King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 254 Five-petal Sunflower Pattern

The monster roared, and even the wind blowing on his face smelled of blood.

For the sake of concealment, ambush soldiers naturally cannot set up camp, and thousands of people can only eat wind and drink dew on the mountain like this, and lie on the moon and sleep in the frost.

"Boss, you said that the little county magistrate's informant should not be fake?"

Murong Che was sitting casually by the tree and drinking, Ling Chuyan leaned over to him and asked.

Murong Che glanced at Ling Chuyan, and threw the jug to him: "You still don't know how much that county magistrate cherishes his life? If he is not absolutely sure, he will definitely not dare to report to me, otherwise if there is something wrong with us, the army of the Nighthawk Alliance will They will attack Tiele City immediately and cook him as human meat for barbecue."

Ling Chuyan chuckled and took the jug.

Of course he knew that he just wanted to take this opportunity to ask Murong Che for some drinks by asking this nonsense.

How could Murong Che not understand Ling Chuyan's thoughts, so he threw the flagon to him before he continued to ask the next nonsense.

"coming."

Murong Che coldly dropped these words and stood up, tall and tall like a cedar in the cold wind of the north.

puff--

Ling Chuyan didn't expect the enemy army to come so timely, and he was startled before he could enjoy the good wine, so he spit out all the wine...

"Unlucky!" Ling Chuyan murmured, followed behind Murong Che, and drew out a long knife engraved with five-petal sunflower patterns.

Five-petal sunflower pattern, the crest of a famous family that has disappeared.

Now, where this pattern can be seen again, Ling Chuyan's knife is probably the only one left.

Murong Che's saber was already slender enough, Ling Chuyan's long saber was five feet long, and when drawn out, it was taller than little girl Han Yujue.

The most interesting thing is that there is a small puppet hanging from the handle of the knife. If you take out this knife alone, you will definitely think that its owner is an innocent woman.

Because of this little puppet, Ling Chuyan was often laughed at by other royal guards, but he just refused to take this little puppet off.

Because—this is Ling Chuyan's only relative, his sister gave him the last gift.

"Boss, if there is a fourth-order plant-type monster in the enemy army—the Flower Demon, can you..."

"Understood, I will leave its flower pill to you." Murong Che interrupted Ling Chuyan impatiently, "You never forget to remind me this before every battle, do you think I am demented?"

Ling Chuyan scratched his head: "Well, because the loveless flower demon is too rare... I'm afraid that if you get excited, you will kill it and even the flower pill will be wiped out. It will be difficult to find it again..."

Murong Che glanced at him: "Let me also remind you that Qiu Xiaoyan is dead, and I killed it with my own hands."

"Ah? I know. I didn't say that, boss, you are too ruthless, and you don't feel pity at all..."

"Since you know, what do you want to do with Huadan, the Flower Demon? Send it to Qiu Xiaoyan's grave?"

Ling Chuyan was at a loss, and then smiled embarrassedly: "Boss, you misunderstood, I didn't find the flower pill of the flower demon to give it to Qiu Xiaoyan to curry favor with her."

"Isn't it for Qiu Xiaoyan?" A little surprise appeared in Murong Che's deep eyes, "Didn't you say that the flower pill can create an illusion of a sea of ​​flowers for a moment, and it is the best magic weapon to please a little girl?"

Regarding the matter of the Flower Demon, Ling Chuyan mentioned it to Murong Che nine hundred times if not a thousand times, which made him have to keep such boring things in mind.

Ling Chuyan smiled wryly: "It turns out that the boss has always thought so. The reason I am looking for Hua Dan of the Flower Demon is because my sister once mentioned it to me, saying that even once, I really want to see that kind of dreamy scene..."

"You bastard actually has a younger sister." Murong Che snorted.

When Murong Che was an ordinary Royal Guard sergeant, Ling Chuyan had gone through life and death with him many times, and now he can be regarded as his most trusted subordinate.

But even Murong Che had never heard of Ling Chuyan having a younger sister.

Ling Chuyan seems heartless, except that he keeps his family secret and never mentions it.

Murong Che didn't care much about other people's indifferent temperament, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

Only the five-petal sunflower pattern on Ling Chuyan's knife can give a glimpse of his life experience...

The Ling family of Sunan is a family of genius doctors who have been famous for a long time, and the five-petal sunflower pattern is the family emblem of the Ling family.

Doctors naturally take hanging pots to help the world as their lifelong ideals. In addition, the members of the Ling family are not naturally fit to practice spiritual power, so the Ling family in Sunan has been studying medicine for generations, and has never become a warrior.

No matter in which world, doctors are highly respected.What's more, most of the people on the Illusory Sea Continent are warriors, who often fight when they disagree with each other, and there are many people who suffer from all kinds of strange injuries. Can have the same treatment as the royal family.

Gradually, the family also formed the idea that warriors are vulgar and medical ethics are supreme. No one would want to practice martial arts, and everyone would devote themselves to studying medical skills.

Except for one outlier——

"Brother, come down quickly! If your father finds out, you will be punished again!" 12-year-old Ling Yuyao stood under the cliff and shouted anxiously.

"Shut up! Don't bother me, it's almost..."

15-year-old Ling Chuyan is climbing a steep rock, trying his best to pick a herb on the rock wall...

A little more, a little more.

This herb must be the legendary Niwang Buddha Herb that can change a person's physique.

He finally found it.

As long as he takes this Renwang Buddha Herb, he can change the physique of the damned Ling family, embark on the road of martial arts, and eventually become a powerful martial artist!
To hell with those medical books and silver needles!

He doesn't want to be a sissy doctor. A man born in heaven and earth should ride wildly in the rivers and lakes, be reckless, drink a lot of wine, and fight with his opponent first when he meets an opponent, just like the rumored cold wind sword Holy as--

"what!!!"

Before Ling Chuyan's dream was finished, he slipped and fell off the cliff, completed a difficult free fall, and then fell heavily to the ground, not only sprayed blood all over the ground, but also broke countless bones.

"Brother!!" Ling Yuyao was terrified, covered her eyes and screamed, then ran and shouted back: "Brother hold on, I'll call someone!!"

"Don't..." Before Ling Chuyan could finish speaking, his eyes went dark and he passed out completely.

The next day.

Ling Chuyan was wrapped in bandages into a big rice dumpling and hung on the bed. In order to punish him, he did not take any painkillers during the treatment. The pain of the whole process was no less than that of Guan Yunchang's bone scraping.

"This bully is really worrying." Patriarch Ling Suxing, who is also the father of Ling Chuyan and Ling Yuyao, was rubbing his temples with a headache at the moment.

(End of this chapter)