flow from evil

When old man Lu went out, the two of them finally breathed out a sigh of relief.

"...Tell me, does he know the Wuxiang Jue?" Meng Yunting was a little annoyed. If he had known it earlier, he shouldn't have spoken nonsense.

"But I don't think that old man is a bad person. Even if he has ulterior motives, he is just a doctor, so he should be fine." Having said that, Meng Yunting reluctantly felt relieved.

"If the bad guys could see it with their eyes, you and I wouldn't have been orphans in the hands of traffickers since we were young." Shan Simiao said with his head up.

"..."

"But it doesn't matter, we are not good people, at most, we are just fighting evil with evil."

Hearing what he said, Meng Yunting burst out laughing, thinking, the two of them have cheated and abducted and done everything over the years, so they are really not good people.

"Besides, we don't know the origin of that thing. It might not be a good thing to take this opportunity to find out." Shan Simiao moved his wrist and found that it was the same as before except for a little slower movement. I was completely relieved.

Shan Simiao himself could vaguely feel that his escape from death this time should be related to that secret book, so he didn't want to miss any chance to learn about the origin of that secret book.

For the next few days, Shan Simiao lay in this small farmyard to recuperate.On the third day, he was able to barely walk around on his own.The doctor surnamed Lu would come to see him four or five times a day, and then he simply moved to Jiang Yingying's house with his luggage, and lived in the room next to them.To Shan Si Miao, he even asked about his health and care, and took good care of him.

But Shan Simiao was obviously disgusted with his thoughtfulness, but it was rare that he could not bear it.Seeing it, Meng Yunting thought it was a bit strange that Shan Simiao would give someone a good look, which is rare in a hundred years.

"Come, come, brother Shan drank this bowl of medicine." Lu Jichun happily brought another bowl of medicine, and handed it to Shan Simiao who was sitting in the yard.

Shan Simiao took the medicine bowl and sniffed it, the smell was as bad as ever.

"Doctor Lu, do you think my injury should be almost healed?" Shan Simiao said with a half-hearted smile.

"Hehe, young heroes and auspicious people have their own appearance."

"Since there is no problem, we plan to say goodbye tomorrow."

"So fast? The young man is still a little weak, why don't he take more care of himself." Lu Jichun panicked when he heard that he was leaving.

"No need, my friend and I still have some things to deal with, and it's the same when we go home for recuperation." Shan Simiao smiled at him, raised his head, and drank the medicine.

Seeing that he was silent, he tilted his head and asked deliberately, "Dr. Lu thinks there is something wrong?"

Old man Lu saw him like this, so he could only squint his eyes and smiled, "No...no..."

Early the next morning, when they wanted to go out, they were blocked by a group of Jiang Hu people.

"Pay back! Pay back!"

The crowd was surging, and by visual inspection there were at least 30 to [-] people, all holding swords and looking excited.The visitor, of course, asked Meng Yunting for money.

"What should I do?" Meng Yunting's face was pale, not to mention the money he owed, it was the money collected by the bureau, and he also spent all the medicine and supplements for Shan Si Miao in the past few days.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Seeing Shan Simiao lost his mind, Meng Yunting pushed him angrily.

"I was thinking, this is a coincidence. If we were found, they would have come to the door a few days ago. Why did they show up when we were about to leave?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Yunting didn't have time to think about it now, he just clasped tightly in his arms with only one or two taels of silver left.If I had known earlier, the last time I was at Hu Bugui's place, I should have asked for the money first.

"It's not an option to hide, I'll go out and have a look."

With a creak, as soon as the door opened, a few rough men came up aggressively, as if they were about to chop themselves into pieces.Unfortunately, without even touching the corner of Shan Simiao's clothes, he felt a gust of breeze passing by and disappeared instantly.

"Hey, what about the kid?"

"Yeah, where are people?"

Everyone looked around, only to find that Shan Simiao had landed lightly on the loquat tree beside him, peeling a bright yellow loquat in his hand and putting it into his mouth without haste.

During this short period of time, no one saw his movements, and for a while, the courtyard was very quiet.

"Pay back the money! Pay back the money!" The crowd shouted again, who was leading the charge.No matter how he got up there, there are so many of them, why are they afraid that one boy will fail.

"If you can beat me, let's talk about money." Shan Simiao raised his legs, as if he was posing as a hooligan.As soon as he spit out the fruit core in his mouth, he saw one of the men cover his left eye with an ouch.

"Damn it, brat, if you dare to play tricks on me, go ahead and get him down!"

This really angered everyone, I saw those people slapped their hands like that, and climbed up the tree with both hands and feet. Some of them had better lightness skills, similar to monkeys, and climbed up with a stab.

It's a pity that they are fast, and Shan Simiao is even faster.The crowd surrounded him, but they saw that his figure was like a ghost, like a ghost, moving back and forth like green smoke.No matter how close everyone was, they were always a few inches away from him, and it was impossible to attack him.What's ridiculous is that the other party seems to be a boy in his early twenties, but his attainments in lightness kungfu seem to be a master that has never been seen in a century. Even if the martial arts master is here, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold him for a while.

