On the 16th day of the seventh month of the first year, everything is not appropriate.

Zhou Xiuchun looked at the yellow calendar before going out, and then smiled coldly. How could the good young people cultivated in the new era believe in the product of such feudal superstition?

Carrying the luggage that had been packed last night and bringing the murder suit for self-defense, Zhou Xiuchun took one last look at the house that he didn't even have time to get rid of, took the newly bought horse yesterday, and walked out of the small courtyard without looking back.

When he went to discuss with the caravan boss last night, Zhou Xiuchun figured out that he had been deceived by the miscellaneous servants. The journey to the capital turned out to be very peaceful, and there was no need for any guards at all.

Later, when he came out of the inn where the caravan settled, Zhou Xiuchun found the official for the first time and beat him up, and now when he thinks back on that process, he can't help but feel very refreshed.

Fly on the horse and pull the reins.

The horse neighed, raised its hooves, and galloped away toward the north of the city.

After running for more than 20 meters, Zhou Xiuchun suddenly felt a chill on his head, and when he looked up, he was hit by a raindrop the size of soybeans.

"Mother, it's raining, collect clothes!"

The streets resounded with the shouts of children.

Zhou Xiuchun scolded secretly, turned the horse's head, and hurriedly went home.

Entering the house, Zhou Xiuchun shook his head and deceived himself: "It's not that I'm superstitious, it's really a thousand calculations, and I should buy a coat and a rain hat when I go far away." ”

The rain was heavy, and in a short time, the streets were filled with rain.

Zhou Xiuchun looked at the rain on the road blankly, and inexplicably, he suddenly remembered Ning Caichen.

"That guy...... It seems that he didn't come back all night yesterday!" Zhou Xiuchun's eyes lit up, "Could it be that he and Xiaoqian have been talking all night!?" As he spoke, he shook his head nervously again, "No, no, the original book is not a tertiary film......"

The rain was too heavy, which completely ruined Zhou Xiuchun's mood to go out.

After staying at home with nothing to do until about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Xiuchun suddenly heard Ning Caichen's voice.

"Zhou Daxia, are you there?"

Zhou Xiuchun frowned, and secretly thought: Damn, it's been so many days, why hasn't this story ended?

didn't have time to recall the original context, Ning Caichen had already rushed into the room, and when he saw the stupid horse in the room, he was slightly stunned at first, and then pounced in front of Zhou Xiuchun, nervously pulled up Zhou Xiuchun's sleeves, and said eagerly: "Zhou Daxia, it turns out that the bearded man is a murderer!"

Zhou Xiuchun pushed Ning Caichen's face away, and said with a relaxed expression: "He is a head catcher, how can he be a murderer?"

"Who said that a head catcher can't be a murderer? A profession is a profession, and a character is a character!" Ning Caichen shouted, "As a head catcher, he lives in a place like Lanruo Temple, which in itself is very suspicious! Moreover, ...... And I saw his wanted warrant just now in the place where the list was posted! He's a murderer! He must have killed people to hide in Lanruo Temple, and he lied to us that he was hiding from the government at all! Xiaoqian lives behind Lanruo Temple, she must be in danger now, Zhou Daxia, please go up the mountain with me to save her!"

Zhou Xiuchun finally picked up the fragment at this time, it seems that after going back this trip, Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian were hehe!

After being distracted for a moment, Zhou Xiuchun decisively refused: "I won't go, as soon as the rain stops, I will move immediately." ”

"Moving?"

"Yes, you see, I've packed everything, so you might as well go alone. ”

Ning Caichen didn't pay attention to it at all, and still pleaded bitterly: "Zhou Daxia, I know that you are a good person, I ...... I can't beat the bearded, if I meet him, I'll be killed, you have such a big ability, you must help me......"

Ning Caichen actually knelt down, hugged Zhou Xiuchun's thighs, and rubbed tears and snot on his pants one after another.

Zhou Xiuchun was so disgusted that he kicked Ning Caichen to fly to the bed, then turned his head to look out the window, and saw that the rain was getting lighter, Zhou Xiuchun was ruthless, picked up the horse and walked out.

Seeing this, Ning Caichen hurriedly jumped off the bed, pounced on Zhou Xiuchun's calf again, and cried: "Zhou Daxia, I beg you, okay, I beg you!"

The corners of Zhou Xiuchun's mouth twitched twice, lowered his body, and patted Ning Caichen's head.

Ning Caichen raised his head with red eyes, and said weakly: "Zhou Daxia, you agreed?"

Zhou Xiuchun shook his head, stretched out two fingers, and said, "I said two things, first, don't implicate me in the matter of sending me to death; second, Yan Chixia is not a murderer, you are mistaken." ”

Ning Caichen looked at Zhou Xiuchun in a daze, a little unable to believe Zhou Xiuchun's words, and muttered, "Zhou Daxia, ...... Aren't we friends?"

"Friends?"

Zhou Xiuchun actually felt that his nose was a little sour, he quickly took a deep breath, suppressed this emotion, and deliberately said in an indifferent tone: "I have no friends in this world. ”

Ning Caichen let go of Zhou Xiuchun's legs, stood up slowly, and then looked at Zhou Xiuchun with contempt, and said sonorously: "Zhou Xiuchun, I used to only be cowardly, but now it seems that you are a waste at all!"

