leave the wind on the grass

The Demon Cult seems to have changed its routine, and the hunts and kills are all directed towards Gong Zhenglian, and it becomes clear after a little thought.Therefore, Qiu Xuli looked at Gong Zhenglian even more closely. He worked so hard and conscientiously, and fulfilled the promise of "protection and protection" he made when he saw Gong Zhenglian for the first time.

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Qiu Xuli and Gong Zhenglian were lying on the bed. Because his waist was held by someone and his legs were hooked, his movements were very inconvenient.Gong Zhenglian seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing evenly on his neck, full of enthusiasm.

Suddenly, he heard a strange noise coming from outside the door. Qiu Xuli struggled twice, trying to get the sword on the table, but he reached out and hooked it twice but couldn't.Gong Zhenglian's arms around his waist tightened even more, and in the end he even kissed Qiu Xuli on the cheek. When Qiu Xuli couldn't help wiping his face with his hands, Gong Zhenglian turned over and pressed him down again. Under her body, she sucked|sucked and licked on his lips, the tip of her warm tongue penetrated into his mouth, and the tip of her nose rubbed against her.However, Qiu Xuli clearly saw that his eyes were still closed.The genius doctor is really different from a mortal like him, and sleepwalking at night is also so constructive.I heard Jianfeng pushing open the door bolt and making a crackling sound, and with a "beep", the door opened a gap.

Qiu Xuli directly punched Gong Zhenglian on the face, and shouted, "Don't kiss me! There is a killer!" Gong Zhenglian's face turned bitter, and he slowly opened his eyes. Xu Li touched the edge of the unsheathed sword and said "Be careful".Qiu Xuli came to his senses and said coldly, "You didn't sleep!"

Speaking of a gust of cold wind, Qiu Xuli hurriedly pushed Gong Zhenglian aside, swung his sword to block it but felt a dull pain in his arm, and was pulled open by the sword.Seeing the blood on the blade of the sword, Gong Zhenglian cast a cold gaze.Qiu Xuli withdrew his sword and kicked him, and the man was thrown sideways immediately. Qiu Xuli quickly used his sword to support him, and turned to the door from the corner of his eye, and said coldly, "There are more than one assassin, let's go!"

Sealing his throat with a sword, Qiu Xuli pushed the assassin off the bed, grabbed Gong Zhenglian and walked out the window, and picked up two pieces of clothes to play with.As soon as the window was opened, there was a gust of cold wind. Fortunately, the guest room was not too high on the second floor.Qiu Xuli grabbed Gong Zhenglian and jumped onto the roof. Gong Zhenglian caught a leaf and let go, looking in that direction and said, "Go against the wind."

There were more and more assassins later on, it seemed that the Demon Cult had decided to take their lives.Qiu Xuli's secret path was not good, he stepped on a few steps and saw the pursuers coming up, he dropped the dart in his hand and swiped a few times, and he didn't dare to stop even if he used lightness kung fu.

"Jump onto that tree." Gong Zhenglian said again.

"How can I dance with you?" Qiu Xuli asked back.

Gong Zhenglian let go of his hand, and Qiu Xuli's cut hand flowed blood, which fell into his palm along his arm.Qiu Xuli shouted, "Hurry up, why are you in a daze."

Gong Zhenglian frowned, and he looked at the eaves over there again, the branches were swinging layer by layer, and the shadows were like ghost claws: "I have a solution."

"Don't you just want to spray medicine? They wear masks, your trick won't work!" Qiu Xuli was anxious.Seeing that the assassin reacted, he crossed the roof of the front door, and the low-bending body lightly stepped on the tiles. There were probably about a dozen people.They are all light skills, and they are hard to guard against.

"They showed their eyes, right?" Gong Zhenglian asked.

Qiu Xuli looked at it, and it was true, so he nodded.

Seeing that the killer has reached a distance of less than three feet.A gust of wind blew the dead leaves from behind, and Gong Zhenglian dispersed the powder, and a strong and fragrant smell drifted away.However, the sword had already reached his neck, Gong Zhenglian did not dodge or dodge, Qiu Xuli swung his sword to block it, grabbed him and slashed dozens of steps away.Not long after, only a few muffled noises were heard, and an assassin fell from the roof.

"Use a concealed weapon." Gong Zhenglian said.

Qiu Xuli held the four hidden weapons in one hand and raised his wrist, the hidden weapons flew out through the air, hitting some killers in black clothes, but some people dodged.

In this way, it can also avoid the master of masters.

"run."

As a result, more than half of the killers were reduced, and the two jumped out of the house and shuttled into the street.The streets and alleys extend in all directions, and it is difficult for people to find them.Qiu Xuli suddenly felt that the wound on his arm was painful and itchy, and couldn't help but look at it under the moonlight. He saw a black patch, and black water with a strong smell flowed out from the two-inch long wound.

When Gong Zhenglian saw it, he frowned, "The Demon Cult has masters who use poison!"

