Ye Sulan saw Pang Zhantian standing up for her, and she was quite smug at first. But when she saw that Pang Zhantian didn't say a few words, she was about to take action. She hurriedly shouted from behind: "Brother, don't hurt anyone."
Pang Zhantian was already furious at this moment, how could he hear this?
Ye Guhong had already known that this man was not a good bird, so he was prepared for his sudden attack and looked at the huge fist coming towards him. Ye Guhong only felt that although the punch was extremely fast, it was not to the point where he could not parry it.
His feet moved sideways and slid away a little. Ye Guhong raised his right elbow high and directly hit Pang Zhantian's fist.
Snapped
Both of them were shocked and took a few steps back.
Ye Guhong was knocked back because Pang Zhantian had a strong foundation in cultivation after all. He cultivated early and now has the ability of the fourth level spiritual disciple.
Pang Zhantian was knocked back, but because he was in a hurry to strike, he just punched angrily and savagely. He didn't even use the most basic punches, but Ye Guhong easily deflected them with the simplest evasive move.
However, even if Ye Guhong took advantage of all the moves, this move was so shocking that his arms were sore and numb. It can be seen that as long as the spiritual breath cultivation level is strong, the enhancement of physical strength is extremely obvious.
Ye Guhong held his elbow and screamed: "Ah, it hurts me so much, oh, it hurts more than a kick from Dahuang, oh..."
"What big yellow and big black! There is something wrong with you, what you say is all stupid!"
Ye Guhong said: "Dahuang is the big yellow ox I ride, and Dahei is my neighbor's big black dog. You can't even tell the difference between yellow and black, and you still call me a fool. I think you are the blind one."
, big fool, big fool"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people burst into laughter again.
Pang Zhan was so shaken that he didn't know how to continue talking for a moment.
He had a fight with a fool, and most importantly, he was insulted by a fool. When had Pang Zhantian ever experienced such humiliation?
Ye Guhong saw that Pang Zhantian's face suddenly showed a vicious look, and he looked like he was going to bite someone. He felt a little regretful for irritating him. After all, this person had been practicing longer than himself and was stronger. If he really took action, he would still suffer a lot.
Sure enough, Pang Zhantian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He shouted wildly and rushed towards Ye Guhong.
Ye Sulan reached out to pull Pang Zhantian's arm and said at the same time: "Forget it, senior brother, he is very stupid, don't be careful about what he says."
Ye Guhong was startled and shouted: "Sulan, get out of the way, don't get close to him!"
A person who is full of anger and full of evil spirit will not be recognized by his relatives before he is discouraged.
Pang Zhantian waved his hand and shouted: "Get out of the way! I'm going to teach this fool a lesson today!"
Ye Sulan was not prepared at all for this throw. In a panic, she was thrown away like a kite with its string cut off.
Fortunately, Ye Guhong had already paid attention. With a flick of his foot, his body rushed towards the direction where Ye Sulan flew down.
The moment Ye Sulan was about to fall, Ye Guhong grabbed Sulan's waist in the air, pulled hard, and held Sulan in his arms.
The price of holding a beautiful woman in your arms is that you fall on your back and fall heavily to the ground.
Ye Guhong groaned and screamed, forcing a smile: "Senior sister, I'm not talking nonsense, you are really heavy."
Ye Sulan was so frightened that she hurriedly stood up from his arms and leaned over to check. Ye Guhong was relieved when she saw that he had only fallen badly and there was no other damage.
It wasn't that Ye Sulan was too heavy just now, but that Pang Zhantian's attack was too focused on strength. Ye Sulan was naturally stronger than Ye Guhong. If Ye Sulan was injured, of course it would be much lighter than Ye Guhong, but it would never be possible.
unscathed
Pang Zhantian woke up at this moment and hurriedly came to Ye Sulan's side and asked: "Junior sister, are you okay?"
Ye Sulan was angry and said coldly: "Not dead yet."
"Junior sister, I was unintentional just now. I just wanted to teach that fool a lesson. I didn't notice you were next to me..."
Ye Sulan snorted softly and said calmly: "Senior brother is right. It seems that if I want to save my life in the future, I have to stay far away from you."
Pang Zhantian suddenly didn’t know what to say.
Ye Sulan ignored him and reached out to help Ye Guhong.
Ye Guhong's face was twisted, and he seemed to be in great pain. Ye Sulan saw that there was blood on Ye Guhong's back, and knew that he must have serious scratches on his back.
Ye Sulan suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart. Her senior brother, who had always had an ambiguous relationship with her, was so harsh on her; and a fool whom she had known for less than a few days could sacrifice his life to save her.
Ye Sulan helped Ye Guhong walk into the lobby of her home. No matter how much Pang Zhantian apologized and begged behind his back, she was not even interested in looking at him again.
;;;;;;;;;"Okay" After applying the medicine and wrapping the wound on Ye Guhong's back with a white cloth, Ye Sulan lightly slapped Ye Guhong on the back.
"Ouch, it hurts! You murdered your husband!"
Ye Sulan's cheeks turned red and she quickly reached out to cover Ye Guhong's mouth: "What are you talking about? All the brothers and sisters are here outside. Don't talk nonsense."
Ye Guhong put on his shirt, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated for another week. Only then did he feel that his body had recovered a little. In order to get better faster, Ye Guhong closed his eyes and teased himself.
