Chapter 118: Running in the night

Huigang quickly freed himself from his thoughts. Seeing the eager gaze on the side, he couldn't help but smile and said to the old jeweler:

"I want to pass this jewelry to someone around me, okay?"

The old jeweler obviously misunderstood his relationship with Leona and nodded with a smile. Although Leona's face was wearing heavy makeup, a blush could still be seen.

After this incident, the clerks began to talk about the romance of Folit and Leona. Of course, these were all avoiding the parties involved. However, Leona was indeed much closer to Huigang than before, especially with the jewelry on her wrist that was said to be given by Huigang.

Ha Jin came to work at the pharmacy on the third day of illness. He explained to the store owner Enke that he was accidentally poisoned while testing new drugs and was confused. However, Ha Jin's attitude towards Huigang and even his smile on his surface were omitted, and he always instructed him to do this and that.

At this time, the monk had mastered the various medical combinations and many methods in the pharmacy. Although the other party was making things difficult for him, it did not cause any trouble.

In the evening a few days later, all the affairs in the pharmacy were over, and the clerks were preparing to close, and Liona had already gone out to have fun.

Ha Jin unexpectedly stayed in the pharmacy without getting off work. At this time, he hurried out with a bottle of medicine, unexpectedly smiled at Huigang and said:

"Folite, there are packages of medicines here that you need to give to the store manager Enke who is patrolling the Laundry Street in Nancheng. There you need to get them before 8 o'clock in the evening. If you don't, it will definitely delay things."

When the clerk next to him heard this, he couldn't help but say:

"It's eight o'clock in the next twenty minutes. The laundry street in Nancheng is so far away, even if there is a carriage, you can't get there."

Hearing this, Ha Jin glared at the clerk fiercely. The clerk was tactful and didn't continue to speak. The monk knew that the other party was making things difficult for him, but obviously he didn't argue and reached out to take the medicine.

Ha Jin smiled, and it was obviously more appropriate to describe this smile by gritting his teeth, and said to the monk:

"It must be as soon as possible, otherwise the patient will die."

Huigang did not answer, took the medicine and left the pharmacy. Ha Jin, wearing a gray robe, smiled coldly behind him and said to himself:

"See if you'll get out."

The monk knew that this place on Laundry Street was a slum in Munich, so he admired that the elderly Enke had always been able to insist on free diagnosis in this place.

However, if you go there now, it will take about half an hour to ride a horse. Huigang turned into the secluded alley beside him, lifted his breath, and had already climbed up to the wall, and rushed out with his toes.

In the city, houses are connected together. Huigang, who uses lightness skills to move forward rapidly and almost straightly, used another kind of kung fu tortoise breathing skills when he is circulating his true energy at full speed. Every time the monk let go of his sea of ​​consciousness, he always feels that there are many powerful existences in this city.

In order to prevent people from discovering their rapid light skills from being discovered, it would be better to hide them. If the monk's squirting was not the slight breeze brought by his side, he would no longer feel any related aura.

Huigang's speed is much faster than the galloping horse. When he accidentally encountered the intersection between the street and the city, the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Yiwei Crossing the River Lighting Technique was used at this time. It was like a big bird, floating far away in the air. If you watch it below, you might think that the monk is flying.

Although the monk's running was fast, it was extremely hidden. There were many people outside in the city at this time, but almost no one noticed Huigang running.

Almost no one is not without people.

On the lookout tower of the palace, a middle-aged man in his forties was drinking there, holding a tin wine pot in his hand, constantly pouring it into his mouth. He looked like he was obviously half-dream and half-awake, sitting dejectedly in the fence on the top of the tower.

Suddenly he stopped drinking and said to himself:

"It's so fast. Is such a powerful person coming?"

He wanted to stand up and take a look, but he just moved his body, as if he remembered something, and started to fill himself with the wine pot in his hand.

By the way, the distance between this watchtower and Huigang is even further away than that between the pharmacy and the laundry street.

In a secret room of the Magician Guild west of Munich, a magician was giving lectures to several students. The magician was wrapped in a black robe. Although the light in the secret room was very sufficient, the magician's face was always vaguely unable to see clearly.

