Chapter 22: Master, I Was Wrong.

However, Si Nuxia threw him a black back of his head, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qing Miao's sleeping hole, and then put her flat on the ground, looked at the wet piece on his chest, and twisted his eyebrows in disgust.

"Take care of your daughter-in-law, don't look for me anymore-"

When the words fell, she swept towards Xiao Huan, who kicked the devil down with a strange look, and even stepped on his chest unceremoniously, crushing him fiercely, and unceremoniously poked a knife in his heart.

"A scumbag who can't even take care of his daughter-in-law can't take care of her, and let her be bullied like this, and denies that it's his daughter-in-law's scumbag, I think it's necessary to end the master-apprentice relationship with you early, save yourself from being a person, and also burden me."

threw these words, she didn't give Xiao Huan a chance to explain, and the person disappeared.

almost didn't make Xiao Huan angry to death, making him stare at the bastard at the bastard at his feet fiercely and grit his teeth.

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could she have misunderstood me?! ”

The words fell, in Fan Mo's expression of sudden realization while vomiting blood, he cut off his head with a sweep of the knife, and even, if he was still angry, he directly dragged his demon soul out of his body and tore it fiercely, so that he would never have a chance to pit him again, so he spit out turbidity.

With a complicated and indescribable look, he looked at Qing Miao, who was covered with white clothes not far away, and pulled his mouth.

"I haven't even hugged it, but I was hugged by you!"

Jealous, Xiao Huan, who was even scared of his own daughter-in-law, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, took off his coat and covered Qing Miao's body, and then took out the clothes that belonged to Bai Xi, and after putting them in his arms, he bent down, picked up the person, and disappeared into this world.

In the Valley of the God of Medicine, looking at Xiao Huan, who seemed to come back after a turn, the old man shook his head.

"What kind of Fan Demon? It's not enough for this big devil to slash at all, okay? ”

Speaking of which, this Xiao Da Devil is obviously cultivating the right path, and he also has an aura that is incomparable to others, but why is he so evil in his behavior?

It's even more terrifying than the demon of the 28th Classic!

"Do you have any clothes?"

Xiao Huan, who put Qing Miao on the bed, looked at the old man.

The old man raised an eyebrow.

"What do you want clothes for?"

"Oh, during the fight, her clothes were accidentally damaged, borrow your use first, and return it to you."

“…… No, you're not going to buy her a set? Want to use the old man's old clothes? ”

The old man who stared at him incredulously began to wonder at this time, is this person really a man who loves his wife and is not a man that his wife wants?

Under normal circumstances, what man would want his daughter-in-law to wear other men's clothes?

It's light not to hack that wild man to death, okay?

So, it is said that Xiao Da Devil, who is very possessive of his daughter-in-law, is not like this?

How could this make him not doubt?

As for Xiao Huan, who didn't want to explain at this time, he looked at him with a swish.

"Give it or not!"

"You!"

The old man, who was threatened, glared at him viciously and gritted his teeth.

"Give it! Lao Tzu gives! "Flying Library

This bastard is a deflated calf, is it because he can't beat him that he bullies his hometown like this?

Do you want to be embarrassed?

The angry and helpless old man went back to his own room and pulled and found a piece at the bottom of the box, and when he bought it, he thought he could wear it, but when he came back, it was much smaller, so he kept throwing the clothes he didn't wear and threw them to Xiao Huan.

"Oh, clean, unworn!"

"Thank you."

took the clothes into the house, and after putting the clothes on the head of Qing Miao's bed, he came out and disappeared without saying hello to the old man, making the old man angry.

"Dogs, dog things! Do you think this is the door of your house? Want to get in and out? Want to come and go? ”

However, no one responded to his angry scolding.

One is seriously injured and unconscious, the other is unconscious, and Xiao Huan, the culprit, doesn't even have a shadow, who will take care of him?

As for Xiao Huan, who left the Medicine God Valley, he naturally went to find the Holy Mountain Baixue, since he promised the old man, he had to get it back, otherwise, if he turned around and made a little move on Ah Da or Qing Miao, the gain would outweigh the loss.

The snow of the holy mountain is in the extreme cold zone.

There, it is covered with ice and snow all year round, and some of them resemble snowy peaks in a secret place.

And, there, there is a plant that is very ice crystal like a flower, that is the white snow of the holy mountain, but the white snow of the holy mountain is easy to collect, but it is not easy to bring back.

Because, once it leaves the extremely cold place, it will melt, so many people covet it very much, but they are helpless.

And, not only that, but in the place where the snow of the holy mountain grows, there are some creepy white beasts lurking there, and those white beasts are fused with the ice and snow so that you don't even notice it.

What's more, because they live there all year round, their breath and temperature are already so low that even if you cultivate very high, you may not be able to spot them even if you do, so you can avoid them or kill them.

This is also the holy mountain Baixue has great medicinal properties, and it is even a very precious herb, and there are also many people who can get their hands on it.

As for Xiao Huan, when he was still deeply in love with Qing Miao, he had come here more than once, to get the white snow of the Holy Mountain, and to send it to those so-called medicine saints and immortals, so that they could refine pills for Qing Miao.

However, none of them succeeded, but the old man in the valley in the remote place, where only one person survived, did not need the snow of the holy mountain, so he refined the elixir that could heal Qing Miao, which made him feel somewhat surprised.

Sure enough, the masters and everything are in seclusion.

As for the moment, Xiao Huan, who is very experienced in digging up the snow of the Holy Mountain and knows how to effectively preserve it and bring it back to the old man, appeared in the extremely cold area, stepped on the top of the mountain, and dug up several beads of the snow of the Holy Mountain.

When he returned to the Valley of the God of Medicine and handed the white snow of those holy mountains to the old man, the old man's eyes were about to bulge!

"Isn't it?! So much?! ”

"Don't?"

Xiao Huan, who stretched out his hand and was about to throw away the white snow of those holy mountains, almost didn't make the old man angry, let him snatch them all at once, hold them in his arms like a baby, and then, reach out and take out a super large black box from the house and put them inside.

And, looking at Xiao Huan, who was in the black box, raised his eyebrows.

"What is this? It's so cold? It seems that the snow of the holy mountain is just right? ”

"Don't you talk nonsense?"

The old man rolled his eyes angrily.

"I just created this box in order to be able to store the snow of the Holy Mountain perfectly and effectively, right? You don't know how much money I wasted for this box, I really feel sorry for me, but it's okay, it's really good, and it's worth it! ”