Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Dengxian gently wiped the blood on Zhao Sanjin's forehead, and the eyes showed the color of love.

"Silly child!" Zhao Dengxian gently hugged Zhao Sanjin in his arms, and his white Taiji master's clothes were stained with dark red.

"That girl is your woman?" Zhao Dengxian's eyes fell on Xia Lingmo, who was in the hands of the evil old man, looked at Zhao Sanjin and asked.

"I have to marry a woman!" Zhao Sanjin answered word by word, which surprised Zhao Dengxian, and then slowly asked, "what about the Qingqing girl? That's a good girl. You don't want to live up to others?"

"Qingqing, I lost her..." Zhao Sankin lowered his head and some didn't know how to answer the question.

"Don't worry, Qingqing is outside the Wulin. Just go and save her at that time!" Zhao Dengxian smiled, gave Zhao Sanjin a reassurance, and then continued to ask, "two women, who do you choose?"

"I want it all!" Zhao Sanjin answered directly and seriously without any hesitation or fear of others saying that he had big carrots.

"Have my style!" Zhao Dengxian grinned, then took Zhao Sanjin and walked slowly towards the broken and shapeless stage in front of him, and said slowly: "woman, rely on yourself to protect. I can help you once, but I can't help you for the second time, okay?"

"I know!" Zhao Sankin nodded firmly, and Zhao Dengxian took a step slowly. He looked at each other only ten meters away from the evil old man.

"I thought you would hide for a lifetime!" the evil old man looked pondering, and his words revealed light pick and disdain. Even Zhao Sanjin heard a trace of anger and smiled.

"I just don't want to disturb the Wulin. It's just that it has been calm for 20 or 30 years!" Zhao Dengxian reluctantly shook his head and looked at the evil old man with a sad face.

"Are you ready to die today?" the evil old man didn't want to mess with Zhao Dengxian, so he shouted directly.

This made Zhao Dengxian laugh, but he replied: "can you put down the girl in your hand first? Holding a woman as a handle in your hand, you really lose the face of our Wulin!"

"Hum!" the evil old man snorted, then laughed arrogantly and said slowly, "OK, let your grandson come and take her, and I'll let her go, but do you agree?"

"Do you dare to go?" Zhao Dengxian asked, looking at Zhao Sanjin seriously.

"I'm not afraid of death. What else am I afraid of?" Zhao Sankin nodded heavily. He didn't give Zhao Dengxian the chance to advise himself, and went straight out.

"This child is really..." Dongfang Mingshuo couldn't help smiling bitterly, shook his head, looked at the unknown Zhao Dengxian around him and said slowly: "aren't you afraid of the evil old man's going back?"

"He won't, nor... Dare!" Zhao Dengxian seriously replied, which surprised and puzzled Dongfang Mingshuo a little.

Who is Zhao Dengxian? Dongfang Mingshuo couldn't have known, because it was Dongfang Haotian who asked him to give Zhao Sanjin to Zhao Dengxian at the beginning, but if you want to say how much you know, Dongfang Mingshuo can't say either. It can only be said that he had a few connections.

But Zhao Dengxian's strength is absolutely not to be underestimated.

"Don't know who this evil old man is?" to tell the truth, Dongfang Mingshuo really wants to know this question, including Zhao Dengxian's identity. Dongfang Mingshuo wants to know, but unfortunately, Zhao Dengxian's identity Dongfang Mingshuo doesn't know how to ask.

"The evil old man is a great evil in the outer Wulin, and it's just some people who can't die from the evil nightmare gate in the evil abyss 300 years ago." Zhao Dengxian was silent for a moment. After looking at the Oriental Mingshuo, he finally said slowly.

"Demon nightmare gate!" Dongfang Mingshuo looked at Zhao Dengxian in shock, and his dark eyes were full of unbelievable looks.

Dongfang Mingshuo doesn't know about the magic nightmare gate, but Dongfang Mingshuo knows a lot about the legend of the magic nightmare gate. It is said that 300 years ago, a middle-aged man who claimed to be the ancestor of the magic gate, named himself magic nightmare, swept the whole foreign Wulin with brutal means, thus founded the magic nightmare gate and decided the position of the sect to the magic abyss.

