Chapter 22 Saved

The little Taoist priest led the painting halberd to the mountainside courtyard, and then left. Tienan had to go to the Yaowang Mountain Medicine Fighting Conference to make peace with the master, and didn't say much to say goodbye with his fists.

waved goodbye to the iron man, picked up the east wing room and pushed the door and entered. The room was simply furnished, with a set of calligraphy and painting, a square table, several small stools, and several pots of flowers and plants, but they were all elegant, simple but not simple, and elegant.

The halberd placed the rhubarb in **, looked at its painful struggle, sighed, went to the square table in the room and sat down, quietly waiting for the news of the little Taoist priest.

I unconsciously touched the teacup in the table and pinched it in my hand. There seemed to be nothing special in this medicine king valley. Is my worry superfluous?

Suddenly, a very soft voice came. He was clever and said that the little Taoist priest had come back. He was happy to open the door and look. Except for the flower garden and some sundries planted with white flowers, he did not see any shadow in the courtyard. He took a sip and scolded himself for reacting excessively. He turned his head and went back to the room to sit down. Another slight sound came from the painting halberd. He frowned, which was clearly a burst of empty sound. There was a burst of tension in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he carefully leaned against the door and looked outside through the crack of the door.

Only several immortal Taoist people flying away in the direction of the hall with flying swords. It goes without saying that they can use flying swords so freely in the Tianyi Taoist sect.

The rhubarb was saved, and the painting halberd was happy. This idea came up, and the Taoist priests who flew to the hall of Tianyi Daozong went back and went back in the direction of the mountain gate.

The sound of breaking the air gradually faded away until it completely disappeared. He curled his lips and thought that it couldn't be so lucky.

"He... almost found..."

At this time, a very low voice came from the next room. The painting was halberd for a few seconds, frowned slightly, and walked to the gray wall to listen.

There was a very slight sound of opening the door in the room next to him. Someone went out, and then there was no movement. After a cup of tea, he was finally relieved, but suddenly his heart tightened. He looked up and saw a pair of blood-filled eyes looking in against the crack of the door.

The painting halberd was shocked, kept retreating, and shouted in a low voice: "Who!?"

The man outside didn't answer. Jie Jie pushed the door in with a strange smile. A man in dirty and rags appeared in front of him, with a dirty head and dirty face, which was dirtier than when he was a beggar in Qingzhu City.

No matter how you come, you are not good.

"What did you do when you came to Tianyi Taoism?" The man's vocal cords were as hoarse as if they had been burned by a soldering iron, which was indescribable and unpleasant.

"Who are you?" Hua halberd is wary that the people are not real, but how can there be ordinary people in Tianyi Taoism?

"This doll is so boring. I just ask you and answer, and I don't want your life." The man scratched his messy hair behind his head, revealing his old face. He saw the scars on his face criscrossed, forming an extremely ugly ditch. Only the vicinity of his eyes was intact, but his eyes were turbid.

Seeing this face, he was slightly stunned, and then said harshly, "This place is a heavenly doctor Taoist sect. Don't talk nonsense!" This is extremely unresoling. If the other party really wants to kill, they won't care where it is.

The strange man smiled and felt that his words were extremely ridiculous, but immediately seemed to have found something. The tip of his nose moved slightly and smelled the house like a dog. Ben's turbid eyes suddenly brightened up as if he had found a prey and walked straight to the bedside.

The halberd frowned in front of the monster and shouted, "What are you going to do!"

The strange man ignored it and went straight into the painting halberd. At the moment of contact, he seemed to feel a mountain across his chest, and an unparalleled huge force came from him. Then the whole person flew backwards, crashed into the wall behind him with a bang, fell into the hospital, and smashed into the flower garden, stained with flowers and mud.

He had a pain in his chest and a fire. He climbed out of the flowering and scolded, "Your mother!" But he didn't dare to go up. The strange man was so powerful that he obviously kept his hand.

I hurried back to the house and saw the man squatting by the bed with his forehead and closing his eyes without saying a word. The little monkey, who was still in pain, fell asleep quietly at this moment.

frowned and stood aside silently, thinking about who this person was?

The strange man finally opened his eyes at this time. Due to the staggered scars on his face, he couldn't see what the expression was, but his turbid eyes were much clearer at this moment.

