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Just as everyone was worried about Bao Xiruo's body, the door of the yard was pushed open and several people went out to look. The benefactor who had just rescued them from the city entered the yard.

It was dark last night. Although Yang Yijin was in front of him, his appearance was always a little blurry. Now the color is bright today. I just saw Yang Yi clearly. I was shocked: "He is so young!"

Yang Yi was tall and handsome, walking with dragons and tigers, and was extremely powerful. At that time, the red sun rose to the east, and the sun shone on Yang Yi, just like a war god coming to the world.

Yang Yi had a night in the capital of the Jin soldiers and bumped into several royal palaces, but he could not find Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang. Later, the Jin soldiers sent archers to shoot him. Yang Yi felt sorry for Huang Pima and dared not fight. He rushed out of the city gate and rushed back to the town.

At this moment, everyone looked surprised and smiled and said, "Everyone is in good spirits, how about Yang Tiexin and his wife?"

Guo Jing said: "Uncle Yang is fine, but aunt is a little unpleasant."

"Hmm? What's going on?" Yang Yi pushed the door straight into the room without waiting for Guo Jing to answer, and found that Yang Tiexin was still crying with her hugging Bao Xiruo. Mu Nianci's eyes were red, and it seemed that she had just cried.

When the people in the room saw Yang Yi coming in, they did not dare to neglect. Yang Tiexin wanted to get up and thank Yang Yi, but Yang Yi waved his hand and held it down, "What's wrong with Mrs. Yang?"

Yang Tiexin said: "I was frightened yesterday, and the weather was cold and cold. When I got here, I started to have a fever and talk nonsense, but I still haven't woken up now."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "It's just a typhoid fever, what's the difficult thing? I'll call the pulse." He and Yang Shenxing practiced martial arts. For more than ten years, the martial arts practice has not been obvious, but the medical skills are extremely good. He often carries a medical box to go to the downtown outside the mansion to take the pulse and treat people. The medical arts have already entered the hall, and casual injuries have long disappeared from his eyes.

He immediately reached out to call Bao Xiruo, and smiled at Yang Tiexin and said, "It's okay, Mrs. Yang is weak and cannot bear the invasion of wind and cold. Just take a few pairs of heat-clearing medicines." Seeing that Yang Yi was very capable, Yang Tiexin still looked unchanged when he killed thousands of troops in the capital of Jinbing. He respected him as if he was a god. When he saw that he was fine, he would definitely have nothing to do. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yang Yi said again: "But the situation is not as slow as before. The medicinal properties are too slow and we can't wait. We cannot stay here for a long time. We must leave quickly, otherwise the Jin soldiers will be in danger."

Yang Tiexin, the heart that had just been relieved suddenly rose again, suddenly relaxed, and said to himself: "My husband and I were rescued by others and got rid of the tiger's mouth. It's a blessing to be lucky. Now that the Jin soldiers are coming to search, how can we drag down our benefactor? If the situation is really critical, the two of us will die together!" He made up his mind and was about to speak, he heard Yang Yi say: "The slow method cannot be used, so let's have a quick method."

Before Yang Tiexin could come to his senses, Yang Yi suddenly reached out and slapped his wife on the door in his arms. Suddenly, his wife's body trembled, and a trace of white air appeared on her head, sweating all over her heavy clothes. In an instant, she opened her eyes: "Where am I?"

Yang Tiexin was surprised and happy, and was unbelievable, and said softly to Bao Xiruo: "Let's come out!" Bao Xiruo said softly: "Oh, I want to sleep for a while." He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Isn't this good? I'll drink some porridge and change my clothes later. I'll find another carriage. We have to walk away." Yang Tiexin saw that Yang Yi just slapped her and cured her seriously ill wife. It was a magical skill. I really couldn't believe that there was such a medical skill in the world. Seeing Yang Yi step out, he looked at his daughter beside the bed: "Nianci, am I dreaming, right?"

Mu Nianci had not yet reacted. She had already recognized Yang Yi as the noble young man who kindly threw the medicine to her inn at the inn. She was a little confused for a moment. When she saw him treating his mother, she just slapped her with one palm, which made the Taoist Quanzhen and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan heal in an instant. She was even more shocked than Yang Tiexin.

Yang Yi walked out of the house and saw several people standing in the yard outside the house. He said to the people: "Mrs. Yang is fine. After dinner, we have to avoid the Jin soldiers." He said to Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, you have to ask you to find a carriage. Mrs. Yang is weak and cannot ride a horse. It is better to ride a carriage."

"alright?"

Everyone was a little unbelievable. It would be fine if the seven monsters in Jiangnan were not good, but they were not good at medical skills. Ma Yu and Wang Chuyi understood the medical principles deeply, and knew that the disease came like a mountain of falling down, and the disease was like a thread being pulled. It was easy to cure the disease. With Bao Xiwu's condition, if it was well conditioned, it would be fine, but it would take more than ten days to cure it. If she could cure her in just a few words, it would be ridiculous and she could not believe it anyway.

No matter what their expressions were, Yang Yi said to Ke Zhenye, who was standing in the yard without following everyone into the house to explore Bao Xiruo: "Senior Ke, it is difficult to move to the north, so the Yang couple may have to settle in the south."

Ke Zhene was shocked and took a few steps back before he could stop. He had been blind for many years, his ears were extremely sensitive, and his ability to listen to the wind and defend the wind was unique in the world. However, Yang Yi walked to him and spoke, and he actually realized that there was someone around him. He was very shocked, but then he returned to normal: "This person's ability is unfathomable, and it is not surprising that the old blind man could not hear it!"

After hearing what Yang Yi meant, Ke Zhene understood and said loudly: "After Yang Tiexin is loyal and kind, we will naturally take good care of them without the orders of his benefactor. The south is our hometown and will definitely settle them. If something happens, unless the old blind man dies."

Yang Yi said: "It's better, I won't see them anymore, so I'll say goodbye!"

Ke Zhene was stunned: "Goodbye? Where are you going? Wouldn't you be with us?"

After asking, no one answered, and after asking a few more, there was still no sound. Ke Zhene suddenly understood that Yang Yi had left.

Everyone in the room heard Ke Zhenye shouting. After coming out, they found out that Yang Yi had left. They were shocked. Ma Yu murmured, "Who is this person? He is so skillful and acts so strangely. Why haven't I heard of such a person before?" He also thought that this person was young and had such supernatural powers. Wouldn't the master who taught his art have so high skills? I feel that his master, the title of Chongyang Real Man in the world, seems a bit unstable.

Yang Yi left the town and was free. After killing a few Jin soldiers today, he suddenly thought of a question, "It's not a solution for me to kill people like this. If I want to be strong, I must be self-reliant! I will kill all the Jin soldiers, and there will be silver soldiers, copper soldiers, and iron soldiers in the future. As long as the Han people are still cowardly, there will always be foreign tribes who see you bullied and come to attack the border. The root cause cannot be solved and will be of no help. As for the root cause of the weak Song Dynasty today, you have to think about it carefully."
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