The woman's purse was stolen again in an instant. She was so frightened that she instinctively wanted to chase it out after reacting, but saw the thief's body fly out in an instant, landed heavily on the ground and vomited. A puddle of blood passed out, and this scene fell into her eyes, and she was so frightened that she lost her voice. The stern man who helped him stood in front of her with a frosty face, and her legs began to weaken.

Su Ran glared at her coldly, grabbed Ji Chun's hand, held it tightly, turned his face slightly and shouted to the crowd, "Where is the pharmacy?"

There were also some courageous people in the crowd, pointing to the east and stammering, "Go straight...you can see the Renyitang Pharmacy."

Ji Chun was trying his best to endure the pain in his eyes, but he found that the man beside him grasped his palm and forced him to move forward in one direction. Although he was not used to the darkness in front of him, at this moment he felt There is a rare peace of mind.

"Hmph, let you meddle in your own business!" In the darkness, he heard Su Ran's cold grunt beside his ear, and the disgusted and irritable expression of this person naturally appeared in his mind, and the pain in his eyes seemed to have been relieved a lot Little, the mood is unexpectedly relaxed.

Not long after walking, Jichun was dragged up two steps by Su Ran, but when he was about to enter the door, he suddenly tripped over the threshold, unable to maintain his balance, almost fell into it.

"Be careful!" Jichun obviously panicked when he heard Su Ran's voice, the moment his body fell forward, his arm was pulled violently, and his whole body hit Su Ran's body at once, He could clearly recognize the fragrance of Su Ran's body.

"Oh!" Su Ran snorted softly when he was hit, and pushed Ji Chun away from him. He seemed to use all his strength but only used [-]% of his strength, and scolded in a low voice, "Blind monk, you are really clumsy!"

Ji Chun didn't make a sound, and silently tightened the man's grip on his hand, thinking how this man's hand is so tender and smooth, he never thought that he had practiced martial arts, in comparison, his palm was really rough .

"You! Come and see his eyes!" Su Ran raised his chin and pointed to the doctor behind the counter, with an extremely arrogant and domineering attitude.

"Yes... yes," the old doctor walked up to Jichun nonuo. Because of his short stature, he could only put his feet on his feet and look up at the tall monk in front of him, feeling very strenuous.

"Master, please sit down first." Reluctantly, he had no choice but to cautiously say to Ji Chun.

"Okay, please trouble the doctor," Ji Chun squinted his eyes and reached forward to feel where the stool was. His hand was held and pulled by the familiar hand again. He took a step back and just touched the bend of his leg. After getting on the stool, he hesitated for a moment, only to hear Su Ran say "Sit!" before he sat down with confidence.

Next, the old doctor carefully examined his eyes, took a clean gauze and wiped off the white powder on his face, then took medicine and applied it to his eyes, saying, "It's okay, it will be cured in the next day." .”

Su Ran nodded, clasped his palms together and gave a salute, "Thank you, doctor." After that, he took off the burden from his back and wanted to take the taels of silver, only to hear Su Ran Youyou say, "I've given it, let's go."

He was slightly taken aback, stopped the movement of his hands, put the burden on his back, stood up from the stool and took a step forward, then stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand in the air in a strange way.

After a while, his hand was held by Su Ran's as he wished. Under the leadership of Su Ran, the two of them walked out of the pharmacy for a while and arrived at the inn. It was too early for dinner, and the two of them didn't know what to do for a while.

The two simply found a corner seat and sat down, served two pots of tea and a plate of snacks, and stared blankly in a daze, Ji Chun didn't like to talk too much and kept silent as before, but Su Ran couldn't stand it after sitting for a while In the atmosphere, he took the initiative to say, "I heard that your Shaolin's Marrow Washing Sutra can transform people, even those with poor aptitude can become martial arts geniuses?"

"It's over-reputed in the Jianghu. The Marrow Washing Sutra is just a practice that can strengthen one's body." Ji Chun said modestly.

"Heh, Master Jichun, you are modest. Since it is so common, you might as well talk about it with me. I also want to strengthen my body!" When he arrived, he blatantly stared at Ji Chun's face.

"Hehe," Ji Chun chuckled, he knew what this person was thinking, and as expected, "Is the leader going to become a disciple of my Buddhist family?"

I am used to the serious look of this monk, suddenly seeing him laughing, Su Ran felt a little embarrassed, his face felt a little hot for no reason, and he scolded the monk in his heart, what are you laughing at? !He cleared his throat and pretended to be serious, "No, no, it's not important that you, Master, said the marrow washing sutra of your temple lightly, I just said it along the way."

"Oh?" For some reason, Ji Chun enjoyed the way the two of them got along at this time, and he was in an unexpectedly comfortable mood. He even talked a lot more than usual, and even seemed to be teasing the leader of the Demon Cult. He asked back, "That poor monk is willing to teach, does the leader want to learn?

"Of course I learned it! My seat is..." Su Ran blurted out what was in his heart, stopped after half a sentence, and looked at the monk in front of him suspiciously. Although he looked serious, why? It made him feel like he was being calculated.

