Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Outside the door, there was a panicked knock on the door.

A young disciple of Chiyunzong came to report: "Someone from Jinfeng Villa has come to see the Immortal King of Medicine. This is a gift list."

Song Qingshi almost spit out the sweet soup in his mouth, he looked at the gloomy Yue Wuhuan anxiously, wishing to swear to the sky.

He really has nothing to do with that damn sect!Don't want anything to do with it either!

However, Jinfeng Mountain Villa is an extremely famous existence in the fairy world. The disciples of Chiyunzong have never seen much in the world. When they saw the huge pile of gifts, they were both shocked and frightened. Wang Xianzun was staying in the sect as a guest, and the gift list and invitations were delivered to him, and there was no chance for him to make excuses.

Song Qingshi glanced at the gift list with a cold face, and saw the piles of exotic flowers and plants on it, all poked in his heart, itching to death.

No, for the sake of the little angel, he must severely reject that group of rubbish!

Song Qingshi returned the gift slip with great grief, pretending he hadn't seen it, and said angrily, "No!"

Yue Wuhuan glanced at the greeting post and said, "It's okay to meet you."

Song Qingshi's angry expression was broken in an instant, he turned his head and looked at Yue Wuhuan in disbelief...

Yue Wuhuan took the gift list from the Chiyun Sect disciple again, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Everyone is here, so you have to find out what's going on? You go to prepare the meeting place, is the flower hall okay? "

Seeing that they accepted the greeting card and gift list, the disciples of Chiyun Sect agreed repeatedly and left in a hurry.

"Why do you want to see those people?" Song Qingshi was in a hurry, pulled Yue Wuhuan's sleeve, and asked incoherently, "They are all beasts, I hate them, I just can't beat them now, if I can beat them, I will burn that shitty place ..."

"My lord, please rest assured," Yue Wuhuan opened the greeting card, pointing to the name and said with a smile, "The person who came was not Jin Feizhi, but the slave named Bai Zihao, no, he should take off his slave status now, It is the treasure on the tip of Jin Feizhi's heart, Jin Feizhi was bitten by a flame wolf in the Extreme Flame Secret Realm in order to protect him, and it is said that in a few days, the two will become Taoist couples."

Song Qingshi thought this name was very familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that it was the boy in white clothes he had seen in Langgantai.

The Blood King Vine wrapped around his wrist again, wrapped it tightly coquettishly, and shook it.

"That guy is not a bad guy," Yue Wu said with a smile, "My lord, go and meet him, I'm curious about what he wants."

Song Qingshi had no resistance to the little angel's request, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to agree...

Yue Wuhuan tidied up the messy hair on his head, put two cleansing spells on the cassock, and made him look as decent as the medicine king and immortal should be. Teng quietly followed behind to investigate the situation.

Song Qingshi went to the flower hall aggrieved, and then put on the state when the experiment was interrupted, sat on the grand teacher's chair with an unhappy face, and tapped his fingers on the table impatiently, hoping to convey the meaning of not wanting to listen to nonsense.

The disciples of Chiyun Sect led the envoy from Jinfeng Villa into the flower hall.

After Song Qingshi saw the person coming, he was still slightly taken aback.

In his mind, Yue Wuhuan will always be the most beautiful woman in the world, but this young man named Bai Zihao still left a deep impression on him, just like the bright and bright moon, although it is not amazing, but it can't help the sight Dwell on him.Today's Bai Zihao's appearance is more and more refined, and his body has a bit of indescribable coquettishness, like a flower that has been cultivated, pruned at will, and then put it in the most beautiful shape in a vase for everyone to enjoy.

Although he is still very good-looking, he seems to have no reluctance towards life...

Jin Feizhi has true love for him, and he has reached the sky in one step from being a slave to being a master and Taoist companion, and he is an existence that everyone in the fairy world envies.

Song Qingshi just felt that something was weird and a little uncomfortable.

Bai Zihao knew that he didn't like to beat around the bush, so he saluted politely, and asked directly: "I heard that the Immortal King of Medicine has obtained the spirit pearl of the Ten Thousand Years Water Demon Beast, and Jinfeng Villa wants one. I wonder if I can part with it?"

