The affairs of the Zhao family came to an end, and the three of them had to stay for another day under the enthusiasm of Zhou Wenci and the villagers. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Nian Jiang smiled and was surrounded by the villagers together with Yang Che Bai Jike, and the villagers were very grateful to them for helping to catch the murderer who killed the Zhao family, after all, everyone lives in a village, how many years, people who are very close to you are killed overnight, anger and fear are the main theme in their hearts these days. This time, with the help of Nian Jiang and the three of them, the murderer was quickly caught, and the villagers were first surprised by the three young men who looked very energetic, and then thanked them.

After chatting with the villagers, Nian Jiang felt very relaxed, and this kind of relaxation was something he hadn't experienced for a long time. Yang Che took on most of the firepower, and Nian Jiang watched Yang Che talk and laugh with the villagers exquisitely, almost everyone could take care of it and admire it very much. Looking at Bai Jike again, his face was red and his ears were red, and he didn't know where to put his hands. If Yang Che is a courtesan, then Bai Jike is a social fee, what about Nian Jiang...... It's just in the middle of the two. Nian Jiang deserted and thought.

It's not comfortable to stand like this all the time, Nian Jiang changed his posture, his hands touched together, and the cold temperature of his palms passed up the meridians like lightning, Nian Jiang felt as if someone had given him a blow to the head, and the feeling of fluttering like a fairy just now disappeared in an instant.

How could he forget that he was a half-poisonous person.

This thought was like a wall, and the villagers who had been enthusiastic before seemed to be excluded at this moment, Nian Jiang stood inexplicably in place and looked at them, and at that moment it seemed that he was separated from them by 108,000 miles.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang. Someone suddenly patted him vigorously on the shoulder, and Nian Jiang came back to his senses and saw Yang Che's smiling eyes.

"Oh, what?" asked Nian Jiang in a low voice. The sense of distance just now was shattered by this beat, and he returned to this warm little circle. I remembered what Yang Che said, "Would you like to be alone?"

No, of course it is unwilling.

Nian Jiang settled down, and under the urging of Yang Che and Bai Jike, he and their united front refused the small gifts sent by the villagers.

In the evening, Yang Che sent away the last wave of villagers who came to see the young man who caught the murderer, and walked back to the room and spread out on the bed with a depressed face. He exhaled a long breath and said in a procrastinating voice: "My God, someone has no conscience, and my brain hurts no matter how many words I say in an afternoon." ”

"Haha, it's distressing. Nian Jiang smiled, poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Uncle Yang, you have worked hard." ”

"Tsk," Yang Che sat up, took the tea and drank it all, he raised his eyes, and saw Bai Jike coming over with a piece of pastry.

"Uncle, you eat. Bai Jike smiled flatteringly and put the pastry in front of Yang Che.

"Hmph, I won't care about it this time. Yang Che accepted the pastry and nodded.

Seeing this, Nian Jiang Bai Jike and the two shrank back on the stool, Yang Che saw the two of them reading the script, and said: "I feel very embarrassed that they are so enthusiastic, I was going to stay for another day, but now it's okay, I don't feel good if I don't leave, and it feels awkward to live here." ”

"San'er, you're too young," Bai Jike said slowly, "You have to get used to it." ”

"Hmph. Give me a copy of what you're looking at. Yang Che didn't want to pay attention to him and said to Nian Jiang. Bai Jike knew that he would never bring anything with him, so only Nian Jiang, who was carrying a burden, would bring it.

"Well, the book I bought before, recommended by the bookstall owner. Nian Jiang casually took out a copy from his bag and threw it to him. Yang Che caught it, leaned on the bed and watched. After a while, I felt that the light was not good, and got out of bed and watched with the two of them on the table.

"Tsk. 'The daughter of destiny descends to the earth, and the scholar has the right to fall into the opposition'. As soon as Yang Che opened the first page, his eyes were almost blinded by this line of words, and regardless of the sound of the two snickering, Yang Che sat up straight and continued to read.

