"The doll is not weak in cultivation, so he killed it like this?"

"It's a pity!" Wei Jingtang shook his head, the overflowing killing intent gradually retracted, "Terran! long sword......!"

"A broken sword is also worth Lao Tzu's murderous thoughts?!" he spat fiercely, and the spit was like a stone, hitting the ground with a bang.

"The human race is a thousand years, the foundation is weak, and it still needs the support of the backbone, a good seedling, if it dies in the hands of Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu will become a sinner for thousands of years!"

"A broken sword, what is there to cherish, Lao Tzu will not make a sword, leaving it to useful people is the best. ”

The thoughts were smooth, the killing intent was completely restricted, and he couldn't see the bloody and hideous face just now, Wei Jingtang once again regained the appearance of a simple man.

Carrying a long sword in his hand, he didn't care as if he was carrying a branch that could be seen everywhere, and his eyes were clear, and he didn't see the slightest look of possession.

After walking a short distance, I saw a monkey at the corner of the wall collapsing to the ground, and its small hairy paws pressed on the back of an old man's neck. Not far away, five steps away, is where Wen Chuanting temporarily lives.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu knows that you are with this doll, otherwise I would have to behead you!" Wei Jingtang shook his head, put away the long sword, sandwiched it under his arm, and reached out to pick up the monkey.

Dragging one hand to ask Chuanting, and carrying a monkey in the other, the eight-foot man's footsteps are unusually easy, in the eyes of outsiders, one person and one monkey are in Wei Jingtang's hands, as if there is no weight at all.

"Is this the big bird that is an accomplice?" Wei Jingtang, who was standing on the edge of the fence and was two heads above the fence, easily saw Dugu under the eaves like a corpse, and couldn't help muttering, "It seems that you live here!"

Wei Jingtang raised his legs, stepped through the open fence gate, and entered the small courtyard where Wen Chuanting lived.

Poof!

The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and the crisp applause was passed, Wei Jingtang clapped his hands and looked around, "It's here, Lao Tzu still has to get the old man in, otherwise, this old man catches a cold and freezes to death, and the head of the house wants to buckle his hat on Lao Tzu's head." ”

Wei Jingtang Shi Ran walked out of the small courtyard, and the old man Qin came forward, grabbed it with his hand, and easily grabbed the old man Qin in his hand.

Returned, gently put the old man on the ground, "You can't be hard, this old man is fragile and ruthless, Lao Tzu's fingers touch, maybe he will break seven or eight ribs, unlike this doll, the meat porcelain is tight, no matter how you beat, there is no problem." ”

Old man Qin was side by side, lying with Wen Chuanting and the monkey, Wei Jingtang's big eyes fluttered and blinked twice, and his rough hands rubbed on his head, "Lao Tzu is good at killing, this is not going to save people and detoxify." ”

Gritting his teeth, he took out a small bag from his arms, and with a shake of his hand, a jade vial appeared in the palm of his hand, "It seems that the antidote given by the head of the family cannot be saved." ”

Wei Jingtang turned his head to look, saw a water urn full of water at the door of the main house, walked over quickly, opened the vial with a distressed face, turned over and poured out a black lacquer elixir, "Lao Tzu's only treasure is gone!"

Ruthlessly threw the pill into the water urn, watching the two drops splash and ripple back, Wei Jingtang turned around, took a wooden stick in his hand, stirred it in the water urn, and until the whole pill melted in the water, then the old man Qin and Wen Chuanting were brought over, and pressed them upside down in the water, and the two heads were submerged in it.

Two strings of bubbles bubbled up, and when he saw that it was almost there, he lifted the two of them up from the water, threw them aside, and looked at the monkey and Dugu, moving their thighs and walking towards them.

"Saving one is also saving, saving two is also saving, who let you walk with the doll, if you meet Lao Tzu alone, you will have already been beaten with a punch, where do you have to work hard to help. ”

The two beasts that Wei Jingtang wanted to blow up with a punch in his mouth, although they were treated, he did not ask about the treatment of the two of them, they were casually thrown under the water urn by Wei Jingtang, and their heads hit the edge of the urn, and when they made a sound, their feathers were stained with muddy water, as if they had just been brought out of the mud.

The palm of his hand was slightly bent, and he scooped out some water from the water urn and splashed it on the heads of Dugu and the monkey at will.

After a so-so treatment, Wei Jingtang still muttered to himself, "Waste a good medicine from Lao Tzu!

After the two of them and the two beasts were treated, Wei Jingtang began to scratch his head again, "People from this village, how long will Lao Tzu be busy?"

was muttering, suddenly heard a muffled snort, turned his head to look, and asked Chuanting was already in a daze, shaking his head and supporting half of his body with his hands.

"You're awake!Hurry!Hurry!Fetch this water to help the others!" Before Wen Chuanting could fully wake up, Wei Jingtang jumped up happily, stretched out his big fan-like hand to pick up Wen Chuanting, and stepped out, already holding Wen Chuanting to the edge of the water urn.

Wen Chuanting was in a dizzy state, not yet fully awake, and suddenly felt that the collar of his neck was being grasped, and he was shocked, and the moment his head shook, his palm was already full of sword qi, and he slashed straight at the back of his neck.

"Smack!"

Wei Jingtang slapped his palm on Wen Chuanting's head, "You doll, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's treatment, you would have died a long time ago!"

The top of his head fell in love, his confused head instantly sobered, his sword qi palm froze in mid-air, Wen Chuanting turned his head, and saw a thick man standing behind him, eight feet tall, with knotted muscles, bronze skin, shining brightly, Rong Rong hair, covering his chest, big hands, and thick joints.

"What a big man!"

This is the first impression of Wen Chuanting.

Without waiting for him to take a closer look, the big man had already spoken, and the sound of the urn was like thunder, "You doll, don't do it yet, otherwise the whole village will die under the poison of the toad." ”

The giant eyes of the copper bell widened, and the momentum of not being angry and self-righteous pressed down, so that the body was sore, and the weak state of Wen Chuanting almost fell into the urn.

Wen Chuanting rolled his eyes, and did not speak, but went straight to a wooden scoop from one side of the wooden wall, shook it twice, glanced at it, and then dropped it casually, and took out the round wooden barrel from the house.

The barrel was so thick that it was almost half his height, and it was only when he held it in his hands and raised it with both hands up to be able to move.

Seeing a child no taller than his thighs carrying a half-height wooden barrel, Wei Jingtang grinned, revealing a neat white tooth.

"Don't help yet!" asked Chuanting rolled his eyes, very dissatisfied with Wei Jingtang's demeanor standing and watching the joke.

This sentence was unceremonious, he didn't treat Wei Jingtang as an outsider, nor did he treat a life-saving benefactor.

Wei Jingtang was not annoyed, pinched up with three fingers, took the wooden bucket from Wen Chuanting's hand, and scooped it in the water urn, which was a full bucket.

"Let's go!"

Wen Chuanting took the wooden scoop, turned around and walked out, Wei Jingtang's eyes rolled, he shook his head helplessly, and followed closely behind him.

He also knew that Wen Chuanting had just detoxified, and there was still residual poison, and it was inevitable that his body would be sore, otherwise he would not have laughed and reluctantly accepted Wen Chuanting's arrangement.

Wen Chuanting is even more timid, if he didn't feel that Dahan didn't have the slightest killing intent, and he was a simple face, he wouldn't have made arrangements so aggressively, and even more so he called for it.