Mistakenly Saving the Villain

If you don't make good arrangements for travel, you may be unhappy during the trip, or you may directly quarrel and break up friendship.

Song Qingshi was a serious and responsible person and would never allow such a tragedy to happen.

He called up all the materials related to South China Sea City from the library, re-read them, and then wrote to Ye Lin, asking him to collect some more books on customs and humanities, stories and legends, and geographical knowledge on the way to South China Sea City.To be able to become a gold medal tour guide, to serve the two group members comfortably, without fault.

Yue Wuhuan ordered to massage the left half of his body three times a day for rehabilitation.

Song Qingshi was a good patient. He obeyed the doctor's advice. He lay on the corridor of Fuling Palace, holding the well-behaved and obedient Xiaobai in his arms, basking in the warm sun, while receiving a massage, he wrote vigorously:

The more unhappy you have the obsession with cleanliness, you should pay attention to the food hygiene during the journey, and bring your own bedding and tableware.

An Long likes to make trouble after drinking, so it's best to find a quiet place when drinking, so as not to hurt the fish in the pond.

The more unhappy you are, you hate being molested, so you should pay attention to the eyes of the disciples around you, and remove them in time.

An Long likes to tease beauties, so be careful not to let him go too far, and take Yue Wuhuan away from him when you find out the situation, so as not to be implicated innocently!

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"Oh——" Song Qingshi's arm was in severe pain. He turned his head and looked depressedly at the Alaska who suspected that he thought it was fun, and used violence to rob Yue Huan of his rehabilitation work, and let him fall from the happy paradise. the culprit, complaining, "Can't you just lighten up?"

Several pieces of his arms and thighs were pinched and bruised, and the pain was terribly painful. He really wanted to refuse the "love" massage in Alaska, but he was afraid that the two would have conflicts again. I can grit my teeth and endure it.

"Don't get cheap and act good," An Long happily dropped his arms, pulled up his legs, put them on his knees, and pinched his toes one by one, with an expression that didn't look like a serious masseur at all. Sect master, condescending to give you a massage, you should be happy. Just relying on the gentle and gentle strength of younger brother Yue, who is reluctant to use heavy hands, when will you be healed?"

Song Qingshi was aggrieved: "I just like his gentleness!"

"Really?" An Long paused for a moment, then smirked again, reaching out to scratch the center of his feet, "Let me try."

Song Qingshi was very ticklish, so he quickly drew back his feet and stopped, "Get lost! You are not allowed to press it!"

An Long said solemnly: "Look, your left foot has strength, the massage is still important, don't be afraid of pain. I fight a lot, and I have rich experience in this kind of injury. Listen to me and you must be right."

Song Qingshi felt that he was looking for an excuse to tickle himself, so he jumped up and ran away, retorting: "I am also a doctor, I know what to do!"

Yue Wuhuan came over with the boiled medicine in his hands, saw the scene in front of him, took a deep breath, and put down the soup medicine: "The lord's injury is not healed, and he needs to rest. We are not in a hurry, and it's okay to slow down. Please don't worry, Brother An." tease him."

Song Qingshi grabbed Yue Wuhuan and nodded wildly. It's better to be his own little angel, who knows how to measure and doesn't cause trouble.

Yue Wuhuan took his arm, painstakingly applied ointment to the bruises on it, and massaged again, with extremely light force, lest it hurt him.

"It's really bearable." An Long pouted, disdainful of his behavior of pretending to be cunning. He originally thought that Song Qingshi's coma fell into the hands of this guy, and his body had already been eaten to nothing. Unexpectedly, it was innocent, obviously the lunatic and evildoer had excellent endurance, and he didn't want to mess around easily.This made him more tolerant of this lunatic and monster. At least for the time being, he can bear not to kill anyone, and he will decide after seeing the situation.

Song Qingshi continued to lie on the ground, taking notes seriously, without stopping to write tens of thousands of words.

He really worked hard, wrote every detail of every scenic spot and every possible accident, and firmly believed that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as he is willing to learn, he even secretly went to the anatomy room to find The general teacher practiced his lines in order not to stumble on the road.