"What. After reading a few pages, Yang Che couldn't stand it, and threw the book to Nian Jiang, who laughed and followed. Yang Che raised his eyebrows, there was no reason why these two people could still read this kind of book, he leaned over, and grabbed Bai Jike's book and said, "What are you looking at, you can still read it." ”

"Haha, what we are watching is the story of an ordinary boy becoming a grandmaster, don't grab it!" Bai Jike moved to the side holding the book and knocked Yang Che's hand off.

". Yang Che couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't have the heart to read, so he fell asleep after washing up a little.

When Bai Jike couldn't hold on to the bed, Nian Jiang was still in good spirits. Seeing the two of them fall asleep one after another, Nian Jiang raised his hand and put it on the table. His hands were trembling slightly, and his face was a little pale.

If he hadn't touched it during the day, he would have forgotten about the half-poisonous thing. This matter can't be delayed any longer, he must find an opportunity to dispense medicine, and strive to test the poison on his body before starting to solve it. He had looked at the map, and further east he would find a metropolis, and he might be able to find medicinal herbs. The experience of these few days has given him great encouragement, and he can almost believe that if he is normal, he will be better, he will have friends, and he will have a wife.

"Huh" Nian Jiang blew out the pull, and went to bed in the dark.

This should be planned from now on. He lay on the bed, silently reciting the names of the medicinal herbs in his heart, constantly pondering the recipe, thinking about the medicinal materials in his medicine box, and finally came up with one. It's just that there is still a lack of medicine.

Nian Jiang came out in a hurry this time, and of course the medicine he brought was valuable to him, and he basically didn't bring more ordinary medicinal materials, but coincidentally, what was lacking was a blind more ordinary medicinal material. He couldn't help but congratulate himself on his previous wisdom, otherwise it would be much more difficult to find scarce medicinal materials than ordinary medicinal materials.

In my head for a while, it is a prescription, and for a while, it is the old face of a poison doctor, and for a while, it is a spider, and for a while, it is a yamen...... Nian Jiang fell asleep in a daze in such chaos.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, and my brain hurt for a while.

"Seeing that you didn't sleep well, do you want to sleep again?" Yang Che asked with concern.

"It's fine. Nian Jiang struggled to sit up and began to put on his clothes.

"You wash up first, and we'll go get breakfast. Yang Che said hello to Nian Jiang and went out with Bai Jike.

The door was closed, and Nian Jiang stopped moving, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

By the time the two returned, Nian Jiang was ready to sit at the table and wait for them.

"Hey, that's so welcoming. Yang Che came in with three steamed buns, and Bai Jike, who came in behind, had two more salted fish in his hand.

"How to take this away. Nian Jiang looked at the salted fish and asked in a daze.

"Just carry it and go, and eat it on the way. Yang Che came over and put the steamed buns on the table, and took out a bag of pickles from his pocket.

"Come and eat. He sat down, picked up a steamed bun and nibbled on it. Nian Jiang was also unambiguous, biting the steamed bun and watching Bai Jike find a place to put salted fish.

"Shall we leave after eating?" asked Nian Jiang.

"Of course, you said that there would be bandits or something on the way. Yang Che replied vaguely.

"It's not that he can't beat him. Bai Jike hung the fish on the door, rubbed his hands, walked over, picked up the last steamed bun, and ate it with pickles.

For a while, the room was filled with the sound of three people chewing steamed buns.

After eating and drinking, the three of them were ready to go on the road, Nian Jiang was carrying a burden in addition to the medicine box before, and the bag contained dry food and clothes, but now it is good, the dry food is gone, the clothes are also used up, and there is nothing else on his body except the medicine box.

"Let's go buy some dry food first?" asked Nian Jiang, who put the medicine box on his back. He looked at the two salted fish, and felt deeply that if they were enough to save money, they would only be able to eat two meals.

