Chen Jiannan's eyes were confused and looked at Su Su, who did not have any resentment, as if he was sleeping peacefully, and his thoughts fell into deep memories not far from the past. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Heyang City, a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

It has just rained a drizzle, the air on the river surface is like washing, the river water is as green as jade, and the river bank is red and willow green.

There are several painting boats floating on the Lanjiang River, and the sound of silk and bamboo and the singing of singers float out of the window of the boat, melodious and very graceful.

From time to time, there are loud cheers, laughter, and coaxing from the son's brother, as well as the sound of guessing the boxing order and the staggered sound of the plan.

The world of the rich is extravagant, more people are running around for firewood, rice, oil and salt, the streets are noisy, there are many hawkers who have set up stalls to sell things, and the shops along the river have also opened their doors.

The surface of the potholed sesame slate pavement is full of traffic, and the pedestrians are bustling and mixed, and there are people of all professions.

There are enchanting women in red and green, rich squires in long horse coats, and of course, the most eye-catching are monks from all walks of life.

Monks, or dragons and tigers, or spirits, or strange clothes and colors, or holding strange weapons and magic weapons, and even those who fly high and high, in short, are different.

In the southwest of Heyang City, the 30-zhang wide Molagan River flows in from the west, and its tributaries carry a rust-like brown yellow, and the main trunk of the Lanjiang River is as transparent as the best agate.

An eight-hole arch bridge made of nine feet long and four or five feet wide is made of the stone base of the Kaiguang Cloud Pattern Mountain of Putuo Temple, which spans the Molagan River, and the relief carvings of one hundred and eight kinds of holy beasts on the railing are lifelike.

This bridge is called Jixiang Bridge, which is a good communication between the production, economy and life of the north and south urban areas of Heyang City.

The sky above the river is filled with smoke, the pedestrians on the bridge are shuttling endlessly, you come and go, there are the sound of the iron bell to attract customers, the sound of hawkers hawking, the sound of passers-by talking, and the sound of clogs trampling on the stone floor, which is very chaotic and restless.

Not far from the north side of Jixiang Bridge, there is an old man wearing a gray gown, with many holes on it, and a lot of patches, his beard and hair are all white, and there are many old age spots on his face, and he is seventy years old.

The old man's left hand was holding a crooked cane with many wooden bulges, his left foot was strangely bent, and his right leg stood independently.

The old man's left leg and below the knee hung weakly, looking like it was broken.

The viewer is not surprised that it takes a ruthless guy to beat the leg of the old man who looks so kind like this.

There was a tattered quilt in front of the old man, and the clothes on one body were also tattered, his face and neck were full of red rashes, and his body was trembling from time to time.

The child's face was flushed, and it was estimated that he had a serious wind and cold disease, and he looked like he was going to die.

He is struggling on the brink of death, and if he is not rescued soon, he may die at any time.

"Good Samaritan, help, my grandson is dying. The old man pleaded weakly, but unfortunately some of the passers-by looked at him, and some didn't look at him, and they were all indifferent.

"Grandpa, let your grandson die, don't drag you down. The boy's voice was as light as a mosquito, as if he had to muster up enough strength to speak, and his courage and understanding brought tears to the eyes of those who heard it.

"Good grandson, you are not allowed to say this, grandpa gave up this old life, and he also wants you to live well and grow up. The old man's voice rose a few decibels, but he sounded weak, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

A big man wearing a city defense uniform walked over, brandishing a jet-gold mallet in his right hand, smashing the palm of his left hand again and again.

The big man's eyes widened, pointed to the old man's head, and scolded: "Old thing, you are dressed in tatters, which affects the cleanliness of the market town, this little boy will die far away if he wants to die, and it will infect others in the center of the market town." ”

"Hurry up and get out of here, the farther you go, the better. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break your other leg and you will have to crawl in the future. ”

The big man with a face full of horizontal flesh wields a mallet in a threatening pose.

"The good man spares his life, the old man will go, this will go. The white-haired and white-bearded old man knew that people had to bow their heads under the low wall, and he looked like he was wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

The wrinkled old man doesn't look like a practitioner, and now he has a broken leg, and he is old and has little strength, so it is not easy to take his young grandson who has a sudden and severe wind chill to go.

"Master Ben counts to three, if you are grinding, you will immediately break your legs. One, two, three......" The big man laughed proudly, full of pride and conceit that as a superior person, he could control the life and death of his grandparents and grandchildren.

