Before Wei Yuan could speak, Fu Qiu Nuan had already gotten up and went out, and found the shopkeeper and asked him to hurry to Taolin Medicine Pavilion to find a doctor.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yuan did not object. He really wanted to see how mysterious and magical Taolin's medical skills were.

However, almost half of the incense stick had passed, but the medical slave was still not here. This immediately made Fu Qiu Nuan feel that he had lost face in front of Wei Yuan, and he was immediately angry.

The shopkeeper of this restaurant was a monk who was enlightened. Because it was Fu Qiu Nuan's order, he naturally did not dare to delay for a moment. Of course, he went there in person, which was very urgent. It was logical that he should have come back within a quarter of an hour, so how could it be delayed for so long?

"It must be that stinky brat Fuqiu Hongwen who is slutty. He is older than me and has a higher level than me. He is a different person who is against me!"

The bulging opening of the floating hill.

Hearing this, Wei Yuan asked curiously, "Who is this Fuqiu Hongwen?"

"Like me, one of the three big and small masters of Taolin, and the crown prince of Nanshan Mountain."

Fu Qiunuan's face was not very good-looking, so she pinched her fists and yelled in a low voice, "I'll go find him!"

As she said that, she was about to turn around and go out, but when she turned around, she thought that the boxing slave was not around now, and she was afraid that if she really fought, she would not be the opponent of that boy.

Thinking of this, she immediately turned her head and pulled Wei Yuan up from the bed, "Go with me!"

"This is not suitable. It's all about your Taolin family affairs. It's not good to bring me an outsider."

Wei Yuan refused.

"You are shameless. I asked someone to go to the doctor to heal you. Do you still want to watch it on the wall? Let's go!"

As he said that, Fu Qiu Nuan no longer paid attention to whether Wei Yuan was willing. He dragged him to the medicine pavilion.

In desperation, Wei Yuan had to follow him. After all, as Fu Qiu Nuan said, she went to find a doctor to heal her wounds. If she let go, she would be a bit unauthorized.

The restaurant is not far from the Yao Pavilion, but the Yao Pavilion is built on a steep mountain, and it took half a cup of tea to go all the way.

When Wei Yuan approached the so-called Medicine Pavilion, he was stunned for a moment, with a strange face and said, "Is this the Medicine Pavilion?"

Above the ridge and beside the cliff, there is an inconspicuous thatched hut, which is old and quaint, and even if it is placed outside the peach forest, it is not very conspicuous, let alone this peach forest formation full of scenery. It is obvious that this thatched hut was not written by a craftsman, nor was it included in the Taolin's talisman painted by houses and mountains.

Fu Qiu Nuan on the side explained, "There are many precious herbs planted around the Medicine House of the Medical Nu. He was afraid that the spiritual energy of these herbs would be absorbed by the formation, so he refused to include the Medicine House in the Peach Formation."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan immediately realized, but at this moment, a scream came from the direction of the Medicine Pavilion, which was the sound made by the inn shopkeeper.

Hearing this scream, Fu Qiu Nuan's face suddenly became cold, and her body quickly rushed out, and Wei Yuan naturally followed closely behind.

Outside the gate of the Medicine Pavilion, a man in white clothes held a fan and stepped on the face of the inn shopkeeper who was already covered in blood on the ground, and said coldly, "The Taolin is my Taolin in Fuqiu, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Hongwen, I understand this, but I asked me to invite the doctor slave..." "But your uncle, isn't that little baby Fu Qiu Nuan? Why, she is the little master, I'm not!"

The man frowned slightly, and his feet increased a little more force, which immediately made his shopkeeper feel in great pain.

The word Fuqiu is a mountain that no Taolin children can cross. Even the Taolin law cannot punish a Fuqiu family. So even if Fuqiu Hongwen kills the shopkeeper today, it will be a waste of time.

But just as he was murderous and was about to kill this indifferent dog, a sharp sword light roared over. Fu Qiu Hongwen browed and no longer took care of the insignificant little person at his feet. He quickly retreated, closed the folding fan in his hand with a "pop", turned around and slammed out, and his energy was vigorous, facing the slashed sword light, and the two forces disappeared in an instant.

"Fuqiu Hongwen, do you treat yourself too much as a character?"

The sword light dissipated, and two figures came from above the mountain road.

Fu Qiu Hongwen didn't need to go and see that the person coming was the little brat who had not even arrived at Zhao Shen yet! "Oh! Isn't this sister A Nuan? If you don't bother your ancestors and ask you to go out for fun, why are you here to come if you have time?"

Fu Qiu Nuan frowned and her face turned slightly cold, "Who is your sister? What kind of cats and dogs are really here these days, so they want to climb high branches."

"you!"

Fu Qiu Hongwen's face suddenly became gloomy, then slowly calmed down. He looked around and sneered, "What?

That boxing slave didn't follow your butt today?"

"What's your business!"

"If the boxing slave is not here, you are the only minions who are in the upper level of the Yuan Dynasty, dare to shout with me?"

Fu Qiu Hongwen's smile on his face became even more intense, but his eyes revealed a vicious smell.

"Call with you?

You deserve it too!”

Fu Qiu Nuan didn't take him seriously at all and sneered, "Just because of you, a child next to Fu Qiu?"

If you weren't chosen to be one of the three big masters of this generation, I wouldn't even bother to look at you."

Fu Qiu Hongwen is indeed a child of a sub-group. If it weren't for the purity of bloodline, it would be his turn to be the little master. This is a pain in his heart. It is obvious that Fu Qiu Nuan is quite familiar with this old opponent. After a while of irony, he can be said to be waving a sword and poking the other party's heart without any mercy.

Fu Qiu Hongwen's face was gloomy, and he ignored Fu Qiu Nuan. He turned to look at the restaurant shopkeeper who had just gotten up from the ground and said coldly, "I will kill you to vent my anger today!"

As he finished speaking, Fu Qiu Hongwen flipped his hand and put away the folding fan. A long spear appeared in his hand. The vast Taoist Technique wrapped the spear tip and stabbed the innocent restaurant shopkeeper fiercely.

"You dare!"

Fu Qiu Nuan's face changed suddenly. She was just killing the Yuan upper realm, and Fu Qiu Hongwen had already entered the Zhaoshenchu ​​realm, only half a step into the middle realm. Even if she did her best, it would be difficult for her to save the shopkeeper from him.

Of course, Fu Qiu Hongwen knew very well. He wanted to occupy his own high realm and strong strength, and rub Fu Qiu Nuan's sharpness hard. It is definitely unrealistic to kill each other as the little master. Since that is the case, he killed this irrelevant restaurant shopkeeper, which was also a slap in the little baby.
Chapter completed!