The priest is a villain

Feng Feichi ran all the way with Chu Tingxuan on his back, but fortunately they used their feet to travel when they went out, so the journey back was not too far.

Chu Tingxuan lost too much blood and finally passed out, and Feng Feichi was not much better, relying on his strong willpower, he managed to find a dilapidated hut in a deserted place.

He threw Chu Tingxuan onto the dusty bed, and sat on the ground exhausted panting for breath. Feng Feichi's physique was too poor when he was a child, and his body had reached its limit at this time. Even if the assassin really chased him up from behind, They didn't have the energy to hide anymore.

Feng Feichi felt upset when he saw Chu Tingxuan lying unconscious on the bed, stretched out his foot and kicked the bed rudely a few times, shouting while kicking: "Hey, hey, are you dead?"

The dilapidated bed was kicked and shaken several times, and the dust on the bed curtains scattered, making the smelly room even worse. Seeing that the other party hadn't moved, Feng Feichi frowned, stood up and walked back and forth Lean on the bed.

He was startled by this sight, Chu Tingxuan's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, so red that he couldn't bear to look directly at it, Feng Feichi stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, he couldn't help but feel the hot touch Withdrew his hand.He flicked up his sleeves indiscriminately, and the traces of Bodhidharma's electric injury from the system were clearly visible on his arm. Feng Feichi let out a "tsk", confirming that Chu Tingxuan would not be able to wake up for a while, and endured the numb and sore nausea , ran to the well outside the hut to fetch water.

The well was covered with withered grass. Feng Feichi frowned as he looked at the mouth of the well which was higher than his chest. He threw the damaged rope beside him into the water, then put the rope on his shoulders, and pulled the water little by little. Come up, and after repeating the whole process several times, the water was finally carried to the room.

Feng Feichi tore a piece of cloth from his own clothes, wet the cloth and spread it on Chu Tingxuan's forehead, and used clean water to help him briefly treat the wound on his arm that was cut by the assassin.

"Woo." Chu Tingxuan, who was in a coma, groaned in pain.

Feng Feichi sneered, stopped moving and looked at him with disgust on his face, and continued to move only after seeing that Chu Tingxuan no longer cried out in pain.Already sweating profusely after the whole process was done, he sat down on the edge of the bed and began to think about what had happened these days.

The kid named Bodhidharma didn't know where he went, so he regained his body so suddenly. The thing called the system probably wouldn't let him go. From Bodhidharma's mouth, Feng Feichi learned that the system seems to be against killing Death Chu Tingxuan is bound to win, but it seems that he can only rely on Bodhidharma's hand to complete this matter.

Thinking about it, the pain in his body became more and more intense, Feng Feichi glanced at Chu Tingxuan again, leaned against the dusty bedpost, and fell asleep.

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Chu Tingxuan woke up in a burst of pain, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and found himself lying on a tattered little bed.Beside the bed, Bodhidharma was leaning against the dilapidated bedside to take a nap with a tired face. All the memories before coma came back in an instant, and he sat up from the bed enduring the pain.

"En?" Feng Feichi opened his eyes vigilantly after hearing the voice, and saw that Chu Tingxuan was about to get up, he waved his big hand like a conditioned reflex, and slapped him back on the bed like a fly.

"Dharma." Chu Tingxuan, who was treated roughly, was very helpless. He could only support himself and try to get up again. He looked at Feng Feichi worriedly and asked, "Are we escaping? Are you okay?" Are you injured?"

Feng Feichi thought he was too noisy, so he waved his hand and interrupted: "You should take care of yourself first."

Chu Tingxuan blinked: "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? Your face is turning red like a monkey, you know that." Feng Feichi teased.

Chu Tingxuan: "..."

Seeing that he was rendered dumb by his own words, Feng Feichi was amused: "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Chu Tingxuan frowned and said, "Dharma, what you said just now was too rude, a child can't say that."

"Rude?" Feng Feichi sneered, stretched out his dirty hands and rubbed the top of Chu Tingxuan's head vigorously several times, and saw that the other person's hair was crumpled into a straw nest, "Is this called rude?" Take the flowers in this greenhouse to see how other people's children live.

Chu Tingxuan shook his head helplessly and didn't care too much. He gently pushed away the other party's hand that had been covering his head, as if he didn't want to waste time on this topic, so he changed the question and continued to ask: "Have you seen it?" To Lingfeng?"

"No, probably hacked to death by an assassin." Feng Feichi replied indiscriminately. In fact, he was also surprised about Chu Lingfeng's whereabouts. Their room was not far from Chu Lingfeng's room, so there was no reason why they couldn't come to help if there was so much noise.

"No, Ling Feng is very powerful," Chu Tingxuan shook his head and said, "Let's go back to Chu's house first and find my father."

"Okay," Feng Feichi nodded in agreement. What can two kids with excellent martial arts skills do? Going back to the Martial Arts League is their best choice now. "We're leaving tonight."

"Tonight?" Chu Tingxuan glanced at him worriedly, the other party's injuries seemed to be no less than his, and it might be bad to drive at night, "Do you need to rest up for a day?"

Feng Feichi thought that Chu Tingxuan was delicate, but when he thought that this person is not the lord who calls the wind and rain, but just a crying baby, he grinned happily: "Do you think the next wave of assassins will wait for us to heal our wounds?" ?”

Chu Tingxuan didn't understand why the other party's mood suddenly improved, he thought for a while and agreed with Feng Feichi's words: "Okay, we'll set off as soon as it gets dark."

"En," Feng Feichi saw that he was in better spirits, so he acted unscrupulously, and directly pushed him into the bed forcefully, "Go to sleep, I'm going to rest."

Seeing that his face was too tired, Chu Tingxuan immediately obediently moved inside. The next second, the two lay side by side on the bed, looking at the bare roof.

"Dharma," Chu Tingxuan's hesitant voice came from beside his ear.

Feng Feichi said "En" casually.

Chu Tingxuan: "Why do I feel that you seem to have changed."

Feng Feichi: "Well, when you become popular, I also become stronger."

Chu Tingxuan: "..."

After the two confirmed that they would leave at night, without wasting time, Feng Feichi got up after a brief sleep, and searched the house up and down. Chu Tingxuan wanted to come out to help, but he was hit by him three or two times. He rushed back to bed and continued to rest.

I don't know what Chu Tingxuan who was lying alone on the bed had imagined. In short, before dark, Feng Feichi suddenly noticed that the other party's attitude seemed to be closer than when he was treating Bodhidharma before.

Feng Feichi: "..."

Chu Tingxuan's brain was chopped off by an assassin?