Seeing the surrounding dangers, Qiu Xuli couldn't control much, and said coldly, "It's fine for a while, let's get rid of the killer first."

The two walked a few more steps in the alley, the cold wind whimpered and blew in the empty alley, Qiu Xuli turned his head to check suspiciously, when a few dull footsteps came, Qiu Xuli turned his head suddenly, and the black shadow held The dagger stabbed down.Qiu Xuli quickly swung his sword to block it, but his mouth was numb from the shock, his mind was dizzy, and he seemed unable to exert any strength in his hands.The long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Qiu Xuli looked at the sword in a daze, only feeling that the bright sword edge fell down, and his back felt cold, so he quickly hugged Gong Zhenglian with both hands.With this block, the dagger pierced Qiu Xuli's back, he only felt pain and numbness all over his body, but he didn't let go of the hand that was holding Gong Zhenglian's clothes.Gong Zhenglian felt pain in his heart and was burning with anger. Taking advantage of the situation, he swung out the three-step broken soul, and the assassin stood still as if he was fascinated.

Qiu Xuli's face had lost all color, Gong Zhenglian hastily laid him flat on the ground, raised his head slightly and placed it on his lap, pulled out the willow leaf blade hidden in his sleeve and swiped at his palm, the blood immediately Seeping from the wound, Gong Zhenglian fed the blood into Qiu Xuli's mouth.

Qiu Xuli's face looked a little better, but he was still unconscious.Gong Zhenglian took out a few more silver needles, quickly locked them on Qiu Xuli's key points, and reached out to pat his face.

Qiu Xuli felt unbearable pain all over his body, and the foreground in front of his eyes was upside down, making it very unreal.Seeing him wake up, Gong Zhenglian quickly picked him up and walked to the medicine shop in front.

It's just that the herbal medicine shop is so crowded that Gong Zhenglian had no choice but to knock on the door.A head poked out from the door, the man looked at Gong Zhenglian a few times, and quickly opened the door for him to come in. Gong Zhenglian felt that his expression was strange, and asked in surprise, "You know me?"

The man was young, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old, he clapped his hands and said, "Of course I know! You were the one who cured my father's illness back then!"

Gong Zhenglian couldn't think of such a thing at all, and the young man continued, "Back then, my father was lying on the bed with red spots all over his body, vomited blood, and he was beaten and cured by you! You are so amazing! You deserve to be called Divine doctor!"

Gong Zhenglian seemed to have remembered something, but he didn't seem to remember anything, he quickly put Qiu Xuli on the bed in the medical center, and said to the young man, "Go find some herbs."

"What medicine?"

"Licorice, Atractylodes macrocephala, Zhu Qi, Changqing, Jiudu, Zhuyu. Boil a pot of water." While reading, Gong Zhenglian loosened Qiu Xuli's clothes, and finally kissed Qiu Xuli's lips , said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The young man went to grab the medicine, but he didn't see this action. When he came back, Gong Zhenglian had already collected the silver needle, frowning and thinking about something.The back injury stopped the bleeding, Gong Zhenglian gently supported him and turned him over, pulled off the rags on his back, soaked the veil in water, and gently cleaned the wound.Apply the medicine, roll up the gauze, and cover the quilt.Gong Zhenglian breathed a sigh of relief.When the boy brought the medicine, Gong Zhenglian fed him spoonful by spoonful, and then wiped Qiu Xuli's lips with a handkerchief.The young man stood there dumbfounded, feeling extremely proud to have helped the genius doctor.It will be dawn in a few hours, Gong Zhenglian said, "It's not appropriate to move his injury, it's too much trouble."

The boy quickly waved his hand, "Wherever you are, you can live here, and you can use the medicinal materials as you like!"

Gong Zhenglian nodded, "Go and rest."

The boy stood there for a long time, not knowing whether to ask or not, and finally left after hesitating for a long time.Gong Zhenglian carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, gently avoided Qiu Xuli's sword wound, reached out and touched his forehead again, hoping that he would not have a fever.

Qiu Xuli fell asleep in a daze, and woke up in a daze when the sky was getting dark. He coughed a few times, grabbed Gong Zhenglian's wrist, and asked, "Where is this?"

"Medical hall."

"Killer?"

"I didn't catch up, I died."

"You are hurt?"

"You were the one who got hurt." Gong Zhenglian said this time, slightly angry but distressed, and said, "Why did you block that knife?"

Qiu Xuli lay on the bed, resting his head on his arms, and said indifferently, "I didn't say I wanted to protect you."

Gong Zhenglian couldn't laugh or cry.

"In the future, no need."

"If there is a future, I, Qiu Xuli, will write the name upside down." Qiu Xuli was agitated, and the wound hurt from being involved. He felt very bad, and it seemed that the poison would not be cured so easily.Qiu Xuli didn't ask any more, and was a little tired on the ground, and said to Gong Zhenglian, "Turn me over."

