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Text Chapter 0015 Buried Sword Villa

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    She Mang's meat is gone, and there are not many gold coins left. Now Yi Chen plans to return to his old business and continue to set up a street stall on Nanan Street.

    Sword masters who set up stalls are rare in the entire Aojian Empire, not to mention Yemian City.

    "Chirp ~ Chirp ~ Chen, are we going to set up a street stall?" Qingfeng Shenluan Fang Buddha knows everything. Fang Buddha doesn't have any sadness at all. He is always so happy. With this, Yi Chen's mood has improved a lot.  .

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Gave ourselves a helpless look at the little fellow, Yi Chen said: "We have no gold coins, what else can we do but set up a street stall?"

    "Oh." Qingfeng Shenluan nodded as if he understood.

    "Okay, it's time for us to set off. Remember, don't speak in front of outsiders." Yi Chen couldn't let go and warned him again.

    The sweet voice of Qingfeng Shenluan sounded again: "I know."

    Yi Chen shook his head. He didn't know whether this little guy really knew or pretended to know. Carrying a basket on his back, one person and one bird, his figure slowly disappeared at the end of the street outside Yifu.

    It has been two days since the last time I sold the detoxification pill.

    Yi Chen still chose this position, packed everything, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing while waiting for customers.

    It was no different from the day before yesterday. There were people coming and going, and traffic was busy, but no one stopped here. Even if someone occasionally stopped to watch, they would shake their heads and run away. They did not believe that this boy, who was only more than ten years old, would really  There are so many effective medicines in our possession. For a little boy over ten years old to be able to distinguish the names of medicinal materials is a big deal.

    Time passed slowly, the sun was shining brightly, and then it became dark again.

    Burial Sword Villa.

    "Madam, miss." The maids and servants quickly said respectfully when they saw the two noble figures.

    Mother Ye wore a smile that was hard to hide. When the toxins in her daughter's body finally broke out, when her daughter was critically ill, a miracle happened. Little Red Maid actually brought back the antidote. Although the detoxification pill was of a low level, it happened to cure the disease.  The toxins in her daughter's body have rendered her life-threatening. As a mother who regards her daughter as her darling, one can imagine the joy in her heart.

    "Yes." Although the lady just nodded lightly, the maids and servants felt like they were in the spring breeze. The lady had not shown such a gentle smile for a long time.

    I remember that a month ago, toxins broke out in the young lady¡¯s body. She called in countless pharmacists, but they were unable to do anything. She also called in countless alchemists, but they were also helpless. Since then, Madam¡¯s face has never looked good.

    "Haha, Sister Yu, why are you so happy? Could it be that Ruofei's condition has improved?" When they arrived at the hall, they saw a middle-aged man walking over from a distance. His voice was slightly magnetic, but there was a hint of sadness hidden in it.  , but few people can hear it.

    "Master, you are half right." Mother Ye winked slyly.

    Although she has reached middle age, Ye Mu's charm is still no less than when she was young. She may be a little less youthful, but a little more mature. She is a truly luxurious and beautiful woman.

    And that middle-aged man is the owner of Burial Sword Villa, Ye Mu¡¯s husband, and Ye Ruofei¡¯s father¡ªYe Qing.

    It's funny to say that Ye Qing is the master of a village, but every time he sees his wife, he always likes to call her "Sister Yu". Ye's mother's name is exactly Yuwen Yu, and she belongs to the Yuwen family in Yemian City.  People, and the interest in this title is not what outsiders think.

    Ye Qing's face lit up with joy: "Sister Yu, are you saying that Ruofei's poison can really be cured?"

    His tone showed undisguised excitement and joy. The children of the Ye family had a difficult life. The second, third and fourth children died less than a year after they were born. Only the eldest, Ye Fan, seemed to be suffering from this chronic disease.  The little princess who was most loved by the couple, Ye Ruofei, had been fine a few years ago, but after practicing for more than a year, she also showed signs of poisoning.

    When Ye Ruofei's talent became higher and higher, even far surpassing that of her boss Ye Fan, the toxins accumulated in her body finally broke out uncontrollably.

