When Ming Xuanyou said this, Zicheng and Suye were taken aback.

Because the toxicity of this "stinky Taoist priest" is strong when it is strong, no matter how advanced Ming Xuanyou is, he is only a five-year-old child, even if he started practicing in the womb, it is impossible to have the effect of "onset and death" .

Zicheng smiled and said: "Hehe, this little friend is just joking, how could he die immediately after attacking? This kind of poison will spread with the flow of true qi. Could it be that the true qi of this little friend is as powerful as Yuanying and Dujie?" ?”

Ming Xuanyou also smiled and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zicheng regarded him as a child who likes to brag, and didn't say anything more. He turned to Suye, his eyes beckoning him to come and talk.

However, Suye had her own little calculations in her heart.

He has now realized the first step in the plan, which is to let Ming Xuanyou know that if he is poisoned, he will fall into a life-and-death dilemma.

After this step is successful, there are still two steps left to meet the sacrifice conditions:

First of all, let Ming Xuanyou know that if someone saves him, he is trading his life for his life.

Second, save Ming Xuanyou.

As for how to kick Ming Xuanyou away and how to reject people thousands of miles away after obtaining Ming Xuanyou's property, Suye has already thought about that heartless scene, the effect of child abuse, including Ming Xuanyou's powder carving Suye had rehearsed in her mind why Yu Zhuo was crying miserably on her little face.

That's fine, let's do it.

Su Ye raised the corners of her mouth happily.

"Xiaoye, what's wrong with you?" Zicheng waited for a long time, but Suye didn't come to him.

When Suye raised his eyes, he saw Zicheng and the dwarf were looking at him worriedly, their expressions were exactly the same, they had a tacit understanding.

"It's nothing," Su Ye smiled, "Brother Zicheng, I can save him."

Zicheng was startled slightly, and quickly, his face darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about, this poisonous gas will reach you!"

Su Ye feigned surprise and asked, "Is this poisonous gas still contagious?"

Zicheng shook his head and sighed: "Xiaoye, did you really listen to me just now? This poisonous bug is called 'Smelly Taoist', and it specializes in poisoning cultivators. There is a way to detoxify it. , the poison will be transmitted to those who save them.”

Ming Xuanyou also said: "Xiao Ye, you don't have to worry about me, as long as I don't use my true energy, I'll be fine."

But Su Ye stepped forward, gently put his hand on Ming Xuanyou's shoulder, and looked at him with a lowered head and a smile: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have a funnel physique, maybe I won't be infected by the poisonous gas."

After Zicheng heard this, there was faint anger in his eyes. He grabbed Suye's arm with great strength, which made Suye's wrist ache. Before he could react, he had already pulled away from Ming Xuanyou's side.

Zicheng was between Suye and Ming Xuanyou, and said to Ming Xuanyou: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about your poison, you'd better hire someone else! Xiaozhu, see off."

Xiaozhu hadn't seen the anger in Zicheng's words for many years, so she was taken aback, and hurried to Ming Xuanyou: "Young master, let me take you out."

Suye just proposed to save Ming Xuanyou, but Zicheng was furious.

Suye also didn't expect that, he thought that Zicheng would only dissuade him, but he wouldn't react so violently.

Looking at the angry big brother Zicheng in front of him, Suye had a headache. The trap he set up was about to trap Ming Xuanyou, but he kicked him to the iron plate!

No, you can't fight against big brother Zicheng, so let's be soft first, and then find a chance to detoxify Ming Xuanyou.

Suye lowered her head, pretending to be obedient: "Brother Zicheng, I, I just thought, maybe my physique won't be infected with 'stinky Taoist'."

"Even if what you said makes sense, I won't let you take this risk." Zicheng flicked his sleeves angrily, turned his back, "Xiaozhu, see off the guests!"

"Yes." Xiaozhu hurriedly said to Ming Xuanyou, "Young master, you can go quickly, the owner of the pavilion does not welcome you..."