"It's not good to turn it over, it will press the wound." Gong Zhenglian stopped him.

"Then help me up."

Gong Zhenglian slowly lifted him up from the bed, let him lean on his body, and stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist.So now Qiu Xuli's posture has become wrapped in a quilt and half lying in Gong Zhenglian's arms, being hugged tightly.All of a sudden, I heard footsteps getting closer. The young man came over with the washing water and put it beside the bed. He was slightly stunned when he saw the posture of the two of them, and then said, "You are awake. Last night, Miracle Doctor Gong was so worried. .”

Although Qiu Xuli felt warm in his heart, he pretended to be disdainful, "Doctor Gong is afraid that I will die halfway, and if people spread the word, no one will trust his medical skills anymore."

The young man didn't quite understand, and he hurriedly explained, "Why do you say that, Miracle Doctor Gong is not this kind of person!"

Seeing him like this, Qiu Xuli couldn't help but began to argue, and said sarcastically, "Oh? Is that so? How can Dr. Gong be so benevolent and scheming about other people's eyes at will?"

Gong Zhenglian was blocked by his words, and remained silent for a long time. His face gradually turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly, "Even now, you still refuse to forgive me."

Qiu Xuli immediately frowned, let out a cold snort from his nose, stretched out his hand to pinch Gong Zhenglian under the quilt, and said lightly, "I'm just talking, can't you listen?"

Although Gong Zhenglian was in pain from being pinched by him, the helplessness in his heart was relieved a lot. He smiled, wrapped Qiu Xuli's quilt a little tighter, and couldn't help holding his hand.

The boy was puzzled, and finally walked away, saying, "I'll bring breakfast."

As soon as the boy left, Qiu Xuli said with a sarcasm, "Master Gong, you are free to eat, live, take money, and order people around for nothing. You are really amazing."

Gong Zhenglian wasn't embarrassed at all, as long as Qiu Xuli survived, as long as he was healthy, even if the medicinal materials here had to be robbed, he would definitely be able to do so.Besides, this family has received favors from him in the past, and now it is only natural for him to return the favor a little.

Not long after, the boy came back, holding a plate in his hand, with only some vegetables and porridge on it.Qiu Xuli rubbed his hands, thanked him, and voluntarily took the spoon.Gong Zhenglian snatched Qiu Xuli's spoon and voluntarily took a sip, "Not bad."

Gong Zhenglian knew it was not poisonous, so he handed the spoon to Qiu Xuli, "Eat."

Qiu Xuli looked at the spoon with disgust, "You've eaten it, it's dirty."

Gong Zhenglian didn't take it seriously, his face didn't turn red, his heart didn't jump, and he didn't even look away, he said calmly, "It's not like I haven't kissed before, why pretend to be serious."

Qiu Xuli became angry from embarrassment, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The young man was dumbfounded, then reached out and patted his ears, and walked out muttering, saying as he walked, "I haven't done anything recently, why do I always hear wrongly, my ears are getting worse and worse, I am It's not premature aging..." While thinking, he almost knocked on the door.

Now that the two of them can't take care of themselves, they naturally have no time to worry about what's going on with Song Yuxian.

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Now Dongli doesn't even allow Qiu Xiaofeng to go to the yard, and he orders people to lock the door when he leaves every day, and open it when he comes back.Or he would spare a day, not go anywhere, just stay with Qiu Xiaofeng for a day.Qiu Xiaofeng became more and more afraid, but at the same time he was more and more fond of talking back.If Dong Li was angered, Dong Li would naturally not kill him, but he just liked to carve scars with names in various fonts on his legs, waist, neck, and arms.Then used scarring medicine so they never faded on him.Every inch of Qiu Xiaofeng is his, every moment is his.

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't cry or make trouble, he just silently accumulated sparks of hatred in his heart.

"Qiu Xuli was poisoned, even Gong Zhenglian couldn't cure the poison that the poison doctor Yipei had given him."

"How can there be poison in this world that Miracle Doctor Gong can't cure!"

"There are people out there. Qiu Xuli will die soon." Dong Li's expression was a little smug, and he said, "It doesn't matter if you lose a few insignificant assassins."

"If my brother dies, you have to die too."

"You want me to die that much?" Dongli asked.

"I can't wait for you to die." Qiu Xiaofeng replied.

"Slap!" Dongli slapped Qiu Xiaofeng's face with his hand, stretched out his hand to grab his neck and pushed him down on the bed, and said viciously, "If you dare to say such a thing in the future, I will definitely let you go!" You would rather die than live!"

Qiu Xiaofeng's face was flushed red, the tendons on his forehead were swollen, and his lips were blue.Dongli still didn't stop, biting the crown tightly.Qiu Xiaofeng grabbed his wrist with both hands and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't use any strength. After a while, his hands gradually loosened and he stopped struggling.

Dongli withdrew his hand angrily, and walked out of the room with a flick of his sleeves.