old grace

Xie Qinghe rode home with a lantern, and the sound of horseshoes alarmed many nearby village neighbors.

Immediately there were quite a few good-for-nothing people in their clothes and opened the window to look around, only to see a tall horse galloping towards him. The young man on the horse's back had eyes as clear as water, and he was obviously dressed in the same clothes as before. Immortal.

The villagers discussed head to head, and they came to a very simple conclusion: "After all, they were separated from the Su family. What's so special about being able to ride a horse? I heard that the children of the Su family play the sixth art in elementary school. What is the six art? ... Anyway, they just want to ride a horse." !"

Xie Qinghe didn't care what the neighbors were talking about, so he stopped at the door of the horse and called out: "Little...grass..."

The younger brother didn't yell out, and neither could the grass mother, for fear that she would get used to shouting, and the mother would confuse the younger brother.

Fu Chuan Xiaocao poked his head out, stepped forward to take the lantern, and looked at the horse again: "Where is the doctor?"

"I didn't make it in time, the city gate was closed." He tied the horse in the yard, and by the light, he found that the younger brother had already changed into Su Shijing's clothes.

Fu Chuan himself is a man, and his demeanor is purely masculine. Even if he wears the skin of a grass girl, he doesn't have a trace of femininity. Now that he puts on men's clothes, he looks like a handsome young man.Xie Qinghe thought for a while and said, "You can wear men's clothes from now on."

Fu Chuan raised his head: "Huh?"

"It's convenient." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan wanted to use the female body to practice through life. After all, there are two poles of yin and yang in the world. How can ordinary practitioners have such supernatural powers that they can spy on the magic of the other pole?But the idea is the idea, isn't there a specific difficulty?Not to mention anything else, how can there be women's clothes at home to change for him?Don't they have to wear Su Shijing's clothes?

There was no fodder at home, so Fu Chuan went to the kitchen to find some corn and carrots to feed the horses. Fei Dian only ate carrots and dismissed corn.

Fu Chuan couldn't help laughing: "Are you still picky? Senior brother, where did this horse come from? It's very smart."

Xie Qinghe looked at him.

He immediately changed his words: "Walang."

"Are you still asleep in the house?" Xie Qinghe watched as Fu Chuan fed the horse, and entered the house with him.

The small courtyard of the Su family is fairly spacious, with a chicken coop, a pigsty and a stove outside, and the house is divided into four rooms, with the main room in the middle, Su Wuyou's bedroom on the east, and Su Shijing's room and study on the west.Su Wuyou's room was still quiet, without a single movement.

Fu Chuan explained: "I just patched his finger, so he should be able to sleep for a few more hours."

Xie Qinghe went to see Su Wuyou first.Now the doctor did not come back as he wished, Su Wuyou's leg was just hanging out like this, it was already swollen to a high degree, Su Wuyou also had some symptoms of weakness and fever.If Xie Qinghe went to the county seat tomorrow to invite a doctor to see him, it would be hard to say whether he could save his life, not to mention keeping this leg.

"Although he is a disgusting person, he is not guilty of death." Xie Qinghe untied Su Wuyou's clothes, let him relax, then found a rolling pin from the kitchen, put some cotton cloth on it, and slowly tapped near Su Wuyou's injured leg hit.

While relieving Su Wuyou's injury, he talked to Fu Chuan and told what happened when he went out.

"I can't remember many things clearly. Do you remember 'Wei Lin'?" Xie Qinghe asked.

When he first became a demon, he still remembers going to make up for the demons' wishes, and often going to the imperial examination to become an official. At that time, he still read books and looked up historical materials.All these years I have been busy with spiritual practice, and I have not touched paper and pen for tens of millions of years, and what I remember is very limited.

Fu Chuan is different. He has only read this book for a few years, and his memory is still fresh: "Brother, Liang Anhou has many adopted sons, most of whom are orphans in the army. Several children in his family have a preface, which is for the generals to read." The son and adopted son were born together. His first son is ranked fourth, and his name is Han Lin, and Wei should be Mrs. Hou's surname."

"The first son?" Xie Qinghe remembered that Liang Anhou's son who died in Wuchun was called Han Tieyi.

