The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

The Immortal Doctor lived on the flower boat in the Huaihe River of Cheng. When Xihe and the two were brought aboard, the singing in the boat was overwhelming. The singer was dancing enchantingly in tulle. He's eyes lit up: "You, come here!"

Xihe frowned, and subconsciously hid behind Shaoheng, and Shaoheng also changed his face and looked at the Taoist defensively.

Only then did the middle-aged Taoist come to his senses, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and sat upright: "You are the doll who begged me for medical treatment? Come forward, let me see how the injury is."

Xihe looked at Shaoheng, and Shaoheng stared at the Taoist for a while before nodding at her.

Xihe walked forward slowly, the closer the Taoist got, the more astonishment in the Taoist's eyes became more intense, sarcasm flashed in Xihe's eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his hand.

The middle-aged Taoist stroked his beard, pretended to feel her pulse, and when Xihe couldn't help but cut off his hand, he reluctantly withdrew it, saying: "The situation is very serious, but this kind of injury is very serious for this immortal. , is nothing."

Shaoheng was overjoyed, stepped forward hurriedly, couldn't help but said: "Can you cure her?"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded: "This immortal is the head of the Wanyao Sect, with only a small injury, he can be easily captured."

Wanyao Sect is one of the three major sects in the world of cultivating immortals. The hall master has the lowest level of cultivation and is also transforming spirits. This person's eyes are cloudy, his eyes are black and blue, he looks too indulgent and weak, and he is not afraid of wind flashes with such a big cowhide Tongue out.

But in the plot, this guy can be regarded as a small cannon fodder for sending equipment to Shaoheng, and she can't bear it for Shaoheng.

The rebel Demon Lord was heartbroken, from being trampled on by others, to later growing into a frightening monster, the growth can also be called a history of counterattacks, involving countless cannon fodder, who bullied him in the early stage , the character who was brutally abused by him in the end.

The day before yesterday, when I heard that this guy dared to draw Shaoheng's blood, Xihe immediately thought of this guy - coveted Shaoheng's blood, brought him back to the cave, wanted to train him to be his own blood slave, but was killed by Shaoheng in the end, Take all his stuff.

This person can be regarded as an evil cultivator, originally an upright disciple of a famous sect, but because of cultivating evil skills and breaking the sect's rules, he was expelled from the sect.

His cultivation method is not tolerated by the righteous way, he dare not stay in the realm of cultivation, so he can only run to the mortal world to find someone to attack him, but unexpectedly, he has his eyes fixed on Shaoheng.

After the middle-aged Taoist gave Xihe a Huiyuan Pill, he told them to go back first, and go to the cave with him after two days.

After getting off the boat, Shaoheng took Xihe to Yuande Hall again, and after the old doctor checked to make sure that there was nothing wrong with the medicine, he hurriedly asked Xihe to take it: "Hua Shang, take it quickly. "

Xihe swallowed obediently, the elixir melted in the mouth, and the power of the medicine flowed quietly, soothing the mottled meridians, and the 'heart' didn't come to make trouble.

Her eyes lit up: "I feel much better!"

Shaoheng's heart finally fell, and a smile appeared on his face: "That's good, eat a few more times later, and you will definitely be cured."

Xihe smiled and nodded.

When the old woman heard that she was going to leave with the Taoist, she immediately said she would follow.

This time, Shaoheng did not agree with anything: "We are going to treat a disease, so we have no time to care about you."

The old woman: "I don't need you to worry about it. You are busy with your work, and I am with me. There is nothing wrong with it."

Shaoheng frowned, stopped packing the package, and stared at the old woman coldly: "In this case, why do you have to follow us? You have known us for so long, you should have understood that we are poor and poor, but there is nothing worth thinking about .”

"Who said there is no such thing..."

The old woman looked at Xihe as she spoke, and suddenly stopped talking the next second.

Shaoheng's face was darkened, he grabbed the old woman by the back collar with one hand, threw her out of the door, and said coldly: "I don't care what schemes you have, from now on, don't appear in front of us again, otherwise I will You will definitely regret coming to this world!"

Bang, he closed the door directly, and felt distressed when he saw Xihe, surrounded by people who plotted against them.

The old woman knocked on the door outside: "Good grandson, I want you to be my good grandson! You take me away, how can I live outside alone..."

Shaoheng stepped forward and held Xihe's hands tightly: "Hua Shang, I will protect you well!"

Xihe smiled and nodded.In fact, she didn't care much, the old lady's behavior was really unpredictable, but she didn't feel the killing intent, but Shaoheng wanted to drive her away, so let's drive her away.

The two simply packed up their things, and after two days, they got into the Taoist's carriage and headed east.

Because they are ordinary horses, the speed is relatively slow, and they will stop to eat at every meal time. On the third day, the carriage drove into a desolate hillside. Up: "Come up."

The body of the groom was still lying on the ground, with a bloodstain on his neck, and the blood seeped into the soil.

Shaoheng's face paled instantly, he blocked Xihe behind him, and retreated step by step.

The middle-aged Taoist was annoyed, so he just waved his hand, and both of them passed out in the next second.He raised his hand and took the two of them with him, and went to the cave with the magic weapon.

Waking up again, Shaoheng opened his eyes, and found himself tied up in a large vat, and the eldest lady was not around.

His eyes were red, and his hands struggled vigorously, but the rope became tighter and tighter.

"Stop struggling, it's useless."

a voice.

He turned his head and saw that there was also a person in a large tank in the corner.

Only then did he discover that there were more than a dozen large and small vats in the entire room, some of which contained white skeletons, rotting corpses, and some were filled with blood.

Shaoheng couldn't hold back, leaned over and vomited until he vomited out all the contents in his stomach.

"Hehe, it's your first day here, so it's fine if you wait for a long time."

"stay How long?"

"..." As if he didn't expect him to ask this question, the man frowned and thought about it, a little uncertain, "One year? Three years? If your blood is precious, that evil cultivator won't let you die very quickly. "

"Is your blood precious?"

Shaoheng shook his head and asked him: "How can I get out?"

The man laughed, and his voice was a little shrill: "You still want to go out here?" He was disheveled, his white undershirt was covered with blood stains, his fingers were knuckles sharp, his chin was pointed, and his hoarse voice could not tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Shaoheng looked firm: "I'm going to save Missy."

The man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him, the iron chain in his hand rattled: "You still have a young lady!"

"That's over." He collapsed back into the tank again, "That old thing is not a taboo for meat and vegetables, if it falls into his hands, your lady's innocence will definitely not be preserved..."

"Shut up! Nothing will happen to the eldest lady!"

"I'm telling the truth." The man was extremely aggrieved, "Why are you so fierce?"

Shaoheng ignored him, pursed his lips and pulled his hand out of the iron ring, blood flowed from his wrist after a while, but he didn't move his brows, and pulled it out even harder——

Xihe opened her eyes amidst the smell of inferior cosmetics, and saw a jealous face.

She retreated subconsciously, sat on the inside of the bed, and looked around. This is a women's boudoir. The woman opposite is about 25 years old, naked, with heavy makeup on her face, and a bowl of medicine in her hand.

"The master ordered, drink it!"