Chapter 507: The Xing Family, a Swordsman Family
There were nine people in the group, followed by the shortest and most agile young man in front. They turned around and around in the dark alleys, almost making themselves dizzy, before finally arriving in front of a low house.
Xing Ran and his companions moved the firewood piled at the back as if they were familiar with the place, revealing a shabby and not particularly hidden small door.
Then one after another, they drilled in flexibly and quickly.
Yun Qimu and Hua Mingfei stood at the back and looked at each other, their brows slightly furrowed, with some hesitation on their faces.
Xing Ran, who was about to go inside in front of them, turned his head and shouted in a low voice, "Brother, sister, please come in quickly. The patrol guards will be here soon."
In the pitch-black night, in the alley filled with the smell of burning, Yun Qimu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Hua Mingfei, "Uncle, how about we go in and take a look?"
Hua Mingfei, a gentle and handsome man, frowned. On the one hand, he thought it would be better to return to Saint Roya as soon as possible. On the other hand, he was indeed a little hesitant and reluctant to leave.
No matter how bad this place is, it is still his hometown. He also wants to go back to the old site of the Hua family to take a look and find old friends.
However, the Hua family is in Jiangtan Town, which is quite far from the royal capital and it would take at least three days and three nights to get there.
Yun Qimu saw his thoughts, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he advised, "Uncle, this time the people of the God's Favour have plotted against us, we must at least send them a big gift in return, otherwise it will seem like we are easy to bully. This Han Dynasty looks like their base, we can do more here."
Moreover, the Divine Favor is a great threat to the future interstellar space. Even if they don't target her, Yun Qimu will target them sooner or later.
It just so happens that nothing major is happening in the global village right now, and with the main brain she can completely control it remotely. As for the empire, that is Wu Xingyu's home turf.
With her elder brother and Wu Xingyu around, she can rest assured. She has done what she should do anyway, and it's just right for her to stay in the Han Dynasty and watch the fun.
As if he had heard the intention of causing trouble in her words, Hua Mingfei chuckled and said, "Okay, then stay and take a look."
Seeing them move, Xing Ran in front grinned with relief, bent down and slipped in.
Yunqimu and the others also followed the local customs, bending down and entering through the small door.
Inside was a space of moderate size. Once they came in, the room seemed a little small.
There was a wooden table in the middle of the room with a lit candle in the center, lighting up the entire room.
After Yun Qimu came in, he began to look around blatantly. This room seemed to be a kitchen. There was an earthen stove on the side with a large iron pot on it.
There is also a large ceramic jar next to it, probably a rice jar.
Apart from that, there was only a pot lid and a large iron spoon on the edge of the stove.
It looked like a rather shabby kitchen.
However, judging from the burnt marks and water stains on the edge of the stove, it seems that the stove is often used here. The whole room is also very clean, with almost no things thrown around, and no dust on the table.
"Cough cough——" A heavy cough brought Yun Qimu back to his senses.
Yun Qimu withdrew his gaze and looked at the person who was coughing. He raised his eyebrows slightly, his face calm and not panicked at all. Hua Mingfei next to him was the same, and even smiled gently at Lu Zhongrun.
Central Shandong:.
He had never seen anyone so calm and casual on someone else's territory.
He rolled his eyes silently in his heart, then looked at Xing Ran who was standing there in a daze, gritted his teeth, and said with a forced smile, "Why don't you introduce these two to me?"
"Oh oh." Xing Ran came back to his senses, then scratched his head and chuckled, "These two are my saviors. We met in the palace. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be able to get out."
After hearing this, he remembered that he was injured and immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The man who slapped and kicked him in the chest before was probably a person with special powers like Brother Lu. His strength was so great that he felt that his bones were about to be broken, and he probably had internal injuries.
If the Xing family had not been exercising and tempering their will since childhood, and if they had not been down-to-earth sword practitioners, he probably would not have been able to hold on for so long. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen down after that palm strike.
After he finished speaking, he felt that he could no longer bear it. He looked eagerly at a handsome and delicate young man in a white robe on the other side of the table and called out pitifully, "Wu Chen, I'm injured and need treatment. Please treat me quickly."
Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, then said with a bit of panic on his face, "Let me take a look, don't worry."
He quickly came around the other side of the table.
The other people also looked a little nervous, and they didn't even care about Yun Qimu and the other two strangers.
The only girl on the opposite side was pretty and delicate. She had a panic in her eyes and hurried to help Xing Ran.
Lu Zhong also had a gloomy face. He tactfully stood aside and gave up the only stool.
Six people hurriedly pushed Xing Ran to sit on the stool. The young man named Wu Chen had a delicate and handsome face, frowned, and carefully pulled open Xing Ran's clothes.
Xing Ran looks thin and weak, but he has a good body, wheat-colored skin, and six abdominal muscles. Although he looks small, he is full of explosive power. You can tell at a glance that he is a martial artist.
Then I heard them calling his name "Xing Ran", so he should be from the Xing family, a family with a long history of swordsmanship.
Hua Mingfei, who was very familiar with the family with ancient heritage of the Han Dynasty, immediately identified Xing Ran's identity.
But let's put these aside for now. What's important is the injuries on Xing Ran's body. His wheat-colored skin, a large slap mark and a footprint on his chest are still very obvious. The thick and swollen purple color is frightening to look at.
The external injuries look serious. I don't know if the bones inside are broken.
Wu Chen examined him with a serious face and said calmly, "He only has three broken ribs. It's not serious. I'll first bend his bones back together, and then use my healing ability to treat him in three days. He should be fine."
The others also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
fine.
This injury was not serious for Xing Ran, and was even considered light compared to the injuries he had suffered before.
After confirming that this disobedient kid wouldn't die, Lu Zhong put his worries aside and turned to look at Yun Qimu and the others. He grinned, clasped his fists and bowed politely to them, "Thank you for saving this kid Xing Ran. If you need any help, I, Lu Zhong, will be happy to help you."
Yun Qimu glanced at his uncle. Hua Mingfei smiled knowingly and stepped forward to help Lu Zhong up. He said in a gentle and soothing voice, "Mr. Lu, there's no need to be so polite. It's just a small favor for us."
Lu Zhong also straightened up, a hearty smile on his face, "How can that be? We in the rebel army have always been grateful for what we have received."
"By the way, I wonder what your names are."
(End of this chapter)
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