As soon as Li Yang and the three left, several of his family brothers appeared out of nowhere, looking at Li Yang's gradually blurred back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Second brother, how has the third brother changed?" The young man looked at the second brother Li Xinfei beside him with palpitations, thinking of what he had done to the third brother in the past, and when he saw the tragic situation of Zhou Xue and his two sons today, he was always panicked.

"I can't even feel his cultivation, how is it possible?" Li Xinfei didn't answer, he himself was also unpredictable in his own heart, and he surpassed him in just two months? He couldn't believe it, and now he couldn't see Li Yang's cultivation, what did this mean? The first thing he thought of was, "It's over, he's going to deal with me!"

The more Li Xinfei thought about it, the more scary he became, as if he was absent-minded, "Let's go, let's go back first, don't follow him." Several people went all the way home, Li Xinfei had to inform his little sister Li Xinyao about this matter, and find a way.

After a while.

Li Yang and Cai'er followed the patch boy to a small forest in Xicheng, where there were many wanderers, men, women, and children, listless, drowsy, as if waiting for death to come. Even when a few people arrived, they didn't bother to open their eyes and take a look.

"Mother......" Patch looked at the middle-aged woman in the haystack, her face was as pale as snow, her lower abdomen was stained with blood, and he whimpered with tears.

"The injury is very serious!" Li Yang frowned, and he could smell the smell of decay emanating from the woman. It must have been caused by a serious infection in the wound and not treated in time.

"The wind, the wind... Is that you?" the middle-aged woman called intermittently, her voice pitifully low.

"Mother, it's me, I'm back, I won't let you die. The boy took the middle-aged woman's hand, threw it on her face, and said sadly and eagerly.

The middle-aged woman wept silently, tears from the corners of her eyes across her snowy face. "Feng'er, mother is leaving, mother is sorry for you, you have to live a good ....... ”

"Mother, you will be fine, Feng'er will take care of your generation......" Then he turned his head again and knelt in front of Li Yang, "Please save my mother......"

Li Yang's heart was already very sad, how touching the love in the world was. Nodding slightly to the young man, "Don't worry, I'll find a way, let me see your mother's wound first." ”

"Alas!" Li Yang looked at the shocking wound on the middle-aged woman's lower abdomen, he didn't know how the middle-aged woman survived until now, she should have been unable to hold on for a long time, maybe she couldn't rest assured that her young son couldn't be relieved.

"The wound is rotten!" Then, Li Yang turned his head to look at Cai'er. At this time, her eyes were red, and she was sad.

Maybe Cai'er has never seen her mother hurt so badly, maybe she has never seen her mother cry, but she feels the greatest love from the two people in front of her, loving and being loved each other.

Cai'er nodded again and again, her eyes were hazy, she walked to the middle-aged woman's side, stretched out her little hand as white as jade, and then placed it on the middle-aged woman's lower abdomen, and placed it on the rotten and smelly wound.

Then, Cai'er's hands emitted colorful light, like fairy light, full of warmth and love. In the next moment, the wound in the lower abdomen of the middle-aged woman changed from decay to new life, and from a shocking wound, it began to slowly change and heal.

Time flew by minute by minute, and a lot of beads of sweat appeared on Cai'er's jade forehead, which was very difficult for her to use such a method now, but she had been silently insisting, she only wanted to make the middle-aged woman better.

"Cai'er, are you alright?"

"I... It's okay. ”

Li Yang held Cai'er in her arms for the first time, her face was as pale as snow, lacking ruddy luster, Cai'er fainted, but at that moment, her face was full of the most beautiful smile.

The patch boy didn't know what to do, and looked at Li Yang with a pair of helpless and worried eyes, he was worried about the woman who saved his mother, he was worried about his mother's safety.

Li Yang gave him a reassuring smile, "It's okay! Your mother's life won't be in danger." ”

Then, the patch-clad young man's heart was warm, his tears were about to dry, and when he was helpless, someone helped his family, and his mother came back, and he would not face separation. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Li Yang, he had nothing to repay, and now he only had ten million gratitude.

Li Yang didn't stop it, this is a way to thank the patch-clad boy, and he sincerely thanks him. If you stop him from kneeling down to thank himself, it is against his kind and simple conscience, which is also the best respect for the suffering people at the bottom.

"Can you pick up your mother?"

"En. He nodded, hugged his mother and followed behind Li Yang, and walked towards the medical shop, the middle-aged woman was already very thin.

Li Yang has always helped people to the end, sent the Buddha to the west, and went to the medical store to pay for the medicine for the patch-clothed boy. Then, she found a small shop and let her mother recuperate here, and arranged for him to work in the store to support herself.

Li Yang can't help him with everything, after facing difficulties, everything still has to rely on himself, and it doesn't matter to him where he goes.

After all these busy times, Li Yang carried Cai'er all the way back to her home, let her have a good rest, today she is too tired, every time she sees her after exerting this power, Cai'er will fall asleep.

In the blink of an eye, dusk was about to fall again, Li Yang waited for Cai'er to wake up, arranged to eat, and then left his residence.

"Father......" Li Yang found his father and said his thoughts.

"Well, when you grow up, your father will promise you!" "My father was very pleased with Li Yang's idea.

"Thank you, Father. ”

Li Yang was a kind-hearted child, and he asked his father to build a house for those homeless people by the small forest in Xicheng and help them .......

Then my father instructed people to do it immediately, and also rented out free fields for a few years, so that they could live without worry and have new hope for life.

Father didn't say what he did to Zhou Xue Gongzi today, Li Yang knew what his father knew. After saying goodbye to his father, he met his third sister Li Xinyao on the way back. Li Xinyao's father is the third in the family, that is, Li Yang's third uncle, and he doesn't care much about him.

Li Yang looked at her face to face at the moment, to be honest, he didn't have a good impression of the third sister in front of him. Now that he is no longer what he used to be, he no longer wants to care about the hatred and resentment of the past, and he must have done the same with his predecessor.

Li Xinyao is still wearing a fiery red dress, with a sexy and plump and hot body, at this moment she is looking at Li Yang carefully, she has just come back from Li Xinfei.

"Li Yang... You!" she was very surprised, she had just heard her second brother say that Li Yang was afraid that he would surpass you and me now, she still didn't believe it, she didn't look at Li Yang in the Hall of Elders yesterday, and she was already dissatisfied with him for obtaining the identity of the core disciple of the Lingyun Sect. Now that I feel it carefully, I can't feel the fluctuation of cultivation, which means that Li Yang has at least a ninth-level cultivation of spiritual power, otherwise she won't be able to sense it with the eighth-layer of her spiritual power?

"Huh, third sister, don't you call me a waste?" Li Yang approached Li Xinyao, smiled and said.

Seeing this, Li Xinyao's face turned red, perhaps it was Li Yang's words that made her realize something, this strength has been subverted, and waste has become a genius.

"You, you, you... What are you going to do!" she blushed and muttered. At this moment, under a red-hot dress, there is a little more charm.

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