Mistakenly Saving the Villain

It is only natural to owe money and pay back money.

Song Qingshi didn't like to owe money, let alone life-saving money.He tried very hard to explain that he wanted the man suspected of being the elder of Song Jincheng to understand that he was very reputable and definitely not a shameless person who would run away in arrears of medical expenses. Pay off the debt!

He is not good at words, he stumbling for a long time to express...

Mr. Yue's breath became deeper and deeper, and he could feel unhappy through the mask.

The Song and Qing Dynasties were even more panicked. Top-grade spirit stones are quite expensive currencies. If ordinary foundation-building monks have no adventures or special skills, they can earn dozens of them every year. A precious elixir of eight hundred spirit stones.Now that the elder came to the door, what should I do if he treats him as a liar?

He remembered that there was no law in the realm of cultivating immortals, and there was no reason for a liar to be beaten to death.

"Don't panic." Although Song Jincheng's legs were weak from the fear of his master and uncle, but when he saw Song Qingshi panicked and nervous, he still spoke up for the patient, "Yaowanggu will not kill people because they can't afford the treatment fee. , and the medicine is my own, no one will care about your medical expenses. Master uncle didn't come for you, he came to arrest me..."

Mr. Yue finally turned his head and gave the scumbag a look: "Explain."

"I met this little brother in Minshan. It was raining and he was seriously injured." Song Jincheng knew that he could not escape the punishment. He tried to avoid the serious and take the light, showing his benevolence, reducing the punishment and keeping his hair , "I accurately diagnosed his injury, took out the treasured Eight Treasures Heart Protection Pill, and saved his life, because his injury was too serious, so it is inconvenient for me to go back to the Valley of the Medicine King...stay here to take care of it. Master Uncle, I just failed the exam, I was depressed, and when I went out for a walk, I encountered an injury that was inconvenient to move long distances, so it was not truancy!"

After failing the exam, go for a "walk" with luggage and savings, how many days will there be no news from the sound transmission bird?Are you treating your elders as fools?

Frankness is lenient, resistance is stricter, and lying will be punished more severely.

From the moment Mr. Yue heard the words "little brother", his breath became deeper, with a little anger that was about to explode.

Song Jincheng was at a loss, and continued to struggle: "Uncle Master, I was wrong."

Song Qingshi looked at him struggling to survive, felt that the future was miserable, felt a little pity, and tried to change the topic: "Jincheng, this is..."

Song Jincheng finally found out that he hadn't introduced his uncle, so he quickly introduced Mr. Yue. Putting aside his strange hobby of raising mice, he praised him as much as possible for his age, kindness and kindness. He is an elder respected by everyone in Yaowanggu. For the sake of this bragging, Master Uncle can hold his hand high to this junior...

Whether it is a modern medical professor or a pharmacist in the world of cultivating immortals, they are all existences that stand tall.

In the Song and Qing Dynasties, the more they listened, the more they respected them, and they assumed the posture of a younger generation meeting an elder.

Mr. Yue couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded Song Jincheng: "Shut up!"

He was worried that if he continued to listen, he would not be able to hold back his anger, and he would slaughter Qingluan's junior who had promised to take care of him into eight pieces, and hang them on the summit of immortality.

Song Jincheng didn't know what he said wrong, so he shut up aggrieved.

Mr. Yue found out that Song Qingshi wanted to climb out of bed to salute, and ignored that fool, he quickly stepped forward, supported his body firmly, stopped his messy behavior, took a deep breath, and said softly: "There is no need to be rude, Let me take a look at the injury for you."

Song Qingshi found that his voice was very gorgeous, with an indescribably sultry flavor when he was gentle, which made people itch. He felt like he had heard it before, but he thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember it.

Seeing him in a daze, Mr. Yue smiled and used his spiritual thoughts to check his body on his own initiative.

Although he was mentally prepared, he saw that the dantian in the Song and Qing Dynasties was empty, the Yuanying disappeared, the bones all over his body were broken in many places, and there were countless injuries... His heart ached beyond his control. The two garbage of the system, cut them into pieces.

The only fortunate thing is that Song Qingshi's body is still the same, whether it is aptitude or the dual fires in his body, he can use various methods to build up his cultivation base for him in the future.

Song Qingshi's treatment method is perfect, but lack of medicine, recovery is relatively slow, need to suffer for many days...

Mr. Yue took out a small porcelain bottle from the mustard bag, poured out a pill, and put it in his mouth.Song Qingshi was caught off guard, the tip of his tongue slid across the opponent's fingertips, he felt something was wrong, and before he could refuse, the medicine melted between his lips and tongue, and then fell into his throat. The magical medicine that speeds up the healing of wounds, as long as there is still breath, it can be saved.

Although he can refine this kind of elixir, the raw material needs the inner alchemy of the golden crow beast. This kind of spirit beast is rare in number, has a ferocious temperament, and is extremely difficult to hunt, and the medicine refining method is very cumbersome and takes many days.

At the auction, the inner alchemy of the Golden Crow seems to be more than [-] spirit stones?The price of auxiliary materials is about a few thousand spirit stones?Plus labor costs... So, he swallowed [-] spirit stones in one gulp to heal wounds that would recover after lying down for a few more days?

The body's injuries began to recover, which proved that the ten-turn golden marrow panacea was genuine.

Song Qingshi was shocked when he realized that his debt had increased to more than 2 yuan. He tugged at the corner of Mr. Yue's clothes, not knowing what to say. Suddenly he had so many debts that he probably sold himself to pay off.He stumbled and said, "I'm really poor now, and I need to spend time earning spirit stones slowly..."

Nine-turn Blood Lotus Pill, Myriad Spiritual Essence, and many other pills, which one is not more valuable than this small pill?

