Lu Yuan said, "Don't slander Dr. Rong. How could Dr. Rong, such a gentle and kind person, play tricks. She must have thought so in her heart, so she said it."
Ling Jun jumped from his eyelids: "...Wood, the first time I heard you say such a long thing, it was to defend Dr. Rong."
Lu Yuan ignored him and expressed his hatred for those who slandered Doctor Rong with his actual actions.
Ling Juncong said helplessly: "You are blind, this cultivator is here to kill Dr. Rong, how could Dr. Rong not know. Do you believe that the person who came to kill you will fall in love with you? Don't be stupid, Dr. Rong is just kidding. That guy was playing."
Lu Yuanman gave him a mocking look: "Dirty."
Ling Juncong and Ling Juncong held their breath: "I call you wood, but you really become wood."
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The above is that the two of them are quietly transmitting their voices.
Next to him, monk Yishuige was a little annoyed. He pointed at Rong Xian and roared: "Stop talking nonsense, just say it directly, will you come with me?"
Rong Xian was in a hurry and said at a loss: "This is the first time I have decided to reject someone's admiration. Although it hurts your heart, you can't do it alone. A twisted melon is not sweet."
Well, she completely left Anyang and Shen Jiulu behind.
The monk Yishuige blurted out, "I don't eat melons."
As soon as he finished speaking, his entire face turned black, and he only felt that his breath was choked in his throat, and it was uncomfortable to keep getting stuck.
He had heard of Rong Xian's medical skills before, but he had never heard of Rong Xian's brain problems. She couldn't understand people's words. Why didn't she think of treating herself as a doctor.
Rong Xian looked at the monk with tolerance and magnanimity, and looked at the ignorant child like a loving elder: "That's your preference, as long as you are happy."
The cultivator Yishuige caught the muttering at the tip of his ears, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
He is so happy!
He shook his hands, took a deep breath, and said angrily, "Rong Xian, no matter how hard you push today, you have to..."
After a pause, the cultivator realized that his words were indeed easy to be misunderstood, and he said embarrassingly, "Our master has something to ask."
Rong Xian's expression suddenly became subtle.
When the cultivator of Yishuige saw her expression, his heart froze, and he subconsciously added: "Our master doesn't like you."
Rong Xian was stunned: "I didn't say that your master likes me, I was just thinking, it turns out that you didn't do it alone, but a group organization. There is actually a master behind you."
After a pause, she said with a puzzled face: "But how could you say that your master wouldn't like me, could it be—"
"I really don't like you." The monk emphasized his innocence again.
Rong Xian listened to him, and then slowly continued her own words: "—I'm really so likable?"
Monk: "..."
That's a little embarrassing, okay
It's not...
The cultivator Yishuige, who turned his head around the corner, twitched his face and said, "You were playing with me just now."
Rong Xian's face showed an exaggerated surprise, and she pretended to say: "Yeah? You found out."
"You..." The corners of Yishuige's lips trembled with anger.
Seeing him like this, Rong Xian praised him insincerely: "The word you just used for 'playing' is really sharp."
The monk became angry: "Rong Xian!"
With the change in the aura of the monk's body, Ling Juncong also became vigilant. He caught Kong and moved towards Lu Yuan, who was standing on the tree, with a blank face and a deep blow, and said: "Wood, do you see it? I will say you. Blind, you still don't believe it, Rong Xian is gentle and kind, she imagines human nature too beautifully, but she is not stupid."
Lu Yuan: "...Shut up."
Seeing that the wooden neck was getting angry, Ling Juncong coughed dryly, but did not dare to go too far.
Seeing that the monk was angry, Rong Xian had no fear. Maybe in the eyes of others, she was 'the ignorant and fearless', but for Rong Xian herself, it was the confidence brought by her strength.
"Doctor Rong, be careful, this person's cultivation is not weak." Ling Juncong stood in front of Rong Xian and said with a serious look.
Rong Xian nodded, as if she was afraid that she would be dragged back, she took two steps back, and warned in a warm voice, "Young master, be careful."
A smile flashed across Ling Jun's face when he saw her obedient and obedient appearance.
At this time, he completely ignored that all the troubles were caused by Rong Xian, and the cultivator's goal was also Rong Xian.
He also didn't hear that Rong Xian's phrase 'you be careful' means 'you go'.
The cultivator of Yishui Pavilion calmed down the tumultuous emotions. His cultivation was profound, and he should not have been shaken by Rong Xian's words, but Rong Xian was so evil that he could not help being led by the nose.
After he calmed down, he took his eyes back from Rong Xian. He knew that if he wanted to catch Rong Xian, he had to pass the level of the young man in front of him.
He didn't say anything, clenched the sword in his hand and killed Ling Juncong.
Ling Juncong's strength is not as high as that of the Yishui Pavilion cultivator, but the fight between the two is evenly divided.
"This is a leapfrog battle." Rong Xian whispered to herself, her eyes thoughtful, no matter what the identity of this young man in sackcloth and sackcloth was, this talent was surprising.
She deliberately fell off the tree just now, and she also wanted to lead the following two people out, from the dark to the light, and some problems were much easier to solve.
The cultivator seemed to realize that he would not be able to solve Ling Jun's obedience in a short period of time, and if he was not wrong, there was still one person here to protect Rong Xian.
The Yishuige cultivator glanced coldly at the big tree not far away, glared at Rong Xian, turned around and retreated without fighting.
Rong Xian: "..." What are you staring at her for
On the big tree, Lu Yuan, who was waiting to take action at any time, withdrew his spiritual power. He silently glanced at the two people below, still immersed in Dr. Rong's tricking behavior, he couldn't pull it out.
For some reason, Dr. Rong's behavior just now was unexpectedly cute, even though it was not in line with usual.
Realizing what he was thinking, Lu Yuan coughed lightly and rubbed his ears.
Ling Jun watched helplessly as the man retreated, but did not dare to chase, lest he would be dragged away from the mountain and let Rong Xian go wrong.
He clenched his fist with some regret. There are not many opportunities to fight so well. He was really lucky to meet him tonight, but he was not disappointed. As long as he followed Rong Xian, there would be no shortage of this fight.
Turning around and looking at Rong Xian through the moonlight, Ling Juncong asked in a soft voice, "Doctor Rong, are you alright?"
Rong Xian's phoenix eyes looked at him with clear eyes, even if there was no smile on her face, it would make people feel inexplicably gentle and warm: "It's okay, thank you Shaoxia for saving me."
Ling Juncong looked at this woman with a clear breeze and a bright moon, and listened to her soft voice, as if someone suddenly blew a warm wind between his heart and lungs, which made him feel at ease, and all distracting thoughts disappeared.
"My name is Ling Juncong." Ling Juncong suddenly and solemnly introduced. In his heart, he was extremely unwilling to hear Rong Xian call him a young hero, so he followed his inner feelings and introduced himself solemnly.
Rong Xian: This seat is too careless, it was seen that it was a joke ┌(.Д.)┐
(End of this chapter)