City: I have a perverted martial arts system

"Brother Cheng, are you okay?"

Xiaowan walked into the kitchen and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Si Jincheng turned around, his face was as white as frost, and his body was shaking. It was obvious that something was wrong.

Although the jungle maze he designed is powerful, it is still flammable.

No matter how powerful it is, a fire can burn it cleanly.

He also knew the shortcomings of the jungle, but there was nothing he could do about it.

A variety of herbs are needed to treat Xiaowan, and only the environment here is the most suitable.

"Luo Yan, I need to ask you a favor."

Si Jincheng walked to Luo Yan with a determined expression.

"What's up?"

"Take Xiaowan away."

"What about you?"

"I'll lure them away."

"But your level...with all due respect, you are just sending yourself to death."

As soon as she heard the word "death", Xiaowan screamed "ah".

"Brother Cheng, I don't want you to die! If it is really unavoidable, we will die together!"

After saying that, Xiaowan started to cry bitterly.

Si Jincheng lowered his head and said nothing.

Who would want to die if they could live?

But if you have to die alone, it must be you.

Seeing the tragic situation of these two couples parting and dying, Luo Yan suggested:

"Actually, it doesn't have to be as serious as death, right? Why don't you tell me the matter and see if I can solve it."

Si Jincheng shook his head, "It's useless, you can't beat them. They are not comparable to Wen Yuhao's group."

That day Luo Yan defeated ten warriors at the Hero Platform, and Si Jincheng also saw it.

"You have to tell me what's going on. It's hard to tell, otherwise they will really set fire to it."

Luo Yan urged.

Luo Yan has never been so enthusiastic in getting herbal medicine.

There is no way, it is very difficult to grow Zhuluo vine tips, soil, temperature, humidity, experience, and patience are all indispensable.

Luo Yan does not have this ability.

Si Jincheng composed himself, sat down, and said bitterly:

"Eight years ago, I was still a disciple of Bai Yao Sect..."

"Hundred Medicine Gate?"

"The Baiyao Sect is a sect that mainly grows herbs and uses them for cultivation. They are hidden in the mountains and have little contact with the outside world. Only a few nearby villages know about it."

"Those who are surrounding me outside are the disciples of Bai Yao Sect."

Luo Yan said: "Oh, then you are their abandoned disciple."

"So to speak."

Si Jincheng gave a wry smile and continued, "I was born in Bai Yao Sect and grew up in Bai Yao Sect. I originally had deep feelings for Bai Yao Sect."

"But something happened eight years ago that overturned my idea."

"That day, Master called me to the secret room. There was a woman locked in the secret room, her hands and feet were tied, her eyes were dull, and she seemed to be demented. Master told me that this person had done many evil things, and she was tied here to be executed on a certain day."

Luo Yan glanced at Xiaowan and said, "This woman is sister Xiaowan."

"good."

Si Jincheng nodded.

"From then on, I strictly guarded the secret room and never left the secret room. All meals and hygiene issues were taken care of by me. The daily food was very rich, and there were many blood-tonifying medicines in it."

"I was curious at that time. Didn't you say that you would choose a day to be executed? How could you still be recovering so well?"

"Among these medicines, there is another medicine that must be taken every day. Later I found out that after taking that medicine, people will become delirious and unable to speak."

"Master will come to the secret room every few days, stay for half an hour and then leave. Every time he leaves, Xiaowan will have a scar on her arm. And Xiaowan is losing weight day by day."

Having said this, Xiaowan rolled up her sleeves and saw dozens of scars carved in various directions on her skinny arms, glowing red and shocking.

"I had doubts in my heart, but I didn't dare to ask in detail. Then one day, I overheard that my junior sister was going to get married, or to the only son of the leader of another sect. This made me very strange."

"My little junior sister is Master's only daughter. She has been seriously ill since she was a child and is bedridden. How can she get married? Even if she gets married, no young master will be willing to accept it, right? At that time, I vaguely thought that this matter must be related to

It’s related to Xiaowan.”

