Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Old Man is Grieved

Chu Feng wiped the blood stains in front of him, changed into clean clothes, and then picked up the booklet that Xue Muhua left on the table and walked out.

As soon as Chu Feng's figure appeared, all the voices in the lobby on the first floor disappeared at once, and everyone's eyes looked over.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. Chu Feng was a little hairy by everyone's eyes, but he still took the booklet, walked in front of Kang Min, and respectfully handed the booklet over.

"You call me sister-in-law?" Kang Min sat at a table alone, originally just quietly took the booklet in Chu Feng's hand and put it in his sleeve, but when he heard him call her, he suddenly looked up at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't want her to ask this, and he didn't know what she meant by asking, so he paused slightly. Fortunately, Qiao Feng was on the table next to him, and said intentionally: "If Chu Feng had come a few days earlier, he should have shouted 'Brother Ma' with his brothers." ”

Kang Min let out a low "um" and did not speak.

"What about Divine Doctor Xue?" asked Chu Feng.

No one answered Chu Feng's easy question, only looking at him with a slightly sad look. Qiao Feng pointed to the empty seat on his desk and said, "You sit down first." What did Divine Doctor Xue tell you?" Chu Feng changed his clothes and delayed for a while, but Divine Doctor Xue said a few words to Chu Feng to remove the blood for him, and then left. In this moment, no one believed that he would be able to heal Chu Feng's internal injuries within this amount of time.

Chu Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "Divine Doctor Xue asked me to find another solution." Everyone looked at the face of Divine Doctor Xue before leaving, and they also knew that there must be an accident in the healing matter, who knew that he actually confessed to Chu Feng like this. In the eyes of everyone in the inn, Doctor Xue couldn't practice martial arts, but his medical skills were definitely unparalleled in the world, and his "finding another solution" was just to comfort Chu Feng.

The six elders of the beggar gang sighed lightly, the battle at the bridge, Chu Feng's swordsmanship, and the appetite of the six elders with the surname of the heart, who knew that after one night, it would be such a tragedy. The beggar gang originally only thought that Chu Feng had suffered some internal injuries, and his internal strength was not bad, and it was only a matter of ten days to recover, and he was helpless to think of this "enemy of Hades", who was full of reputation.

Hearing the six elders sigh lightly, the thirteen monks of Shaolin also glanced at Chu Feng more. Ke Baisui's family saw Chu Feng for the first time, and they couldn't say that they had a friendship, and when they heard this, they sighed in unison, and felt slightly surprised.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Chu Feng was also speechless for a while, and the so-called helplessness of Xue Muhua, the enemy of the king of Hades, was at least thirty percent because he could not completely confirm his identity. But how can he explain this kind of thing to everyone?

"Doctor Xue's medical skills may not be the best in the world, and Chu Feng will not be willing to die, so why should you worry about your predecessors?" Chu Feng's comfort only made the beggars feel more uncomfortable.

"Madame, it's done. A rough female voice sounded at the door of the inn, and at this moment, on the first floor of the inn, there were only two women, Kang Min and Ke Baisui's daughter-in-law. The "madam" in the mouth of this rough-voiced woman is naturally Kang Min.

Chu Feng followed everyone and looked at the woman, and saw that in the basket on her side, there were all rice and noodles. Thinking that Kang Min had never returned home in Xunyue, he said that he was often short of household resources, so he returned to Xinyang with Qiao Feng and others.

"So the surviving ones retired first. Kang Min stood up and bowed to everyone in the hall.

Everyone looked at Ma Dayuan and the beggars, and they didn't dare to slack off, and stood up one by one to return the salute.

After Xuan Nan and the others stood up, they didn't sit down again, and when the figure of Kang Min and the servant disappeared, the old monk said: "It's here, the Luoyang Hundred Flowers Festival, and I'm going to bother again." "Thirteen monks, Yuguan went out of the door.

In an instant, only the beggar gang Qiao Feng and the six elders were left in the lobby, a total of seven people, plus the four ancestors and grandchildren of the Barberry Sect. Ke Baisui looked at Chu Feng, but Xue Muhua didn't have any internal injuries, and he couldn't see a flower, so he arched his hand helplessly, and said, "Gang Master Qiao, my name is Huazi, this little brother, I'm also leaving." ”

The Lao Ke family of the Barberry Sect finally found the single seedling, and they were overjoyed and returned together.

Ke Baisui walked first, suddenly remembered something, and said suspiciously: "The kid surnamed Chu seems to have a good face, have you seen it there?" His son hugged his son, listened to his old man's words, and replied: "Yes, don't ......pee on the stinky boy" The old man waited until his grandson finished peeing on his son, and then snatched it up, forgetting the kid surnamed Chu by the way.

In the inn, the six elders of the beggar gang have their own duties, and they are all characters who sit on one side of the town, and this time because of Ma Dayuan's funeral, they gathered in Luoyang. At the moment, there are only some finishing things left, and they all say goodbye to Chu Feng, nothing more than they will definitely find a doctor and medicine for you and other things. Chu Feng believed that they would put it in their hearts, but how much confidence they could have, then he didn't know.

Only Qiao Feng and Chu Feng were left in the inn.

"There is always a solution to everything, don't think about it, just rest assured. Qiao Feng comforted.

"Well, I hope the helper and I will remember this sentence together!" Chu Feng's mind drifted to the outside of Yanmen Pass for some reason.

"Huh?" Qiao Feng was a little surprised.

"There's always a solution, you just said. ”

"This is natural!"

The rain in Xinyang began to fall again.

Chu Feng leaned on the window and watched the people coming and going in Xinyang City, and thought with some residual thoughts: Kang Min and they should be fine if they have a carriage; the six elders are still in the city, and this rain has little to do with it; the Ke family is a local tyrant and is easy to do with silver; I just don't know what the bald heads in Shaolin Temple will look like when they are drenched in the rain...... The rain became heavier and heavier, and the humidity spread, and gradually the rain shuffled in, and Chu Feng pulled out the dust in the falling raindrops. The cold light is still there, and I don't know if it has been stained with blood several times, and there is a faint hint of blood on the blade. Rain came in with the wind, rain dripped along the corners of the eaves, and the rain dripped on the blade of the sword, splashing a few small flowers. Is the return of a hundred rivers to the sea like this raindrop, flowing into a stream, flowing into a river, and then returning to the sea? Chu Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he recited the words "a hundred rivers return to the sea" several times in his heart. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Chu Feng put his sword into the sheath, opened the door, and looked at the two people at the door, a little stunned.

Qiao Feng was very familiar, but it was the old monk standing beside Qiao Feng, although Chu Feng couldn't remember his name, he remembered that he was the only one among the old monks of the Xuanzi generation who had some kindness to him.

"I've seen the Joe gang leader. In front of the Shaolin monks, Chu Feng naturally didn't lose his politeness to Qiao Feng, and instead asked, "I don't know what this master is called?" The old monk was still smiling, and he didn't have a self-respecting identity waiting for Qiao Feng's introduction, so he said naturally.

PS: This weekend or early next week, the second volume will be over.

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