"Why don't you tell me and listen." The miracle doctor seemed sincere enough when he saw the other party, and he didn't want to push too hard. Anyway, there were three people in the car still there, one coachman, one Bai Yiyi, and the other was always there.
In the carriage, no one was seen at all... He had nothing to worry about.
"I and my sister are indeed going to Huayue City, so I happen to be on the same journey with you. This is not nonsense. My sister's only son left home five years ago. My sister was worried about it and was looking for it. Today, I suddenly got news that I
That nephew will go to Huayue City... so we rushed there in a hurry."
"If you are in such a hurry, why are you delaying us on this journey?"
Bai Xieyi also smiled bitterly: "I don't want to, but my sister has been sad and crying since her only son left home. As time went by, she actually got heart palpitations and couldn't sleep well at night. Therefore, we met by chance that day.
At that time, we would start our journey earlier than everyone else... However, after listening to that girl's music that day, my sister felt peaceful and sleepy..."
The miracle doctor nodded. He had already discovered that Xi'er's piano music could arouse people's emotions. It was understandable that Bai Xieyi would do such an abnormal thing for his sister, but it was hindering them.
"It's understandable that you think about your sister, but my girl is very unhappy when you're like this. Besides, it's just you who is saying this now. We don't know if there is really someone in this carriage... So, let's
It’s better for everyone to go their own way, Yangguan Road or single-plank bridge, you choose one yourself.”
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"My sister is feeling unwell..."
The miracle doctor turned around and left. This excuse was really uncreative. He didn't even look at him.
"The surname is Bai, you must accept your fate." Just when Bai Xieyi took a step forward to say something else, a roar suddenly sounded, and a black bamboo sword went straight towards Bai Xieyi.
Bai Xieyi took a step back lightly, just avoiding the bamboo sword. When he looked at the person, he was wearing black clothes and a black turban, and even his face was covered by a black cloth.
"Hey!" The person seemed a little surprised, but he drew his sword much faster.
"Who is coming?" Bai Xieyi stood still and glanced at Mr. Zhuang, who had retreated about ten feet away. He secretly stepped back a few steps and led the battle circle out for a while.