Chapter 236: Blood Spirit Injured

The little bald head deliberately vacated two side rooms for Mo Tian and his party at night, one for the girls, and one for Mo Tian and Bai Shengdong.

"You kid is really, you have a good wine to drink by yourself, didn't you think to bring a little bit to your brother?" Bai Shengdong complained while lying on the bed.

Mo Tian said lightly while wiping the Demon Sword: "I haven't thought about it." ”

"Hehe, I see that you kid is thinking about how to flirt with girls, hey, the little white face is a good fate, no one knows how to appreciate an uncle like us. Bai Shengdong turned over and looked at Mo Tian and smiled.

“...... I went out for a walk. Mo Tian put the Demon Sword on his back and walked out of the room.

Bai Shengdong watched Mo Tian walk out of the room and muttered, "This kid, why can't you make jokes so much." ”

Mo Tian thought of the scene that happened during the day again, and felt depressed in his heart, what happened to him? Could it be that he also liked the blood spirit?

"Boom!" Mo Tian punched the stone pillar beside him, and he despised himself in his heart, could he be the kind of person who sees one and loves another?

Xiao Qianxue appeared beside Mo Tian, quietly looked at the young man with a self-blaming face, and sighed.

"Childe, do you like me?" Xiao Qianxue's question made Mo Tian's body tremble.

"Like. Mo Tian would not go against his true intentions, and said decisively.

"That's fine. Xiao Qianxue smiled sweetly, hugged Mo Tian's neck and said: "No matter how many women the son has, as long as it is a serious girl, as long as it is a girl who likes the son and the son likes, the slave family will not be angry." ”

"Why?"

Xiao Qianxue kissed Mo Tian's lips and said affectionately: "Because we all really like Gongzi, but whether it is a slave family or a gentle sister, or even Xiaoye, we may be jealous, but as long as Gongzi likes us and is willing to let us stay by our side, we are very satisfied." ”

"That's ...... Okay?" asked Mo Tian.

"The road to cultivating immortals is long, with you by your side, there are no regrets!" Xiao Qianxue looked at Mo Tian with spring in her eyes, and slowly approached the other party's lips.

Under the romantic moonlight, the ambiguous atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

"Brother Tian, you are here, I went to look for you just now, and you are not there...... Uh! didn't bother you, did you?" The little monk who came out of nowhere hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Mo Tian and Xiao Qianxue doing shameful things mouth-to-mouth, he hurriedly covered his eyes.

Mo Tian hurriedly took a step back, pretending to be calm and composed, and said, "Ah, come out at night and wander around, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xiao Qianxue winked playfully at Mo Tian and returned to Mo Tian's body.

After hearing Mo Tian's words, the little bald head put down the hand covering his eyes, and was surprised to see that the girl with Qi bangs who had kissed Mo Tian just now was gone, and asked, "Brother Tian, where was the girl just now?"

"She is Xiao Qianxue, the seventh generation of wronged souls, you should have seen it before, don't you remember?"

The little bald head remembered it at this time, because he and Xiao Qianxue hadn't met a few times, and it was normal not to remember.

"That's right! don't worry about this for now, a girl who came with you is injured, in the back mountain, I'm here to look for you!" The little bald head remembered the reason why he was looking for Mo Tian, and said hurriedly.

"What are you talking about, who is injured?" Mo Tian's face changed instantly, and he stepped forward and pressed the little monk's shoulder and asked.

"It's the girl in red......"

Hearing this, Mo Tian disappeared in front of the little monk in an instant, and he came to the back mountain.

When I arrived at the back mountain, I saw at a glance that in a forest full of battle marks, a girl in red clothes was curled up and lying on the ground.

Mo Tian stepped forward and squatted down to take a look, and the anger in his heart suddenly ignited!

The girl lying on the ground was the blood spirit, but on her back, there were three scratches!

"Blood Spirit, Blood Spirit?" Mo Tian carefully turned the blood spirit over with his slightly trembling hands, took out a six-grade healing pill from the Sumeru ring, and stuffed it into the blood spirit's mouth.

"Childe, it's useless for you to do this, Sister Blood Spirit has fallen into a coma, and there is no way to swallow the pill. Xiao Qianxue reminded.

Mo Tianyi leaned over, lay on the blood spirit, directly took the blood spirit's lips, pried open the blood spirit's lips and teeth with his tongue, rolled out the pill that he had just stuffed into the blood spirit's small mouth, chewed it and fed it to the blood spirit mouth-to-mouth.

Let the blood spirit swallow the elixir, Mo Tian breathed a sigh of relief, the most important thing now is to take care of the blood spirit, as for who injured the blood spirit like this, it is already obvious, tomorrow, Mo Tian decided to kill it in the most cruel way!

"Bang!" Mo Tian kicked open the door of the house where a group of girls lived, startling everyone.

Mo Ye saw that it was his cousin who came in, and just wanted to ask why he didn't knock on the door, when he saw Mo Tian's gloomy and terrible face, he immediately shrank behind Mu Wanrou in fright.

"This, isn't this Sister Blood Spirit, how could she be injured like this?" Mu Wanrou saw the red-clothed girl in Mo Tian's arms, her face turned ugly, and the Blood Spirit was covered in blood, obviously seriously injured!

The women stayed together on weekdays, and their feelings were not to be said, but at this time, seeing the blood spirit injured like this, they all showed worried looks, and stepped forward to surround Mo Tiantuan.

Mo Tian held the blood spirit and put it on the bed, and carefully put a quilt under her body, so as not to press the wound on the blood spirit's back from the hard bed board.

"The Blood Spirit will trouble you to take care of it. Mo Tian didn't answer Mu Wanrou's words, turned around and left the house.

A group of girls in the room, you look at me, I look at you, and finally focused all their attention on the unconscious blood spirit.

Mu Wanrou gently turned the blood spirit over, and three shocking scratches were on the blood spirit's back, causing several women to exclaim in unison.

"Oh my God, who did it, why did you treat Sister Blood Spirit like this?" Mo Ye said with tears in his eyes, covering his small mouth.

Sheng Mengyu was stunned for a moment after seeing the scars, and said, "Do you remember the barbarian who fought in place of Gongsun Ming, the head of the Gongsun family?"

The barbarian was a tiger-headed man, and although he saw that his hand was a human hand during the day, everyone who knew the barbarian knew that they could also turn their hands into beast claws and use them to hurt people.

How could an ordinary spirit beast make the blood spirit unable to even escape, and the blood spirit was injured like this, only the tiger head man was the most suspicious.

"Cousin won't go to the Gongsun family to kill that tiger-headed man, right?" Mo Ye shouted.

The faces of the girls changed, leaving Liu Qingya, who had the highest strength, to take care of the injured blood spirit, and the rest of the people went straight to the room where Mo Tian and Bai Shengdong lived.

Knocking on the door of the room, the women were all relieved when they saw Mo Tian sitting on the bed and cultivating.

If Mo Tian went to the Gongsun family alone, there must be no return, but fortunately, Mo Tian had not lost his mind.

"What the hell happened? The murderous aura on Xiaotian's body after he came back was so terrifying that Lao Tzu didn't dare to speak. Bai Shengdong glanced at Mo Tian on the bed and asked in a low voice.

Mu Wanrou sighed and told what had happened.