When everyone saw it, they were initially excited, but when they saw the sharp dagger in Yuwen Yuntian's hand, which was still dripping with blood, they couldn't help but be silent, looked at each other, and then scattered around, for fear of getting into trouble......

At this moment, Yuwen Yuntian knew that he had caused a big disaster due to his hot head, although this Yuwen Zhouyuan had a gap with himself, and he was expelled from the family tree by the family, but he was not so seriously injured, if the family elders knew, his life would not be easy, but it was too late to regret it, and he was frightened to see that the people around him were scattered, and fled back to the family with a few family disciples who were also stunned.

There was no one on the street, and although the bustling lanterns were on, they could not dispel the darkness just now.

The injured Yuwen Juyuan was sleeping on the street, the blood had already stained the street around him, and the red blood seemed to tell the world about all the sins that had just happened.

"Knock knock" A sound of crutches and footsteps came from the street, and then a middle-aged man with a cane appeared on the street.

When he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan lying in a pool of blood, his originally godless eyes suddenly lit up, and his slow movements quickly became faster, if someone was there, he would find that there was at least a hundred zhang distance from the street to Yuwen Zhouyuan, but in just a few breaths, the middle-aged man came to Yuwen Zhouyuan's side.

"What kind of person is so ruthless! He can also hit such a heavy hand on a young man!" The middle-aged man said, raising his hand and patting around Yuwen Zhouyuan's lower abdomen.

Looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan's injury, he said to himself: "Fortunately, the root of life is not completely broken, and your kid is also lucky to meet the old man......"

In his own words, the middle-aged man reached out and took out a small gourd from his arms, then poured out some medicine powder and sprinkled it on Yuwen Zhouyuan's wound, and tore some cloth to bandage Yuwen Zhouyuan.

As the wound was bandaged, Yuwen Jooyuan also woke up faintly.

"Ahh

"Awake?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Uncle, did you save me?" asked Yuwen Juyuan when he realized that his injuries had been treated.

"You kid doesn't know who you provoked, that person is so ruthless!" the middle-aged man asked without answering.

"Thank you, uncle, this revenge on me Yuwen Zhouyuan must be avenged! He gave it to me, I want to make him repay it a hundred times!" Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Good boy, with character, a man should be so happy to take revenge!" the middle-aged man exclaimed after hearing Yuwen Juyuan's words.

"Uncle, what do you call it, the life-saving grace boy will be rewarded in the future!" Yuwen Juyuan sat up and said.

"Boy, just call me Uncle Tuo, go, go to my place to recuperate. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yuwen Zhouyuan to agree or disagree, grabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan with one hand and crutches with the other, and left the street in a few ups and downs.

The middle-aged lame man was holding the injured Yuwen Zhouyuan with a cane in one hand and the injured Yuwen Zhouyuan in the other, and soon left the city, and when he came to the wilderness, he raised his hand and threw the crutches, and after jumping on the crutches with his body, he turned into a streamer and flew away.

As he left the street, the middle-aged lame man lit Yuwen Zhouyuan's sleeping hole, and two hours later, the middle-aged lame fell down in front of a ruined temple in the wilderness.

The middle-aged lame man walked into the broken temple with his legs raised his legs in Yuwen Zhouyuan, and when he arrived in the temple, he raised his hand on the incense burner in the temple, and a "squeak" sound sounded, and then the half-fallen idol moved more than a foot to the side, only to see a hole in the ground appear there.

Cripple didn't stay, and dodged in with Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then a "squeak" sound came, and the broken temple was restored to its original state.

It was a small room, with a pearl inlaid on the top of the room, illuminating the room as if it were daytime, and there was nothing in the room except a bed and a futon next to it.

Yuwen Juyuan slept there peacefully, and his originally pale face was already bloody, but he frowned from time to time, and it could be seen that his wound must still be very painful, otherwise he would not have shown this painful color in his sleep.

As soon as the door opened, the middle-aged lame man walked in, holding a steaming bowl of potion in his hand.

At this moment, Yuwen Joo-won on the bed also woke up.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who woke up, moved slightly, this movement didn't matter, he immediately took a breath of cool air in pain, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Awake?" asked the middle-aged lame man when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan awake.

Yuwen Juyuan heard the voice and looked at the middle-aged lame, and found that the person who saved him had a kind face, especially those eyes that were full of concern, and he was looking at him at this time.

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart when he saw it, thinking that since he left his parents and entered the Yuwen family to start cultivating, he didn't meet a person who cared about him, especially after being expelled from the Yuwen family, after his cultivation was abolished, except for a few equally homeless people he met in begging, he never met anyone who cared about him, and he couldn't help but think of his father and mother who were permanently imprisoned in the mountain village and wild valley by the Yuwen family.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but shed tears. thought that he had been bullied and humiliated by Yuwen Yuntian in the city, but he never shed a single tear.

At this time, when I met the warm care of the middle-aged lame, I couldn't help but feel relieved, and I didn't care about it, but I just had tears in my eyes.

The middle-aged lame man held his hand with his left hand, put the decoction in his right hand on a few points, and did not say anything to persuade him, but just smiled on his face, looked at him sideways, his eyes were full of love and pity, and patted his vest with his right hand, and after he shed a burst of tears, he asked kindly: "Boy, men don't flick when they have tears, and when you cry these times, should you feel better?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan listened to the kind voice, and the sadness that was full of him for a while suddenly came to his heart, and he couldn't help but cry again.

The middle-aged lame man took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears and comforted: "Boy, don't cry, don't cry, there will be no pain in your body after a while." You're fifteen or sixteen years old, and Bai has grown so old, you really look like a child. ”

When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, his face turned red, and he immediately stopped crying, lowered his head and felt ashamed.

The middle-aged lame man smiled and said: "Boy, the injury will soon heal after drinking this medicine, I think the little brother is nostalgic for his life experience just now, although the man has tears and does not flick, but the old man will not despise you because of this!"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged lame, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but raise his head and said, "Really?"

"Boy, how can the old man joke with you when he is so old? The old man knows that you must have been wronged, just say it, and the old man will make the decision for you. The old man already knows a little about you, and the old man admires your courage. But now don't learn from that woman, and weep without ceasing. Although the old man of Yuwen Yuntian of the Yuwen family did not punish him, he also admonished him, if you don't punish him, you will leave it for you, and if you punish it yourself in the future, the feeling of happiness and enmity will be wonderful!"

Hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head, and said with a yearning on his face: "I must become strong, no matter who it is, as long as it is not good for me, I will make him feel bad, no matter who he is, what background he has, whether it is immortals or demons, it will not be able to stop my Yuwen Zhouyuan's hatred!"