The beast tide is a very special kind of monster behavior, and the reasons for the outbreak are strange, but each beast tide has one thing in common.

That is, if those demon beasts are not completely defeated, they will not go back.

Of course, there is also a special case, that is, if someone kills the supreme leader of the entire beast herd, the beast tide can also fade.

However, although there are many disciples of the Black Dragon Sect, they definitely do not have the strength to defeat the beast tide. If it was said that there was a high-ranking monk who killed the leader of the beast tide, Zhang Qiang also didn't believe it.

As far as he knew, those elders of the Black Dragon Sect were just building a foundation, not to mention facing an overwhelming number of demon beasts, even if they were facing a hundred demon beasts, they were afraid that they would be in deep danger due to excessive consumption.

"The beast tide can't fade away so easily!" Zhang Qiang was puzzled, and his eyes quietly observed the two of them.

I saw that their eyes were clear, and the woman who was ill also nodded in acknowledgment of what the maid said.

"Could it be that the beast tide has really faded?" Zhang Qiang still felt incredulous.

A rapid cough sounded, and an unhealthy flush flashed on the woman's fair face, as if her whole heart was about to be coughed out by her.

The maid girl hurriedly patted her on the back and looked at the woman with a worried face.

"Zhang knows a little about medical skills, why don't I help your young lady take a look?" Zhang Qiang asked when he saw the woman's painful appearance.

"It's useless, I know my own situation, unless there is a blood orchid, it can't be solved at all!" the woman forced a sentence, and then coughed violently.

The maid girl's face was anxious, and seeing that the woman showed no signs of improvement, she gritted her teeth with a pleading look and said, "Miss, if we continue like this, we won't be able to catch up with the Black Dragon Sect at all, so it's better to let this person help you take a look, even if it eases up!"

The woman covered it with a brocade handkerchief, and after coughing violently for a while, she nodded in agreement and said, "Then there is Mr. Lao!"

Zhang Qiang stared at him and nodded. Although the movements in the woman's hand were vague, he clearly saw the blood stains of Yin Hong on the woman's brocade, and his heart quickly thought about it.

"The soul is damaged, the five are broken, such a person is not to say that it is a long journey, even if he lies still, he will be in pain, I really don't know how this woman persevered!" Zhang Qiang frowned, looked at the eyes of the woman in front of him, and had a little more curiosity.

With both hands pinching, a spiritual power flashed away, and in an instant, it disappeared into the woman's eyebrows, and swam along her meridians.

Zhang Qiang said: "The injury will bring you a lot of pain, why do you have to travel a long distance if you don't recuperate at home?

The woman felt a sense of coolness swim all over her body, her body was relaxed, and her cough gradually eased, and she said, "The little girl Murong Xue is just an ominous person, and the illness on her body cannot be cured at all. The so-called request for medicine is fake, I just want to see someone before I die!"

The so-called dying of people, his words are also good, Zhang Qiang clearly sensed that the qi in Murong Xue's body was gradually passing, and the qi and blood were declining at a perceptible speed, and he understood that she was telling the truth.

The maid looked at her young lady faintly, as if she had something to say, her lips trembled for a long time, and finally she just sighed.

Zhang Qiang said: "Miss Murong's soul is incomplete, her five internal organs are broken, her body is cold and weak, I don't know what kind of injury she has suffered?"

Listening to Zhang Qiang's question, the master and servant frowned, looked at each other, and did not answer.

Zhang Qiang looked at the looks of the two in his eyes, and he could see it clearly, both of them flashed with fear in their eyes before, and then they were silent about it, and they were silent at the same time.

Waving his hand, Zhang Qiang said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it!" At the same time, the magic trick in his hand was connected, and he continued to check the situation in Murong Xue's body.

"Huh?" Zhang Qiang exclaimed in surprise, and then the magic trick in his hand changed, and a spiritual light waved directly towards Murong Xue's lower abdomen.

"You!" Seeing Zhang Qiang's disrespectful movements, the maid woman was furious, waved the long sword in her hand, and stabbed him directly.

Murong Xue also frowned, the lower abdomen is a sensitive area for women, how can men be allowed to snoop at will?

When the maid woman made a move, Zhang Qiang realized his gaffe, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand was collected, the spiritual light stopped suddenly, and then dissipated with a pop.

"Zhang is reckless!" Zhang Qiang smiled bitterly.

"It's okay!" Unexpectedly, Murong Xue didn't get angry, but said with a flat expression: "Zhang Daoyou must have discovered the changes in my dantian, right?"

Nodding, Zhang Qiang said, "I didn't expect Miss Murong to also be a cultivator, but why has your dantian dried up and your foundation is gone?"

Seeing that Murong Xue's master and servant had ugly faces, Zhang Qiang said: "Zhang is talking too much! Miss Murong is terminally ill, and Zhang has no power to go back." ”

Zhang Qiang was telling the truth, Murong Xue's body was dried up, her dantian was abandoned, her spirit was unstable, and her internal organs were shattered. If it had been someone else, he would have died!

In other words, Murong Xue at this time should be a dead person at all.

Even if Zhang Qiang moisturized her with spiritual power, it would be of no help at all.

However, for a dying person, who can trek through mountains and rivers with unimaginable perseverance to meet the person he wants to see, Zhang Qiang is sincerely admired, and said at the moment:

"Although I can't heal your injuries, I can still keep your body alive for a few more days!"

Murong Xue rarely showed a hint of joy, and said weakly: "In this case, there is Lao Zhang Daoyou!"

