take you around the Jinghong Martial Arts Pavilion first." ”

"Good. Thank you, Curator. Jun Yan didn't ask, and agreed obediently. Looking at the funny appearance of the curator in front of him waving his hand and beckoning his buddy and then slipping away, Jun Yan was provoked to laugh.

The young man took Jun Yan around the martial arts hall, and during the conversation, Jun Yan knew that his name was Wuhuan and he was still an apprentice.

The two rested at a gazebo. Jun Yan took the opportunity to inquire with him: "Brother Wuhuan, when I entered the county town, I found that there were more guards, do you know what's going on?"

Wuhuan scratched his head, the big boy looked a little shy, and whispered: "That, that's because the surroundings of Yongshuo County are not peaceful!"

Recalling for a moment, Wuhuan continued: "Just two days ago, a village in the northwest of the county town was destroyed, and the entire village was leveled. I heard that it seems that there is a strong cultivator fighting there, and it has spread to that village. Tut-tut, the city gate caught fire, affecting the pond fish, and the whole village did not leave a single living mouth. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Huan approached Jun Yan and lowered his voice and said, "According to the inquiries of the people in the martial arts hall, it seems that the Starlight Empire in the north has come to spy on intelligence." ”

The Starlight Empire? Jun Yan kept rummaging and searching in his memory, wasn't that a powerful country in the Central Plains? If the Starlight Empire intended to invade, then Yongshuo County was indeed a battleground to fight. But...... Because of the natural danger of the Mingnan Desert, the two countries have never had friction, how could they suddenly send spies over?

"Ahhh......h

The morning was still a long time, and while Wuhuan was not paying attention, Jun Yan sneaked out of the martial arts hall. It's not that Jun Yan is so naughty, in fact, Jun Yan has already begged Mother Yu for some money, and wants to buy some medicine for Sister Qingqing to remove scars when Uncle Lei buys the antidote. Who knew that Uncle Lei didn't even enter the door of the pharmacy, so he had to go by himself.

Jun Yan, the pharmacy in the county town, still knows where it is, after all, when he went out to buy with his uncle in the past, he would inevitably prepare some commonly used medicines. Familiar with the road, Jun Yan bought the medicine in a while.

"Little boy, buy a sugar gourd!" a hawker shouted at Jun Yan with a long stick full of sugar gourds.

It's not bad to buy a few skewers to bring to Xiao Mengying. Jun Yan thought in his heart, and took out the change: "Oh, come to ten strings, wrap it for me." ”

"Hey, okay!" the vendor immediately responded, enthusiastically took off the sugar gourd, and chatted with Jun Yan while wrapping it: "The little boy is not from the county town......, right?

Jun Yan became vigilant, frowned, and said, "Why are you asking so much?"

"Nonsense, nonsense!" the peddler hurriedly laughed, wrapped the sugar gourd and handed it to Jun Yan, and then took the change.

turned to leave, but was pulled by the vendor behind him. Jun Yan was shocked and was about to mobilize his spiritual energy, but he saw the vendor handing over a copper plate with a smiling face.

"Little boy, I have given too much money, hehe...... "The peddler bent his waist and said politely.

Did you give too much money? Jun Yan took the copper plate suspiciously, turned around and left.

After Jun Yan walked away, the vendor retracted his hand into his sleeve, and with a slight stroke of his finger, there was an extra horizontal bar on the wooden stick with the rock sugar gourd—there were already many horizontal bars on this wooden stick. There seemed to be a gleam in the peddler's eyes, and then the smile of a philistine returned.

Hehe, another kid about ten years old......

Jun Yan, who came back from the pharmacy, saw Wuhuan who was anxious to find him, and he was embarrassed to go out again. Sitting in the hall of the Jinghong Martial Arts Hall, he stayed "idle" all morning, and could only pass the time by sorting out the memories in his mind. Fortunately, just after noon, Jun Yan finally waited for Uncle Lei to return.

Lei Ze stepped into the Jinghong Martial Arts Pavilion again, and his bags were bigger, and he looked bulging. In addition, there was a slender rod wrapped in strips of cloth on his back, and the pestle was higher than Jun Yandu on the ground.

"Uncle Lei, you're back. Looking at Lei Ze, who was sweating profusely, Jun Yan poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Lei Ze ignored him, walked straight to the table, picked up the teapot and drank it refreshmently, before saying, "It's not for you stinky boy! I don't know how Qingqing's well-behaved child is so good to you as a troublemaker!"

Is it for me again? Jun Yan looked at Lei Ze curiously, and wisely did not ask.

In order to make Liu Qingqing suffer less crimes, Jun Yan and the others did not delay, filled the water bladder and filled the medicine, said goodbye to everyone in the martial arts hall, and hurriedly embarked on the return journey.

Jun Yan, who was caught under his arm, once again "enjoyed" the taste of being messy in the wind. But when passing through the remote shortcut, Uncle Lei suddenly stopped, and said to the empty behind: "Friends, Lei only has a child and no valuable finances, I'm afraid it's not worth chasing here, right?"

