I’m Really a Villain

"The Dark Kingdom," Xu Zimo murmured.

The night is still the same, the thunder and rain continue, and the whole world is submerged in it.

Everyone fell asleep deeply.

In the middle of the night, a knock on the door awakened everyone.

"Is Brother Han here?" someone outside the room was shouting, his voice seemed anxious.

Xu Zimo walked out of the room, and the two brothers Han Shengxiao also walked out.

Opening the gate of the yard, I saw a haggard woman standing there.

"Grandson-in-law, what's the matter?" Han Shengxiao asked in surprise when he saw the woman outside.

"It's raining outside, why don't you hold an umbrella."

"My child is injured and the village does not have good medicine," the old grandson-in-law said quickly.

"I know that your brothers often travel to and from the Dark Kingdom. I don't know if there are any good healing medicines.

I give money. "

"What injury did you get?" Han Shengxiao asked with a frown.

"He was playful. When it rained tonight, the road was slippery. He fell off the cliff without seeing it."

When it comes to this, the old grandson-in-law is already crying.

"Old Man Chang found him, otherwise I am afraid it is a corpse now."

"Don't worry," Han Shengxiao quickly comforted.

He turned around and took a medical kit from the room, and said, "Let's go, go and see first."

"Brother Han, can I follow along," Xu Zimo said from the side.

"Understand some medical skills."

"Then go together," Han Shengxiao nodded and said.

…………

At night, the air was cool, even a little bit cold.

Makes goose bumps all over the place.

Several people were silent all the way.

The rain doesn't seem to be so heavy, but the drizzle is still falling.

There is a brightly lit courtyard in front of me. I think this is the woman's home.

"Brother Han is here," someone shouted in the courtyard just when he walked to the door.

Then a group of people greeted him from inside.

"Uncle Chang Liu, Erye Sun...," Han Shengxiao greeted them briefly.

"It's all right, let's go see the kids first," Chang Liubo said from the side.

"Our small village has a limited level of treatment, and there is still some distance from the Dark Kingdom. I am afraid that the child will be gone if he can't insist there.

I also ask your brothers. "

Han Shengxiao shook his head slightly and walked into the house together.

The surroundings have only become much warmer.

On the bed lay a child.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood.

However, the situation in his chest was a bit horrible, and I saw that the chest seemed to be opened by a sharp stone.

Organs such as the heart and intestines even all fell out.

The blood has just been stopped, and the child's breathing has become weaker and weaker.

"So serious," Han Shengxiao was startled.

"Yes, you try your best to treat," Chang Liubo nodded and said.

"Don't have a psychological burden, everything is resigned to fate."

Han Shengxiao carefully opened the box he had brought when he came, and took out a small pot of medicine from it.

"This is the best healing medicine I have bought. It is said that it can live and die," Han Shengxiao explained.

He took out the medicine, aura surged in his right hand.

Xu Zimo could see from the side that most people in this village did not practice.

And like the two brothers Han Shengxiao, although they have practiced, their realm is not high, only the strength of respecting the veins.

He sprinkled medicine on the wound, and the spiritual energy around him gathered and condensed, surging toward the child's wound.

"Brother Han, you can't do this," Xu Zimo said from the side.

"He hurts the internal organs. Your medicine can only treat skin injuries."

"What to do then, his internal organs are too serious, I dare not move," Han Shengxiao sighed.

"Fine, I have accepted your love, and now I should repay it," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.

He slowly deepened his right hand, with a ray of life entangling in his palm.

This is what he condenses from the tree of life.

"I keep this for my life," Xu Zimo said, looking at everyone in the room.

"As long as there is a breath, this breath of life can be cured."

With a wave of his right hand, he directly incorporated the vitality into the body of the boy on the bed.

At the next moment, the boy's face turned ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hideous wound on his chest also began to heal.

But within a few tens of seconds, the coughing of the teenager awakened the sluggish people.

"Mother," the boy on the bed murmured.

"Mother is here," the woman hurriedly stepped forward and held the child in her arms. She burst into tears and her nose was sour.

"Brother Han, let's go," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

Hearing that Xu Zimo was about to leave, everyone present hurriedly thanked him, especially the woman, who even bowed his head to thank Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo understands the greatness of maternal love.

He took Han Shengxiao and rode the night and left.

…………

"Tick, tick," the light rain on the road was a lot lighter, only a few drops of it stayed forever.

"Xiao Mo, you are a cultivator," Han Shengxiao was silent for a long time before finally asking.

"Trained for a while," Xu Zimo smiled.

"It's not a long time for you," Han Shengxiao smiled, and didn't worry too much about this matter.

"I will be parting tomorrow, I hope you have a safe journey, and there will be time to meet in the future."

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded.

When returning home, Han Yanrou was standing at the door, looking out, and she was relieved just now as she watched several people come back.

"Be careful of catching a cold in such a cold day," Han Shengxiao said distressedly.

"Father, is he okay?" Han Yanrou smiled, not caring at all, but asked worriedly.

"What is there to worry about? You forget that they used to laugh at you often," Han Shengtao replied stiffly.

Xu Zimo also knew that in this village, because of his looks, everyone didn't treat Han Yanrou very much.

It's better among the adults, they just talk in secret.

And the child is a little careless.

"That's different," Han Yanrou smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, it's okay, and thank Xiaomo, otherwise I really won't be able to survive tonight," Han Shengtao replied.

After a few words, the two brothers Han Shengxiao returned to the room intentionally or unintentionally.

Only Xu Zimo left outside the house.

"Brother Zimo," Han Yanrou cried out crisply.

"Huh?" Xu Zimo raised his head.

"Leave tomorrow."

"Ok."

"Good journey~www.ltnovel.com~ good."

"take care of yourself,"

"it is good."

"If you want to be here, remember to come back and have a look."

"it is good."

"The rain seems to have stopped,"

"Ok."

"I'm a little cold, can you hug me?"

"Huh?" Xu Zimo raised his head suddenly, the cold wind blew his long hair, and the night roared like a silent behemoth.

"I'm lying to you. I want to see if you can only say um and make good." Han Yanrou smiled, but the smile was mostly bitter.

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