Damn it!

The Huoyun Evil God was depressed and wanted to die in his heart, damn it, if his strength was stronger, maybe this kid wouldn't have to suffer such serious damage, damn it!

With so many wound medicines, when it comes to the time when you really need it, it's all waste, so you have worked so hard to collect these things before, and it's a fart?

Damn, can you say that you just watched this kid fend for himself?

No, there must be some way, there must be some way, there must be some way, and it must be ...... if you can save this kid

The Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly thought of something...... In the game, in the Wudang faction, Shaolin Temple, and Emei faction, aren't there a lot of healing elixirs in these wealthy factions? If I can find those pills, maybe I can save this kid, right?

The Fire Cloud Evil God stood up suddenly, startling Mu Wanqing.

"Sister, you stay here, guard him, I'll go out to find him some medicine, these medicines, can't save this kid, I can only think of other ways......" Huoyun Evil God said in a deep voice, with a hint of looming madness in his voice.

"That'...... Be careful! Mu Wanqing raised her head, and then continued to bow her head to take care of Zhou Bo, a white silk scarf was constantly rubbing on Zhou Bo's body, I don't know when it had turned into a red feeling, which was the traces left by blood.

Nodding, the Fire Cloud Evil God turned around and left the cave, I don't know when it was gone, it was already dark outside, I don't know when it was gone, the heavy rain outside had stopped.

This place is quite private, and no one should find out about it!

Huoyun Evil God was a little relieved, and besides, Feng Xiaoxiao's guy should also be seriously injured, plus. That kid actually led people to besiege Linghu Chong, Shenggu, and Lan Ruo, presumably the Sun Moon Divine Sect would not sit idly by, and the current Huashan faction was also full of ass, and he didn't have time to deal with his own affairs, so he shouldn't have time to continue chasing and killing himself.

After thinking about the current situation for a while, the Fire Cloud Evil God was finally a little relieved, and it should be no problem in the short term...... But now, the most important thing. That is, time, no one dares to guarantee how long Zhou Bo can last, maybe......

Damn it!

Shaolin Temple!

That is the goal of the Huoyun Evil God, the Wudang faction doesn't have to think about it, if he wants to find the pill from the Wudang faction, it is basically impossible, the only possibility is to go to Shaolin and think about it. A few of them helped Xuanyi, the great monk, although Xuanyi also handed over Zhou Bo a scripture, which was repaid, but. If you go to Shaolin Temple to ask, Xuanyi shouldn't refuse, right?

Just as the Huoyun Evil God was about to leave, Mu Wanqing's voice suddenly came from behind him: "I don't know where you want to find the wound medicine, but ...... You'd better be quick. I'm afraid, he won't be able to last long, if you don't mind. Can ride my black roses past ......."

With Mu Wanqing's words, a loud whistle sounded and swirled around the hillside......

Black roses?

The Huoyun Evil God was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this black rose should be Mu Wanqing's mount.

Sure enough, with Mu Wanqing's whistle, the black rose, who didn't know where the road was, immediately started running...... About half an hour had passed, and the figure of the Black Rose had appeared at the entrance to the cave.

The Fire Cloud Evil God was overjoyed, with this black rose, his speed should be able to increase a lot, so that he could save at least half of the time.

"Tomorrow night, I will come back by tomorrow night as much as possible......" After dropping the sentence, the fire cloud evil god turned on his horse, and with a shout, the sound of horses' hooves began to sound in the night.

Black Rose's foot strength is second to none in the game, and there are not many mounts that can compare to Black Rose.

Mu Wanqing has been quietly guarding Zhou Bo, the silk scarf wiping the sweat seeping from Zhou Bo's forehead, and the wet towel has been changed again and again.

Looking at the owner who was now, breathing fragile and far less flamboyant than before, Mu Wanqing suddenly felt a little sour in the corners of her eyes.

Master, it's actually a panda?

Mu Wanqing even felt a little funny, her own master, she was a human being, and the owner was actually a panda, who would have thought that?

I'm afraid that Mu Wanqing couldn't have imagined that one day, she would follow a panda and wander the world, right?

However, it was this panda who saved his life at the most critical moment, saved himself from the hands of the Huoyun Evil God, and this bad master actually wanted to occupy himself...... Well, it's not that I want to, but I've already occupied myself I don't know how many times.

Mu Wanqing is even used to it.

Not for a long time with the owner, but ...... Mu Wanqing suddenly found that those bits and pieces had almost become the most precious memories in her life.

His previous life for so long, in front of the memories with his master, seemed to be fragile and vulnerable, and even gradually became blurred......

If the owner, really dead...... Mu Wanqing couldn't imagine what would happen to herself if her master really died? Continue to wander in this world, like the walking dead?

While thinking about it, the "water ......" secretly worried and prayed secretly...... Mu Wanqing didn't sleep all night, staying by Zhou Bo's side, not stopping at all.

I don't know how long it has been, but a burst of white light has faintly come from the entrance of the cave...... It seems that the sky has gradually become clearer!

At this time, Zhou Bo's whisper woke Mu Wanqing up.

Water!

Does the host want to drink water?

Mu Wanqing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately picked up a sheepskin bag around her waist, which was empty...... Mu Wanqing hurriedly walked out of the cave, there had just been a rain yesterday, and there was still a lot of rainwater stored in some low-lying places.

Trying not to make the rain muddy, Mu Wanqing took it carefully, and then came to Zhou Bo's side again, carefully served Zhou Bo, and dotted some rain on the corner of Zhou Bo's dry mouth......

After the rain soaked, Zhou Bo seemed to feel a little better, and did not make any other sounds.

"This rotten weather, it was so good yesterday, it was going to rain, damn it, it delayed our day's trip, and besides, there was a fire on the edge of Luoyang City yesterday, and I don't know that Lu Dao is that bastard, so unqualified, actually set fire here, don't they know that Lu Dao is Luoyang City near here?" (To be continued......)