Seeing the girl disappear into the night forest, Ye Xiaolian turned her head and thought for a while, but finally couldn't suppress the question in her heart, and asked softly, "Who does Senior Sister Xu really like?"
Senior Sister Tong looked at her and asked with a smile, "If it were you, how would you choose?"
"If it was in the past, of course I would choose Senior Brother Qiushan, but now..." Ye Xiaolian said seriously, and then felt very sad for some reason.
Chen Changsheng didn't know what kind of impact his own existence had on a little girl's outlook on life and love. He and Zhexiu were still walking in the mountains and forests at night, looking for those practitioners who had been injured in the battle. During the process of healing them, he didn't show anything special, but Zhexiu still noticed that when encountering the wounded who had been treated by Xu Yourong, Chen Changsheng obviously stayed longer. Obviously a lot of work is required. Similarly, that girl was also walking in the night looking for someone to heal her wounds. For some reason, seeing the wounded treated by Chen Changsheng made her feel particularly worried and wanted to stay longer.
The Zhou Garden in the night is very quiet. There are no stars in the night sky, but the little bonfires on the ground dilute the monotony. The boy and the girl walk back and forth among the stars on the ground. I don’t know whether they are deliberately avoiding each other or the arrangement of fate. Many of the wounded who were treated by the other party have never met once.
They are in different places and doing different things. They haven't seen each other, but they know who they are. The bandages wrapped around the wounded leg, the true essence remaining in the meridians, and the sacred breath at the edge of the wound seem to be letters or It is a simpler note, conveying some kind of information, telling each other what they have done, faintly competing, and taking a chance.
Again, for some reason.
In the middle of the night, Chen Changsheng returned to the bank of the river as promised, looked at the sleeping Master of Qingxi Temple, confirmed that she had been here before, and was silent for a moment, faintly admiring, he couldn't deal with those internal wounds, It is really not as effective as her method to let the injured stand upright and then raise them slowly.
However, he has treated more than twenty wounded people tonight, and she should have treated many wounded people, maybe even more. No matter the holy light technique of the state religion or the methods of the Holy Maiden Peak, they all consume a lot of true energy , can she still withstand such continuous treatment without sparing any physical strength
Human practitioners enter the Zhou Garden to hunt for treasures. According to the rules set by the sage, they do everything they can, so even on the first day, there have been many battles. , making those injuries even more frightening. Fortunately, Chen Changsheng, she and several women from the 13th Division of Qingyi have treated dozens of people in a row, at least until now no one has died. There was no death, so the atmosphere among the practitioners was quite calm, otherwise the enmity would be unsolvable, especially in the context of the confrontation between the North and the South, no one knew whether there would be chaos.
The first night after entering Zhou Garden, passed slowly in a slightly tense and silent atmosphere.
The morning light is faint, shining on the grassland and the mountain range that goes deep into it.
The early morning in Zhou Garden is the same as the morning outside, and the rising sun is the same as the setting sun. The mountains extending into the grassland, under the red and warm light, look like a giant dragon proudly raising its head.
This is the legendary Muyu.
On the top of Muyu Peak, an old man was playing the piano facing the rising sun, and the sound of the piano was sobbing, as if he was paying tribute to something.
Behind the old man playing the piano, a ten-year-old girl is hugging her knees, staring in a daze at the newborn sunrise.
She was really in a daze, without any emotion between her indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and she looked a little pitiful, but what was a little strange was that no matter how soft the sun's light was, it would be dazzling, but she just looked at it like this with her eyes open, don't say The tingling and sour reaction didn't even squint.
"Chen Changsheng's medical skills are superb, not to mention Xu Yourong, and their response was so timely that there was no chaos in the Zhou Garden last night."
The old man playing the piano walked up to her and said in a harmonious voice, "My lord, Little Wolf and Chen Changsheng are together, let's kill them first."
The old man said these words lightly, as if he said he wanted to kill Chen Changsheng and Zhe Xiu together, and he would definitely be able to kill them.
