Tragically favored by the famous group

The man in black looked up and down the man who claimed to be going to Feng's family to become a slave, and saw that the young man was dressed in coarse clothes, and there was no copper in his body and luggage just now, did he sell himself as a slave?Being so poor is justified.

But the young man is handsome, male and female, with a small frame, with the frailty and delicateness of people from the south of the Yangtze River, not like the rough and bold people in the northwest.If you look closely, he actually looks a bit... like the little drug slave who died just a few years ago.

Thinking of this, the man in black felt a pain in his heart, but he said in a strong tone: "Since you are going to be a slave, where can you not be? I have money, I will buy you as my servant, how much the Feng family pays, I will pay double, you Follow me later."

Chi Xin hesitated.The holy religion is a place he is familiar with, and he knows that slaves of masters live much better than masterless drug slaves.Those who can sleep in the house next to the masters, wear warm and tidy clothes if they are favored, and have no worries about food and drink, can be regarded as half masters, and have power and influence in the religion.

But since he has taken over Chi Xin's identity, he can't just leave selfishly like this.If he ran away with others, what would happen to the agreement between the Chi family and the Feng family?This is not something he can decide on his own.He had no choice but to grit his teeth and shake his head: "Thank you for your respect, but I can't make the decision myself. I promised my father that I would go to Feng's house as a servant for ten years. It's not about money, it's about keeping promises."

People in the rivers and lakes put faith first, regardless of black and white, they look down on treacherous people the most.When Chi Xin said this, he unintentionally echoed the three views of the people of the Jianghu, and he couldn't help being looked up to by the man in black.

The man in black temporarily refrained from inciting others to give up their promises, and the pain in his thigh seemed to be caused by residual poison.He was a little distracted and urgently needed to meditate to adjust his breath, and he had no intention of teasing others anymore.Just now he just said casually, in fact, even if he can successfully buy this person from Feng's family and legally obtain the deed of sale, he can't bring him back to the northwest now.

The enemies on the shore are still looking for him, and no one can say for sure whether those enemies have anything to do with the Feng family.He can't protect himself, how can he cause trouble again, let alone take care of others.He had to keep a low profile and wait for the shadow guards to clean up the enemies and send a signal of safety before he left to join the shadow guards.

In an instant, the man in black had already made up his mind, depending on his mood and physical strength, he would just take this young man away.Since this person is a servant of the Feng family, how can he and the Central Plains martial arts people have any morals?It doesn't matter if he doesn't want the contract of selling himself, he doesn't want to really do business with the Feng family.When people are brought to the territory of the holy religion outside the Great Wall, they naturally don't need the contract of selling themselves from the Central Plains.

The consciousness of the man in black gradually became blurred, but his face was covered with a black scarf, and his pale face could not be clearly seen by others in the dim cargo hold.He sat cross-legged against the big box at the back, and for a moment he pulled the wound on his leg, excruciating pain, his vision went dark, and he finally lost consciousness.

It was true that Chi Xin couldn't move her hands and feet when her acupuncture points were tapped just now, but the true energy in her body continued to circulate, breaking through the stagnation of the acupuncture points in a short while.Seeing that the man in black was leaning against the box as if he had fallen asleep, he held his breath and tiptoed over to it.

Chi Xin was not as curious as ordinary people. After all, even if he looked at the face under the black scarf while others were unprepared, he still wouldn't know who this person was from the Holy Cult.So he got closer, just to make sure that the man in black really passed out.

The man in black didn't respond to the approach of others, and the dagger he was holding tightly in his hand couldn't hold it tightly, and it fell to the ground, making a sound.Xu Shi heard the noise, the body of the man in black shook suddenly, and he opened his eyes again.

Chi Xin was startled and subconsciously hid back.

The man in black asked in surprise, "How can you move? How long have I been asleep?"

"I... I don't know either. But I don't mean any harm. Are you injured? I can bandage it for you, or go up and find someone to take you to a doctor for treatment." Chi Xin boldly explained.

The man in black couldn't help sneering secretly. This young man doesn't seem to be very good at martial arts, but it is impossible for ordinary people to unravel the unique acupuncture technique passed down by the teacher so quickly.Could it be that he was too weak just now, or that he has actually been asleep for a long time?

