Chapter 20 The Generosity

In the most inconspicuous inn east of Suicheng, today's business is much better than usual. The children of the store were busy entertaining the guests, and the shopkeeper also came out and nodded respectfully to the guests. Seeing that I can make a lot of money today, I hope it's better not to do anything.

The shopkeeper has been doing business for many years. He carefully looks at the guests who eat and stay in the restaurant today. They are all very difficult to deal with.

The shopkeeper carefully told the child to be sharp and not to talk too much.

This group of blood-lickers are happy to be rewarded with a lot of silver, but in case one makes them unhappy and dismantles this small inn, who can do anything about it?

Not only the shopkeeper, but also Bai Zhi and Yi Hui noticed the strangeness of the inn.

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyebrows, and his every move attracted everyone's attention. Those people did their own things on the surface, but their eyes were not bad at them, lest one of them paying attention. The person they had been looking for for a long time disappeared.

Looking at the delicious food in front of her, Bai Zhi has no appetite. A pair of clear and bright eyes looked at Yi Hui with a difficult face.

"I can't eat anymore..."

Yi Hui looked as usual and whispered to Bai Zhi:

"Eat some more, we have to hurry. Just eat."

I took a few more mouthfuls of rice randomly, which tasted like chewing wax, and Bai Zhi couldn't eat it after all. Yi Hui did not force her. He called Xiao Er of the shop and told him to pay for the meal first, and then find a good room. They wanted to stay in the store.

He hugged Bai Zhi in his arms and went up the stairs in everyone's eyes. The two were like a loving couple.

In the room, Bai Zhi's shoulders were released, and Yi Hui's face turned slightly red.

"I'm sorry to offend you. If you take a break, I'll stay outside. We'll leave later! There are too many people staring at us outside, and it is difficult for us to get out during the day.

Bai Zhi smiled:

"I'll listen to you."

Maybe he was too tired today, and with the protection of Yi Hui, Bai Zhi and Yi lay on ** and fell asleep quickly.

Yi Hui sat on the chair in the room outside and closed his eyes to refresh his mind.

Outside the door, there were people who kept crept by. It could be heard that they deliberately held their breath and lightened their steps. These people kept hurried by, or stopped their pace and carefully looked through the door.

Yi Hui didn't care at all and still closed her eyes until dusk, when the knock on the door sounded.

Finally, someone can't stand it.

Wake up Bai Zhi and opened the door. There were about 30 people outside the door, far more than the people in the lobby.

"Ms. Yi, Dr. Huo, I'm disturbing you!"

is led by a 40-year-old man in a brown robe. He is tall and powerful, full of confidence, and his eyes under his thick eyebrows are bright, as if he wants to see through Yi Hui and Bai Zhi.

Yi Hui's humble return:

"Yi Hui is panicked. What advice do you have with so many martial arts peers?"

The man laughed:

"We don't talk secretly, and Mr. Yi doesn't have to laugh. We are here to invite Dr. Huo. I'm Lei Rong from Peraktang. Now more than 30 colleagues from Wulin in the south of the Yangtze River come to invite Dr. Huo to go to Tianshan with us, or ask Dr. Huo and Mr. Yi to give us a face!"

Is this the so-called Jiangnan Wulin Zhengdao?

Yi Hui rarely walks around in martial arts and doesn't know much about Jiangnan martial arts. However, do martial arts people also want to invite them in this way?

"Yi Hui is fine. I don't know that you are in trouble. I hope you can forgive me if you lose your etiquette. However, Ling Xiaoyi Hui has a personal matter. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go out with several people!"

Yi Hui's words were euphemistic and modest, but he also refused rudely.

"It's so difficult for so many of us to get together that we want to invite Dr. Huo and Mr. Yi. If we don't have this face, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in this world! We are either the leaders of various sects or the martial arts heroes with heavy power. We have traveled thousands of miles because we have encountered difficult problems and need bloody magic medicine to save them. Therefore, Mr. Yi, please be a little wronged..."

Even if it is coercion, Tang Rong speaks righteously.

"There is only one Xueyoutan. Even if I can get Xueyoutan, I can't solve the countless troubles of so many sects. At that time, I'm afraid that you may not be able to work together and calm today. Can Tang Zhangmen be as calm and majestic today?