    Finally, my daughter survived tenaciously. The entire Burial Sword Villa regarded her as a little princess. They held her in their hands for fear of falling and held her in their mouths for fear of melting. The lifeless Burial Sword Villa also began to return to its former self.  of laughter.

    Ye Ruofei, who has been favored by thousands of people since she was a child, can be said to be the proud daughter of heaven.

    However, the curse finally came to her. Because of this, Ye Qing and Yu Wenyu had countless wrinkles on their faces.

    "Master, Ruofei's toxin has been completely eliminated! She no longer has to suffer the threat of toxins." At this time, Yu Wenyu no longer interested Ye Qing, and couldn't help but tell this exciting news to her.??him.

    Ye Qing opened his eyes wide, with an excited smile on his face, and asked eccentricly: "Sister Yu, you didn't lie to me?"

    Yu Wenyu was equally excited, but could barely control her emotions. After all, it had been two days since this happened. She nodded heavily: "Master, you heard right, Ruofei's poison is really cured.  "

    "Father, I'm fine." Ye Ruofei also walked up to Ye Qing obediently, opening her bright eyes and smiling.

    "Quickly, tell me what's going on." Ye Qing asked hurriedly.

    Yu Wenyu told everything about what happened the day before yesterday, and Ye Ruofei often interjected a few words. The whole thing soon became clear. Ye Qing finally said with emotion: "God has mercy on my son, God has mercy on my son!"

    "Master, Ruofei and I have agreed to go see her savior today." Yu Wenyu leaned next to Ye Qing tenderly, "Xiao Hong hasn't paid for the antidote pill yet, so we can go there so that we can show it off."  Show our sincerity.¡±

    "That's right." Ye Qing nodded and said, "This gentleman must be an expert. You must not neglect him."

    "Then, sir, let's take our leave first." Yu Wenyu bowed slightly.

    "Here comes someone." Ye Qing shouted.

    "Master!" Two guards walked in and knelt down on one knee.

    Ye Qing said: "When you escort madam and young lady out of the house, you must protect their safety, do you understand?"

    The voices of the two guards were sonorous and powerful: "Yes, the owner of the village!"

    Yu Wenyu and Ye Ruofei, two first-level guards of the Sword King, a maid, and two servants, a group of people rushed to the South Street Grocery Alley, because Ye Ruofei's savior was setting up a street stall there.

    Along the way, Yu Wenyu warned many times: "When you see this gentleman later, remember to be respectful and polite. Don't be arrogant. Don't anger this gentleman."

    Xiaohong burst out laughing and said, "Madam, that's just a boy, not much older than the young lady."

    "What's wrong with the young man? His ambition is not as good as his age. Besides, with such ability, even a young man is worthy of our preferential treatment." Yu Wenyu rolled his eyes and said angrily, but for this maid who indirectly saved his daughter's life  , she was still very grateful and didn't say anything harsh.

    "Madam, here we are, this is the South Street Grocery Alley." A servant turned around and said respectfully.

    "Let's go." Yu Wenyu took Ye Ruofei and quickly followed Xiao Hong in.

    The Burial Sword Villa and the Yi family have always been at loggerheads. If Yi Feng, the head of the Yi family, knew about this, he would probably scold Yi Chen.

    But at this time, Yi Feng was counting the days. In the hall, Yi Feng murmured: "One day, one more day, they are coming." There was inevitably a little excitement in his tone. Can the Yi family take off?  Just look at this time.

    In the blink of an eye, he frowned again and sighed: "I hope that traitor won't ruin this good thing. The Yi family can't stand his troubles."

    Border town, Xiao family.

    A handsome young man wiped his body, looked in the direction of Yemian City, and murmured softly: "Yi family, Yi Sen, there will be one day before I arrive. I wonder, have you returned to the Zhao family?"

    Not far from the wooden basin next to him, the special steel plate had been blasted through. On the steel plate, there was a huge fist-shaped hole, which looked extremely eye-catching in the sunlight.

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