As soon as the words fell, several masked men in white appeared out of thin air from the direction where Lei Ze spoke, their footsteps moved slightly, and they faintly wanted to surround Jun Yan and the others.

"Coincidentally, we didn't come here for money, just looking for a lost child. The boy in your arms isn't your flesh and blood, right?" replied one of the men in white. Several people slowly leaned over, but did not take out their blades, but just explained: "Please also ask this brother to cooperate." We don't mean anything but to make sure this boy is our lost relative, isn't that too much?"

Jun Yan's pupils shrank, and then he reacted, took out a copper coin from his arms, and carefully examined it with his spiritual sense, and sure enough, there was an extremely faint spiritual sense attached to it. Damn! Jun Yan's luck and spiritual energy instantly smashed the copper coin.

At the same time, Razor was aware of the spiritual sense on the copper coin. Could it really be Jun Yan's relatives? Looking at Jun Yan, he saw Jun Yan shaking his head firmly.

Lei Ze let go of Jun Yan, and the coercion of the sixty-eighth level grand master instantly hit the white-clothed people, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, this kid said that you are not his relatives. ”

Such a powerful psionic oppression was obviously not something that these white-clothed people could fight, and they took a few steps back. The first one reluctantly raised his head and arched his hands in apology: "Isn't it? We had no choice but to stop and ask a boy of about the same age. Grandmaster, don't blame, let's retreat. ”

"Hmph, get out!" Razor put away his coercion and snorted softly, in fact, he didn't want to do it. The back and forth has already consumed a lot of Razor's spiritual energy, and the coercion just now is a bluff. It's not that he can't beat these cowards, it's just that Jun Yan is still too small and fragile on the side, and any residual power may kill him.

Several masked men in white also walked happily, and said in unison: "Thank you Grandmaster for sparing your life." And he disappeared in a hurry.

Looking at Lei Ze, who had bad eyes, Jun Yan knew that he had made a mistake, and said, "Uncle, I know it's wrong......

"I'll clean you up when I go back!" Picking up Jun Yan, Lei Ze rushed to the Young Dragon Courtyard again.

Compared with Jun Yan's anxiety, the masked white-clothed man who fled was happy, and the man in charge even trembled with joy.

It took ten years of hard work to finally find it!

A servant behind him followed, puzzled and asked, "Captain, shall we go back like this?" Doesn't this little boy need to be checked? Although that man is strong, we ...... it."

"No need!" The man known as the captain took out a crystal crystal from his arms, and when he looked closely, there was a faint trace of silver light flashing in the crystal. The servant's expression changed greatly after seeing it:

"This, this star stone is actually lit up! Could that boy really be His Highness! That captain, what are we waiting for, hurry up and snatch His Highness back!"

"Of course, I want to bring His Highness back, but not now. The captain forcibly explained in ecstasy: "This is a high-grade star glow stone, to be precise, it should be called a star crystal, and it is extremely sensitive. Therefore, as long as they have had close contact with the Starlight Imperial Family within two days, they can light it up. Therefore, we are not yet sure whether the boy is His Royal Highness the Prince himself or His Royal Highness's playmate. Remember to be cautious. ”

"Yes, Captain!" replied the servant.

However, he said that he was cautious, but in his heart, the captain firmly believed that Jun Yan was the prince he was looking for. After all, Jun Yan pinched and smashed the copper coin just now, and he could see it in his eyes. It would also take almost first-order strength to crush the copper coin, if it weren't for the Xinghui Orthodox royal bloodline, how could a ten-year-old child have such a cultivation talent?

Cause must have effect. At this time, I am afraid that only God knows how many disasters this captain's determination will cause in the future......

The words were divided into two ends, and it didn't take much time for Lei Ze and the others to rush back to the Young Dragon Courtyard, but Jun Yan suffered a little. After rushing to the Young Dragon Courtyard, Jun Yan endured the discomfort, took a look at Sister Qingqing, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to make a decoction for her. Bringing the medicine to Sister Qingqing, Jun Yan blew and blew, and after confirming the temperature again and again, he sent it to Qingqing's mouth.

"Sister Qingqing, the medicine is a little bitter, drink it slowly. Jun Yan's every move was extremely cautious.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was disgraced by the decoction, Liu Qingqing sneered and picked up a handkerchief to wipe it carefully. Even now, Liu Qingqing still can't tell where his poison came from. She knew that the boy in front of her had countless secrets, but the boy didn't say it, and she didn't ask. No matter how many secrets there are, the boy is his own brother.

After a mouthful of medicine, Liu Qingqing was bitter in his mouth, but sweet in his heart. Before she knew it, it was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Qingqing's face, helping her hide the smile that was not easy to detect.

"No meals tomorrow morning, take a shower and change into 'that clothes' and come directly to my room. ”

"Ah, why?" Jun Yan looked at the package of Liu Qingqiao's fingers, and he didn't know why.

"Hee-hee, it's a secret!"

Liu Qingqing wrapped a strand of green silk behind his ear, and a smile was set off by the sunset.