The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

"I won't let it go!" Xia Zhitao said confidently, "Master, if you don't believe me, look at my sincere eyes—wait a minute, which side are you looking at?"

Zhang Kuang stared at the nearby bushes earnestly, and said sincerely, "Believe it, of course I believe it."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

She let go of her hands silently, and Zhang Kuang also turned back silently, his face was covered by his lacquered collar, revealing half of his white jade-like face.

Zhang Kuang blinked, stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, stayed for a moment, and suddenly asked without thinking: "... If, compared to Ling Xi at Yashan..."

After speaking half of the sentence, she swallowed the rest silently, and said, "Forget it, it's okay."

It was useless to repent, Xia Zhitao understood what she meant all at once, and couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, and wanted to pinch the other's cheek.

It is estimated that all kinds of rumors and gossips spread too much, which caused the leader to misunderstand himself deeply, and he didn't know what he was thinking about all day long.

I didn't expect that when I inadvertently praised the heroine Ling Xi at the trial meeting, the other party would never forget it, and it has been thinking about it until now.

Xia Zhitao originally wanted to rub her hair, but when she stretched her hand halfway, she was still inexplicably timid, so she patted her shoulder instead.

Zhang Kuang raised his head and looked at her secretly.

"Master, you look good."

Xia Zhitao thought about it for a moment, and said firmly: "What is Ling Xishi, the leader, you throw her a block."

Zhang Kuang was happy now, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, his brows were hidden in the long hanging hair, and there was a slight dimple on his cheek.

It still looks good when you smile.

Just when Xia Zhitao was about to say a few more words to reverse the leader's misunderstanding of herself, the grass next to her suddenly rustled and popped up with a "chuckle".

"I knew it! Junior Sister Xia, you are indeed here—"

Before Jin Li finished speaking, she suddenly widened her eyes, glanced at Zhang Kuang who was standing beside her, and said meaningfully: "Ah, I'm sorry, you continue."

As she spoke, she smiled sweetly, and silently lowered her head, trying to return to the bushes.

Zhang Kuang: "..."

Xia Zhitao was speechless: "Come back soon!"

As soon as Xia Zhitao opened his mouth, Zhang Kuang moved in response, and walked to the side of the bush in a few steps, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately, directly holding the Jinli collar, and lifted the whole person up.

Jin Li was not as tall as her, and her body dangled in a jerk, and she was almost scared to death: "Xia, Junior Sister Xia, help—"

Zhang Kuang seemed to want to throw Jin Li to the ground, hesitated for a moment, then put her down gently, then stood aside, crossed his arms, with a cold expression.

Jin Li smiled stiffly, with a few green leaves hanging on her head, looking at how embarrassed she was, she repeatedly waved her hands and said, "Junior Sister Xia, I really didn't mean to interrupt your flirting!"

Xia Zhitao rubbed his forehead and said, "It's nothing, but why are you here?"

"The hall master said that he had enough rest and was ready to go," Jin Li quickly explained, "Master saw that you hadn't come back yet, so he asked me to come out and look for you."

She couldn't control her mouth the most, and she muttered again: "I didn't expect that I ran into the two of you on a date—"

Zhang Kuang performed what is called a 360 five-degree turnaround on the spot. She grasped it with her backhand, and the petals gathered into a sword from her palm, and the cold light came to Jinli's neck.

The killing intent was fierce, and the evil spirit forced people: "Shut up!"

Jin Li was so frightened that she hurriedly shut up, and the little red fish next to her blew small air bubbles, and quickly hid under the ponytail, shivering with Jin Li.

Xia Zhitao quickly pressed Zhang Kuang down and said, "Calm down, we are all on our own."

Zhang Kuang withdrew his sword, his expression was a little pale, but he was still indifferent to Jin Li, and nodded distantly: "Okay."

Jin Li stuck out her tongue and said, "Junior Sister Xia, shall we leave then? Those people in Baihetang are making a lot of noise, it's annoying to death."

Before Xia Zhitao could speak, Zhang Kuang turned his head and looked over.She turned her body slightly, her voice was much softer than before, and it was inaudible: "Go, I'll go ahead and have a look."

She has always been straightforward, leaving as soon as she says.He disappeared as soon as he turned around, and he didn't forget to stuff Xia Zhitao's bag of honey almonds back to her.

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The Monster Beast Forest relies on Xunlong Mountain, and its shape is similar to a hurricane. The ninth floor "soul bone" is located in the eye of the storm, located in the deepest part of the forest.

