People who got up early and busy along the way, under the eaves, saw Chen Xiaoming coming, glanced unconsciously, and then recognized Chen Xiaoming.

In the past ten years, Chen Xiaoming was quite famous in this huge imperial capital with one-handed alchemy technique, and many citizens of the imperial capital had received the favor of Chen Xiaoming.

"Doctor Chen, the snow is heavy, grab an umbrella now."

A plump-looking woman held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, ran over in the heavy snow, and handed over the umbrella in her hand.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at the woman, then nodded, and took the oil-paper umbrella over. He remembered that he saved the woman's life a few years ago. At that time, he didn't charge her because her family was poor.

"Thank you."

Opened the oil-paper umbrella, Chen Xiaoming said slightly to the woman, his eyes wandered between the oil-paper umbrella and the woman, and in his heart, he seemed to understand the cause and effect.

Saving people is the cause, and giving umbrellas is the fruit. Is this the cause and effect?

Chen Xiaoming seemed to feel something in his heart, but he still didn't feel it enough. Knowing and comprehension were two different concepts.

The woman didn't stay too long in the heavy snow. After giving the umbrella to Chen Xiaoming, she turned around and ran towards a figure not far away.

There was a man there, waiting quietly with an oil-paper umbrella. The woman's figure quickly ran under the umbrella, holding the man's arm quite lovingly, turned around, and nodded gratefully to Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming smiled slightly, but his eyes turned to look behind the man, the child with his head out of his head, with a tiger's head and a head, the other's eyes had the same innocence as the snow.

Holding the woman's hand with one hand, and holding the man's hand tightly with the other, she was not afraid of the snowstorm at all.

Chen Xiaoming stopped, the woman and the man picked up the child, and left lovingly and sweetly, until the figure disappeared in the distance, Chen Xiaoming shook his head with a wry smile.

The snow was still falling, Chen Xiaoming turned around and had an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. The originally lonely and lonely atmosphere was filled with a touch of warmth.

The city gate of the imperial capital was not closed because of the snow. Even if it was snowing heavily, there were still many pedestrians who were busy for their livelihoods entering and leaving the city gate.

Chen Xiaoming was like an ordinary person, walking in the team that went out of the city, inconspicuous, until he walked out of the city gate, looking at the vast snow outside the capital, Chen Xiaoming's eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

"From today onwards, I will go my own way."

Chapter 210

Half a month later

Fourth-level cultivation country, Fengyu City

"Huh, I finally saw a city."

Walking all the way from the imperial capital of the fourth-level cultivation country, Chen Xiaoming almost felt depressed. He clearly chose a good direction and went all the way west. He thought that there would be a wave of willows and flowers. In the small village, there is basically no figure left.

He wants to heal the world, no one, does he want to heal himself and comfort himself?

He, Chen Xiaoming, is not that kind of person, and he never does anything.

Although this journey westward, I did not encounter anything, but it also made Chen Xiaoming's character gradually free and easy.

Originally because of ten years with Wang Laomo, the silent personality changed, and in half a month of loneliness, he gradually regained his true self.

"It's time to pay homage to your five internal organs temple."

Touching his chubby belly, Chen Xiaoming felt as if he had returned to his original self.

The shackles that were placed on him because of the growth of his cultivation base and his understanding of the origin seemed to be discarded at this moment.

One step into the city, the streets of Fengyu City are a lot worse than the avenues of the imperial capital, and the environment is a bit more cluttered. Except for the soldiers guarding the city gate, there are actually no guards patrolling.

Alongside the shops on both sides of the avenue, there are many small vendors selling things, but the business is not very good.

Not caring about this, Chen Xiaoming directly found a restaurant, and as soon as he entered the door, he ordered a few plates of side dishes. Then, he took out a pot of fruit wine from his backpack and carefully poured a glass out.

Taking a small sip, Chen Xiaoming enjoyed it quite contentedly. I don't know why this fruit wine tasted so good.

Is it because Wang Lin is the protagonist that Tiandao specially made the wine for him, the taste is really unbelievable.

"Guest officer, your dishes are here."

A restaurant guy in a brown costume brought a few plates of side dishes, Chen Xiaoming nodded, and the other party retreated.

Sitting leisurely in this restaurant, Chen Xiaoming looked out the window leisurely while tasting the wine.

"Oh!"

At this moment, a loud noise came, Chen Xiaoming frowned, and he couldn't help looking sideways, and saw three burly men walking in at the door of the restaurant at this moment, and the big man at the head was even more rude. He kicked down a restaurant guy and stepped on the other's face.

"Where is the shopkeeper, come out to me quickly."

The arrogant shouts echoed in the restaurant, and for a while, countless people who were dining in the restaurant all inquired about their reputation.

Seeing such a terrifying appearance of the burly man, many people felt fearful and lowered their heads as if they had not seen it.

