On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

"Master..."

Zuo Yi murmured, his whole body looked very numb.

Knowing that the Taoist called Xiao Yu a few times, seeing that the person was not awake, he immediately put his hand on Xiao Yu's wrist, wanting to save Xiao Yu's spiritual power, but shortly after his hand touched the pulse of this person, his expression changed. "What's going on, Xiao Yu's dantian is ruined!"

"Knowing Taoist, brother, he should be dying now to save you."

"about to die!"

The two spoke in unison, Zuo Yi grabbed Xiao Muchen's wrist, "What did you say!"

"I said your senior brother is dying." Xiao Muchen repeated what he said just now, and then turned his gaze to Taoist Zhiran, "Taoist Zhiran, Young Master Xiao spent his blood to save you, and his life will not be long."

"What?!" Daoist Liaoran frowned, looking at the man with closed eyes in his arms, his eyes were full of guilt, "Yu'er, why are you so stupid! You have lived for a long time as a teacher, why do you bother?" so?"

After saying these words, the Taoist knew that Xiao Yu was placed on the bed, and after he settled down, he turned to look at Xiao Muchen, "I wonder if Mr. Xiao has a wonderful way to turn decay into magic?"

"It's not a magical method. I gave my brother a pill before, and the pill can continue life after taking it."

As soon as Zuo Yi heard that there was a way to make Xiao Yu live, his eyes lit up immediately, "Medicine, where is the medicine you mentioned?!"

"I gave it to senior brother before, so it should be on him." Xiao Muchen said truthfully.

Hearing this, Zuo Yi quickly stepped forward and rummaged through Xiao Yu's body. Soon, he found a porcelain bottle.

"This is it!" Xiao Muchen recognized the porcelain bottle given by Xiao Muchen at a glance, but when Zuo Yi was giving Xiao Yu medicine, Xiao Muchen reached out and stopped him, "Wait."

"what happened?"

"I think this pill is a bit strange." After Xiao Muchen finished speaking, he took the pill from Zuo Yi's hand, after careful observation, he frowned and said, "No, there is something wrong with this pill."

Zuo Yi was anxious, "Is there a problem? Isn't this the pill you gave me? Why is there a problem?"

"I gave me a good one, but this pill is a bit different from the one I gave. The pill I gave is black, and this one is brown, which seems a bit wrong." Xiao Muchen thought about the appearance of his own pill, Said on the side.

"You remember it wrong, right?" Zuo Yi looked at Xiao Yu who was unconscious, anxious like ants on a hot pot, "Or will this happen if these medicines are left for a long time?"

"How is that possible?" Xiao Muchen glanced at Zuo Yi, then shifted his gaze to the bird not far away, looking at the bouncing bird tied to the shelf, Xiao Muchen took two steps closer, and was about to put the bird in his hand. Pill appetite for the bird.

Seeing this, Zuo Yi became impatient, "Xiao Muchen, are you crazy? This is the medicine for the brother's life, do you want to feed it to the birds?"

Xiao Muchen frowned, to be honest, he was a little annoyed by Zuo Yi.

Seeing Zuo Yi like this, the Taoist knew how to comfort him, "Ayi, it's useless for you to be anxious now, and the young master must have a reason for doing what he did, so don't bother him."

"Master..." The familiar yet unfamiliar tone brought Zuo Yi back to his senses. He turned his head to look at the Taoist, and the regret in his heart hit him like a huge wave. It was just two people, that person had never spoken to him in such a calm tone, and in the eyes of this clear Taoist, he could not see any disgust.

At this time, Zuo Yi suddenly remembered that although his master loves his brother, he has no dislike for him, after all, he admitted his mistake.

At this moment, Zuo Yi remembered what he had said to Xiao Yu before, and he was so anxious that blood spurted from his mouth, splashing peach blossoms all over the floor.

"A Yi, are you alright!" Daoist Qiao Ran stepped forward, grabbed Zuo Yi by his arm, and put his hand on Zuo Yi's veins. After a while, he frowned and said, "A Yi, I know you are worried, but my teacher No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until Young Master Xiao has seen it, and if your senior brother wakes up, he will definitely not want to see you like this."

Zuo Yi looked at the master who was supporting him, his eyes gradually became moist, "Master, the disciple is wrong, and the master is right. Senior brother will definitely not want to see disciple when he wakes up. Disciple will leave now. As long as senior brother wakes up, disciple I would rather go far away!"

"Okay." The Taoist cleared, sighed, "You and your senior brother have been close since childhood, so let's talk about it when your senior brother wakes up, and there is no overnight enmity between senior brothers, you Go back to rest first, wait for your senior brother to wake up, and call you again as a teacher."

Zuo Yi was about to speak, when Xiao Muchen spoke in a very cold tone, "It really is so."

Taoist Qiao Ran and Zuo Yi heard the sound and looked, only to see that the bird, which was still alive and kicking just now, was drooping on the shelf at this moment, making no sound.

"What... what's going on here?" Daoist Qiao Ran frowned, "Didn't you say that this is a life-saving medicine?"

