"Have you heard of this name?" Hong Lingbo asked in confusion when he heard Xiao Yao's sudden squealing scream. On weekdays, although he followed his master, when he really fought or acted, the master's name was reported, and few people in the world knew her own name. Therefore, when he saw Xiao Yao's appearance, Hong Lingbo couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hong Lingbo..." Xiao Yao was still stunned on the donkey's back. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked again: "Is your master's name Li Mochou?"

"You should not yell at the name of your master." Hong Lingbo heard Xiao Yao call out his master's name directly with his surname, and quickly stopped him. She was adopted by her master since she was a child, taught her martial arts skills, and raised her, which was no different from her biological parents. At this moment, she heard others shouting at her master's name, so she was naturally displeased.

"Your master is Li Mochou, your name is Hong Lingbo..." Xiao Yao seemed to be stunned and whispered over and over again. In fact, he had already vaguely guessed this end after waking up, but when it was really confirmed, he still felt unacceptable. After living in a daze for twenty years, he had already tasted the sorrow and sorrow of the world. His parents divorced, abused the stepmother, bullied his classmates, and finally went to college. He thought he could find a job and live a peaceful life, but was cheated by his girlfriend. The sudden affair just started, and before he even opened the curtain, he was played with by fate again and threw it to Li Mochou. Who is Li Mochou? That is just a character in the novel. The most important thing is that he was in the Song Dynasty.

"My mother." Thinking of this, Xiao Yao suddenly cried out to the sky and cursed for a long time.

"Young Master, are you... okay?" Hong Lingbo didn't understand the national scolding that a thousand years later, and he was even more unclear about Xiao Yao's reaction after knowing his name. Seeing Xiao Yao's situation, she asked with some concern.

"I...I'm having a big deal..." Xiao Yao said with a wry smile.

"What's wrong with the young master?" Hong Lingbo asked naively.

"I... I can't go home." Xiao Yao thought for a while before saying this. He knew in his heart that she would definitely not understand that she said "time travel" to Hong Lingbo and said that he was a person from a thousand years later.

"Why did the young master say this? Although the world is big, it is only vast. Even if it is dangerous to live, or if it is difficult to calm down, it is not the mysterious fairyland and is difficult to find. Since it is the world, how can it not be achieved? Where does the young master live? When the young master's injury is better, the master will definitely send you back." Hong Lingbo led Xiao Yao instead.

"My home is in Nanyang." Xiao Yao said this sentence truthfully.

"Nanyang? Oh, I remembered it. I once passed by. The master said that it was the place where Zhuge Shensan lived in seclusion back then. I went to see it and it was indeed a beautiful mountain walking, green bamboo and clouds. The stream was long and stones were sprinkled, the stream was wide, the grass was covered with light boats, and the cloves were clear and the lotus was picked. It was indeed a good place for a person to be a wonderful place and forget to return. However, Nanyang was only more than 600 miles away, and he rode a horse for a few days before returning. Why did the young master say that he couldn't go back?" Hong Lingbo didn't know that the more he praised Nanyang, Xiao Yao felt even more melancholy.

"Oh..." Xiao Yao was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. After sighing a long time, he slowly said: "Don't be the eldest son and the younger son. My name is Xiao Yao, just call my name."

"Xiao Yao?" Hong Lingbo read it carefully twice and felt that this person not only had strange clothes, but also had such an unusual name. But after a second thought, he thought that there were many unparalleled masters in Nanyang since ancient times, and I am afraid that Xiao Yao was also the descendant of some hidden masters. Thinking of this, Hong Lingbo suddenly smiled sweetly, and even felt that he had not seen the wrong person.

"Lingbo, why haven't you followed?" Suddenly, a graceful and gentle voice sounded. When Xiao Yao heard the voice, he thought the person who spoke was by his side, but he looked around and saw that there were no one else besides the two and one donkeys? But the voice was as clear as it was in his ears, and Xiao Yao couldn't help but be shocked.

"Master, please sit down." After hearing the voice, Hong Lingbo reminded him, he urged the donkey to go quickly. Xiao Yao has not even had the leisure to ride a horse in his life. The donkey was walking very slowly just now, and he didn't notice any discomfort. Hong Lingbo's urging, the donkey's hooves interacted and moved forward. His internal organs were all out of position, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, and he felt indescribable.

Hearing Xiao Yao's painful moans on the donkey's back, Hong Lingbo felt unbearable, but he did not dare to disobey his master's order, so he had to let the donkey run faster to reduce Xiao Yao's pain time. After a while of galloping, Li Mochou's figure in front finally appeared in front of Xiao Yao.

