Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

The blue sea is infinite, and the icy blue water stretches to the end of the setting sun. Legend has it that the misty singing of the mackerel will bring people into a dream that cannot be desired.

Fortunately or unfortunately, Shi Qingyi and Yao Luo had never dreamed of anything. An ice blue chain connected their arms and two hearts with different thoughts.

On the second day, they left along the blue sea. Shi Qingyue and Yaoluo both had wounds on their bodies. They were disturbed by the fact that they didn't use anything else in the territory of the sharks. They walked along the mountains all the way, and arrived at Bodhi Mountain in twilight.

Connected to the blue sea of ​​the shark, endless waves beat the coast, and the city wall is covered with lush roots. On it is a huge tree about a thousand meters high. The lush canopy towers into the clouds, and countless red silks are wrapped around the branches Go up, swaying gently with the night breeze.

I could hear the voices of many little monsters far away. There were tens of thousands of bright lights on the mountain. Biwa and Zhu were stunned for a long time. After a long time, they suddenly said, "Today is a monster. The Ten Thousand Monsters' Day..."

Bodhi grows on the banks of the shark people. Because of its brilliant aura, it attracts countless spirits to gather under the tree for cultivation. Over time, the Bodhi City was built around the Bodhi tree for the cultivation of all monsters.

And because it cannot fight under the Bodhi tree, it has become a place for wide-ranging goodwill. After a long time, many monsters are seeking marriage here.

The swaying eyes behind her were gloomy for an instant.

The medical immortal only paused for a moment, then led people into the city with a chain. Perhaps because of the Ten Thousand Monsters Festival, the city was like a bustling stream of monsters, and there were many little monsters selling things at stalls, but more of them were still in pairs. The right little demon walked together holding hands, full of affection.

Maybe the two of them were too outstanding, and they attracted many surprised eyes along the way. The little monster walked past them and turned back frequently.

Finally, a young Baihejing mustered up the courage to stop the doctor: "Can I, can I buy your slave?"

The face of the dragon following Yixian was almost like the eve of the rainstorm, she even wanted to sell herself? !

The corners of Yixian's mouth, which had never undulated, twitched silently, and spit out two words from his teeth: "...not for sale."

Baihejing hurriedly stretched out her hand to prevent her from leaving: "You take the chain to sell, she sells it on both sides, it's better to sell it to me."

The white hair on the head of the little white crane kept swaying, and it took a long time to think of an explanation: "You are a blade of grass, but she is a dragon!"

The little Baihe couldn't recognize the dragon, the locked dragon breath was dying, and the dim and dim dragon horn resembled a wounded dragon. Even if it was just a dragon, it could easily kill a weak grass.

The medical immortal's expression moved abruptly, and then a trace of impatience appeared, his eyes condensed: "I said, don't sell."

Then he shook his hands and left. Little Baihe wanted to say something more, but the locust tree spirit next to him pulled his sleeves.

The elderly locust tree spirit gave him an angry look: "Who said that pulling the chain must be selling monsters?"

The little white crane scratched his head, and it took a long time to realize it, but when he turned his head, the two particularly eye-catching figures had disappeared in the depths of the lights.

Shi Qingyue found an extraordinarily elegant and spacious inn in the city. The owner of the shop was a fox who became a spirit. The beautiful three tails stood up at the moment of seeing the wagging, and it took a long time to fall tremblingly. .

The well-informed three-tailed spirit fox respectfully sent the two into the Tianzhao room, and when they came out, he patted his heart and told him that he was blind and hadn't seen anything.

——After all, how could Lord Devil Dragon be locked and brought here?

The last time I saw Master Devil Dragon, she was fighting against eleven great demons. When the demon kings couldn't drain the water surrounding Bodhi, she still knelt under the Bodhi tree and prayed for marriage.

——

The room was clean and tidy. There were a few small linden trees on the table, and the two had to live in the same room because of the chains.

As soon as Shi Qingyue went in, he supported the table, seemingly unable to support it, and his arms trembled faintly.

Shaking down his eyelids and jumping, he subconsciously went up to help her. The moment he noticed his movements, the face of the dragon race was black and almost frozen.

It's like this again, it's always like this!

The pity and love for her seemed to be a habit carved into the bones, and every subconscious slapped her face hard.

She tried to restrain her hand that held Shi Qingyue in the past, but stared coldly at the person who seemed to be out of breath with a mocking look, with her long nails sinking deep into her palm.

Shi Qingyue squeezed his hands on the table. It took him a long while to slowly slide into the chair. He glanced at the person beside him who was always indifferent and seemed to be stabbed by something. His lips trembled for a long time. Take a sigh of relief.

She was probably injured very badly. After entering the room, she fell into practice. The people who were bound by the chain could not practice quietly, so she had to open the window lattice.

Bodhi City is as prosperous as it used to be, but the dragon sitting on the window lattice and thinking of the sweetheart is no longer free and wanton.

Three years ago, she was severely injured and rescued by Shi Qingyue. She was forced to be recalled by the Demon Zun when she met the demon war when she recovered from her wounds.

In order to come back early to meet her sweetheart, she almost met the gods and the Buddha to kill the Buddha. She challenged all the great demon of heaven and earth and provoke a lot of vicious monsters to chase down. However, she stopped when she passed Bodhi City on the way. Down.

