Chapter 176 Trouble

I was speechless all night. Early in the morning of the second day, the sky was bright. Lu Dazhu got up early, palmed the oil lamp, and inspected the young man's injury. He found that although the young man was still in a coma, his pale face had a trace of blood, and his breathing was much more stable than last night. He couldn't help but be happy and thought to himself. The young man's life was saved.

At this moment, Chunsheng, who opened the door and was ready to go out to work, suddenly exclaimed, "Dad, look, the dead horse is alive."

"Huh? No way?" Lu Dazhu strode to the door of the house and saw a muddy horse lying on the ground at the door of the house. The horse's head was raised slightly and was struggling to try to stand up, but he fell down weakly several times. A pair of big eyes looked at Lu Dazhu and his son with a pleading look.

"Huh? What a strange! Didn't the horse die last night? Today, I came back to life again. Last night, I said that there was horse meat to eat. Hey hey, spring, make a basin of hot water, and I will wash the horse. Lu Dazhu ordered Chunsheng Dao.

"Oh!" Chunsheng was also very happy to see the horse resurrected. He answered and turned back to the house.

After a while, Chunsheng beat a basin of hot water and brought it out. The father and son washed the horse in front of the door of the house. They found that there was also a deep dark palm print on the horse's belly, which was exactly the same as the palm print on the young man's back. It suddenly became clear in their hearts. It seemed that the young man and the horse were the same person. Injured.

Lu Dazhu applied the rest of the wound medicine he gave to the young man last night on the palm print of the horse's abdomen. As he did, he also found some clean cloth to wrap it. The horse seemed to be very spiritual. Knowing that the father and son had no malice, he let them play with it.

After the horse was washed out, it could be seen that it was a snow-white and unusually high-headed horse. Although it still lay on the ground, a pair of big eyes with copper bells was a little more dying than just now.

At this time, Lu Laogen also came out of the house and was surprised by the resurrection of the horse. Last night, it was the dead horse that the old man himself found first. At that time, he was sure that it was dead. He pulled it back overnight to sell the horse meat to the market and exchanged a few taels of silver to see Chun Shengniang. Unexpectedly, after one night, the horse actually However, when he came to life, the old man traveled north and south and was well-informed, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

In addition, after the horse was bandaged, it began to struggle to stand up. Looking at it, it wanted to go into the house.

"Huh? Why is this horse going into the house? Chunsheng asked strangely.

"This white horse must be very spiritual. I think it depends on its owner." Lu Laogen speculated.

"Dad, grandpa, this horse is so pitiful. Why don't we help it?" Chunsheng touched the horse's mane and begged Lu Dazhu and Lu Laogen.

Lu Dazhu and Lu Laogen had no objection. The three grandfathers and grandchildren worked together to pull and drag the horse into the house. The white horse saw the young man lying on the kang with joy. Unexpectedly, he looked up and hissed, stood up tremblingly, staggered a few steps forward, and walked to the kang under the surprised eyes of Lu Laogen's grandfather and grandson. On the side, the huge horse's head gently rubbed against the young man's clothes, which was very intimate. Then, he lay down on the floor next to the bed, as if to protect its owner.

"Chunsheng, what's calling outside?" With a crisp sound, Chunhong opened the curtain of the inner room and came out beautifully, "Huh? Grandpa, what are you doing? Why did this horse live and run into the house?

Chunsheng quietly told Chunhong what had just happened. Chunhong was very surprised. She stood aside, looked at the young man on the kang, and looked at the white horse lying beside the kang. A pair of smart eyes showed a meditative look.

"This white horse is so spiritual that its owner must be extraordinary. Chunhong, your father and I will go to the market to sell the fish we fought back yesterday. You and Chunsheng should take good care of this young man at home!" Lu Laogen ordered to his granddaughter.

"I know, Grandpa!" Chunhong answered obediently. Looking at the young man's handsome face, he didn't know when his face turned crimson again.

Lu Laogen and Lu Dazhu's father and son went out to sell fish at the market for the time being, but they said that Chunsheng was young. It was rare that there was nothing to do today, so they went out early to find the village partners. Chun Hongniang also went out with a crutch. If she wanted to borrow some food from her neighbor first, the family was almost unable to open the pot.

Only Chunhong and the unconscious young man left in the room. After Chunhong cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, she sat on the edge of the kang and looked at the young man. The white horse seemed to know that Chunhong had no malice and ignored him.

Although the young man closed his eyes and his face was pale, his facial features were correct, thick eyebrows and rhinoplasty. Even if he was unconscious, he had a kind of airy temperament.

Who is he? Chunhong looked at the young man and thought tly.

Chunhong naturally won't know him. This handsome young man is a truant in the world of cultivation, and he is also the champion of the 10th Pengzhou Conference! And the white horse lying under the kang with its eyes closed is naturally a dragon horse that is inseparable from the wind and the sky!