"After spending time together day and night, I developed sympathy for Xiaowan. I also suspected that the scars on her arms might be the master collecting blood!"

"In order to find out the truth of the matter, one day I sneaked into my junior sister's room while my master was down on business. I saw that my junior sister was so beautiful and dressing up in front of the mirror. How could there be anything sick about her?"

"At this time, a maid came in, holding a medicine bowl in her hand, and said: Miss, it's time to take medicine."

"The little junior sister took it and drank it down. I could see clearly that the medicinal soup flowing out of her mouth was bright red. It was really Xiaowan's blood."

"After the little junior sister finished drinking, she frowned and said: Oh, it's so fishy. Fortunately, today is the forty-eighth day. If I drink it for one more day, I will be completely healed!"

"The maid smiled and said: Yes, Miss, you are very lucky. Over the years, I have found at least a thousand women, but I have never found the right blood for you to use as medicine."

"You found it just when your twenty-year-old deadline was approaching. Isn't this a blessing from God?"

"Brother Luo, do you hear what they are saying is human language? One thinks the smell of blood is too fishy, ​​and the other says they are lucky. They don't care about human life at all."

Luo Yan clenched his fist and said bitterly: "You really deserve to die!"

"At that time, I remembered that in the past few years, girls have often disappeared in nearby villages. It turned out that it was all the fault of the master! This good master of mine, who has a good reputation in the neighborhood, turned out to be a man with an evil heart and a heartless heart!"

"At that time, I just felt like a bolt from the blue, and the faith I had held for many years suddenly collapsed."

Luo Yan was filled with indignation, "This bullshit master deserves to die!"

"I will continue to listen to the two junior sisters."

"It turns out that the disease that little junior sister suffers from is very rare, and the blood of people with the same blood type needs to be used as medicine. Once the treatment is started, it cannot be stopped. The same amount of blood is used every day, and it will not be considered complete until seven or forty-nine days.

"

"That is to say, after tomorrow, Master will kill Xiaowan to silence her and continue to be his good person."

"And I'm an idiot. Because my cultivation talent is too poor and I don't know how to turn around, the master has long since stopped wanting to keep me. He just wants to kill me too, so that's the end of the world."

"Most of the disciples in the sect know these things. However, in their minds, it is a great honor for Xiaowan, an ordinary woman, to sacrifice her life to save her junior sister."

"After coming out of junior sister's room, I went straight to the secret room, rescued Xiaowan and brought her to this place."

"In those forty-eight days, she lost too much blood and was very weak. She only had one breath left. She also took nerve anesthetics every day, which caused trauma to her nerves. She was mentally exhausted every day and had severe memory loss. I tried every means to treat her every day, but unfortunately

You can never go back to your previous state.”

"I didn't dare to move outside, so I chose to trade in the Heroes Association. I was careful about everything for fear of being discovered. With the money I earned from the transaction, I exchanged resources with other people. I also bought a Bagua array from an experienced Taoist, which cost me six months.

Years of time spent decorating the jungle outside.”

"It's a pity that God is not as good as God, but they discovered my whereabouts and found me here."

Seeing Si Jincheng and Xiaowan holding hands and trembling, Luo Yan had a strong sense of justice and decided to intervene in the matter.

But before that, you still have to ask the opponent about his strength.

Whether to run away or fight, at least be aware of it.

"How good is your master?"

"Master's cultivation level is extremely high. He was in the middle stage of Wuzong eight years ago."

Si Jincheng looked desperate. In his opinion, Wu Zong was an unattainable existence.

"Tsk! He is only in the middle of the martial arts sect, and he is still the master of a sect. He is weaker than the martial arts families outside. He is useless!"

Luo Yan stood up and said, "You guys stay here, I'll go out and take a look."

"Brother Luo, be careful. The person making the noise outside is my master's junior brother, Mo Shaowei, who is also the great elder of Bai Yao Sect. His sword skills are so superb that he may be at the level of a martial arts sect."

"Wuzong? Wait for death." Luo Yan walked out of the door.