The old man couldn't run fast by himself, and dragged a quilt on which his little grandson was lying on it, which was naturally not much faster than the speed of a turtle.

Seeing a cruel smile on the face of the big man, the mallet brought up the whirring wind and smashed into the right leg of the old man, who was originally only half a life candle.

The old man was shocked, his hands and feet were not good, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only watch the mallet that pushed him and his grandson to a more miserable abyss slammed down.

If this blow is smashed, the old man and his grandson can only stay where they are.

The white-haired old man's life was already about to wither, and he could not withstand serious injuries.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the shin bone of the white-haired old man's calf was about to be smashed, an invisible force flew up the mallet that had been smashed hard.

The big man with a meaty face was shocked, the person who made the move didn't know who it was, he didn't know where he was, and he dissolved his move in secret, which made the big man not be surprised.

Such an understatement can defuse his full force blow, Dahan knows that this is a master who he can't afford to mess with.

Such a master is a woman, and the big man doesn't know who she is, if it's a relative of the father-in-law, wouldn't it be over?

Thinking of this obstacle, a cold sweat broke out on his body, and he looked around, not daring to make a sound.

The white-haired and thin old man saw that the mallet was about to break his thigh, but suddenly bounced up inexplicably, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he felt like he would live for the rest of his life.

"Where is Engong, please bow to the little old man. The white-haired old man knew that he was being rescued, and he looked around with crutches, and the independent right leg of the golden rooster knelt down tremblingly, and saluted with both hands in fists.

Not far away, a beautiful girl in a green dress held the hand of a middle-aged strong man and walked along the cobblestone stone path along the river.

The beautiful girl in the green dress is only seventeen or eighteen years old, tall to the shoulders of a middle-aged strong man, and her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to him, and she seems to be a father and daughter.

The middle-aged strong man was wearing a python-patterned red robe, with a green jade waist tag hanging around his waist, and there was a blood pattern and blood light inside the transparent jade, I don't know what special method was forced in, full of demonic feelings.

The style of his waist card is unique to the Blood God Sect, and with their special mana of refining blood, the blood lines in the waist card will immediately condense into the appearance of a totem blood god.

Looking at the style of this green jade waist card, it is very likely that this person is in the main position of the Blood God Church.

The middle-aged strong man walked with a beautiful girl in a green skirt, and with a seemingly random wave of the wide red robe sleeves in his left hand, the big man who bullied the old man screamed in horror and flew up, splashing the sky with a 'plop', and planting the onions upside down in the deep river water of the three people.

It's not necessarily too clever for him to blow the big man down with this sleeve, but the hair of the old and young next to the big man doesn't blow, so it seems a bit incredible.

The middle-aged strong man in the python pattern red robe made such a magical move, what kind of cultivation is it?

The big man who fell into the river knew that he had offended the immortal-like cultivator, so he choked a few mouthfuls of water in the water, coughed violently and poked his head out of the water to breathe, and then plunged into the water and escaped from this place of right and wrong with a sharp dive.

Dahan was swept away by a sleeve, and it was not conspicuous at all when he fell into the water, and the Taoist obviously didn't want to kill him, and Dahan was not verbose, so he fled directly, lest he change his mind.

"Don't be afraid, uncle, I'll help you. ”

The beautiful girl in the green dress lowered her body, stuffed a thumb-sized black and red pill into the little boy's mouth, and poured him a few more mouthfuls of water.

The palms of the beautiful girl in the green dress emitted red light, massaging the child's head, face, torso, and limbs in the air.

The warm medicinal power of the pill in the child's stomach was released along with the body fluids to the limbs, which made his whole body warm and comfortable, coupled with the gentle and slow air massage of the beautiful girl in the green dress, which made him giggle.

The child's unnatural trembling soon stopped, and the red rash patches on the bare face, neck, and back of the hands were miraculously fading, and the complexion was gradually turning into a healthy flush.

The child suddenly changed from languishing to lively, no longer having the frustration of a dying man, and regaining the naughtiness of a child.

"Grandson, don't be naughty, quickly kneel down for my sister and thank my sister for saving her life. The old man tapped the ground with a rattan cane, and his face was full of joy.

The little boy is also very sensible, and knelt down in front of the beautiful girl in the green dress, and kept kowtowing.

