But if Lan Wen'er was a saint from the Black Witch Cult, how could she be a slave girl for a barbarian?
Hua Die was confused in her heart.
"Who I am is not the key. The key is that your companion is already dying." Lan Huer said with a smile.
Huadie's expression changed, and he hurriedly squatted next to Panhu and found that he was as angry as a thread, his hair was as dry as weeds, and his body was so skinny that it was hard to imagine that he was a strong man of 1.9 meters tall before.
"Decide quickly, whether you want to be my master's slave girl or not. As long as you become a slave girl, you will be able to save your companions." Lan Huer said beguilingly.
"How could I be a slave girl?" Huadie was very embarrassed. She was a saint of the White Witch Cult, worshiped by countless Miao villagers, and was the guardian of the Miao village. How could she be a slave girl for a barbarian?
"It's fine if you don't want to be the one, just let your companion die." Lan Huer said in a casual tone: "Looking at him, he must be to protect you. Hey, it's really pitiful to think about it. In order to save
You, the essence and blood all over your body were sucked dry, and you could have survived, but you were unwilling to save him."
Huadie's face looked extremely ugly.
Panhu grew up with her since childhood.
Later, she was selected as a saint by the White Witch Cult, and Panhu immediately joined the White Witch Cult and became her loyal warrior.
She knew very well that Panhu's feelings for her were definitely more than those of ordinary masters and servants.
And she also has feelings for Panhu, but as a saint of the White Witch Cult, she must not have contact with men easily.
Now Panhu has become like this for her, and if Long Xiaoshan hadn't saved her, she would have been doomed.
Thinking of this, she said: "Okay, as long as you can rescue Panhu, I will agree even if you let me become a slave girl."
"Haha, okay, okay, this is what you said. Since you are a Gu Master, you must be responsible to the Witch God for what you said." Lan Huer clapped her hands and said, very excited.
Long Xiaoshan coughed and said: "Wen'er, stop talking nonsense about female slaves or not. Girl, don't listen to Wen'er's nonsense. Let's do this. I'll show your companions and see if they can be rescued.
For sure."
Long Xiaoshan originally said it casually. After all, he couldn't say too much, because as soon as he saw Panhu, he knew that Panhu was seriously injured, and even he was not sure that it would be cured.
But Huadie thought that Long Xiaoshan was trying to manipulate him. If she didn't agree to Long Xiaoshan, she wouldn't be able to cure Panhu. She knelt down in front of Long Xiaoshan and said, "Please, I swear to the witch god, as long as you
If you rescue Panhu, I will definitely agree to be your slave girl."
Long Xiaoshan frowned and said quickly: "Didn't I tell you that I would save him? Get up quickly."
He picked up Huadie and walked quickly to Panhu.
Opening his heavenly eye and checking Panhu's body, he found that the guy's essence and blood had almost been drained. He quickly took out a pair of golden needles, pierced Panhu's acupoints all over his body, and then took out a pill for him to eat.
Long Xiaoshan kept turning the golden needles climbing the tiger's body.
Waves of true energy flowed in, stimulating Panhu's exhausted internal organs and re-stimulating the activity of his body. After more than ten minutes, Long Xiaoshan fed Panhu another pill.
Continue to use gold needles to stimulate body activity.
Time and time again, Long Xiaoshan fed Panhu five pills, finally allowing Panhu's body to regain its activity.
He pulled out the golden needle and said, "Finally I'm saved."
Huadie hurriedly rushed to Panhu to observe.
By this time, Panhu's face had turned red and was no longer so pale and bloodless.
The body is also plumper and the hair has returned to black.
The pulse also became stronger, but he was still in a coma.
She was a Miao Gu Master and also knew medical skills. She understood that Panhu had been rescued. She turned back and glanced at Long Xiaoshan gratefully and said, "Thank you."
Long Xiaoshan wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a pill and swallowed it to restore his vitality. He said: "It doesn't matter, I am a doctor, this is my bounden duty."
But as soon as Long Xiaoshan finished speaking, Lan Huer jumped out and said: "I said you are not planning to break the contract. Just say thank you and that's it. Haven't you seen how exhausted my master is?"
Huadie's face turned red.
She looked at Long Xiaoshan, who looked like a barbarian, her expression changed a few times, and she lowered her head silently and said: "How, how is it possible? I have already sworn an oath, and I will definitely fulfill my promise. From now on, you
He is my master."
As he spoke, a ray of white light flew out and fell on Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan felt a pain in his hand, and the snow-white cicada bit him on his finger. Suddenly, there was a connection in his mind, and he hurriedly asked: "What is this?"
"This is my natal Gu. Now it has sucked a bit of your essence and blood. From today on, you are my master." Huadie's face showed a trace of rosy.
Long Xiaoshan said quickly: "What, that's not the case. Didn't I tell you? I was just joking. Huner has always been very naughty."
"Hehe, Master, it's already too late. She has already used her life Gu to suck your essence and blood, and she will be your little slave girl from now on." Lan Huer smiled narrowly.
"I didn't expect that the saint in the White Witch Church has now become a female slave. If I tell this matter to the White Witch Church, I wonder if the old guys in the White Witch Church will be angry to death. Hahaha, a female slave in Miao territory
White Witch Saint, you are also the first one."
Hearing Lan Wen'er's words, Hua Die's face turned pale and said, "You, how do you know that I am a saint of the White Witch Cult?"
Lan Wen'er came close to Huadie, stretched out her soft little hand, and slid it on Huadie's face: "Of course I know, we have met before, you won't forget it, right?"
Huadie's face turned paler, and she trembled: "Are you a saint from the Black Witch Cult?"
Lan Huer shrugged her shoulders.
"You, you plotted against me." Hua Die said shyly and angrily.
"Yes, I'm plotting against you. How about you bite me, little slave girl." Lan Huer said with a devilish smile.
When Hua Die heard these three words, she felt bad. Moreover, she was a saint from the White Witch Cult. Now she was plotted by the Saint from the Black Witch Cult and became a slave girl of a barbarian. She doesn't know how to face it in the future.
A member of the White Witch Cult.
"I, I will kill you."
Huadie activated her life Gu and rushed towards Lan Huer. Lan Huer snorted and also sprayed out her life Gu. A black butterfly started fighting with Hua Die's life Gu.
Long Xiaoshan saw that the two women were actually fighting, and it was the natal Gu that was taking action. If he was not careful, he would be seriously injured. He shouted urgently: "Stop it!"
The two women were like enemies, fighting so hard that they were so bloody that they wanted to kill each other.
Long Xiaoshan saw that neither of them listened to him after shouting for a long time.
His face suddenly became ugly, and he dodged and grabbed the two natal Gu.
