Chapter Eighty-Seven: Don't persuade others to be kind without the suffering of others
After a casual pinch, he shook his hand in disgust, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth with the other hand without care, and looked coldly at the people fleeing everywhere, Meng Ling's long hair began to flutter silently, and then he saw that starting from the person who ran in front, he fell to the ground one after another, and there was no sound after struggling for a while, and the smile on the corner of Meng Ling's mouth deepened.
After watching everyone except himself die silently, Cangrong's eyes were slightly red, as if he was asking himself and Mengling.
"Didn't they all beg for mercy, why did they have to kill them all......
Hearing this, Meng Ling wiped away more and more black blood from the corners of his mouth, flashed in front of him, and said condescendingly: "I have everything in front of you to let you not follow me, it is you who are following me like a pug, why bother, if you don't follow me, how can you see this scene, why should I be nagged by you, you are the one who wants to follow me alive and dead, and now you are blaming me for something?"
After that, he suddenly let out an oh of enlightenment, and continued: "I think I'm stupid, a rich kid like you must not know the suffering of the world, how can you know how people like me who don't run away all the time live, let alone know that if this group of people in order to get a bounty, if they report my whereabouts like the Demon Realm, I must be able to die a hundred times without dying a thousand times, right?"
Hearing this, Cangrong's originally hateful expression froze on his face, and he began to panic when he looked at the blood that kept spilling from the corners of the other party's mouth.
"Alright, you don't want any more! you try to stop your bleeding first!"
After finishing, he took out a pill and wanted to stuff it into Meng Ling's mouth, but was dodged by the other party's side face.
"Heh~ Don't you want to harm me? The elixir that the monk took was given to the demons, presumably you wished I had died earlier~"
Holding the pill in his hand, the tears that Cang Rong had been holding in his eyes finally flowed down, for no other reason, the blood at the corner of the person's mouth in front of him had flowed down like a stream of water, even if the placket was black, now you can see the blood like a stream of water soaking the placket, and then dripping to the ground.
Looking at the other party's body that began to shake, Cang Rong only felt that there was a nameless fire burning in his heart, and there were no tears left, but the anger in his heart was even more serious.
"Are you supposed to be as stupid as you are? I naturally know that you are a demon, how could I possibly give you the medicine of a monk?"
After finishing, he couldn't help but step forward, wanting to stuff the pill in his hand into the other party's mouth
Almost subconsciously, the moment Cang Rong approached him, Meng Ling slapped it out, but changed direction at the last moment, and in the end, the palm that was originally going to hit the heart finally fell on Cang Rong's shoulder, but because he was defenseless and the strength gap was too large, Cang Rong was still slapped to the ground by that palm and rubbed out a distance of about a zhang.
Cangrong who fell to the ground: Didn't the words that the Divine Venerable read all write in the book that he could easily stuff the pill into the other party's mouth while the other party was defenseless?!
Looking at the people who fell to the ground, Meng Ling didn't seem to expect that it would end up like this, and subconsciously wanted to cough to hide his embarrassment, but who knew that this cough couldn't stop.
Qishan rubbed his buttocks, which was about to bloom, and after Cang Rong took a deep breath to calm his mood, he still chose to run to Meng Ling's side and handed over the pill in his hand again.
Looking at the pill lying quietly in Cangrong's palm, Meng Ling was unmoved.
"You don't want to die anymore to save face, take this pill quickly, maybe you can get better!"
Seeing this, Cangrong also became anxious, and couldn't help but start yelling at Meng Ling.
Looking at Cang Rong, the worry on his face didn't seem to be fake, Meng Ling covered his mouth and said, "It's useless, I'm not injured, I'm poisoned, your medicine has no effect on me." ”
Glancing at Meng Ling in disbelief, Cang Rong frowned, and said, "I've been with you for the past few days, and I haven't found out that you have eaten anything poisonous, how could you be poisoned inexplicably?"
With a sigh, Meng Lingbian began to meditate on the spot, and at the same time sarcastically said, "Do you think I killed that old man on an inexplicable and interested whim?"
"You're, the old man poisoned you? No, I don't have any discomfort from eating......"
Before it was over, Cangrong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rushed to the table just now and began to smell it carefully, the more he smelled, the more his brows wrinkled, and at the same time he endured fear and walked to the old man's side, and began to grope in the arms of the other party, and when he touched a porcelain bottle, his smile flashed, and he couldn't wait to pull the cork and sniff it.
After about a pillar of incense, Meng Ling barely lowered the surging qi and blood pressure, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Cangrong grinding medicinal herbs beside him.
"You didn't even notice that I was poisoned just now, and now you're starting to make an antidote?"
Hearing the other party's ridicule, Cang Rong didn't care, and replied to the question: "Your name is Meng Ling, right? My name is Cang Rong!" And I'm sorry just now, I was angry with you without knowing anything, and I tried to persuade you to be kind, hoping that you wouldn't be angry. ”
Meng Ling's original sneering expression was stunned, and after a long time, he listened: "Heh, in the end, others don't persuade people to be kind." ”
"Well, but I'm not afraid that you will do something wrong to persuade you like that?" After retorting, after receiving the other party's eyes, Cangrong's expression, which had already returned to normal, stiffened again, but the work in his hand did not pause at all.
Looking at the black medicine, Meng Ling frowned, and said, "Are you sure that you can eat that thing you made?
Hearing this, Cang Rong was not happy, and said: "Heh, if you don't have this medicine from me, you will open your eyes and watch your cultivation dissipate little by little, and finally you will not be able to die! What kind of poison do you think you have? Let me tell you, this poison is specially designed to suppress demonic cultivators like you, presumably this old man has already learned that you will pass through here, so he will drop it into the peanuts." Butterfly wilting', this thing has a vague fragrance, if you don't recognize it carefully, you can't recognize it, but then again, if you don't do a lot of evil, how can you end up with everyone shouting for killing?"
Hearing this, Meng Ling closed her eyes again and began to meditate, no longer paying attention to the other party's chatter.
Looking at Meng Ling, who had changed into clean clothes at some point, Cang Rong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, this guy's cultivation is profound, and fortunately, his medical skills have been cultivated with the Medicine King for thousands of years, and he will finally be able to get his hands on it, otherwise, such a miserable white boy would die here today......
Thinking that as long as there was a mistake in this, it would be convenient to lose his life, Cang Rong shook his head, and after discarding the nonsense in his mind, he began to make the medicine wholeheartedly, and then there was a cup of tea to make the antidote, fortunately, although the poison looked terrifying, there was still time to develop the antidote.
I can't let him die, the ten taels of silver haven't been returned yet, so I'll prepare more medicine that can be used for demon injuries when I have time in the future......