"Aqiu, I, I don't know..." The little beggar coughed even harder, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

This kid is quite loyal and interesting...

Han Yi looked at the '0~1' value on the little beggar's head and shook his head.

This little beggar's vitality is extremely weak, just like a candle in the wind that can be blown out in one breath.

This is the first time Han Yi has seen someone whose life is so fragile.

"I'm not here to be Aqiu's enemy..."

Han Yi's face was gentle and he showed a hint of a cheerful smile.

He took out a dose of 'Huoxue Powder' and threw it to the beggar in the corner.

"Take it with warm water. It should relieve your cough..."

The little beggar didn't hesitate and swallowed the 'Huoxue Powder' in one gulp.

He also understood how his attitude could be so friendly if an enemy came to visit him. There was no need to take out poison for fun.

After a while, although the little beggar still coughed, his complexion was obviously much better.

"Thank you sir for the medicine!"

The little beggar struggled to stand up and clasped his hands repeatedly.

How long had it been since he had felt the feeling of strength in his body since he got that strange disease that refused to be cured?

"Get up...what's your name, where's Aqiu?"

"Xiao...I don't know what my name is, they all call me Xiaohe, Aqiu is my good brother!"

Xiaohe raised his head and showed a flattering smile.

Xiaohe?

Han Yi nodded thoughtfully. He remembered that Aqiu told him that a friend of his named Xiaohe contracted a strange disease in Changningfang that refused to recover...

"My surname is Han. I wonder if Aqiu has ever mentioned me to you..."

"Han...?"

"Dare I ask if it's Han Yi, Brother Han..."

Xiaohe's timid voice sounded.

Han Yi nodded.

"I, I heard Aqiu talk about eldest brother. He said you were a good person. He also said he would repay your kindness in the future!"

Xiaohe breathed a long sigh of relief and said excitedly.

Unexpectedly, the first good person card I received was actually given to me by a little beggar...

Han Yi touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, you mean, many people in Changning Square are now infected with the cold, and then Aqiu brought you to this ruined temple?"

"Yes, Ah Qiu spent a lot of money to go to Taihetang and invited Dr. Wu to come over. He gave me several doses of prescriptions, but they had no effect...

"So Ah Qiu let me live in this temple, but I feel that my health is better than before..."

Hey, how difficult the world is. The government does nothing, thinking that it is just a disease caused by moss and is nothing to worry about. The people at the bottom are the ones who suffer...

"Have you eaten?" Han Yi asked.

Xiaohe hesitated for a moment, and then took out a piece of cornbread from his arms. It was as black as a stone, and it must have been mixed with a lot of grass roots and wild vegetables.

"Why......"

Han Yi threw the dry food and bacon in his arms, and then a few bags of 'Huoxue Powder'.

That's all he can do. He's not a doctor and doesn't have the ability to listen, listen, inquire, or diagnose diseases.

But if you eat well and stay strong, your ability to resist diseases will be stronger...

"Thank you, Brother Han..." Xiaohe immediately knelt down and kowtowed several times.

"There's no need to be so polite... By the way, where did Aqiu go?"

The main reason why Han Yilai destroyed the temple was because he wanted to find Aqiu.

"Aqiu seemed to have gone to the lecture hall in Yuqingfang. He said he wanted to learn literacy, learn martial arts, and earn money to treat my illness..."

Mentioning Aqiu, tears welled up in Xiaohe's eyes.

There is indeed some real affection between the two of them. No wonder Xiao Heyi was reluctant to reveal Aqiu's whereabouts to me at first...

Han Yi's evaluation of Aqiu and Xiaohe was a higher level.

"You two, you still know how to be a human being, not bad..."

"You can rest here and recuperate. I'll go see what's going on at Aqiu's place..."

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At the foot of the hill at this time.

Yu, Yu, Yu

A broad-faced man riding a tall dark blue horse was slowly reining in his horse and arrived near the mountain forest.

There were seven or eight shirtless men in fine clothes following the big man nearby. Just by looking at the fierce expressions on these men's faces and the blood-stained swords in their hands, you knew they must not be from a good family.

The big man on horseback took out a green bamboo tube from his arms, shook it gently, moved it close to his ear, and listened carefully.

Inside the bamboo tube, there was a faint sound of flapping wings. If you listened carefully, there seemed to be some regularity.

One quick snap, then three longer snaps.

The big man moved closer to the gap between the lid and the bamboo tube and twitched his nose a few times.

"This scent is unmistakable!"

"Young ones, come on!"

He shouted with a ferocious face.

It’s easy to go up the mountain, but it’s hard to go down the mountain!

Looking down from the top of the mountain, I saw only a lush forest of branches, not a single sparse place, and even a few old trees. The crowns of the trees were as huge as pavilions, but the trunks of the trees were like giant pythons in the forest.

call out!

As soon as he entered the forest, Han Yi jumped onto the treetops like a monkey, and rushed out of the forest with all his strength.

"Something's wrong!"

Before he had walked halfway through the forest, Han Yi suddenly stopped. He stood on the treetops and listened to the movements in the forest.

It was July and August, when the forest was growing most luxuriantly, and the mosquitoes and birds in the forest were also very active.

Because the mountain trail to the ruined temple had long been abandoned, he had to pass through the forest when he went up the mountain. At that time, he complained about the noisy sound and flying mosquitoes here.

At this time, the forest was quiet, as if all the snakes, insects, birds and animals disappeared in an instant.

Han Yi looked around, and there were no small animals with values ​​of '0~1' and '1~2' in his field of vision.

He thought quickly, jumped, and prepared to change direction and jump to the treetops on the other side.

Wow!

A few sticky nets fell from the sky, and a trace of surprise flashed in Han Yi's eyes.

Without time to think, he quickly used the "Flying Swallow Kick", jumped lightly, and fell from the treetop to avoid it.

Boom!

The sound of horse hooves trampling and shaking the ground was heard.

Suddenly, a strong man with bloodshot eyes and holding a machete, riding a black wind horse, rushed up.

"Kill, kill!"

Seven or eight fierce men suddenly jumped out from all around Han Yi, waving swords and knives and surrounding him.

For a moment, he was in danger!

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