"I'll go, I'll go, you go first. Yang Che said that Nian Jiang was carrying food and clothes on his back before, and now Bai Jike is carrying fish, and he is still here for this matter, and the two people in the province are not good at dealing with fellow villagers.

The three of them chatted for a few words and divided the labor, Nian Jiang and Bai Jike walked slowly in front first, and Yang Che went to buy dry food to catch up.

Walking in the forest path and breathing in the fresh air, Nian Jiang lowered his head and smiled. Bai Jike saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and grinned without knowing what to think.

He said with anticipation: "You say, will we become heroes admired by thousands of people in the future, just like in last night's script." ”

"Sooner or later!" Nian Jiang replied dryly, and he smiled after speaking.

"Haha, just waiting for your words!" Bai Jike simply leaned over, hugged Nian Jiang's neck, held up the salted fish and said with a smile.

Nian Jiang, who was pounced on by the smell of salted fish, struggled to shake off the person, and couldn't help but kick over: "You salted fish have thrown me in the face!"

The two were making trouble and waited for Yang Che to come. The three of them looked forward to the place where they saw the bandit yesterday, but they didn't see the shadow of the bandit. However, the three of them were not too entangled, so they embarked on the road forward.

The north of the Chengqi Dynasty was covered with heavy snow all year round, and from a distance, half of the mountain range was white, and the color could be comparable to the morning sky. It is rumored that the old nest of the Demon Sect is on Bai Ze Mountain, but the mountain is too dangerous, there are unknown fierce beasts and deadly poisons, as well as fierce cold winds, and few people can explore it.

Few people know that in a small basin connected by mountains, there is a palace.

The palace was built on a basin, and the perennial heavy snow cover could no longer be seen, and only ice spikes could be seen hanging down the air. Now the open space between the palaces has been cleaned, and the black soil under the ground can be seen slightly, and there are traces of being swept on the layers of roof tiles, and the original outline can be seen a little. The sky is clear, and the white mountains in the distance almost meet the sky, but you can still see tiny snowflakes falling from the sky.

"Miss Ming, please. "The person who spoke was none other than Ying Qianqian. Ying Qianqian was wearing a snow-white fox fur, and the purple skirt that was mopping the floor was already stained with blood. Her complexion was ruddy, her red lips were hooked in a beautiful arc, and her eyebrows were a little sharp, but she looked like a lonely plum blossom in the snow.

And standing in front of her is Ming Xuan!

Ming Xuan was still wearing a goose-yellow dress as she was at that time, but she didn't seem to feel the cold, and she was still wearing summer clothes when masters like Ying Qianqian were wrapped in coats.

Next to them stood two rows of Demon Sect disciples, all armed. With a black coat and an expressionless face, a wave of slaughter spread.

In addition, there was a person standing behind Ying Qianqian, who couldn't see clearly, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in a black cloak.

"Hmm. Ming Xuan nodded, his fingers stirred together, and moved his joints. As she spoke, the heat leaking from her mouth formed a white mist. She turned her head, patted the blood on her forehead, and smiled at Ying Qianqian, "Thank you, Protector." ”

"No need to thank you, if the girl can help me teach to obtain the treasure, this seat will welcome the girl back to the warehouse, and treat the girl as a guest. Ying Qianqian raised her hand and pulled her long hair and said.

"Okay, then I hope the Dharma Protector can do what he promised me. Ming Xuan took a deep breath, and after finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Ying Qianqian, then turned around and walked forward.

"Of course," Ying Qianqian's affirmative words came from behind him, "I will definitely help you find your righteous brother and take care of each other." ”

Everything in front of me was white, and although the snow had been swept through, only the outline of the house could be seen. Ming Xuan walked slowly to a wall, took out the dagger given by Ying Qianqian, and slashed it at his wrist.

The bright red blood beads were cold in the first breath they came out, sticking to Ming Xuan's pale wrists, and the few drops that fell sporadically bloomed into a red flower on the snow.