Bai Qing woke up with trembling eyelashes, and Chu Xiu stared at him without blinking. This feeling was like waking up in a hospital surrounded by four or five doctors.

The worry in Chu Xiu's eyes was completely annihilated the moment Bai Qing saw him clearly, and his eyebrows turned coldly.

The young master moved his fingertips and opened his mouth, but he almost lost his voice, and only uttered a short and hoarse 'ah'.

When the green lotus leaves appeared in front of his eyes, he had the illusion of returning to the White Mansion for a moment.

He struggled to sit up, his left arm still couldn't move, but it was much better than before. He looked up at Chu Xiu, cursing in his heart.

The ugly Chu Xiu knocked him until he vomited blood, and now he is still beating him.

But out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a person lying beside him, half of his eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead, and his lips were pale due to excessive blood loss.

Bai Qing immediately wanted to stand up and dance around, but instead of jumping up, he bowed to Feng Song with his whole body thrown down, and his robe was stained with a lot of grass clippings.

Chu Xiu picked him up, and his voice was so cold that icicles could fall out: "Bai Qing, why do you always turn against me?"

I ride a horse...

The young master was thrown into his arms by him, and Chu Xiu forced a few pills into his mouth, then pointed to his left hand: "If I see something wrong with your hand again, you don't need to move around, I broke him for you."

Bai Qing shuddered.

Only then did he realize that Chu Xiu had fixed his left arm with two extremely thin wooden boards, with some vines wrapped around it.

The young master tried to move, but found that he was already possessed by a zombie, and it was extremely inconvenient to move. He asked in disbelief, "Broken?"

Chu Xiu raised his hand.

I am sloppy, domestic violence.

Bai tilted his head to hide, and closed his eyes.

One hand against two has absolutely no chance of winning.

There was a sharp pain on his forehead, and the flick distorted his expression a bit, and he was full of thoughts: What's going on with Chu Xiu? ?

How dare he do it to himself? !

[Host, you can't beat Chu Xiu. 】

???

【Your hand is broken. 】

......

The broken jar broke, and Bai Qing stretched out his hand in front of him: "You fold it, I let you fold it, are you sorry? If it weren't for you, I would have been..."

Can I be crushed by that leopard demon?

Chu Xiu snorted coldly: "If it wasn't for me? If it wasn't for me, your hand would have been useless long ago."

...When did he have such a big face?If it weren't for him being knocked up to vomit blood?

The eldest young master looked angrily, and raised his face to argue, when he saw Chu Xiu stretch out a hand to slap his forehead, and there was an expression in his eyes, 'you try to say it faster, or I'm quicker'.

Isn't this rogue?

Tch, he doesn't know as much as a hooligan.

"Hey! Come here."

Chu Xiu's low air pressure made the disciple dare not come over, but he also didn't dare not to listen to the senior brother, so he stood three meters away and asked nervously, "What is the senior brother's order?"

Bai Qing was angry at him for not fighting.

"How did Feng Song come back?"

The disciple was startled, looked at Chu Xiu again, and forced himself to hold back the sentence "Little brother almost killed Feng Song!"

After dryly explaining the ins and outs, the young master sat up straight with a serious expression.

Compared with Bai Qing's increasingly pale face, Chu Xiu looked much calmer, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until he saw Bai Qing leaning on his knees and trying to stand up that he frowned: "What are you going to do again?"

Before he could finish speaking, the young master stood up, his eyes darkened, and he fell down again. His legs trembled violently, and the feeling of suffocation in his chest was still there. Big bowl of blood.

Chu Xiu supported him, and said with a sneer, "Bai Qing, you really don't want to live anymore?"

Bai Qing's pulse was weak and abnormal, even if he was given so many pills to strengthen the body and restore energy and blood, he still didn't get much better.

He went out and walked around like this, it's not enough to give the monster teeth.

Chu Xiu's gaze slowly shifted to the man's left arm. If Bai Qing hadn't been seriously injured, he almost wanted to tie him up with a rope.

The young master lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Song, with mixed feelings in his heart, if his sword hadn't missed, Feng Song might be a corpse now.

He stood up tremblingly again, during which he glanced at the little junior who was standing far away, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, come and help."

The little junior moved his feet, but stopped just as he was about to come over, his eyes wandered to Chu Xiu several times, rubbed his hands and said quickly: "Senior brother, the little junior is right next to you, let him help you, I'm leaving!"

The young master is angry.

If Chu Xiu is willing to help him, Bai Qing will write his name upside down.

He ignored the thousand-year-old ice-like eyes of the people next to him, reached his body and pulled a thick branch from a distance, using it as a crutch to help him up.

The young master heard the creaking sound of the knuckles of the people behind him.

He twitched his eyebrows, turned his head and said calmly: "I'm going to find Mo Cong."

Chu Xiu leaned halfway on the edge of the enchantment barrier with his sword in his arms, and looked towards the dense jungle in the distance: "Feng Song is not dead, but her disciples are dead, or were they killed by her own hands, do you think she wants to see you?"

Bai Qing stopped breathing for a moment, his nails scratched a white mark on the branch, and the light blue sap overflowed on the brown bark.