"Han Tieyi is Han Lin's younger brother. Han Lin seems to have been folded somewhere, but I haven't seen any relevant records. It is only said that after Han Lin's death, Liang Anhou remarked that beautiful jade is fragile, which is in vain. He changed the names of the other sons to Tie Yi, Tie Rong, and Tie Zhan, and in the end the three Ties of the Han family also died in Wuchunsai." Fu Chuan explained.

The information provided by Fu Chuan made Xie Qinghe gradually regain some memory, and he asked again: "Did Liang Anhou not collude with the eunuch party at this time?"

"Brother, do you want to say that Han Lin's death has something to do with those people from the Heyang Society?" Fu Chuan thought for a while, and said, "I have seen unofficial records, saying that Liang Anhou was tricked by the eunuchs. Originally The eunuchs intentionally killed Han Lin and put the blame on the Heyang Society. Marquis Liang An refused to listen to Heyang Society's excuses and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the eunuchs.

"So, it was after Han Lin's death that Liang Anhou's mansion completely fell to the eunuchs?" Xie Qinghe asked.

"There is no historical record of Han Lin's death. Anyway, I haven't seen it. It's not easy to say." Fu Chuanxie Qinghe's answer was never ambiguous, unclear or unclear, and would not infer at will.

Su Wuyou's swollen broken leg relieved a lot, Xie Qinghe used the rolling pin to tap his whole body again to straighten out the Qi channels.

"What do you think about this?" Xie Qinghe asked.

In Fu Chuan's mind, the Heyang Party members are big traitors.

After defeating the eunuch party, this group of people deliberately followed the emperor in order to cut off the eunuch party's minions, and falsely accused Liang Anhou of being loyal to the eunuch party and would surely conspire against the emperor.In order to eliminate the legacy of the eunuchs, the new emperor issued several edicts to recall Liang Anhou who was stationed in Wuchun.

After Wuchun's defeat, Liang Anhou's lineage was bloodbathed, and it was at that time that the riders went south with great momentum.

Those who were in charge of negotiating peace with the riders and finding [-] women of the right age to give them to the riders were also members of the Heyang Party.

——It was the group of people that Fu Chuan most wanted to deal with.

Fu Chuan shook his head and said, "The people in the Heyang Society are naturally traitors for profit, and the eunuchs are not good people. If there is a group of good people in the later Zhao court, it will not be the end of the country. I hate the Heyang Society , and it is not necessary to join forces with the eunuchs."

"What are your plans, and you have never told your elder brother seriously?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Heyang party members searched for women and offered them to the barbarians. Not long after, due to internal and external troubles, Hou Zhao perished.Naturally, the members of the Heyang Party could not escape the verbal criticism of later generations of historians. The emperor's stupidity led to treacherous ministers in power.

This also shows in disguise that before the demise of Later Zhao, the Heyang party members were extremely powerful.

If Fu Chuan wants to "meet the princes in the court for a while", he must have corresponding strength.

If relying on the spirit of cultivation to assassinate all the way, it is not called "meeting the princes in the court", but "meeting the princes in the bedroom, in the dark alley, in the secret room... public".

In Xie Qinghe's mind, the benefits of climbing the line of Liang Anhou's mansion would be huge.

Firstly, Marquis Liang An had the military power in his hands, and secondly, his whole family died in the frontier fortress, so he could be regarded as a full family of loyalists.Moreover, before the death of Emperor Hong'an, the eunuchs were as stable as Mount Tai.Calculating now, there are at least 20 years to deal with the Heyang party members.

Fu Chuan doesn't want to collude with the eunuch party, so what route is he going to take?

Enter the imperial court?Martial arts to join the army?Go south to follow the thief? ...The concubine of the harem? ?Probably not going to the harem... right?

"I am a daughter, so I don't have to think too much about joining the army. The thieves in the south can't escape the burning, killing, looting, and the fish and meat of the common people. My idea is to go to the south of Meishan." Fu Chuan gave a refreshing answer .

"Meishan South?" Xie Qinghe was also convinced.

For a long time, Xie Qinghe regarded the horseman as a barbarian invader, an enemy of the Central Plains who must be eliminated quickly.

Fu Chuan's experience is different from his, so the angle of thinking about things is different.

Fu Chuan had stayed in Miaojiang for several years, and he knew the pain of the young people in Miaojiang.Of course there are villages that are ambitious and covet the Huahua World in the Central Plains, and there are quite a few, but after all, who doesn't want to have enough food and clothing?The Miao people wanted to invade the Central Plains, and the Emperor Zhou sent his death to the Miao border to cause frequent disasters, all for the benefit of his own ethnic group.

