In the middle of the night in the barren mountains, footsteps could be heard. If Tang Xuan hadn't been brave enough, he would have been scared to death. Looking around, Tang Xuan's eyes fell on the roof beams of the ruined temple. With a wrong step, blue smoke fell on it. After a long time, a gasping voice came from outside: "Is anyone there?" Seeing that there was no reply, the voice sneered: "I have already seen your horse, why hide." Originally Tang Xuan did not intend to respond, but after hearing After his voice, he raised his brows and fluttered down the roof beam: "Friends outside, come in." A young man with slightly damp clothes walked in cautiously, holding a sword across his chest, his eyes and Tang Xuan's As soon as he touched it, a strange color flashed through him: "It's you!" "It's me! We are so destined to meet here!" Tang Xuan smiled slightly. This young man turned out to be the round-faced young man who sold inscriptions. Counting the time at the auction, this was the third time Tang Xuan had encountered him. With a billion people in Yingzhou, he could sell the inscriptions in just a few days. After meeting the other party three times in a row, if Tang Xuan hadn't been sure that he was not being followed, he would have doubted the other party's purpose. There was no smile on the face of the round-faced young man, and he looked around nervously. "There's no need to look for it. I'm the only one here, and the two horses outside belong to me." Tang Xuan could see what the other party was nervous about. "There is a black nightmare and a black-maned horse outside. They are both magical horses that can travel more than a thousand miles a day. Do you need two horses by yourself?" The round-faced young man looked suspicious. "It's up to you whether you believe it or not!" Tang Xuan sat cross-legged next to the fire and said calmly: "But don't you plan to invite your friends to come in to take shelter from the rain? The rain won't stop for a while." Tang Xuan's perception is so keen, Soul Power scanned the surroundings and noticed that there was another person under the tree dozens of meters away from the temple. "How do you know that you are following me?" The round-faced young man's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated to the door, pointing his sword at Tang Xuan. Shaking his head, Tang Xuan sat by the fire and continued to read the secret book. The round-faced young man could not get a response from Tang Xuan, so his expression changed several times, and he exited the ruined temple. After a while, he saw the rain getting heavier and heavier below, and the patter of rain continued to hit the roof. The round-faced young man came back again, but this time, he was carrying a person on his back and entered the ruined temple. The round-faced young man put the man down. Tang Xuan took a look and saw that it was a pretty girl of thirteen or fourteen years old with a pale face. There was a sickly blue color in the middle, and the body was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it over. The clothes on her body were also soaked, and she was shivering from the cold, half leaning on the round-faced young man. The round-faced young man was not yet completely relieved about Tang Xuan. He took the woman far away from Tang Xuan and sat by the door. However, as the rain increased and the wind and rain were blown in, he could not find more wood. Make a fire. "If you don't want her to freeze to death, come here. If I really wanted to do something bad to you, I wouldn't wait until now." Tang Xuan fiddled with the fire. The round-faced young man looked at the extremely weak girl in his arms, gritted his teeth, and carried him to the fire. The heat of the fire made the beautiful girl feel more comfortable, and she no longer shivered so badly. She tilted her head slightly, and she looked quite smart. He looked at Tang Xuan with his eyes. "Thank you, my friend!" Seeing that Tang Xuan always looked calm, the round-faced young man relaxed his guard a little and said with cupped hands. "You're welcome!" Tang Xuan glanced at the girl's face, thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, he still didn't speak and continued to read his secret book. The beautiful girl fell into a deep sleep, and the ruined temple fell into silence again. There were only the occasional sounds of Tang Xuan adding wood and the sound of wind and rain outside. "Woo¡ª¡ª" The girl who was originally sleeping suddenly made a cry of pain, her whole body trembled, her face turned from white to green, and even showed some signs of turning black. The pain made her beautiful face become ferociously distorted. "Little sister, what's wrong with you!" The round-faced young man hugged the pretty girl nervously and tried to wake her up. ¡°Woooo¡ª¡ª¡± The girl screamed in pain, scratching with her fingers, tsk! A few blood marks were scratched directly on the face of the round-faced young man. The round-faced young man turned a blind eye and anxiously turned over the package, took out a spiritual herb with shimmering stars on its branches, pulled out a leaf from it, and put it into the girl's mouth. "Bang!" His hand was held by an outstretched arm. "What are you doing!" When the round-faced young man saw Tang Xuan holding his hand, he thought that the other party was going to snatch the spiritual grass, so he punched the other party in the face with a furious punch. Tang Xuan stretched out his left hand to hold the opponent's fist, and said in a cold voice: "Seven-star soul-reviving grass cannot cure all diseases. If you give him medicine indiscriminately like this, you will kill her. I happen to know a little bit about medical skills, so I can help you take a look." The young man was stunned, the other party could shoutThe name Seven-Star Soul-Returning Grass was obviously not nonsense, and he really felt that since he got the Seven-Star Soul-Returning Grass, although his little sister's pain could be alleviated every time she got sick, the time it took for her to get sick still didn't last. Shortened, but there is a more serious trend. Slowly lowering his arms, the round-faced young man took advantage of the situation and said, "Do you really know medical skills? Can you cure my little sister's disease?" "I can't guarantee the cure. I have to see it first. "Tang Xuan didn't do everything. This made the round-faced young man believe Tang Xuan's words even more. "Help me hold her down." Tang Xuanchao said to the round-faced young man. After the round-faced young man controlled the beautiful girl's struggling body, Tang Xuan put his hand on the beautiful girl's wrist and injected a burst of infuriating energy. He sometimes frowned and sometimes thought deeply. After a long time, he let go of his hand and said in thought: "She is born with the disease, right?" The round-faced young man's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you tell my little sister's disease?" Based on this alone, he was sure that the other party's medical skills were good. "I can probably tell something. She was born with cold air, and she should have been hurt in her mother's womb. Did her mother encounter something while she was pregnant with her?" Tang Xuan analyzed. The round-faced young man was shocked, but a trace of resentment appeared on his face: "Indeed, she is my little sister. My mother was injured by a dog thief while she was pregnant with her, and she passed away after giving birth to her little sister. " "That's right. The innate cold air has eroded your little sister's body and left the root of the disease. Originally, she should not live to be three years old, but there are a lot of medicinal properties in her body. She probably didn't know how to take them since she was a child. How many spiritual herbs? Although she barely managed to survive until now, because the medicine she took was too mixed, the properties of the medicines have conflicted, and you should understand the principle of too little to be replenished. Her body is already weak, and the medicinal properties of the spiritual herbs are powerful. Accumulating it in her body and destroying her body is simply adding insult to injury. It's already a miracle that she can survive until now." Tang Xuan shook his head. The face of the round-faced young man changed wildly, and he quickly took Tang Xuan's hand and said: "Whatwhat should we do? Brother, you must save her. As long as you can save my little sister, everything can be discussed. Don't you want to Do you want the inscription technique? I can give it to you. Our Zhong family was once an eighth-grade Yingzhou family and produced an intermediate inscription master.¡± The results are really worrying. I only added a thousand or so collections in one Sanjiang. I am so frustrated that it makes it difficult for me to adjust my mood. I will try my best to recover. Of course, don¡¯t worry too much about me becoming a eunuch. This book has been published in traditional Chinese for a long time. If you sign a contract, it will definitely be written down. If you are depressed, go have a drink)