Redemption on the brink of blackening (9)
"Changfeng mountain? Is it the one of the best schools? " Nie Huanying's tone was a little excited.
Lu Qingwan did not admit it or deny it. He just nodded and took out a small porcelain vase from his arms. "This should cure your grandmother's illness."
"Is this blood, too?" Nie Huanying quickly waved his hand and did not intend to, "although I want to let grandma live a long life, but I will not want your blood."
Lu Qingwan insisted on handing over the porcelain vase. "It's not medicine, it's not blood, and I can tell you that my blood is just one of the drugs. It can only prevent the spread of the plague. If you want to cure it, you still need to add other drugs. This is the finished product."
"This, this is too expensive." Nie Huanying still dare not accept it.
Lu Qingwan put it in his arms, "if you want to save your grandmother, take it. If you don't want to save it, throw it to others."
Nie Huanying finally took the small porcelain vase in his own hand, "thank you very much. I don't think I can repay you for your kindness. If I have the chance, Xiaomin will be a cow and a horse."
Lu Qingwan looks at Nie Huanying kneeling on the ground. He originally wanted to call him to get up. As a result, his eyes are attracted by the things in his hand. There is a small birthmark on his right little finger, which is fan-shaped.
"This birthmark again." Lu Qingwan frowned. Did these world missions really have nothing to do with each other?
"Do you have this birthmark... By nature?" Lu Qingwan felt as if he had asked a piece of rubbish.
"Yes." Although I don't know why Lu Qingwan asked this question, Nie Huanying honestly answered this seemingly retarded question.
"In the future, if you want to come to me, you can come to Changfeng mountain." After Lu Qingwan finished, he would turn around and leave. He was calm, but a little hasty.
"Master, I dare to ask your name." Nie Huanying called from behind.
"Changfengshan, Lu Qingwan." Lu Qingwan's voice drifted away.
Looking at Lu Qingwan's back, Nie Huanying puts the small porcelain vase in his arms and turns to go back.
Changfeng mountain, Lu Qingwan's name Nie Huanying, had heard of it. After all, it was one of the three main gate owners of the big sect, but I didn't expect to meet him here.
It's just that the owner of the gate seems to be a little different from the legendary one. The most common thing Lu Qingwan does in the legend is to shut up. He seldom cares about things in the world. He didn't expect to come to this small village.
Robust and strong, the villagers came to see Nie Huanying walking back. He was walking along with his hands. He had all kinds of things in his hand, some of them were shovel, some were sticks, and others were sickle devils.
"What are you going to do?" Nie Huanying didn't want to ask, but the direction they went was exactly the direction Lu Qingwan left, which inevitably made people think of something bad.
"It's none of your business." Zhang Jia old three bah, take this group of people in a hurry to go forward.
Nie Huanying watched them leave, hesitated and ran to the pharmacy. As soon as he got to the door of the pharmacy, he saw his grandmother trembling out.
"Granny, what's the matter?" Nie Huanying quickly came forward to help grandma.
"Huan Ying, come on, they're going to stop the master. Hurry up and tell him." Grandma's tone is very urgent“ Well, well, I'll go right away. " Nie Huanying turned his head and was about to run out. After two steps, he thought of the small porcelain vase in his arms, took it out and gave it to his grandmother, "grandma, this is what the expert asked me to give you."
"What is this?" Grandma brought it.
"This is a cure for plague." Nie Huanying looked around carefully, and many people had already looked this way. After all, Nie Huanying and his grandmother were the only two people standing on Lu Qingwan's side in the whole village.
Nie Huanying lowered his voice. "The blood of an expert can only control the plague. If you want to cure it, you still need to match it with medicinal materials. This is what she has prepared."
"Well, you, how can you take it? What's the difference between us and the others? " Grandma pushed the porcelain bottle out and didn't want to take it.
Nie Huanying pushed back again, "grandma, you take it first. I'm going to tell the master that they're going to do it before Zhang Jia and Lao San."
At this time, grandma also could not refuse, "OK, you go quickly."
Nie Huanying turned around and ran away. Several villagers saw Nie Huanying leave and said, "what is this going to do?"
Grandma gave him a cold glance and didn't speak.Some people are not willing to, "is not you let him to tip off?"
Grandma still didn't speak.
"What's your attitude?" The questioner was angry. Relying on that he was younger and stronger than his grandmother, he stood up and began to threaten.
The village head falsely blocked, "Er Niu, don't be impulsive."
"Ask her if her great grandson is going to tip off the news?" Er Niu turned around and let the village head make the decision, "village head, the third of Zhang's family
But it's all for our village. Nie Huanying, an outsider, is our village's life. "
The head of the village looked at his grandmother. At the beginning, she thought that the head of the village had found out his conscience. As a result, the next sentence disappointed his grandmother. "Huan Ying, his grandmother, the life of a person is not important compared with the life of all the people in our whole village. If you want Huan Ying to tell that person, we don't blame you, but we absolutely don't allow it."
"That is, if you say it, admit it as soon as possible. If you delay our important work, don't blame us for being rude." Er Niu shook his fist.
Grandma's eyes are full of shock and disappointment, "I stepped into the coffin, are you still afraid of your threat? That's ridiculous. "
"You, you don't think I dare to hit you, do you?" Er Niu said that he was about to rush up, but he was stopped by others.
"Look at you. Look at your faces now. You are more terrible than the plague." Chest pain caused by gas, even coughing caused by gas.
The village head was red and thick necked, but she couldn't refute it.
"Don't say it's useless. Tell us quickly what Nie Huanying just went for. Is he going to complain?" Two cows are aggressive.
Grandma looked at the faces of these people in front of her. Before the outbreak of the plague, they were still good people. After the outbreak of the plague, these people were more terrible than robbers.
"Insatiable, insatiable!" Grandma pointed to these people, especially the village head, "you are so ugly. No wonder God wants to bring down pestilence in this village. If people like you don't die, how can God be at ease?" The children hiding in their parents' arms only show a pair of eyes when they watch this farce, and their eyes are no longer so pure and clean.