In addition to being used as clear water powder, water spirit beads can also treat and suppress fire attribute injuries, which has miraculous effects.

Bai Zihao has a water-attribute spiritual root, but he didn't ask for Bishuisan directly, but for the water spirit pearl, obviously not for himself, but for Jin Feichi, that trash beast.

Song Qingshi was furious in his heart, but he couldn't think of what to scold, so he just walked away.

Bai Zihao knew that he had a weird personality and behaved differently from ordinary people, but he never thought that he would be able to get the water spirit pearl right away. After resigning, he went to live in a nearby town, and planned to spend a few more days slowly.He looks good, has a better personality, is quite friendly, and has a loose hand. He quickly recovered several stupid disciples of the Red Dragon School, tipped off the news, and had a chance encounter with Song Qingshi from time to time.

In the Song and Qing Dynasties, patients were very responsible, and they had to confirm that the condition was stable before they stopped when they entered the recovery stage.

Immortal Lord Yan Yuan is not a talented monk, his lifespan is already old, his physique is not good, and he has various hidden diseases accumulated in the past, so his illness is a bit recurrent.Song Qingshi planned to stay for a few more days for the sake of teaching him the way of master and apprentice with all his money, and then left after confirming that his illness was all right.

Now, he was so troubled by Bai Zihao that he wanted to leave...

Song Qingshi went to Yue Wuhuan and complained: "That bastard Jin Feizhi should already know that you are my apprentice? Why do you still have the face to come to me to ask for water spirit beads? Don't worry, Wuhuan, I will never give it to that guy! No matter what Please also..."

Yue Wuhuan suddenly said, "Give it to him."

Song Qingshi didn't come up in one breath, and was almost choked to death again. He hurriedly pulled the kind little angel, put on the posture of a loyal minister persuading the faint king, and remonstrated: "Wu Huan, don't repay your grievances with virtue."

"That's not what I meant," Yue Wuhuan realized that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained, "Jin Feizhi deliberately sent Bai Zihao to ask for the Water Lingzhu. Bai Zihao...was from the same background as me. Friendship. He is a kind-hearted person who once begged for mercy and delivered medicine for me, so I have no ill feeling towards him. "

Song Qingshi was stunned for a moment: "But, he begged for Jin Feichen."

"If he can't get the Water Lingzhu back, he will be punished," Yue Wuhuan said with a sneer, "Jin Feizhi has many evil intentions and tricks in punishing people, and he doesn't feel pity just because of the target. The Lord should also find out The scars on Bai Zihao's neck and wrists, right? If he uses his divine sense to find out, there should be more on his body, so he has to ask for it, dare not not ask for it, otherwise it will be very difficult to go back."

Song Qingshi didn't understand: "Didn't Jin Feizhi like him and want to become a Taoist partner with him?"

Shouldn't Taoist companions be taken care of?Are you not allowed to accept the slightest grievance?

Yue Wuhuan smiled: "Jin Feizhi likes him like him, and if he doesn't like it, he likes me."

The difference between the two is just being spoiled by one person and being spoiled by many people.

Song Qingshi understood, and was disgusted by the beast. He didn't know what to say, and felt a little nauseous.

"There's no need to argue with him, he's just a poor man who can't help himself," Yue Wuhuan thought about the sheepskin on his body, and when talking about Bai Zihao, he showed a bit of pity just right on his face, but his analysis was extremely rational, "Injuries in the Extreme Flame Secret Realm can be healed even without water spirit beads, but it will be very troublesome and require a lot of pain. The old Bai Zihao sent by Jin Feishi and me brought heavy gifts to ask for medicine, and there were also gestures of favor." I mean. Since we are not sure about making Jinfeng Villa an enemy now, we might as well accept this generous gift and return it with sincerity, lest the misunderstanding aggravate..."

The slaves sent by Jinfeng Mountain Villa are favored and have a better future occasionally. No matter how hard they are from mortals, they can't make any big waves and never bring any trouble. It's worth keeping in mind, but Yue Wuhuan's ups and downs over the years are too great to be ignored.

