After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

The rest of the monks were still whispering, so there were naturally objections when there were too many people, but they all hindered Xiao Li's presence, and he was not as strong as that monk. Xiao Li sat there motionless, his face still very gloomy. Getting up from his seat, he said in a low voice to everyone present: "It's very late, let's discuss after Boss Li is buried tomorrow."

Shen Muzhe knew that Xiao Li was in a bad mood at this meeting, not long ago he had admonished Xiao Bi not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but now he is doing well, what Xiao Bi didn't do, he did, the psychological pressure must be not small.

Xiao Li helped the monk who was still kneeling on the ground, and said absently, "Get up."

Seeing him like that, Yu Yunzhi felt anxious and didn't know how to persuade him, so he cast his eyes on Shen Muzhe and Jiang Henting for help.

Shen Muzhe didn't know how to comfort him. Seeing Yu Yunzhi's begging face, adhering to the idea that as a man, he doesn't like beauties, he approached Xiao Li dryly and said, "Young Master Xiao, this matter is also strange. Us, don't blame yourself too much, you can rest well tonight, we will bury old man Li tomorrow, and then settle the score with that monster."

Yu Yunzhi also stepped forward and said, "Yes, yes, you should rest early."

Xiao Li realized that his expression was obvious, adjusted his expression, nodded, without saying anything, turned his head upstairs and went back to the room after saying "um".

Shen Muzhe said to Yu Yunzhi: "Let him calm down." Then he turned around and clapped his hands to the monks present: "Okay, everyone, let's rest early."

There were not many rooms in the inn. Once Xiao Li’s people settled in, there were no more rooms at all. Most of the monks squeezed into one room with two or three people. Shen Muzhe originally wanted to open another room, but Due to the current situation, there is no spare room at all, so he can only make a floor in the room in aggrieved manner.

In fact, he still admires Jiang Henting very much for this, he can rest when he sits there, and he has been lying down and sleeping for so many years, even if the original owner can do it, he is not willing to suffer.

He looked enviously at Wu Huai who was lying sprawled on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and ready to go to sleep, but when he lay down and touched the wound on his back, he grinned in pain, and then he remembered, He was whipped twice by the giant python on his back. Although he felt much better after taking Jiang Henting's medicine, the pain on his skin still didn't ease much.

The figure beside him darkened, Shen Muzhe turned his head and saw that he was sitting beside him, and said in a low voice, "Take off your shirt."

Shen Muzhe: "???!!!"

Brother, what do you want to do to me?Shen Muzhe glanced at the sleeping Wu Huai, and silently moved away from Jiang Henting.

Jiang Henting held a small porcelain bottle at some point in his hand, and his bony fingers were under the transparent green bottle, which looked extraordinarily beautiful. Only then did Shen Muzhe realize that Jiang Henting was going to apply medicine for him, his old face blushed, I don't know what kind of messy thoughts were in my head just now, I took off my shirt and said immediately: "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Henting pressed his shoulders and said, "The injury is on the back, don't be brave."

Shen Muzhe thinks about it too, Xin Dao said that although Jiang Henting is a villain after being demonized, it is true that he is very careful. After all, even he himself almost forgot that he was injured, but he can still remember and even came to apply medicine for himself. I don't know what Jiang Henting was thinking in his heart. He felt that the original owner's ability was superior to him and made him demonized, but he could always give him warmth. Maybe it was this entanglement that made him fall into madness.

They are all orphans, and they are all poor people in terms of background, so on the one hand, Jiang Henting can stand on Shen Muzhe's point of view to resonate, but he himself was the first one to get started, but he was overtaken by Shen Muzhe who was in the same situation. Ability has attracted the attention and expectation of the master, so when fear and unwillingness prevailed, Jiang Henting was unconvinced, obviously he had worked very hard, but he couldn't catch up with a junior who appeared halfway.What's more, the original body was a man of few words. When all the closeness and sympathy suffered from the original owner's seemingly conceited and cold-blooded iron plate, Jiang Henting's heart could not be disturbed. That is what a saint can do.

Thinking of this, Shen Muzhe couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards Jiang Henting.

"Hiss—" He was lost in thought, the pain on his back brought him back to reality, it was okay not to touch it at first, but now Jiang Henting rubbed the medicine for him, the muscle pain instantly spread to his scalp, the pain It made him grin his teeth again for a while.

Jiang Henting's hand on his back stopped immediately, but the warm touch was still there. He paused and said, "Just bear with it, just rub it away."

Shen Muzhe took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and nodded: "It's okay, come on."

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Shen Muzhe was woken up by the blaring noise that overwhelmed the noise, and the wounds on his body really healed up a lot after taking the medicine last night.He listened in a daze, and what he heard were many trembling and hoarse accusations, but because there were so many people, he managed to show some toughness.

"This group of people broke into our town inexplicably. They are dressed like dogs. Why didn't they expect to be such people?"

"I just said that these people have bad intentions. After so long, who will take care of our town?"

"Call them out."

"Yes, call out."

"..."

Then the door was knocked one by one, from far to near, and soon knocked on his door, the sound of knocking on the door was forceful, without trembling at all.

Shen Muzhe rubbed his eyes and sat up, seeing that Jiang Henting was also awake, staring at the door thoughtfully, he yawned, got up and opened the door to find out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a few hoes and rakes greet him nonchalantly. He jumped back a few steps, and the door was pushed open by these things, and a group of menacing men stood outside the door. The ancient and octogenarian is staring at him at this moment.

Jiang Henting frowned, walked up to Shen Muzhe, and glanced at him, "Are you all right?"

Shen Muzhe: "Hide quickly."

Then he turned his gaze back to these aggressive villagers early in the morning, and the rest of the monks were awakened one by one by the knock on the door just now, and they all opened the door to see what happened.

Xiao Li and Yu Yunzhi rushed over, and the villagers swarmed at the door. They couldn't squeeze in, and could only see the villagers with their heads upright, gnashing their teeth, and raking the hoes in their hands to the ground. Straight up: "You group of swindling Taoist priests actually killed old man Li, a group of black-hearted people, why don't you monsters come and dig out your hearts and eat them!"

Xiao Li froze after hearing this.Yu Yunzhi saw that Xiao Li had finally calmed down again, so he could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

It was originally for old man Li.But Shen Muzhe couldn't figure it out, they closed the door of the inn well last night, besides, in this Fengjiao town, they have never heard of the townspeople's hobby of visiting each other for a few days, everyone is in danger, basically Everyone kept the state of a lady who never left the door or walked out. Who would come to the inn to find the old man Li's body in his spare time.

Looking at the villagers surrounding the door, Jiang Henting's expression darkened, and he said to Shen Muzhe in a low voice, "Junior brother, look over there."

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Shen Muzhe: I want to sleep in bed