After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

Mo Hongzhao did not expect that Duan Lige would ask about this matter again.

Undoubtedly, in this matter, she played a role in fueling the flames.

It was she who used the love gu on Shen Shu, and Shen Shu endured that day in the hot spring pavilion.

But Mo Hongzhao never expected that Duan Lige would make a move.

He also did not expect that Shen Shu would be able to hide from Bai Jinzhao and the head of the Fox Clan twice in succession.

Now facing Duan Lige's question, even if he seems to have no doubts, how can people guess Duan Lige's thoughts?

Just hearing Duan Lige's question, Mo Hongzhao's heart became flustered.

"Sect Master Duan...Why would Sect Master Duan ask such a question?" Mo Hongzhao tried his best to control his emotions, and said softly.

"It's nothing. It's just that Shen Shu's appearance makes me a little suspicious."

"Is it because of Shen Shu that you have doubts?"

Mo Hongzhao was helpless, "So in fact, in Sect Master Duan's heart, he is more important? You already know that he is here for dual cultivation, and... you are also very clear that there is something wrong with him. Unfeeling Curse, why do you still have to do this?" Mo Hongzhao said full of sorrow.

Duan Lige's face turned cold: "What is in my heart, do I need to explain it to you?"

Hearing Duan Lige's words, Mo Hongzhao immediately didn't dare to say more.

"Sect Master Duan, I didn't mean that." Mo Hongzhao said immediately,

"That's good, don't forget what you should do." Duan Lige said indifferently.

Although Mo Hongzhao was aware of the Unfeeling Curse, Duan Lige naturally knew that he still wanted to soften Mo Hongzhao, but he never allowed others to intervene in his own affairs.

Mo Hongzhao sighed softly, she had nothing to say to Duan Lige's attitude.

"Sect Master Duan, then... what are you going to do next?"

Mo Hongzhao asked softly.

Duan Lige said indifferently, "This is my business. You contributed to the Unfeeling Curse. After this incident is over, I will personally visit the Medicine King Sect."

After listening to Duan Lige's words, Mo Hongzhao understood. Duan Lige's words meant to tell her to leave, this is Duan Lige, she understood, obviously Duan Lige didn't have much to say at this time He wanted to tell himself that if he said anything more, Duan Lige would have told her to leave.

"Sect Master Duan is too polite, then I will take my leave first."

Mo Hongzhao bowed lightly, then left.

Duan Lige didn't look at Mo Hongzhao any more. He lowered his eyes and looked at the still burning fire. Then he spread his palms, gathered his true energy, closed his eyes, and slowly adjusted his breath.

Hearing what Mo Hongzhao said, his current situation is indeed very dangerous.

Especially after the incident in Shanzhou City was such a commotion, the demonic people knew the place he was passing through now.

Thinking about it, this thing is still very difficult to deal with.

Duan Lige thought for a while, and felt that the situation of the Qingyi Sect is probably very dangerous now, maybe he really should go back to the Qingyi Sect first.

Duan Lige sighed and frowned.

The sun was shining brightly in the town, a town between mountains and rivers was quiet and pleasant, Shen Shu walked through the market, and walked towards the wine shop.

"Please fill this wine jug."

Shen Shu handed out the jug and said softly.

The clerk from the wine shop took the jug over, smiled softly, and greeted: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

Shen Shu smiled lightly and nodded, "There's no rush."

In the wine shop, the aroma of wine is overflowing.

Shen Shu still remembered the last time he drank in Shanzhou City, that time it almost caused a catastrophe, and thinking about it now, he was still a little scared.That Young Master He Huan has great abilities, if he falls into his hands again, it may not be so easy to escape.

After thinking about it this way, Shen Shu couldn't help but feel aggravated. The obsession with the idea of ​​cultivation, whether it was what he experienced with the head of the Fox Clan or the stimulation Duan Lige gave him, happened in the past days. All kinds of things beat Shen Shu's heart all the time.

If he can become a person with high qi and strength, he will naturally not suffer from that hardship. Thinking about it like this becomes an obsession.

"Guest officer, I'll serve you some good wine."

The wine shop clerk handed out the wine jug and greeted Shen Shu.

Smelling the very strong aroma of wine, Shen Shu couldn't help thinking that probably only someone with a strong cultivation base like Duan Lige could not hurt them even if they were drunk every day.

Such thoughts are constantly being strengthened in Shen Shu's heart, as if they are about to be cast into a solid fortress.

"Thank you."

Shen Shu spoke softly.

"Guest officer, come again next time." The clerk at the wine shop sighed, took the silver from Shen Shu's hand, and said with a smile on his face.

Shen Shu smiled slightly, nodded, and then left the wine shop.

The town was slowly populated and there were loud noises. Shen Shu walked along the market and saw a place where people gathered and there were very noisy voices. He couldn't help but frowned and started to approach it.

I don't know what happened, but I can only hear the noise of the crowd.

When I got closer, I saw a group of people surrounding a man in ragged clothes.

The man's hair was disheveled, and he looked particularly pitiful. He collapsed on the ground, probably too hungry to walk.

Many people in the town just watched, but did not go forward.