In the cabin late at night, there was nothing to tell the time. The man in black could only say cautiously: "You are not allowed to slip away, and you are not allowed to call, or I will kill you immediately."

"Okay, I won't leave, and I won't call anyone. I have some herbs in my luggage that can stop bleeding, and your pants are all wet, aren't they..." Of course Chi Xin didn't want to leave. In the Chi family, the masked man in black from the holy religion made Chi Xin feel more familiar emotionally.

He didn't intend to let it go.If the man in black was really bad, he would have killed him when he tapped his acupoints with a dagger just now, so this man was just avoiding the pursuit outside, and he was indeed injured and needed to recuperate.He ran away hastily, if he attracted the attention of gangsters, it would be bad if he harmed others.

What do you mean wet pants?Although he knew that the clothes were soaked in blood from the wound, the man in black was still a little unhappy with Chi Xin's words, and said angrily, "If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense. You ask questions, do you know the art of healing? Do you know?" Herbal medicine? It’s better not to mess with it.”

"I know a little bit about bandaging. Some of the herbs I brought can stop bleeding." Chi Xin is not bragging. Apart from working in the medicine hut, the medicine slave can also learn some basic knowledge of pharmacology.Sometimes people in the holy religion go out to perform missions and get injured and come back, and they will be taken care of in the medicine hut. For trivial matters such as bandaging and changing dressings that are not particularly serious, the medicine slaves will do it for them.The medicine slave also helps the doctor and apprentices to process herbs together. He has done all the dirty and tiring work. He has seen and heard a lot about what the freshly picked herbs look like and their general uses.

He happened to find a few hemostatic plants near the tomb in the mountain before, and he thought that he would inevitably be beaten and punished in the future. This time he went to Feng's house as a slave, and the hemostatic medicine might be useful, so why not pick it off and keep it, and process it on the way Those who can keep it for a longer time will save the time of asking for medicine in the future.

"Then let you pack it for me." Seeing the boy's sincerity, the man in black took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it over, and said, "The source of your medicine is unknown, so I use my own medicine."

Chi Xin recognized this medicine bottle, it was the bottle that only the top-grade Jinchuang medicine made by Shengjiao Medicine House would use, and there was the mark of Shengjiao on it, which further confirmed that the other party was a member of Shengjiao.

Only the leaders with higher status in the Holy Cult can dispense this kind of good medicine.He didn't dare to ask more, subconsciously obeyed the other party's orders, opened the medicine obediently, as if at the medicine hut, carefully and carefully helped treat the inch-long wound on the man in black's leg.

The wound was scratched by a narrow and thin sharp blade. Chi Xin could see the dark color beside the rolled blood, and said worriedly: "The wound seems to be stained with poison, and your medicine can't detoxify it."

"How do you know what kind of medicine I have? Even if it is poisoning, can you treat it?" The man in black raised his lips, but thought in his heart that if this young man really understands medical principles, why bother to serve as a slave to Feng's family?He could only suppress his doubts first, and deliberately said contemptuously, "Stop rambling, stop the bleeding first. Ordinary poisons are useless to me."

It's useless but it won't be fatal, the pain is inevitable, and the wound will heal slower than when it was not poisoned.But the boy in black would not explain his secrets to strangers, he only urged Chi Xin to apply the golden medicine for him, and then tore open his own bedclothes.He had always been served by others, and seeing that the other party acted obediently and gently, as if he knew how to serve others, he continued to order the young man to help wrap the wound.But seeing the young man's skillful technique, he finally believed in the knowledge of medicine.

He couldn't help thinking, if the little drug slave in the teaching was still alive, would he understand this?

But at this moment, Chi Xin never imagined that the masked man in black in front of him was Wei Duanqing, the young master of the holy religion, and it was even more impossible to guess that the young master was thinking about the dead little drug slave.

Chi Xin didn't have the right medicine at hand, so naturally he didn't dare to say he recognized the poison.Now he is just a servant. The original owner has never left Jiangnan, and has been obediently staying at home, showing little contact with others. How does he know these strange and secret things in the world?Saying it makes people suspicious.

