[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Tang Zisu hasn't shown up for a few days.

While looking for Huazhu, she recalled it in her heart.

It seemed that nine days had passed since he appeared last time. According to his past experience, Tang Zisu hadn't appeared for such a long time.

Soon, the flower candles had entered the center of Maple Leaf Lake. The green mist here was so thick that no red maple leaves could be seen, and there was a disgusting stench in the air.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the green mist, carrying two giant axes, and appeared in front of Hua Zhu like a monster.

Hua Zhu took a look at the huge poisonous corpse, and those pair of peerless eyes were tempered like the thousand-year-old flame of hell, "Get lost."

The poisonous corpse was startled by Huazhu, and he didn't dare to move a step, Huazhu didn't bother to waste time with the dead thing, and walked directly into the camp.

In the camp, there was a huge cauldron standing in the center, with green smoke continuously emitting from all around, and the fishy smell was overwhelming.

As if Huazhu couldn't see the smoke, she walked over directly, with a frosty face, and kicked the cauldron out with her kick.

The cauldron furnace, which seemed to weigh hundreds of catties, was kicked out by Huazhu seemingly easily, and fell to the ground with a bang. The furnace cover fell to the ground, and the people inside rolled out.

When Hua Zhu saw the Tang Sect disciple lying on the ground, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he told Mrs. Gua next to him, "Take him back, Mrs. Gua."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Gua carried Tang Zisu on her back obediently, carried it steadily, and quickly left the camp.

Hua Zhu waited until Guatai's figure disappeared, and looked back at the camp. Apart from the poison pots outside, there were quite a few poison pots and stoves inside, which should be used for refining corpses. The flower candle held the bath phoenix in his left hand, and a strange tone floated out from the insect flute.

After the song was over, several balls of fire-colored light appeared in the palm of his right hand. When he looked carefully, they were still wriggling and twisting. When he raised his hand, those fire-colored lights flew out, and wherever they touched, a raging flame ignited immediately. .

After finishing all this, Huazhu walked out of the Maple Leaf Lake and out of the valley, and saw the Miao girl Ge Wengli waiting there. After seeing Huazhu, she quickly knelt down to pay her respects.

There was a trace of exhaustion flowing between Huazhu's eyebrows, she stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her brows a few times, exhorted and asked a few more words to Brother Wengli, and then she had an idea in her heart.

After Huazhu returned to Pingding Village, Mrs. Gu had already put Tang Zisu on the bed, and Ye Zhengyang and the others gathered together, frowning at Tang Zisu's injury.

Tang Zisu seemed to have just been imprisoned in the corpse furnace for a short time, and she didn't show too much corpse deformation, but there was a strange scratch on the back. Through the damaged part of the clothes, you can see the faint green around the wound, which has spread trend.

And Tang Zisu herself was already very angry, as if she was on the verge of death.

Facing this Tang Sect killer who was chasing and killing Huazhu all day long, everyone really couldn't guess what kind of thoughts Huazhu had in order to bring him back here instead of abandoning him in Fengyeze.

After all, Huazhu's cruelty of killing several people in a flash just now is still vivid in his mind.

Huazhu walked over, without talking to them in detail, she stretched out her hand to grab Tang Zisu's clothes, and with the only force in her hand, she heard the sound of brocade cracking, and the clothes were broken into several pieces, and the large and small wounds on Tang Zisu's body immediately In front of everyone, there are both old wounds and new creations that seem not long ago.

Those small wounds have also turned green and festered, but looking at the wounds all over the place, the group of Miao people made a lot of effort to take him down.

Huazhu was calm and calm, and she always had a smiling face on weekdays, but now she was indescribably solemn.

But even so, it was just adding a few different styles to that beautiful face.

Hua Zhu's hands groped around Tang Zisu's body, pulled out a dagger from his dark pocket, observed it against the light outside the window for a while, and after confirming that it was not contaminated with poison, raised the knife and dropped it, aiming at the most obvious knife behind Tang Zisu's back. The wound stabbed down.

Although Tang Zisu was unconscious, she still groaned in pain after being stabbed by flesh and blood like this.

But Huazhu had no mercy at all, he raised the knife and dropped it. Despite his movements, black blood flowed from the wound on Tang Zisu's body.

Immediately, Huazhu spread her hands, and Shi Wei who was standing beside her saw a Gu worm come out of Huazhu's palm, and the tiny white body writhed endlessly.

Even though the Gu worm was so small, Shi Wei was taken aback by this scene. He was about to say something, but Hua Zhu turned around and told him, "Please go and get some hot water and a clean cloth."