Zhang Qiang has achieved success in refining his body, and he is good at all the important points in his body, and at the moment, his hands are flipped, and his fingertips are quickly connecting points on Murong Xue's body.

Then, with the urging of spiritual power, he wandered in the great vein of Murong Xue Rendu, and finally performed the secret technique of refining the body, and protected her internal organs with the method of prohibition.

Murong Xue really felt that her body was warm, and her spirit was also booming, and she said gratefully: "Thank you Zhang Daoyou for saving your life, Murong Xue can't repay it." ”

Zhang Qiang shook his head and said, "I can only help you for a while, your physical condition is already extremely poor." That's it, I'm a good person to the end, and I'll send you to the Black Dragon Sect!"

Murong Xue and the others were grateful, Zhang Qiang waved the small stick in his hand, and saw a flash of inspiration.

Then a light shield rolled up Murong Xue and the others, and Zhang Qiang pointed out the magic tricks in his hand one after another, and said in a low voice: "Disease!"

I saw Murong Xue's body rise from the ground, and then quickly walked towards the direction of the Black Dragon Sect.

"Spirit weapon!" The maid girl gasped, in a cultivation family, she had also heard that people with spirit weapons could fly to the sky. At that moment, he looked at Zhang Qiang's eyes full of eagerness.

"Xiaohuan, don't mention the matter of spiritual weapons in the future, do you know the way?" Murong Xue looked at Zhang Qiang's back, groaned slightly, and then said to the maid.

Xiaohuan can be by the side of the eldest lady, and has enough shrewd minds, so he instantly understood what Murong Xue meant, and hugged his fist to Zhang Qiang and said: "Xiaohuan swears to the sky that he will never leak half of today's events, if he violates it, he will be punished by heaven!"

Zhang Qiang showed a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't expect the girl in front of him to swear a heavy oath as soon as she spoke, and then nodded silently and said, "Hmm." Your young lady is a cultivator, but you are not, I see that you are holding a long sword, is it a sword cultivator?"

"Xiaohuan doesn't have that blessing, it's just good luck to learn a few tricks from a kendo master, and he is never qualified to say that he is a sword cultivator!" Xiaohuan said.

The three of them walked in the air, and soon arrived at the realm of the Black Dragon Sect, looking at the shadow of the demon beast in front of them, Zhang Qiang's heart also relaxed.

Whatever the beast tide was trying to dissipate, it was a good thing for him.

Now his first task is to become a core disciple and try to get the Blood Orchid.

It's just that...... She brought Murong Xue by herself, and she came for the Blood Orchid, which seemed to be asking for trouble for herself.

Zhang Qiang shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and thought, "Whether you can get the Blood Orchid or not depends on your own chance." The woman in front of her is not afraid of life and death for a long journey, and with this tenacious will, she is worthy of his help. Even if you can't get the blood orchid, it has nothing to do with the woman in front of you, you can only say that you haven't had the opportunity yet. ”

The sect's guardian formation has been closed, it seems that the beast tide has really faded, Zhang Qiang handed over Murong Xue and the others to a disciple to receive them, and he hurried to his residence.

The beast tide is not trivial, I don't know if the current situation of the third uncle and daughter is okay?

When he arrived at Zhang Tian's house, Zhang Qiang was stunned.

I saw that the house was covered with big red flowers everywhere, and it was a joyful dress.

"It's ...... With such a big happy word, isn't Cui'er getting married?"

It's only been less than a month, even if Cui'er wants to get married, she should know Lu Dao! I don't know what Lu Dao is, Zhang Qiang feels that the situation in front of her is very strange.

"Third uncle, are you there?" Zhang Qiang rubbed his face with his hands and shouted after recovering his appearance.

The door to the inner room creaked open, and a girl in a red robe and red dress frowned.

I saw that he had beautiful apricot eyes, pink cheeks, fair skin, smart eyes, and a festive dress, which was really beautiful and moving.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Qiang only felt that the girl in front of him was full of blood, and the red skirt was like being stained with blood.

After seeing the person who came, Zhang Cui's tears were no longer uncontrollable, and they flowed out in an uproar.

"Brother Qiang, you're back!" The girl was Zhang Cui, after seeing Zhang Qiang, she quickly greeted him, and even took his hand and said, "Brother Qiang, go and see Daddy!"

"What's wrong with the third uncle?" Zhang Qiang inexplicably had a bad feeling in his heart, and when he saw that Zhang Cui didn't answer, he quickly followed and entered the house.

Unlike the festive atmosphere in the courtyard, the furniture in the house was crooked, and several stools were broken into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.

There was a striking blood stain on the wall, seeing this scene, Zhang Qiang chuckled in his heart, jumped in shape, and rushed into Zhang Tian's bedroom.

I saw that the furniture in the bedroom was scattered all over the floor, and on a lonely bed, there was a man covered in blood and his eyebrows closed.

There was a basin of water beside the man, and there was a thick blood stain in the water, and there was a towel next to it that had not been wrung out.

Zhang Qiang's hands were clenched into fists at some point, he looked around, and then looked at the red clothes on his little sister, and already had a guess in his heart.

I don't know when a striking blood color appeared in his eyes, Zhang Qiang stared at Zhang Cui's eyes, the clothes on his body moved without wind, and a heart-shaking evil aura spread out.

A broken teapot on the table seemed to be unable to stand the momentum, and shattered with a thud.

A deep voice rang out from inside the room, "Who the hell did this?!" The voice was hoarse and muffled, not so much the voice of a man as the roar of a beast......