"This is a disaster star, don't get close to him!"

"Yeah, yeah, let him leave our town quickly!"

"If such a person stays here, I don't know what will happen!"

"..."

Sighing one after another, Shen Shu looked through the crowd and landed on the poor man.

Hearing the disgust of these people, Shen Shu couldn't help frowning slightly.

What will happen to this poor-looking man?

Shen Shu thought for a while, the world is like this, and there are many down-and-out people, what can he do?

What's more, he didn't know what was going on, so he acted rashly... What happened in Shanzhou City taught him a lesson. If he didn't see the whole picture of the matter, he might get a bad result.

Therefore, Shen Shu stopped and did not move forward.

It wasn't until the crowd of spectators dispersed that Shen Shu approached and took out part of his silver.

"This fellow Daoist..."

Shen Shu said softly.

The poor man raised his head at this moment, looked at Shen Shu's face, his expression paused slightly, his blood-stained face could not see clearly, he sighed a long time, "Thank you...thank you .”

The repeated thanks were given to Shen Shu.

Shen Shu shook his head, didn't say anything, and got up to leave.

"Fellow!"

The poor man looked Shen Shu up and down, and then quickly stopped him.

Shen Shu stopped because of this, "Fellow Daoist."

"Thank you for your help, fellow daoist. I wonder if you can help me again?" The poor man's eyes are very beautiful, and the sadness and pity he exudes are also very attractive. can help you get here."

"Fellow Daoist Zhai has a kind heart, so can't you help me more?"

The man raised his eyes and looked deeply at Shen Shu.

Shen Shu has no intention of this in his heart. The experience in Shanzhou City made him reflect for a long time. Can the so-called good intentions be taken seriously, can good things be done?

Such thoughts kept strengthening in his mind, but at the moment when he wanted to refuse, another thought surged into his mind.

Is it because he is afraid of the consequences? He clearly saw someone suffering here, but because of the unfathomable consequences, he didn't intend to help?

Although the Kendo sect has been hiding from the world for a long time, what Shen Shu has learned in the history books and classics is the theory of universal salvation.

Especially when he put himself in a position of righteousness, doing something for this world became a burden on his shoulders.

Therefore, Shen Shu had no choice but to leave.

Driven by such thoughts, Shen Shu moved up and approached the man, and squatted down gently, "How?"

"I've been injured a lot, I wonder if Fellow Daoist can take me to see a doctor?"

the man asked.

Shen Shu pursed his lips, and looked down at the man. The smell of blood on his body could not be faked, and his dying appearance was very real. He just took him to meet a doctor, which is true, nothing wrong easy to do.

Finally, Shen Shu nodded.

"Okay, I'll help you."

With that said, Shen Shu helped the man up.

The man trembled slightly under Shen Shu's movements, and a pair of beautiful but very miserable eyes fell on him tightly.

"Fellow Daoist is really a kind person."

The man sighed.

Shen Shu didn't say much about this, but just helped the man and walked towards the pharmacy.

All the way to the pharmacy, people in the market sometimes cast their eyes on the two of them, Shen Shu behaved very calmly, while the man's face became more and more ugly.

"When I was in the sect, I never had anyone treat me with such cold eyes."

The man couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sighed.

After hearing this, Shen Shu also remembered what happened to him.

Why is he not so?

When he was in Jian Dao Sect, he was the first disciple and was respected by others. However, now, after going down the mountain, he suffered a lot of humiliation.

And every little bit will hurt Shen Shu's heart.

"This is……"

As soon as the clerk at the pharmacy saw the man, he seemed to avoid him.

Shen Shu pursed his lips, thinking of the words he heard in the street market, he didn't want to ask what happened, but just took out his silver tael, "This is the silver tael, please take a look at it."

Seeing the glistening silver, the pharmacy clerk's expression changed immediately, "Okay, ok, young master, just wait."

Shen Shu pursed his lips lightly, "Thank you."

The pharmacy clerk went into the pharmacy room, and Shen Shu was still supporting the man. The man's body trembled more and more, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

Fortunately, at this moment, the clerk from the pharmacy came out, "Young Master, please bring this patient number in."

"Thank you."

Shen Shu nodded, then helped the man into the house.

The pharmacist is already waiting.

"Come on, bring him here."

Shen Shu responded softly, helped the man to the side of the bed, and let him sit down.

The man was still holding Shen Shu's arm, his eyes were full of gratitude.

Dujia, the Jiaotang team, will steam the gift for you, "I'm sorry for the trouble."

Shen Shu said respectfully.

The pharmacist first checked the man's pulse and frowned slightly.

"The injury is very serious!"

The pharmacy doctor sighed.

"The zhenqi in the body has been damaged a lot."

The man sighed, looking sad.

Shen Shu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the man.

The man took it and wiped his bloody face.

"After experiencing some sad things, it is not easy to live to this day."

The man exclaimed.

"But now that you have met me, I can still help you." The pharmacist said, "Well...but I need to prescribe a few more medicines."

The man paused and looked at Shen Shu.

Shen Shu also immediately understood what this meant, and then nodded, "Life and death are at stake. As long as the wound can be healed, money is not a problem."