His robe was covered with red moon and jade moon patterns. His dress was extremely ordinary and there was no sign of depth. However, among the students who were listening to his lectures, there were two vice presidents of the Magic Association.

"Sometimes, warriors can reach a very fast speed by relying solely on fighting spirit, but the speed that magic can achieve is always faster than them, of course, not to mention instant movement."

Speaking of this, the magician suddenly paused, looked in one direction, and then said:

"I just modified my conclusion about speed."

In Muni City, several people felt the monk's running.

In the Marquis' Mansion, the girl Feier had just had supper and was fiddling with a harp in her bedroom. Suddenly, Feier stopped playing and the little winged lion lying on the bed roared in one direction.

"It's Brother Huigang, do you feel Maoqiu too?"

The girl said lightly

The monk naturally didn't pay attention to these things. The scenery passed by his ears quickly. He had already arrived at Laundry Street, which was a place where the poor gathered. Because many people who were washing their laundry live in this place, he had this name.

The old store manager Enke was waiting anxiously in front of a private house. The monk came down in a secluded corner and ran to the old man and handed the bottle to Enke. The old store manager was extremely happy and took it over and said repeatedly:

"It will be too late."

Turning around and entering the room, Huigang didn't say anything in his heart, and followed him in. The yard and the door were not closed, and some people watched anxiously inside. The monk walked in and saw many people surrounding a patient with a pale face. The old shop manager poured the medicine in his hand into the patient.

Huigang looked at him again. Although he was far away, he could still observe that the patient should have suffered an acute illness on his internal organs. After the potion was poured into it.

The patient moved for a moment, and the person next to him cheered, thinking that it was cured, but the monk knew that it was just a stimulating effect of the medicine on the patient, but the patient might not be able to do it. When the monk thought of this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"The patient needs to massage his chest now."

The old store manager, who was watching the patient's reaction anxiously, did not expect Huigang to rush in. He frowned, but did not speak. The monk put his hand on the patient's chest, and a stream of true energy mixed with holy power had been inputted. At the same time, he gently massaged the acupoints near the patient's heart.

The patient suddenly coughed and vomited a few blood clots. The woman and the child next to him happily rushed up and burst into tears. The people watching were excitedly surrounding Mr. Enke to thank him. The old store manager thought that his medicine had worked. At the same time, he was very happy to see Huigang coming forward for massage regardless of the patient's hygiene.

When the monk saw this scene, he didn't say much and walked out quietly.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. The monk has always had this belief in his heart, and he felt very happy at this time. He didn't want to delay here too much, because he had to go see Fei'er in the Marquis' Mansion every night and quickly rushed back with his light skills.

When I returned to the pharmacy, about half an hour had passed. To the monk's surprise, the door of the pharmacy was not closed yet. Someone was arguing loudly at the door. Huigang was confused and hurried over.

Seeing a man holding a wounded man covered in blood and quarreling loudly with Ha Jin, Ha Jin saw the monk coming back so soon, thinking that he had not come to deliver medicine, but at this time he didn't care about this, he pointed at the injured and shouted:

"Take this person away quickly. He has already bleeding too much and can't save him. Take him away."

The man holding the wounded begged there:

"Doctor, save him quickly, and you will definitely give you a lot of reward."

When talking about rewards, Ha Jin's eyes lit up, but when he saw the injured person's appearance, he quickly refused. Just as the clerk was about to stop them, he saw Huigang standing beside him. His face suddenly changed from cold or frosty to a warm smile, and pointed at the monk standing behind and said:

"This is Folite, the doctor in our store. I believe he can cure the patient."

The man who was holding the injured saw Huigang and the monk stood there calmly, but the man in the pharmacy just refused to let this person treat him. The man who was holding the injured was very smart and saw something from Ha Jin's transformation, but now he couldn't help but he could not hesitate.

He gritted his teeth and repeated what he had just said to Huigang:

"Please be sure to cure my companion."

The monk did not hesitate at all, just nodded and followed the clerks at the store door and said:
Chapter completed!