Seeing Su Baiyi hesitate, Su Jian couldn't help but scold, "If you hesitate again, your sister's life will be at stake today."
Su Baiyi transferred the remaining Qi in his body into Nangong Xier's body and said anxiously: "I can't go with you. I should take my sister back to the academy and let Master save her."
"I just saw the fragments of the Sorrow of Heaven and Earth being shot into her body. No one in the world can save her." Priest Xue said as he dealt with the seven star officials.
Su Baiyi frowned and said, "Impossible, my master is Xie Kanhua, the owner of Wuyu Tower, and one of the most proficient doctors in the world."
"So what if you're grateful for watching the flowers? Even a deity can't save your sister now." Priest Xue said mercilessly.
"I know someone in the world who can cure him." Su Jian said affirmatively.
Su Baiyi looked up: "Really?"
"So now!" Su Jian looked at Bai Long, "You'd better not hesitate!"
"Junior brother, I'll leave this to you." A sharp knife fell from the sky in front of them, blocking Bai Long. Feng Zuojun then landed, pulled out the knife from the ground, and carried it on his shoulder. "Leave this to your two senior brothers."
"Take good care of Senior Sister." Xie Yuling looked down at Nangong Xier from Su Baiyi's side, and then handed a medicine bottle to Su Baiyi, "It contains my Xie family's Nine-Bend Flower Water Pills, which can temporarily suppress the injury."
"Thank you, Senior Brother..." Su Baiyi quickly poured out the pills from the medicine bottle and put them into Nangong Xier's mouth. Nangong Xier seemed to still be conscious, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she swallowed the pill into her stomach.
"Let's go!" Su Jian walked over and grabbed Su Baiyi's shoulders. This time, Su Baiyi did not hesitate and turned around to follow Su Jian away.
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling leaped forward, using a knife and a folding fan to stop the white dragon that was about to catch up.
In less than half an hour, Su Jian, Su Baiyi and Nangong Xier had left Xuanwei City and arrived at Tianling Ferry, the largest ferry outside Xuanwei City, where a golden longboat was docked.
"Is this - Mulan's long boat?" Su Jian was also surprised when he saw it.
The Mulan longboat is thirty zhang long and twelve zhang wide, and there are only four of them in the world.
Su Baiyi saw that the long boat looked familiar, and immediately looked up at the flag. The flag was painted pure gold with a big "Mu" character written on it. Su Baiyi turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a goatee sitting at the ferry, holding a brush and an account book in front of him. He said to the person in front of him, "There are three levels of Tiandi Ren, and the Ren level is the cheapest. Ten taels of silver per room!"
"Get on board." Su Jian said in a deep voice.
Su Baiyi was stunned and asked in confusion: "Senior, do you have enough silver?"
"Do we need money to board the ship?" Su Jian frowned and said, "If they don't let us board, we will beat them up."
"I really can't fight anymore." Su Baiyi walked to the side of the boat while holding Nangong Xier, and asked the middle-aged man with a goatee, "Boss, do you still recognize me?"
The middle-aged man slowly raised his head: "Whether you recognize it or not, this silver... Ouch, why is it you!" The middle-aged man looked up and saw Su Baiyi, and was so scared that the brush in his hand fell on the account book. He had been the shopkeeper of the Mu family for decades, and he had always been steady and decent, and had never made such a mistake. But when he saw Su Baiyi for the first time, he did not hide his surprise and fear. After all, the last time Su Baiyi boarded the ship, he almost caused the entire Golden Wind to be smashed.
Su Baiyi smiled and said, "It seems you still recognize me."
The middle-aged man glanced at Su Baiyi, then at Nangong Xier, and took a breath of cold air: "Why is it that every time I see you, your wife is injured and you carry her to escape on the Golden Wind?"
Su Baiyi nodded and said sincerely: "I don't have money every time."
"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated. According to his principle, if he didn't have money, he would keep me as far away from the Golden Wind as possible. However, Su Baiyi and his son...
"Hey, isn't this Brother Baiyi?" A somewhat lazy voice sounded from behind them. Su Baiyi turned around in surprise and saw the seventh son of the Mu family, Mu Nianhua, who was dressed in gold and dressed elegantly and extravagantly. He was still surrounded by those beautiful women. Su Baiyi said directly: "Mr. Mu, take us aboard."
Mu Nianhua shook his head gently, holding the folding fan in his hand against his forehead, with a helpless look on his face: "You are always short of money, and you want to go on the Golden Wind, which is really against the rules."
Su Baiyi also shook his head: "And I want to stay in the Tianzi No. 1 hotel, and I want two rooms this time!"
Mu Nianhua took a deep breath: "Although we have a good relationship..."
"My senior sister is going to die!" Su Baiyi finally couldn't hold back his anxiety and pointed at the hairpin on Mu Nianhua's head. "I want that pearl! You want me to get on board!"
"What!" Mu Nianhua was shocked. He had just noticed Nangong Xier in Su Baiyi's arms, but he didn't expect that she was injured so seriously this time. But soon his expression returned to calm. He took off the hairpin on his head, "This time, you can't give it back to me."
"Give it to me." Su Baiyi snatched the hairpin from Mu Nianhua's hand, "I want the top-class room, two rooms, and the best doctor on your ship. I want it all!"
"Arrange!" Mu Nianhua waved the folding fan in his hand gracefully.
Following Mu Nianhua's order, servants immediately followed and brought Su Baiyi and the others aboard. Su Jian looked at Mu Nianhua and asked, "Are you the young master of the Mu family of this generation?"
"How dare you!" the middle-aged shopkeeper shouted angrily.
"Hey." Mu Nianhua stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't be disrespectful to your seniors."
Su Jian glanced at the middle-aged shopkeeper and said, "If you hadn't chosen to save that boy's sweetheart, you would be dead now. For many years, no one dared to say the word 'bold' to me."
Mu Nianhua's intuition told him that Su Jian's identity was not simple. He bowed his head slightly and said, "I am ranked seventh in the Mu family. People in the family call me the Seventh Young Master. I am currently in charge of the Mulan Ship. I am not the Young Master of the Family. There are eleven brothers and sisters in the family. Each of them holds a different position. There is no such thing as the Young Master of the Family."
"Isn't that the case now? I remember that three young masters died in five years." Su Jian said dimly.
Mu Nianhua frowned: "Senior is an old friend."
"Your father is Mu Qinse?" Su Jian asked, "Is he still alive?"
“Big…” The middle-aged shopkeeper was so angry that his hands were shaking, but he still swallowed the word “courage”.
"My father is still in good health." Mu Nianhua still smiled.
"That brat." Su Jian smiled, "I beat him up before."