On the price to pay for changing the plot

"But a little dizzy?"

After taking out such a big bowl of blood, this guy looks like he is about to faint, which is really worrying. Now he is leaning against himself in a dizzy state, struggling to even open his eyes.

"Um……"

Chongyan lifted his slumped body, and said apologetically, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Let me go, I'm going to sleep."

Chongyan responded and let him go back to the cloud bed. As soon as the beauty entered the cloud bed, she was covered by the cloud quilt. The beauty was too hot, so she stretched her hands out of the quilt, clicked her mouth, and stopped moving.

Helpless and compassionate, he put those two disobedient hands back under the quilt, and got up to go out.

Suddenly!His heart skipped a beat, and the demon hidden in the corner spoke in his mind, "Chongyan! Who told you to touch him?"

He had a splitting headache, he touched the wall and leaned against it, gasping for breath, trying to restrain his agitated mind, but the demon seemed to see his thoughts, accusing him endlessly in his already chaotic consciousness .

"Chongyan! One day I will definitely regain my body!"

"You hurt my beauty today, and I will make you pay back twice in the future!"

"Hahaha... let's see how long you can struggle!"

"To shut up!"

The laughter of the demon in his mind was full, and Chong Yan slapped the ground with his palm, and the ground quickly sunk under the palm.

Fu Heng, who was asleep, was also awakened by the sound. He climbed to the edge of the bed and saw that the person leaning against the wall was no longer elegant, with a tangled face, bulging veins on his forehead, red eyes, and a posture of madness. .

If you disturb him now, isn't that courting death?He tucked into the quilt wisely and listened to the outside silently, but there was no sound. He thought he had gone out, so he breathed a sigh of relief and lifted the quilt, just in time with the bloodshot pair. Eyes on.

"You, you haven't left yet..."

The man's face suddenly distorted, and his eyes were uncertain. After a while, the man let out a breath and smiled at him charmingly, "Beauty, I haven't seen you for so many days, do you miss me?"

As he said, he reached out and grabbed Fu Heng's hand, trying to pull him in front of him.

"Yu Zheng?!"

Nima!Why did the bastard come out at this time?Could it be that Chongyan couldn't hold him down?

He tried his best to back up, but he couldn't match the strength of the man's hand, and he was hugged into the man's arms not long after.

"Go away!"

He slapped that evil face, but this time he was not so lucky. His hand was caught by a man. The man frowned slightly, and his mind was a little unstable, but he still managed to speak: "So don't wait!" See me? That Chongyan...has hurt you, and I've never been willing to let you get hurt."

A scar suddenly appeared on the beauty's white wrist, and now when she was struggling with him again, blood seeped through the veil, "This despicable villain! How could you be willing to hurt you?"

Pulling off the veil, the small wound on the wrist was bleeding slowly, what else did he want to say, suddenly, all the muscles in his body tensed up, the hand holding the beauty's arm loosened and tightened, tightened and tightened again loose.

Fu Heng took the opportunity to jump to the ground, turned around and ran out, but the man behind him was still holding his hand, and once he pulled it, he pulled him back again.

"You, don't touch me!"

His words were not imposing at all, instead there was a hint of pitifulness, and the obscure expression made him a little scared. If a beastly behavior became violent, he would collapse again.

The man stared at the bleeding wrist, and lowered his head to cover it, sucking the blood. Fu Heng wanted to take back his hand, but he pushed him down on the bed, and he was not allowed to move at all.

Seeing that the man was just holding his hand and sucking and biting, Fu Heng didn't want to do anything else, so he endured it and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The room became quiet, and Fu Heng became obsessed with consciousness. He heard the sound of a beast eating from time to time. He felt that the blood in his body was gradually draining.

"System! System! Are you fucking alive?"

"Please rest assured, the host, you are not dead, this system does not dare to talk about life and death lightly!" The electronic voice in his mind answered him very aptly.

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm about to die! You can find a way for me!"

"This system store currently has a miniature electric shock baton, the original price is 800 points, and now the special price is 500 points."

Good job, I will rob him as much as possible, he can see the true face of this idiot, "Okay! Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!"

He agreed without hesitation, and the doraemon-like guy raised Yuanyuan's hand and turned, and a slender electric shock rod flew into the air, aiming at the man who was still drinking his blood, and hit him, the feeling of being electrified made him feel a little Suddenly awake, he raised his eyes and saw that the electric shock baton in mid-air flew towards his chest again, but was held by the man with one hand as he wanted to hit him again, but this could not stop the electric shock. Bed, not awake.

"It can be regarded as escaped a catastrophe," Fu Heng's mind drifted through this sentence, and he also closed his eyes and fainted.

When Chongyan woke up, Fu Heng was still in a coma. He couldn't help blaming himself. He could vividly remember what happened yesterday. The demon was treacherous, and the driver kept floating around. If he was not careful, he would sneak in. It is different from ordinary Lingzhi, who sucked his blood yesterday and temporarily suppressed the inner demon, but how can his body hold up after drinking so much blood from this guy?

Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty. He took out a small bottle and poured out two Guyuan Pills for the sleeping beauty to swallow. He sat there watching for a while before slowly leaving the door.

After taking Fu Heng's blood, those disciples miraculously healed. Chongyan was relieved, and he ordered those disciples who were sick to take half a bowl of their own blood to send to other sects, and told them that as long as they hid After this disaster, the blood in their bodies will automatically suppress the disease.

This cycle went on and on, and the illness in the entire cultivation world was basically brought under control. Chongyan became famous because of this catastrophe, and almost everyone praised him.

A year later, Si Hui was also released from the quiet room, and Tianganmen was as peaceful as ever.