"Several uncles, uncles, say something well, say something well."

A plump middle-aged man ran out of the restaurant sweating profusely, with a smile on his face, bowed his body, and waited cautiously.

"Are you the shopkeeper?"

"Yes, yes, the villain is exactly..."

Before the plump middle-aged man could finish speaking, the big man waved his hand directly, interrupted, and then stretched out his hand to the man, rubbing his three fingers together, meaning.

"Don't talk nonsense, since you are the shopkeeper, you should understand the rules."

The plump middle-aged man glanced down, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. This was the third wave of this month. The first two times he paid for it with money, but this time, he couldn't bear it any longer. down.

There are waves after waves, so when is it going to be a head, he is running a restaurant, if he is often visited by people to make trouble, how can he do business.

Just as he was about to think about how to refuse, he glanced down, but noticed a figure outside the door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Li Zhaotou, this way."

With an exclamation in his mouth, the fat man just squeezed a hole.The figure went straight to a man in a yamen costume.

After a while, I saw what the fat man and the yamen said, and then led the other back.

"Li Zhaotou, it's these three people."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the three burly men. At this moment, with the support of Li Zhaotou, the shopkeeper of the restaurant had a bit of courage, and his waist also stood up.

It's just that this proud gesture didn't last long. The next second, Li Zhaotou, who was relying on him as his backer, asked directly.

"What happened to the three of them?"

"Hey? Li Zhaotou, didn't we agree, but I gave it to you..."

The fat man was in a hurry and couldn't help exclaiming in his mouth. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the yamen.

"Whoever agreed with you, these three people didn't commit any crimes, and naturally I won't arrest them."

With a cold drink in his mouth, the yamen man nodded to the three of them, turned around, and left directly.

"This this…………"

Now it has reacted, but unfortunately, everything is too late.

"Hehe, if you don't eat or drink fine wine, then don't blame us, hit me!"

The burly man at the head sneered and looked at the shopkeeper of the restaurant who was slumped on the ground. He felt that he had to teach him a good lesson.

The two people who were brought behind them started to smash into the restaurant in an instant, and countless guests were frightened and fled, but after a while, in the huge restaurant, only Chen Xiaoming remained calm.

"Ok?"

One of the big men frowned, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes. When he met someone who was not afraid of death, he couldn't help but walk over slowly, and patted Chen Xiaoming's shoulder with a heavy palm.

"Dare to drink here, don't hurry up and get out!"

Yelling at Chen Xiaoming, the big man grabbed Chen Xiaoming's shoulder with his right hand, and his eyes were like ants that could be pinched at will.

As for the other side's small arm and calf, the big man was really afraid that he would accidentally pinch it.

Chen Xiaoming still stood indifferently, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank the fruit wine in it, and then turned slightly.

"If I were you, I would let go immediately."

With some words of exhortation echoing, the big man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at his other companion, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, let go? It seems that you really..."

After he finished speaking, the big man who was laughing suddenly changed his expression. One hand reached to his throat, and the other hand that was holding Chen Xiaoming's shoulder was instantly released. His face showed pain, and his eyes were even more shocked. Looking at Chen Xiaoming in fear, he pointed at him.

"what have you done………"

A look of pain appeared, the big man's face seemed to be deformed, he knelt on the ground, his forehead kept hitting the ground, again and again.

And Chen Xiaoming sat there lightly, as if he was accepting the big man's kneeling.

For a time, everyone in the restaurant was completely stunned, not understanding what had just happened, and looked at Chen Xiaoming in horror.

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming also shook his head regretfully at the moment, looking at the big man who was constantly kneeling in front of him, he couldn't help but whisper.

"I said, if I were you, I would definitely let go."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Chapter 211 The First Medical Saint ([-])

Fengyu City, restaurant

"What did you do to him? Tell me now, or I'll kill you!"

The sound of his head slamming on the floor made the burly man in the lead furious. He roared at Chen Xiaoming. At the same time, he grabbed the wooden bench beside him and broke it into a long stick. Chen Xiaoming came over.

"Yo, kill me?"

Chen Xiaoming smiled lightly, expressing admiration for the burly man's behavior of giving away his head.

"There are too many people who want to kill me, you probably have to line up first."

To tell the truth, Chen Xiaoming shook his head, and did not put the burly man in his eyes at all.

"court death."

When the words fell, the burly man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but the next second, he burned with anger, the long stick in his hand danced, and he smashed it down at Chen Xiaoming.

Those who were able to come out and hang out, the burly man also had a bit of a guy in his hand. Just now, his companion fell inexplicably, and there was nothing else other than a contact with Chen Xiaoming.

Therefore, the burly man did not dare to be careless and attacked directly with a long stick.

"Hey, everyone said that you were asked to line up, do you have to be so anxious?"

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