After another day of busy work, the first batch of medicines was finally baked, and all other links were gradually on the right track, Dong Wusheng inspected a circle, and finally felt that she could take a breath, so she found Madara again, originally just wanted to sit on the side and watch him refine medicine, but she fell asleep unconsciously leaning against the stone.

After refining Yiding, he was about to talk to Dong Wusheng, but when he turned his head, he found that Dong Wusheng had his eyes closed, breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

"Sister......

Madara shouted in a low voice, making sure that Dong Wusheng was already asleep, so he didn't disturb her, stood up and quickly ran to grab new medicinal materials, and came back to sit down next to Dong Wusheng, ready to refine the next ding.

A banshee next to him came over while Madara was sorting out the medicinal herbs, and talked to Madara, "Eh, little Daoyou, this is your sister?"

Madara nodded, a smile on his face, "What's wrong?"

The banshee looked at this smile and laughed unconsciously, "It's nothing, I just think your sister is quite powerful, and I'm a little curious about how I've never heard of such a person before." ”

Madara blinked, not daring to say what he knew, so he shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

“......”

The banshee had the urge to cover her heart for a moment.

Another male banshee who looked thin also wanted to join in when he heard their topic, so he answered: "It is said that Lin Weiying has no way to do this plague, so isn't it said that human beings are said to have very good medical skills? ”

The banshee glanced at him, her expression was not very kind, "Don't have such a long tongue, don't be so long, you are embarrassed to talk about Lin Weiying?"

"I'm ......!"

The banshee blushed and was speechless.

Madara bent his eyes to the side, "It's my sister who is too powerful." ”

The banshee was slapped with a roll of the eye again, "People and children know more reason than you!"

After the banshee finished speaking, she turned her head and grinned and reached out to rub Madara's head, "Xiaodao is friendly and cute!"

Madara didn't speak, but lowered his head and smiled as he sorted out his medicinal herbs.

When Lin Weiying came over dressed in green clothes, the young tiger demons greeted her one after another.

She is about here to take over Dong Wusheng's task, and the patrol room also softly points out some people's mistakes, she has a gentle smile and a patient and gentle attitude, and most of the young tiger demons have a good impression of her.

When he walked towards Madara, Lin Weiying raised his eyes and saw Dong Wusheng beside him, and his smile froze for a moment.

Madara felt the gaze of his gaze and looked up at hers, and immediately tensed his nerves.

So far, all the people he has seen who really know Dong Wusheng have such eyes.

Fear, withdrawal...... Lin Weiying's eyes seemed to have more hatred than those people.

Seeing Lin Weiying walking towards this side, Madara unconsciously got up, and when Lin Weiying walked closer, he showed a smile, "Are you looking for my sister?" but she is asleep now...... I'll tell her in a moment, will you let her come to you?"

Lin Weiying's gaze slowly fell, falling on Madara, she saw the wary gaze in Madara's eyes, put away the darkness in her eyes, bent down, and soothed her expression, "Little guy, do you know who she is? ”

"She's my sister, she's very good to me. ”

Madara pursed the corners of his mouth, and his expression still looked smiling.

The people around looked over one after another, and their eyes were full of inquisitive curiosity.

Lin Weiying smiled on her lips, "The little guy is very cute......"

She reached out to touch Madara's head, but halfway through her hand, another figure stepped forward and grabbed Madara's shoulder.

Dong Wusheng's arm hung down from Madara's shoulder, "Daoyou looks very raw...... Is there anything you want me to do?"

To Shangdong Wusheng, Lin Weiying lost a smile on her face, and the tiger demon who was watching was shocked when she saw her gloomy eyes.

It turned out that this human woman who came back from outside with Bai Langnian also had such an expression in addition to her soft smile.

"It's normal that you don't recognize me......"

