I was reborn as a vampire

Chapter 5: Little monk Baymax

“Ka-ching!”

A loud bang came, and as Sang Wan opened her eyes, a black shadow smashed down from the roof. It was accompanied by the sound of something heavy hitting the ground.

Sang Wan moved away, slightly away from the figure that smashed down.

What also fell from the sky was a man with a ferocious face, his five fingers turned into claws and viciously grabbed at the chest of the man on the ground!

Without much time to think, Sang Wan took a healthy step forward and kicked the man away. The man was kicked back a few steps, and was able to stabilize his body.

With a whistle, the small temple instantly crowded in several strange looking men. Almost all of their costumes were made of feathers, making them particularly conspicuous.

The people surrounded Sang Wan, quite tacit understanding, before and after the left and right to attack Sang Wan lost.

A few people's hands were agile and ruthless, and their moves took away people's vitals.

After a few moves, Sang Wan could see that these men were not ordinary human beings, and they seemed to have a strong aura on them. Sang Wan couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment.

Because she was worried about the man on the ground, Sang Wan's men exerted their strength, and when she saw the right moment, she specialized in attacking the most previous man, confining the man to the ground.

At the same time, several people around her did not miss the opportunity at all and accelerated their attacks. A man's face showed ferocity, took out the dagger in his sleeve and stabbed Sang Wan's back.

The circle of siege was ruined, Sang Wan's whole body was almost covered in wounds. The dagger wound on her back was even more blood spurting out.

Sang Wan wrapped one arm around the man's neck and rolled out of the attack range with him in her arms.

Just stabilized his body, but suddenly saw the man's head transformed into an eagle's head, pointed beak pecking towards Sang Wan's heart.

At this time to avoid, only to see a talisman paper flying, hit the eagle head feathers exploded, eyes blood flow like a river.

The other few people do not dare to fight, one of them kicked, right in the back of the heart wound, Sang Wan spit out a mouthful of blood, dizziness. Hands loose, the eagle head man quickly fled.

Sang Wan's hair and clothes were messy and covered in blood. She wiped the corner of her mouth carelessly.

The person on the ground was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a clear and slightly childish face. It was a 17 or 18 year old young Taoist priest. He was covered in blood and was not lightly injured.

At this moment, however, he strongly supported himself and threw out the talisman paper, glanced at Sang Wan, and fainted again.

“When else do you plan to see?” Sang Wan said in a cold voice towards the temple door.

Qing Yang frowned, “You can't even save yourself, and you still want to save people?”

Sang Wan was already exhausted at this time, she had not rested for two consecutive nights, and now she was so seriously injured, she still had to beg Qing Yang to save him.

“Please help me save him.”

Qing Yang looked like he didn't hear, and didn't respond for a long time.

Sang Wan also no longer begged him, and forcefully tore off the hem of the skirt, wrapped it from the back to the front chest and tied it tightly to stop the bleeding.

After a while, feeling her head clearer, she stood up holding onto the wall, tremblingly walked to the little Taoist priest, squatted down, ready to carry him on her back, walking back on her own.

Qing Yang seems to have just awakened from his daze, the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had remembered a sad past.

When he reacted, he pulled over Sang Wan, “Why are you so stubborn?”

He carried the little Taoist with one hand, and led Sang Wan towards the outside of the temple with one hand.

Sang Wan struggled her hand, but was held tighter by him. The bones in his hand were vaguely painful.

The traces of the heavy rain had long since been swept away by the hot sun. The scorching heat came to his face, and along with the sharp pain on his body, Sang Wan became more and more uncomfortable.

Qing Yang rarely showed a standardized smile. Only glancing at Sang Wan: “The carriage is in front, when you get on you rest well. In the future, don't carry it alone!”

Sang Wan didn't understand what he meant, if you don't carry it yourself, who can carry it for you? She just faintly returned, “Getting used to it.”

The carriage was extraordinarily luxurious, the little Taoist was taller than Sang Wan and was able to recline on the side seat.

Qing Yang was rarely patient, “Those birds today are not weak in cultivation, but they are no match for you in single combat. But they are good at attacking in groups, you should be careful in the future. This little Taoist, you saved, in the future, he is not necessarily grateful to you, maybe ......”

“It doesn't matter, saving people lies in me, it's my own choice, it has nothing to do with him. It's just that I can't see such a young child perish.” Sang Wan propped up his head, half closed his eyes and said.

It was already noon on the third day when the little Daoist woke up.

Qing Yang also stopped feeding Sang Wan the idea of the weak and the strong, and just prepared ready-made blood for her.

Sang Wan couldn't believe it and still insisted on hunting by herself. The bloodlust was well controlled.

The vampire's body recovered at a rapid pace, and on the second day, Sang Wan's entire body had returned to its original state without leaving a single scar.

Sang Wan had fully accepted her identity, no matter what kind of creature, there was no natural born devil.

She was glad that Qing Yang did not force her. That way, she would always become what she wanted to be.

When the little Daoist woke up, Sang Wan was sitting by his bedside.

She familiarly probed her hand on Little Daoist's forehead and said in a warm voice, ''Your fever is gone. I'll bring you breakfast later.”

The little Taoist's cheeks flushed red, like the reddish hues of the sky. He stammered, “Aunt, girl, men and women are not related. You quickly take your hands away!”

Sang Wan had never seen such a shy child, in modern times, he would still be in high school. She got up the idea of playing around, so she bent both eyes.

“You were carried all the way back on my back, long ago granted not to be kissed, do you want to disown it now? Do not want to be responsible? Then what can I do later na?”

Said, eyes stored up tears, watery translucent eyes, seems to light up the whole room.

Little Taoist instantly cheeks hotter, mumbled for half a day, finally became a complete sentence: “That, that, I, I marry you.”

Sang Wan was stunned, man, this was an ancient child! She held her hand to her forehead and slapped it heavily three times, the pain made her tears flourish even more. She hurriedly wiped them with her sleeve.

Fang returned, “Don't take it seriously, kid, I'm teasing you.”

Upon hearing this, the little Taoist immediately argued, “I'm seventeen, not a child! I will definitely not go back on my word!”

Sang Wan smiled and changed the topic, “What's your name? My name is Yu Sang Wan, from now on you can call me sister. I'll cover you!”

“I'm Bai Yunxu.”

“What a good name! It's so nice to hear! Haha, I've decided to call you Big White from now on!” Sang Wan looked at Big White's white face and his heart floated.

Dabai had a serious face, “When I report to my master, I will marry you. Miss Yu, don't worry!”

Sang Wan thought of Qing Yang who carried the little Taoist back, her heart chilled, if Big White wants to marry, he should marry Qing Yang! This painting style must be beautiful!

“No no no, I'm not the one who carried you back, I'm teasing you!”

Big White is sad, “Is it because Miss Yu doesn't like me?”

Sang Wan couldn't bear it, “No, you're fine.”

Dabai swore, “Then you wait for me!”

Sang Wan was speechless, not knowing how to continue the conversation. She fled as if out of the room.

Children are still young, they don't grow up, they'll forget about it later. Sang Wan comforted herself, personally served breakfast to Dabai, staring at him to finish eating before leaving.

Qing Yang was lying on the roof of the Drunken Moon Building at this time, hearing the entire conversation, and was annoyed in his heart.

Originally, he had created a mindless tantrum so that he could throw it out to deal with Wu Ya from time to time. Now it seems that this one is not only not the ideal type, but will also be abducted soon?