Wei Duanqing knew that he was infected with the strange poison of the Western Regions "Neiro". If he did not apply the appropriate antidote, the wound would be difficult to heal and would fester after a long time.The top-grade golden medicine he brought with him can only temporarily stop the bleeding and relieve the pain. When he returns to the Holy Church, he will find the famous doctor to remove the poison, and he will treat it slowly.

In the last world, Wei found a shocking conspiracy until his death, but he was unable to resolve it, and he died with infamy and hatred. In the end, God opened his eyes and let him go back to his youth, and the detours he took and the mistakes he made have not happened yet.The only regret is that the little drug slave died before he was reborn, and there is no bones left. He died, how can he make up for it?

Since Wei Duanqing was born with a strange poison in his body, he ate more panacea than food. After years of recuperation, his physique is already different from that of ordinary people.Those drug slaves were slaves who were kept in the holy religion to test drugs for him.

Most of the medicines he took used poison to fight poison, and drug slaves often died when they tried medicine.Only that little drug slave had a special constitution and never died. Later, he made medicine with the blood of this little drug slave, and finally got rid of Wei Duanqing's poison.But that little drug slave was of a lowly status, the gangsters thought his blood was some panacea, and tied him up while he was asleep to let his blood be used as medicine.It is not known whether the medicine can cure all kinds of poisons, anyway, the little medicine slave lost too much blood and died quietly like that.

Wei Duanqing in the previous life simply ignored such trivial matters.The reborn he knows what will happen in the future, and he also knows the tortuous life experience of that little drug slave.He only regretted that he was reborn late, and now that he was hopeless, he had no choice but to find out the villain who was hiding in the sect, and burn his bones to ashes.

This time I came to the Central Plains ahead of time to find out the culprit who will cause bloody storms in the rivers and lakes in the future and turn the Holy Cult into a demon sect that everyone shouts and beats in the martial arts world, and where the real demon is hiding.But a moment of carelessness alarmed the enemies, so Wei Duanqing could only hide first.

Compared with too much burden and pressure in his heart, Wei Duanqing's heart suddenly softened somehow when he looked at the innocent but kind-hearted young man in front of him.In fact, he didn't quite remember the face of that little drug slave, and he didn't understand why he cared so much about someone.

Maybe it's because there are too many good things about this young man, which just satisfies some of Wei Duanqing's thoughts, that's why he wants to captivate others?Could he be crazy.

Now that Wei Duanqing's strange poison has been cured, unless he sees the kind of strong poison that seals his throat with blood, even the "Nieluo" of the Western Regions can't do anything to him, and even without detoxification, his wounds will heal if he takes more time to recuperate. get well.But the leg is injured and the mobility is troublesome.It seems that after hiding in the cargo hold for the past two days, he has to rely on the person in front of him to run errands.

He withdrew his thoughts and asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

"My name is...Xu Xiaosi." Chi Xin thought that people from the Holy Cult might know about the martial arts family in the Central Plains, and if they thought of other things along the name, it would be bad.With his original knowledge, he would never be able to make up a decent name. Fortunately, he still has the memory of the original owner in his mind.The original owner planned to leave Chi's house when he became an adult, and never return under the pretext of going out to wander the rivers and lakes. He had already made up the name Xu Xiaosi for himself, following his mother's surname.

Xu Xiaosi?This name is also in line with the identity of an ordinary civilian, but it seems a bit out of tune with the special features of the young man who is quiet, gentle and knowledgeable about medicine. It is more like a fake name made up on the spur of the moment?

Wei Duanqing knew that Xu Xiaosi had a story, but he refused to even mention his name. Even if the other party made up a fake name, the two of them were just half-hearted and dishonest.When he was away from home, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. Wei Duanqing did not intend to reveal his identity from the beginning, nor would he force others to tell the truth.

If Xu Xiaosi was a master and could unravel his unique acupressure technique, if he had malicious intentions towards him, he would have done it while he was unconscious.Why bother to bandage his wound?So even if Xu Xiaosi acted mysteriously and said that going to Feng's family as a slave was a lie, he was not an enemy for the time being.

Wei Duanqing figured this out, let go of his guard, and said gently: "I have some broken silver, please go up and buy me some serious food. But you can't expose that I'm here, can you do it?"