Yang Qingyuan felt something was wrong and said to the waiter on the side, "You stay here and don't move! I'll go over and take a look!"
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan walked quickly towards the people in the snow, leaving no trace wherever he passed.
There is no trace left in the snow, and the whereabouts are hard to find.
Not long after, Shen Bao and Xiao Tao also rushed to the backyard. Shen Bao was about to step forward when he was stopped by Xiao Tao.
"What's wrong!?"
Xiao Tao pointed to the ground, "Look, there are no footprints in the snow around this body. This scene is so strange!"
Xiao Tao is an introvert, but he likes to read suspenseful Jianghu storybooks. The situation at the scene was exactly the same as the case of throwing a corpse in the snow without leaving a trace in the storybook.
"What's this? Didn't your Excellency leave any footprints in the past?!"
Shen Bao didn't know what Xiao Tao wanted to express.
Xiao Tao glanced at Shen Bao with disdain, "How many people in the world are as light and powerful as adults? Could it be that this murderer happens to be such a master?!"
While the two were talking, Yang Qingyuan stood up and picked up the "corpse" in the snow.
"People can still be saved!"
As he spoke, the figure jumped back into the restaurant.
"Shopkeeper! Could you please make some ginger soup?"
The shopkeeper looked at Yang Qingyuan holding the snowman and was a little dazed for a moment, but after all, he had come into contact with many people who traveled around the world, so he was well-informed, so he immediately reacted and ran to the kitchen.
Yang Qingyuan's innate true energy circulates in his palms, imprinted on this snowman's body, and uses the innate true energy to perform Wudang's Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.
Under the influence of Yang Qingyuan's pure Yang essence, the layers of ice and snow outside the snowman melted, and the snowman returned to his original appearance - just a boy in his early ten years.
Although the boy was frozen stiff, he still held a small jar tightly in his arms.
Shen Bao and Xiao Tao also returned to the room.
Under the influence of Pure Yang Wuji Kung, the boy's body temperature slowly recovered.
This boy is really lucky. If it were half an hour at night, even Yang Qingyuan's martial arts would not be able to save his life.
The innate true essence circulates in his body, repairing the damage caused by frostbite in the young man's body.
Not long after, Xiao Tao, Shen Bao and the waiter who almost pissed himself came back.
"Master, this child?!"
Yang Qingyuan withdrew his hand, leaving only a trace of innate true energy circulating in the young man's body.
"This child is extraordinary!"
Yang Qingyuan felt it when he was using his true energy to save people just now. He had excellent bones and was a rare martial arts genius.
Of course, although there are not many people with such excellent bones, they are not unique. What is valuable is this child's blessing.
Meeting him when he was about to die was an extraordinary opportunity.
Thanks to his innate true essence, if it were someone else, even a warrior in the Dongxuan realm might not be able to save this boy.
Wudang cannot miss such a talent with profound blessings and excellent foundation.
After the tea time, the young man woke up. His first reaction when he woke up was to glance at the small porcelain jar in his arms. After confirming that the jar was in good condition, his consciousness gradually woke up and he looked around.
A man dressed as a scholar was standing next to him. He was an extraordinary person, and the jade pendant around his waist looked very valuable.
Yang Qingyuan also looked at the ragged young man in front of him. He was still young and had not yet grown up, but he had handsome features and lively eyes. There was a bit of cleverness and cunning in his agility.
"How do you feel, little brother? Are there any discomforts all over your body?"
The young man struggled to get up and found himself lying on a table. It was probably the gentle scholar in front of him who saved him.
"Thank you sir for your life-saving grace." The young man wanted to salute with his hands, but he had just recovered from the freezing and could not use his arms freely.
"Here comes the ginger soup!"
The shopkeeper personally brought the ginger soup. When he saw the boy, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Little brother, it's you again!"
The young man suppressed the chill on his body and said with a smile on his face, "We meet again, shopkeeper, what a coincidence!"
Although he had just walked around the Palace of Hell, this young man seemed to be very happy and was still joking.
"It's already this time, and you're still joking, drink the ginger soup!"
The young man took the ginger soup with trembling hands and forced a smile, "Thank you, shopkeeper!"
Yang Qingyuan nodded secretly in his heart. He was in a difficult situation, but he could still be so optimistic. His arms were cold but he could hold on. He had a cheerful and tenacious personality. He was a talent that could be created.
With such a talented person, whether he joins Wudang or stays in Dali Temple for training, it is a good choice.
Although there is not much difference between the two, in Yang Qingyuan's plan, Wudang will become the most powerful foreign aid to Dali Temple.
I saw that the young man had regained a little energy after drinking the ginger soup.
"If this gentleman hadn't been here today, your life would have been in danger!"
The boss took the bowl back and said to the boy.
Yang Qingyuan listened to the conversation between the two and asked: "Shopkeeper, do you know this little brother?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It's not like we know each other. This little brother came to me a few days ago and he was very hungry. I gave him a bowl of broth because he was so young. But after he finished eating,
So he secretly wiped all the tables in the inn for me."
Yang Qingyuan became more and more satisfied. The more subtle things were, the more he could see the good and evil in people's hearts. This son knew how to repay kindness and had principles, which was very good.
"As for me! Seeing how diligent he was, I thought it would be a problem for him to be homeless and homeless, so I asked him to stay and help me. But unexpectedly, this little brother said that he had to go to Jiaxing Iron Spear Temple to do it.
An important thing. I gave him some dry food for him to eat on the way!"
The young man looked a little depressed and said, "I had already set off, but it snowed heavily on the road again and my luggage was lost. I had no choice but to turn back!"
It can be seen that this small jar is very important to the boy. The luggage was lost, but the jar is still there. He hugged it tightly before he fell into coma.
"Jiaxing?! That's a long way away!" Yang Qingyuan remembered Jiaxing Iron Spear Temple as the place where the incident took place.
"This place is thousands of miles away from Jiaxing! How can you, a half-year-old child, get there?!"
The boy in front of him obviously didn't know how far away Jiaxing was. In the days when maps were precious here, people could only learn about it through books.
"Then I have to go too!" the young man muttered quietly.
"Sir, the warm water is ready!"
Yang Qingyuan put his hand on the young boy's shoulder, and an innate real energy was input.
"Well, it's almost done! I've asked someone to prepare warm water for you. You go and wash yourself first!"
The frozen body was almost relieved, but Yang Qingyuan still asked him to take a bath with warm water out of caution.
The young man nodded, stood up on the ground, and bowed to Yang Qingyuan pretending to be an adult.
"Thank you sir for your life-saving grace! Yang Guo will never forget it in his life!"
After saying that, he staggered to follow Shen Bao to take a bath, still holding the small porcelain altar in his arms.