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Fang Lansheng, who was beside the bed, put his hands on his cheeks, looked at Murong Bai who was still lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, and murmured to himself in confusion, "Didn't you say that the injury has been treated and everything is fine? I don’t wake up.” Suddenly his tone became more serious, and he was a little annoyed, “Could it be that quack doctor who can’t treat people talking nonsense?! If I don’t wake up today, I will see my young master and I won’t smash his signboard!”

When Murong Bai heard this, he finally couldn't rest easy and opened his eyes.

Above him is Fang Lansheng's face enlarged so that the pores are visible. Seeing him wake up, he blinked his bright eyes, and then realized that he stepped back several steps with a frightened expression, "You, you woke up Ah, you, don't get me wrong, I just want to see how you are doing."

Seeing his appearance was a little funny, he said with a rare joke, "What do you want me to misunderstand?"

The young master of the Fang family was unexpectedly suffocated. Seeing that Murong Bai was about to get up, he hurried forward and said, "Anyway, it's good that you are fine. You don't even know that when I brought you back, the blood you shed was so frightening." dead."

"Where is this place?" Murong Bai looked around and asked without moving.

"This is my home!"

really.

"Little master, it's not convenient for you to live outside alone with such a serious injury, and you were hurt like this this time because you saved me. I, Fang Lansheng, should repay the kindness of dripping water, let alone the gift of saving my life." Well, you can rest assured to stay in my house to recuperate, I promise not only to heal your injury, but also to raise you up white and fat!" Lan Shengsheng said with sincerity on his face, no matter how treacherous he was in his heart Secretly added, "You can also teach me spells along the way."

Seeing that Murong Bai didn't answer, he hurriedly said, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement! I'll go get you something to eat!" After finishing speaking, he ran out without saying anything to Murong Bai. Opportunity.

Seeing his young master run out of the room, Wangcai who was waiting greeted him, "Wangcai, hurry up and get something to eat."

"Okay, young master, I'll go right away." Wangcai replied respectfully, while he asked again, "Master, isn't he the hero who has been chasing after the teacher for the past few days, why did he suddenly come in? "

Fang Lansheng gave Wangcai an elbow, "Why do you care so much, anyway, he is now living in our Fang family. I am the young master of the Fang family, and I can't escape him even if I try." Fang Lansheng said confidently, then squinted After looking at Wangcai, "Hurry up and prepare things!"

"Go right away!" Wangcai ran away like a dog.

Fang Lansheng put his hands together and looked at the sky with a smirk, immersed in his dream of being able to cultivate immortality.

"Little master, come, have some porridge." When the food was brought into the room, Fang Lansheng brought a bowl of porridge over, holding a spoon in one hand.

Murong Bai saw that Fang Lansheng was about to feed him, so he reached out to take it, and said calmly, "I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Fang Lansheng handed it to him, sat down obediently on the stool next to him, and then looked at Murong Bai drinking the porridge leisurely with his cheeks on his hands.

Murong Bai saw that he was hesitant to speak, "Why, do you have something to say?"

Fang Lansheng said awkwardly, "Uh... I want to ask you, little master, is it true that everyone who cultivates immortals works as hard as you do?"

Murong Bai paused, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I saw so many scars on your body." Fang Lansheng never imagined that there would be so many scars on Murong Bai's face, especially on the back, where new and old scars, big and small, were scattered all over the place. The whole back, together with the new injury on his shoulder, is shocking.

Murong Bai put down the bowl, "If I say yes, do you still want to cultivate immortality?"

"You don't know, the first thing Fang Lansheng feared the most since he was a child was hunger, and the second was pain." He said a little dejectedly, and then said, "But even if this is the case, I want to cultivate immortality!"

"What? Are you not afraid anymore?"

"Little master, the reason why you have suffered so many injuries must be because you have encountered too many powerful big monsters. I don't need to provoke those big monsters." Young Master Fang gave me a very witty expression.

"Then why are you cultivating immortality?" Murong Bai couldn't understand this young master more and more.

"Why else, because I like it! Who said that I must cultivate for others to cultivate immortality? I just want to cultivate immortality myself. I am happy, and no one can control it."

Murong Bai was stunned.

Many, many years ago, so long that he had already forgotten.He also used to do what he wanted to do based on his love.

He has liked sword practice since he was a child, and every time he learned a new sword move, he would be very happy to pester his father to teach him new ones.

At that time, there was no selflessness of the so-called Murong clan. He was just looking forward to growing up and protecting the people just like his father.

Until he was ten years old, his father told him that the Murong family wanted to protect Shiniu Town for generations but they were cursed and could not live long. Murong Bai couldn't accept it anymore, and he asked his father angrily, "Why?!" His father just sighed and said All this is destiny.

Since then he chose silence.

Since then, demons have been born.