Ye Sulan felt a little idle at the side, so it would not be good to leave like this. After all, Ye Guhong had saved her, but staying here all the time watching him regulate his breath and heal his injuries was boring, so she picked up the bandage she had just used to bandage Ye Guhong alone.
Cloth strips, cut back and forth with scissors
Ye Guhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he woke up and opened his eyes, he saw Ye Sulan lowering her head and working attentively, with a smile on her face unconsciously. She was tossing the strips of cloth with scissors and finally let out a gentle breath, blowing off some.
She cut out scraps of rags and a lifelike bird.
Ye Sulan was minding her own business and seemed very satisfied with her work. She floated around with the bird cut from strips of cloth and whispered: "Fly, fly..."
Ye Guhong suddenly froze at this moment, and his heart began to beat wildly.
Such innocence is Ye Sulan's true character at this moment. Her beautiful appearance may be second, but this peaceful and peaceful state is indeed thousands of times more beautiful than her appearance.
Ye Sulan turned her head and realized that Ye Guhong had finished adjusting her breath. She awkwardly threw the quick steps to the side, coughed twice and said, "Junior Brother A Niu, how are you doing with your breath adjustment?"
Ye Guhong said: "It still hurts a little, but it's not as painful as before."
Ye Sulan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just wait until the wound heals."
"Senior sister, what did you cut just now, a chick?"
"What's your look? Does it look like a chicken?" Ye Sulan said angrily, "This is called cloth yuan. During festivals, girls will have these small ornaments on their clothes... I tell you, you don't understand.
"
Seeing that Ye Guhong looked stupid, Ye Sulan didn't bother to explain.
The two were silent for a long time, and Ye Sulan finally couldn't help but ask: "Junior brother, why did you save me just now? Aren't you afraid of Senior Brother Pang?"
Ye Guhong took a sip of tea, raised his head and thought for a while, and said: "This is not the first time I have saved you. I don't know why I saved you. Anyway, I saved Senior Brother Pang. I was still very scared at first, but knowing him
When I can’t even tell the difference between big yellow and big black, I’m not afraid anymore.”
Ye Sulan smiled dumbly and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot"
Ye Guhong heard it clearly. Not only did this sentence not mean to insult him, there was actually a hint of flirting in the words.
There was a snap, and the sound of broken dishes came from the side.
When Ye Sulan heard the sound coming from her parents' room, she was startled and hurried away.
Ye Guhong also followed her.
The two came to the inner room and saw Mrs. Wang lying on the floor, panting and coughing. Next to her was a broken dish, with black water flowing out of it, as if it was unfinished medicine.
Ye Sulan hurriedly helped Ms. Wang up, let her sit on the bed, and asked with concern: "Mom, what do you think?"
Wang's face looked haggard, but she forced a smile: "** is sick, cough, cough, you know, it's okay, cough."
Having said that, Wang's rising and falling chest and labored breathing are not fake.
"Asthma?" Ye Guhong asked in a low voice.
Ye Sulan nodded with worry, stretched out her hand to hold her mother's palm, and kept sending spiritual energy into Ye Sulan's body.
Ye Guhong came behind Ye Sulan, put his hand gently on her back, and sent his own spiritual energy through Ye Sulan into Wang's body.
The spiritual energy in both of them was not very strong. After this continued for a long time, Ye Mu's symptoms gradually eased and she finally fell asleep.
Ye Sulan covered her mother with the quilt and sat blankly by the bed, tears falling unconsciously.
"Can't Aunt Ye's illness be cured?"
Ye Sulan shook her head and said: "It is difficult to cure, but it is not incurable. Uncle Ye said that there is still a precious medicinal material missing, and he can help my mother cure her disease. But this medicinal material is difficult to find. The reason why I entered the dense forest last time is
I went to find medicine for my mother, but unexpectedly I met a demon wolf."
The old man Ye she talks about is the only doctor in the village who has great medical skills and is admired by everyone.
Ye Guhong pondered for a moment and said, "Senior sister, do you still want to find this herb?"
Ye Sulan said without thinking: "Of course, I want to go now. I'm just afraid that my mother's condition will relapse. My father is running around trying to find this medicine for my mother."
Ye Guhong suddenly felt enlightened and nodded: "Call me when you go. I also want to help. Aunt Ye is very kind to me. She gives me delicious food and new clothes."
Ye Sulan shook her head sadly: "Hey, what's the point of taking you there?"
Ye Guhong patted his chest: "I have been grazing cattle by the forest since I was a child. I know all about the flowers and plants there. I have been to the mountains many times."
In fact, the last sentence was Ye Guhong's lie that there were magic wolves in the mountains. Ye Guhong's mother had repeatedly warned Ye Guhong not to enter casually.
But Ye Guhong is not afraid of people who know how to divination at all, and he is not afraid of getting lost at all!
Ye Sulan believed it, and after pondering for a long time, she said: "Okay, you have a good sleep tonight, and we will get up early tomorrow morning."
Ye Sulan herself didn't know why she agreed to go with Ye Guhong by some strange combination. Moreover, she had a very strange feeling that she would not return empty-handed this time.
Ye Guhong turned around and left, passing by the table where the scissors, white cloth, and wound medicine were placed when Ye Sulan was bandaging him just now. He saw something on the table, and his heart moved, so he took it and put it in his arms.