Yang Ning spread his hands behind his back and leaned back, and smiled and said, "Don't you remember my name? I seemed to have told you that my name is Little White Rabbit."
"Little White Rabbit?" the young man sneered and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? This is not your name."
Yang Ning smiled and said, "Do you believe it or not? I am a wanderer, and it's nothing strange if you don't have a name. By the way, your martial arts skills seem to be good, you learned from that old man? What's your name?"
After hearing Yang Ning mention the elder in brown robe, the young man immediately got up and said, "You give me this horse first, I promise you that I will give you ten times and a hundred times in the future." Without waiting for Yang Ning to speak, he continued, "This horse was originally tied outside the wine shop. You took advantage of the chaos and you are snatched away. Now you are safe, so the natural things will return to the original owner."
"I don't like to hear what you said." Yang Ning also got up, "What's the matter? You didn't see that if this horse stayed there, it would definitely turn into a dead horse. I saved it, and I could also save your life. Not to mention that you have no evidence to prove that this horse is yours, even if it is really yours, can it be that if it saves your life, it's not as good as a horse?"
"Okay, even if I borrowed it from you." The young man seemed to know that there would be no result if he continued to argue with Yang Ning, so he simply said: "I will naturally return you a hundred times when I look back."
Yang Ning hugged his arm and smiled, "Everyone will say that you rode my horse away, who knows if you can see you again? And for me, this horse is worthless and I want to use it to do big things. I think you should give up your thoughts." He advised, "I say little brother..."
"I'm not your little brother." The young man said angrily.
Yang Ning laughed and said, "Then what should I call you? You can't call you a clay man, right?" He saw that the young man was covered in mud, and he felt funny, but he didn't know how much he was.
The young man hesitated for a moment before saying, "My name is Xiao Guang!"
"This is definitely not your real name," Yang Ning said: "But it's better than not having a name. By the way, I advise you not to go back. You have seen the methods of those people, and do you think it's useful to go back? You have seen all the people in the escort agency. Without some kung fu, they can't eat the escort agency's meal, but even if they are almost wiped out, it's hard for me to imagine what the result will happen after you go back? Will you fall into a trap? Or will you go to the flames?"
The young man thought about it and didn't say much. He turned around and left, but he didn't even want horses.
"You really want to go back?" Yang Ning shouted from behind, "But don't blame me for not persuading you. If you go back like this, you are seeking death. The old man tried his best to save you from leaving. If you go back now, the price he paid will be wasted. I said, brother, you don't look like a stupid person. Don't you understand this principle?"
The young man Xiao Guang suddenly stopped.
In the rainy night, it was cold and desolate, and the wind seemed to be a little smaller, but the continuous autumn rain showed no signs of stopping.
Seeing Xiao Guang stopping and not speaking, Yang Ning said, "Who is that person? He is very caring to you. I think he has good martial arts skills and may not be killed by those people. He is single, without any worries, and may still be able to survive from death. If you rush back, I am afraid he will be distracted. What's more, we have already gone so far, regardless of life or death, there should be a result. If he dies or escapes, do you think you can deal with so many people alone?" He pulled over the reins of the horse, turned over and said, "Besides, since he is trying to let you out, it means that in his heart, your life is much more important than him. If you die, I really don't know what he will think."
Xiao Guang didn't look back, but just stood there blankly, letting the wind and rain blow on his body.
Yang Ning shook his head, thinking that he had brought this man out, and he couldn't control what happened next, and he didn't want to get involved. He shook the reins of the horse and was about to urge the horse to go, but he couldn't help but look back, but he saw Xiao Guang shaking and suddenly fell to the ground.
Yang Ning was shocked, turned over and dismounted, ran over, and saw Xiao Guang slumping in the mud, and he couldn't move. He hurriedly hugged him and turned over, frowned and shouted, "Hey, Xiao Guang, wake up, what's wrong? Could it be that my words were too direct and stimulated you?"
The rain hit Xiao Guang's face, and Yang Ning wiped some of the mud from Xiao Guang's face. He was pale, his teeth were tight, his eyes were closed, and his body was shaking even more.
Yang Ning reached out and looked at Xiao Guang's forehead. The place where he started was burning like a burning fire. He was shocked and realized that the young man was actually having a fever.
Yang Ning was so angry that he wanted to continue to chase the escort team in the direction of the capital. If he had hope, he would work hard, but now the kid actually had a fever and his forehead was burning, which was obviously very serious.
If Xiao Guang is left behind at this time, not to mention that the group of flying cicada secret sects behind may catch up at any time. Even if they do not catch up, Xiao Guang is likely to die here.
He had a severe fever, and if he continued to get wet in the rain, he would definitely die.
Yang Ning smiled bitterly, shook his head, picked up Xiao Guang, put it on the horse's back, turned over and hugged Xiao Guang from behind, and then looked around. In the rainy night, the fields were vast and blurred, and they could not tell the direction at all.