Although he didn't know what Huazhu was going to do, Ye Zhengyang had an intuition that Huazhu didn't want to harm Tang Zisu, so he nodded and went to prepare with Xu Aoxue.

Shiwei glanced at Hua Zhu, hesitating whether to go out, but Hua Zhu said with a smile, "If you are afraid, you'd better go out early."

Shi Wei immediately returned, "Don't talk nonsense over there, I want to see what the hell you are doing."

Seeing the other party's brave appearance, Hua Zhu chuckled and ignored him, but put the tiny bug in her hand on Tang Zisu's wound.

The Gu worm immediately burrowed into the wound, and Tang Zisu seemed to be in great pain, and immediately moaned.

Huazhu looked at it coldly, regardless of whether Tang Zisu could hear it, "Tang Zisu, if you want to live, endure the pain."

Although Tang Zisu was in a coma, she seemed to be able to sense the sound of the flower candle, and soon she stopped moaning, but her brows were tightly frowned, profusely sweating, and her whole body was like being fished out of water.

After about a stick of incense, the original small white bug came out again, but this time it was swollen to the thickness of a finger, its body was dark green, and its movements were not as flexible as before. This time it stood aside After the decline, he could see the joint tentacles on the bug, and his disgusted face turned pale at the moment.

The worm crawled out less than an inch before it twitched and fell from Tang Zisu's body. After landing, it turned into a puddle of pus.

Tang Zisu's complexion also improved slightly, and the green around the wound on her body became much lighter.

Hua Zhu didn't even look at the puddle of pus at his feet, but another identical Gu worm appeared in his palm, and once again penetrated into Tang Zisu's body.

Huazhu repeated this action a total of five times. The green poison on Tang Zisu's body seemed to have been cleaned up, and Huazhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Shiwei see that Huazhu's body was also covered with sweat, which seemed to be no less than Tang Zisu's.

But Huazhu didn't stop there, the croak next to him uttered a worried cry, Huazhu showed a gentle smile to guatai, stretched out his hand to touch its head, and smiled without saying a word.

Afterwards, he took out the worm flute at his waist and gently picked it up, a piece of beautiful music floated out, and a few ice silkworms crawled out from nowhere along the tune, spun out silk, and covered Tang Zisu's wound superior.

After about three sticks of incense, those ice silks died, and Tang Zisu's body was also covered with a layer of fine ice silk.

The silk thread is crystal clear, even if it is thickly covered, it is already like nothing.

Seeing that Tang Zisu's hands and feet twitched, and then stopped moving, Shi Wei boldly went up to take a look, but saw that the wound on Tang Zisu's body had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the flower candle on the side looked exhausted at the moment, her face was pale, but she still held out her hand to Shiwei, "How about it, would you like to help me?"

His words were just teasing, he expected that just now when Shiwei saw the Gu worm coming out of his body, he had already avoided him like a snake and scorpion, he stretched out his hand just to grab the bedpost next to him, but saw that Shiwei took a step forward, grabbing him. He took Huazhu's hand, put it on his shoulder, and helped Huazhu up.

Huazhu really didn't expect Shiwei to act like this, and was stunned for a moment, Shiwei glanced at him, "Don't want that expression, it's not a big deal to help you."

Immediately, he held the flower candle to the other table and sat down.

Hua Zhu was just driving too many Gu worms today, so he was a little tired. After taking a short rest, he took a sip of hot tea and his complexion returned to normal. Shi Wei, who was next to him, looked at him and thought for a long time before he couldn't help saying, "... You, set the fire?"

Huazhu guessed that the fire in Maple Leaf Lake had already alarmed Pingding Village, so she didn't deny it immediately, "Who else could there be besides me?"

Shi Wei said, "If there are people like that masked man who can be rescued, what should you do?"

Huazhu picked up the teacup and took a sip, "No matter what, I won't save them."

"Then why did you save that man?"

"Zisu..." Huazhu pondered for a moment, then lowered her eyes, "Naturally it is special."

"Little friend, each of my Gu worms is made of my hard work. Naturally, I can't take it as a good intention to save everyone, am I right?" Anthurium raised the bar.

He knew that what Hua Zhu said was right, it was not that he didn't see Hua Zhu's pale face just now, all the calmness in the past was wiped away, crumbling, and even stretched out his hand to him.

He said, "But, what's so special about him? He's just an ordinary person."

Hearing the question of the decline, Huazhu remained silent, put down the teacup in his hand, and chuckled, "Sometimes, as long as he is special to me, he is special enough."