......

Shen Zheng put away the long sword in his hand, sighed lightly and said, "It turns out that you don't really need my help, but I have a lot of trouble." ”

Old Heihan smiled and scratched his head: "I-"

Before the words fell, I heard a loud shout suddenly sound: "If you want me to die, you have to be buried with me!"

Xi Ming, who was lying in a pool of blood, opened his eyes, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and the hilt of the sword in his hand, which had no sword body, was thrown towards Lao Hei.

Shen Zheng's eyes froze, and he suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

In an instant, he jerked out his palm, but it was comparable to the hilt of the sword, and between the lightning and flint, he flashed directly in front of Lao Hei without hesitation.

The hilt of the sword slammed into his chest, and the remaining fragments of the blade pierced into the flesh, blood splattering.

The old black pupil froze for a moment, and immediately shouted angrily: "Die!"

Then with a snap, he put his backhand on Xi Ming's body.

Now, he really can't move.

Old Hei flashed to Shen Zheng's side, he underestimated the power of the dying man's anger, Shen Zheng's chest bloomed like a blood rose, flesh and blood, deep to the bones.

For a moment, he was dying.

......

The wind is whispering, and the clothes are windy.

Xiao Che suddenly appeared beside Shen Zheng: "Don't touch him!"

Lao Hei's palm suddenly stiffened in mid-air.

Xiao Che leaned over, his palms formed an extremely mysterious sealing method, and then quickly sealed Shen Zheng's limbs.

After doing this, he got up and said, "Great wisdom Lao Hei, take him back to our residence, I will go to the back mountain to collect medicine, and I will be back soon!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Che had already disappeared from the eyes of Lao Hei and Dazhi.

......

Xiao Che's heart was in turmoil.

He saw everything that had just happened, and he saw it from the Black Tower.

If he had helped Lao Hei earlier, maybe Shen Zheng wouldn't have suffered this catastrophe.

Lao Hei also regretted it.

If it weren't for him, Shen Zheng would still be alive and well.

......

Xuansheng Mountain.

The forest is bleak and verdant.

Xiao Che stared around, and muttered in his mouth: "Blood Condensation Grass, Vein Flower, and Blood Mountain Ginseng." ”

He hunched over and walked blankly through the mountains and forests.

But these three flavors of medicinal materials have never been seen.

If it drags on like this any longer, it is not a solution, Xiao Che's heart moved: "The blood condensation grass can be replaced by the Lethe Chuan fruit, but the vein flower ......

"The medicinal effects of Poria cocos and raw lotus can be offset by the combination of two.

"It's just a blood ginseng ......"

Just as he was muttering and collecting medicine in a daze, there was a faint sound of a sword roaring and a phoenix groan in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, I suddenly heard a silver bell-like shout: "Who's over there?!"

Xiao Che was distracted, and Huo Ran looked up.

And right in front of his eyes, a sharp sword with a cold light was facing the center of his eyebrows.

Looking up along the blade of the sword, the delicate jade hands, the moon-white clothes, and the delicate cherry lips......

Then there were angry eyes that seemed to burn with flames.

Then, the slightly frowning narrow willow eyebrows, and the beautiful long black hair like flowing clouds.

Xiao Che had seen her, when he was in the study.

At that time, she had a misunderstanding of him.

Mu Wan'er stared at him and said coldly, "What are you doing here?!"

Xiao Che glanced at her, then buried himself in collecting medicine, and said lightly: "Your eyes are very good-looking, but... But it's like an ornament. ”

Before Mu Wan'er could have a seizure, Xiao Che said again: "I'm collecting medicine, can't you see it?"

Mu Wan'er's jade hand holding the sword hung in the air, her beautiful eyes glared at Xiao Che, gritted her silver teeth and said, "You... You..."

Xiao Che glanced at the silver sword in Mu Wan'er's hand, cut horizontally with two fingers, pinched the tip of the sword, and then flicked his fingers, and a powerful aura directly shook along the sword body.

"Ding!"

Mu Wan'er's delicate body trembled, her jade hand retracted like an electric shock, and the jade hand danced out between the lotus steps back, and she wanted to shoot towards Xiao Che.

Xiao Che shouted, "Don't move!"

In the midst of the cheers, he pinched the tip of the sword in his hand and twisted his elbow, his hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed impartially at Mu Wan'er's throat.

This moment came too quickly, Mu Wan'er was already stuck in place, and the palm wind between the jade hands gradually dissipated.