Yang Ning knew that even if he couldn't find a doctor, he would find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible, otherwise he would continue to let Xiao Guang burn and he would be powerless to turn the world back.
At this time, I couldn't care much, so I could only urge the horse to go wherever I could.
He also felt that Xiao Guang's physique was really weak. Seeing that this guy had some martial arts foundation, he would not be too weak since he had practiced martial arts. But after he got wet, he had a severe fever as if he was so angry.
The horse ran in the rain, and Yang Ning lost his direction, letting it gallop on its own. He felt Xiao Guang's body trembling violently, and he couldn't help but pray in his heart: "This guy doesn't look like a bad guy. If he dies after being soaked in the rain, it's really unworthy. The Bodhisattva blesses him, don't let him die in front of me no matter what."
I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Ning felt that the rain seemed to be getting lighter. When he looked up, he realized that the horse had unknowingly ran into a bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is very dense, blocking the rain, and the fragrance of green bamboo floats into the nose, refreshing the heart.
However, there was no place to hide from the rain around. Xiao Guang's body was still shaking before, but he stopped moving at this moment. Yang Ning reached out to touch his forehead and felt cold. His heart sank, thinking that he would never die. He was exploring his breath, but fortunately he was still breathing.
The horse entered the bamboo forest and slowed down. Yang Ning looked around and saw a layer of mist floating in the sky of the bamboo forest, like clouds and smoke.
After walking for a while, the horse came out of the bamboo forest. Yang Ning looked forward, but was excited. He saw a house not far away in front of him. When he approached, he found that the house was dilapidated and the courtyard wall collapsed, but it was a deserted courtyard.
Even so, he finally found a place to shelter from the rain. Yang Ning got off the horse and carefully hugged Xiao Guang to the front of the house. He saw that the eaves of the house were very deep, but there were spider webs on it. The door of the house had long disappeared, but the open door was sealed by the intricate spider webs.
Yang Ning looked up and saw half of the broken plaque on the door, which was blocked by thick spider webs. In addition, the night was dark, so he couldn't see what was written on it.
He put down Xiao Guang first, found a waste wood, swept away the spider web that blocked the door, and then hugged Xiao Guang into the house. As soon as he entered the house, a smell of mold came to his nose, but naturally he could not care about it at this time. The house was dim and could not see clearly for a while. He fumbled to find a place and let Xiao Guang go first.
He knew that Xiao Guang's whole body was wet at this moment. If he had been like this, his fever would only worsen. He hesitated for a moment and then groped in the dark to take off Xiao Guang's clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts, thinking that it would be great if there was straw that could make a fire at this time.
The most basic skill of survival in the wild is to make fire. Yang Ning has done it. Although it is time-consuming, it is the only way to live. However, life must have straw. Without dry straw, even if there is stone, it cannot make fire.
He leaned his waist and wandered around the room, blurring around, and it was very unreal. While exploring, he felt that the house seemed to be full of ruins and tiles, and there were many horizontal and horizontal trees. Perhaps it was time to move around. When he touched a corner, Yang Ning touched a haystack where he entered. He was very happy. He vaguely saw a lot of hay piled up here, and immediately smiled happily.
It took a lot of time to find the stone to light the fire. Yang Ning couldn't care about anything else for the time being. He first used hay to draw the fire, then used the ice blade to cut the dry cross-wood to set it up, and in a moment he set up a campfire. He immediately felt warm, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He went to see Xiao Guang, and saw Xiao Guang curled up on the ground, with only a pair of shorts, trembling.
Seeing that there was a lot of hay in the corner of the house, Yang Ning quickly used hay to lay a simple grass shop not far from the bonfire. Then he put Xiao Guang on the grass shop and then piled some hay on him for warmth. Seeing that Xiao Guang had tender skin and fair skin, he thought that this kid was really spoiled, but he didn't know who he was.
Thinking that for such a stranger, I actually wasted my precious time and made me busy, I felt very detrimental.
He couldn't help thinking, if this kid wakes up, he will definitely ask him for some service fees. Seeing that this kid's family should be well-off, it would probably be no problem to ask for some money.
Seeing that Xiao Guang was still trembling, he reached out to touch his forehead and felt that his forehead became hot again. It was so hot that it was so cold that it was so uncomfortable. But Yang Ning was not a doctor, let alone that even if he was a doctor, he did not have any medicine now.
He thought that after ordinary people had a fever, it would be best to drink more hot water, which would easily reduce the fever. Although he was unwilling to move at this time, he saw the young man frowned and pale face, looking very painful. He thought that since he was a good person, he should not give up halfway, so he could only get up and boil some hot water for Xiao Guang. He thought in his heart how much money should he give him when he woke up.
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Chapter completed!