Bai Zhi was angry and couldn't help laughing.

"I have long heard that the pharmacist Valley owner is articulate and intelligent. Today, when I see him, it is true. The beauty of this country is not in vain to be the daughter of the most beautiful woman in the world. Tang Rong's face was full of smiles: "What we want is Xueyoutan. As for how to arrange it in the future, we won't worry too much about Dr. Huo."

Bai Zhi sneered: "It seems that whether I like it or not, I will accompany you. It turns out that the so-called Jiangnan Wulin Zhengdao acts like this. It really underestimates the decent means of famous families..."

Tang Rong was robbed of white by Bai Zhi, and his face looked unnatural:

"This, the situation is compelling. Please forgive me!"

He hummed coldly, and Bai Zhiliu raised his eyebrows high: "What if I don't go? Can you forgive me? I still have the freedom to do what I want to do..."

"Since we are so unbearable in the eyes of a master of the world like Dr. Huo, we can't care much about it. We can only wrong Dr. Huo and Mr. Yi..." In his words, Tang Rong secretly took action.

Yi Hui quickly put Bai Zhi behind him and slapped Tang Rong with one hand.

Tang Rong has been famous for many years, and his internal martial arts strength is extraordinary. Yi Hui took over his hand and forced himself to calm his internal strength.

"Senior Tang, all the predecessors of martial arts, Yi Hui's nameless junior, how dare you offend your predecessors, but if you are forced to work hard, the younger generation will have to draw their swords to defend themselves. However, you are looking for medicine to save people. Even if it is a fairy mountain elixir, only one or two people can be saved. If the blood flows into a river, isn't it against the original intention? Is it possible that only one or two people close to the world are precious, and other people's lives can be light?

In the face of so many strong enemies, no one in the martial arts is sure to win. Even if the martial arts skills are extraordinary, they are difficult to beat the four hands with both fists. However, what is rare is his calmness and calmness. From beginning to end, Yi Hui was polite, calm and gentle.

Can you despise other people's lives for the sake of one or two people you cherish?

The young man sighed gently, which stirred up waves in everyone's hearts.

"It's worthy of being the son of Huangzhou Yi Xianggong, who has the spirit of the world. However, since we have come to find Dr. Huo, we will not return empty-handed. What we can save is only one or two, so Mr. Yi can only offend..."

In the crowd, there is a middle-aged man. As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand stabbed out.

Yi Hui frowned slightly, and his long sword came out of the sheath. In the room, the soldiers in the room intersected and the cold light shined everywhere.

The room is narrow, so although there are many people on the other side, they can't all take action. Yi Hui protected Bai Zhi behind him, resisting the frontal fight and retreating by the window. Under the window is the stable of the inn, and their horses are inside.

He opened the window, hugged Bai Zhi in one hand, jumped down, sat firmly on the horse's back, and cut off the rein tied to the stake with his sword. He lowered his waist and picked up the reins of the horse. Ma Tong was so good that he raised his front hoof and rushed to the door.

Tang Rong and others rushed up immediately. There was no time to stop it, and a stone flew over.

Hearing the wind, Yi Hui did not hesitate to wave his sword to resist many stones.

In an instant, the firelight splashed.

The firestone of Perak Hall is really unusual.

Even though most of the stones were hit by Yi Hui's long sword, there were still many stones on the horse's body.

The flint entered the body, and the bone-graved pain was severe. The white horse screamed and rushed out like an arrow.

Holding the reins tightly and holding Bai Zhi in his arms, Yi Hui left.

Behind him is Lei Rong's shouting.

"I didn't expect to run away so easily. I was hit by the flint of my Thunderbolt Hall. He can't run far, chasing!"

The steed galloped, and I don't know how long it took.

It has been far away from Suicheng. Without taking the official road, the white horse walked on the rugged mountain road and gradually slowed down.

The sky is dark and the moon is high.

Yi Hui slowly grabbed the reins, turned over and got off the horse, and then took Bai Zhi down.

"We should be safe, take a break..."

In a few simple words, Yi Hui's voice was trembling.