"How's it going?" The halberd asked carefully.

The strange man was on the chair in the room and poured himself a cup of tea. His eyes were slightly puffy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he slowly said, "Go and plug the hole you just opened."

After listening to the painting, he scolded in his heart. As soon as he appeared, he was extremely cheap.

Although he thought so, he showed a respectful expression on his face and said loudly, "Listen to your predecessor!"

The weirdo was very useful, and his eyes narrowed tighter. He said that he heard it, and then leaned against the chair and there was no movement.

Silently picked up the cyan masonry scattered on the ground, and his eyes floated into the house from time to time. This person is probably a senior of Tianyi Taoism, and the injury of rhubarb is likely to count on him.

Zili blocked the masonry on the hole. Although it was unsightly, at least it was blocked. The painting halberd came to the other party with a shy face and said respectfully, "Senior, it's blocked, you see..."

The strange man opened his eyes leisurely, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth, and his disgusting face looked more ferocious. He opened his mouth and said, "If you..." As soon as he said this, his face suddenly changed greatly. He quickly got up and whispered, "I'll look for you again at night."

Before he reacted, he saw that the other party pinched his hands, and then his body disappeared in an instant. There was a little breeze in his ear, and there was no movement in the room.

As soon as the strange man Fang disappeared, there was a very thin sound of footsteps. Looking up, I saw the little Taoist priest leading an equally young Taoist to the other courtyard.

When the two came to the front of the room, they obviously saw the huge hole that had been filled. They were stunned for a few seconds and reacted. The little Taoist priest joked and asked, "Are your Taoist friends practicing?"

He coughed awkwardly and wanted to say what had just happened, but after thinking about it, he gave up and explained, "The little monkey suddenly burst out. I couldn't help falling out."

The little Taoist priest smiled and said cheerfully, "Don't worry, my brother is here."

Curiously looking behind him, I saw a straight teenager standing proudly, holding an antique wooden box in his hand, and the wooden box emitted the fragrance of herbs, which was refreshing.

"This is my brother, Chen Musheng." The little Taoist priest introduced with a smile.

He just wanted to do a compilation to thank the two for saving him, but Chen Musheng waved his hand silently and said lightly, "There is no need for much courtesy. It's just for the face of Brother Tie."

The little Taoist priest explained in a low voice: "My brother is like this. In fact, there is no malice."

The painting halberd smiled bitterly and arched his hand and said, "Thank you for saving my life."

Chen Musheng walked forward and said without looking back, "You don't have to do this. It's not certain whether you can save this little monkey."

He nodded and felt a little worried.

Chen Musheng silently walked to the bedside and reached out to the back of the little monkey. He saw a white fog in his hand, as if he had put a layer of gauze in his hand. The little Taoist priest reminded him, "Brother, the monkey's body temperature is quite high, no!"

Chen Musheng ignored him, and the white fog around his palm was thicker. The moment he touched the little monkey, the white fog actually faded away. He frowned slightly, his expression became serious, and his right hand reached from the big yellow abdomen to near the tail fracture.

At this time, his eyes closed. No matter how thick the white fog was, there was fine sweat on his forehead. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned and said, "How did the little monkey get hurt?"

The halberd was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe he was hurt by something extremely cold."

Chen Musheng looked at him doubtfully for a moment, and the halberd was worried. Lin Youshan's incident could not be told, but it was true that the tail of the rhubarb was hurt by extremely cold things.

Fortunately, the other party did not ask much. After a moment of hesitation, he lowered his head and opened the wooden box in his hand. As soon as the wooden box was opened, a fresh atmosphere came to his face. When he looked at it, the wooden box was divided into three layers, opened the top layer of small drawers, and several golden silver needles were inserted into a fat-colored, unknown soft things.

"This is a good baby. The silver needle can cure the injury with half the effort. That piece is the fun of washing marrow stone and raising needles. Tut, the silver needle is inserted into it day and night, which can have special effects. I asked the master for a long time but I can't get it. This wooden box is also an excellent thing." The little Taoist priest explained.

The halberd nodded and knew that it was asking for credit, so he thought that the three magic weapons in the backpack seemed to be unpreserving.