You're a character who lives by the halo of the protagonist, and you actually say I'm a waste! Have you passed the fourth or sixth level of English?

Thousands of grass and mud horses rushed past in Zhou Xiuchun's heart, and Ning Caichen had already walked out of the courtyard without looking back.

Standing alone in the rain for a long time, Zhou Xiuchun touched the horse's long face and couldn't help asking, "Laifu, am I really a waste?"

Laifu shook his head, snorted, and then made a hissing "hehehe......

Zhou Xiuchun: "Lying in the groove ......"

......

......

After the rain, the air is fresh and moist, with an aroma mixed with earth and grass.

Zhou Xiuchun rode on horseback and followed the convoy slowly.

Unexpectedly, the caravan would choose to go out of the city at night.

Zhou Xiuchun is not afraid now, but feels lonely.

Next to him was an ordinary carriage, and the man driving the carriage looked very heroic. The knotted muscles are very enviable to Zhou Xiuchun. There was a child sitting next to the man, and he looked so delicate that he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. The little guy sat obediently, not noisy or noisy, but he didn't look at Zhou Xiuchun, his eyes were clear, Zhou Xiuchun understood at a glance - this little guy regarded himself as a ** who was afraid of walking alone at night.

After walking out of almost 20 miles, the little guy finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Zhou Xiuchun, "Why do you always follow our car?"

Zhou Xiuchun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch the little guy's head.

The little guy shrewdly dodged, making Zhou Xiuchun's movements come to naught.

Zhou Xiuchun retracted his hand a little embarrassed, and in the carriage, there was an old man's coughing sound.

Zhou Xiuchun, who has been addicted to pretending to be a doctor recently, finally found an opportunity to speak, and asked the strong man who was driving the car: "Big brother, the old gentleman inside, is he sick?"

The strong man didn't squint and snorted.

Zhou Xiuchun smiled slightly, took out the bottle of the Rejuvenation Pill from his arms, handed it to the little guy, and said, "I have some medicine here, try it for the old gentleman." ”

The little guy looked at Zhou Xiuchun with big round eyes, and he didn't mean to take it at all, the corner of the strong man's mouth curved, and he said in a low voice: "Excuse me, my father's illness, even the former imperial doctor can't do anything." ”

Zhou Xiuchun only thought that this guy was bragging, and he was not at ease with his medicine, so he didn't say much, took out one, swallowed it himself, and said: "This is good medicine, it can cure diseases and strengthen the body without diseases." ”

The strong man turned his head to look at Zhou Xiuchun, and suddenly asked, "Which sect are you from?"

Zhou Xiuchun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "It's from Emei." ”

When the macho man heard this, he said to the child next to him, "Ergou, bring the things." ”

The child took the vial and got into the carriage.

After a while, the old man's coughing stopped.

"Good medicine, really good medicine!" The old man opened the car window, poked his head out, handed the wooden bottle back to Zhou Xiuchun, and said with a smile, "This medicine can be regarded as the treasure of the Emei faction, right?"

Qiang Zhuang suddenly stopped the car and said nervously: "Father, why did you open the window? Didn't Li Zhongji say that you can't stand the wind?"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm not sick, of course I can't stand the wind, but I'm not better now?"

The strong man was a little annoyed and said: "Such a serious illness, how can it be cured all of a sudden, even if it is an elixir, the medicinal effect cannot be so good!"

The old man said, "What, or do you think I'm coming back to the light?"

The strong man looked entangled, glared at Zhou Xiuchun again, his tone was full of threat, and said: "If something goes wrong with my stepfather, I don't care if you are Emei or Kunlun, I will definitely make you look good!"

Zhou Xiuchun was full of confidence in his medicine, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Whatever." ”

The strong man jumped into the carriage and set off again.

The old man insisted on not closing the window, leaning against the window to enjoy the night, and said: "I haven't been so comfortable for a long time, I thought I wouldn't live this year, it seems that this old bone can do something in the future." ”

Zhou Xiuchun asked, "What's wrong with you, old man?"

The old man said: "When I was young, I was stabbed in the chest, and then I was poisoned again and almost died. Two years ago, I suffered from a cold, because the doctor misdiagnosed and prescribed the wrong medicine, and the disease has been dragging on for a long time, and I can't be cured......"

Zhou Xiuchun heard the old man say it so lightly, and couldn't help but admire: "Your old body is really good." ”

"Yes...... the old man looked into the distance with deep eyes, and said softly, "The world is not peaceful, I am not willing to die too early......"

Listening to the taste in this, Zhou Xiuchun suddenly felt that what the macho man just said about the "former imperial doctor" did not look like bragging, and couldn't help but be curious, and asked the old man: "Old man, what are you doing?"

The old man didn't answer this question, but introduced himself: "Old Chen Ping'an, the one who drove the car in front was my righteous son Cai Shengxiang." ”

"Chen Ping'an, Cai Shengxiang......" Zhou Xiuchun frowned, only feeling that these two names were familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them.

He smiled and asked the child, "What's your name, little friend?"

The child said, "My name is Ergou." ”

"Oh...... Cai Ergou, right?"

"No, my grandfather's surname, my name is Chen Ergou!"

Zhou Xiuchun: "......"

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