After Qu Lang fled, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth twitched, and she looked to the side happily, and said softly, "The Guardian Zuo can't come out, do you want me to invite it in person?"
Her voice fell, and a shadow flashed from the corner.
Protector Zuo was still dressed in a green robe, and the blue silk was bound by a hosta. It was simple and out of the world. Only the evil smile at the corner of his mouth made him seem a little wanton: "I haven't seen you for three years, the Lord has changed a lot."
Rong Xian closed her cloak and smiled, "The Guardian Zuo is the same as before."
After a pause, she said with deep eyes, "I have something for you to do."
Protector Zuo immediately became serious and said respectfully, "Please instruct me."
Rong Xian pondered for a moment, pacing left and right, and stopped, she instructed in a cold voice: "Check the group of confidants that Hanxi took away at the beginning, I want to determine who is behind them."
Protector Zuo was surprised: "Do you suspect that they betrayed?"
Rong Xian narrowed her eyes, her long and narrow eyes inexplicably frighteningly sharp: "It's not suspicion, it's affirmation."
After the house was seized that year, there was an artifact covering up the secret, and even Shen Xi couldn't infer where she was, and how could Qing Bo and others find her.
As a result, Qing Bo and the others really headed towards the stone bridge stream with a clear goal, as if they already knew her whereabouts, which is not right in itself.
At that time, only Hanxi knew her position, but Hanxi had no chance of betraying her. The problem could only be with those subordinates, who probably betrayed her news.
"Zha, I suspect that the initiator behind those people is the black hand who promoted the battle of the fairy and the devil with Ningyue." Rong Xian lowered her eyes and lost the tenderness of the mirror when she was dealing with outsiders. fathom.
"Yes, my subordinates take orders." Zuo Hufa received the task, turned around and disappeared.
Rong Xian stood there for a moment and looked at the mountain with deep eyes. Did many villagers disappear here
An inexplicable emotion flashed across her eyes quickly, and she walked towards the village.
With such a heavy snow, she, a weak woman, needs to stay overnight with Orion, isn't it
She stepped on the snow and walked in from the only path into the mountain, but there was not a single footprint on the snow, which made people feel terrified.
Standing at the entrance of the village, Rong Xian's eyes fell on the old dilapidated stone tablet, which was engraved with three characters: Anning Village.
Rong Xian said in her heart, the name of this village is not bad.
She crossed the stone tablet and walked to the village step by step.
Because of the heavy snow, almost all the people in the village are at home, and only a few people hurriedly dragged their prey from the mountains to make a living.
Suddenly, Rong Xian stopped, and she looked towards the intersection not far away.
After a long time, a noisy voice sounded, and the messy footsteps were at a loss and panicked.
I saw a few young guys walk out with a pale middle-aged man. The man lost a large piece of flesh on his left leg. The blood and unknown mucus were frozen. His breathing was weak, and it seemed that he could die at any time. .
Seeing the tooth marks, Rong Xian's eyes moved, and the bite marks were somewhat familiar.
The indifference in the depths of her eyes was hidden by a thin layer of tenderness like a mirror, making it unreal.
Rong Xian folded her hands in the cloak, looking at the anxious look of the group of people casually, as if she didn't intend to make a move.
- Sister, you are always clean, like a god standing in the clouds.
—Sister, I am the venerable Demon Cultivator that everyone fears, and you are the Doctor Rong that everyone admires.
The words Amei once said suddenly floated in her mind, Rong Xian pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the injured man lightly.
Sister, if you want me to live cleanly, I will live cleanly.
If you want me to be a good man, then I will be a good man;
If you wish I could help them, then I will help them;
I will be what you want me to be;
I will live as you want me to live.
Sister, this is the only thing I can do for you!
She had a shallow, gentle smile on her face, like a spring breeze, warm and gentle: "I'm a doctor, if you don't mind, can you show me this uncle?"
Amei, you see, I will do well too, the mask seems to have been carved into my bones, and I don't even need to adapt.
Therefore, apart from changing her name, she still looks exactly the same as the former 'Doctor Rong' without any changes.
If a former acquaintance sees it, anyone can recognize her at a glance.
Of course, Rong Xian didn't want to hide too much, she just wanted to silence the name 'Rong Xian'.
She's still her, it doesn't matter what it's called.
A few big boys didn't notice the strangers in the village until Rong Xian made a sound. One of the black and tall guys looked up and down Rong Xian, and saw the snowflakes beside Rong Xian that were automatically bounced off by the protective aura. , asked calmly: "Who are you? Why did you appear in our village?"
He seemed to have a lot of prestige in the group, and he was obviously calmer than the panic of the others.
Hearing his question, Rong Xian was stunned for a moment. She didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question. After all, the critically injured person is more important, isn't it
Her eyes widened slightly in surprise, and then she smiled slowly.
The sprinkling snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on her long eyelashes, which soon dissipated into a drop of water and fell into her eyes. Those eyes with a gentle smile seemed to be sparkling, and the smile on the lips was warm and bewitching.
Then, she nonsensely said: "I'm just a doctor who passed by by accident. If my little brother doesn't want me to be here, I will leave immediately after I heal this uncle's injury. Is that okay?"
Her tone of voice was still gentle and gentle, as if she were dealing with an ignorant child.
She didn't take the boy's questions and doubts to heart at all, and her good temper made those who targeted her a little less confident.
The young man hesitated, took two steps back, and let the people around him disperse, and then he said neatly: "There are few outsiders in the village, so I am more vigilant, and I hope the doctor will not blame it."
When he looked down at the middle-aged man who was only breathing out but not breathing in, he quickly said, "Please save Uncle Li, please, he was bitten by a wild beast."
Rong Xian touched her sleeve, but there was no silver needle.
She raised her eyebrows, squatted down in front of the middle-aged man, her eyes fell on the wound on the man's leg, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
She raised a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth and said to herself: I still caught your tail.
In order to prevent her prey from escaping, Rong Xian's hand under her long sleeves quickly moved a few tricks, but in an instant, a restraint silently enveloped the entire mountain.
From now on, unless Rong Xian gives permission, this mountain is not allowed to go in and out.
Rong Xian: I guess, there must be old people in this mountain (*^▽^*)
(End of this chapter)