Golden Summoner

It turned out that he had been discovered a long time ago, but this woman was interesting. She knew that she was under the car and took her out of Tianyuan Bridge.

Xia Pingan exerted force on his hands and waist, and his feet landed on the ground. A beautiful iron bridge slid out from under the car, and he suddenly stood in front of a woman.

The carriage stopped under the street lamp. The light of the street lamp illuminated the small area where the woman was in the dark, just like a stage, giving the woman a radiant feeling in the dark.

The woman had just gotten off the carriage. She was about thirty years old. She was wearing a long purple dress. She had picturesque eyebrows and smooth skin like white porcelain. Her temperament was lazy and casual with a hint of sharpness and sharpness. She was holding her hand. An orange tabby cat, the hairpin in the woman's hair, the necklace around her neck, and the two rings on her hands are all sparkling, and they look like valuable luxuries at first glance.

The coachman said nothing, standing next to the carriage like a piece of wood, silent and taciturn, as if he didn't see Xia Pingan get out from under the car.

Seeing Xia Pingan, the woman's eyes lit up, she covered her mouth and smiled softly, "I thought it was some kind of hero who dared to offend that man named Sun, but it turns out he is also a handsome little brother!"

"Ahem, thank you, Mrs. Xuan, for seeing me off along the way just now!" Xia Pingan bowed his hands to the woman in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"There was some chaos in the Tianyuanqiao Night Market just now. The son of the Sun family was asking the police to look for people everywhere. How did you get into trouble with that guy named Sun?"

"It's nothing. I bought a world bead, and the man named Sun took a fancy to it. He wanted to take it from me again, just to use the power to pressure others!" Xia Pingan shrugged, "I don't know what Mr. Sun's background is. , Madam, can you tell me?"

"It's nothing. The Sun family has opened a Longxing business group, specializing in shipping. They have some money and like to make friends with people in the government. The second uncle of Mr. Sun is the deputy police inspector of Qingyun District Police Station!"

No wonder the guy just now was so arrogant. It turned out that his family had money and some official background, so he was so arrogant that even the police could control him at will.

"I see, thank you madam for telling me!"

"Oh, really, how can you thank me?" the woman asked.

This woman doesn't act according to common sense!

Xia Pingan smiled slightly and said calmly, "I think Madam is not short of the few gold coins I have. If I want to take out the money, it will taint Madam's good intentions. Just think that I owe Madam a favor. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. In the future, I will be here." If Madam and I meet again in the capital city, if Madam is in trouble, if I can help, I will definitely repay Madam the favor today!"

The woman laughed, charmingly, "I just said it casually, as a joke, and the young master took it seriously. Even though I am a woman, I will not be so stingy!"

"It's late at night, so I won't bother you, madam, and I'll say goodbye!" After Xia Pingan said that, he turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness. With a few flashes of his body, he disappeared in front of the woman.

It wasn't until Xia Ping An left that the coachman who had been standing beside him took a step forward with a flash of light in his eyes, "Madam, the Wuyue team has arrived. Do you want them to follow it and see..."

Mrs. Xuan smiled slightly, gently caressed the big tabby cat in her hand, and shook her head, "Today was an accident. That person's target was not me, and he didn't know that I was sitting in the car. Don't cause any trouble, by the way. , let people go and find out what kind of world beads that person named Sun wants!"

"yes!"

…

It was already late at night when Xia Ping'an returned to his rented apartment, and he didn't encounter any moths along the way.

Most of the people in the apartment building were asleep, but there were still two windows with lights on.

From a room with lights on, the sound of men and women arguing and throwing things could be heard in half the building. The reasons for the quarrel were trivial things in life.

Xia Pingan came to the door of his apartment, opened the door, and entered the room.

The room was pitch dark. Xia Pingan lowered his head and checked the secret arrangement at the door of his room. He felt relieved after noticing that no one had entered his apartment while he was away from home.

He quietly returned to his bedroom without turning on the light, and then took out the two world beads he had exchanged from the night market today.

"Bian Que" world pearl is slightly green all over, like an emerald.

The boundary beads of "Fortune God Yangcheng" have an introverted light, like ten thousand years of amber.

Today is a harvest day for world pearls.

Xia Ping'an thought for a while, and once again summoned two elite slave soldiers as guardians, then directly picked up Bian Que's world bead and prepared to start fusing it with Bian Que's world bead.

Bian Que was a Chinese miracle doctor with many legends in his life. Xia Ping'an didn't know where Bian Que's world jewel would start.

After the blood dripped, just a moment later, Xia Pingan's whole body was wrapped in a light green cocoon.

…

Xia Pingan opened his eyes and saw that he was sitting on a carriage. The carriage was pulled by an old horse. The carriage was walking slowly on the road in the wilderness. A man in a short coat sat cross-legged on the front of the carriage. On the road, waving a whip and driving a carriage, beside the man in a short coat, there was a short and sturdy man. The latter looked powerful at first glance. He was wearing cloth armor and had a short spear beside him. .

The wind in the wilderness is already a bit cool, and the weather is gloomy. The wheat in the fields on both sides of the road has been harvested, leaving only a short stalk in the field. The carriage passes through the field ridge, and the sound of waving whips can occasionally be heard. The birds in the wheat field were frightened and flew up.

