"What should I do? Let that old ghost run away, and Xiaobai doesn't know where..."

"He should be safe..."

Ah Que smiled and got up from the ground, his figure was a little unstable, Hua Yunxian wanted to reach out his hand to caress reflexively.

But in the end he took it back in embarrassment, Ah Que smiled, and patted the dust on his body indifferently, "So, you can see it too..."

That's right, since the Guiya Village uses money to help people eliminate disasters, let me ask, besides the emperor's treasury, who is the richest in the world?So, nine times out of ten it was a play directed and acted by Bai Youran.

So, before A Que came in, he asked, "Are you or me?"

"Why are you so sure their target is on me?"

"Ask yourself?"

Hua Yunxian looked at A Que with a probing expression, as if he wanted to see him as a skull.

"I, how do I know?" After finishing speaking, he pointed to Gui Wumei lying on the ground, "Maybe this woman has taken a fancy to her! He wants to arrest me and come back to be the Ghost Lord..."

He really didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this place to seek the truth. Although his memory was lost, Ah Que himself understood that a person like him who has high martial arts and attracts evil things on his body must not be average character.

Hua Yunxian sighed, said nothing more, and walked out the door.

These two, with just a stick of incense, killed three of the four evil heads of the well-known Guiyazhuang in an instant. To be precise, it was Ah Que who killed it alone.

But if he hadn't been unable to beat him anymore, maybe that old devil would also have died under Hua Yunxian's sword.

It's only strange that Guiyazhuang underestimated the opponent's strength, and was crushed so vulnerable.

"Brother Yunxian, wait for Ah Que...see if my face is dirty again? Ah, seriously injured, vomiting blood? I can't walk so fast! Brother Yunxian...well, since you knew it from the beginning They are coming for me, why do they still follow? Are you worried about me?"

Hua Yunxian was stunned speechless by the success, or he really didn't want to talk to him, so he stomped on the sole of his foot and flew away.

At this time, A Que, who was almost useless, could only look at his back as he left gracefully.

"Hey! Brother Yunxian! How can you leave me, who is weak and helpless, in this barren mountain?"

After two seconds of silence...

"Uncle, it's time to take medicine..."

Aque shrugged his shoulders reflexively.

The martial arts conference is coming soon, Hua Yunxian will return to Qingchi Town in all likelihood, A Que's internal strength has been severely damaged in this battle, and it will take seven or eight days to adjust his breath to recover, you guessed it, in the medical girl With Zhizhi's "careful care", will Ah Que get better soon or will it make things worse?

"Uncle, it's lunch..."

A Que looked at a table of colorful things, his throat tightened, "What is this?"

"This is Knotting Grass, also known as Water Spirit Pill. It can cure bleeding from internal injuries, bleeding from trauma, and pain from overwork..."

The corner of A Que's mouth twitched, "So, I can only eat herbs now, right?"

"Don't uncle want to go to the martial arts conference to join in the fun? Let's recover earlier, so that we can more or less deal with some unexpected disasters then!"

A Que almost couldn't get up in one breath, pointed to the plate of things that looked like insect eggs with his chopsticks and asked: "Then what about this one?"

"This is the fruit of Knotting Grass. It may be a bit bitter, but it is very effective for returning to the Liver and Kidney Meridians, dispelling blood stasis, stopping bleeding, dehumidification and detoxification..."

A Que stood up from his seat, "I don't know if the owner of this inn will buy a maid who brings tea and water..."

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