Chenzhou belongs to Yu, with the upper part of Chang'an and Luoyang, and the lower part of Cai River. The state border is 169 miles from east to west and 280 miles from north to south. Six counties are set up, which are like the place of four battles.

Although this place is not as prosperous as Chang'an, it also has a unique flavor. Chu Ci slowly steers horses, enjoys browsing customs and folk customs, and beautiful mountains and rivers.

Of course, I did not forget to go deep into the masses and get along with the grassroots people. When encountering unfair things on the road, I also tried to rescue me, but I did not receive the reward, which made Chu Ci wonder in his heart whether the main task had not yet been launched, so he could not get the side reward.

Thinking in my heart, the horse's hooves suddenly neighed, stopped moving forward, and kept making a vigilant "典" cry to an abandoned Guandi Temple near the side.

Something is happening!

The white horse had a spirit, and maybe he had noticed some danger. Chu Ci immediately placed his hand on the cold iron sword box, pulled the reins with his empty hand, and took a few steps back.

If an enemy is ambushed and sees his own precautions, he will definitely jump out.

After waiting for a while, Chu Ci saw that there was no reaction around him, he turned over and dismounted, pulled out a short sword of more than one foot from the sword box, and walked towards Guandi Temple step by step.

Before entering the Guandi Temple, a foul stinking came to my face. When I smelled the first wisp, Chu Ci was dizzy.

poisonous!

Chu Ci immediately held his breath and changed to innate internal qi circulation, and then continued to enter the temple.

The walls of Guandi Temple were rotten, overgrown with weeds, the temple door was open, and the spider webs inside were covered with dust. It was so dirty that it was so dirty.

In the middle of the temple, a person would rather say a pile of meat piled up at the desk. If Chu Ci had not been keen on his spiritual sense and had noticed that there was still a ray of unyielding vitality, he would have regarded this guy with abscesses and poisonous blood as a dead person.

As if he noticed someone coming, the seriously injured person rolled his eyes slightly, and a sore burst on his face, and yellow-gray pus and blood flowed out.

"Who are you?" Chu Ci saw this guy clearly and saw him wearing Miaojiang clothes again. He no longer approached him, but asked calmly from ten meters away.

The seriously injured person did not speak, or he did not even have the strength to speak. A slightly mocking coldness flowed out of his eyes. Even decadent, dirty, dirty and ugly, could not hide his might.

"Forget it. It's the most convenient way to calculate a fortune for you." Chu Ci also felt that he had said nonsense. He was injured so seriously that he might even suffer a throat.

Take out the Bagua mirror and a small handful of mugwort from the sword box behind it, guide the fire curse, and ignite the mugwort on the Bagua mirror. A stream of smoke emits strange scenes, intertwining into complex patterns.

Seeing Chu Ci's actions, a curiosity emerged in the eyes of the seriously injured person, and he became a little interested in this handsome young man.

"I have a prominent identity, persecuted by others, left my hometown, and I have no choice but to do so. Well, it is not a revenge, and it will not be a consequence of evil." Chu Ci nodded repeatedly, and then let the seriously injured show a hint of horror. Unexpectedly, a child could divine his origin. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and then he remembered his situation and said sadly.

"I originally wanted to calculate your future, but I didn't know your birth date or your name, and I didn't want to take your items to make a fortune, so everything was simple." Chu Ci walked to the seriously injured person in two or three steps, and the spiritual power in his body flowed, releasing a "rain moist". The bits of water-based spiritual power were like warm water flowing, washing the limbs and bones of the seriously injured person, making his cold and stiff body return to warm.

Chu Ci patiently brushed the seriously injured several times until the sores on the seriously injured no longer bleed. His chest was also strong and stable. Then he explained: "Since you are not a bad person, it's okay for me to save you. I didn't carry medicine on my body, so I'll use spells to support your life first. Chenzhou is not far from here, so I'll take you to get some good treatment."

Li Jiangliu heard someone say that he was not a bad person. He was still a nine-year-old boy and couldn't help feeling a little absurd, but when he saw Chu Ci's serious face, he chose to remain silent, and secretly stopped the witch power flowing in his body.

