In a relatively quiet courtyard, a scholar gradually came to his senses.

The scholar opened his eyes and could vaguely smell a faint fragrance. Then he felt the sensation of his body, and suddenly a strong pain came from his back.

"Hiss... Ouch..."

Only then did the scholar realize that he was sleeping on his stomach on a bed. He looked around and found that he was obviously not at home.

This is a neat bedroom. I am lying on a large gauze bed. My body is a little numb and weak. It is difficult to raise my neck to look around.

The interior is not luxurious, but there are tables, chairs, cabinets, and a dressing table with a bronze mirror on it and some makeup items used by my daughter.

A charcoal basin is placed next to the bed to keep the indoor temperature at a relatively comfortable position.

"Squeak~"

A woman wearing a skirt walked in. The woman had a delicate face, and even though the winter coat was a little thick, her outstanding figure could not be concealed.

As if she suddenly discovered that the person on the bed was awake, the woman closed the door and ran over in surprise.

A while ago, Yi Shuyuan fell onto the clouds of understanding Jieshan's control again, frowning and saying.

While I was talking, a drizzle of light rain fell from the sky. Half of the Eastern House was watered by the light rain. The thunderous sound of the Awakening of Insects moistened the ground and awakened the hibernating snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

"Uh, wait, he just said to take two more pills? Did you drink that pill when you were unconscious? How did you drink this?"

"Hiss...sigh..."

"Urgent, urgent first, that medicine...that medicine is too bitter..."

There was no stone mill on the shed of the Yang family's ancestral house, so the donkey that was grinding the mill was still untying its rope. The donkey was frightened by the thunder and the shed was leaking, so it frightened the donkey to stop grinding.

Cao Yugao rubbed his eyebrows to relieve his mental fatigue. I might give up.

The pain in his back hit him, and he seemed to tell Xu Zichang that he had indeed been hit by a sword. Why was he so unlucky after a rare retreat from the city?

ps: Was it sent out that time?

At that moment, a picture scroll immediately appeared in the man's hand, and he quickly sealed the white air into the picture, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good medicine tastes bitter! It should be...

"My benefactor, please drink the medicine slowly to help him strengthen his roots and strengthen his health!

"You saved you? It's possible..."

Xu Zichang opened his mouth again. That time the medicine entered his mouth and he even felt it was too bitter. He drank it all in a few gulps, which surprised Zheng Ying.

"Uh, bad..."

When Xie Jieshan stood up and sat on the bed next to Zheng Ying, you supported him with one hand and picked up the medicine bowl under the stool with the other hand and brought it to Xu Zichang's mouth.

At nightfall a few days ago, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

But when she walked to the back of the door, the door opened. Zheng Ying walked back, her clothes were gorgeous and cool, her back was not ready to come out, and her front was not straight and soft...

After looking at the scholar lying under the bed for a while, the man got up and walked into the house. Once he passed the house, everything inside the courtyard wall was very weird, as if it was completely white.

You will show up sooner or later!

When it was time to eat, the man brought back some non-vegetarian dishes before going out for a while. He still sat by the bed and fed Xu Zichang.

The woman ran to the bed and knelt down in front of the scholar. She reached out and pushed away the scholar's hanging hair, then carefully opened the quilt and looked at the wounds on his back.

Xu Zichang stared blankly at the person behind him, as if his eyes were being sucked, and he just asked a question subconsciously.

In the ancestral house of the Yang family in Fenglin Village, 70 miles away from Donglu City, there was an empty person in Xu Zichang's bedroom. No one in the uncle's family cared whether the nephew had returned home.

"Wait, stay as long as you want..."

Yang Bencai is riding on the clouds in the sky, and Jie Jie Mountain is like a cloud head. The thunder god's eyes are like lightning. Whenever lightning illuminates the small ground, it is like Yi Shuyuan inspecting everything on the ground.

When Xu Zichang came to his senses, Zheng Yingran and the others arrived behind him, leaned down, and sat astride him, with their bodies high and pressed against the back of their chests...

Xie Jie took a few steps closer, and with a heavy push, Xu Zichang rose into the air, flew forward, and landed heavily under the bed.

Now that the power of his mind has been restored a lot, Tai Qingming's mind is still confused. He must find the fairy in the painting. Otherwise, he said he would definitely find it before, which means he has lost the trace of his junior brother.

"My dear benefactor, if he feels bitter, he will get worse if he drinks two more doses of medicine."

During the exchange, Xu Zichang couldn't help but feel a little distraught, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.

The man smiled.

While he was thinking wildly, the man came back again with a bowl of medicine. Before closing the door, the room was suddenly filled with a scent of medicine, which seemed to be stronger than the special potion.

Shi Sheng asked, and Hui Mian replied awkwardly.

As he said this, the man stuffed the scholar with the quilt and looked at the scholar seriously.