Legend has it that the Bodhi tree is the most effective for marriage. If you can wrap the red thread on the Bodhi tree into the hands of your loved one, you can spend your life with it.

At the stall where countless monsters were chased and killed by the world, she stopped here to pray sincerely, and the dragon clan who did not believe in gods and Buddhas sincerely prayed to stay together forever.

Because of this, he suffered a whole body injury, and of course the other demons were not much better.

She was injured, and the next person died.

When she arrived at the foot of Fuxi Mountain, she also focused on arranging her clothes and skirts to make herself look neat and tidy, and she felt that she was not injured enough to stay on the mountain for too long and gave herself a knife backhand.

After going up the mountain, he went to the doctor and scolded him.

The unruly person is actually the most lonely temperament, who doesn't care about people or things and doesn't even bother to say a word, refuses people for thousands of miles, but threatens her by pressing her wounds.

"If you suffer this kind of injury next time, you don't have to come to Fushishan."

The devil dragon was an elm head, and his face paled when he heard it, and the blood on his lips faded. He said dry and desperate: "I, I know..."

After speaking, he clutched his stripped clothes and walked out, "Excuse me..."

Just rushing into the snow and being pulled back, the overly arrogant woman trembled and asked her where she was going to run out of clothes, and was angry that she had to run outside because of such a serious injury.

Finally, the eyes were flushed with anger but still coldly said: "If you leave, don't come back in this life!"

So all the little demon outside the window covered their ears, afraid to listen to the two quarrels. The dull Dragon clan seemed to have finally realized that she was not trying to drive her away. She went over to yelled her, anxiously not knowing how to coax her, but only showed her tail. , Let the medical fairy play with her tail.

The dragon's scales are the strongest in the world, but the abdomen is rare and soft, and even covered with a layer of warm fluff, but there are only a few people in the world that can be fortunate to see.

Yixian is the only exception.

"Next time I will suffer such a serious injury, I will go down the mountain to pick you up." The medical immortal treated her back wound, and the warm breath fell on the raised butterfly bones.

"Let's stay for a while this time, you are badly injured, I will treat your body for you."

When the belt was fastened, it was looped around the waist, as if a hug, and the dragon's tail unconsciously wrapped around the woman's slender legs.

During that time, the withdrawn medical immortal had been guarding her personally, for fear of something abnormal in her wounds.

On the night of the Qixi Festival, Heilong gently tied the red thread he brought out of the desperate situation to the wrist of the doctor.

The dragon, who was born to fight, was not good at words, and couldn't say anything in the ears of the sleeping sweetheart. He wanted to turn over and kiss her secretly, but was stopped by his paws.

The person who pretended to be asleep opened his eyes helplessly, grabbed her paws, and yawned softly and indulgently: "Your injury is still not healed, don't move around."

Heilong looked at what she wanted to say, but the last one that exited was Bodhi City, concealing the endless fighting and the difficulty of life hanging by a thread, and only picked up the scenery of the external human demon world to tell her.

How lively and noisy the lantern festival on earth is, how magnificent the architecture is, and the exquisite sugar man and...... and a thousand miles of marriage.

The medical immortal listened to her quietly. Finally, when she had nothing to say, she bowed her head and kissed her eyes: "After that, you accompany me to see it, okay?"

Yixianru Waterfall’s long hair fell on her fingertips, her white and black clothes were intertwined, her heart trembled, how could she say a word of rejection.

In fact, she didn't have the courage to speak out, and kept talking about him, until finally the medical immortal indulged her to speak out for her.

She was so good to her, so that people who have been homeless since the day of birth have the illusion of having a destination.

——But it's just an illusion.

The chain-bound dragon stood by the window, and there were thousands of lights outside the window. They did come together as they said back then, but it was a pity that they went against everything that was expected.

Now she was thinking, if Shi Qingyue was seriously injured, she would have a chance to kill her.

I was not sure about it yet, it seemed that the person in extremely bad condition had stood silently behind her for some time, her alert whole body was erected, and she subconsciously felt that she was going to shed her blood again.

——In the past two years, perhaps in order to test the medicine, the medical immortal has been bleeding the dragon's blood.

A slightly cool hand was placed on her wrist, and the invisible chain fell with a click, and the Dragon Race's eyes watched every movement of the person in front of her vigilantly.

Shi Qingyue just held her hand, the palm of her hand was covering her wrist at first, as if remembering something, she moved it slightly forward, and held her palm.

——There are still bruise marks on her wrists.

The musculature and bones of Yixian's hand are uniform, slender and distinct, but the strength to hold her is not light.

"Come out with me." Her aura was calm and unhurried, except that her face was still pale, she frowned slightly, and made an unneeded explanation that she wanted to cover up.

"It's easy to attract attention when pulling the chain."

As soon as he was about to walk out of the room, the medical immortal turned around blankly, and threw it towards Shaking, which was a transformative spell.

The voice was cold: "I think your face is also very eye-catching."

Otherwise, how could you recruit bees and butterflies on the street!

I thought it was a killer move, so I was always ready to fight to the death and shake it down: "..."