"Brothers Han are here," someone shouted in the courtyard just as they walked to the door.

Then a group of people greeted them from inside.

"Chang Liubo, Sun Erye...," Han Shengxiao and the two simply greeted each other.

"All right, all right, let's go see the child first," Chang Liubo said beside him.

"Our small village has a limited level of treatment, and there is still some distance from the Kingdom of Darkness. I'm afraid the child will die if he doesn't persist there.

Also please you brothers. "

Han Shengxiao shook his head slightly, and walked into the room together.

The surrounding area has just become much warmer.

On the bed, lay a child.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood.

But the situation on the chest was a bit hideous, as if the chest had been melted open by a sharp stone.

Organs such as the heart and intestines even fell out.

As soon as the blood was stopped, the child's breathing became weaker and weaker.

"It's so serious," Han Shengxiao was startled.

"Yes, do your best to treat him," Chang Liubo nodded and said.

"Don't have a psychological burden, everything is left to fate."

Han Shengxiao carefully opened the box he brought when he came, and took out a small jar of medicine from it.

"This is the best healing medicine I've ever bought. It is said that it can save life and death," Han Shengxiao explained.

He took out the medicine, and spiritual energy surged in his right hand.

Xu Zimo could tell from the side that most people in this village didn't practice.

And brothers like Han Shengxiao, although they have practiced, their realm is not high, and they only have the strength of Zunmai.

He sprinkled the medicine on the wound, and the aura around him gathered and condensed, rushing towards the child's wound.

"Brother Han, you can't do this," Xu Zimo said from the side.

"He hurt the internal organs, your medicine can only treat skin trauma."

"Then what to do, his internal organs are too serious, I dare not move," Han Shengxiao sighed.

"Forget it, I accepted your love, and now I should repay you," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

He slowly deepened his right hand, and a wisp of life energy wrapped around his palm.

This is what he condensed from the tree of life.

"I keep this to save my life," Xu Zimo said, looking at the people in the room.

"As long as there is still a breath, this breath of life can be cured."

With a wave of his right hand, the breath of life was directly integrated into the body of the young man on the bed.

The next moment, the boy's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hideous wound on his chest also began to heal.

In just a few tens of seconds, the boy's cough woke up the stunned crowd.

"Mother," the boy on the bed murmured.

"Mother is here," the woman hurried forward and hugged the child in her arms, tears welling up for a moment, her nose sore.

"Brother Han, let's go," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

Hearing that Xu Zimo was going to leave, everyone present thanked him quickly, especially the woman, who even kowtowed to thank Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo understands the greatness of maternal love.

Then they took Han Shengxiao and left again through the night.

……

"Tick tick, tick tick," the light rain on the road became much lighter, with only a few occasional drops on the verge of falling.

"Little Mo, are you a practitioner?" Han Shengxiao was silent for a long time before finally asking.

"I've practiced for a while," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It's not a period of time for you," Han Shengxiao smiled, and didn't get too entangled in this matter.

"We will be parting tomorrow, I hope you have a safe journey, and we will meet again in the future."

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded.

When she got home, Han Yanrou was standing at the door looking around, and she was relieved to see a few people coming back.

"Be careful of catching a cold in such a cold day," Han Shengxiao said with some distress.

"Father, is he okay?" Han Yanrou smiled, not caring at all, but asked worriedly.

"There's nothing to worry about. You forgot that they used to laugh at you," Han Shengtao replied bluntly.

Xu Zimo also knew that in this village, because of his looks, everyone didn't like Han Yanrou very much.

It's better between adults, they just talk about it behind their backs.

And the kids are a little more careless.

"That's different," Han Yanrou smiled and shook her head.

"Don't worry, it's fine, and thank you Xiaomo, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to last tonight," Han Shengtao replied.

After saying a few words, Han Shengxiao and the two brothers returned to the room intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo were the only ones left outside the house.

"Brother Zimo," Han Yan called softly.

"Huh?" Xu Zimo raised his head.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Ah."

"Bon Voyage,"

"it is good."

"take care of yourself,"

"it is good."

"If you want to come here, remember to come back and have a look."

"it is good."

"The rain seems to have stopped,"

"Ah."

"I'm cold, can you give me a hug?"

"Ah?" Xu Zimo raised his head suddenly, the cold wind blew his long hair flying, and the night roared like a silent monster.

"I'm lying to you. I just want to see if you can only say the word 'um' and reconciliation." Han Yanrou smiled sweetly, but the smile was mostly bitter.

Chapter 963 Welcome to Shixue Space

Xu Zimo smiled awkwardly, he was not easy to answer this topic.

"Brother Zimo, I will miss you."

Han Yanrou looked at Xu Zimo, this time she did not dodge as usual.

Even though his face was flushed, and his silver teeth were biting his lower lip because of nervousness, he was still stubborn and looked at Xu Zimo motionless.

As if to imprint his face deeply in my heart.

Seeing that Xu Zimo didn't reply for a long time, Han Yanrou turned around and waved his hands.

"Okay, I'm going back to sleep."

The weather is always erratic, and the rain that had already stopped had a sign of pouring again.

I don't know if the rain is falling silently, or the rain with sound is covering the silent tears.

The moment he turned around, tears were pouring down like rain.

"When you leave tomorrow, don't wake me up, just go silently.

I'm going to sleep in until the afternoon, and then sleep in until the next morning.

I've been so sleepy these days. "

Han Yanrou walked towards the room and said without looking back.

Xu Zimo was silent for a long time, and finally returned to his room.

He is not from this world, he always keeps his goal in mind, and he only came here for the ancient heaven.

There is no need to cause too many troubles, or even have contact with the Shixue clan.

Back in the room, Xu Zimo lay quietly on the bed.

His perception is very keen, even if he doesn't use his eyes to see, all the scenes in the yard are reflected in his mind.

The girl didn't go to bed as she said.

Instead, he walked out of the room and sat in front of the door, staring at the room where Xu Zimo was sleeping all night.

It wasn't until dawn that there was movement in Han Shengxiao's room, and the girl quickly stood up and returned to her room in a panic.

"Xiao Mo, get up and tidy up, the caravan is about to leave, don't delay people's time," Han Shengxiao yelled from the courtyard.

Xu Zimo also came out of the room, and said with a smile, "I've packed everything."

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