The two who wanted to make trouble secretly glanced at the notebook full of writing. They were quite moved. They looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding in private. They decided to save all the hatred for later. Come in peace and joy, so as not to spoil this effort.

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After more than ten days, Song Qingshi's left body finally moved freely. He cleaned up the remaining poison in Anlong's body, took good care of Yue Wuhuan's body, released the Hehuan Seal for Qingluan, and entrusted the matter of Yaowanggu He left her the emergency message method, packed his luggage at last, got a large amount of pocket money from Yue Wuhuan, and happily led the others to set off.

On weekdays, when you go out to do errands, you ride the fairy beast. The speed of the fairy beast is extremely fast, so it is not suitable for watching the scenery along the way.Moreover, fairy beasts are rare, and only major sects or high-level monks will ride them. Three of them will easily attract attention, which is not conducive to quiet play.

Song Qingshi decided to travel on horseback after consulting the two of them.

This is a common means of transportation for ordinary monks in the fairy world, suitable for low-key travel.

"This stone is Shuanglongyan." Song Qingshi secretly glanced at the cheat sheet in his sleeve, determined the location of the scenic spot, and tried to memorize the explanation. As for the fight, there was heavy rain from the sky, floods continued, and the emperor of heaven sent a god to come to the world, cut off the two dragons, and turned them into this stone. You have to watch carefully and understand carefully..."

Yue Wuhuan praised without hesitation: "The lord is right, this stone was created by heaven and earth, and it possesses both form and spirit, which is quite extraordinary."

After hearing the shameless answer next to him, An Long quickly swallowed the phrase "I feel like a broken toad" in his throat. After brewing for a long time, he finally managed to hold back his conscience and said, "It really looks like a dragon..."

Song and Qing dynasties listened to the eulogy, and looked back at the stone with satisfaction, but looked left and right and felt like a toad?He quietly glanced at the two people who kept praising the mighty dragon shape behind him again. He was a little suspicious of his eyes, and he was afraid of being ridiculed by everyone for his lack of artistic vision. "What do you understand in this story?"

An Long was asked so that his wolf face was dull: "Huh?"

Yue Wuhuan thought for a while, and answered, "Brothers are united, the importance of not fighting?"

Song Qingshi was extremely satisfied, as expected, his little angel knew his mind best.

An Longsheng looked at the sky helplessly, he suddenly remembered that in a world created by illusion Gu, he angrily transformed Gu insects, forcibly distorted many dream settings, even Song Qingshi's character settings were changed, and then He was coaxed and tricked into getting him, but in the end, he was asked countless questions about social ethics and physical hygiene on the bed, tossing his whole body to the point of dying...

He is so hard...

Although he hates Yue Wuhuan, he has to admire his extraordinary endurance...

He can't close his eyes and talk nonsense like this...

"An Long, what are you thinking?" Seeing that he was not paying attention, Song Qingshi called him back and was about to explain the next place, but when he saw the scenery in front of him, he suddenly froze, "Huh? It wasn't like this before, why? changed?"

Yue Wuhuan followed his gaze and found that there was a majestic temple on the mountain, with carved beams and painted walls, resplendent and magnificent, with incense burning inside, and a street at the entrance, selling all kinds of incense candles and food, faithful men and women, merchants and hawkers came Often, it is very lively.

He asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong with this temple?"

Song Qingshi was puzzled and said: "I remember that this was a broken mountain temple before, and no one came."

Yue Wu smiled and said, "When did the lord come?"

Song Qingshi thought about it: "I lived in this ruined temple for a while when I built the foundation, more than 800 years ago."

"After so many years, it should have changed a long time ago," Yue Wuhuan knew that he didn't care about world affairs and had no idea about changes in the outside world, so he changed the topic with a smile, wondering, "Why does the Lord live in a ruined temple?" There are so many immortal worlds It is a place to stay, and the price is not expensive. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator will not worry about finding a place to stay in the town.

Song Qingshi realized that he was stupid, so he slipped his mouth, and said embarrassingly: "At that time, I picked up a seriously ill child, and it was not convenient to live in the town, so I had to stay in a place where no one was around."

Yue Wuhuan was even more puzzled: "Why?"