The corners of Xiao Che's mouth showed a vague smile, and he said with a tone that could not be refused: "Borrow your sword and use it." ”

After speaking, Xiao Che bowed his sword and slashed towards the ground, and dozens of raw lotuses rose halfway, and then fell into the bamboo basket behind Xiao Che.

Mu Wan'er glared at him sideways, and said coldly: "You also need to use a sword to collect medicine?!"

Xiao Che didn't look up, and said lightly: "Actually, this Shenglian is not just called Shenglian, it also has another name. ”

Mu Wan'er was puzzled: "What?"

"Dead Lotus!"

Mu Wan'er asked again, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Che stuck the sword in the soil like a hoe, and then leaned over to pick the poria cocos, and said, "If the root of the lotus is separated from the soil, it will be a dead lotus." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Che threw Poria into his back basket, got up and drew his sword, and walked to another forest.

Mu Wan'er followed him and watched him collect medicine.

After a short silence, Mu Wan'er asked, "What are you going to do when you collect medicine?"

Xiao Che didn't raise his head: "Save people." ”

Mu Wan'er's beautiful eyes froze: "Is it Xiao Hong? What's wrong with her?"

Xiao Che shook his head: "It's not Xiao Hong, it's someone else." ”

Mu Wan'er's face was frosty, and she said coldly: "Xiao Hong is not here, you hooked up with other women so quickly?" she snorted coldly, and continued: "I don't know whose woman is so 'lucky' to get the favor of Xiao Gongzi, and can actually make Xiao Gongzi deign to collect medicine himself." ”

The voice of a silver bell was full of ridicule.

In her eyes, Xiao Che is such a person.

Or, in her eyes, all men in the world are like this.

Xiao Che didn't explain to her, he pulled out the silver sword stuck in the dirt, and wiped the mud marks on the sword with his sleeve.

Mu Wan'er was stunned at first, then snatched the silver sword and said, "Don't bother." ”

Xiao Che was noncommittal, dusted off his body, and asked, "You live here?"

Mu Wan'er stared at him indifferently, and said slowly: "Leave when you're done!"

Xiao Che smiled lightly and said, "Is there a blood ginseng nearby?" ”

Mu Wan'er clenched her silver teeth: "No!

After speaking, Mu Wan'er turned around.

"Thank you. ”

Leaving two words, Xiao Che turned around and left very cleanly, and soon, the slender figure disappeared into the lush forest.

Mu Wan'er watched him leave.

Blood ginseng, she has it, but she doesn't want to give it to Xiao Che.

As for the reason, maybe it's because of Xiao Hong's grievances, or maybe it's because of something else......

......

The sun is blazing.

Xiao Che returned to his lodgings.

Dazhi rushed over with an arrow step, and said while helping Xiao Che take off his back basket: "Young master, you can rest for a while, I'll decoct the medicine." ”

Xiao Che nodded and said in a deep voice: "Move fast." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Che's eyes unconsciously glanced at the shadow of a sycamore tree in the courtyard cast by the scorching sun.

Lao Hei had been guarding in front of Shen Zheng's couch, his eyes were already extremely empty, and when he saw Xiao Che, he suddenly glowed, and hurriedly said, "Look at him quickly, he won't have an accident, right?"

Xiao Che checked it, and then patted Lao Hei on the shoulder: "Don't worry, he can't die with me." ”

After a few casual words, Xiao Che glanced at the shadow of the sycamore tree in the courtyard again, and whispered in his heart: "It should be about the same." ”

Then he got up and walked towards the stove.

......

Stove room.

The fire was blazing, and the liquid medicine was boiling.

At this moment, Dazhi was holding a short blade and slowly moved towards his wrist.

The door opened.

With a "boom", a stone flew and knocked down the short blade in Dazhi's hand.

Immediately after, Xiao Che's voice came: "I knew you would advance the time for dripping blood!"

Dazhi was shocked, but now he didn't care about the short blade on the ground, and directly bit his wrist with his mouth.

Since there is no blood ginseng, then exchange his blood for the young master's blood.

In an instant, Dazhi's teeth bit his wrist.

But not his.

It's Xiao Che's.

The blood flowed profusely.

Dazhi Huo Ran raised his head, there were still poignant blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he said, "Less...... Young Master!"

Xiao Che smiled, put his wrist on the medicine jar, and the blood fell drop by drop.

He glanced at Dazhi with tears in his eyes and said with a smile: "It's good, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." ”

Dazhi's heart was like a knife, and he said, "Young master, your blood... It's precious. ”

Xiao Che frowned slightly, stared at Dazhi, and said word by word: "Dazhi, your blood is equally precious to you!"

Dazhi lowered his head, tears pouring out of his eyes.

......