The riders were barbarians to the common people of Zhao, but they were not to the Fu Chuan from later generations.

After the fall of Hou Zhao, the equestrians went south to rule the Central Plains for a while, but were soon beaten by Yan Taizu in the east, their country was ruined and their families were scattered in the Central Plains. They changed their surnames in the Central Plains one after another, and completely integrated into the Central Plains culture.For example, Fu Chuan's good friend Ximen Yuqing, his ancestry has the blood of a horseman, and it is said that he once lived in the second rank of the official.

Fu Chuan quickly explained: "I went to the south of Meishan to find a place with rich water and grass to herd horses and raise soldiers, not to help horsemen invade the Central Plains!"

Xie Qinghe looked at Su Wuyou who was lying on the bed with a swollen and broken leg, and then looked at Fu Chuan who was malnourished and not tall.

...It is obviously a condition for farming in the countryside, so why did you suddenly get the script for fighting for world hegemony?

"However, senior brother, you and I are still young, and many things are inconvenient to do. Now that I think about it, although I can't join forces with the eunuchs, Liang Anhou's mansion may not have the same heart with the eunuchs. You and I can't do much in [-], why not go to Liang Anhou's mansion to see and see, and it is also a channel to understand the general trend of the world." Fu Chuan quickly adjusted the best plan.

"If there are no accidents, Liang Anhou's mansion will still guard Wuchun Sai. It's good to know yourself and your enemy, right?" Xie Qinghe said.

"If it's worthy of friendship, why bother to fight hard?" Fu Chuan didn't deny it, and said again, "Furthermore, Ruoliang Anhou is a valuable character, so why is it difficult for us to help him mount the horse and give him the throne of the emperor?" This is an understatement, No smoke at all.

For the inner disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, being an emperor has never been an end, but a means to fulfill their ambitions.

Xie Qinghe didn't think that Liang Anhou's family would be a loyal minister and a good person if Wuchun died in battle.According to historical records, he teamed up with the eunuch party to frame and kill members of the Heyang party. Once he got involved in party disputes, there would be innocent people, and it was impossible for Liang Anhou to have clean hands.

But, as Fu Chuan said, he couldn't do anything serious in the past few years anyway, so it's better to go to Liang Anhou's mansion for a while.

Nesting in the countryside to practice is certainly safe.However, there are too few channels to understand the outside world, which is not conducive to the "ambition" of the younger brother.

The two huddled next to Su Wuyou and chatted for a while, and decided on their future plans. Fu Chuan gave Su Wuyou another finger, and went back to the room with Xie Qinghe to rest.

Xie Qinghe has been traveling around for a long time, and even experienced killings, and he had to give Su Wuyou his pulse when he came back. This skin is already too tired to do anything. When he returned to the house to undress, he couldn't open his eyes. He just wanted to fall down and fall asleep immediately. .Fu Chuan was different, he rested at home for a long time, full of novelty and fun, just waiting to share it with Xie Qinghe.

Xie Qinghe squinted his eyes and lazily undressed, he came over excitedly and took off his pants: "Look, senior brother!"

Startled Xie Qinghe, he quickly opened his eyes: "Huh?"

I saw the little hooligan sharing with him naked: "I don't have any more!"

Xie Qinghe: "..."

Thinking of the things in his crotch, Xie Qinghe also wanted to follow the legend, and I (basically) lost it too...

"Okay, okay, no more. Let's rest soon." Xie Qinghe stuffed Fu Chuan Tuan Ba ​​Tuan Ba ​​into the bed, and leaned his head against his ear, "Hey, don't make trouble, this skin is too poor, senior brother tired."

Fu Chuan looked at the strange face, but the breathing belonged to the elder brother, and so did the body temperature.

Being next to Xie Qinghe, he also quickly fell asleep.

The next morning.

Xie Qinghe was dazedly awakened by a strange tactile sensation.

Opening his eyes, he found himself lying in Su Shijing's bedroom, and then slowly remembered that this was the enchanted world, wearing Su Shijing's skin.

Therefore, the five senses are dull, and everything seems to be slow.

When he felt the chilly touch, he rolled over and sat up, wanting to get angry and laugh a little bit.

