A tattered man, his hands were tied by iron chains and hung on a wooden stake, his head was hanging down, and his clothes were hanging on his body like strips of cloth, it was very miserable.

Shan Yao hurriedly stepped forward excitedly, and looked carefully: "I'm still alive, that's good, it's boring if it's a dead person, let me see, knife wounds, welt marks, eh, the... feet on the feet... My tendon is broken, tsk tsk, it's so miserable."

Shan Yao felt that he had vanished into ashes, and he didn’t know how many years had passed. His handicrafts were all neglected. Besides, those dynamic wounds in the front yard had already fascinated him. He can't let it go easily, and he doesn't have to think about it, he must take this person away.

After a brief inspection, he found the key on the wall. Fortunately, he had the key, otherwise he could only unlock it in some way. After trying a few times, he opened the iron lock on the man's hand. The man softened, and Shan Yao immediately Step forward and hold on.

This movement made the man wake up, he raised his head heavily to look at Shan Yao, his messy hair covered his face, only a pair of empty eyes looked at Shan Yao, as if he was still a little dazed.

Eyes met, Shan Yao just blinked.

Just when Shan Yao was thinking about whether to say something to break the deadlock, the man passed out.

Shan Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and he still had to think of words. He was not very good at dealing with people, so he helped the man on his back and carried him forward. Although the man was taller than him, he was not heavy. It is not difficult to wear.

Although it was rare for him to care whether this person was a good guy or a bad guy, and whether there would be trouble in the future, he knew that as long as he brought this person with him, he would be the enemy of this Zhuangzi, so he had to run away quickly.

Shan Yao hid for a while with his back on his back, during which he was almost discovered by the courtyard guards. He felt very sad in his heart. This human body is really unbearable. It won't be long before he can't hold on anymore. If he can't find a place Go out, take the initiative to surrender, say that this man is going to escape, and he found and caught him, but I don't know if anyone will believe it.

Shan Yao couldn't find a place to get out, so she wanted to find a dog hole to get out, but unfortunately, the master of the Zhuangzi didn't like keeping dogs, so there was a ghost dog hole.

There was no way to get off, and thinking about going on the road again, Huang Tian finally lived up to his fate, he found a rockery next to the wall!

Shan Yao climbed up the rockery with the man on his back, and then climbed up the fence of the manor with great difficulty. When he came up, Shan Yao was depressed. personal.

After thinking for a while, he dropped the man on his back. The man was motionless as if he was dead, or he was half dead at this moment.

Then Shan Yao jumped down from the wall, his figure was vigorous and not stained with dust.

Shan Yao clapped his hands, picked up the man on the ground and threw it on his back. Before running away, he turned his head as if bewitched, and saw a piece of green bamboo protruding from the wall that he jumped off just now. Seeing the mottled light and shadow pouring in the green bamboo, the sound of fighting in the distance also faded away, leaving only the rustling sound of bamboo leaves, soothing people's mind,

A man's weak breathing came from his back, Shan Yao hooked the corner of his mouth: alive, it's not bad.

Living is good, the key is how to live, although not knowing how to live is good, but being hunted down is definitely not good.

Shan Yao, who had just run out of Zhuangzi, was spotted, and a group of menacing people rushed towards him, so he had to use all his strength to run wildly.

After a jolt, the man behind him also woke up, and said hoarsely, "Go back."

Shan Yao heard it, and thought: I'm sick, turn back to you.In response to what the man said just now, Shan Yao purposely jolted the man while running, and successfully knocked the man out and made him clean.

Running around with a group of people, Shan Yao was tired, and the guards chasing him were even more tired, all of them were out of breath and dizzy before their eyes, but they still never left him, "Huh~, how can this man be so good?" Run, I... can't do it, let's take a break."

"Get up, if someone runs away, you can go to the ground and have a rest." A courtyard guard who was also behind said while pulling this one to stop. The two followed behind the main force, and they were determined to catch Shan Yao. Two people, don't care if you can catch it or not, you have to pretend.

Shan Yao actually ran to Zhuangzi's back door after running away, she took a closer look, there was a carriage not far away, she was really sleepy, someone handed her a pillow, if she ran errands, she would be useless.

Before he had time to think, he ran towards the carriage.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow passed by his ear, and he almost lost his ear. Although he could sew it up without him, it hurt.

Shan Yao looked over in surprise and anger, and saw a person at the back door of the manor holding a bow and arrow at her, and was about to shoot another arrow.

Suddenly a person shouted: "Stop."

Shan Yao didn't have time to see the source of the sound, she ran into the carriage with a few strides, kicked the driver off, pulled the reins and drove away.

