Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

As soon as Xie Yunliu finished speaking, when the wind and rain fell, he saw a person rushing down from the upper reaches of the river.

"It's floating over here! I'll go and have a look!" After Feng Yuluo finished speaking, he brushed the curtain of the car and threw it out of the carriage with a big light effort.

It is different from ordinary people who have to learn to read characters after birth, and then gradually understand the exercises.

He started to practice martial arts after Feng Yuluo returned to the soul, and before returning to the soul, he had stayed in the body of a master like Xie Yunliu, and had a deeper understanding of the flow of internal force in the meridians.

Although Yu Luo is only ten years old now, his skills are much deeper than ordinary disciples who have practiced martial arts for twenty years.

At this time, he jumped out of the carriage lightly, stepped on the surface of the water and swept towards the person who fell into the water.

The figure in the river looked like a child.

Feng Yuluo bowed his arms, fished out the child from the water, and swept it to the opposite bank.

When releasing the person on the river bank, Yu Yuluo had mixed feelings.

The first-generation golden wife is still wearing white baby clothes... What's amazing is that he still has a parcel on his arm.

This special meow is not only a player, but also a wealthy player, right?

Can he go out and hang a sign in the future, and the iron mouth will be broken?

"People from the Western Regions?" Xie Yunliu followed suit.

"Look, people are rescued!"

"Hey, still a child?"

"Why does this child still have blond hair?"

Seeing that people were rescued, all the villagers in the rice fields surrounded them.

There were also a few people who took off their clothes and were about to go into the water to save people, but they also came over while putting on their clothes.

From such a high cliff with the water washed down, it is a miracle that he did not die.

Feng Yuluo felt his pulse, then reached out and touched the head of the first generation Kim Jong-tae.

Sure enough, he touched a very obvious bulge on the back of the head of the first generation of Kim Jong-tae.

"He fell on his head. He can't ride in a carriage like this," Yu Luo said.

Xie Yunliu understood, turned to the surrounding villagers and said, "We are also passing by here, and there is nowhere to put this young master. I wonder if we can borrow him in the village?"

The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay.

After Xie Yunliu took out a piece of broken silver, someone responded first: "Then go to my house."

Seeing that someone had already taken the lead, the others stopped arguing and even helped: "Go to his house, the eldest son is not at home, there is a vacant room."

Xie Yunliu bowed and picked up the young lady who was on the ground, and said to the villager who took the money: "Please lead the way."

Feng Yuluo pulled the package on the ground behind him, followed Xie Yunliu, and walked towards Daoxiang Village.

After crossing the small bridge, two teenagers, a man and a woman, ran over.

Seeing the people gathered at the bridge, the young man asked, "Uncle Liang, what happened? Why are there so many strangers?"

"Someone in the river was rushed from the upper reaches, and was rescued by this passing young hero." Uncle Liang, the man who took the broken silver, responded.

"Then what are you?" the girl asked.

"The young master is injured, I will take them to my house to resettle them." Uncle Liang responded.

"Injured?" The young man asked, looking at Xie Yunliu suspiciously: "You rescued him?"

Uncle Liang said: "Yang Bao'er, everyone discovered it first, and then watched them rescue it."

Since this boy is brother Yang Bao, the girl is probably Ah Zhu.

The young man with a bit of a tiger's head and a tiger's head looked at Feng Yuluo twice more.

Feeling Yu Luo's gaze, Brother Yang Bao also looked at him.

Feng Yuluo tilted his head and grinned: "I saved the man."

"That's right, that's the young hero who fished him out of the river." Uncle Liang replied.

"Okay, I'll just report back to my master." Brother Yang Bao responded, and tugged Ah Zhu: "Let's go, we're going back."

Before Ah Zhu was dragged away, he said, "I'll let Dr. Chen come over to take a look."

After speaking, the two of them were swept away by a gust of wind just like when they came.

The carriage of Yin Tianci and others was still waiting under the tree at the entrance of the village.

Seeing that Xie Yunliu came back with a blond boy in brocade clothes, he couldn't sit still in the carriage.

Before he got close, Yin Tianci greeted him and asked, "Where did this come from? People from the Western Regions?"

In the prosperous and prosperous Tang Dynasty, it can be said that all nations came to court.

Especially for someone like Yin Tianci who often travels outside and has dealt with people in the Ming Cult, it is not surprising to see a blonde.

"He hasn't woken up yet, so I don't know where it came from." Xie Yunliu responded, and said again: "This little boy can't sit in a carriage. Since we saved him, we can't leave him and run away."

Yin Tianci understood in seconds: "Don't worry about it, we will find the villagers to stay overnight."

After saying hello, Xie Yunliu followed Uncle Liang into the village.

The wooden house is fairly tall and wide, and the windows are bright and clean when you enter the house.

The player in the original plot woke up in a cave.

Now this room with mattresses is much better than his treatment in the game.

Xie Yunliu asked Uncle Liang to help take off Mrs. Xiaozheng's clothes, put them on the bed and cover them.

After Uncle Liang left, Xie Yunliu asked, "Is this the clue person?"

Feng Yuluo responded, "If you guessed correctly, it should be him."

As he spoke, he looked at the package on the table.

If you read correctly, there is a scroll-like thing inside.

Kong Ming Jue?

After unpacking someone else's package to see it, Feng Yuluo still felt that he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Taking without asking is like being a thief.