——Fu Chuan was squatting between his legs, his face full of sympathy.

"What are you doing?" Xie Qinghe asked as calmly as possible.

Before becoming a demon, he had been tossing around with Fu Chuan for a month, and he no longer had any scruples.Even when he woke up in the morning and found that Fu Chuan had taken off his clothes and was studying his body, he didn't feel offended, but he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Junior Sister Wen said that Su Shijing thought Cao Niang thought he was very small, but I thought it was just a little smaller. It turned out to be so small." Fu Chuan simply lay down on the ground and teased him with his fingers, "finger with the child Same, how did you give birth to a child?"

"Is your butt itchy?" Xie Qinghe was so angry that he immediately put on his pants, pressed Fu Chuan on the bed, and wanted to pat him twice.

However, when Fu Chuan was pushed down just now, Xie Qinghe also noticed something was wrong.

...this is a girl's body.

Xie Qinghe had no choice but to admit his cowardice, hugged Fu Chuan again, clasped his shoulders and shook him, warning: "Don't be naughty again."

"Eldest brother is afraid, right?" Fu Chuan deliberately put his arms around his neck, "Afraid of girls?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, as long as it's you, you can be a big brother. However," Xie Qinghe pointed to his neck, "How old are you? Now practice hard and don't think about it. When you grow up to be 20 years old, you will enter Dao, let’s be lustful again.”

Fu Chuan was still laughing, but Xie Qinghe hugged him on his lap and said seriously: "This matter must not be joked. If you violate the precepts, you must be commanded."

Fu Chuan didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and quickly said, "I see, Senior Brother."

After Xie Qinghe got up and put on his clothes, he leaned on the bed and said: "It's hard to get back together with senior brother, it's only been a while, and I have to wait. I'm only 11 years old, and I have to wait for nine years! Nine years, right? Is it too long? Once I enter the Tao and can refine essence, then..."

Fu Chuan sat up suddenly, dumbfounded: "Eldest senior brother, do I still have to wait for you?"

Even in the enchanted world, they can't do things at will. If they want to love each other and do things, they must enter the Tao and learn the method of refining essence.Otherwise, if you crack it in the enchanted world, your practice will still be broken in reality.Cao Niang's aptitude is excellent, Fu Chuan has experience in Taoism, everything is familiar with everything, it is not a big problem to enter the Tao at the age of 20, but Su Shijing's aptitude...that is simply horrible!

Xie Qinghe pretended not to hear the question, still pocketed three taels of silver, rode Feidian, and went to the county to find a doctor.

Fu Chuan cooked some food at home, and when he was bored, he did foundation building homework at home.

Jinggong is one aspect, Cao Niang lacks nutrition when she is young, food supplements and Daoyin are also the key to foundation building.After eating the meat and eggs, Fu Chuan played Wulingquan in the yard, stretching his muscles and bones, and soon felt warm all over his body, and slowly regained the sense of control of the soul over the muscles and bones.

Even more hungry after punching.

Fu Chuan went to the chicken coop to catch a chicken, killed the chicken, plucked its feathers and gutted it, cleaned it and stewed it on the stove before going to take a bath and change clothes.

Waiting and waiting, Xie Qinghe still didn't come back.

Fu Chuan first took off the chicken wings and a big chicken leg, and left them to Xie Qinghe.Then he tore off the whole chicken skin and left it to Xie Qinghe.

Then he soaked yesterday's leftover rice in chicken broth, and ate up the remaining skinless chicken.His mouth was full of oil, and he couldn't help but be speechless.I usually eat chicken, why have I never found it so delicious?My craft has gotten better!

Fu Chuan added firewood to the stove, intending to present his best stewed chicken when the elder brother came back.

As for Su Wuyou who was sleeping in the house, Fu Chuan really didn't think of taking care of him.

——How can a sleepy person be hungry?

After eating, I took a nap.

In the middle of the afternoon, Fu Chuan did his homework again. What he will do this time is a quiet exercise to calm his mind.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that it was going to be dark soon, and the horse's hoofbeats made it run back unhurriedly.Fu Chuan was still wondering, even if you are not in a hurry, you still have to pretend to be in a hurry, right?That was Su Shijing's own father who broke his leg!

He rushed out to look, and it wasn't just Xie Qinghe who came back.A carriage followed behind Feidian.

