Vicious Female Supporting Guide [Quick Wear]

Did Thin Chi care more about Yu Zhou's words, and waved his hand to separate from him?

After finally getting rid of the leader of the Demon Cult, she now? Just wants to find herself? Wife.

When I arrived at the academy, the luthier inside was already giving lessons. Bo Chi has never had any artistic talent. Every time I sit with Yu Zhao, I try my best to pretend to be serious. Now, look at them I am studying seriously and focused, and I am happy to hide outside and fish.

She already had experience in the academy, and this time she purposely carried a book of stories, sitting on a branch?

Time passed unhurriedly, Bao Chi took back his careless eyes, stared at Yu Zhao's distracted gaze, and flipped the pages of the book with his fingers, only to find that he had already finished flipping through the book.

Mistake, should bring a few more next time.

Thin-winged heart muttered, seeing that the luthier was still lecturing, he fell lightly from the tree, and decided to take a few more novels to relieve his boredom.

On the way back?, the maids along the road all had smiles on their faces, and shyly shoved each other when they got together to talk.

Bo Chi glanced at them in bewilderment, and was about to ask them curiously, when several footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard, approaching her.

As the distance approached, the voices of those people became clearer.

"Brother Yu is absurd. Ling is just using the time of playboys to practice martial arts hard. That's why he has such skill at a young age. If Brother Yu wants to go to the rivers and lakes with me, he needs himself ? Diligence is."

"I'm very diligent! It's just that my father admires the demeanor of a literati and doesn't want me to practice martial arts and go out. Brother Ling, when are you going to leave this time? Do you want to teach me two basic kung fu skills? I will definitely learn them well! "

Among the two male voices, one was obviously Yu Zhou, and the other claimed to be Ling...

Could it be Ling Zheng, the leader of the martial arts alliance? !

Unfortunately, the original owner was injured and hid in the cave before, because he was injured because of a surprise attack on Ling Zheng.

In other words, Ling Zheng could recognize her face and beat her!

Bao Chi's expression changed slightly, he turned around and wanted to leave but it was too late, the two of them walked around the green tree, just to face her face to face.

Bo Chi and Ling Zheng met each other's eyes, and decisively performed lightness kung fu while the other party was taken aback.

As soon as she stepped onto the eaves, Ling Zheng's angry voice sounded from behind her: "Bold witch, stop!"

Oh, Shabi just stopped.

Thin Chi turned a deaf ear to it, and kept his head down? Just ran.

However, the original master's lightness kung fu is only slightly faster than Ling Zheng's, and that is based on the original master's perfect martial arts. After hard training for a period of time, although Thin Chi has mastered seven or eighty-eight, but in an emergency? A little weaker, Ling Zheng quickly pulled the distance closer.

Thin Chi was anxious in his heart, trying to turn his brain to find a way out.

Ling Zheng seized every opportunity to rush forward, raised his hand and used his internal force to slap her on the head.

Bo Chi clicked his tongue, and if this shot is real, she won't have to think about what to eat for lunch, and can directly order an open-skulled tofu nao.

In desperation, she had no choice but to step on a branch beside her and jump a bit higher, so that the palm that was supposed to hit her on the head finally hit her on the back.

With this force, she speeded up and rushed towards the west of the city, finally sneaking into the bustling crowd.

Ling Zheng followed closely and ran around in the crowd, provoking the annoyance of many people, but he never saw Bao Chi again.

Thin Chi suppressed the sweetness in his throat, walked hastily but looked calmly, walked around a few times on purpose, and then entered the medicine man's shop from the backyard.

The medicine shop was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which concealed her existence very well. In addition, Yiliu was originally a doctor, so he immediately began to take medicine according to her injury.

While decocting the medicine, he frowned and asked, "Could it be that the saint is going to attack the martial arts leader again?"

Bo Chi's face was pale, and he still had the energy to complain: "No, I'm not heartless? Eyes, I can't beat you head-on, but I still persevere in delivering food."

Yaolang: "Then why did you fall into Ling Zheng's Qianyuan Palm again?"

Bo Chi made a bitter face: "Maybe this is? Fate, destined to meet around the corner? Love."

Yaolang: "?"

After drinking two cups of bitter medicine, Bao Chi's pain improved, but the disordered heat in his body did not dissipate for a long time.

Yao Lang saw her doubts, and said expressionlessly: "Lingzheng's Qianyuan palm has the effect of heat and poison. Once it penetrates into the body, it must be lured with thousand-year-old ice to draw out or dissolve the heat poison. Before the saint Didn’t you get it from the old leader? Have you passed a piece of ice jade? Now is the time to use it.”

The thin-winged smile gradually disappeared: "Ling Zheng last? The palm that hurt me last time seems to be Qianyuan palm..."

Yaolang paused for a moment: "The millennium-year-old ice jade is heaven and earth? A strange thing, I only have one piece in my teaching. Since the saint has used it...then you didn't do it this time? Save it, wait for death."

Bo Chi immediately grabbed him with a mournful face: "Doctor, don't go, I think I can still save him!"

Yao Lang couldn't pull back his sleeves, so he said helplessly, "You can go back to the sect first, and ask the leader what to do. If it's true? If there is no solution, then? I can only go back to the sect to find the witch. She is from Miaojiang and is good at poison poisoning. , we can take advantage of the topography of the Kunlun Mountains of the head teacher to seal you in the snow-capped mountains to suppress heat poisoning."

Bo Chi opened his mouth blankly: "Suppression? How long will it take?"

