The dragon martingale only glanced down, and then put his hands behind his back without paying much attention, "It doesn't matter, I was careless." ”

Lu Liang's small face tightened, and he said very quickly: "How can I blame you for this? No one expected that the killer would not be dead. ”

Just like the last time she was at Shengtuo Peak, she didn't notice that there was a wolf hiding in the grass behind her.

Thinking that he was also injured because of himself this time, Lu Liangwei felt very uncomfortable.

He was holding himself just now, if it weren't for protecting her, he wouldn't have been hurt.

Thinking that he was injured several times, all because of her, Lu Liangwei's heart was a little heavy.

Before, she also wanted to use the credit for his detoxification to seek the idea of the county lord, but now that she thinks about it, it is really ridiculous.

She helped him detoxify, but he also saved himself a few times, and it was already offset.

She pursed her lips, took his hand with her backhand, and said decisively: "Let's go back quickly, your wound needs to be treated immediately." As he spoke, he didn't care if his actions were inappropriate, so he pulled him and walked quickly towards the outside of the forest.

She walked fast, genuinely worried about him.

The dragon martingale's temper was very good, and she let her pull herself, and there was a pleasant color between her eyebrows.

As soon as the two left, two figures fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at the two people who walked away, a trace of strangeness flashed in Zhao Gan's eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that his master had been replaced by someone else.

Such a gentle and easy-talking master is almost unknown to him.

When Zhao Qian was slandering his master, Chu Qi had already walked towards several dead killers.

Several killers, without exception, were all sealed by a sword, but only the last killer had an extra wound on his body.

The front wound, in the waist and abdomen, looked serious, but it was not fatal, and the back wound, in the throat, was fatal by a sword piercing.

Chu Qi's gaze focused on the last killer for a few more moments.

Zhao Qian saw it and came closer to take a look.

When he saw the killer in front of him, there were obviously more wounds on his body than the other killers, and he couldn't help but mutter.

"Master's swordsmanship, when did it regress? To kill such a thing, you have to cut an extra sword? ”

The seventh day of the first month is the clearest thing, the martial arts of his master.

In the past, his body was poisonous, and in order to prevent the toxin from spreading faster, he was very restrained every time, and he did not dare to use all his strength when he used force.

But now, the toxins in the master's body have been resolved, and there is no need to have scruples at all, with his cultivation, it is just an easy thing to kill such a minion, but the killer in front of him has an obvious wound, which is not like the master's methods.

When the master kills people, he seals his throat with a sword, and he doesn't need superfluous movements.

What's more, the master even injured his arm by such a little minion.

Chu Qi thought for a while before he said firmly: "The master did it on purpose. ”

"What?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Zhao Qian didn't react a little.

What do you mean by deliberate?

Does the master have a penchant for masochism?

When I want to ask again, the stinky boy in the seventh year of the first month has already gone away.

Zhao Qian stood in place, looked at the killer and thought for a while, and suddenly understood the meaning of the seventh month.

He laughed secretly, he couldn't imagine that the master was so black-bellied that he would use a bitter meat trick.

With the master's martial arts, it is simply a piece of cake to solve these killers, and with the master's methods, it is impossible to leave a living mouth. </div>