A bearded middle-aged man in a green shirt got off the carriage, and there was a boy carrying a medicine box on the shaft. Xie Qinghe brought him in and sent him directly to Su Wuyou's bed.Fu Chuan stared at the carriage.

Sure enough, not long after, Xie Qinghe came out of Su Wuyou's room again, and said to Fu Ruan: "Put the people in the car to the study."

Fu Chuan nodded and went to pick up the car.

The coachman was obviously anxious. Seeing him coming, he immediately lifted the curtain of the car and helped out a young man with a pale face.

There is a wound on the chest, as if... Poisoned?Fu Chuan is not very good at medicine, but he is a veteran at seeing injuries.

The coachman had already supported the man, so Fu Chuan didn't go to help.With his small body now, if he wanted to help him up, I'm afraid it would be a waste of help.

Fu Chuan led the way and led him into the study.This study is next to Su Shijing's house, very close.It is said to be a study room, but in fact there are not many books on the cabinet, there is a table and a chair, and there are several locked boxes next to it, which were used by the fashion house when Su Wuyou separated from his family, and they have not been moved.

The coachman helped him in, his face turned green: "Little brother, is there a place to live here?"

The injured man took a breath and said with difficulty: "Just sit there. Ah Fu, those who are in distress, don't be picky."

The coachman helped him to the desk, let him lean on the narrow chair, and barely sat still, probably because the wound was disturbed, cold sweat dripped down from the pain, and his face became paler.

This person was seriously injured, and looked pitiful, but Fu Chuan couldn't make the decision to let him live next door.

The room next door is not only owned by Fu Chuan, the eldest brother still lives there.

He went back to the house and turned over a set of bedding, which was said to be Mrs. Xu's dowry. It was a bit old, but it was still clean.After returning to the study, I put several big boxes together and spread out the bedding, which was also a bed anyway.Although Fu Chuan is now wearing the skin of a grass girl, Xie Qinghe's taste is always in his daily life. He tidied up everything cleanly and properly, and even burned it with mosquito repellent before asking someone to rest.

"It's ok. Guests can rest here." Fu Chuan said.

This is not the standard of rural people.Not to mention that the coachman felt comfortable watching, Han Lin also felt much more comfortable lying down on it.

It just so happened that there was still stewed chicken soup on the stove, thinking that the elder brother would not be able to finish it, so Fu Chuan scooped another cup for Han Lin.

That is naturally a small bowl for Han Lin and a big bowl for Senior Brother.

I can't help but look at Jingui in a small way.He packed it in a small bowl and sent it over. Han Lin thought it was very elegant looking at it.

After setting up here and drinking the soup, Fu Chuan went to the opposite door to see Su Wuyou.The invited doctor was sweating.Because Su Wuyou has been in a coma, this symptom is very scary to look at, but looking at the leg injury and pulse, it is not so scary.Why are you in a coma?

Xie Qinghe urged the doctor to deal with Su Wuyou's leg injury so that he would not become lame in the future.

While splinting the doctor, the doctor was still confused, why did he become unconscious?

The splint was healed, Xie Qinghe urged the doctor to prescribe some oral decoction.

The doctor finally got angry: "You kid, just urge. Your father's symptoms are dangerous! Is innocent coma such a trivial problem? Let me ask you, what did your father eat and drink? What's unusual recently? living habits?"

Xie Qinghe had no choice but to ask three questions.Su Wuyou is quite selfish, sometimes he will go out to eat something good by himself, if there is any leftover, he will wrap it in lotus leaf with oiled paper and bring it back to Su Shijing, if there is nothing left, let Su Shijing eat some pickled vegetable steamed cakes at home .

Xie Qinghe really didn't know Su Wuyou went out to buy grass girls yesterday, what to eat and drink outside.

——Anyway, after returning home, he hasn't given Su Wuyou anything to eat.

The doctor tried his best, listened to the breath and felt the pulse beside Su Wuyou, tossed and tossed for a long time before he wrote a prescription.

Xie Qinghe put the prescription in his hand and was not in a hurry to get the medicine.This is where the trouble starts.I took the doctor to the countryside to see a doctor, but there was no pharmacy in the countryside, and I had to go to the county to get the medicine.The doctor scolded Xie Qinghe, why didn't he send the patient to the county?Don't you have a carriage at home?How much time will it take to delay things?There is also a transportation fee, which is not cheap, don't you think?