"Since you want to learn my Shaolin kung fu, then you have to ask the master to call me a poor monk." A smile appeared on the corners of Ji Chunchu's lips, and his already handsome face became even more so because of this rare vivid expression. It's eye-catching, this smile is evil and wicked, and it doesn't match his monk attire.

Although he knew that Ji Chun couldn't see him, Su Ran still turned his face away from the monk, his ears were a little red, and he said in a vicious voice, "You want me to call you brother monk? Hmph! Can you bear it? "

Ji Chun curled the corners of his lips slightly, and guessed that the man was annoyed just by the tone of the man's words, so he didn't bother to answer, took the quilt and took a sip of tea, the man's handsome face appeared in his mind, and suddenly I feel that the tea is so mellow that it makes people a little intoxicated, and at the same time, I have some doubts in my heart, why was I so restrained in the past?

In the evening, the two shared dinner at the same table, and went back to the room to rest. At night, Ji Chun lay on the bed for a long time without sleepiness. Although it was dark in front of his eyes, Su Ran's figure appeared in his mind from time to time, recalling the two From the first time I met until now, I feel that the two of them are tied together by fate, and they will always come together by accident. When I think about it, I really hated this person for the first time, but unexpectedly Up to now, it is hard to predict that I will actually enjoy the time with him.

On the second day, Ji Chun woke up from his dream. The scene in front of him gradually changed from blurred to clear. His eyes finally healed. It was really comfortable to be able to see everything clearly. After getting up and washing, he opened the door and went out. Su Ran, who was closing the door of the adjacent guest room with a yawn, instantly felt kind.

"Eh? Can you see with your eyes?" Su Ran took a step forward and looked at Jichun carefully, and asked.

"Well," Ji Chun replied, and the two of them went downstairs to call for breakfast. When they were having breakfast, they heard the sound of gongs and drums outside, the bustling sound of the crowd watching the drama, and the crackling of firecrackers. All the sounds gathered in the Together, it sounded very lively, and one could tell which wedding team passed by without even thinking about it, and the battle was really sensational, and people in the inn ran out to watch.

The two looked at each other, and didn't want to get involved in these matters, when they suddenly heard two people chatting at the table next to them.

"I haven't heard that the third young master of Liuyunbao's family is married. Why did he suddenly get married? I don't know what kind of woman can marry into his family. It's really a blessing!"

Ji Chun frowned, and stopped holding the chopsticks, Liuyunbao... He seems to remember that when he was young, the master of Liuyunbao, Yun Fengyang, brought his son to Shaolin as a guest, and he even played with the second young master, It turned out that today was his brother's big day.

Seeing Ji Chun in a daze, Su Ran said to him, "Go, go and see the excitement!" After speaking, he got up and walked out the door, Ji Chun had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and follow.

There were already many people standing outside the door. Fortunately, the two of them were tall and could see far away. They could clearly see the luxurious and grand wedding ceremony lined up on the street. The tall horse led the sedan chair and walked leisurely from the street. I saw that the groom was still young and looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. There is an inexplicable familiarity.

Could it be Yun Zizhuo, the second young master of the Liuyunbao family?Ji Chun thought in his heart, took another step forward and frowned and looked over carefully, the outline was very similar to Yun Zizhuo in his childhood memory, but it was a bit different, maybe it was because they both grew up with age for the sake.

"What are you looking at?" Su Ran asked coldly, with obvious displeasure in his voice, why does this monk keep looking at that man, isn't he a bit handsome, this dead monk!

"Huh?" Ji Chun withdrew his eyes and turned to look at Su Ran with an ugly face, a little strange, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, keep watching!" Su Ran rolled his eyes indecently, squeezed people away and walked away, Jichun wanted to chase but was blocked by the crowd coming again, suddenly a little irritable, Why are there so many people!

Reluctantly, he couldn't find that person, and his mood of watching the excitement subsided a little. He was about to turn around and walk back to the inn when he saw the man who looked like Yun Zizhuo leaving the procession of welcoming his relatives on a tall horse. Walking straight towards him, he got off his horse when he was close to the crowd, and the onlookers automatically moved out of the way.

"Second young master!" People saluted and greeted the man one after another, and the man politely bowed his hands to everyone, walked up to Ji Chun and stood still, hesitantly called out, "Xiao Chun?"

Jichun's face was immediately covered with black lines, and he was sure that the man in front of him was Yun Zizhuo, who he played with when he was a child. This Yun Zizhuo was five years older than him, and he always called himself "brother". He doesn't like to talk and deal with people, and is always happy to find him to play. He ran to the Jingge hall many times while his father and master were exploring Buddhism, and forced him to play, which often caused him to be punished by his senior brother , and then this Yun Zizhuo went to find someone to intercede.

"Amitabha, Lord Yun, long time no see." Ji Chun put his palms together and saluted Yun Zizhuo, greeting him politely and distantly.

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