In the crowd, an old man in his sixties fell to the ground, his gray hair, wrinkled cheeks, and ragged clothes, which could not hide his thin body, especially his wrists, which looked very weak. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info next to him was a trembling peasant woman, who was supporting him while calling, "Dad, how are you?"

Suddenly, the peasant girl's arm was grabbed by a fat big hand, and a cold male voice sounded: "Go, go home with Lao Tzu, gold, silver and jewelry, delicacies from the mountains and seas, Lao Tzu sent someone to wait for you." "This man is a rich and noble boy, in his twenties, dressed in brocade, with a face full of flesh, a strong figure, and two house slaves standing close to him behind him, just they pushed the old man down.

The peasant girl had already tears in her eyes, and begged on the ground: "Uncle, you can spare the slave family, the slave family is just a country girl, she has never seen the world, and she has no blessing to follow the uncle." ”

"Stinky girl, don't be embarrassed. As he spoke, the rich boy shook his palm violently, and slapped it on the cheek of the peasant woman, looking at his hideous face, he used all his strength, and there was a strong wind. The peasant woman exclaimed, her body shrunk into a ball, and she closed her eyes in despair.

Some of the onlookers pinched a cold sweat for the peasant woman, but they didn't dare to help, this rich boy is a local bully, and no one can afford to offend. Some people sighed, shook their heads helplessly, and left, silently saddening the fate of this pair of peasant fathers and daughters. Some people took a few steps back and hid their faces with their hands, not wanting to look at the tragic appearance of the peasant woman's injury.

At this moment, a female voice sounded: "Stop!" She was Liu Xufei, who came quickly, her wrist flipped, and she was about to shoot out two silver needles, saying that it was too late and that was fast, and the sword body on the other side was dazzling, and the cold light was cold, and she stabbed in front of the rich boy. The long sword moved too fast, just in the blink of an eye, and Liu Xufei, who was not close to the crowd, was still in shock, when he heard a scream, the long sword was inserted into the chest of the rich boy, and the blood immediately stopped.

Immediately afterwards, in the astonishment of everyone, a figure volleyed into the air, and they saw that he was tall and indifferent, and he was actually Ah Mo among the four musketeers under Murong Zhuo, the palace master of Yanmiao Palace. The crowd boiled and clapped their hands for Amo.

"Young Master ......" saw that the rich boy was injured, and the two house slaves panicked, and immediately stepped forward to support him, glaring at this desert in fear. A slave raised his palm, towards Amo, and said in a trembling voice: "Where did the thief come from, believe it or not, I slashed ......you with one palm" His palms trembled, his face turned blue, and his domineering appearance was simply like two people.

Ah Mo said coldly: "Why don't you leave quickly, why don't you go home to find a doctor, do you want your young master to bleed to death?"

The rich boy groaned in pain, dizzy, and said intermittently: "You wait...... Lao Tzu will definitely recover this blood debt from you......" He waved his hand at the house slave, and the two house slaves understood, one left and one right, supported him, and left quickly.

At this time, Bai Xirou helped the peasant girl up, and Ah Mo also pulled up the old man. The two father and daughter were grateful, and the old man bowed down and said, "Thank you for saving the lives of the old man and the little girl...... Ahem...... "The unsteady body shook even more because of the cough, and the peasant woman helped him.

Bai Xirou said: "Old man, you are not lightly injured, so let's take your daughter and leave quickly." If that boy returns, you will not be his opponent. ”

"Thank you......" Before the old man could finish speaking, "poof!", another mouthful of blood was spat out, and the peasant woman exclaimed helplessly, gently stroking the old man's back.

At this time, Ah Mo hugged his fist at Liu Xufei and saluted: "Miss Liu, farewell to Yanmiao Palace, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have excellent medical skills, can you prescribe a prescription for the old man?" When the peasant woman heard this, she looked at Liu Xufei with antiquity, and only then did Liu Xufei say "stop", and the woman also heard it, and the woman knew that Liu Wufei also wanted to help her father and daughter.

Liu Xufei said with a smile: "Ah Mo, I also have this plan. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to put on the old man's pulse and carefully diagnosed and treated him. Soon, someone in the crowd handed over a pen and paper, Liu Xufei thought about it again and again, and Long Feifeng Wu wrote a recipe for the old man.

When she turned around and was about to hand the prescription to the old man, she saw the old man's father and daughter kneeling on the ground, and the old man choked up and said, "Thank you, girl......"

"Hurry up!" Liu Xufei helped the two of them up and said: "Old man, you are coughing and wheezing caused by weakness, and you usually have to pay attention to rest, because there were some bruises and traumatic injuries just now, so I added two flavors of blood circulation and blood stasis medicine for you, and if you take three patches according to this list, it will be effective." Remember, stop after three stickers and find a doctor to change to another party, do you understand?"

The peasant woman replied: "Thank you, girl, the slave family has written it down for my father." The two parents thanked them again and again, said goodbye and left, and the crowd dispersed after a while.

A Mo asked: "Miss Liu, my wife misses you very much, and I mentioned a few days ago that if I saw you and Ling Shaoxia on the road, I would say hello to you on behalf of my wife, and my subordinates would invite Miss Liu and Ling Shaoxia to be guests at home." First, I want to thank Miss Liu, and secondly, I want Miss Liu to ask Miss Liu, do you want my wife to change the prescription?"

The lady in Ah Mo's mouth is the mistress of Yanmiao Palace, Murong Zhuo's wife Nangong Yi, she burned her cheeks because of the fire, leaving a kiss of fire, her heart was sad, and she lived in the Forbidden Land Pavilion. When she was in the Yanmiao Palace, it was Liu Xufei who persuaded her to get out of the pavilion, regain her strength, and take the prescription prescribed by Liu Xufei to regain her cheek skin. Liu Xufei also formed a friendship with Nangong Yi, and Nangong Yi witnessed the wedding of Liu Xufei and Ling Feng as a sister.

Speaking of Nangong Yi at this time, Liu Xufei was very excited, and she asked: "Where is Sister Nangong Yi at this time? Yanmiao Palace is far away from here, how can you appear here?"

Ah Mo replied respectfully: "Miss Liu, my lord brought my wife to this Yang Pavilion a few months ago, and the Yang Pavilion is not far from here, if you take a carriage, you can get there in an hour." Ah Mo was ordered by the old man to come to this town to buy some daily necessities, and the carriage stopped not far ahead. ”

Bai Xirou said: "Girl, we are worried that we have nowhere to stay, since it is the girl's sister who is kindly invited, why don't we go to Xiangyang Pavilion to stay for a few days?"

A Mo praised Bai Xirou: "It's still this girl who is refreshing!" Liu Xufei thought secretly: "I don't know how the injury on Sister Nangong Yi's face is recovering, and I can't find a place to live for a while, it just so happens that she is nearby, she treats me very well, let's go." ”