Xie Qinghe understood, and immediately paid the remaining half of the outpatient fee, and went to the study to call for someone: "Housekeeper Ah Fu, please take Dr. Li back to the city."

Ah Fu turned to look at Han Lin, not wanting to leave.

Han Lin shook her head and said, "You go. I'm here, it's okay."

The truth is obvious.If Xie Qinghe wanted to harm Han Lin, he would just leave him alone, why did he have to bring him to the countryside to murder him?

Ah Fu bowed to Fu Chuan several times, asking him to take good care of his little master.It is impossible to count on Xie Qinghe, that is to say, Fu Chuan will take care of others even if he looks soft-hearted.Fu Chuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of him."

After Ah Fu drove the carriage and took away the doctor and the medicine boy, Han Lin saw Fu Chuan rushing to thank Qinghe's back: "Big...Walang!"

Xie Qinghe turned his back on him helplessly and asked, "Naughty again."

"I made chicken soup today, are you hungry? I'll make noodles for you."

"Well, I'm a little hungry."

……

Hearing the crisp voices of the two children, Han Lin felt cold all over and gradually lost consciousness.

Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan were both in the kitchen.

Xie Qinghe ate a large bowl of chicken noodle soup cooked by Fu Chuan, with two chicken wings and one drumstick as side dishes, plus a large bowl of chicken skin.

Such a bowl of "rich" noodles may be boring in the past.However, Su Shijing was usually able to eat enough, how could he eat well?Xie Qinghe tasted two mouthfuls, and it tasted sweeter than ever before.

Fu Chuan had cleaned the pot, took out an earthen pot, and cooked medicine for Han Lin according to Xie Qinghe's instructions.

——Before going to ask for a doctor for Su Wuyou, Xie Qinghe first went to get medicine for Han Lin.No matter how good his medical skills were, he had no cultivation, needles, moxa, and medicinal materials, so he could only watch Han Lin, who was suffering from a strange poison, die.

"He is really lucky. He happened to meet the elder brother who was going to the county." Fu Chuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Not long after Xie Qinghe rode Feidian into the city, he was asking people which doctor in the city had a good reputation and superb medical skills, and Feidian, who was still obedient, suddenly ran away.It turned out that Han Lin didn't only bring Fei Dian with him when he went out, but he also had a horse named Fei Zhe beside him, which was born by Fei Dian.

I don't know why there is an unknown feeling between the horses.

In short, when Fei Dian arrived, it was the time when Han Lin was assassinated and Fei Chi wailed.Feidian loves his son eagerly, and runs up to protect his son Feichi, kicking his son violently at the assassin.Xie Qinghe on horseback was dragged into the battle unprepared.

Really relying on Xie Qinghe to fight the assassin, it must be extremely difficult.Xie Qinghe chose to command Han Lin to resist the enemy.

Fortunately, Han Lin has no resistance to being ordered. It may be that she was seriously injured, and the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor. Therefore, Xie Qinghe pointed out that Han Lin would not go west. The first cooperation was quite tacit , finally defeated the assassin and barely survived.

However, before Xie Qinghe arrived, Han Lin was seriously injured, and the knife that wounded him was poisoned.

Ordinary doctors cannot save them.Xie Qinghe didn't want Han Lin to die in front of his eyes, so he forced Han Lin to wake him up, and pointed him to a small way to let him exercise his internal force to temporarily seal the circulation of Qi and blood, so as not to let viciousness attack his heart, and requisitioned his carriage, and went to the Grab the medicine, go find a doctor for Su Wuyou, and finally bring him back to the countryside together.

"It may not be a good fate." Xie Qinghe took out a delicate sword command from his sleeve.

Fu Chuan was looking at the rolling medicinal soup. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and said in astonishment, "Hanjiang Sword Order? Is he an outer disciple?"

"Patriarch Qiushui has only passed away for a few hundred years. How dare the Hanjiang Sword Sect lightly dabble in mundane matters? I have seen his skill foundation when he resisted the enemy, and there is no trace of his own school. From my point of view, he may not be a foreigner." Disciple of the sect. But it must have a relationship with the disciples of the outer sect." Xie Qinghe took out a letter paper with a picture of the mountain from his sleeve, "If someone points him out, Gen will stop."

