Chapter 212： Agitate

Jiang Huai got out of the boat and didn't go riding.

He knew that the matter was urgent, and his life was at stake. He never stopped working hard to perform light work. He used Pei Yuandan to reach Baiyun City in one breath and came to Bi Liu's home.

Although Bi Liu sent a lot of silver to her home, her parents didn't move a penny of silver, they all saved it, and they still lived in the original house.

This is the most common yard in the city, worn and cramped.

The small courtyard is empty and flat in the center, with a weapon rack next to it, which becomes a small training ground.

At this moment, the family was sad and sorrowful. On the threshold of the main house, an old man was smoking, his mouthful of smoke spit out from his mouth, and a sad face was looming, and wrinkles were crowded together.

There was a low choking sound from the room, intermittent.

Jiang Huai fluttered to the courtyard like a leaf, and the old man looked down and smoked without notice.

Jiang Huai coughed slightly: "But Sun's Han?"

The old man looked up, saw Jiang Huai, and immediately appeared alert, and stood up: "Who are you?"

Jiang Huai hugged his fist and said, "Jiang Huai, under the care of Girl Bi Liu, came to visit her brother."

"Bi Liu?" The old man frowned, his face gloomy: "I don't recognize Bi Liu, you go!"

Jiang Huai said: "Girl Bi Liu knew that my brother was seriously injured and asked me to send him an elixir."

"What elixir doesn't work!" The old man's face loosened and shook his head.

Jiang Huai smiled: "It seems that Lang hasn't sighed."

The old man's face sank again, glaring at him fiercely, and sighing again: "Almost soon!"

Jiang Huai said: "As long as he doesn't breathe, the elixir can save him, and the old man can decide whether to save or not to save as soon as possible, and then delay it, making Lang afraid that he will really die!"

"You ... can you really save him?"

"How do you know?"

"... Okay, please come in." Sun Laohan busy invited him into the room.

Even though the dead girl corrupted the door, and her family was unfortunate, she contacted some nobles. Maybe there is an elixir that can save his son.

Jiang Huai entered the dark room.

On the couch in the bedroom was a handsome young man, flushed and drunk, in a coma and shortness of breath. On and off, as if it would stop at any time.

An old woman sat next to her, holding her right hand tightly, her eyes were red and swollen like a peach, and she was choking on and off intermittently.

Jiang Huai took a white jade bottle from his arms. Carefully poured out a prayer Yuandan, shoved it into the young man's mouth, lifted him up, and sat behind him with his knees crossed. The thick internal force was slowly injected to help the medicine spread.

The old couple looked at them with wide eyes and did not dare to squeak.

"Call ..." The handsome young man suddenly took a long breath, and the blush on his face quickly dissipated, his face became pale, and his breathing became smooth and powerful.

Even if the old couple did not understand medicine, they knew how to look at their son. Suddenly a look of joy.

Jiang Huai's palms continuously injected internal force to accelerate the recovery of injuries.

After a cup of tea time, Jiang Huai and the youth were all white fog, like silk, like a few pillars of incense.

With the passage of time, the mist of mist became dense, and the white gas was flowing like steamed buns.

The old couple thought that time had passed a long time, and looked at them.

The transpiration of the mist turned more and more intense, and suddenly, at a certain moment, the white mist suddenly converged. Drilled into the heads of the two.

Jiang Huai opened his eyes and his eyes were as bright as the electricity.

The handsome young man also slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Huai released his palms and landed. Smiling: "It should be no problem."

The handsome young man turned his head to look at him, hesitantly, "Xiaotai is ...?"

"Under Jiang Huai, the entrusted sister came to save you." Jiang Huai smiled.

Handsome young man busy holding his fists: "Little son Sun Ping, thank you Brother Jiang for his life-saving help!"

Jiang Huai waved his hand: "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank you, thank Xie Ling, ... how is it now?"

Sun Ping threw an excitement. Laughing: "Better than ever! ... Father, mother, son is not filial, so you worry!"

He heard his mother cry in the vagueness, and was extremely guilty.

The old couple smiled with eyebrows, so excited they didn't know what to do, and they wished to kneel down to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai said: "Brother Sun, who hurt you? The power is so great!"

Without Yuandan, I may not be able to hold down this strange palm power.

"Huh, Jingyun help!" Sun Ping grinned, "I must report this feud!"

"Jingyun Gang?" Jiang Huai froze.

"Brother Jiang also knows Jingyun Gang?" Sun Ping hummed. "Did their fame reach Chongming City?"

"It was such a flood that the Dragon King Temple was washed away, and the family did not recognize the family." Jiang Huai smiled bitterly: "Let the revenge be set aside, ... Sun Lao, in my opinion, go to Chongming City. People in the Zhunwulin forest are safest. "

Sun Laohan sank his face and kept silent.

If it was before, he refused, without hesitation, did not want to see the dead girl who corrupted the house, and did not live with her in a city!

His son was alive this time, but he hesitated.

Jingyun Gang is the first gang in Baiyun City. The master is like a cloud, covering the sky with his hand, and he is trying to die against Jingyun Gang. The kid is babble and hesitant.

Sun Ping shouted in excitement: "Dad, mother, listen to Brother Jiang, let's go to Chongming City to run to my sister."

"Shut up for me!" Sun Laohan stared.

Sun Ping narrowed her neck and closed her mouth.

Jiang Huai said: "Sun Lao, in fact, you went to Chongming City, there is a benefit that allows Bi Liu to leave Yueyue Tower."

"Can she be willing to go there?" Sun Laohan resentfully said: "If she can really listen to me, she will be back early!"

Jiang Huai laughed: "Your elders went there in person and went to her every day to make trouble. How could it be the same as just writing a letter?"

"That's it!" Sun Ping busily said.

He has long yearned for Chongming City, but unfortunately his parents are here and can't run out. He will have the opportunity to go to Chongming City now, of course, he will not let go of it.

He was busy and said, "Dad, if you think about it, you said in the letter that you were going to die. My sister wouldn't rest assured, but if she was looking for death in front of her, could she not be concerned?"

"Yes, his father, let's push her personally!" Grandma advised.

She glanced at Sun Ping. If she stayed here, her son would definitely think of revenge and snow hate. The next time, he would not have such good luck. He would really die. No one of his old couple would die. How could he live!

"... Okay ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Go to Chongming City!" Sun Laohan slaps at the table with resentment: "I just gave up this old face, and this girl must be good!"

Jiang Huai laughed: "That being the case, let's go today, and pass early, and Girl Liu will be relieved."

"This ..." Sun Laohan hesitated: "We have to clean up our homes."

Jiang Huai waved and laughed, "Everything went there. Besides, the home here is a retreat. If you don't live comfortably there, you can come back at any time without any further effort."

"That's it!" Sun Ping feared that there would be long dreams at night, and he smiled happily: "With silver, what is there in Chongming City, and what's more, let's go to my sister's house and do these things!

"That's all right, I'll get the carriage right away." Jiang Huai laughed.

This is also Xue Ling's intention. As for why Xue Ling is so, he will not ask more.

ps: Weak weak mention, recommendation tickets are also needed. (To be continued.) ()