Looking at the Kong Ming Jue that was within easy reach, Yu Yuluo asked: "Should we wake people up first?"

People are right under their noses, and Feng Yuluo doesn't believe that this Kongming formula can still run away.

Just as he was talking, Uncle Liang's voice came from outside the door: "You two young heroes, Dr. Chen is here."

After the words fell, an old man with gray hair came in from the door carrying a medicine box.

This doctor Chen, who was said to be from the Beitian Medicine Sect, also wanted to know how good his medical skills were.

Chen Shang put the medicine box beside the bed and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

Then, like Feng Yuluo, he touched the back of the injured man's head.

After a while, Chen Shang said: "He fell to the head. Fortunately, the two of you didn't take him away in a carriage, otherwise the injury would be worse."

As he said that, Chen Shang took out a jar of medicinal powder from the medicine box, and said, "This is Huayu Powder, take it every three hours. According to this situation, you should be able to wake up tomorrow."

After prescribing the medicine, Dr. Chen took out another pack of herbal medicine and said, "If the wounded has a fever, boil this medicine."

Xie Yunliu took out the broken silver and handed it to Dr. Chen, who took the broken silver, rolled up the medicine box and left.

Someone prescribed the medicine, so Feng Yuluo didn't bother to give the needle.

Unconsciousness is the body's self-protection mechanism, and it is unnecessary to force people to wake up with acupuncture.

Just as Chen Shang left, Yin Tianci and Ye Zhongqiu came over.

Seeing that the rescued person hadn't woken up, he confessed that they stayed at the village head's house and left.

That night, a bowl of Huayu Powder was poured into the unconscious Zhengtai.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Feng Yuluo poured Zhengtai another bowl of Huayu powder.

Before noon, the little Zhengtai on the bed finally moved.

The long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and Xiao Zhengtai opened his eyes.

The big eyes opened, and they were all at a loss.

Yu Yuluo sat on the edge of the couch, shaking his hands in front of Zhengtai, who was about the same age as him.

Xiao Zhengtai struggled and sat up with the help of Feng Yuluo.

After looking around the room, Mrs. Xiaozheng was even more at a loss: "Where is this?"

Yu Luo could clearly see the surprise that flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Why don't you tell me first, who are you?"

"I am..." Xiao Zhengtai covered her head before she could say her name, frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "I seem to be...Tang Wanjia?"

Wan Jia?player?Is the hint too obvious?

"This is Daoxiang Village." Yu Yuluo said.

"Daoxiang Village?" Tang Wanjia looked around: "Daoxiang Village? I'm a little familiar, but I don't seem to know much about it."

"How did you get here, do you remember?" Yu Yuluo then asked.

Tang Wanjia continued to shake his head.

"What do you remember?" Yu Luo asked simply by expanding the scope.

Tang Wanjia hesitated for a while, then said, "I just vaguely remember my name, the others..."

When Tang Wanjia shook his head, the golden hair ran from behind to his chest.

Tang Wanjia scratched the ends of her hair, her eyes widened, and she unconsciously asked, "Why am I blonde?"

Very good, amnesia meme!

Whether it was a fake or not, Yu Yuluo pulled over the package beside the table, and cut straight to the point: "Hand over the Kongming Jue."

"Kong Ming Jue?" Xiaozheng was in a daze for a moment, took out his bag, and took out a scroll-like thing from the bag.

The paper roll wrapped with a layer of oil paper was unwrapped by Xiao Zhengtai.

What was wrapped in the oil paper was indeed the "Kong Ming Jue" rolled into a ball.

Xiao Zhengtai took out "Kong Ming Jue" and handed it to Yu Luo without hesitation: "Here."

"Give it to me like this?" The other party gave it without resistance, and it was too easy.

Tang Wanjia stretched out his hand to grab his head, and accidentally touched the wound. After groaning, he smiled embarrassedly: "Somewhere, I think this thing should be handed over."

After finishing speaking, Tang Wanjia rubbed his forehead again and said, "But it seems, it shouldn't be handed over to a child...who should it be handed over to?"

The other party's appearance doesn't look like he's faking amnesia.

When Feng Yuluo was guessing like this, Tang Wanjia in front of him muttered again: "And I myself shouldn't be a child, right?"

If the other party is really a player, let alone an office worker, he should at least be a high school student.

Feng Yuluo raised his eyebrows and decided to give Tang Wanjia a try: "Heavenly King Gaidihu!"

"The pagoda suppresses the river demon?" Tang Wanjia followed with some uncertainty.

"When I was young, I used to rush too fast..." Yu Luo decided to advance to a higher level.

"Have you seen all the flowers in Chang'an?"

"Eat all Chang'an melons."

"Fork as long as you can!" Tang Wanjia answered with confidence.

Very good, he is his own family, and he is also a family member who is familiar with coquettish talk.

"Answer me, who is Piccolo the Great Demon King?"

"The legacy of the Snow Demon King!" Tang Wanjia beamed with joy, and even turned his back on the guest: "You know me, right? Are you here to look for me?"

Yu Luo said that he didn't know you, but: "I did come to look for you."

Tang Wanjia scratched his head and accidentally touched his own wound again. He groaned and said embarrassedly, "But I forgot who you are."

Then carefully looked at the wind and rain, and asked: "Let's get to know each other again?"

Not only is he a person who is familiar with Sassy, ​​but he is also a person who has seen Shen Jianxin, and he is familiar with it.