Ming Xuanyou stared at Su Ye. Just now, his wife's words that she was purely worried about him and that she would save him even if she was in danger were deeply imprinted in his heart.

He will never forget this person again, and will never lose him again. In this life, he must protect him well and repay all the kindness that should be repaid.

It's not because of responsibility or habit, his heart is full of sweetness and warmth at the moment, and there is also a little worry caused by the upcoming parting. If God allows, he is willing to repay this kindness forever.

"Xiao Ye, I'm leaving." Ming Xuanyou cupped his hands, and after finishing speaking, he quickly left the backyard and walked towards the middle gate.

Xiaozhu hurriedly followed.

Suye didn't expect him to leave so simply, is she angry?But judging from the expression just now, it didn't look like he was angry, but rather like looking at someone he loved deeply... Thinking of this, Suye shivered, what was he thinking in his head recently?It doesn't look like his way of thinking anymore, it must be influenced by Xianzi.

Suye watched Ming Xuanyou leave.

The baritone voice suddenly jumped out: [Strange, so strange. 】

Suye touched his nose: "What's wrong?"

The baritone voice was puzzled and said: [The way he looks at you, at least he is also a fan of brains, why can't I find his name. 】In the Holy Mother system, as long as the fan level reaches level 4 loyal dog fan, level 5 brain-dead fan, level 6 believer, and top holy spirit, the name can be queried.

However, Wan Xianzi couldn't find Ming Xuanyou's name in the system.

Suye shook his head, Ming Xuanyou was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, what was going on in his heart was difficult for others to see through, and for this reason, Suye didn't want to use normal methods of attracting fans to attract Ming Xuanyou.

The method of "sacrifice" is safe and fast, and it is really the best choice for attracting fans to Ming Xuanyou.

"Brother Zicheng, I'm going to the market to find Jinhu." Suye said to Zicheng.

Zicheng frowned, and looked at Suye seriously: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Suye was taken aback for a moment, brother Zicheng seemed really angry.

He could only follow Zicheng into the inner room, praying in his heart that Ming Xuanyou would not run too fast, or die too fast.

After half an hour.

Suye exhaustedly leaned against the wall to get out of the house. He never knew that Zicheng was so good at teaching people, from cherishing life to being kind, from caring for those around him to being vigilant against people of unknown origin. It's over in an hour.

However, he finally listened to Zicheng's lecture, and when he walked out weakly, Xianzi rubbed salt on his wound again: [This master is quite reasonable, you should be kind to the people around you, and don't let them worry , is a kind of morality that cannot be ignored. 】Suye reminded him: "Don't get too involved in the drama, I saved Ming Xuanyou only for his property."

The baritone said: [Ah, that's it, I just remembered. 】

Suye: "..."

When Suye left the Zicheng Martial Arts Hall, black clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and it looked like it was going to rain.

He was a little anxious, asked a few passers-by, and ran all the way along Renmo Street to Huangquan River. The scenery on both sides changed from bustling to desolate, the high eaves disappeared, and there were large and small sheds and earthen houses on both sides of the street.

At this moment, there was a "crack", and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Suye was in a hurry, it would be clear that Xuanyou had already reached the bridge leading to the human world, and that would be bad.

He made a quick decision, squeezed out the Spiritual Qi Pill he was carrying with him, and with the wind blowing from the soles of his feet, he swept it towards the Huangquan River.

Rolling yellow spring water rushes at the bottom of the river, and the high and towering river banks face each other far away.

A small suspension bridge hangs in the middle, and it keeps swaying with the wind.

The black clouds gathered in the sky, like a crouching dragon, are sometimes illuminated by a flash of lightning, and the clouds and mountains are rolling over and over again, and a violent storm will soon erupt.

Suye chased to the bridgehead, thinking, in such a horrible situation, that guy Ming Xuanyou was so afraid of death, he must not have gone on the bridge.

To be on the safe side, he took a look at the bridge, and with just one look, he scolded Ming Xuanyou to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Then a small white shadow was slowly moving forward on the small bridge hanging high in the swaying wind.

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