Song Qingshi explained: "That child is a discarded half-demon."

Yue Wuhuan understood immediately.

In the fairy world, the lowest status is the mortals, but the most hated are the demons. The demons are creatures bred by evil thoughts in the endless land. Most of them have extremely weird appearances. They don't understand human emotions. Only the desire to kill and greed can set off a bloody storm wherever it goes.

Occasionally, there will be women who are raped by demons, and the children born are half-demons.

The appearance of half-demons has some characteristics of demons. When they grow up, most of them will gradually be dominated by evil thoughts and turn into complete demons.

In the fairy world, half-demons are taboo children, everyone despises them.

An Long glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "I just like to meddle in other people's business, and I'm not afraid of saving a white-eyed wolf?"

Song Qingshi explained seriously: "The child was poisoned by three kinds of poisons in his body, the poisons conflicted, his whole body festered, and his condition was very complicated..."

In fact, he also knew that it was not good to save the half-demon, but when he saw that the child was still struggling in the mud with only one breath left, and wanted to survive, he couldn't help but hugged him back, not daring to let others see him. Hiding in the ruined temple in the deep mountains, it took two full years to cure the child.

Later, he wanted to send the child to the Ten Thousand Fa Sect's Compassionate Immortal to practice. The Compassionate Immortal was born as a half-demon, but he restrained the demonic nature in his body with a benevolent heart. He was highly respected and admired by everyone.He doesn't dislike half-devil children, and is willing to take them in and raise them. Under his influence, these children almost all maintain their human nature and never do evil.

However, the child ran away shortly after his arrival.

He stumbled and told the past to Yue Wuhuan, and Yue Wuhuan listened very seriously. He remembered that the Merciful Immortal Venerable had fallen to protect the common people in the battle of demon sealing 300 years ago, which is admirable and lamentable, apprentice Most of the casualties.Even that bastard Jin Feijin dared not disrespect him when he mentioned his name.

Song Qingshi sighed: "Fortunately, that child didn't go, otherwise it would be too dangerous."

Although he didn't take part in the battle directly, he treated many wounded who retreated. Knowing that the battle was dire, he felt guilty.

An Long sneered shamelessly and said, "Is this kind of dirty thing worth your attention?"

"That was my first seriously ill patient, and I treated it seriously for two years," Song Qingshi recalled the past, feeling particularly unhappy, "But, at that time... I was not very good at talking to people, and I always said what I wanted to say." I can’t come out, the words don’t convey the meaning, I’m very indifferent to him, and I take care of him very badly, so he hates me, let’s leave without saying goodbye.”

Yue Wuhuan comforted him: "Maybe it's just a bad nature."

An Long educated him: "This is called the devil is hard to change."

"He's not that bad, it's my fault," Song Qingshi said guiltily, "When I was refining medicine and researching, I always forgot about the things around me, and I forgot about my meals. I often left my child hungry everywhere. Go dig out birds and catch fish by yourself. Later, he ate the red snake fruit I collected..."

Yue Wuhuan asked: "The red snake fruit is 300-year-old fruit, it's beautiful, and it's poisonous?"

"Yes," Song Qingshi couldn't help but support his forehead, the past was unbearable, "I was terrified at the time, and the situation was urgent, so I used violent treatment methods, almost tossing half of the child's life, and then I didn't dare to keep the child , afraid of living to death..."

The more he talked, the more frustrated he was. He had no experience at the time, and he made many mistakes, which caused the patient to suffer a lot.

Unfortunately, at that time, his communication barrier was much more serious than now, and he couldn't express anything.

An Long didn't show affection, and laughed seriously: "I remember when I first met you, you talked like an idiot than now!"

Song Qingshi was so angry that he wanted to burn him: "It's too much!"

An Long repeatedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, you are slipping when you talk now, and you don't even stutter when you endorse."

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Yue Wuhuan was thoughtful, he felt that he had caught something.

The author has something to say:

Yue Wuhuan: I think the Lord has a problem with his taste, but I will help him cover it up...

Song Qingshi: I think Wu Huan's taste is fine, and it's definitely right to vote with him...

An Long:? ? ? (feel like a fool)