In the small farmyard, the siege of the crowd seemed like a child's play at this moment, I saw that Shan Si Miao turned his toes, and lightly and delicately tapped on the tip of the tallest branch.That place is less than half an inch away, the branches and leaves are green and tender, and the rain is as moist as crisp, and when the wind blows, it almost bends down.But watching a big man stand up like this, it seems like a ghost floating in the air, letting the branch hang down, and it doesn't move.Jiang Yingying didn't know when she ran out of the house to watch the fun, and she just saw Shan Simiao showing her hand, and clapped her hands in applause.

"You don't want money today, but if you believe me, you can leave your names, and it will be doubled in the future."

Everyone looked at it like this, this is the rhythm of cheating, and shouted even more emotionally.This unknown kid, if they let go today, where will they find someone in the future.

If you can't catch anyone, just block them. After everyone discussed this, they simply formed a circle under the tree and sat and waited for him to come down.

Seeing this, Meng Yunting also frowned, but Shan Simiao turned his eyes and winked at himself.He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded knowingly, and tiptoed out with the burden on his back.

"Oh, you killed my old man."

After leaving the backyard door, he bumped into old man Lu who hurried in.With his shout, everyone found Meng Yunting who was about to flee with the money, and immediately rushed over with a sword in hand.

Seeing this, Shan Simiao hurried down from the tree, but before he could go to protect him, he was stopped by old man Lu.

"Everyone, please listen to this old man. I have repaid the silver that these two young heroes owed for them." The old man looked shabby, but after speaking, he really took out a handful of shining silver from his waist. .Everyone took the silver taels, so naturally they didn't bother to argue with the two of them, so they dispersed.

When the two of them looked at each other, they were stunned for a moment, and then they glanced at each other. Meng Yunting happily followed Dr. Lu's call, while Shan Simiao at the side didn't speak.

"What's the matter? Uncle Lu helped you with your debts, aren't you happy?" Jiang Yingying moved closer at some point, her slightly bent willow waist made the distance between their faces only a few feet.

Shan Simiao looked at the pretty girl who was bending over with her hands behind her back in front of her, suddenly smiled, and said how could it be, but quietly moved some distance away, turned and walked into the house.

Looking at his back, the girl put away the smile on her face, and quietly clenched her fingers.

At night, the crescent moon is like a hook, and cumulus clouds are billowing.The originally faint moonlight was covered by clouds, making it even less radiant.In the whole courtyard, even Chong'er didn't seem to dare to probe, it was eerily quiet.

"Hey, are you ready?" In the dark and stuffy cabin, Shan Simiao gently opened the old wooden window a crack, and turned to ask Meng Yunting who was busy on the couch.

"Alright, alright, let's go. I don't know what the hell you are doing, but you have to leave in such a hurry." I couldn't see the things in the room clearly, so I had to fumble around to pack a bag, only to see two figures They squeezed out of the door one after the other.

"Wait." As soon as Shan Simiao stepped over the threshold, he felt something was wrong, and stopped Meng Yunting who was behind him in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Meng Yunting finished speaking, he saw the servant igniting a torch in his hand, which made him startled, "Shan Simiao, there is something wrong with you. I just asked you to light it. I was scared to death."

"Hush." ​​Shan Simiao moved the tip of his nose, he seemed to smell some strange smell, like... like the stench of rotten fish.

But they clearly haven't burned any fish in the past few days.

He lowered the torch a little, and saw some blue fine powder in front of the door frame at a glance, emitting a faint blue light against the firelight.Shan Simiao picked it up with the tips of his nails, put it on the tongue of fire, and then heard a soft sound of thunderbolt, and a strong pungent smell suddenly radiated in the air.

"What the hell?" Meng Yunting subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, but still felt dizzy.

"Go back to the room." Shan Simiao stabilized the waist of the person behind him, and hurriedly retreated through the door.Shan Simiao played his part during the day, and at the moment the meridians that hadn't fully grown were throbbing with pain, so he gritted his teeth and closed the door, only to see Meng Yunting behind him holding the table and vomiting with a bruised face.

"Are you dead?" Shan Simiao said unforgivingly, but turned around and handed him a pot of tea, signaling him to drink it all.

"...Not yet." Meng Yunting vomited back and forth several times, poured it down, and then spit it out again, his voice was a little weak, but his complexion improved a little.

"It was calculated." Shan Simiao tightened his newly grown knuckles, and said in a deep voice.

"Lu Jichun?" Meng Yunting asked.

"I'm afraid it won't stop." Shan Simiao's body began to feel a little numb, thinking that his body would not be able to withstand the poison in the end, and if he had internal strength, he might be able to fight the opponent.

"If there is a fight in a while, you run first." Shan Simiao said to Meng Yunting who was behind him.