At this time, Bai Zhi found that Yi Hui's sweat, pale face, bloodless, closed lips, and faint blood.

"Are you hurt?"

Yi Hui said nothing and reached out to touch the white horse.

The white horse's leg is centered by a few pieces of firestone on its back. There were several pits of different depths on the smooth and white horse's back, and the flint slowly melted into the skin. Blood oozed out and dyed the long white hair red. Where the flint gathered, the white bones were exposed, which was very horrible.

With pity in his heart, Yi Hui gently stroked the long hair near the wound on the horse's back.

The horse initially trembled, and then felt the owner's love. The horse's head twisted and leaned the horse's neck against Yi Hui's shoulder.

Bai Zhi was also surprised when she first looked at the wound on the white horse's body. She turned around and saw the same scars on Yi Hui's back.

Fengstone is everywhere, the clothes are burnt holes, and the blue clothes are already messy. The back of the clothes is full of blood stains.

"Is this the same injury on your body?" Bai Zhi was shocked and pulled Yihui to sit down and helped him take off his coat and check the scars.

Bai Zhi sat behind Yi Hui and carefully helped Yi Hui take off his coat. When the coat touched the skin slightly, Yi Hui's body couldn't help trembling, clenched her fists and pressed against the ground to stabilize her body.

He did not hesitate to block all the firestones for himself, and even made himself feel dangerous. How did he endure the severe pain all the way and get rid of the pursuit?

Bai Zhi's heart trembled slightly.

The autumn moon is bright, and the mercury-like moonlight is evenly sprinkled on the earth.

The coat is shocking.

Yi Hui's bronze back is full of mottled scars, not knife wounds and gunshot wounds on the battlefield, but traces of sticks and rattan whips. The wound has healed, but the scar is difficult to fade away. The depth is different, and the cross is vertical and horizontal. What kind of misfortunes and hardships have this indifferent and introd teenager?

Fstone is embedded in the body, scorching the skin, leaving nearly ten pits of different sizes and depths. The skin and flesh are turned out, and the red skin and flesh are burnish yellow, and in the depths are the faintly exposed white bones.

couldn't help it anymore. Bai Zhi sat on the ground, tears welled out and sobbed in a low voice.

"Don't cry. I'm fine. It doesn't hurt. Please drug me."

Yi Hui's strong and peaceful voice.

Bai Zhi wiped her tears, bit her lips, opened the lid of the medicine bottle in her hand tremblingly, took out the medicine cotton, and carefully applied it to Yi Hui's wound.

As soon as the medicine cotton touched the wound, Yi Hui couldn't help shaking, and then forced himself to stabilize his body.

"Did I hurt you?" Bai Zhi exclaimed and stopped her hand.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Keep applying it. Thank you..."

Yi Hui's faint voice.

He pressed the unbearable in his heart, and Bai Zhi quickly helped Yi Hui with medicine.

The potion had just touched the wound, and it was a burning pain, but gradually brought a trace of freshness. Yi Hui tried to calm his breathing and sit still. Even so, when the medicine was applied, he was already sweaty.

When the autumn wind blew, Yi Huifang felt a trace of coolness. He gritted his teeth and put on his clothes. Looking back, Bai Zhi's face was full of tears, and a pair of bright eyes were shroud in smoke, looking at himself motionless.

I bent my knees and squatted in front of Bai Zhi's body, brushing my fingers through the messy bangs to wipe away her tears:

"I'm fine. It doesn't hurt anymore. Don't cry."

Bai Zhi grabbed Yi Hui's hand with both hands and put her face on his broad and warm hand, bursting into tears.

For a long time, Bai Zhi gradually stopped crying, and Yi Hui slowly withdrew his hand and picked up the medicine bottle beside the white paper:

"The horse is still in pain. I'll give it medicine..."

Yi Hui's pale face has a warm smile.

That kind of smile makes Bai Zhi feel that the teenager in front of her is a beautiful young man on the autumn trip. He is rich and leisurely, happily talking about all kinds of anecdotes with the people around her. The wind is light and the situation is beautiful.