With the "spirit bone" as the core, the whole forest spreads to the outer layer in a semicircle, and is divided into the eighth layer "Dry Sea", the seventh layer "Bitter Spring", the sixth layer "Burning Forest" and so on.

Someone set up a blindfold along the way, using formations to control the behavior of monsters, and lured a group of people into the monster forest. When Zhang Kuang came, they were already in the depths of the seventh floor.

If you want to go back, you have to cross the sixth to the first floor of the demon forest. The journey is too long. According to what Zhang Kuang said, everyone should go straight in.

The fastest way and the shortest path to leave the monster forest is to go deep into the hinterland, go straight through the eighth floor of the monster forest, and enter the ninth floor.

As long as they cross Xunlong Mountain and enter the Anci Realm, they will be able to leave the monster territory completely, and then according to the plan, they can return to the White Crane Hall within a week.

... The plan is good, but there is a prerequisite.

Everyone looked at the towering tree outside, falling down, falling down, and the blood-stained piles of branches and leaves, and couldn't help but be in awe.

It is worthy of being arrogant, reassuring, and reliable!

The horses drove fast for three or four days, and passed through the most terrifying eighth floor "dry sea" where legendary monsters were everywhere without incident, and formally entered the ninth floor "soul bones".

"To be honest, I haven't been to the eighth floor of the Monster Forest, and I've only heard a lot of rumors."

Zheng Luo Yi chatted with several people, and said with emotion: "This floor is extremely terrifying, you can see monsters of the eighth and ninth ranks everywhere, and there are even quite a few of the tenth ranks."

Jin Li was very curious: "If the eighth floor is so scary, what about the ninth floor?"

Xia Zhitao was also thinking about this issue, and Zhang Kuang mentioned it before, saying that the ninth floor is very safe, as long as it is not too noisy, you can stop and rest for a while.

But she couldn't figure it out, the eighth floor was full of dangers, but the ninth floor was peaceful, with no wind and waves.Could it be that there is a prohibition blocking it, or an enchantment blocking it, preventing the monsters from entering?

——Actually, the answer is very simple.

"Because someone is watching."

Zheng Luo Yi smiled and said: "It is rumored that there is a ten thousand year old monster in the deepest part of the forest, guarding the entire forest of monsters, and this ninth floor is the residence of 'it', and the rest of the monsters will never dare to disturb it .”

Different from the eighth floor, which is full of dark clouds and spooky, the ninth floor seems to be bright and bright, and the sight suddenly opens up.

I saw a vast expanse of blue sky, a gentle breeze, and bright sunlight pouring down from the clouds, and it was no longer gloomy and cold before.

Jin Li was moved, opened the curtain of the car and jumped down, and Baihetang was also very tired, seeing that the sky was sunny, she planned to stop and rest for a while.

Xia Zhitao swayed down, looked around, and muttered in his heart: "Where did the leader go?" '

After finally coming to the ninth floor, it's time to take a break, but why is there still no one, elusive.

As soon as it was said, Zhang Kuang was wearing a dark black robe, his figure was gradually revealed from the thick tree shadows, and he walked slowly towards the crowd.

She clenched the edge of the black robe tightly with her five fingers, her knuckles turned white from the force, she walked with difficulty, her figure was staggering, her eyes were so red, as if she had been bullied severely.

"Zhang Kuang...you..." Xia Zhitao saw her from a long distance, and tried to call her name, but Zhang Kuang stopped as he said.

She raised her head to look at Xia Zhitao, her dark black eyes were black and white, covered with a layer of soft mist, she looked at her silently, but quickly lowered her head.

Zhang Kuang didn't speak, she turned her head, her black boots stomped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground, there was a soft rustling sound, and they passed her directly.

...Eh, what's wrong?

Xia Zhitao suddenly stopped her body, the scattered sunlight dispelled the chill in the air, and the fragrance of plants and trees rose, but she faintly felt a trace of rust.

Zhang Kuang quickened her steps, as if trying to hide something, she walked straight to the center of the crowd and ordered sharply:

"—Zheng Luo Yi, come over to me!"

Her voice was hoarse and murderous, she did not give the other party any room to resist, and used an extremely arrogant and commanding tone.

No one expected this to happen, many of them were taken aback and looked at Zhang Kuang in fear.Zheng Luo Yi greeted him as he said, a little confused: "Master, what's wrong?"

"...Come with me."

Zhang Kuang tilted her head slightly, a few strands of black hair slid down her shoulders, she casually said softly, "Go to the carriage."

Zheng Luo Yi was puzzled, but still followed Zhang Kuang's pace, a guard of Bai He Tang seemed to have expected something, and said in a voiceless voice: "You actually—"

"Why, I have nothing to do these days, looking for some fun." Zhang Kuang glanced at him coldly, extremely mean, "You can control me?"