"It's a terrible fate. Either stop here, or turn the corner, and the will will be bright. Bet on a chance." Fu Chuan read the letter several times, and he didn't quite agree. portal."

Xie Qinghe did not oppose his plan either.

There is nothing wrong with a person who is in a desperate situation and seeks survival from death.

However, if a monk does this by himself, it is regarded as practice, and it is regarded as seeking the truth, but he cannot instruct ordinary people to do so.

Ordinary people have superstition and worship of monks, they don't know their true self, they just follow them.Even if a monk is willing to gamble on a chance, he cannot imply that ordinary people should gamble on that chance.Speaking with the Dharma body, it influences the fundamentals of believers. It is not pointing out the maze, but promoting superstition.

After eating the noodles, he praised his junior brother's craftsmanship and told about what he had seen and heard in the county. Xie Qinghe even soaked his feet and washed his face.

Han Lin's medicine was finally ready.

Fu Chuan went to feed Han Lin medicine, and Xie Qinghe went outside to feed the horse.

Now tied in the yard are two horses, Fei Dian and Fei Chi.Fei Chi was injured a little bit, and was acting like a spoiled child beside his mother.Feidian, who loves carrots, gave all the carrots to his son, and gnawed corn by himself.

Xie Qinghe looked very gentle in his heart.

A creature like a horse is really vigorous and intelligent, full of strength and gentleness.

Xie Qinghe never thought about his parents.He has childhood memories of knowing that he was sold.There was also a straw label in his hair, and the sellers who came and went pinched his face to see his eyes and teeth.

That memory was messed up, but not without it.Later, I remember being carried up the mountain by the master, and the mountain road was extremely muddy after the rain.

He didn't miss his parents, and he never had delusions.

However, in Fu Wei's memory, he met Mrs. Liu who was so tender and looking forward to her son.

Today I saw such a miraculous mare as Feidian.

Both parents are gods, and life is not easy.The little junior brother and Fei Chi are very lucky to have such a kind and kind mother god to take care of them.Wouldn't he be particularly happy if one day he could change his fate against the sky and return his junior brother's mother to him?

This thought is fleeting.

After all, according to Little Fat Girl, if you want to change your fate against the sky, you still need 320 luck.

When I go to get medicine for Su Wuyou tomorrow, it is easier to buy a few pieces of candy for Feidian Feichi.

Xie Qinghe thought of this and got up to enter the house.

Feeden, who was still eating corn, would pop out a large lump of horse manure, which was a fresh ecstasy.

Xie Qinghe sighed.

What else can I do?Honestly sweep the horse manure.

Xie Qinghe went to the pigsty to look for something to clean up the horse manure, and not long after turning in, a few pigs rushed forward screaming.Xie Qinghe immediately understood that the junior brother didn't feed the pigs.He has a lot of experience in magic, and he has some experience in farm work. How can Fu Chuan know this?

Fortunately, there was a lot of stockpiling at home, so Xie Qinghe went to cut some sweet potatoes and fed them to the pigs.

——Usually the Su family feeds pigs with pigweed, and the sweet potatoes are stockpiled for others to eat.

After he feeds the pigs, feeds the chickens, cleans the pigsty and the hen house, and picks out the eggs...

Seven burly men were lined up in the yard, and Fu Chuan was wiping his hands with a troubled face, holding a fire stick.

"Little..." Xie Qinghe is not used to it, and he can't change his words, "Grass?"

Fu Chuan put his hand into the water tank and said, "I accidentally burned my hand."

When Xie Qinghe passed by those seven strong men, he found that all seven of them were silent, their throats were all black, and there were traces of fire.Apparently the throat bone was shattered by the fire stick, and the blow was fatal.

After Xie Qinghe walked in, Fu Chuan lifted his hand from the jar: "I forgot for a moment that my hands might be scalded."

In the skinny hand, several blisters were burned on the tiger's mouth, which were shiny.

"I'll make some ointment for you, just wait a moment." Xie Qinghe went in to get the medicine for Han Lin.

There are only a few kinds of medicinal materials for treating trauma, nothing more than promoting muscle and stopping bleeding.Han Lin took the detoxification and healing decoction, and now she has regained some vitality and is recuperating.Seeing Xie Qinghe enter the door, he asked: "I heard the sound of fighting outside..."

"It's all down. Don't worry." Xie Qinghe began to take out the medicine bag.

