“Zhang Xiaozhuo, this scum! If I, me, if I see him again, I will definitely kill him and avenge you!”
Russello trembled all over while being so angry that he wanted to hug Xiu Lan, who had recovered from his mind, to comfort her.
She had fantasized about whether to marry Zhang Xiaozhuo on the court for martial arts competitions and brides. Unexpectedly, the other party was such a scumbag!
And even the excellent qualities she thought the other party had were all traps that the other party had already set. This was simply insulting her and playing with her!
“Sister, no, I…ah, didn’t this hero say he had beaten him to death? I…”
Xiulan choked and wanted to say something, but couldn’t say anything.
“If he wasn’t dead yet, where do you think he might go? What are the plans?”
Zhao left and asked Xiulan.
“I don’t know… I don’t understand the conversation between him and his guard…”
Xiulan, who was covered in tears and trembling face, hesitated for a while, dodged Zhao Li’s gaze, and replied timidly.
“I understand.”
Zhao Li nodded, reached out to point out the door, and said lightly: “Since you have recovered from health, why not leave early while it is dark, follow the path outside the temple and walk through the woods, and you can see the road. Whether you go to Changping Mansion or go back to your own home, it is up to you.”
“Do you have any sympathy? Miss Xiulan has just woken up, so you can drive her away?”
Russello was stunned when he heard Zhao Li’s sudden drive away, and then asked loudly.
“First, I am not close to a girl Xiulan. Since she cannot provide me with useful information, why should I leave her here? I have not prepared her dinner.”
Zhao Li said with a smile: “Secondly, the magic power I consumed to save her is afraid that your father will have to pay an unknown price to sell his old face to ask someone to save him like this. If I don’t have mercy, then will you pay the labor cost of the rescue?”
Russell Yue opened her mouth when she heard this, but found that she could not say anything.
That’s right, people in the world always say “XX’s injuries and xx’s illnesses, they can only ask immortals to save them”, but few people have never really invited the “immortals” to take action.
Anyone who cultivates immortals, even the most kind-hearted person, will not easily save people. There are so many patients and disabled people in the world. If you want to be a “medical immortal” who can truly save the world, you may not be able to save many people if you are exhausted and will only delay your own cultivation.
Besides, the way to cultivate immortals is to compete with the heavens for the time and to sharpen the body with spirit, time and spiritual energy are precious resources for every monk. How could he waste it at will when he is full?
As a super martial arts family with a close relationship with “Shushan”, Russell Yue is the successor of the next generation. How could she not understand these principles? She had only blurted out in anger for a moment before. Zhao Li pointed out so bluntly that she naturally had nothing to say.
“Yes… I’m, I’ll leave now.”
Xiulan wiped away her tears with a sad expression, pushed Russelloyue away, stood up, and walked out of the temple gate.
When he walked to the door, the little Taoist Wencai made way, but Xiulan stopped, looked back at Russell, looked at Zhao Li, sighed quietly, and said, “··By the way, they are a large group of people, but some people parted ways first. I once heard Brother Xiao Zhuo and his guard mention that he wanted to find a big man with great relations near Changping Mansion. This big man seemed to have a lot of connection with the Luo family. They also said… If they can’t get Miss Luo’s heart, they will kill her…Miss Luo, you, be careful, I’ll leave…”
After saying this, Xiulan lowered her head and walked out of the temple.
“Uncle Master, I think she must know something…”
Wencai looked at Xiulan’s thin and staggering back and said embarrassedly.