Before Zheng Luo Yi could react, he said in a daze, "Ah, it's all right, I need to take a rest."

Zhang Kuang felt that he was dawdling, and got impatient, so he grabbed the collar of his shirt and pushed him into the carriage.

She ordered in a cold voice: "No one should approach this carriage within three hours!"

Then, Zhang Kuang flicked his black robe, and closed the car door tightly with a "bang".

Just now, what he said was a little vague, and it fell into the ears of everyone, covered with a layer of strange meaning.

... fun?What fun?

Everyone remembered all kinds of rumors about Zhang Kuang's "Hungry and Unscrupulous", their complexions all changed, and they began to whisper.

It is inhumane and frenzied to actually attack the handsome and jade-like peak master of Yashan.

Jin Li was the first to blow up, her face was terrified, and she said sadly: "No way, the leader is such a person, you want to attack Master Luo Yi?!"

She thought over and over again, and said with deep pain: "No, I want to protect the purity and chastity of Master!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xia Zhitao patted Jin Li's head and defended, "Do you think Zhang Kuang is such a person?"

Jin Li scratched her head and realized: "That's right, the leader is so beautiful in life, he is a bit better looking than the master, there is really no need."

Xia Zhitao said: "...that is."

Jin Li thought for a moment, then solemnly said: "No! The purity and chastity of the leader must also be protected. If you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of it. Sister Xia, come with me!"

As she spoke, she pulled up the bewildered Xia Zhitao and dragged her until she reached the closed door of the carriage. Not afraid that people inside would find out, she pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

The other two senior brothers saw the junior sisters approaching, and they also ran over, angrily said: "Zhang Kuang is so unconscionable!"

Another person said solemnly: "We must not let Master be ruined by her!"

Please, my lord leader blushes when I hold my hand, you can see through it at a glance like a piece of white paper, how could you do such a thing.

Xia Zhitao was dissatisfied, and immediately retorted: "Seeing is believing, ears are believing, don't make rash judgments."

Although I said so, to be honest, Xia Zhitao herself was a little curious.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhang Kuang to do such a thing, but she came in a hurry, and only called Master Zheng Luoyi, is there any important matter to discuss?

A few people sneaked and sneaked, put their ears close to the wooden door, and listened intently.

However, the wooden doors of the carriage are thick and soundproof, so as long as the voice is not loud, it is basically hard to hear outside.

Several people listened for a long while, although they could faintly hear a voice, but most of it was blocked by the wooden door.

Suddenly, Zheng Luo Yi yelled: "Crazy!"

The voice was extremely unsteady, panicked and out of control, Jin Li became anxious when she heard it, and kicked the door open with a "bang".

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Everyone didn't expect it at all.

After the door was knocked open, they saw Zheng Luoyi, who was stunned and uneasy, standing neatly dressed, and...

Falling to the ground, curled up arrogantly.

The black robe slid down his shoulders, revealing the extremely torn black clothes. Zhang Kuang's body was covered with hideous wounds, almost none of which was intact.

She was lying on the ground without a sound, her face was pale, her breathing was weak, blood gushed out, dyed her clothes layer by layer, and spread a large swath of red like a winter plum.

Zheng Luoyi's face was pale, and he said quickly: "Close the door!"

After being yelled at by him, everyone came back to their senses, rushed in quickly, and closed the door tightly.

The blood was too glaring, Xia Zhitao's heart was pounding, she didn't care so much, she knelt down, but she was too worried to touch him: "What's going on?"

"There is something wrong in the demon forest. Zhang Kuang told me that she encountered at most a dozen high-level monsters when she came here, but during the past few days, she bumped into one after another—"

"There are hundreds of high-level monsters."

Zheng Luo Yi's voice was trembling, and his fingers were tightly clenched: "It's coming one after another, overwhelming, and the target is extremely clear, it's almost like someone is trying to use up her spiritual power to deliberately lure many monsters here.

"Zhuang Kuang could barely cope with it at first, but the number was too large, and the classes were layered on top of each other. After a few days, she was dragged down."

Xia Zhitao listened in a daze, the cold air rushed up her spine, her body seemed to be immersed in a cold pool, and the coldness rushed over without bounds.

... There is nothing smooth sailing, nothing safe and sound, it's all fake, it's all a blinding illusion.

Just because someone blocked everything.

Even saying that the wound was healed before was all a lie. The wound of Qiyeyan was branded on his right arm, and he just rubbed some herbs and wrapped it in white silk a few times.

