Chapter 77 doesn't seem to be damn like that

Mo Qing didn't get a response from the woman in white, and he didn't think about getting a response from her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After saying that, without a pause, he began to speak to himself.

"Once upon a time there was a little boy who lived with his grandfather in the mountains.

The little boy had never met his parents, and he had never thought of seeing his parents, and with his grandfather's company, he lived a carefree life.

He always thought that life would go on like this until he was old.

But then an accident shattered his simple dream.

The grandfather is gone, and the little boy has come to a completely strange place, accompanied only by a little monkey.

The boy was wounded, and when he was about to die, he was saved by a family.

The family had no children, and they treated him very well than their own son.

Under their care, the little boy slowly came out of the shadows and became happy again.

The little boy also had a master, a poor man who was also rescued by the man he called uncle.

That master is not simple, he used to be an immortal cultivator, although he was assassinated by someone for various reasons before, and his cultivation was nothing.

But under his teaching, the little boy embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

The master's temper was a little strange, but he loved the little boy from the bottom of his heart, and did his best to teach him.

Heaven never seems to make people happy, and after an outing, the little boy's family suffered an unjustified disaster.

The couple was seriously injured, and the master who had lost his cultivation almost risked his life to save the little boy.

Since then, the boy has vowed not to let his family be harmed in the slightest.

The master, who was not young for a long time, was injured and his body was irrepressibly decaying.

Although the boy found a lot of herbs, it could not stop this trend.

Later, the boy learned that if he wanted to curb this trend, there was no other way than the legendary thousand-year-old elixir.

They are not surplus families, and they do not have the money to buy elixirs.

Of course, even if he has money, he doesn't know where to buy it.

So in the following years, the boy would go into the mountains for a few months every year, trying to find a thousand-year-old elixir to treat his master's injuries.

But how could a thousand-year-old elixir be so easy to find.

A few years have passed, and the little boy has become a big boy, and he still hasn't found it.

I don't know if people's sincerity will move the heavens, and after experiencing countless disappointments and tribulations, the boy finally found a thousand-year-old elixir.

The elixir was guarded by a ferocious spirit beast, but was killed by the boy.

The boy who got the elixir was extremely excited, yes, how could he not be excited.

His master's injuries were finally settled.

He no longer had to worry that his master would suddenly leave him.

The boy, full of joy, picked up a man on his way home, a man who had fallen from the sky and was dying.

The man was a woman. ”

Mo Qingpan sat next to the woman in white, her eyes full of memories.

He was speaking slowly, in a flat voice, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

But when it came to the woman, his voice paused slightly.

When she heard Mo Qing talk about catching a person who fell from the sky, the woman in white who was lying there trembled slightly.

After a pause, a look of self-deprecation appeared on Mo Qing's face, and then he said:

Funny to say, after discovering that the man was a woman, the boy was so frightened that he almost ran away.

But he still didn't run, because he couldn't do anything that he couldn't save if he died.

If he hadn't been saved in the face of death, the boy himself would have turned into wolf dung a long time ago.

She was badly wounded, and her body was very hot.

The boy thought it was caused by the injury. After drugged the woman, the boy carried her out of the place.

Because of her injuries, she needed to find a place to recuperate, and it was raining heavily, and the boy didn't know if any enemies were looking for her.

So the boy carried her to an early cave where he had accidentally discovered it, and after disposing of the blood on her body, the boy gave her medicine.

Because the boy found that her body was even hotter.

Things could not have turned out to be unpredictable, and when the boy brought her the medicine and was about to feed her, an accident happened......"

What was the accident, Mo Qing didn't say.

The woman in white, whose face was twisted to the side, was still silent as always, but her face quietly turned red.

Then the boy woke up,

The boy was silent for a long time when he woke up, he understood what had happened to him and what it meant to a woman.

After experiencing the panic, the boy decides to face the matter.

The uncle of the family told him more than once that a man should not be a bad seed.

No matter what she went through, healing her injuries was the most important thing.

However, there was no good healing medicine for the boy.

After thinking about it, he took out the elixir he had found in the mountain this time.

The medicine was not used up, and the boy did not dare to use too much, because the master of the family was counting on it to save his life.

If it was possible, he didn't want to use a little of that elixir.

But no, no, there is also a seriously injured person by his side.

And this person has an inexplicable relationship with him.

The boy is a very conceptual person, and he stubbornly believes that the safety of this woman is closely related to himself.