In addition to himself, there were several sacks and jars on the carriage. Xia Pingan touched the sacks and found that the sacks were full of fresh wheat, and the jars were all sealed. , it should contain wine.

Xia Pingan touched his face, his skin was tender and hairless, and then he looked at his hands. They were the hands of a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. His hands were slender, clean, and the nails were neat.

This is when Bian Que was young...

Xia Ping'an thought.

"Chief, when we get to the dormitory, can you let everyone taste the taste of the wine tonight? Several brothers in the dormitory have not drank for a long time..."

Sitting in front of Xia Pingan, the man with the short spear beside him had been staring at the wine in the car, swallowing secretly, and finally couldn't help but say at this time.

The head of the building, that is the head of the building. In the words of later generations, Bian Que's current identity should be the general manager of a hotel in Zheng State. He has already taken the position of manager at a young age and is in charge of a group of people. A group of people and a hotel can be regarded as a young and promising person.

Of course, now Bian Que is not called Bian Que, but a Qinyue native.

The two people in front should be the boys in the hotel. The honest one is responsible for driving the car, and the one who wants to drink has a short spear beside him. He has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. He looks not to be messed with, and he has the intention of being a guard or bodyguard.

"You have worked hard these days. When you get to the library, I will give you a bottle of wine each tonight. Don't drink too much..." Xia Pingan said.

When Xia Pingan said that he could drink when he returned to the hotel, the man immediately laughed and rubbed his hands, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

The carriage was not fast and walked slowly on the road. After a while, Xia Pingan saw a group of people sitting on the roadside in front of him. There were about ten people. Those people were in ragged clothes, including men, women and children. They seemed to be refugees who had fled. .

Those people were all good-looking and were sitting on the roadside, looking at the vehicles and pedestrians on the road hesitantly and miserably. A child who was starved to the skin and bones was screaming, and the child's mother was Using a broken clay pot, he was feeding the child soup boiled with wild vegetables. An old man next to him carefully took out a cloth bag, sprinkled some rice bran in the bag into the water, and let the child drink it. .

Seeing the refugees, the man who just said he wanted to beg for a drink had already grabbed the short spear on the carriage. He suddenly became alert and at the same time told the man driving the carriage, "Aniu, hurry up..."

"Wait a minute, stop the carriage..." Seeing those people looking longingly at the roadside, each of them too hungry to even have the strength to call out, Xia Pingan asked the driver to stop the carriage on the roadside.

As soon as Xia Pingan's car stopped, a wrinkled old man who was sitting on the roadside immediately came over shakily.

"Okay, give me something to eat..."

"Old man, where are you going?" Xia Pingan asked.

"Our hometown was hit by floods. We are going to Xinzheng to join our relatives and survive the famine. We have not had anything to eat for several days..."

"Yes, there are still five days to go from here to Xinzheng, and we don't know how to get there..." The old man sighed with tears in his eyes.

Xia Pingan sighed in his heart, there have been such disaster victims in all dynasties.

Hearing what the old man said, Xia Pingan didn't say anything more. He happened to be carrying wheat in the car, so he took the initiative, opened a bag in the car, asked the old man to take a pottery bowl, and filled the old man with it. A pottery bowl of wheat weighs about three or four kilograms.

Seeing Xia Pingan's generosity and kindness, the people around him hurriedly rushed over, stretching out their pottery bowls and pairs of hands. They all looked at Xia Pingan with longing eyes.

Xia Pingan gave everyone a pottery bowl of wheat.

The wheat given out was not much, but it made those people burst into tears. Three or four kilograms per person was enough to save lives at this time. It was enough to feed those people for four or five days, allowing them to eat in Xinzheng.

When Xia Ping'an spread the wheat, he discovered that next to the fire on the roadside, there was an old man wearing a torn cotton jacket lying on the ground, motionless.

"What happened to that person?" Xia Pingan asked.

"You said Chang Sang, we met a few days ago. He said that he was also escaping famine and wanted to go to Xinzheng with us. He felt cold on the road two days ago and was a little weak. He may have fallen asleep... "

What, that old man sleeping on the ground is Chang Sangjun? Damn it, this is the living god recorded in "Historical Records", the master who introduced Bian Que to the way of medicine.

Xia Ping'an felt a thrill in his heart. He immediately jumped out of the carriage and came to Chang Sangjun who was sleeping by the fire. He leaned over to check.

The old man named Chang Sang was sleeping on the ground. Although his clothes were a little tattered, if you look closely, you could see that the old man had white hair and an ancient face, and he had a certain air of immortality.

Xia Pingan reached out and touched it. Chang Sangjun's forehead was hot and his cheeks were a little red. It looked like he had a fever.

Of course, I guess this is just an act. Gods will never get sick. When gods accept disciples, they always have to test their character.

It turns out that Bian Que picked up an immortal on the road...

"This old man is sick and must see a doctor immediately..." Xia Ping'an looked upright and without saying a word, he picked up Chang Sangjun on the ground, put him on the carriage, and joined the fleeing people. After explaining a few words, he immediately took Chang Sangjun to the library...