I remembered that I asked you directly in front of Li Mochou who you were, and I remembered that in the novel, Li Mochou was nicknamed "Fairy Chi Lian". He acted ruthlessly and was a big devil. Xiao Yao suddenly felt a layer of cold sweat like an electric shock on his back. When the two donkeys walked side by side, Xiao Yao saw that Li Mochou was just squinting his eyes, looked at him with a little contempt and stopped staring, and then felt a little relieved.

In this way, Xiao Yao, Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo met on the remote shore of the Yuan River, and by chance they got together, and began a new chapter of their own strange but destined to be wonderful.

Along the way, Li Mochou rarely spoke, Hong Lingbo was only hunched down, and Xiao Yao naturally did not dare to say anything more. In the process of three people and two donkeys, there was no sound except for the occasional donkey niggling. Xiao Yao did not dare to ask her where the master and apprentice were going, nor did he know what he should do after he came to the bank of the Yuan River thousands of years ago without any preparation. Is it like the novel written in the novel to use the knowledge you already know, to show your ambitions in this world and become a hero that everyone admires? Or to be silent, to be yourself, to be an ordinary commoner, to live a lifetime in this era, then leave a mark of a letter, waiting for the burial place to be discovered in a thousand years, and then leave a mystery to the scientific research personnel about whether there is really such an event like traveling through time and space?

Xiao Yao kept thinking about it in a mess. After walking for a long time, Li Mochou's beautiful but cold voice suddenly came to his ears: "This 'Tongming Qiang Shendan' uses ginseng, deer antler, wolfberry and other substances as medicine to relieve muscles and promote blood circulation, strengthen the body and turbidity, and naturally cure him well. It's just that the medicinal materials are rare and difficult to prepare, so it's just that. Given to him, it will take a long time for the injury on your face to go down."

Hong Lingbo whispered: "There is no harm on my disciple's face, but Mr. Xiao is indeed weak. If this spiritual medicine can save him, please ask the master to be kind and give him this immortal pill."

"You will use flowers to offer Buddha and sell your teacher's medicine to a favor." Li Mochou snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

"Disciple doesn't dare, but I think Mr. Xiao is really uncomfortable. If Master prescribes the medicine, I believe Mr. Xiao will always be grateful to Master for his great kindness after taking the medicine. After his health is healed." Hong Lingbo's voice was soft, and Xiao Yao could hardly hear what she said.

"If you don't want to care about yourself, why should I care about you?" As he said that, Li Mochou waved his whisk and the flower donkey walked forward and rushed forward.

Seeing that the master walked forward without looking back, Hong Lingbo was secretly happy. He knew that his master agreed, so he immediately walked to Xiao Yao, pulled out the porcelain bottle in his hand, poured out a pill of dark red and round elixir, and handed it to Xiao Yao.

"What is this?" Xiao Yao looked at the round pill and asked with some concern. He knew that pills were unreliable, and many emperors were poisoned to death because of eating them. Therefore, he instinctively resisted the pill handed over by Hong Lingbo.

"This is Master's Tongming Strong Divine Pill. You should eat it soon. It will be good for your body."

"'Tongming Qiang Shen Pill'?" Xiao Yao tried his best to recall, but couldn't remember which book mentioned that Li Mochou had this thing. But although Hong Lingbo's cheeks were bruised and ferocious, he could still see that she was trying hard to smile at him. Xiao Yao couldn't bear to brush Hong Lingbo's kindness, so he had to reach out to take it and stuff it into his mouth, thinking that if he died, he would be relieved.

Seeing Xiao Yao taking the medicine, Hong Lingbo smiled with satisfaction, held the donkey's head again, and chased the master. Although she knew the preciousness of this medicine, she would rather not take it than give it to Xiao Yao. Just now, Hong Lingbo remembered that he would take one every half an hour. As soon as he took it out, he naturally thought that he didn't know if this medicine could cure the wounds on Xiao Yao's body. Then he asked Li Mochou to give the medicine, which showed Xiao Yao's position in her heart.

After taking the medicine, Xiao Yao still lay on the back of the donkey. But after a while, he felt that the lower abdomen of the dantian was warm and the bones were as soft as if they had just taken a hot bath. The warmth from his bones made him sweat on his forehead. Then his whole body seemed to be soaked by water, and his cheeks were even red. Despite this, Xiao Yao himself felt that his body was indeed more comfortable than before.
Chapter completed!