The old man was furious, his face reddening, "Who says I can't cure it? If I can't cure it, no one can. You wait!"
The old man said and got up with a grunt, came to the corner of the shelf, tiptoe from the top layer to take down a parchment scroll.
Unraveling the leather rope, the old man turned up the parchment scroll, which was a row of silver needles, varying in length and size, each of which flashed with crystal and cold light.
"Old man, you old crook is very dedicated ah, put this thing are sacrificed?"
The old man grunted, lazy to take care of this poisonous tongue, two fingers picked up a three-inch silver needle, abruptly stabbed into the top of the woman's head, followed by a maneuver like the wind, in an instant, the silver needle will be stuck all over the woman's head.
"Female children are just troublesome." The old man said, his finger picked in the air, a silver needle unexpectedly leaped up, and with the old man's gesture, it stabbed into the woman's chest at once.
Not long after, the woman's body was filled with silver needles.
Young man's mouth wide open: "Old thing, line ah you, will also change magic?"
The old man was proud: "Awesome, isn't it, I'm not famous for nothing?"
The teenager shook his head, "No, I'm more sure you're a jianghu cheater, the cheats on our old side of the family usually know a few tricks ..."
"Get the hell back to your old home!" The old man blew his beard and glared.
The two men bickered, and suddenly, the woman on the bed let out a hmmm sound.
"Awake?"
The two hurriedly went over, only to see the woman's brows knit tightly, her expression seemed to be in pain, not long after, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.
The teenager then felt as if a pair of cold stars lit up in front of his eyes, these phoenix eyes were so beautiful, yet so harsh.
"Bold!" The woman's voice was like a pearl of ice, bitterly cold like a sword.
"How about Celestials! ..."
However words every did not finish, eyes closed again fainted.
An old man and a young man looked at each other, the teenager scratched his head: "What's going on? What did she say?"
The old man held his chin and mumbled twice: "He said celestial beings? And something about earthly land or something? It seems like ..."
"What a mess, I hear like really for the earthly land, what does it mean, did not understand ah."
The old man pulled the teenager, the eyes of the thief light flashes: "melon goat, I see this girl's origin is not simple ah, this momentum, strong enough!"
The teenager recalled just a moment, the woman as if the phoenix of the nine heavens in the world, the momentum is biting, the eyes actually seem to have a sword shadow, the killing intent came.
"Is a little ... old thing you see more, recognize this thing?"
The teenager said, and touched a dark sign from his bosom.
The old man took it and weighed it in his hand a few times, "Well, it is cold and heavy in the hand, I don't know what material it is."
"You haven't seen it either?"
The old man shook his head, "No, what is it? Look like a token."
He thought for a moment and said to the teenager: "Gua Ge, this girl is afraid that the head is not small, you do not get into trouble."
The teenager put away the token: "Say it again, can not see death to save."
The old man waved his hand, "Don't say that the old man didn't tell you, good people don't have good rewards ... Hey? Fish is not cooked?"
The woman woke up again, already three days later.
However, this time, the woman's eyes are not so harsh, but some confusion.
"Where is this?"
The woman woke up and looked around before asking the old and the young who were looking at her by the bedside.
"Eh? It's different ah ..." The old man poked the teenager.
The teenager was not in the mood to talk to him and said with a smile, "Wake up, you've been sleeping for three days."
"Three days?" The woman's sword brows frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, but she suddenly pressed her fingers against her temples.
"The headache is tight ...," the woman rubbed some before looking at the two again, "There is another question, who are you? And who am I?"
The old man and the teenager froze and looked at each other.
The old man leaned over and stared, "Girl, you don't remember anything?"
The woman furrowed her sword brows and seemed to be trying to think of something, but eventually shook her head, "Can't think of anything, tell me."
Memory loss? These two words popped up in the teenager's head.
The old man held his chin, carefully sizing up the woman for a long time, and tentatively asked, "Girl, you don't even remember what your name is or how you got here?"
"Name ..." The woman once again meditated, finally still shaking her head.
The old man took a look at the woman, cupped his chin and turned around to pace back and forth, not long, the teenager actually saw this old thing's eyes dribbling around. Suddenly, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
Turning around again, the old man had a concerned look on his face.
"Grandson daughter-in-law, I think it's 80% that you've injured your brain by falling into the river?"
"Granddaughter-in-law?" The woman froze and pointed at herself, "Me?"
The old man touched his head as if he was somewhat baffled, "Ah, right." He pointed at the teenager, "My grandson, Jiang Fan, you are his daughter-in-law, don't you remember?"
The teenager looked at him, mouth wide open, dumbfounded.
The old man, however, was serious: "Grandson daughter-in-law, it's okay, let's think slowly, I'll give you a few pairs of soups to replenish your body."
The woman looked at him in a daze, and then looked at Jiang Fan, suddenly said: "I was blind? How did you marry into your family?"
I fucking?
Jiang Fan originally wanted to confess the truth, but all of a sudden he held it back.
A pot of delicious fish soup was brought up, and Jiang Fan first gave the woman a bowl, "You haven't eaten for three days, so drink some soup first to warm up your intestines and stomach, and then eat later. Otherwise it's easy to get indigestion."
"What is indigestion?" The woman obviously hadn't heard of this word.
"Oh ... in your case, it means that your intestines and stomach have been empty for a long time and need to restore their function first, eating directly will be uncomfortable."
The woman let out an oh, and sat down at the table.
Just a little curious, she looked down at the chair, and fumbled a few times on the armrests.
Jiang Fan didn't say anything, this set of table and chairs was made by him according to his hometown's style, it was not available here, and the woman obviously didn't have this experience either.
Just freshened up the woman changed a linen clothes, this is Jiang Fan's clothes, fortunately, the woman is tall, wearing actually does not show great. Just Fangcai woman for their own no decent clothes (including underwear) a little dissatisfaction.
The milky white fish soup had a fragrant aroma with finely chopped cilantro and scallions floating on top.
The woman took the soup spoon, carefully tasted a mouthful, eyes bright, threw away the spoon picked up the bowl three or two mouths have been drunk, not yet exhausted licked his lips, looked at Jiang Fan said: "This fish soup is good, why do you feel that you have never had such a delicious soup?"
"Oh ..." Jiang Fan speechless, the old man but full of running horses: "Our family fish for a living, this thing every day to drink, granddaughter-in-law you this is amnesia to forget."
The woman thought about it, and did not dwell on it, look at Jiang Fan said: "I just took a shower when I looked in the mirror, and now I understand that it was not me who was blind, it may be you who is blind." At the end of the look at the old man: "You are also blind."
Jiang Fan: ...
The old man enjoys himself, pinching a few mouthfuls of food, then tapped open the clay seal of a small altar of wine, carefully filled the ceramic bowl, leaned down and sipped a small mouthful, smashing his mouth: "Fragrant! Good grandson, other than that, your wine is indeed the best on earth."
Grandson ...
Jiang Fan was powerless to spit on the matter of his seniority being lowered to the bottom, and in the end, he only took advantage of his feet.