fall into enemy hands

Before the carriage moved for an hour, there was light rain in the sky. Zhan Feng parked the carriage under a big tree, let the horse shelter from the rain in the shade of the tree, and returned to the carriage, Xia Fan was still sound asleep.

Zhan Feng picked up a snack on the side and took a bite. The rain gradually became heavier, and the sound of pattering outside made people feel comfortable.

Xia Fan was awakened by the sound of rain, rubbed his eyes and watched Zhan Feng eating elegantly, and he was also greedy, took a piece of cannibalism before he woke up, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Take shelter from the rain."

Upon hearing this, Xia Fan put the pastry into his mouth in one bite, took the rest of the pastry, grabbed a thin blanket and ran out.

Zhan Feng was curious about what he was doing, so he lifted the curtain of the car to watch the excitement; Xia Fan covered the horse with a quilt, and fed it the pastry, Zhan Feng said: "This can't be done, the rain will wet the bedding, it will be more uncomfortable .”

"What should I do?"

"Get some long branches and put a canopy on them."

After Xia Fan fed the horse, he braved the rain to find a long branch. When he came back soaking in the branch that was longer than himself, the two of them set up a temporary tent to cover the horse. .

Xia Fan ran back into the carriage covered in rain, "Ah Choo!"

Zhan Feng took a long gown from the side, "Take this instead."

Xia Fan took it, and seeing Zhan Feng's clothes, he couldn't calm down, "Why aren't you wet?"

"drying."

"Huh? How do you bake it?"

"Use internal force."

Xia Fan was curious while taking off his clothes, "What about me? Can I?"

"Do you have internal strength?"

Xia Fan shook his head, "No."

"That won't work."

Xia Fan took off his wet clothes and began to take off his pants again. Zhan Feng turned his head and opened the curtain to get out of the car, "Where are you going?"

Zhan Feng didn't speak, Xia Fan curled his lips and muttered, "Isn't it amazing to have internal strength? If you say it's raining, it's raining, cut..."

Xia Fan put on new clothes. The texture of the new clothes is better. They are not coarse cotton linen, but high-quality satin. The plain color is more close-fitting. Xia Fan tied up his hair to prevent the new clothes from getting wet. in the car.

Glancing at Xia Fan, Zhan Feng sat across from Xia Fan, raised a hand and put it on Xia Fan's forehead, Xia Fan was lowering his head to fiddle with the newly acquired dagger, startled by his actions, immediately dodged back on guard , raised the scabbard to block Zhan Feng's hand.

Zhan Feng explained: "I'll dry it for you."

Xia Fan asked curiously, "Can you still use it for me?"

Zhan Feng opened Xia Fan's hand, and gently placed his palm on Xia Fan's forehead. Xia Fan looked at Zhan Feng curiously, and suddenly felt his body warmer. In the blink of an eye, his hair was no longer wet, and his body was comfortable and warm. Much hotter.

Zhan Feng withdrew his hand, Xia Fan patted his head, "It's amazing!"

Taking the dagger in Xia Fan's hand, Zhan Feng pulled the scabbard, "Also, that's not how daggers are used."

Taking advantage of the sound of the rain, Zhan Feng taught Xia Fan some simple dagger usage. Xia Fan had a great time learning it. Soon the sky was getting dark and the rain stopped. The two packed up and set out on the road at dusk.

Xia Fan was sitting in the outer carriage, gesticulating with the dagger in his hand, and in the evening, Xia Fan saw another city.

This Xia Fan knew.

"Yangcheng? Are we here so soon?"

"Well, let's go into the city tomorrow, the city gate is closed."

After parking the carriage, Xia Fan got into the carriage excitedly, "Where are we going this time?"

"Pharmacy."

"Pharmacy store? Prescriber? Doctor?"

"That's it."

Xia Fan picked up the food and took two bites, "Then...will it be more fun than Yujian Pie?"

Zhan closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring him and talking to himself, he had already said a lot today.

Xia Fan didn't mind either, and fell asleep while eating.

The two were sitting in the car. Xia Fan fell asleep and slid towards Zhan Feng, leaning his head on Zhan Feng's arm. Zhan Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked down at Xia Fan for a while, then retracted his gaze, and continued. Close your eyes and rest.

"Master Zhan."

"Master."

The owner nodded cheerfully, "Come in, please come in."

The medicine village is different from the Yujian school, the Yujian school is relatively deserted, and the disciples are all in the sword practice field; but the medicine village is much more lively, and there are people all the way.

"I heard that Mr. Zhan went down the mountain to practice, I really shocked the old man!"

"It's Zhan Feng who has admired the name of the owner for a long time, and finally got to meet him today."

"Haha, don't be modest, who is this?"

Before Zhan Feng introduced him, Xia Fan replied, "My name is Xia Fan."

"Young Master Xiao Xia? Is this... the disciple of Young Master Zhan?"

Zhan Feng glanced at Xia Fan, "No."

"I think this young man is still young, probably under 20?"

"Well, he was rescued by Visiting Linglin."

Xia Fan rolled his eyes, ignoring Zhan Feng's nonsense, what saved him?Obviously he was kidnapped!

If it wasn't for the bustle of the drugstore and Xia Fan's curiosity dazzled, he wouldn't give him this face.

"Oh, in this case. Xiao Ming, go and arrange two rooms."

"No need, just one room, please trouble the owner."

"Okay, the old man has prepared two beds. You have been exhausted all the way. Eat something first and go to rest. We will continue talking tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Master."