The man in black was still lying in the same place. Chen Xu reached out to his forehead. The moment his finger touched his forehead, he saw his eyelids slightly moving from the corner of his eyes. Chen Xu knew it but remained silent.

"Your forehead is no longer as hot as early as the morning. It seems that your physical fitness is good." Chen Xu talked to himself and lifted the quilt on the man in black.

Below the bedding was the man in black who was wrapped in a mummy-like body. Given that he could not distinguish between men and women, the man in black could be understood as shy: he shook as if he was electrocuted, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. Chen Xu screamed half-truely, and he sat down on the haystack in panic.

"Who? What do you do?"

The man in black had a voice between a man and a eunuch. He was concise and said as if he had said one more word when he was shooting a telegram. He was so stingy that Chen Xu had a bad impression of him. He said angrily: "You are really a noble man who forgets things. If I didn't save you last night, you would have to make friends with the King of Hell now."

The man in black stared at Chen Xu, and he was in a daze last night, and he had a vague impression.

"real?"

"nonsense!"

When talking to a person who is cherishing his words, Chen Xu also learns to be concise and to the point.

The man in black just "hummed" in response.

"Intimidation? This is your attitude towards your life-savior?" Chen Xu looked aggrieved. "If I had known this, I would not have saved you no matter what I said yesterday."

"You, a man or a woman?"

"Your uncle."

The man in black did not give Chen Xu time to think, and he suddenly shouted: "What did you see when you saved me last night?" His eyes were so drowned, as if he wanted to eat people.

This morning, he woke up from his coma and the man in black checked the wounds on his body. What surprised him was that the longer and deeper wounds on his body were all sewn with silk threads. Such methods had exceeded his cognition so that he mistakenly regarded the ruined temple as the Hall of Yama, and even kowtowed twice to the Buddha statue. The pain of the wound made him realize that he was still alive. Could it be that this was the work of the young man in front of him? If this was true, at such age, and with such means, he would have achieved something in the future. Do you really have to kill the genius in the cradle?

The man in black was very entangled. Chen Xu must have physical contact with the wound on his body. Has he discovered his secret? At this time, he first asked Chen Xu whether he was a man or a woman, mainly to guide him to think about this. Then he unexpectedly asked him what he had seen. If Chen Xu was so old, if he really knew, he would definitely show his panic in his heart on his face.

Chen Xu was once an excellent killer, and his psychological quality was even stronger than the "little brother" in an excited state. Of course, he knew the purpose of the man in black, but at this moment he pretended to be confused, "What did you find?"

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Why are you back?"

"I think you like to talk nonsense," Chen Xu said angrily, "Who will change the medicine if I don't come back?"

Chen Xu put the strong wine and golden sore medicine in front of the man in black, and his expression turned from the kindergarten virgin to the evil Big Big Wolf. "I'm going to start. If you have the pleasure, just shout, I won't laugh at you."

The man in black was puzzled. When Chen Xu poured alcohol on his wound, he finally understood what pleasure was - it felt like dozens of knives were cutting flesh. He grinned, and there was only one thought left in his mind: he would definitely tear this little bastard into pieces later.

"What are you doing?"

"Disin," Chen Xu's hand movements did not stop at all. "If you do not disinfect, your wound will be infected and ulcerated, and then Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save you." After a pause, he continued, "Of course, if you don't like this method, we can use a red-burned soldering iron to cook your wound, although the effect is not as good as that of strong wine."

The man in black didn't say anything, and he stared at Chen Xu with a burning look: He had never heard of these arguments, how did he know these things? How many strange things are there in his little head?

Chen Xu applied the man in black to the golden sore medicine, and he stuffed the herbs into his hands again, "If you can walk, I suggest you change to a cleaner place, which will be beneficial for the healing of the wound. Change the medicine every two days from now on, and you only need to apply the golden sore medicine. After the task is completed, I should say goodbye."

The man in black suddenly called Chen Xu, "Where are you going?"

"What are you doing? Want to repay me? I don't think so."

Repay? The man in black almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words below: "If I don't find you, what should I do if the thread sewn on my body? I can't stay in my body, right?"

"I'm sorry, I forgot that there is still this trick," Chen Xu patted the back of his head. The threads that he had contacted in his previous life could be absorbed by his body. Naturally, there is no need to consider removing the thread. The threads in his mother sewed the clothes must not have this effect. "When your wound is almost healed, just cut the thread and pull it out directly. It won't hurt. I will endure it and it will pass."

The man in black was dumbfounded. Is this OK?

Chen Xu took a step, and the man in black called him again. When Chen Xu turned around, he hesitated and couldn't explain clearly.

"Brother, can you finish saying something at once? Why do you have a real man and a mother-in-law?"

A manly man? The man in black thought: Can he still be considered a man now?

"Can you borrow some money?"

"You are better for your mother-in-law and mother."

Having said that, Chen Xu took out the broken silver and handed it to the man in black, "What's your name? I've borrowed all the silver. I have to know what your name is, right?"

"One eyebrow."

Chen Xu thought of "Yijianmei" from his eyebrows. He used a knife, scissor, or hammer to deal with him. However, he did not dare to express his thoughts on his face.

"Brother Yimei, I have to go back to the city. Let's go first and say goodbye!"

Chen Xu should have told Yimei his name when he exchanged rituals, but he knew Yimei was not an ordinary person and did not want to have any deeper relationship with him at the moment.

Yimei looked at the sky outside the door and said, "You can't enter the city."

"Crow's mouth!"

As it turns out, one eyebrow is correct.

There are three gates in the south of the inner city of the capital, and Zhengyang Gate is not open all year round. Outside Xuanwu Gate is Caishikou, where prisoners behead their heads. It is unlucky to walk through the "death gate"; do you have to pretend to be an old man and enter the city without duty? While thinking, the city gate was closed when you reached the city gate. Chen Xu looked at the moon in the sky. He was crying but no tears. Now there is no phone number. How can I report my mother's safety?

Most of the outer cities are poor people. In this era of lack of entertainment, there is no nightlife. Chen Xu walked alone on the cold street, and he was stumbled to find an inn to deal with it for the rest of the night.

The inn was not found, and Chen Xu met an acquaintance.

"Qingtan?"

At the corner of the street, Chen Xu found a staggering figure, still in coarse linen clothes, still dressed as a monk or a non-subterfuge, with blood stains on his clothes, and the wooden sword was leaned in his hand as a crutch, and his three legs were really not as fast as his two legs.

"Qingtan...Sister, who injured you?" Chen Xu ran over and held Qingtan's arm. He felt the bulging flesh on her chest squeeze his arm. The fairy had a broad mind. She shouldn't care about his actions taking advantage of others. This must be like this.

"Little...brother, please help me back to the inn where I stay. I want to heal my wounds."

This is also considered the fairy's request to enter the curtain? It not only solves the accommodation problem but also makes it close to the fairy's beauty. The sperm is on the brain. Chen Xu agreed happily...

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