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[Change tomorrow, sorry. 】

moment.

Zhao Jia returned to the other courtyard.

He reported back:

"Xiucai Zhao was bitten by a venomous snake of a different species. The wife of the Zhao family came to the village to seek medicine, but was kicked out by Manager Zhao."

"Zhao Xiucai..."

A figure appeared in Hong Xuan's mind: tall and thin, wearing a patched but clean gown, always with a warm smile on his face.

A noble but not pedantic scholar.

Eighth grade scholar.

With a thought in his heart, Hong Xuan went back to the house to get some antidote pills and a snake tongue orchid, and walked straight out.

The servants Zhao Jia and Zhao Yi looked at each other and followed them with a wry smile.

far away.

Hong Xuan saw several servant girls gathered around, pointing and pushing at a woman.

Seeing Hong Xuan coming this way, the servants and women immediately dispersed.There was only one woman standing alone under the wall of the Hong family.

"Is this the Zhao family?"

Hong Xuan thought to himself.

Twenty years old.

He was dressed in coarse gray clothes and his hair was messy.

Head down.

Can't see facial features clearly.

Hong Xuan walked over slowly.

Zhao lowered her head and kneaded the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"Zhao family?" Hong Xuan asked.

"Yes, yes, I am exactly right."

Zhao's voice trembled slightly.

"What elixir does your husband need?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhao suddenly raised her head and looked at Hong Xuan blankly, and two lines of pure tears fell silently.

She has a beautiful face, her skin is like cream, and her eyes red from crying are pitiful and pitiful.

moment.

I groaned in my heart.

Even though he was born in the Internet age with information explosion, Hong Xuan still has to say "good-looking".If it weren't for the hundreds of gigabytes of textbooks on the hard drive, Hong Xuan might have lost his composure.

"Detoxification pill... Doctor Lu said I only need one detoxification pill."

Sudden.

Mrs. Zhao straightened up and knelt down.

"I beg you, Master Hong, to have mercy and save my husband. I will work for you in this life and the next!"

Done.

He knocked his head three times.

In fact, Hong Xuan was a bit at a loss for this scene. Being kowtowed to him was like being served by someone with clothes on his back, food in his hand, food in his hand, and his mouth open. It was also the first time in his life that a big girl was sitting in a sedan chair.

Hong Xuan recalled the old master's behavior and said:

"The Hong family has enough cattle and horses, we don't need any."

"lead the way."

The tone was as cold as ice.

Zhao Family Village.

It is only three or four miles away from the Hong family, and [-]% of the village is Hong family tenants.Zhao Xiucai's home is on the hillside.

Three thatched huts side by side.

There is a small yard in front of the house, and the bamboo fence is covered with feather-leaf cypress.Onions, garlic, leeks, radishes, cabbage... are grown lushly on the vegetable bed.

A path paved with blue cobblestones leads to the middle hall.

"Master, please come inside."

Mrs. Zhao pushed open the firewood door with a reserved voice.

Hong Xuan walked inside and glanced at the vegetable patch.Born in a rural area, he also has a small yard like this at home, where he grows several rows of vegetables.

In August, Hong Xuan likes to fill the vegetable patch with crickets.

But there's something wrong... right in front of me.

What is missing?

When I walked to the main room, a strong medicinal smell wafted out from the crack in the door.

Hong Xuan frowned and covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust.

Zhao Xiucai was placed in the west wing bedroom.

Enter the house.

Young Zhao Xiucai was lying on the bed, his face pale and covered with a thin quilt.

Mrs. Zhao quickly stepped forward, with infinite affection in her eyes, and touched Zhao Xiucai's face.

"Xiang Gong~"

Regarding the scene of deep love between husband and wife before him, Hong Xuan still behaved quite indifferently, his eyes falling on the simple objects in the room.

After a while.

Mrs. Zhao wiped her tears, put her hands on her lower abdomen, bowed her head and curtsied and said:

"My concubine is rude."

"Please Master Hong, please save my husband."

I don't know if it's because of the light, but Zhao... is even more charming.

In the vision of Zhao A and Zhao B:

My young master was stunned for a moment, licked his lips, and involuntarily stretched his right hand towards Zhao's face.

The problem is, my husband is lying in bed, in danger.

Mrs. Zhao showed panic.

took a step back.

Looks ashamed and angry.

But, it stopped.

Ms. Zhao lowered her head, her body was trembling, and her eyes were a little more decisive. She perfectly performed the role of a wife who committed herself to the evil young man to save her husband.

The two servants lowered their heads.

hesitated.

Should I remind the young master out loud that this is not good for the young master and the Hong family?

Or should you quietly withdraw and stay around to prevent others from getting close?

Hong Xuan's hand slowly moved forward.

fingertip,

Touching Zhao's smooth cheek.

"really."

Hong Xuan recited silently.

Mrs. Zhao saw Hong Xuan's drooping eyelids and raised them, but there was no change in his eyes.But something clearly...has changed.

Without thinking, the warm, rough fingers left her skin.

"Snapped!"

In the astonished eyes of the two servants, the young master's palm moved downwards and cut Zhao's slender neck.

then,

The young master drew his sword.

With one knife, he slashed Zhao Xiucai's neck.

What's even more surprising, however, is that there's no blood splatter.Two claws pressed against the blade.

paw?

paw!

The two claws thrust forward fiercely, and Hong Xuan, who was holding the knife, took two steps back and then held the knife horizontally in front of him.

In this sword, earth generates metal, and metal generates water.

Use the flexibility of water to dissolve the claws and counterattack.

"Zhao Xiucai" jumped up and squatted on the bed.His hands were curled up in front of him, with thick brown hair growing out, and his claws were long and pointed.

Blood dripped from the gaps in his claws and onto the white sheets.

Obviously, Hong Xuan's sneak attack was not in vain.

injured?

injured!

"Zhao Xiucai" stared at Hong Xuan. As the killing intent burst out, his black eyes turned bright yellow, and then a little red spread, like blood poured into clear water.

Scarlet eyes.

"How dare you hurt me! You deserve to die!"

"Zhao Xiucai" bared his teeth and screamed, revealing two canine teeth.

After saying that, he used his hands and feet to rush towards Hong Xuan.

There is no idea of ​​communication... No, maybe there is, but we just need to wait for everything to settle.

boom!

A figure crashed through the wall and flew out.

It's Zhao Jia.

Next is Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi bumped into Zhao Jia who was about to get up, and the two of them suddenly turned into gourds on the ground.

The two of them had blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and finally managed to help each other stand up.

At this time.

The thatched house collapsed.

Two figures jumped into the air.

One was Hong Xuan, whose clothes were scratched on his chest and had a few shallow wounds.

The other one is "Zhao Xiucai". Compared with before, his appearance has changed: there are two more ears on his head, his forehead, temples, and chin are covered with thick hair, and there are three more beards on each cheek. Finally, There is a big fluffy tail behind it.

While in the air, Hong Xuan drew 49 swords in total.

Twenty swords, take the initiative to attack.

29 knives, passive defense.

When he landed, Hong Xuan was hit in the shoulder by a tail.

pain!

It turns out that hitting someone with a fluffy tail hurts so much.

This exposed Hong Xuan's flaws.

That moment.

Hong Xuan suddenly regretted that after the sneak attack, he should have run away decisively.After all, he lacks real life-and-death combat.

Sword skills used in actual combat have always been sublimated only in actual combat.

In a trance.

From those scarlet eyes, Hong Xuan saw cruelty,

And the banter of the victors.

die?

"I can not be reconciled!"

Hong Xuan roared in his heart.He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and drew the knife in an awkward posture.

A hasty stab.