Day and night, running around and exhausting, and even encountering surprise attacks without interruption, how could the wound be healed?

"The ninth floor of the Demon Forest is not necessarily safe. Zhang Kuang begged me to leave Baihetang alone and concentrate on protecting you," Zheng Luoyi said in a low voice, "She can't hold on anymore, she needs an hour to recover."

...I can't hold it anymore.

At what point did she go to humbly beg Zheng Luoyi, and let her say the three words "I can't hold on".

Xia Zhitao's throat was dry and she couldn't speak.

Outside the car, the layers of branches and leaves whirled, like tiny whimpers, and like soft needles, piercing into the heart finely and tightly, tightening intermittently.

Gathering spiritual energy in her palm, she approached the opponent's wound cautiously, but the spiritual energy was surging quietly, but it had no effect, and she even refused to approach the opponent for a long time.

"I tried it just now, but the aura didn't work on her, it couldn't heal the wound."

Zheng Luo Yi was a little dazed, and murmured: "I don't know what to do."

Xia Zhitao's mind was in a mess, and the disciples around her were whispering, but she could only hear the beating of her own heart.

Incomparably clear, like thunder.

After a moment of silence, she spoke softly, with a steady voice, but one sentence made people's hearts settle down:

"If the spiritual power doesn't work, then use the old way."

Xia Zhitao thought through it quickly, and begged: "Master, I need wound medicine, alcohol, bandages, and various mortal plasters."

Zheng Luo Yi immediately realized that everyone was busy, and they found a lot of mortal healing things, and even a dilapidated medical book.

"Senior Sister Jin, come and help me and take the leader to the interior of the carriage," Xia Zhitao ordered.

"It's more convenient for us as women, so I will trouble Master Zu and the two senior brothers to wait outside and stop others."

She was methodical, and ordered things one by one, completely no longer helpless just now, calm and calm.

After thinking again and again, Xia Zhitao carefully moved the leader to her room, and asked Jinli to help prepare various disinfection supplies, planning to treat the wound.

Zhang Kuang was unconscious, half leaning on the bed rail, breathing weakly and short of breath, his wrists and neck were icy cold.

Xia Zhitao said "offended", her hands were trembling, and she carefully helped her pull her long hair back, put her five fingers on the black collar, and unbuttoned one button very lightly.

The collar hangs down softly, and the white jade-like neck is covered with wounds, large and small, and even a cut cut down the shoulder, exposing a small piece of white bone.

The blood is mottled, some are new and some are old, many have dried up to reddish brown, extending all the way to the collarbone neck, which is shocking to watch.

Xia Zhitao took a deep breath, lowered her head, dipped a clean towel in hot water, and carefully sucked away the blood bit by bit.

The gloomy and dark brown fell into the water, turning into wisps of light red, which gradually disappeared.

Jin Li said silently: "Wow, the leader is so white, so thin and well-proportioned."

Xia Zhitao was flustered, almost dropped the plaster on her hand, and warned in a cold voice: "Don't look around, be careful I'll throw you out."

Jin Li hurriedly fell silent and muttered, "I'm sorry."

Stripping clothes was still too much, if Zhang Kuang woke up, he might be so angry that he would silence everyone.

In the end, the two still dare not touch the other person's clothes, and unanimously decided to cut a small piece of clothing at the wound, disinfect and apply medicine, and wrap gauze from the outside.

Several people were pouring out bloody water in basins, and everyone in Baihe Hall looked pale. The leader of Xindao Demon Sect is really terrible, and the leader of Yuwan Peak is really pitiful.

Xia Zhitao knew nothing about medical skills, and became a monk on the way, frantically flipping through the old medical book while directing Jinli.

The two girls worked together. Although they didn't know if the steps were correct, they cleaned up the mottled wound a lot, applied ointment, and wrapped layers of bandages.

The medical book said that seriously injured patients need to recuperate, and there should not be too many people around, so Xia Zhitao dragged Jinli out, leaving Zhang Kuang to rest inside.

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Yashan and the others squatted in the carriage, looking at each other, relatively speechless for a while.

Jin Li rubbed her sore hands, Xia Zhitao sat down next to her, and kept flipping through the medical book.

She looked carefully, with a stern expression. In front of her was a pile of scattered herbs that everyone took out, and she picked them carefully: "...five qian for dried blood, eight qian for myrrh...five qian for Nanhonghua."

Xia Zhitao stretched out her hand and pushed Jinli, and said, "What does Nanhonghua look like?"

Jin Li scratched her head: "I don't know either."

