Big Island Lord: "!!!"
What's the matter with this medicine man
"Is Ye Xiuxiu alright without me?" Chuzheng withdrew her hand, tucked it into her sleeve, and asked in a calm tone.
Big Island Master: "… "
Of course, the situation is not good. According to the previous interval, it is time to take medicine in the past two days, but there is no medicine person, and now Ye Xiuxiu...
Ye Xiuxiu wouldn't die. After all, it took so many years for the herbalist. If it were fatal, Ye Xiuxiu would have died early.
It's just that without the blood of the medicine man, Ye Xiuxiu would be worse off than dead.
Chuzheng stunned both the Big Island Lord and the Mishima Lord with that one hand just now.
The medicine man was cultivated by Mishima Master, and it is clear what her situation is, but just now...
"Who are you!" This person could not be the medicine man.
Chuzheng: "Aren't you a little ungrateful for giving Ye Xiuxiu so many years of blood?"
The Mishima Lord and the Big Island Lord looked at each other, is she really that medicine person? how can that be possible!
Mishima master frowned: "We have raised you for so many years, you should be the one who is ungrateful! If it weren't for us, you would have died long ago!"
"Raise me? If you hadn't kidnapped me? Where am I now? Maybe I'm living a good life."
Mishima Lord: "..."
Indeed, they had captured those children on a merchant ship.
At that time, those children were all well-dressed, obviously from a good family, and I heard that they were sent to study...
This is the smallest, but also the most successful medicine man.
Chu Zheng's tone was indifferent and ironic: "You guys are really shameful."
"Brother, catch her first." Mishima communicated with Dashima in a low voice.
The Big Island Lord nodded, his eyes gloomy.
This person is Ye Xiuxiu's medicine person, whether it is her or not, you will know after a try.
So many pirates can't stop Chuzheng, even if Dashima Master and Mishima Master are good in martial arts, they are not Chuzheng's opponents.
Chuzheng threw the two of them to the ground with three strikes, five divisions and two, and clapped their hands in disgust.
"It's up to you."
Big Island Master: "… "
Mishima Lord: "..."
In terms of martial arts, the second island owner is the best, but the second child is not on the island now.
The two island owners could only lie on the ground in grief at this time.
Chu Zheng looked at them condescendingly: "If you have time to stare at me, why don't you think about how to calm the Sea God."
The Mishima master understood something between the lights and flint: "It's you... The Sea God is you who did it!"
Blood... Medicine Man... She's taking revenge!
Chuzheng said in a faint tone: "Master of the three islands, don't talk nonsense, be careful to anger the Sea God."
Mishima roared: "Where did you get the Seagod Statue!!"
"How do I know." Chu Zheng looked serious: "I didn't do it, what's the use of you asking me?"
Mishima Lord: "..."
Chuzheng bites to death and refuses to admit it, what can Mishima do to her.
Chuzheng walked to Bu Qing's side, and the boy looked at her with a little horror.
Chuzheng touched his head: "Don't be afraid." Not soft!
Chuzheng withdrew his hand, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and hugged him horizontally.
The boy's body trembled, and his breathing seemed to be trembling.
Chuzheng passed by the Big Island Lord and the Three Island Lords, and lowered his eyes slightly: "You two, time is running out."
Chuzheng disappeared at the door, and the Big Island Lord and Mishima Lord supported each other to stand up and chased outside.
I only saw the pirate lying on the ground, and there was still the figure of the girl.
"The third... she... what's going on?"
Why did he become such a powerful master from a medicine man with no power
"I do not know either… "
What happened when she disappeared
"Is it her fault?" The Big Island Lord let out a burst of anger and asked the Mishima Lord again.
Mishima Lord is a little uncertain.
If she is really that powerful, it is not impossible to get the Seagod Statue away.
The island owner said bitterly, "If she does something wrong, Xiuxiu doesn't need it... I'll go down and call someone to arrest her!"
There are so many people on the island, I still can't believe that I can't catch one of her!
The Mishima Lord always felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he did not stop the Big Island Lord, and caught people first.
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There were rolling waves on the horizon, and they rushed to the beach one after another.
The boy sat on the rock and watched the waves come up, which made him feel in a trance.
Chuzheng sat next to him and lowered his head to remove the gauze from his hands.
The wound was not deep, and the bleeding had stopped. Chuzheng cleaned him again, applied medicine, and bandaged it.
After tying the gauze, Chu Zheng held his wrist, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed his wound through the gauze.
The boy's eyes widened in shock, and he withdrew his hand.
Chuzheng didn't exert any strength, so the boy pulled his hand out easily.
Chuzheng looked up at him.
Bu Qing breathed slightly, and there were other emotions surging in those eyes that were always terrified.
Chuzheng: "I didn't think about it so much today, and it hurt you."
Step lightly: "… "
With his other hand he wrote crooked words on the sand.
- What did you do
Bu Qing still wanted to write, but after writing several drawings and then crossing them out, he would not write too complicated words.
Ninety-nine percent of the people on the island can't read, and Bu Qing can write a few, which is already amazing.
Chuzheng approached him: "Do you want to help me keep it a secret?"
Bu Qing smelled the fragrance of the girl in the sea breeze, which made him feel at ease and nostalgic.
Just like he was kneeling in the sea temple, in the gray world, she stepped on the light and appeared, re-dying that world.
He nodded, indicating that he would keep it a secret.
"It's so good." Chu Zheng touched his head.
There was a little smile on the pale face of the young man, still a little timid, but the young man with a smile on his face was even more heart-warming.
Chuzheng looked away: "Do you know your name?"
The young man nodded.
He slowly wrote two crooked words on the beach.
- Step lightly.
He still remembered that the woman taught him these two words and said his name was Bu Qing.
Let him remember the name.
Never forget.
Bu Qing just traced the words in his memory, and the writing was still not good-looking.
Chuzheng suddenly surrounded him and held his hand: "I will teach you to write my name."
Bu Qing leaned back against Chuzheng's arms, so warm that Bu Qing felt unreal.
The fingers moved with her movements, stroke by stroke, as if swiping through the bottom of his heart.
- Chuzheng.
Chuzheng hugged him, his voice neither light nor heavy: "Chuzheng, remember my name."
Bu Qing nodded lightly, reciting it a few times in his heart.
The sounds are easy to remember, but the words feel so complicated and difficult.
Bu Qing looked at the names on the beach, only to think that Chu Zheng was written well.
Look at what I wrote... I have the urge to erase it.
Chuzheng held his hand and wrote his name beside him.
The waves surged up, and several words disappeared at the same time.
Bu Qing was stunned for a while, looking at the retreating waves, his heart seemed to be washed again, and the whole person woke up.
He struggled to get up, bowed to Chuzheng, and stumbled away.
Halfway through the run, he fell, and Chuzheng just wanted to pass, when the boy got up and continued to run.
Chuzheng: "… "