An old man was driving slowly on the street in a carriage, and when he was passing near the backyard of Tianxiangju, a foul smell suddenly wafted out.

The old horse pulling the cart smelled this stench, sneezed directly, and then collapsed to the ground.

Without noticing, the old man fell directly from the carriage to the bluestone ground, and cried out in pain.

"Ouch..."

There were three baskets in the carriage, filled with all kinds of greens. At this time, the basket also rolled to the ground, and the greens were scattered all over the place.

"Herod..." the old horse cried, and he was about to get up, but unfortunately several attempts ended in failure.

The sound of the horse suddenly woke up the old man in pain, and the old man struggled to get up, came to the old horse, held the horse's belly with one hand, and held the rim of the carriage with the other, and tried hard to help the old horse up.

"Old man, go hard!" The old man said to the old horse while straining.

"Herod..." the old horse chimed, trying to stand up, but unfortunately, the horse's legs that had just stood up were soft

again, and they smashed heavily on the ground, and the old man who was brought fell to the ground again, and his waist hit the ground again.

"Ouch..."

A sharp pain struck, and the old man could no longer stand up.

"Herod..." The old horse saw that the old man had fallen to the ground again, and shouted and tried to get up again, but unfortunately many attempts ended in failure.

The old horse turned his head to look at the old man on the ground, and a pair of horse eyes were full of worry.

The old man supported his body with both hands, stood up trembling and hard, moved to the carriage, looked at the worry in the old horse's eyes, the old man smiled gently, but this smile seemed to involve the sore spot, and the expression on his face was distorted.

The old horse swung the horse's head, extended his tongue and gently licked the old man's arm.

The old man wanted to work hard again and help the old horse up, but unfortunately several times of hard work, there was no effect.

The old man's strength was discharged, coupled with the pain in his back, his legs went soft, and he sat directly on the ground, unable to get up again.

The old man seemed to feel something, held the old horse's head, and cried bitterly.

The old horse gently rubbed the old man with his head, as if to comfort him.

The movement outside the wall spread to the courtyard, alarming Qian Liwen and Qian Kun.

The two looked at each other, both a little curious.

Qian Liwen's curiosity was even greater, so he turned around and came to the back door, gently twitched the latch, and with a "squeak..." sound, he opened the back door, and then walked outside.

Seeing this, Qian Kun also followed out.

When the two came to the street with their front and back feet, they saw the greens scattered in front of them, the carriage that fell to the ground, and the old man crying with the old horse.

"Old man..." Qian Liwen subconsciously was about to shout, but was pulled by Qian Kun next to him.

Qian Liwen turned his head and looked at Qian Kun, his eyes full of doubts.

"Senior Brother, now that we are all cultivators, you can't be like that anymore!" Qian Kun said in a low voice.

When Qian Liwen faced outsiders, he was used to pretending to be a gangster, and today he was naturally subconsciously so, and by Qian Kun's pull, Qian Liwen also reacted immediately, and immediately straightened his face and nodded towards Qian Kun.

Qian Liwen took the lead, Qian Kun followed, and the two walked behind the old man and took a closer look.

"Third Uncle Qian? How are you? The

two looked closely and found that they knew each other, so they exclaimed.

When the old man heard the voice behind him, he temporarily suppressed the grief in his heart, turned his head, and as soon as he saw Qian Liwen, he immediately struggled to get up.

The old man's struggle startled Qian Liwen and Qian Kun.

The two quickly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

The old man was supported by the two, his face immediately became nervous, and he said in his mouth: "Qian San'er has seen the eighth young master, the eighth young master, can't help it, can't make it!"

Qian Kun looked at the green vegetables scattered all over the place and understood, so he spoke: "Third Uncle Qian, you are coming into the city today to deliver vegetables!"

The old man reluctantly stood up and nodded: "Yes, Zhuangzi picked these three baskets of vegetables today, I quickly sent them in, but I didn't expect this to arrive immediately, just a very rushing stench wafted over, I think the old horse was washed by this smell, directly..." The old man said this, and immediately cried again.

"My old horse..." the old man cried out again in pain.

Qian Liwen and Qian Kun looked at each other, their faces were full of embarrassment, and they naturally guessed the source of the stench.

"Ahem..." Qian Liwen coughed, made a look at Qian Kun, and said, "Junior brother, oh, little Liuzi, go and see how Lao Ma is doing?"

"Yes, young master!" Qian Kun agreed and hurried to the old horse.

Qian Kun and Qian Liwen both knew this old horse, who was much older than them, and when they were children, they went out of the city to play in Zhuangzi, and they all rode this old horse.

Lao Ma has a very gentle personality, especially attracted by children, and the children in Zhuangzi like to go to Qian San's house to play with Lao Ma when they have nothing to do.

Qian Kun came to the old horse, gently squatted down, reached out and touched the old horse's neck, and whispered: "Old horse, old horse, what's wrong with you." Lao

Ma saw Qian Kun coming to the front and rubbed Qian Kun's arm with the horse's head.

"Herod..." whispered, but his voice was full of attachment and sadness.

Qian Kun heard the old horse's cry, inexplicably soured

in his heart, and realized that it was wrong, Qian Kun, as a subordinate of Qian Mansion, had learned a little fur from a veterinarian in the mansion before, and at this time he did a simple examination for the old horse, and when Qian Kun finished reading it, his heart sank, and then turned his head to look at the old man Qian San who was still crying, and sighed.

Qian Kun tried to help the old horse up, and he found that the old horse could no longer stand up.

The old horse is too old, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive today.

Qian Kun gently patted the head of the old horse and sighed: "Old horse, old horse, alas..." Qian Kun

felt that he suddenly began to feel sad today.

Qian Kun stood up, came to Qian Liwen, and said in a very low voice in Qian Liwen's ear: "Senior brother, I'm afraid that the old horse won't be able to survive, and he won't be able to survive today!"

Qian Liwen was startled and turned his head to look at Qian Kun.

Qian Kun nodded, Qian Liwen sighed in his heart, turned to Qian San and said: "Third Uncle Qian, let's go into the courtyard, I ordered people to come and clean up the old horse and green vegetables, and then ask Master Zhang to show the old horse, rest assured!"

Qian San suppressed his grief, bowed slightly towards Qian Liwen, and said, "Eighth Young Master, how dare you bother so much!"

Qian San only bowed slightly, then felt a pain in his lower back, and quickly reached out to cover the sore spot.

Seeing this, Qian Liwen immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Qian San again, saying, "Third Uncle Qian, let's go first!" "

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"Huh..., how can there be such a strong merit here?"

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