"It's you, the thief Taoist who stole Shaolong's Qiankun bag during the day, what do you want to do?" Leng Xiaoshi reacted suddenly, looked at the Red Daoist with a wary face, and frowned slightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When this red Taoist priest heard this, he pouted his lips very unhappily, touched his nose, and muttered with a displeased face: "Alas, don't mention the daytime, the poor Dao is borrowing some spirit stones from you, as for now, I still remember." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Glancing at this Red Daoist, Leng Xiaoshi's eyes looked him up and down.

He was fat, wearing a gossip robe, and his eyes were dripping at Leng Xiaoshi.

"Boy, your surname is Leng? The people of the Leng family in Dongyang City? This fat man looked at Leng Xiaoshi for a long time before speaking tentatively.

"That's right, I'm a member of the Leng family in Dongyang City, what do you have to do with someone from the Leng family?" , his brows stretched, Leng Xiaoshi was secretly vigilant in his heart, and looked at the red Taoist priest in front of him with an unkind face.

"May I ask for a little of your blood?" A red Taoist priest's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Leng Xiaoshi with a happy face, blinked his eyes, and asked.

"Blood? What are you doing? As soon as he heard that he wanted his own blood, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be confused, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at Yihong with a puzzled expression.

"I just want to confirm one thing, don't be nervous, no matter what, I'm also your savior, if it weren't for me, you still have that guard, the corpse is cold, I want a little bit of your blood, it's not too much." A red Taoist priest pursed his lips and looked at Leng Xiaoshi with blank eyes.

Leng Xiaoshi glanced at his eyes and was silent, secretly shouting in his heart.

"Give it to him, he has no ill will towards you."

Hearing Brother Sheng's words, the corners of Leng Xiaoshi's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he grinned and faced a red Taoist priest.

"How's that, okay?" In the blink of an eye, the Red Daoist looked at Leng Xiaoshi with an eager expression.

"Okay, but you can't ask us for other rewards for saving your life." Grinning and smiling, he looked at a red Taoist priest.

"No problem, then you can bleed now." As soon as he slapped his palm, a red Taoist priest immediately responded. A small jade bottle was taken out of the Qiankun bag, and there was a drop of blood faintly in the bottle.

"Well, dripping blood on my head." With a light in his eyes, a red Taoist priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't wait to hand over the jade bottle.

Leng Xiaoshi glanced red, frowned slightly, and looked puzzled, but he still bit the finger of his index finger, and a drop of blood slowly secreted out.

In a moment, the bright red blood slowly fell, dripping in the jade bottle, and as soon as it fell, a red Taoist priest took it back, ran to the side, and looked at the mouth of the jade bottle with his eyes close to it.

"Young master." I don't know when, Leng Shaolong on the side suddenly woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Leng Xiaoshi, and couldn't help but shout.

"I'm fine, you can heal first." Leng Xiaoshi grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile.

"Hahaha, the sky lives up to my Red Daoist, hahaha, great, my Senior Sister Jingwen, and the dean's Heavenly Seal, haha, it's all mine."

Just when Leng Xiaoshi was about to adjust his qi to heal his injuries, a mysterious red Taoist priest not far away suddenly went crazy. Holding the jade bottle containing blood, he began to talk wildly.

"By the way, Poor Dao has to go back quickly, so that it will be done as soon as possible." With a mutter, the red Taoist priest rushed up, and the flesh on his body was bursting, and not far away, the fat man suddenly heard his voice.

"Little Brother Leng, Poor Dao will go first, and there will be a period later."

"Alas, this person ......" Leng Xiaoshi pursed his lips and sighed. At this moment, Brother Sheng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Leng boy, this fat man is not simple, if you can make friends in the future, try to make friends."

"Why, who is he, why should I befriend." Frowning and confused, Leng Xiaoshi asked Brother Sheng in his heart.

"Anyway, what I said is right, you don't care so much, hurry up and go back to the city, it's not too early."

That's right, go back, I've been out of the city for so long, and if I don't go back, I guess the city gate will be closed, and I can only spend the night outside tonight.

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi realized the seriousness of the matter, he hurriedly turned around and said to Leng Shaolong behind him, "Shaolong, let's go back." ”

"Okay, young master." Leng Shaolong finished his work, responded to Leng Xiaoshi, and slowly got up.

"Ahem, ahem."

Within a few steps, Leng Shaolong couldn't suppress his injuries, and coughed up blood with his right hand covering his chest.

"Shaolong, are you alright?" As soon as Leng Xiaoshi, who was walking in front, heard the coughing sound, he hurriedly ran to the back, watching Leng Shaolong cough up blood, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but urge his spiritual power to hit his body.

"No, young master." Leng Shaolong suddenly reacted to something, and struggled, wanting to get out of Leng Xiaoshi's hand.

However, when Leng Xiaoshi's spiritual power was injected into Leng Shaolong's body, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The meridians were completely damaged, all the internal organs were not lightly injured, and what was more serious was that a powerful spiritual power was raging in his body, destroying his physical body, this situation was more than a hundred times more serious than Leng Xiaoshi.

Seeing this, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to fight against this force, but the next moment, his spiritual power was expelled from his body by Leng Shaolong.

"Young master, you will be hurt back. I'm fine, let's go back to the city. The corners of Leng Shaolong's mouth suddenly overflowed with a trace of blood, but he pretended to be okay and grinned at Leng Xiaoshi.

"Shaolong, you." Leng Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly reddened, and instantly moistened, unable to speak. He was not stupid, he reacted immediately, the middle-aged man in black during the day was a psychic realm spirit master, how could he only have a little internal injury in his palm, and it didn't hurt the root at all, everything was blocked by Shaolong for himself.

"Ah~ Bai family, I'm going to destroy you." Leng Xiaoshi looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, the spiritual power in his body was rioting, and the green tendons were bursting one by one.

"Leng boy, I can save him, you can take him back to Leng's house quickly."

Just when Leng Xiaoshi was about to go crazy, Brother Sheng's voice carried a clear power that exploded in Leng Xiaoshi's mind.

"It can still be saved." Leng Xiaoshi's momentum suddenly retracted, and he gasped heavily.

"Yes, he can still be saved, but if you don't send him back, he will be really angry at that time, and the gods will not be able to return to the sky."

"I want to save Shaolong, yes, I want to save Shaolong." Leng Xiaoshi suddenly ran wildly and rushed towards the city gate.

"Young Master......" Leng Shaolong seemed to be about to say something, but in an instant, he suddenly fell unconscious after an attack.

"Ah, it's too slow, I'm going to save Shaolong, I'm going to save Shaolong, speed, speed." At this moment, in Leng Xiaoshi's mind, the pace of "Life and Death Step" naturally appeared, as well as the route of spiritual power operation.

didn't care if his body could stand it, he didn't hesitate to launch him, and the sharp pain went straight to the brain, but Leng Xiaoshi seemed to have forgotten the pain, his steps became faster and faster, and the spiritual power urged more and more violently.

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