Early the next morning, Xun Ming and the two began to rush to the south in a state of despair.

I already knew that the scholar's name was Jia Xianren, his eyes were dark, his two godless eyeballs were deeply sunken, his feet were floating, and his pale face was full of the four big words "Life has no love".

Last night was a night for him that would take a lifetime to heal.

And Xun Ming, who was walking in front of him, was not much better, although he was already an immortal of the Xuan Dao Realm, even if he didn't sleep for a few days and nights, it would still not be too much of a problem, but the situation in the first half of the night last night was still controllable.

In the middle of the night, things started to get horrified!

At first, Jia Xianren was just hot and itchy, but it was normal for him to jump there for a while, and it was not much different from ordinary people who ate too many supplements.

But in the second half of the night, something was wrong, as soon as Xun Ming opened his eyes, he saw Jia Xianren staring at him motionlessly, drooling and panting, just like a wolf who had been hungry for a few days saw a little girl!

Xun Ming was tight behind him at that time, and he almost couldn't resist a sword to chop him.

Xun Ming, who hurriedly dodged to the tree, looked at Jia Xianren, who was already delirious under the tree and began to rub against the tree, and fell into a tangle.

The four snow-white swords obviously can't "wrap" the two people on and under the tree, and they set up their own sword formations to meditate and practice by themselves, I'm afraid that a monster will come out of nowhere and swallow the scholar who is about to break his pants when he rubs the tree and the ground, but it's not a matter of guarding it like this.

In the end, Xun Ming was defeated by the "benevolence" in his heart, so he sat on the tree and watched Jia Xianren for half an hour, he finally couldn't stand it, afraid that this kid would lose the happiness of the rest of his life, so he dodged down the tree, and beat him unconscious with a skillful hand knife.

After knocking Jia Xianren unconscious, Xun Ming couldn't hold back his curiosity, squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at the scholar's body, and after seeing some shocking blood-colored traces, his heart trembled slightly, and then he unconsciously felt that his body was also cold.

Hiss...... You really don't look at the tree as an outsider......

After being slightly stunned, Xun Ming took out a bottle of the most common mortal wound medicine in the immortal cultivation world from the storage ring, and habitually poured some on his hand, and suddenly realized that something was wrong Xun Ming stopped his movements again.

Then he picked up the whole bottle very generously and poured it under the scholar.

Although it will be a lot of waste, there are obviously many things that are more important than this fairy money.

For example, the innocence of a certain young sect master.

I'm kind enough to give you medicine, do you want me to wipe it on you?!

As soon as he thought of this, Xun Ming's mind once again appeared in the terrifying eyes of Jia Xianren who almost ate him in one bite, and suddenly a chill arose in his heart, and he subconsciously took two steps back behind him.

It's really a fucking danger to walk the rivers and lakes!

However, it's not that Xun Ming is reluctant to give up the fairy money, so he gave him the worst injury medicine on his body, but he really scared those condiments into some sequelae.

If a bottle of high-level wound medicine goes down, this kid suddenly straightens up with bright eyes, who can stand it on this big night?!

Even if you change to a sword immortal in the Immortal Dao Realm, you have to take a few steps back in fright?

It is estimated that the scholar subconsciously left some spare strength, otherwise it would not be the current situation of skin trauma.

A bottle of mortal wound medicine should be fine when he wakes up later......

Xun Ming was thinking exactly like this, and the scholar at his feet seemed to react for a while after the bottle of wound medicine fell, and then he was awakened by the severe pain brought by the wound medicine under him, his body stiffened suddenly, and a cold air sound of "hiss" came out of his mouth.

This will be a little nervous Xun Ming, where can he withstand such a fright, looking at this figure at his feet like a corpse, he almost didn't call out the "Mid-Autumn Festival" directly.

After a short startle, Xun Ming reacted quickly, and while secretly scolding Shengniang, he hit the scholar on the neck with a hand knife, causing the scholar who had just "returned his soul" to fall down softly.

Long pain is better than short pain, how can he, a scholar, withstand the pain of this wound medicine into the skin.

Besides, God knows if this kid has gone crazy for a while......

"Huh? Didn't you just have a good time? Now you know it hurts?! ”

Xun Ming, who was a little angry, complained twice, and then summoned the four snow-white swords.

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When scholar Jia Xianren woke up the next day, he just felt that his head was buzzing.

As for last night, I remembered that I couldn't hold back my greed and ate a whole skewer of Kebab by Eun Gong, and then I felt like I was pouring hot oil and lighting a fire, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

After that, I didn't know anything, and the only thing that was relatively clear was that I had a dream in which a crazy yellow dog bit me......

"Hiss......"

Just thinking about it, the scholar suddenly woke up from the daze that he hadn't woken up yet, gasped, sat up from the ground suddenly, and hurriedly looked under him.

He has no interest in women, but that doesn't mean he doesn't value himself!

But fortunately, when he looked under him with a look of surprise, he didn't see a dazzling blur of flesh and blood, but only a pair of pants with a badly worn crotch and a little blood.

"Whew-"

The book, which was slowly loosened by the heartstrings, breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of happiness inexplicably rose in his heart.

It's good that I didn't really give it to the dog......

Wait, what's going on with those bloodstains?!

Jia Xianren's eyes, who suddenly came back to his senses, widened suddenly, and then stretched out two fingers and quietly picked up his pants, and carefully glanced inside to really breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my brother is safe.

Well? So where did the blood get there?

Before he had time to think too much, Xun Ming's voice sounded in his ears:

"Get up and go."

"Oh, okay." Scholar Jia Xianren subconsciously responded repeatedly, and then stood up quickly, but there was an unexpected stumbling under his feet, and he almost fell into the mud.

Hiss...... Dizzy......

A rapid feeling of dizziness seemed to fall from the sky, smashing directly on his heavenly spirit cover, making his eyes involuntarily black, and he almost fell backwards to the ground.

In a trance, he seemed to vaguely see some vague pictures, You'en Gong and the bonfire kept jumping, and You'en Gong was shaking on a big tree......

What's the situation?

Jia Xianren, who was a little confused, was slightly stunned, and then the darkness in front of his eyes began to slowly dissipate, turning into a clear picture of the forest.

On the loess road with green trees, the back of a white-clothed figure is shrinking little by little.

"Eh, Eun Gong, wait for me!"

Jia Xianren, who didn't care about the others, straightened his upper body, and then hurried towards the black back with his feet floating under his feet.

The sun on the horizon has risen to the tip unconsciously, and began to sway towards the forest and gradually has a bit of hot sunshine, the faint fragrance of plants and trees began to drift in the forest under the sunlight, everything in the forest seems to be slowly waking up in the sunlight and fragrance, and the noisy cicada song stands out in other small sounds, and the sound is non-stop.

Everything is thriving.

But the white-clothed ranger was thinking about something else:

On the way, you have to pay attention to walking around the river and stream......

Otherwise, if this kid sees his own appearance of not being a human or a ghost, eighty percent can think that there is a water ghost in the water who wants to pull him to die.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of leaves colliding with trees in the dense hedges beside the road.

Before Jia Xianren could react, a pitch-black figure flashed out of the hedge and rushed straight at him, in mid-air, as if there was a sharp knife like a sharp weapon reflecting a shiny cold light in the sun, stabbing the scholar's neck with lightning speed!