He is obligated and should take care of her.

The medicine was boiled, but the result was just as different as he imagined, she didn't drink the boy's medicine.

In fact, it makes sense that she refuses to drink, and if such a thing happened, if the boy was a woman, he would probably have done it more decisively than her.

It's just that this medicine is really the best thing that a boy can come up with......"

After saying this slowly, Mo Qing stopped making a sound, just sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he stood up, brought back the bowl of medicine, and placed it on the edge of the mattress.

After doing this, he walked away, walked to a stop near the entrance of the cave, and stroked Fu Jiang's little head with his hand.

The wound on his throat was no longer bleeding, only some half-dried blood was sticking to his skin.

The blue clothes on his body were also stained with some dark red.

There are places on the face where the skin is a little hard, and that's why the potion that splashed on it has dried up.

Mo Qing felt very uncomfortable in her heart, this was the emotion that suddenly appeared after the woman in white knocked over the medicine in the spoon.

Even if the woman in white cut the skin between his throat with a sword, he didn't have this emotion.

This medicine was very precious to him, and even the blessing generals only let him eat a pitiful little.

But the woman knocked it over.

It's uncomfortable, but what needs to be done still has to be done, and after cleaning up his mood, Mo Qing took something out of the storage bag.

The woman in white still maintained the posture when Mo Qing left, but the stubbornness in those beautiful eyes was no longer there.

There is a complex emotion such as dazedness and guilt in it.

She could feel that Mo Qing was very sad, and she didn't expect that her angry actions would cause such a big injury to that big child.

She regretted her actions a little.

A bowl of medicinal soup that didn't seem very good to him, but he didn't expect it to have such a meaning for him.

She wanted to say something to him, but she didn't open her mouth.

She knew about the teleportation array.

When a special rune array is used, she can run seven or eight hundred miles in an instant, but the direction and location after teleportation are not something she can control.

Listening to his words just now, he should have been teleported to a high altitude.

She knew exactly what the consequences would be when she fell from a high altitude in a coma.

The big boy saved his life, but he also took his own body, although what happened later was an accident, and he couldn't blame him at all.

However, after all, he still occupied his own body.

The woman in white didn't know how she was going to face the big boy.

The master was disgusted with men, and she knew it, though she didn't know why.

She was brought up by her master since she was a child, and she also has no thoughts about men, although she can't talk about disgust, but she also can't say that she has a good impression.

But why is he so flustered when facing this big child?

Shouldn't I have killed him?

Why does my heart ache faintly when I see him sad?

She sighed silently, and all the complicated expressions in her eyes slowly dissipated with this sigh.

Forget it, I still don't want to do it so much, just do it once according to my heart's wishes.

The woman in white turned around with difficulty, and this moment of rest made her regain some strength.

She pressed her hand on the mattress on the ground, slowly propped herself up, and it took a while for her to sit up completely.

Glancing at Mo Qing, who was over there and didn't know what she was busy with, she bit her lip and reached for the medicine bowl next to the mattress.

The bowl is a large porcelain bowl, and the black bowl contains half a bowl of white medicinal juice, and the black and white contrast has a unique flavor.

The woman in white's hands were still shaking, but she still picked up the bowl.

Although the movement was slow, the bowl still reached his lips.

Her lips were no longer the bright red of yesterday, and there was not a trace of blood on them.

Instead of using a spoon, she drank it with a bowl in both hands.

The temperature of the medicinal juice is just right, neither cold nor hot.

The taste of the medicine is also very good, with a faint fragrance, and there is no bitterness of ordinary medicine at all.

When the medicinal juice went down to the stomach, a cool and comfortable feeling slowly spread throughout the body.

Is this what he calls a thousand-year elixir?

It's just that what's wrong with this medicine?

With a little confusion in her heart, the woman in white put the bowl on the ground.

This kind of soup made from elixir was far less effective than the Snow Lotus Pill in her storage bag, but she still drank it clean.

The little mana she had left was used to take the spirit sword by herself, and she naturally couldn't take out the things that were packed in the storage bag like the Snow Lotus Pill.

Damn the flowers!

Damn the seven-step love flower snake!

Forehead......

It seems like......

That one......

It's not like that......

Damn it......

After the woman in white scolded, she thought a little embarrassed.

Perhaps it was the medicine she had just drunk that had taken effect, and the face of the woman in white who was sitting cross-legged and posing in a cultivation posture rose with a touching flush.