Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

"Okay", the old man agreed straight away, and asked the drug boy to clean up the two rooms and come out.

Gu Shaobai was still in a coma, so Mu Qingfeng could only hug him and follow the little boy to the backyard.

Along the way, Mu Qingfeng gave full play to the big-tailed wolf's talent for acting, tricked the little boy into pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and dumped the old man's housework completely.

It turned out that the old doctor's name was Li Zhishan, and as his name suggested, he was a well-known benevolent person in the town.

Hearing this, Mu Qingfeng curled his lips, "It's just a little consultation fee and you still insist on it, and you are a good person, hmph!"

The little Tong'er pursed his lips in joy, feeling that Mu Qingfeng was more like a child than him, "That's Master scaring you, if everyone was like you, Master and I would have starved to death long ago!"

It's a pity that good people may not be rewarded with good things, but Li Zhishan's son is a villain in this "Wuhua Town".

He somehow ingratiated himself with the magistrate of Anyang County, and obtained the identity of the pavilion chief. Since then, he has been domineering in the town and running wild in the countryside.

People have long forgotten his real name, because his nickname is "Dahu" and he is as evil as a tiger, so everyone in the town calls him Li Dahu.

Before becoming the head of the pavilion, Li Zhishan was exploited by him to do nothing at home every day. He almost sold the house. Since he became the head of the pavilion, he has completely lived a life of a rascal.

He does not marry a wife, gathers a group of hooligans every day, collects protection fees from door to door, and then uses the money to go to Anyang Mansion to eat and drink, and when he returns, he continues to oppress the village.

As for his own father Li Zhishan, his greatest filial piety is to exempt his father from protection fees.The father and son often don't see each other for several months, and when they meet, they are bound to be overwhelmed!

Fortunately, Li Zhishan has medical skills by his side, otherwise he would have starved to death. Although the neighbors and villages are dissatisfied, but because of Li Dahu's power, he can only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Ge Chunhui directed the Song brothers to turn Fenghuangzhai three times overnight without turning over a hair. Thinking of Wang Sidao's message brought by Guanxin, the back of the spine began to feel chilly.

What is the origin of this assassin? There are many guards at the gate of the village. It is impossible for him to come and go at will without alarming everyone.

Unless, he was already in the village.

At this moment, a young man ran in, looked at the crowd, sneaked up to Song Yi and bit his ear.

Ge Chunhui immediately became suspicious, and he asked displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

Song Yi looked at Song An timidly, and didn't dare to speak for a while.

Seeing Song Yi's expression, Song An immediately guessed a possibility, and his tone became flustered, "Second brother, don't hide it from Mr. Ge, just speak up if you have something to say..."

Song Yiqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then he said, "The meat ticket...is gone..."

Song An breathed a sigh of relief, and the most worried thing happened.

Ge Chunhui frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Under Ge Chunhui's sharp gaze, Song Yi said the matter tremblingly.

Immediately, Ge Chunhui wished he could kill the villain right away, no wonder he felt that the assassin came out of the den, most likely it was Song Yi himself who brought the assassin in.

Guan Xin just came back from the back mountain to investigate, and said to Ge Chunhui, "The weeds on the mountain have traces of being trampled on just now. The assassin should have escaped from the back mountain. When the assassin was peeping, I didn't notice it in time. This person's martial arts are unfathomable, but judging from the footprints on the top of the cliff, he probably didn't leave alone, there should be another person who doesn't know martial arts at all."

Ge Chunhui is slightly fat, with a fair face, and he still has the calmness of a scholar when he is not talking or laughing, but at this moment, his gaze on the Song brothers is extremely inconsistent with Wen Jing's appearance, and it can even be said to be extremely cold.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "Immediately hunt him down with shadows and graphics, and call him Jiangyang Bandit."

Half an hour later, the artist showed Ge Chunhui the two drawn drawings.

Ge Chunhui brought tea to his mouth with one hand, and took the drawing paper with the other. The moment his eyes stayed on the paper, he was stunned for a moment, and then his hands trembled. body.

The teacup rolled down his legs and fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

The Song brothers and Guan Xin looked at Ge Chunhui's gray face, feeling that something was wrong.

Ge Chunhui said in a voice more gray than his face, "It's over, it's over...how could it be him..."

Guan Xin stepped forward, glanced at the drawing paper with Ge Chunhui's trembling hands, "Master Ge, do you know this person?"

Ge Chunhui pointed to the first one, "This is Prince Yi!"

Guan Xin was also taken aback when he heard the words, and said in disbelief, "Are you sure it's him? Did you read it wrong?"

Ge Chunhui raised his head, his eyes were messed up, he turned around and called Song Yi over, pointing to the word "A Cheng" next to the portrait, "Is this person really like this?"

Song Yi nodded timidly, "Yes, my lord, Xiao Wu and the others have seen them all, and the paintings are quite similar... Don't mention it, after thinking about it, this kid is not only a little stupid, but also quite handsome..."

Song An stopped Song Yi's death rhythm with winks in time.

Ge Chunhui nodded blankly, "It's him, that's right! Unexpectedly, Prince Yi dared to take risks alone...Okay, okay..."

Suddenly, his bewilderment was suppressed in a blink of an eye. Since it was Mu Qingfeng, Huaying's capture would have proved true. He turned his head and said to Guanxin, "Girl, according to your lord's order, kill!"

Guan Xin pursed her lips and walked out of the house. Soon, a firework exploded in the night sky before dawn, and the burst of golden light rain was unparalleled in beauty.

At dusk, Gu Shaobai woke up. He opened his eyes, and there was a strong smell of herbs in the air, like a medical center, but looking at the interior furnishings, although simple, it was definitely not what a medical center should look like.

He turned over, and when he wanted to sit up, he found that his hands and feet were weak, and he felt dizzy when he moved, so he gave up the idea of ​​getting down.

The door curtain was lifted, and Mu Qingfeng walked in with a bowl of dark concoction.

He watched Gu Shaobai open his eyes and said happily, "You're finally awake... Come and drink your medicine..."

Mu Qingfeng held the bowl with one hand, put the other under his shoulder, helped him sit up with one hand, and let him lean on his shoulder.

Gu Shaobai never wanted to, so he had no choice but to drink the medicine in one go with his hands in this posture, and immediately felt nauseous after drinking it, and almost vomited the medicine again .

Mu Qingfeng was afraid that he would spit it out, so he quickly laid him down, looked at his coughing wet eyes, and said with a smile, "Looking at your small body, I thought you were a difficult master, but I didn't expect..." He Look at the empty bowl in your hand, it's not hypocritical!

Gu Shaobai forcibly restrained the eye knife that could cut him into eight petals, let you die once, and you will not be difficult to serve!

Mu Qingfeng touched his still hot forehead, "It's still very hot, but yes, this is only the second time to drink it, it's impossible to get better so soon..."