Even though he was born in the Internet age of information explosion, Hong Xuan had to say "good looking".If it weren't for the hundreds of gigabytes of textbooks in the hard drive, Hong Xuan might lose his composure.

"The detoxification pill... Doctor Lu said that there is only one detoxification pill."

Sudden.

Mrs. Zhao knelt down straight.

"I beg Master Hong to be merciful and save my husband. This concubine will be the master's cow and horse in this life and the afterlife!"

Done.

He knocked his head three times.

In this scene, in fact... Hong Xuan was a little at a loss, being kowtowed, like being served by someone who stretched out his hands and opened his mouth, and it was also a big girl sitting in a sedan chair - the first time in this life.

Hong Xuan recalled the old master's way of doing things, and said:

"The Hong family has enough cattle and horses, no need."

"lead the way."

His tone was as cold as ice.

Zhao Family Village.

It was only three or four miles away from the Hong family, and nine of the whole village became tenants of the Hong family.Zhao Xiucai's home is on the hillside.

Three thatched cottages side by side.

There is a small yard in front of the house, and the bamboo fence is covered with quills.Green onions, garlic, leeks, radishes, cabbage are planted on the vegetable bed... lush.

A path paved with blue cobblestones leads to the middle hall.

"Master, please come inside."

Mrs. Zhao pushed the chaimen away with a reserved voice.

Hong Xuan walked in and glanced at the vegetable patch.He was born in the countryside, and his family also has such a small yard, with a few rows of vegetables planted.

In the season of August, Hong Xuan likes to irrigate crickets among the vegetable beds the most.

It's just that there is something wrong in front of you.

What is missing?

Walking to the main house, a strong smell of medicine wafted out from the crack of the door.

Hong Xuan frowned, covered his mouth and nose, showing a look of disgust.

Zhao Xiucai was placed in the bedroom in the west wing.

Enter the house.

The young Zhao Xiucai was lying on the bed with a pale face and covered with a thin quilt.

Mrs. Zhao stepped forward quickly, stroking Zhao Xiucai's face with infinite affection in her eyes.

"Xiang Gong~"

Regarding the scene of deep love between husband and wife before him, Hong Xuan still behaved quite indifferently, his eyes fell on the simple objects in the house.

After a while.

Mrs. Zhao wiped away her tears, put her hands on her lower abdomen, bowed her head and bowed her knees to salute:

"My concubine is rude."

"I beg Master Hong to save my husband."

I don't know if it's because of the light, Mrs. Zhao...is even more charming.

In the vision of Zhao Jia and Zhao Yi:

My young master was slightly taken aback, licked his lips, and involuntarily stretched out his right hand towards Mrs. Zhao's face.

The problem is, Xiang is just lying on the bed, dying.

Mrs. Zhao showed panic.

took a step back.

Gu looked ashamed and angry.

But, stopped.

Zhao's head was lowered, her body was trembling, and her eyes were a little more determined, perfectly interpreting the wife who committed herself to saving her husband.

The two servants lowered their heads.

hesitated.

Should I remind the young master that this is not good, not good for the young master, not good for the Hong family?

Or should I withdraw silently, stay around, and keep others from approaching?

Hong Xuan's hand moved forward slowly.

fingertip,

Touched Zhao Shi's smooth cheek.

"really."

Hong Xuan read silently.

Seeing Hong Xuan's drooping eyelids, Mrs. Zhao lifted them up, but there was no change in her eyes.But clearly something...has changed.

Without thinking too much, the warm, rough fingers left her skin.

"Snapped!"

Under the astonished eyes of the two servants, the young master's palm went down and cut on Zhao's slender neck.

then,

The young master drew his sword.

With one knife, he slashed at Zhao Xiucai's neck.

However, what is even more surprising is that there is no blood splatter scene.Two claws rested on the blade.

paw?

paw!

The two paws slammed together, and Hong Xuan, who was holding the knife, took two steps back, and then put the knife horizontally in front of him.

With this knife, earth produces gold, and gold produces water.

Use the flexibility of water to resolve the claw counterattack.

"Zhao Xiucai" jumped up and squatted on the bed.His two hands, curled up in front of him, were covered with thick brown fur, and their claws were long and sharp.

Blood, dripping from the gaps in the paws, dripped on the white sheets.

Obviously, Hong Xuan's surprise attack was not in vain.

injured?

injured!

"Zhao Xiucai" stared at Hong Xuan, and with the burst of killing intent, his black eyes turned bright yellow, and then a little red spread out, like blood poured into clear water.

Scarlet eyes.

"How dare you hurt me! You, damn it!"

"Zhao Xiucai" bared his teeth and screamed, showing two canine teeth.

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Hong Xuan with both hands and feet.

No idea of ​​communicating... No, maybe there is, just need to wait until the dust settles.

boom!

A figure smashed through the wall and flew upside down.

It's Zhao Jia.

Next is Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi bumped into Zhao Jia who was about to get up, and the two immediately turned into gourds.

The corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they finally supported each other and stood up.

At this time.

The thatched cottage collapsed.

Two figures jumped into the air.

One was Hong Xuan, whose clothes were scratched to pieces on his chest, and he had a few shallow wounds.

The other is "Zhao Xiucai". Compared with just now, his appearance has changed again: two more ears on his head, thick hair covering his forehead, temples, and chin, and three more beards on each cheek. There is a big fluffy tail behind it.

In the air, Hong Xuan made a total of 49 sword strikes.

Twenty knives, take the initiative to attack.

29 knives, passive defense.

When it landed, Hong Xuan was swept on the shoulder by a tail.

pain!

It turns out that it hurts so much to hit someone with a furry tail.

As a result, Hong Xuan exposed his flaws.

That moment.

Hong Xuan suddenly regretted that after a sneak attack with a knife, he should have run away decisively.After all, he lacks the real combat of life and death.

The sword technique used in actual combat has always been sublimated only in actual combat.

In a trance.

From those scarlet eyes, Hong Xuan saw cruelty,

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