Following the sound of 'stop', Xiao Xingyan lightly jumped from the eaves to the ground.

"Stop chasing." He raised his hand to stop those subordinates who continued to catch and kill.

The archer was a little puzzled, the pavilion master clearly saw that Young Master Gu was rescued, and he would not be killed or chased. Well, it must be so.

Not long after the carriage ran out, Shan Yao realized that no one was chasing him, and he didn't bother to care about the reason, could it be that he was not chasing him and went back to tease him?

Now that there are no pursuers, the most important thing for him now is to buy his treasure chest, no, no, save people first, saving people is the most important thing.

Fortunately, Shan Yao still has a hundred taels of silver bills in his bosom, otherwise he doesn't know what to do. Although he has been a fairy for 500 years and has a human body, he doesn't know how to make money.

As soon as he entered the city, he bought various medicinal materials, scissors, knives, gauze, needlework, three catties of pork, three catties of sheep intestines, two jugs of spirits, and also bought new clothes.

After everything was settled, Shan Yao opened the carriage door and looked at the contents of the carriage and a half-conscious man, feeling a little worried, he had to find a place to settle down.

It is said that this man's vitality is really tenacious, he is very pleased.

Shan Yao looked at the little money left in her hand, wondering if this money would be enough to buy a yard?

Dragging a cart of groceries and a dying man, Shan Yao found Fang Yazi.

As soon as this tooth saw the visitor, he naturally greeted him warmly. At the same time, seeing Shan Yao's gentle appearance and calm expression, he had a certain noble air, and the carriage behind him was also luxurious. He smiled flatteringly: "Young master, you want to buy a house. ?”

"Exactly." Shan Yao, who changed her clothes, naturally assumed the immortal demeanor of her previous life. Even though he was a fairy, he was also a fairy who lived under the Lingshan Mountain.

"Excuse me, my lord, what kind of courtyard do you want? There are a few very elegant five-entry courtyards here, which are very suitable for people like you, young master. Take me to have a look?"

Shan Yao's elegant figure was a little shaken, and she slowly took out the only remaining piece of silver, ten taels, from her bosom.

Seeing the lone coin in Shan Yao's hand, Yazi's smile also cracked: "My lord, are you joking? This...is a reward for a villain?"

Avoiding Yazi's hand, Shan Yao said dryly, "This is the house purchase money."

Yazi's eyes were wide open, he looked at Shan Yao, and then at the carriage behind him, he couldn't believe it was real, it seemed that the whole banquet had turned into clear soup and plain noodles, and he suddenly lost his taste in his heart.

It's getting late.

Shan Yao stood in front of a dilapidated small courtyard, behind him was the carriage that never left, and in front of him was the cool breeze, Ya Zi handed him the key, turned around and left.

People's hearts are not old, Shan Yao couldn't help but sighed, he hasn't given Yazi any money yet, why did this man leave, even though he doesn't have a penny left in his pocket now.

After entering the courtyard, Shan Yao looked around and was quite satisfied. The place is a bit remote and clean, and the place is a bit dilapidated, but it looks rustic, and it is a good idea to give away a few acres of cultivated land.

As for Mrs. Fang Yazi, Shan Yao really took advantage of it. It was in vain for him to be Fang Yazi for so many years. For the first time, he misjudged the origin of the guest, and he admitted it.

There seemed to be movement in the car behind, Shan Yao realized that there was a dying patient in the car, so she hurriedly searched for the sound and entered the car.

Seeing this, he was taken aback immediately. He had seen all kinds of bloody faces in vain, and he was also shocked at first sight. Most of the man's face was covered with blood, and there was one on his forehead that was swollen and high. The big bag, just can't bear to look directly at it.

After Shan Yao calmed down, he felt a little guilty again, although he would never take the initiative to admit that he was the cause of the big bleeding on the man's forehead.

He slowly moved to the man's side, and found that there were fine beads of sweat on the man's forehead, probably because he was tired when he got up, and it was probably in pain. Seeing the man's miserable appearance, Shan Yao was out of respect for the man. Apologetically, the swollen head knelt aside and said softly, "Are you alright?"

The man only glanced at Shan Yao when he first appeared, and then kept lowering his head. This tattered appearance made Shan Yao feel a little distressed, just a little, just a little.

After hearing Shan Yao's question, the man still didn't move, and the air in the carriage seemed to freeze, for a second or two...

Just when Shan Yao got impatient with waiting, the man slowly raised his tattered head covered with disheveled hair like weeds, perhaps it was more charming after waiting, but Shan Yao actually looked forward to how this man would react.

Unexpectedly, when the man raised his head, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Go back."

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