Back then, when he paid for himself, why did he hesitate?

"Don't be afraid, these are all yours," Mr. Yue looked at Song Qingshi's terrified appearance, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, his heart was full of bitterness, this person used to have everything, but gave everything to himself, when he left Not a single cent was left... He hid the sadness in his eyes and said softly, "I will give you whatever you want."

Give it to you a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

"You are so kind to me, do we know each other?" Song Qingshi felt the familiar atmosphere again. He thought that the person in front of him was giving him pocket money, and then thought about the discussions with Song Jincheng these days, and felt that this person was not his relative. Dad, he doesn't look like a relative either.So, he boldly speculated, "Are you my godfather?"

Mr. Yue: "???"

Song Jincheng turned pale with shock: "Master Uncle, is he your godson?"

He just hid and peeked and felt that something was wrong. The master uncle was unsmiling and never gentle with others. Now he is considerate to this young man in every possible way. It is obvious that the relationship between the two is not right. In addition, they give money and medicine randomly... Could it be Master The uncle came here not to catch him, but to find his godson who was in trouble?

He saved the godson of his master uncle, so he should be able to be punished lightly and keep his hair, right?

Song Jincheng felt that he could still do it!

Mr. Yue turned his head again, gave him a cold look, quickly understood the problem, and wanted to kill this fool even more.However, now in the Song and Qing Dynasties, there is only foundation building, and there is no way to control the Yaowang Valley, which has become a giant. If he rashly announces the end of the retreat of Yaowang Xianzun, it will bring unnecessary danger and trouble. It is best to wait for his cultivation base to return to Yuan Dynasty. Baby, return the Medicine King Valley to him.

He also didn't want Song Qingshi to think about things related to Yue Wuhuan again, so he needed to find another reason to give things and gifts properly, including spirit stones, medicinal materials, magic weapons... and the Immortal Peak and himself.

Godfather is such an exciting title, he only wants to scream while playing games in happy things, and he doesn't want to really become a messy elder...

Fortunately, this is just an avatar, which can be discarded at any time.

Find a chance to waste it when you run out...

Mr. Yue thought about it again and again, but he was still very uncomfortable, and he couldn't teach this trash in front of Song Qingshi.So, he put on black gloves, walked over, grabbed Song Jincheng by the collar, opened the window, threw him out, and ordered: "Go to Dongshi Pharmacy to buy two catties each of tiger bones, dancao, and green spider pills! Go to the Xishi Rune Shop to buy three fire talismans! Go to Minshan to get five catties of Junxin spring water! Go to Inexplicable Lake to pick four taels of lotus stamens! Get lost!"

Song Jincheng was thrown for no reason, his face was ashamed, and his body was in pain. He heard his uncle's order, and seeing that it was getting late, he was afraid that if he moved too slowly, he would be punished more severely, so he quickly got up and rushed to find the item as fast as he could.

The noisy guy is gone, and the world finally becomes quiet.

Mr. Yue looked at the admiration in Song Qingshi's eyes, and once again felt the tightness in his chest that he hadn't experienced in thousands of years. He thought about it quickly and explained: "It's not a matter of etiquette, I am an old acquaintance with you, not an elder."

In the Song and Qing dynasties, he was confused: "Forget the old friends?"

"A deeper friendship," Mr. Yue sighed, feeling that this title was better than messing around, so he didn't deny it, and then asked, "Qingshi, do you have memory problems?"

Song Qingshi hurriedly climbed up the ladder: "I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, including the acquaintance with you, can you tell me?"

"I'm sorry, I've been retreating in Medicine King Valley for many years. I'm not sure what happened to you. You just took the ten-turn Jinsui Lingdan. When the medicine takes effect, it will cause mental distress. It's best to sleep," said Mr. Yue He smiled regretfully, took out the sweet dream incense and lit it, and asked inadvertently, "By the way, can you tell me, what did you forget?"

Sweet Dream Fragrance is harmless to the body and good for calming the mind.Song Qingshi felt that Mr. Yue's sweet dream incense had added some other formulas, which made him a little unconscious and drowsy. He said the results of his analysis and judgment these days in a daze, and concealed it. Across and system things.

He talked a lot, for a long time, and finally didn't know what he said.

In a daze, he heard Mr. Yue talking in his ear, his voice was very soft, as if in a dream: "Do you have a new task?"

Song Qingshi told the truth as if hypnotized: "Yes."

What kind of task did you ask later?But he himself didn't understand what that mission was, so he carefully thought about the answer for a long time...

In the end, before he had time to answer, he completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he was asleep, Mr. Yue took off the silver mask on his face, revealing a beautiful face.Then he approached slowly, gently caressing that longing face, wanting to hold it in his arms, but afraid of getting hurt.He was not willing to use any harmful drugs or methods on this person, so he could only try to hypnotize some of the truth with a simple way of dreaming.

Although Song Qingshi is unwilling to reveal the details, it is enough...

This is the answer he expected.

Mr. Yue gently opened the front of his clothes to check the injury, but found a familiar hickey mark on his chest... Song Qingshi's body is easy to leave marks in love affairs, and he can't help branding him with force on purpose It will take a few days for each mark to be removed.

Now, the position of the faint, not completely faded hickey on his body is exactly the same as the night before he left her.

He didn't do redemption tasks for others, and he didn't like others.

He was not tormented by 3000 years of longing. After disappearing, he soon returned to this world...

A drop of water landed on the faint hickey.

Can't tell if it's joy or pain.

He had waited for too long, and he didn't know how to express this complicated and deep feeling.

"I hate you." He lowered his head, kissed the lips he had missed for a long time, licked the sweet taste, and repeated over and over again, "I hate you, I hate you..."

He raised his head, his face already covered with tears.

"But when you come back, I forgive everything."