The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Help me, kill me, the bastard cake is going to kill me, I'll be good, my leaves are about to fall off."

The joint fibrous roots scurried around in the forest like a snake, so that the children of those aristocratic families either kissed the big tree, or bumped into the running people.

Nothing happened to it. On the other hand, those who chased it either had their noses bleeding or their front teeth were chewed off.

"puff--"

Xing Liaomu couldn't help laughing, thinking that those children from aristocratic families really looked like monkeys.

"This guy is quite interesting." Sheng Chuxin raised an eyebrow at Bei Yehan.

"Spiritual creatures are more picky about choosing their master than magical beasts." Bei Yehan said.

Those are fibrous roots, not some ginseng ganoderma, they can be picked and planted.

"That's true." Sheng Chuxin nodded.

On the other side, Jie Xugen was still screaming.

"Xuxu is going to die, he's out of breath, bastard cakes are too bad, Xuxu can't do it anymore."

Running and running, suddenly, its eyes lit up, as if it saw something precious, and the roots underneath ran even faster.

Just when Sheng Chuxin wanted to laugh out loud because he heard the words 'Xusu', he felt his head sink.

She glanced up with her eyes, and saw two roots in front of her forehead, pointing at the children of the aristocratic family who were about to charge towards them.

"Master, hurry up and save Xu Xu, beat up the bad guy." A domineering voice sounded.

Sheng Chuxin was sweating coldly on his forehead, speechless.

"Come down!" She gritted her teeth sullenly, and a spiritual fire had already formed in her hand.

Hearing her voice, Jiexugen shook the leaves all over his body, causing Sheng Chuxin to be in a mess.

"Xuxu no, Xuxu is so scared, the master protects Xuxu." As she spoke, a few tree roots still grabbed the back of her head vigorously.

However, as soon as the voice fell, a very unfriendly gaze swept over it. It shook its whole body, the roots loosened, and slowly moved to Sheng Chuxin's shoulder.

"Master, don't be afraid, whoever hit him, I must support you."

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

What the hell is this guy, rascal? hooligan? scoundrel?

Why did she hear that it accounted for all three?

She even backed her up. Who hid in her head? Could it be herself?

"Little girl, quickly hand over the knot fibrous roots."

Just as Sheng Chuxin was left speechless by the little guy on his shoulder, the children of those aristocratic families rushed over angrily.

They had been chasing the knot fibrous root for so long, but ended up in someone else's arms, how could they be reconciled?

"Little girl, we saw the fibrous root first, so hand it over quickly, and we can spare you."

"Who's the one you saw first? Did you catch it?"

Before Sheng Chuxin could speak, Xing Liaomu on the side exploded.

These people are still shameless, didn't they see that this fibrous root was glued to Sheng Chuxin's body?

Still spare them not to die? Who do these people think they are?

"If it wasn't for your cross-cutting, we would have caught it long ago. This thing is beyond your imagination."

A young man stood up, pointed at Xing Liaomu and yelled.

"Xing Liaomu, this young master should stand aside obediently, otherwise, the sword in this young master's hand doesn't have eyes."

As he spoke, he raised the sword in his hand to warn Xing Liaomu.

"you……"

"Help me, kill me, the master doesn't care about Xu Xu's life and death, master, master, save me quickly."