Han Lin thought it was time to change her chest injury, and was about to say thank you: "I'm sorry to trouble you, my injury..."

"Your injury doesn't matter." Xie Qinghe quickly made medicine and took out a piece of jade, "My little grass hand burned several blisters, I'll deal with him first, and I'll show you later. It's okay, don't worry."

Seeing Xie Qinghe coming in and going out in a gust of wind, Han Lin felt that her chest was so painful that she was numb.

I was stabbed in the chest, you said, this injury is not serious.Go and deal with your Xiaocao first, because he burned several bubbles in his hands?

...Who the hell is the grass? !

I, I, Han Lin, I am the weed that no one cares about!

After Xie Qinghe went out, he used a needle to pierce the blister on Fu Chuanhu's mouth, applied medicine on him, and told him not to move carelessly.Fu Chuan is not squeamish either, but how could the tiger's mouth not move?If you move your hands casually, the tiger's mouth will tremble three times.

"Then don't do anything. Go to bed early." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan pointed to the seven big men in the yard.

Xie Qinghe sighed silently, and said with a stiff face: "I'll dig the hole, and I'll bury it."

It was only the second day after he became a demon, and he had to do this kind of heavy physical work. This small body with extremely poor qualifications was really too stressful.

But this matter cannot be delayed until dawn.Fortunately, the families in the countryside were not close to each other, so Fu Chuan killed the seven big men who came to chase Han Lin in one go, and no neighbors came to watch in the yard.If you wait until tomorrow morning, it will be difficult to cover up this matter.

Xie Qinghe changed his clothes, carried a hoe, and dug a hole behind the house, preparing to bury someone.

The rhetoric is quite good, and after digging a hole as big as two people, I was so tired that I was sweating, and I sat under the eaves and gasped for breath.In the end it was Fu Chuan who heard something wrong, got out and dug out the hole together with him, and dragged the man to the back of the house to bury him.

After finishing this vote, both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan lay on the ground.

"It won't work like this." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan is also very tired, and Cao Niang's body is not good enough: "Yes, no. Next time I will keep one and ask him to dig a hole by himself."

"Tomorrow, I will drag Su Wuyou to the gate of Su's mansion, and then we will take Han Lin back to Liang Anhou's mansion." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan thought for a while and said, "Wouldn't people be scolded for being unfilial?"

"You're going to rebel, why don't you care if I'm filial or not?" Xie Qinghe only managed to catch his breath at this moment.

Fu Chuan nodded: "Senior brother is right."

"...It seems that there is something else that I haven't done?" The body with extremely poor qualifications has completely overdrawn his physical strength, which will bring down Xie Qinghe's proud soul, making him unable to concentrate and easy to forget at the beginning of his inhabitation.

Fu Chuan didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't give him a reminder: "I'm going to boil water for a wash, and go to bed early."

Xie Qinghe thought of his wounds: "Don't move, I'll go."

Then, he suddenly remembered: "I have to change Han Lin's medicine. Forget about it."

When he and Fu Chuan washed the dirt off their bodies, put on clean clothes, and went to the study to look for Han Lin, Han Lin had already passed out in cold sweat.Xie Qinghe felt Han Lin's pulse and knew that the calming medicine had worked, so he took off Han Lin's clothes and changed the medicine for him.

The next morning.

Han Lin woke up from the crowing of the cock, her mouth was dry and her breathing was difficult.

He sat up and wanted to spit out the dirt in his mouth, but he couldn't get it out after a long time, so he had to cough lightly.

Coughing up some scabs intermittently, the cleanliness of the mouth and nose slowly recovered, and touching the chest, the pain was not as severe as yesterday.The whole person seemed to be a few kilograms lighter, so relaxed that he wanted to fly.

After he sat up, he saw the medicine bottle left by Xie Qinghe on the desk, which still had traces of use.

It can be seen that when he fell asleep last night, Xie Qinghe came to change his medicine.

Han Lin opened her skirt, and found that the bandage had indeed been changed, and the dressing method was completely different from that of Ah Fu.He untied the bandage, removed the cotton sheet covering the wound, and was surprised to find that the wound was dry and clean, without any fluid accumulation.

Such brilliant medical skills.Han Lin was secretly startled.

Fu Chuan's voice came from the door: "My big... the wound that Walang stabbed you, don't mess around.