Lin Weiying looked at Dong Wusheng and sneered, "After all, you can't count the lives of people in your hands, how can you remember a small role like me." ”

"It turns out that I came to seek revenge," Dong Wusheng raised his eyebrows and nodded. She pushed Madara aside and took a few steps closer to Lin Weiying with open arms, "I still have things to do here...... Since there is this kind of thing to solve, let's move quickly. ”

Seeing Dong Wusheng approaching, Lin Weiying took out the saber at his waist and pressed it against Dong Wusheng's heart.

Dong Wusheng didn't dodge, holding the blade of his sword and stabbing it in, "How many lives do I owe you? ”

Madara was about to come over, but Dong Wusheng grabbed his arm and pressed it to his side. Dong Wusheng looked up at Lin Weiying, with a faint smile, "Look at the thorn, don't hurt the child." ”

Lin Weiying clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, his wrist trembled slightly, "As you wish—"

Only then did the demons who were watching realize that Lin Weiying was really going to stab, and it was too late to go up to stop it, and when the blood dripped down the sword body, Dong Wusheng raised his hand to block it on the top of Madara's head.

Lin Weiying loosened the hilt of her sword and took a few steps back, her steps, breathing and expression were very chaotic, she stared at Dong Wusheng, countless emotions in her eyes were mixed together, her hands were hugged together, and she kept trembling.

"Patriarch!"

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, Bai Zhuo pushed the crowd and walked in, frowning when he saw this scene.

When Lin Weiying saw Bai Zhuo, she suddenly showed a panicked look, and hurriedly wanted to explain to Bai Zhuo, "Bai, Bai Zhuo! It's not ......like what you see!"

Bai Zhuo glanced at Lin Weiying, and then turned his gaze to Dong Wusheng, "What's going on?"

"Debt to life...... It has nothing to do with you," Dong Wusheng pushed Madara to him with his bloodless hand, "Help me take care of the child." ”

Although it is not clear what is going on, this scene does not look like a child can participate in it, Bai Zhuo blindfolded his eyes, and put one hand around him to prevent him from stepping forward.

Dong Wusheng pulled out the sword on his chest, held the sword body and handed it to Lin Weiying, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, "Do you still stab?"

Lin Weiying glanced at Bai Zhuo, snatched the sword and rushed out of the crowd.

Seeing that Lin Weiying was gone, Dong Wusheng took a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his palm, and swept the crowd of onlookers with a smile, "The work is done, it's not my person who can't provide medicine to death." ”

The demons scattered and retreated.

Bai Zhuo let go of the spot, and the little boy rushed over to hug Dong Wusheng, Dong Wusheng made him stumble, raised his eyebrows and supported the back of his head, "I'm fine." ”

"Sister......!"

Madara buried his face in her chest, his voice furious and angry.

Bai Zhuo hesitated, but walked over and asked if Dong Wusheng needed to treat the wound.

He had seen Dong Wusheng's extraordinary self-healing speed, and when he fought with Meng Changling, the sword cultivators of the Dahua Realm were not as soft as Lin Weiying, and there was a hole in his chest, but when they returned to Xiaoyaomen, it didn't take long for Dong Wusheng to wake up.

She said it was fine, probably not a big deal.

But after all, such a thing has happened in his own territory now, and it is reasonable for him to say something.

Dong Wusheng nodded, and asked Madara to stay and continue refining the medicine, Madara was unwilling, so he took Dong Wusheng's hand and didn't speak, so Dong Wusheng had to take him with him.

Bai Zhuo asked the two of them to pack up a house and come out for the two to live in during their stay in the territory of the Tiger Demon Clan.

On the way to the residence, Bai Zhuo asked the reason for the incident.

"It's nothing, I owe her, it's just a blood debt. ”

Bai Zhuo looked at Dong Wusheng with a smile on his face and said this, he really couldn't understand what the woman in front of him was thinking.

He remembered the rumors about the Rakshasa woman.

Heinous and murderous.

Bai Zhuo sat all the way to the position of the young patriarch, and also understood that many things could not be judged by one-sided words, but like Dong Wusheng, who did not hesitate to let people stab a sword in the heart when he killed someone, he really felt incomprehensible to the real blood debt and blood repayment.