"Thank you sister for saving your life, thank you sister for saving your life......"

"It's good that you're well, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly, be careful and get cold again. The beautiful girl in the green dress stepped forward and reached out to lead the little boy up.

The old man had tears in his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, and the beautiful girl in the green dress waved her hand and signaled him not to speak yet.

The white-bearded old man was really silent, tears rolled in his eyes, and his grateful expression became more obvious.

"Old man, you're afraid that you can't take care of your grandson as an adult, so I'll do you another favor. ”

The beautiful girl in the green dress said this, took out a small ceramic bottle from her body, pulled out the cork, and the strange halo of light on the mouth of the bottle surged.

The beautiful girl in the green dress called the white-bearded old man and raised his head shortly, dripping a drop of spiritual spring in his mouth.

When the spiritual spring entered his abdomen, the white-bearded old man immediately felt full of strength, as if he had returned to his youth in an instant.

The beautiful girl took out a strange stone the size of a duck egg with a gray skin and bloodshot skin from her body, and put her five fingers like a jade onion, and the strange stone was magically suspended in the air and did not fall to the ground.

The jade palm of the beautiful girl in the green dress hung above the strange stone with blood patterns and gray that did not slip away, and the palm emitted a more and more intense glow with a strange red.

The strange stone was stimulated by the mana, and the blood lines on its surface seemed to come alive, dancing in the air, like tentacles, and the gray surface of the stone was also lit up with demonic blood, and a cloud of blood-colored gas rushed to the broken left foot of the white-haired old man.

The old man with gray hair and beard snorted 'ouch, ouch', not knowing if he was comfortable or in pain.

The beautiful girl in the green dress was casting spells with all her might, and her eyes were full of strange blood.

Under the nourishment of the medicinal power of the spiritual spring and the nourishment of the blood qi, the bones and flesh of the old man's broken feet grew miraculously, and he was healed in less than a cup of tea.

The white-bearded old man's left leg stepped on the ground a few times, and he moved freely, and then he threw away the rattan cane, stepped on the horse with both legs, and shook his fist loudly, feeling thirty years younger all of a sudden, and his muscles were more powerful than those of young adults.

"Here's for you, take it. ”

The beautiful girl in the green dress was sweating profusely, took out a silver ticket from her arms, and handed it to the white-haired old man.

The old man took the silver ticket with a trembling hand, and when he saw the face value of one thousand taels, he immediately burst into tears and led the child to kneel.

"The female bodhisattva is very gracious, the bad old man and his little grandson bow to the head for a hundred years, there is no way to repay, there is no way to repay......"

Across the street from the Sheraton Hotel, out of a young male cultivator with a bun on his head, this male cultivator is very handsome, it is the famous continent generation of Tianjiao genius swordsman Chen Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan saw everything from the big man in the shape of a man who wanted to beat the white-bearded old man with a mallet to the beautiful girl in the green dress who cured his broken leg, and the swordsman couldn't help but sigh a little.

Chen Jiannan knew who the beautiful girl in the green dress was, he had read a lot of reports about this beauty in Xiuzhen Daily, she was Yin Susu, a generation of saints of the Blood God Sect.

Chen Jiannan also knew who the middle-aged strong man who had been doting on the beautiful girl in the green dress and whose skin was a little brown and red.

This strong man has appeared a few times in the Xiuzhen Newspaper, he is Yin Susu's father, Yin Tianying, the current hall master of the Blood God Sect Blood Alliance Hall.

Yin Susu did good deeds, and her father Yin Tianying watched from the sidelines and did not stop it.

After Yin Susu had done everything, Yin Tianying shook his head and sighed: "There are so many poor people in the world, even if we have the heart, where can we help?"

Yin Susu pursed her mouth proudly, shook Yin Tianying's hand, and said, "Daddy, don't say that, you can help one is one, and you can help two is a pair." ”

Yin Tianying saw her daughter's delicate appearance when she was snorting, and said helplessly: "My father is not telling you not to do good deeds, but I am afraid that you will be too kind-hearted, and your intestines will go straight and easy. ”

"Daddy, I know, your daughter is very well-behaved and won't be deceived. ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good......"

The father and daughter whispered softly, and soon went far away, leaving only the white-haired old man and his little grandson kowtowing in the direction they were leaving, and the sound of his forehead hitting the stone floor continued.