Yi Hui stroked the horse's neck with one hand and gently slid along the long horse's mane. One hand gently applied the medicine to the wound on the horse's back. The horse twisted its body and hid aside. Yi Hui still gently stroked it and approached it. Several times, the horse seemed to understand the owner's intention and let Yi Hui give it medicine and no longer shake it left and right.

"Horse, thank you for your hard work..." Yi Hui gently stroked the horse's back, with infinite pity and tenderness in his expression.

The night is getting dark, the autumn dew is heavy, and Bai Zhi can't help sneezing.

"I'll find some dry wood to make a fire. Wait for me here." Yi Huidao.

"No," Bai Zhi stood up: "This dry wood is not difficult to find. I'll go. You have a wound on your body. Just take a rest..."

"Let's go together."

Not long after, Yi Hui and Bai Zhi picked up many dry branches from the forest, took out the saltpeter they carried with them, and lit a bonfire.

"I got a very fat snake here. Let's roast it."

A long, thick brown snake in Bai Zhi's hand.

Yi Hui's face changed, and his eyes were full of panic and uneasiness.

"Are you afraid of snakes? This is not a poisonous snake, and I gave it a little medicine, and it died. Don't be afraid. Bai Zhi smiled. Growing up in Pharmacist Valley, in addition to all kinds of herbs, I have come into contact with these spiders, centipelas and poisonous snakes. Therefore, she is used to these and is very calm. It was sent to the door by itself. We can't let the prey run away. It tastes delicious.

Unwilling to disappoint Bai Zhi, Yi Hui nodded and sat next to Bai Zhi. The two surrounded the fire and roasted a long snake.

The snake is roasted, sizzling with oil, and the aroma disperses. Bai Zhi took out a piece and sent it to Yi Hui:

"Try it. It's very fragrant. It's time to eat something on this day when you're tired."

Yi Hui shook his head and said no words. The eyes like a cold pool, with endless vastness.

That's the pain he can't say in the bottom of his heart, and it's a heavy burden that he can't bear all his life.

The wound, after years, was still as painful as the beginning, gnawing at the softest place in the bottom of his heart.

This pain is even more painful than for so many years.

Looking at the flower-like girl in front of her, Yi Hui's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade.

His only sister, and his beloved Xiaoyue, could not eat the snake he caught, so he never saw it again.

Yi Hui's heart is twitching, and the pain is hard to treat...

Bai Zhi also realized that Yi Hui looked abnormal:

"What's wrong with you, but the wound hurts badly?"

Yi Hui slowly recovered as usual:

"No, I don't hurt. You eat it, I don't eat this..."

Bai Zhi hesitated and finally didn't persuade Yi Hui. She picked up a large piece and ate a few pieces. She was really hungry.

"We can only finish it here today." Seeing that Bai Zhi finished eating, Yi Hui took a few clothes for changing from the horse and handed them to Bai Zhi: "You put them all on your body to protect yourself from the cold. Miss Bai, I'm really sorry to let a girl suffer like this..."

Bai Zhi obediently put her clothes on herself and left one to Yi Hui:

"This one is for you. Don't be too polite to me. As I said, I was voluntary at the beginning, and I was ready to sleep with you. You have been taking care of me all the way, I know. We are in the same boat now. It's not good if we see too much. Can you call me Bai Zhi? Can I call you Brother Hui?

Yi Hui smiled and nodded:

"If I came at the beginning, it was because of Ling Xiao, because I had a fight with her sister, and I would naturally help her; what's more, she is the owner of the pharmacist Valley, and as a disciple, she also wants to defend her. However," Bai Zhi paused and looked at Yi Hui, with his eyes full of appreciation: "However, now I think I can't help you. There is a friend who is affectionate and righteous like you, and it doesn't matter if he inserts a knife in his ribs!"

Yi Hui's unnatural smile was praised by her:

"You're wrong, how can I afford it..."

The posture is outstanding, and Yi Hui really doesn't feel it. In Jiaxing, what the master dislikes most is him. In the talented Huangzhou camp, he is also a silent soldier. This description belongs to a person who is almost flawless like a cold star. How can he afford it?

Yi Hui's expression was slightly gloomy. Looking at the jumping firelight in front of him, he was at a loss.