After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

The moment the veiled hat fell off, Wen Tang turned pale with shock, and quickly grabbed the brim of the veiled hat with gestures, and lifted the veiled hat back to the top.

But even so, Lin Qingzhou could see his face clearly.

Wen Tang originally had a handsome appearance, but after he took off his veiled hat, his face turned black, his face was covered with black spots, his eyes were no longer as clear as mountain springs, black threads lingered in his eyes, and they were unbearably cloudy.

Lin Qingzhou exclaimed, "Brother Wen!"

Wen Tang, who had killed the Quartet just now, suddenly lost all arrogance and was a little at a loss, "Brother Qingzhou, you were the one who was blinded just now, I don't look like that."

Lin Qingzhou's focus is not here.

Wen Tang was surrounded by demon energy, and he attacked Qi Han as soon as he appeared, as if he had been lying here for a long time.The previous formation, Qianqiu Xue, might have been set up by him.

Could it be that Wen Tang was responsible for the several lives in Surabaya City?

Is he going crazy?

Wen Tang hugged Lin Qingzhou tightly, and said in a warm voice, "Brother Qingzhou, come with me, okay?"

"Let him go!" Qi Han snorted softly, a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth, and fell on the blue roof tiles.

Lin Qingzhou's heart tightened.

The person in front of him was Wen Tang, but something was wrong everywhere.His tone was gentle, and he seemed to be asking, but he was completely irresistible.This inquiry was superfluous, if the veil had not fallen off, Wen Tang would probably have taken him away directly.

After some calculations in her mind, Lin Qingzhou nodded obediently:

"Okay, I'll go with you. But I don't have the strength right now."

Wen Tang was overjoyed, "This is simple."

With a wave of his hand, the black air in his sleeves brushed across his face, and Lin Qingzhou regained his strength instantly.

It's too late, but it's fast.Lin Qingzhou used his hand as a blade, and slashed at the back of Wentang's neck.

Unexpectedly, Wen Tang reacted very quickly, and when he dodged sideways, Lin Qingzhou's hand was also intercepted by him.

"Senior Brother Qingzhou, you lied to me!" Wen Tang's gentle voice changed its tone, tinged with a hint of coldness, which contained anger.

"Junior Brother Wen, you've lost your temper and you need to calm down." Lin Qingzhou just pretended to be a snake, and wanted to knock him unconscious with a palm so that he could be taken back for treatment.

"You lied to me, and you plot against me for a stranger!" Wen Tang didn't listen at all, and seemed to be angry, pinching Lin Qingzhou's fingers violently.

Seeing that Tang's mood is unstable, persuasion is ineffective, and Lin Qingzhou's wrist hurts no nonsense, so he immediately leaps away and withdraws his palm.

Wen Tang chased after him relentlessly, and as he waved his sleeves, the black air smudged away like ink.Lin Qingzhou drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword trembled away like duckweed in water, forcing all the black air back.

Wen Tang didn't draw his sword out of its sheath, and fought Lin Qingzhou with his bare hands, "Brother Qingzhou, I don't want to hurt you, you'd better follow me obediently."

Lin Qingzhou slashed a black palm wind with a sword, frowned and said: "Wen Tang, you are sick."

Wen Tang's palm wind became more swift and violent, "Does Brother Qing Zhou want to heal me?"

Lin Qingzhou's body turned back to the snow, and he could barely avoid a blow, "Wen Tang, you stop first, you can't use your true energy too much if you get mad, otherwise the situation will deteriorate."

Wen Tang's palm was aggressive and his tone was fierce, "Senior brother is the medicine that heals me. As long as senior brother comes with me, my illness will be cured."

Hearing such blunt words, Lin Qingzhou's forehead twitched, "Wentang, you—"

The sword in his hand trembled, and he didn't hit Wentang at first, but the wind of the sword swayed, and it hit Wentang's shoulder unintentionally.

Wen Tang was forced to take a step back, with a sad voice, "Brother Qingzhou is really ruthless."

The tone suddenly changed to agitation, "But today I must take you away."

After speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath and attacked Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou is not Wen Tang's opponent, and after two or three reunions, she is a bit overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

But no matter what, Wen Tang was reluctant to really hurt him.

During the melee, Lin Qingzhou was accidentally hit by Wen Tang on the back of the neck with a scabbard, and fell straight down from a height.

Wen Tang jumped forward, reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist to stop his fall.

Unexpectedly, a figure was faster than him.

Qi Han's figure quickly embraced Lin Qingzhou with one hand, and slapped Wen Tang's chest with a strong and violent palm wind with the other hand.

Wen Tang was so shaken that he flew into the air and landed on the ridge of the roof. He retreated a few steps before stabilizing his body.

After supporting Lin Qingzhou to the ground, Qi Han jumped onto the roof, holding a long sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword facing down.

The wound on the abdomen pierced by Wen Tang's sword could clearly see the red flesh, and the blood kept spilling out.

There is also a shocking scene on the back, the old wounds that have not healed and the new wounds, the blood is not stopping.

His black robe was soaked with blood.

L--

Beside his black boots, blood quickly pooled into a small pool.

Even though he was in a mess, his spine was straight, like an indomitable bamboo.His face was bloodless, his lips were pale, but his eyes were full of vigor and gleaming light.

Even, there was a faint tinge of dark red in his pupils.

It doesn't look like someone who is seriously injured and breathing heavily.

Wen Tang was surprised.

Just now, Qi Han was clearly thwarted by his sword, unable to fight back, unable to stand still, and could only vomit blood with the sword, but now he seems to be a completely different person.