He originally planned to do his last little effort to kill Chu Ci, but now he was influenced by Chu Ci's actions.

Li Jiangliu stopped backlashing, and the most obvious sensing was Chu Ci's white horse. Chu Ci supported Li Jiangliu and helped him to the horse. He originally planned to lead the horse back to the city, but when Li Jiangliu was weak and could hardly sit still, he could only untied the sword box and tied it around the horse's neck, turned over and rode in front, and used a cloth belt to tie Li Jiangliu tightly to himself, without caring about the luxurious purple clothes being stained by Li Jiangliu.

This kid is so kind-hearted that he is not very conservative!

Li Jiangliu's palm on Chu Ci's back could almost kill Chu Ci's palm with just one swallower. But when he thought of Chu Ci's words, "You are not a bad person," and those calm eyes, without pity or sympathy, he just treated him as an ordinary person.

Ordinary people!

Li Jiangliu was puzzled, but in the end he put his hand down.

Little did Chu Ci know the allusion between the farmer and the snake. He held his hands tightly with his back to Li Jiangliu, his right hand intentionally or unintentionally placed on the sword box, and his two fingers holding the reins in his left hand could instantly release sword energy to protect his body.

It was not until Li Jiangliu put down his hand that he was relieved of his vigilance.

Back in Chenzhou, Chu Ci found a doctor's shop and grabbed a few ingredient medicines for Li Jiangliu. With Yurun, he quickly stabilized Li Jiangliu's injuries. However, the thick sores around his body were not healed in a short time.

"I'm going down to Lijiangliu, I dare to ask about the name of my benefactor." Lijiangliu felt his gradually improving physical condition, and his heart was complicated. Looking at the window holding a sword book, Chu Ci, who was interested in relishing, finally opened his mouth and asked hoarsely.

"Murong Ziying, a disciple of Qionghua Sect." Chu Ci smiled slightly, and the bright yellow sunlight hit his side face, looking handsome and incompetent.

Li Jiangliu was almost blinded by Chu Ci, and he was irritating in his heart. It was such a disaster. If he were in Miaojiang, it would probably have harmed many passionate Miao girls.

Kunlun Qionghua is not far from Miaojiang, so Li Jiangliu naturally knows the name of Daming. Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him was a disciple of Qionghua. But judging from his age, he was not yet old to go down the mountain to experience it.

"Thank you for your kindness to save your life. Li will definitely be rewarded for his work." Li Jiangliu's thinking was a little distracted for a moment, and then he solemnly thanked him.

When Chu Ci heard about making a cow and a horse, he immediately laughed out loud.

"Little benefactor, what do you mean?" Li Jiangliu frowned. Is this funny? He has never been despised by anyone. Chu Ci's sneer immediately touched his sensitive heart after being injured.

"Nothing? I just remembered a joke and told you." Chu Ci covered his stomach and said half-smile: "Look, heroes usually save beauty. If the beauty is satisfied, they will say shyly, 'The little woman cannot repay the kindness of a hero to save life, but she can only promise her body.' If she is not satisfied, she will say 'The little woman cannot repay the kindness of a hero to save life, but she can only be a cow and a horse in the next life and repay this kindness'! Is it funny? "

Li Jiangliu's mouth twitched, and his five internal organs were burned, as if his injuries were a little heavier.

"Haha, I won't say it, so as not to slit the wound. If you repay it, just say it's my good deeds every day and accumulate merits." Chu Ci closed his smile, "After a few more ****'s injuries will recover almost the same. I asked the doctor to catch a few medicines. You just need to decoct on time, and your injuries will naturally be healed. I still have to do things at the master's sect, so I can't stay for more. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Goodbye to the world."

Chu Ci clasped his fists very freely, lifted the sword box, left some money, and left directly.

Is Murong Ziying? Interesting little devil.

Li Jiangliu did not try to keep him. He looked at Chu Ci's thin back and seemed to smile at the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.)
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