Small farmers dominate the deserted island

"The old man has no gold or silver, only a plaything from the family. It is presented to the two officials. Please also tolerate."

The first goalkeeper grabbed the crystal sword, looked at it over and over again, and said contemptuously: "A broken toy, you want to enter the city too?"

The second goalkeeper snatched Chen Yu's backpack and dumped out the contents of the bag like trash.

He is not interested in bamboo tubes, does not know Jiu Wanzi, and does not know what the inner alchemy of Kunhai Giant Beasts and Blood Monsters is. He is only interested in the jade bottle with Xiaoya spiritual sense.

Picking up the jade bottle as if snatching it, kicked Chen Yu's butt, "dead old man, for the sake of this jade bottle, roll into the city."

The high emperor Yu was kicked butt, Chen Yu was trembling all over, panting, staring at goalkeeper B, but he couldn't even say a word.

Chen Yu's language function was also rapidly losing, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak a word.

A dog crawled to clean up the scattered items, and Chen Yuchu turned his head into the city step by step with a stick.

He took the two city guards viciously in his heart.

Tianqicheng has a large population, and even in the evening, the streets are full of people.

Like an old beggar and a tramp, Chen Yu walked slowly on the street in despair.

He is looking for a master to detoxify the black bamboo snake.

He wants to take back the crystal sword and the jade bottle containing Xiaoya's spiritual consciousness.

Also, teach those two dog-keepers a lesson of pain or blood.

"Master, I am Chen Yu, your first major apprentice..."

Pestling with a wooden stick, Chen Yu walked hard on the street, taking three breaths with every step, shouting Mo Yanyan.

How longing for the master to suddenly drop from the sky and stand in front of him!

His old eyes were dim, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was trembling.

Chen Yu felt that his situation was getting worse and worse, and his facial features were still rapidly declining, and he was almost blind and deaf.

Not only that, but his throat felt stiff and blocked, and he might not even be able to speak for a long time.

"Get out of the way, old man!"

Chen Yu vaguely heard anger and horseshoes behind him, but he was slow to respond.

Turning around slowly, Chen Yu saw a maroon high-headed horse rushing towards him.

The horse galloped and rushed, Chen Yu had the intention to dodge, but he had more than enough energy.

He can only instinctively hold his head and squat on the ground!

Longing for the horse to fly by over his head.

The fact is always cruel. Not only did the steed not fly over his head, but also kicked him out with one hoof.

The old-fashioned Chen Yu was kicked out by a galloping horse, just like he usually kicked a small child.

He is just playing a little kid, it can also be said to be fun.

The steed kicked him, but it was fatal and cruel.

After falling heavily to the ground, Chen Yu struggled to sit up. Before he could see the situation clearly, he fell to the ground with black eyes and fainted.

"Stop!" With a soft drink, a young girl carrying a medicine basket jumped out.

While holding up Chen Yu, who was not awake, she stared at the young man riding the horse with a full face, "Lu Gang, you bastard!"

The handsome young man reined his horse, rolled over and dismounted, and walked happily, "Qingxue, wife, why are you here?"

Jiang Qingxue stared at Lu Gang fiercely, "If I weren't here, I wouldn't have seen you behave like this. Who is your wife? I have nothing to do with you."

"It's a little temper, but I like it, hehe." Lu Gang stepped forward and kicked Chen Yu in the leg. "Old devil, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly and stay away from my wife."

"You, Lu Gang, you bastard!" Jiang Qingxue shouted angrily.

Lu Gang grabbed Jiang Qingxue's wrist and pulled her to her feet. "An old beggar will starve to death on the street sooner or later. He walks and returns to the house with his husband. Your father must be very happy to see you."

"Let go of me and get out!" Jiang Qingxue shook off Lu Gang vigorously, crouched and hugged Chen Yu who was still alive, staring at Lu Gang fiercely.

"My master is a medical sage of the generation, and he is in love with the world. I must save this old man. You, get out!"

The last "roll" was also exited, just like the roar of a Hedong Lion, Lu Gang backed away several steps.

"Come here, send the young lady back to the thatched house!" In the room where Jiang Qingxue was checking Chen Yu's injuries, Lu Gang came back and waved to command his entourage.

Several entourage like thugs swarmed.

Jiang Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened, swept around for a week, and roared, "Get out, get out of here!"

It was the power of Hedong Lion Roar again, and several of Zhen's followers backed away again and again.

The princess hugged Chen Yu, Jiang Qingxue stared at Lu Gang coldly, "Come on again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Daughter-in-law, go slowly!" Lu Gang was cheeky, clasping his fists, and respectfully sending Jiang Qingxue.

Jiang Qingxue snorted coldly, ignoring Lu Gang, carrying the medicine basket, hugging Chen Yu, and quickly disappeared in the street.

The name of the city is Tianqi, there are mountains in the city, and the mountains are called straw houses.

There is a small fenced courtyard in the mountain, and there are several thatched houses in the courtyard.

The night shrouded the earth, and the bright moonlight spread over the earth. In one of the thatched huts, Chen Yu, who was still awake, was lying on a small wooden bed.

Jiang Qingxue furrowed her brows, pinched the silver needle in her hand, her forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and muttered to herself: "The wounds of severe injuries can be cured, but the loss of vitality is not healable!"

After all, she gave the needle quickly.

Needle after needle, Jiang Qingxue stuck dozens of needles on Chen Yu's body in one breath.

Different needles have different acupuncture points and different needle sizes.

"Ah, am I still alive?" Chen Yuda coughed and woke up faintly.

"Grandpa, you wake up, and if you have any funeral matters, Qing Xue will do it for you."

Seeing Chen Yu wake up, Jiang Qingxue's face looked like frost and said softly.

As a medical saint, she is very aware of Chen Yu's current situation.

He didn't wake up when his condition improved, but she used a silver needle to prick the acupuncture point to temporarily wake him up.

It's like modern medicine gives a dying patient a booster, giving the patient a chance to explain the funeral.

To put it another way, Chen Yu is now a reflection before his dying.

Turning his head to see a beautiful face, who was also called a grandfather by her, Chen Yu was full of bitterness. He wanted to say something, but he was forced to find that he could not speak.

Loss of language ability!

Chen Yu wanted to tell Jiang Qingxue what happened to him, and wanted to ask her for help to find Mo Yanyan, even if he went to the two goalkeepers to return the jade bottle containing Xiaoya's spiritual sense.

It used to be very simple things, but at this time Chen Yu couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried. He coughed anxiously and coughed up tears.

Seeing Chen Yu's life hanging by a thread, she was dying soon, Jiang Qingxue wiped away her tears, and pierced him for more than ten minutes, "Grandpa, there is an end to the world, and so is life. You have reached the end of life. When the lights are dead, let’s say if you have any wishes."