Liang Xuan was tortured over and over again, but every time he was about to fail, Chu Zheng pulled him up, let him recover and press him down.

Chu Zheng threw Liang Xuan into the water and looked down at the person who was fluttering in the water: "Liang Xuan, today's lesson is just because you almost hurt him."

-

Chu Zheng returned to the street under the horror of the onlookers and helped Mingxian leave.

After walking a distance, there was a sound gradually coming.

The screen that is like the pause button is pressed will be replayed.

Chu Zheng brought Mingxian to an uninhabited corner: "How is it?"

"Are you following me?" Mingxian's voice croaked.

"No." Chu Zheng denied it very quickly.

"Then why are you here?"

"Come and save you."

"How could you come to save me if you didn't follow me?"

Chu Zheng looked serious: "It happened."

Mingxian: "..."

Of course Mingxian doesn't believe in this coincidence.

She must have followed her all the way.

"Why did you drug me in the first place, and why did you save me now?"

Isn’t it just that I want him to die if I give him medicine?

Then what are you doing now...

Chu Zheng: "..."

I really can't explain this.

"Go back?" Chu Zheng simply changed the topic.

The air suddenly became silent.

The noise in the distance can still be heard, not very real, as if it is separated by thousands of mountains.

After a long time, Mingxian's fingertips moved, and his white lips slightly opened: "I'm hungry."

"Then go back." Chu Zheng said as if he was kind.

Mingxian didn't say anything again, Chu Zheng helped him up: "Can you leave? I can't hug you."

Mingxian's fingertips trembled, his expression a little stiff.

He is not yet at the point where he needs to hug!

Chu Zheng took Mingxian back, and Han Qiuqiu diagnosed his pulse, indicating that it was more serious than before.

Han Qiuqiu made a prescription.

But after the medicine was boiled, Mingxian was unwilling to drink it.

"Why not drink?"

"No need, I'm going to die anyway." Ming Xian looked down at his fingers, his tone full of cold silence that saw through life and death.

"I don't think you want to die."

Chu Zheng tells the truth.

"How do you know I don't want to die?" Mingxian was a little angry: "What do you know!"

Chu Zheng didn't want to argue with Mingxian about such meaningless issues. With her there, it would be impossible to die.

She pushed the black medicine to Mingxian: "Drink medicine."

He obviously disliked him and avoided him: "Don't drink!"

Chu Zheng thought about it: "Are you afraid of hardship?"

Ming Xian suddenly looked up and glared at her very angry. It was the anger that was so embarrassed that he was told.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Are you really afraid of hardship?

Han Qiuqiu was holding a bowl of medicine and drinking it next to her: "It's not that bitter, it's a little sweet. You can try it. My medicine is definitely different from those outside."

Han Qiuqiu is very confident in his medicine.

"But you are a devil, afraid of hardship?"

Mingxian: "..." What's wrong with the big devil? He is not a human!

The air around seemed to be quiet, and the solemn aura gradually arose.

"Can you go far?" Chu Zheng turned her head to look at Han Qiuqiu.

Han Qiuqiu shrugged and walked away with her bowl of medicine.

"Drink medicine."

Mingxian turned his head and refused to drink it.

Chu Zheng thought for a while and left for a while. When she came back, she pressed Mingxian on the chair, pinched his chin, and directly poured a bowl of medicine.

"Cough cough cough..." The bitterness spreads in the mouth.

Mingxian's mask was a little crooked, his hair was messy on his shoulders, and his eyes were slightly red. At this time, Mingxian seemed like a wolf cub who was forced to do so.

"you……"

As soon as his lips opened, something was pushed into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the thing, and he tasted a hint of sweetness.

Then there is the overwhelming sweetness that dilutes the bitterness.

Mingxian seemed to have forgotten to speak.

Chu Zheng put down the remaining candied fruit and left with an empty bowl.

I don’t know how long it took, Mingxian carefully stretched out his hand and took a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth.

He looked around and didn't see anyone, and touched another small piece.

-

Liang Xuan was lying on the bed of the inn, his face was ugly, and there were many people from the world standing next to him.

Zhao Fu cried beside Liang Xuan: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I just thought we could catch him, so..."

Liang Xuan couldn't bear to blame Zhao Fu: "Forget it, it's okay."

Zhao Fu's tears fell down.

Someone next to him asked: "Have you found out where the devil was staying?"

"The one who is with the devil is a member of the Fanxian Sect. The woman has been here for many days, and the townspeople know that she lives in the house to the east."

"We have sent someone to watch it, and there is no movement for the time being."

"Let's do it now, what if they run away?"

"We don't know how many people there are, so we can't do it rashly."

The group of people started to do something or not, and had a heated discussion. Finally, out of caution, everyone decided to figure out how many people there were first.

-

At night.

Anxi Town is silent, and only a few subtle sounds of wind can be heard occasionally.

By the river, Chu Zheng came out of the stream with a sword.

As soon as she emerged, she met her eyes.

Mingxian stood on the shore with his hands in his arms, his snow-white clothes were particularly conspicuous at night. If he hadn't seen his appearance clearly, Chu Zheng might have thought he had hit a ghost.

"Why are you here?" I was so scared!

Chu Zheng calmly took the sword up.

"You... come and find me a sword?"

Chu Zheng handed the sword over and said calmly: "I think you care a lot about this sword."

Mingxian: "..."

Mingxian cared a lot about this sword. It was the first sword he got and the only sword, not a famous sword.

But... during the fight today, he let go.

He is tired, and he hasn't lived for a long time anyway, so it's useless to keep it...
To be continued...