It turned out that Feng Xiaotian was chased and killed by Jinwumen Qin Hufa on the sea. The first palm of Qin Hufa had broken his organs and broken the meridians. Although the second palm was blocked by the dragon horse, why was the cultivation of Qin Hufa amazing? The remaining strength of the palm still hit Feng Xiaotian again, and the dragon horse could not afford to be seriously injured. One person and one horse fell into the sea.

Just when Qin Hufa was secretly proud that he thought that Feng Xiaotian and the dragon horse were completely killed, the dragon horse that sank into the sea had a change. The previous article explained that the dragon horse was born from the combination of the heavenly dragon and the heavenly horse. Somehow it fell into the world of cultivation. When Feng Xiaotian sank into the sea, he had been tightly around the neck of the dragon horse and spitting fresh. All the blood was sprayed on the dragon horse's body.

Feng Xiaotian is the body of the fairy body, and the blood spit out is also fairy blood. Under the washing of fairy blood, coupled with the eagerness to protect the master, the dragon horse unexpectedly changed, calling out the potential dragon bloodline, incarn into a dragon in a short time, deterred the people of Jinwumen in one fell swoop, and fled to the sky with Feng Xiaotian.

The dragon horse flew desperately and finally exhausted when it reached the land. After landing on the land, it was no longer able to maintain the dragon's body and return to its original appearance. Moreover, due to the serious injury, it automatically entered the turtle breathing state. This is also because it is a descendant of the mythical beast in the fairyland. If it is an ordinary flood. I'm afraid that the foreign beast has long died under the palm of Qin Hufa.

Because it was in a turtle state, it was dragged back by the Lu family as a dead horse. Fortunately, it was too late that night and did not dismember it. After all, the vitality of the dragon horse was tenacious. After a night, it woke up automatically. Although the injury was still not light, its life was saved. I live, and it can also see that this family is very kind, which is also a great blessing in the misfortune of Feng Xiaotian!

As for when Feng Xiaotian wakes up, it is unknown.

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Three months have passed, and the time has entered the late autumn, but Lu Laogen's family is in great confusion. The young man they rescued has never woken up and has been sleeping deeply. Chunhong also tried to feed him something and water, but to no avail, he could not feed him at all.

What surprised the Lu family was that the young man who had not eaten or drank for more than three months became more and more rosy and his breathing was normal. If outsiders saw him, they thought he was just asleep.

On the contrary, the white horse has been able to stand up more than a month later. Now it is as vigorous as before, but it does not leave the broken yard of Lu Laogen's house every day. At night, it still stands beside Feng Xiaotian to rest, and it is also water and grass.

Chunsheng liked this horse very much, and specially went to the wild to cut back a lot of grass, but the white horse did not pay attention to it at all. He guarded his master wholeheartedly. The Lu family was not only surprised and surprised, and even felt that this person and every horse was extraordinary, so they took better care of it more.

Wipe Feng Xiaotian's face every day. Looking at Feng Xiaotian in a daze has become the homework that Chunhong must do every day. For this reason, I don't know how many cars Chunsheng has made fun of. Chunhong also does not change his original intention. She still takes care of this unconscious young man. It's strange to say that the white horse fails to others, but only Chunhong is very It was intimate. Chunsheng, who was so angry that he wanted to ride it and was thrown several times, scolded him as a sex horse.

Because the white horse never goes out, and there are few guests in Lu Laogen's house, it has been half a month. Other villagers in Lujia Village didn't even know that there was one more horse in Lu Laogen's family.

Half a month has passed, and an autumn rain has come down, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

From the middle of the day to the middle of the day, there were several people in the Lu family, with sad faces. Lu Dazhu squatted at the door with his head in his arms, full of pain.

"Dad, my mother's illness is getting worse and worse. I have begun to cough up blood these days. What should I do?" Chunhong asked with a crying voice.

It turned out that these days were cold, and Chunhong's mother felt cold. In addition, she was originally weak, and she was bedridden. She asked the barefoot doctor in the village to grab a few pills, but to no avail.

"Alas, it's been cold these days, and it's getting more and more difficult to fish, but it's not easy to make ends meet. Your mother is seriously ill and has to find a doctor in the city, but the doctor in the city needs money to see a doctor. Where can we get money to see your mother now?" Lu Dazhu sighed and said helplessly. What he said was also the truth. The family life was already very poor. Although the grandparents and grandchildren fished hard every day, the harsh taxes still overwhelmed their family. They often had a meal without a meal, and naturally there would be no extra money to see Chun Hongniang.

"Why... or..." Lu Laogen looked at the white horse standing tall in the yard and said hesitantly. Although he didn't say it, the meaning was self-evident.