However, in just a few days, many low-level monks in the cultivation world have not yet recovered from the epidemic, and the army of demons has overwhelmed the situation in one fell swoop, forcing all the cultivation sects to unite to fight against the enemy.

At that time, when the two worlds were at the crossroads, both sides were in their own camps, and all the soldiers were ready to fight.

Yan Wu rode his horse and stood in the group of demon soldiers. When he saw Chong Yan who was still calm and calm, he shouted loudly, "Chong Zhenren, don't come here without any problems!"

Chongyan would not pay attention to his words, he turned his eyes, and stared coldly at Qi Zhikan who was beside Yan Wu, and then moved away in the next moment, no longer staring at the opposite side.

"The devil! Offending my cultivation world, the crime should be punished! Today we will definitely take you down!" At this time, it was Di Wu, the patriarch of Yan Chongzong who was speaking. The provocation was a little manic, and he almost rushed to fight with them.

"Don't be too hasty, Di Zhenren. We came here today just to explain something to you. Maybe we will fight against each other later!"

Yan Wu raised his brows, with a smile on his lips.

"This time your comprehension world is suffering from a sudden disease epidemic, and you have to turn the tide with all your strength, so you can turn the crisis into safety. You have never thought about it, is there anything strange about his healing method?"

"This illness is most likely caused by your demons. We can only save our lives by the kindness of our respected friends. Now you are still trying to drive us apart. It's ridiculous," the man with the tiger-eyed square face reprimanded, he It was the leader of Xuantian Sect, Li Zheng, who was upright and upright, and couldn't listen to the sophistry of these demon cultivators.

"Hehe... Don't be impatient, Daoist Li. Do you know what is more or less in the blood that can cure diseases?" Yan Wu greeted him with a smile, not at all annoyed.

Those real people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then they didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

"The thousand-year-old ice lotus can detoxify hundreds of poisons, and its medicinal properties are permanently stored in the blood of those who take it. Have you ever heard of it? You all know that real people value kindness, but if he stole How about the ice lotus?"

"False words! You Daoist Zhong is a decent person, and you will never do such a wrong thing!" Di Wu didn't believe a word, Chong Yan was indifferent, and the most disdainful thing to do is to steal chickens and dogs. The ice lotus lives in the north of the wilderness , to guard for everyone, he will never steal it.

"I have two witnesses here, let's listen to what they have to say," Yan Wu smiled, and looked sideways at Qi Zhikan who was standing quietly beside him.

"Before I was imprisoned in the north of the wilderness, everyone must know that Master stole the ice lotus and I saw it with my own eyes," Qi Zhikan narrated in a deep voice. There was a cluster of flame-shaped patterns tattooed on the center of his eyebrows, and his whole body was like falling Dark, evil and cold.

Yan Wu clapped his hands backwards, and a person came out from the demon soldiers. As soon as that person came out, the faces of several cultivators all changed abruptly. Isn't this Si Hui, the great disciple who values ​​real people?

Chongyan's gaze was cold, and he quietly looked at the disciple opposite, waiting for him to say something that slandered him.

"Master, Master, I'm sorry," Si Hui bowed to him, then stood up with a flick of his sleeves and said, "A year ago, I happened to see Master's expression was different from before, so I followed him all the way to the secret room. Suddenly, a white lotus appeared in the secret room that Master usually uses for cultivation. When Master touched the white lotus, a man appeared in the form of a man. Master, he wanted to deal with that man... But I was careless for a while, and was caught by Master. When Zun found out, he imprisoned me in a quiet room..."

As soon as these words came out, those monks who had defended Chongyan at the beginning were shaken. Si Hui was imprisoned for a year for no reason.

Chongyan was silent for a moment, and just about to speak, suddenly something fell from the air and fell directly into his arms, "Oh! It hurts like hell!"

Chongyan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

A beauty suddenly fell from the sky, and the beauty fell into the arms of the Tsinghua Master Chongyan. The key point is that the Master Chongyan pampered and touched the beauty's head helplessly. What a hell of a day ah!

The author has something to say:

When I was in college, I had a very good relationship with classmate A and classmate B. I signed up for the second-level ACCESS training class together as a freshman, and I sat with them. This classmate B has a habit of stealing food during class. thing.

The teacher in a certain training class had noticed him a long time ago, but this guy is still unscrupulous, listening to music and eating snacks, don't live too comfortably.

One day, the teacher couldn't take it anymore, walked up to him with a book, and slapped it on his desk, "If you can pass, I will write your name upside down!" Uh, I forgot to say, The teacher's name was Bisha.

That classmate B gave him a meaningful look rather disapprovingly.

After class, classmate A took out a napkin from his pocket and put it in the hand of classmate B who was still working hard, pointing to his mouth and saying, "Wipe."

Classmate B silently picked up the piece of paper and wiped his mouth, and in the ear of a certain classmate A satirized him: "It's shameful to sit next to you."

That classmate B of XX glanced at him calmly, without saying a word.

Later, after the second-level ACCESS exam, a certain unfortunate high school met classmate A and classmate B on the day he went to get the certificate, so he asked classmate A, "Hey, you also passed the exam!"

Classmate A looked at me with some embarrassment, "I'll come over and sign up again..."

A certain person looked at classmate B again. He didn't say a word, but calmly walked up to Teacher Bi, who taught me the common people class before, and took out the certificate and put it in front of him, "Stupid."

Teacher Bi: "..."

certain:"……"

Classmate A: "..."

That classmate B turned around and stood next to classmate A: "It's a shame to sit next to you."

Classmate A: "..."

certain:"……"

Little Wen Bojun smiled, huh!