"However, where is the evil abyss? Why have you never heard of it?" Dongfang Mingshuo looked at Zhao Dengxian curiously and said, "is it just a rumor?"

"Nothing will come out of nowhere. The magic abyss does exist!" Zhao Dengxian replied without thinking. Looking at the dazed expression on the face of Dongfang Mingshuo, he smiled: "since ancient times, the magic door came out of the magic nightmare, and the magic abyss is at the foot of the magic nightmare mountain."

"Do you remember the name of duanque mountain before?" Zhao Dengxian casually mentioned Dongfang Mingshuo. The latter immediately seemed to beat chicken blood. He suddenly jumped up, looked at Zhao Dengxian in shock and said excitedly: "duanque mountain was the site of the magic nightmare gate 300 years ago, right?"

Zhao Dengxian nodded, sighed and said slowly, "yes, three hundred years ago, the sect address of the magic nightmare sect was chosen at the foot of magpie mountain. Because the mountain is steep, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the people of the magic nightmare sect can enter and retreat into the compound of magpie mountain, so people call it the magic abyss."

"Especially three hundred years ago, after the first war between the master of the evil nightmare sect and the strong one of Qianshan mausoleum, the evil yuan gradually faded out of the prior of the people in the outer Wulin. After that war, the cross waist of magpie mountain was broken, which was known as broken magpie mountain."

Zhao Dengxian said a lot to Dongfang Mingshuo, which also shocked Dongfang Mingshuo. He really didn't expect that there was such a story behind this matter. Not only Dongfang Mingshuo, but also the sword unintentional people on one side looked at Zhao Dengxian with a shocked face. What was revealed in his eyes was deeply unbelievable.

"Well, aren't we helping the tyrants?" Yu Qingquan's expression was strange and his words were embarrassing.

"After the battle between the master of the evil nightmare sect and the master of Qianshan mausoleum, the evil nightmare sect faded out of the sight of the world. Therefore, it's normal not to know such secret news. In other words, if you really know this, it's really abnormal!"

Zhao Dengxian gave several people a reassuring look and a simple explanation, which made them nod slowly.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Zhao Sanjin walked over without any hesitation. Standing in front of the evil old man, Zhao Sanjin said faintly, "I'm coming. Can you let me go?"

"Are you really not afraid that I'll kill you?" the evil old man looked at Zhao Sanjin in surprise and asked.

"Afraid!" Zhao Sanjin replied, and still answered from the heart, but then Zhao Sanjin added: "there are some things that can be avoided without fear. I have to do what I should do!"

"You're funny!" the evil old man smiled, looked at Zhao Sanjin carefully, slowly handed Xia Lingmo around to Zhao Sanjin's hand, and said with a smile: "if it wasn't for your strength, maybe I would really kill you!"

"Are you afraid that I will pose a threat to you?" Zhao Sanjin hugged Xia Lingmo and asked with a smile.

"It seems that you are not only interesting, but also very smart!" the evil old man smiled and nodded noncommittally: "you are right, but you can't pose a threat to me. Go away!"

Zhao Sanjin's mouth outlined a funny arc. Looking at Xia Lingmo lying in his arms, he slowly said, "well, it's okay. Let's go first!"

"Hmm!" Xia Lingmo didn't say anything more. Her delicate body obviously trembled a little. Obviously, the whole person hasn't completely recovered. It seems that today's shock is not too small for Xia Lingmo.

He hugged Xia Lingmo into his arms. Zhao Sanjin tore up the extra skirt of the wedding dress and said with a smile, "when we get married, I'll put on a new wedding dress for you!"

Back to Zhao Dengxian's side, Zhao Sanjin looked at the evil old man. At the corner of his mouth, he outlined a trace of extreme playfulness and cold radian, and slowly said, "you didn't kill me today, and you will regret it in the future!"