Although he refrained from touching anything about Jinfeng Villa for the sake of the Lord's safety.

But Jin Feizhi still had some doubts about Yaowanggu, and this time asking for medicine should also have the intention of testing Song Qingshi's attitude.

If you do not deal with it well, there will be endless troubles.

Song Qingshi calmed down and wanted to understand the truth, but he just couldn't be reconciled...

If you are not reconciled, you must work hard to turn grief and anger into motivation.

"When I went back from this trip, I stopped all the drug experiments I had prepared." Song Qingshi took a deep breath. He decided to temporarily give up his hobbies and study more important things. ", there is a lot of room for improvement in the flower dove poison and the black death butterfly. I want to try to make a poison that kills distracted monks. Help me..."

He wants to study poisonous science carefully, kill that bastard Jin Feizhi, and avenge Yue Wuhuan!

"Okay, I'll help you. Let's go to Nanhai City this time to buy some poisonous dragon grass." Yue Wuhuan couldn't help poking at his angry expression, and teased, "My lord, don't be angry. This is not something worth caring about. I will give the Water Spirit Orb to that guy for you, after all, we met once, we have been separated for many years, and I want to say a few words about old times."

Jinfeng Mountain Villa is far less important than Yaowang Valley, and hatred is not as important as the immediate purpose.

There was something he wanted to ask the stupid boy.

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In Song and Qing Dynasties, there was a hundred worries about Jinfeng Mountain Villa. Although Bai Zihao looked harmless, there were many experts who came with him to protect him. Yue Wuhuan said that Jin Feizhi should have made special arrangements. There were no disgusting people he knew before, but what if someone slipped through the net?

He was determined to follow and protect him, and he would not leave if he was beaten to death.

Yue Wuhuan had no choice but to let him wait in the town.

Bai Zihao happened to live in the courtyard they lived in a while ago, so it wasn't hard to find.

Song Qingshi was sitting on a nearby tree, checking Yue Wuhuan's safety with his spiritual thoughts, while staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze. Not long after, he was pulled back to the mortal world by the noise.

At dusk and sunset, the villagers who had worked for a day began to go home talking and laughing. The boy herding cattle sang love songs and molested the girl who came back from picking lotus.Two village women quarreled by the river, full of foul language, but after a while, they somehow reconciled.

Song Qingshi secretly memorized a few curse words, thinking that they might be useful in cursing Alaska in the future.

On the ridge of the field, a farmer came happily carrying a wild deer, and kept calling out to his friends: "I picked up the game at the foot of the mountain. In the evening, you bring some good wine and food. We won't return if we don't get drunk." Overjoyed, they applauded repeatedly, and stretched out their hands to touch the fat deer.

Song Qingshi looked at the deer and was taken aback.

He immediately jumped off the tree, rushed to the vicinity, snatched the deer, and burned the red lotus to ashes in his hand.

The farmer looked at him with the expression of seeing a ghost.

Song Qingshi stumbled and explained: "This, you can't eat it, you can't touch it..."

Before he finished speaking, the farmer was about to run away.

Song Qingshi quickly grabbed the farmer, raised the ghostly fire of the underworld in his hand, and circled it twice before letting go.

The farmer was so frightened that he urinated, wept bitterly, and kowtowed repeatedly: "I beg the immortal to spare my life."

Song Qingshi was a little anxious, and all the words were held in his chest again. He didn't know how to say it. He turned the matter around several times in his mind, organized his words, and finished the draft. When he could explain things clearly, the farmer had already He fled away, and all the surrounding villagers also fled.

"This deer... died after eating poisonous grass. Its fur and meat are highly poisonous..."

"I just want to detoxify you..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."

Song Qingshi stood blankly by the side of the road, facing the empty road, speaking words that no one could hear.

He stood for a long time, thought for a long time, and then released his divine sense to control countless insects, found the weed with familiar toxins at the foot of the mountain, cleared it, and then checked around...

Finally, he returned to the tree and looked at the clouds in the sky quietly.

The clouds are really nice to look at.

He was getting more and more unhappy after thinking about it, and he was a little sad...