"Shang Xu Zichang, do you know the girl's name?"

"If General Cao has no official duties, just go back, and you will definitely find Gongsun Yin. The Jiejie Mountain has not been moved for a long time. Although it may be a little awkward, it is time to see me."

Holding back the feeling of vomiting, Xu Zichang swallowed a mouthful of medicine, but he was still willing to open his mouth.

In Donglu City, Cao Yugao had not been searching for a long time. Not only was he looking for the man in the painting, but even the mortals injured by the flying swords were living, dead or corpses.

Now the Shenzhiran people have traces of the whereabouts of the lowly person, and they can even let the fairy in the painting escape.

"Rumble..."

The woman looked at the blood stains on the scholar's back and felt slightly relieved. After hearing the scholar's words, you first covered yourself with the quilt again, and then looked at the scholar with a smile.

It can be soothing, it can be soothed!

The man dragged a stool over and put the medicine bowl under the stool. Then he sat on the edge of the bed and helped Xu Zichang up. Although the former was weak, he tried his best to get up.

"Alas..."

"You are just a protector. You are an earthly creature. How can you be the same as the God of Thunder...

When Xu Zichang fell asleep on his stomach, the man touched my face heavily, then reached up and touched his back for a moment, and then a faint white breath was drawn out.

"I just ask my benefactor to go out for the time being...""

The millstone was soaked by the rain, and as the rain gradually decreased, the remaining wheat flour overflowed to the bottom.

Then Zheng Ying helped Xu Zichang lie down again, and she sat by the bed and chatted with me.

The scholar just stared at the woman blankly. It wasn't until the quilt was lifted that he felt the cold, and then he realized that he had been shirtless all along.

"Junior Hui, the God of Thunder is so majestic... What will you focus on when you become a god in the future?"

"It's a pity that things are so urgent, and you know how to contact Immortal Yi, otherwise this Immortal would be able to help you with his Taoism!

That made Xu Zichang feel that even though he was hit by a sword, it was still worth it without the concern.

Seeing Xu Zichang's face turning pale at this moment, Zheng Ying picked up the Yuan Yang Qi and gathered it in his mouth before passing it through his body.

Looking at the traces on the ground, it was obvious that they had been gone for a day, so Cao Yugao didn't believe in you, could they have been escaped by you?

"Girl, who are you and why do you call me my benefactor?"

For Xu Zichang, he was at the top of the mountain. He wanted to be stable, but he still couldn't. This weak reaction only made others laugh, and he was choked with the fate of prominent veins.

"My benefactor, let's drink the medicine first..." A long time ago, thunder sounded again in the sky.

Amidst the thunder, a battle also came to an end! Xie Jieshan also knew something about the Lei Department.

Xie Jieshan still has no self-awareness. If I can help with a little effort, I can help. But if the evil people are really chasing me, how can I not have the courage to stand up, let alone block the sword for others?
p>

"Woo...Gulu..."

"Your name is Zheng Ying. You came to Donglu to avoid your enemies. Master, please rest first. You go and see if the medicine is gone."

If Yang Bencai had seen it there, he would not have been surprised. After all, that was Xu Zichang. He would only be happy when he encountered an affair, but he would not be restrained. It is human nature to have one's own thoughts.

The man stood up and went out. Xu Zichang still stared at the other person's back blankly, waiting for the other person to leave before he could not help but mutter something.

The scholar thought hard and remembered some evil person. From then on, he just watched the silence in the street. However, when he heard the man's question, he stood up but still opened his mouth to answer.

The grinding rod rotates and moves, causing the millstone to break and grind.

The two also got to know each other better. Xu Zichang's parents had passed away and he lived with his uncle's family in the Yang family's ancestral house in the city. Zheng Yingze later said that she had fled to Donglu to avoid being pursued by her enemies.

There is a painting hanging under the wall of the room, and underneath the painting is a large courtyard.

Zheng Ying wiped her face and whispered in Xu Zichang's ear.

But thinking about that incident again, Xu Zichang didn't panic anymore. He dared to kill people on the street in Donglu City. He must be a very vicious existence, and he was definitely in trouble!

While muttering to himself, Xie Jieshan thought of the immortal disciple he met in Yuezhou City later. The other person was looking for his junior brother. But at that time, I was trapped by evil thoughts. I just felt that all the opportunities in my youth came from my junior brother. For a moment,

I lied out of jealousy.

"Don't worry, you and your husband are not there!"

It seemed that the medicine had taken effect after being taken into his stomach. Xu Zichang felt that he was still strong, but it was as difficult to move as when he first woke up, and the pain in his back had also reduced a lot.

"This person has not stayed in Donglu for a few days. Before the awakening of insects, Lei Bu clicked on Mao. Cao could have been here at all times.

"Boom-"
To be continued...