"Aren't you a century-old fairy?" Xia Zhitao gave her a disgusted look, "Let you be lucky, Xiaohong, to go out for a walk and bring back a bunch."

Jin Li glared at the little red fish next to her, and said, "Why don't you go quickly? Or eat grilled fish tonight!"

Xiaohong was puzzled and spit out a long string of bubbles in protest.

Zheng Luo Yi asked, "How is the leader?"

Xia Zhitao paused holding the medical book, and said listlessly: "...not very good."

Both of them are not professional doctors, and there are too many wounds, especially those that are as deep as bones, so they don't know how to deal with them at all.

"How far is the ninth floor of the Demon Forest from the outside?" Xia Zhitao was worried, "I should see a doctor as soon as possible."

Zheng Luo Yi was silent for a while, then said: "Although it's not far away, we still have to cross Xunlong Mountain."

Xia Zhitao slapped the medical book on his head, and said in a trembling voice, "...I should have found out earlier."

Her voice was a little unsteady, Jin Li pressed down the medical book, and Xia Zhitao lowered her head, her eyes were a little red: "I should have noticed earlier."

Jin Li sighed and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

The two senior brothers went outside to guard, and Luo Yi sat quietly with them, the window was quiet, Baihetang didn't even try to get close to the Yashan carriage, just sat far away.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Zhitao flipped through the thin medical book more than a dozen times, and almost memorized all the hemostatic prescriptions.

She rubbed the edge of the page unconsciously, absent-mindedly, her fingerprints touched the corners, and suddenly there was a tingling pain——

"Hmm!" Xia Zhitao frowned and took a deep breath, a shallow gash was cut on her fingertip, and a star of blood came out, with sour pain.

"...how did you get scratched?"

An extremely gentle voice sounded, like jade colliding, Lang Dang was cold.Someone bent down and wrapped her pale fingers around her.

A strand of long black hair hung down her shoulders, emitting a faint fragrance of herbs and herbs. She heard the person behind her whisper: "Don't move, let me take a look."

Xia Zhitao was stunned for a moment.

Spiritual energy overflowed, and after a while, the small wound healed instantly, and the man straightened up, with a tired smile in his voice: "It's all right."

Xia Zhitao turned around, and saw Zhang Kuang walking out from the inner room without knowing when.

"Ah, Master Master is awake!" Jin Li jumped up and said happily, "Junior Sister Xia is worried!"

Zheng Luo Yi also heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that Zhang Kuang moved freely, although his complexion was still a little pale, but compared to the previous bloodless appearance, it was much better.

"...You don't need to."

Zhang Kuang sighed, his voice was tired and inaudible, "You don't need to bother so much."

She wrapped a strand of long hair around her fingertips, her eyelids drooped slightly, and said softly, "Although I am a mortal in my original body, my physique is different. You don't need to worry about me, just leave me lying there for a while and I will recover."

Different from the previous embarrassment, Zhang Kuang changed into clean black clothes, leaning against the wooden door, his long sleeves were loosely gathered, revealing a white wrist.

...It was messed up and wrapped in a thick layer of bandages, and it was exactly Xia Zhitao's hands.

The technique is immature and the technique is appalling, like a flat steamed bun, which is an insult to the beauty of the leader.

Xia Zhitao self-examined for a moment, then suddenly got agitated, stood up abruptly, and repeatedly persuaded: "You haven't fully recovered, why did you come out? Go in and rest for a while."

Zhang Kuang was stunned, and said, "I'm fine."

"It's nothing to blame, are you trying to piss me off?" Xia Zhitao suppressed her anger and said, "With such a serious injury, I still get up and run around."

Zhang Kuang blinked, and suddenly asked cautiously: "No, no way, could it be that you helped me treat the wound?"

Xia Zhitao blushed, looked at the extremely ugly bandage on her wrist, and said guiltily: "Okay, I'm sorry, I admit that the bandage wasn't very good."

"No! It looks good! It's amazing!!"

Zhang Kuang sniffed, his eyes suddenly lit up a little, like black grapes soaked in spring water, full of water: "Thank you, I really didn't expect it, I thought..."

"What do you think?" Xia Zhitao asked helplessly.

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang is not a traditional spiritual practice, his physique is very special, and the specific life experience will be slowly unfolded later. Although his strength is comparable to that of a humanoid demolition team, his body is actually similar to that of ordinary people.

【A small theater where madness is absent】

Jin Li: Junior Sister Xia, listen to me, taking advantage of the fact that the leader is weak and easy to overthrow, this is the perfect time to do some indescribable things in Jinjiang Red Lock!

Xia Zhitao: Wait a minute...