It's probably just a pretentious empty city plan.

Brother Qingzhou can only belong to him alone, and he will kill anyone who blocks him!

Wen Tang no longer hesitated, the long sword stirred and rolled up a cloud of black air, leaped majestically into the air, and slashed at Qi Han.

Seeing that the sharp sword light was approaching, Qi Han still did not move.

Lin Qingzhou's heart suddenly hangs.

If Wen Tang's sword goes down, Qi Han will be disabled even if he is not dead.

He raised his sword and wanted to step forward to help.

But at the other end, without seeing how Qi Han moved, a clear and bright sword light was like a broken silver bottle, protruding like an iron horse, and when Wen Tang approached, he slashed away like a world.

The surrounding smoke and dust rose without wind, with him as the center, making rapid noise.

With a loud clang, Wen Tang's sword snapped in response to the sound, and the intent of the sword rushed towards him. Blood spattered from his mouth, and he was directly knocked into the air, falling powerlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the feng shui took turns, Wen Tang propped his sword to the ground, raised his head and looked at Qi Han with hatred.

Qi Han stood on the same spot from beginning to end, his body did not move at all, "Get out."

Wen Tang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, ignored him, but grinned at Lin Qingzhou, "Brother Qingzhou, it seems that I can only come to pick you up next time."

Without waiting for Lin Qingzhou to reply, after he finished speaking, he took his injured body and flew away over the eaves and the wall, leaping vertically and disappearing.

As soon as Wen Tang left, Qi Han, who had been standing still, closed his eyes and collapsed as if he had lost all his strength.

Lin Qingzhou quickly jumped onto the roof to support him, "Qi Han, Qi Han!"

The man has completely fallen into a coma, and the sword that turned around just now seems to have exhausted all his strength.

Recalling the situation just now, Lin Qingzhou had an ominous premonition.

With such a powerful sword, Qi Han couldn't use it while dragging his wounded body.

Looking at his bloody wound, Lin Qingzhou no longer hesitated, carried Qi's letter on his back with difficulty, and walked towards the medical center in Xianshi with Yujian.

Qi Han lay on the couch, leaning against Lin Qingzhou, his eyes closed tightly.

The doctor in Xianshi was sitting in front of the bed, pinching formulas between his fingers and concentrating on making a diagnosis. His spiritual power slowly flowed into Qi Han's inner palace through his wrist.

The wound on Qi Han's back was deep enough to show the bone, but it was only a flesh injury. After applying the medicine powder that can make the flesh white bone, it has healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the sword that pierced through his abdomen hurt the viscera, and it took some time for external application and internal use of medicine to heal.

"The patient already has inner demons, and he used the 'cut knife to cut off the water' before, which exhausted his body a lot. Although he has fasted, eating will help his wound heal. During this period, you should take good care of his diet and daily life."

After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, he grabbed the medicine for Qi Han, and stood at the door of the room and told Lin Qingzhou some precautions in detail.

"By the way, before the patient recovers from the injury, don't use the Transfiguration Technique again, it will be detrimental to the wound healing."

Then, there was a commotion in the front yard, and a new patient came to the door.

The doctor stopped talking and hurriedly left towards the front yard.

After hearing these words, Lin Qingzhou stood still in front of the door for a long time, slightly absent-minded.

'Don't use Transfiguration anymore', in other words, Qi Han is not showing his true appearance now.

The doubts in Lin Qingzhou's heart before, no need to think about the answer, and the answer is ready to come out.

Qi Han turned out to be really Han Qi.

Even though he had doubts before, but now that the answer is revealed, Lin Qingzhou's heart still cannot be as calm as water.

Thinking of the details of the relationship between the two of them during this period, his heart beat violently, and the roots of his ears couldn't help burning.

But when he changed his mind, Han Qi actually had a demon in his heart?

Sword cultivators give birth to inner demons, many of which are caused by depression in their hearts and difficulty in calming their minds.

What is Han Qi's heart knot.

His life was smooth and smooth, and he got what he wanted.In the past 20 years, probably the biggest stumble I have suffered is on my own side.

Is it really because of yourself?

And the knife cut off the water

It is one of the mysteries of Xuanmen.But in fact it is not too mysterious, but very few people know how to study it, because this technique is extremely harmful to the body, and the harm outweighs the benefit, it is almost like a gecko cutting off its tail to survive.

With the knife cut off the water, the water will flow again, and by burning the true essence, one can obtain an instant and huge improvement in cultivation strength.But there is a price for taking shortcuts. The consequence of using the knife to cut off the water is that the life span will be reduced by 20 years after one use, regardless of the user's level of cultivation.

The sword that Han Qi tried to turn the tide was to use the knife to cut off the water.

Thinking back and forth, Lin Qingzhou thought of this, and her heart became sore and swollen again, and the taste was hard to understand.

Han Qi was still in a coma, his injury was inconvenient to move, so he had to stay in the hospital for now.

In order to keep an eye on Han Qi's movements, Lin Qingzhou lit a fire in front of the room and boiled medicine for him.

White smoke curled up, and his eyes were red from the smoke.

The medicine boiled for nearly an hour before it was ready.

Lin Qingzhou walked gently into the room with a steaming medicine bowl in her hand, only to see that Han Qi lying on the bed had woken up.

Han Qi turned his head sideways, cast his eyes on himself, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, and scanned himself from head to toe, as if he was relieved after confirming that the person in front of him was unharmed.

Lin Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes: "Why do you need to cut off the water with a knife?"

Han Qi's slightly hoarse voice came from above his head, calm and calm: "I will never allow anyone to take you away."