The person behind spoke again, with a flat tone: "You might as well recall how Feng Song turned back into a human."

The young master closed his eyes.

What Chu Xiu said was indeed the crux of the problem, but how did he know how Feng Song returned to normal.

He returned to normal after he slapped his paw. Could it be that all the monsters beat him up?

Crazy laughter exploded in the ear, but it also had a crying tone, as if it wanted to go straight to the heart of a person, and Bai Ting's heart trembled when he heard it.

"Hahahaha, it's all your fault, you scum, if you hadn't wasted time outside, how could they have died!! It's all your fault!"

"Ah... who is to blame? Blame me, it's me... Hahaha, it's all because of me, so why do you come again? Can't you come after I die?!"

"It's only a little bit, obviously it's just a little bit...Why do I have to bear this?! What kind of Baihunmen, what kind of family of cultivating immortals, they are all a bunch of scum, waste! Can't even protect themselves, and want to protect others?? "

He spoke incoherently, and every word he yelled seemed to be uttered out of his blood-soaked heart and lungs.

Although his face was unkempt and his face was stained with tears and dust, Bai Qing vaguely recognized him as the disciple he had rescued.

Bai Qing frowned and looked at Chu Xiu, before he could speak, he saw that man raised his hand and threw a ball of spirit energy, knocking the male disciple several meters away.

The non-lethal qi just made him somersault a few times, getting a little farther away from them, and even the penetrating cry was a lot farther away.

Chu Xiu picked out his ears, and said flatly: "I can't bear the blow, I'm crazy."

The young master was still immersed in the self-talk, and murmured, "He said, blame us...?"

Chu Xiu stood up, wrapped him in his arms and sat back down. His voice was not as indifferent as before, and he said softly, "It's our fault that we didn't rescue him earlier. He is weak and can't blame others."

After he finished speaking, he propped his forehead with one hand, lowered his eyes slightly to look at Bai Qing: "Have you figured it out, how to turn a demon back into a human?"

This sentence successfully made Bai Qing withdraw his thoughts, it's no wonder he could think of it.

He whispered: "Perhaps we can find the reason why they turned into demons, and then we can find a solution."

"reason?"

Chu Xiu raised his head and motioned him to look at the disciple: "The boy said that anyone who is irradiated by the red line in the forest will become a demon."

"When a person turns into a monster, he will start eating people. The stronger the physique, the stronger the monster will become, so Bai Qing..."

The eldest young master suddenly raised his head: "So we must quickly find Mo Cong!"

There are so many monsters on this deserted island, if one accidentally makes her become a monster, there is definitely no way out.

His jaw was suddenly caught.

Chu Xiu's face was sullen, and when he frowned in pain, he put more force in his hand and said coldly: "So, you stay here honestly, don't even think about going anywhere."

Bai Qing patted his damn hand away, turned his head to call out the group of female disciples: "Hurry up and get your senior sister back!"

Those female disciples were dumbfounded by his yelling, and they looked at each other: "Senior Sister said she wanted to go for a walk alone, and she would come back right away, she always said what she said, and besides, we don't know where she is."

"How long has she been gone?"

"It's been... half an hour..."

The eldest young master rubbed his brows, and ordered: "You go to find her at the resting place just now, she must have gone to find the Ripper Demon, go back quickly, don't delay on the way."

His tone of voice when he gave the order was very natural, even though he was not a senior in our sect, she couldn't help but listen to him and search for him.

"Chu Xiu, you go too."

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes.

Bai Qing hurriedly explained: "I'm asking you if I can't go, it's good to be able to stand up now, you go, I'll wait for you here."

Chu Xiu leaned back lazily, playing with his sword back and forth in his hand: "Wait for me? Wait for me to come back and look for you everywhere?"

Gee.

The young master propped up the branch, stood up with difficulty and called to the female cultivator who was about to leave: "Wait for me."

The dizziness came suddenly, and when he stood up, his eyes were completely dark, and he opened his eyes like a blind man with a strong body and a strong will.

It's just that the pain in his chest made his complexion a bit ugly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bai Qing endured for a while, and when the pain passed, he straightened his back and strode towards the female disciple.

The young master thought in his heart, if they went late and Mo Cong had already turned into a demon, he might make her change back into a human with a paw.

Or, in a critical moment, he can realize how to change Feng Song back to his original state.

The back of the collar tightened, and he was a little out of breath. Chu Xiu stretched out his hand and pulled him back. The movement was rough, but he lifted him up when he was about to fall to the ground.

The action was extremely reluctant, with a look of wanting to see him fall and eat shit.

Before he could react, the branch in his hand was thrown far away by Chu Xiu.

The man squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "If I don't see you when I come back, I will do what I said."

The young master looked dull, what did he say?

Chu Xiu didn't look at him again, raised his hand to stabilize the barrier, and left without looking back, walking in a hurry.

Bai Qing felt helpless looking at the empty hand. If Chu Xiu was willing to find Mo Cong, even if he didn't throw that thing, he didn't plan to go there.

He still regrets his life.

It's just that the moment he saw that white eyeball appear, Bai Qing's thought was completely thrown away.

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