Taking advantage of her loss of consciousness, Yao Lang immediately pulled back his sleeves, turned around and said, "At least four or five years, at most four or fifty years."

Bo Chi: "... Then use the snow mountain to cool me down? I'm going to be so cold!"

Yaolang left noncommittal?

Bo Chi was very depressed, so he could only pack up and go back to Fenjiao first, to see if the uncertain leader can help? There is a way.

The branch is quiet and quiet, because of the topography, even though it is daytime, the inside of the branch is still dark and creepy.

Thin Chi walked staggeringly, and the heat and poison in her body became more and more restless. Her white jade-like cheeks were burning red and hot, and blood flowed down the corners of her lips.

When Yu Zhao was still listening to the class, he felt restless. Subconsciously, he raised his head and caught a glimpse of Thin Wing's slender snow-white ankles, and felt that something was wrong.She stopped playing the piano and found an excuse to leave the academy. When she went out, she saw some panic outside, while Yu Zhou was staring at the sky with a dazed expression on his face.

After going up to ask the whole story, Yu Zhao couldn't stay any longer, fearing that Bao Chi would be caught by Ling Zheng and tortured.She went back to the house and changed identities with the dead man, and followed the trail of the two to the west of the city. After learning from Yao Lang that Thin Chi had successfully thrown off Ling Zheng and she was injured, she immediately chased him with a dark face. separate teaching.

There is no popularity in the church, but the blood all over the place is scarlet and conspicuous.

Yu Zhao swayed slightly, tried his best to suppress all kinds of emotions in his heart, and hurriedly found Bao Chi.

Did Bao Chi circle around? Did he find the leader? He couldn't bear the heat, so he could only run to the hot spring in a daze, jumping in without even taking off his clothes.

She is quite sensible, knowing that taking a shower with cold water at this time will do no harm to her body, so she insisted on not leaving even if it was too hot.

When Yu Zhao came in front of her, she was in a daze for a moment, subconsciously covered her chest, and muttered, "Why are you here at this time?"

Yu Zhao thought she was being wronged and crying to himself, and immediately knelt down on the ground with one knee, holding her in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice full of guilt and annoyance, "I'm sorry for making you suffer. It's because I didn't expect that Ling Zheng would show up in Yu's Mansion, don't worry, when you recover from your injury, I will take off his neck and head personally to apologize to you."

She talked too much, and the thin-winged brain went blank? Didn't she hear it clearly? He just kept pushing her and said angrily, "Why did you come while I was taking a shower? You rascal!"

Yu Zhao: "..."

It's already this time, and Bo Chi is still entangled in such a small matter, Yu Zhao is angry and annoyed, and injects a cold internal force into her body.

After Bao Chi's gaze cleared up a little bit, she calmly said: "This hot spring belongs to me...my seat, you used my hot spring privately, why don't you allow me to come in?"

Thin Wing: "..."

Damn, this Demon Cult leader is not only eccentric, but also has a mind smaller than the tip of a needle.

Not at all? No? Her family, Yu Zhao, is gentle, considerate, kind and generous!

Thin Chi was chattering in his heart, but on his face, he didn't dare to speak, and said weakly, "Well, I'm sorry."

Yu Zhao snorted, and raised his hand to hug her out.

Bo Chi immediately resisted: "My clothes are wet, don't touch me, I will come out by myself."

Yu Zhao withdrew his hand angrily.

Bo Chi made an inch of it: "You still have to turn around, don't peek!"

Yu Zhao finally sneered: "I still have the heart? I want to ask so much, it seems that you don't need me to save you?"

Bao Chi was stunned, jumped into the water, hugged her little leg with both hands, and asked eagerly, "Master, can you really save me?"

Yu Zhao looked down at her, glanced at her long black hair swaying like seaweed, and then glanced at her looming body in the water, suddenly felt that she was as beautiful and seductive as a shark, tempting to rush to the sea The creatures fall into her song.

"Master?" Little Thin Wing opened his mouth cautiously, and said very seriously: "If you are willing to save me, I will..."

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows: "A promise with your body?"

Thin Chi opened his mouth, and said in a small voice: "...I'll give you a piece of meat while cooking, recite the mantra for you when you sleep, and wish you a long and long life when you take a bath. "

Yu Zhao: "... I thank you."

Thin Chi showed a sweet and soft smile: "You're welcome."

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows, really couldn't stand her stupid look, sighed and dragged her out of the water.

Bo Chi screamed for a while, moving back and forth in her arms, determined not to let her hug her.

Yu Zhao didn't listen to her, and directly carried her back to the room, took a dry cloth and rubbed her for a while, rubbing the thin wings dizzily, and soon lost her resistance.

Putting down the dry cloth, Yu Zhao touched Bo Chi's face.

She just saved some cold internal energy for the other party, didn't it happen? After a while, the other party's heat poison came back again, burning the girl's cheeks crimson.

Yu Zhao was silent for a while, holding up his thin-winged face with a serious expression: "The Qianjiangxue I practiced since I was a child is a cold-poison technique that restrains the Qianyuan Palm. The poison will be introduced into your body to dissolve the heat poison you have."

While she was talking, she gave Bo Chi her internal strength, and Bo Chi struggled out of the cold to regain some sanity, and said in a panic, "Wait, what is a special method?"

Yu Zhao pursed his lips, didn't tell her, but tore off a few pieces of fabric from her clothes, tied her slender hands to the head of the bed, and gently covered her eyes.

Thin wings were shrouded in darkness, she shrank and whimpered: "Don't...don't touch me."

Yu Zhao touched her face, and said in a low voice, "Be patient."