"It is true that the medicine in the white porcelain bottle is life-saving medicine, but the medicine inside has been replaced by someone. The medicine replaced is not only not life-saving, but also fatal."

"It's changed!" Zuo Yi's tone suddenly rose, "How could it be changed? Could it be that someone wants senior brother to die!"

"No one wants senior brother to die." Xiao Muchen walked to the bed with his hands behind his back, looked at Xiao Yu lying on the bed as pale as a piece of paper, and sighed, "The only one who wants him to die is himself .”

"How could it be..." Zuo Yi swayed, if it wasn't for the support of Daoist Daoist, he would have fainted, "How could it be, why can't senior brother think about it? He also said that he would wait for Gu Jinjin Come back, now he hasn't even seen Gu Jinjin's face, how could he die?"

"Why not, what are the consequences of the blood sacrifice? Didn't I tell you? Since your senior brother chose the blood sacrifice, it means that he never thought about living."

"Then...then what else can I do now? Do I want to watch my brother die?" Zuo Yi grabbed Xiao Muchen, his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't want his brother to die, if possible, He could even exchange his own life, "Xiao Muchen, you must have a way, right? I beg you, I beg you to save Senior Brother, any method is fine, as long as Senior Brother can live!"

Xiao Muchen looked at Zuo Yi with a complicated expression, it was like this every time, Zuo Yi was like this every time, last time when Xiao Yu's life was hanging by a thread, he said the same thing, this person is always sincere, but after getting it, He would never cherish it, if it wasn't because Xiao Yu was also his good friend, he would never have cared about it.

"Anyway, let's use ginseng to hang your life first. Where can I find the best thousand-year-old wild ginseng? You can ask someone to make soup for your senior brother, and then find a way to pour it in. Drink a bowl every day for a total of seven days."

"Will Senior Brother be fine after seven days?!" Zuo Yi asked with surprise on his face.

"Well, maybe." Xiao Muchen said.

"What... what does this mean? It's okay if it's nothing, and it's something if it's something. Maybe what does it mean?" Zuo Yi was a little agitated, and his words were quite hasty.

"Seven days, if I can research a life-sustaining medicine, then I'll be fine. If I can't research it, the thousand-year-old wild ginseng won't be able to hang my life."

After Xiao Muchen finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

Zuo Yi knelt down on the ground in a daze, her beautiful eyes lost their spirit.

Knowing that Taoist looked at Xiao Yu on the bed, then at Zuo Yi on the ground, he finally sighed, and walked up to Zuo Yi, "A Yi, don't be too sad, the most urgent thing now is to find a way to treat your senior brother .”

"Master, this disciple made a mistake." Zuo Yi raised his head and looked at Taoist Liao Ran with a trembling tone. He really realized his mistake, but now, it's too late.

"Since you know you're wrong, wait for your senior brother to wake up and confess to him. Your senior brother has always liked you, so he won't blame you." Taoist Liaoran said, stretching out his hand to pull Zuo Yi up, "You go back first Rest, when the rest is over, let's help Young Master Xiao save your brother, shall we?"

Zuo Yi nodded, but the tears in his eyes still couldn't stop falling, "Master, senior brother can't forgive me, I'm so wrong, I can't get his forgiveness in my life."

"Really? But you now know that you are wrong. Your senior brother will not blame you. He has always loved you." Taoist Qiao Ran glanced at Xiao Yu who was unconscious on the bed, and continued: "If you don't believe Your senior brother will forgive you, then when your senior brother wakes up, kneel here and apologize to him, and when that happens, you will know whether he will forgive you or not."

As soon as Zuo Yi heard this, hope was ignited in his heart. Yes, he still has a chance when his senior brother wakes up. At that time, he will kneel in front of his senior brother's bed and apologize to his senior brother. If his senior brother doesn't forgive him, he will Come here and kneel every day until the senior brother forgives!

"Okay, what Master said is right, I will definitely ask my brother to forgive me. If my brother doesn't forgive me, I will keep kneeling until he forgives me."

"Hey, this is a good apprentice for the teacher, hurry up and make medicine for your senior brother."

"Well, the disciple knows."

After Zuo Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left. After the door was closed, he realized that the softness in the Taoist's eyes had faded away. He turned his head to look at the person lying on the bed, with pity flashing in his eyes.

Afterwards, he stepped forward and sat beside Xiao Yu's bed, looked at the unconscious person beside the bed, reached out and stroked his cheek, sighed, and seemed to be telling and whispering, "Fool, Yu'er, You said that you have lived for so long, why have you not made any progress at all, and you can’t even recognize you as a teacher. Although it is only a ray of emotion, I am still a master after all, otherwise how could I know so many things about you when you were a child? You are not stupid, maybe you will not suffer this disaster, but unfortunately, you are a stupid."

At this moment, Xiao Yu, who was in a coma, probably would never have thought in his life that the person he kept saying was a fake master was actually a real master, but that master was transformed by the original soul of the master...