Only the Netherworld Realm can enter the Zhou Garden. In this way, no matter how strong this old man is, he is only at the peak Tongyou Realm, and Chen Changsheng is already at the Netherworld Upper Realm. The blood talent and the combat ability honed in the snow field are definitely far from this. Where does his confidence come from
The little girl was still hugging her knees, staring at the red and warm morning sun in a daze, and did not answer the words of the old man playing the piano.
No answer means disapproval. Silence never means acquiescence. Adults are always very direct in doing things. The old man playing the piano understood this very well, and advised him: "In the plan of the military adviser, we took advantage of the internal chaos among the human cultivators in the Zhou Garden last night, and we took advantage of the chaos to kill people. If there is no chaos in the Zhou Garden, we should act in accordance with the order."
The little girl's expression was indifferent, and her eyes even seemed a little dull. She stared at Chaoyang and said, "I want to kill her."
The old man who played the piano knew who the lord was talking about, and the lord entered the Zhou Garden with a body of a thousand gold to take risks, just to kill that human girl, so he continued to persuade: "Xu Yourong is not an ordinary person..."
He almost said the four words that the little girl was most taboo to hear, and he couldn't help being a little scared. After he collected his mind, he continued: "...Even if she used the holy light technique continuously last night and consumed a lot of real energy, she still can't help it. It's easy to kill. According to the arrangement of the military division, we should kill the rest of the people first, and then work together to kill Xu, so that there will be no accidents."
Hearing the word military division, the little girl was silent for a while, but after a while she shook her head and repeated, "I want to kill her."
She wants to kill Xu Yourong, she wants to kill Xu Yourong, she just wants to kill Xu Yourong, the rest of the human cultivators are useless in her eyes, so why should she take a look at them
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Waking up with the sound of water, Chen Changsheng felt a pain in his body. He ran back and forth to save people in the dark last night, at least hundreds of miles away. It's still mental exhaustion, which keeps coming like a tide, and it's really hard to bear.
The morning light was already strong, and it was already past five o'clock.
Chen Changsheng got up, went to the river and washed his face with slightly cold water. After regaining consciousness, he took the dry food from Zhexiu and began to eat in silence.
Last night, practitioners who were injured or left alone came to gather by the river according to his words. At this time, those people woke up one after another, and the venue suddenly became a little lively.
Chen Changsheng finished his dry food, drank some water, and sat for a while to dissipate his physical and mental fatigue before standing up.
The sword wound on Senior Sister Tong's shoulder was healed by him last night, and it has basically healed now, and the spirit of the master of Qingxu Temple has also recovered a little bit. Although he can't walk on his own, his life should be fine. His injuries may be severe or minor, but they are all fine. After a night of rest, he should be able to hold on and return to the garden at the garden gate.
Chen Changsheng walked up to Senior Sister Tong and whispered about today's arrangements.
Senior Sister Tong nodded.
Chen Changsheng hesitated to speak, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and asked, "Did she...did you say anything to me when she came here last night? Or did she leave me any words?"
Senior Sister Tong thought about her annoyed murmurs to herself by the river last night, she couldn't help laughing, and said, "I didn't leave a special message."
For some reason, Chen Changsheng was a little relaxed and a little disappointed.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the forest by the river.
Chen Changsheng, Zhexiu and more than a dozen practitioners rushed away after hearing the sound, and soon rushed to the place where the exclamation sounded.
I saw a master of Tiancizong standing in the forest with a pale face. At his feet, a middle-aged man's face was dead green and he was already out of breath.
died.
Someone died.
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"How is this going?"
"Could it be that Sect Master Fei didn't hold on?"
"Could it be that someone entered this forest last night, taking advantage of Sect Master Fei's injury?"
There were angry and flustered discussions in the forest. As a practitioner who walks the world, the people present are not used to seeing life and death, at least death will not bring too much spiritual impact, but the closure of Zhouyuan has cast a shadow on everyone's hearts, let alone the death. This middle-aged man is the suzerain of the Tianci sect. The Tianci sect is an unknown small sect of the southern sect, but the identity of the suzerain is here, and... the suzerain surnamed Fei last night was not seriously injured. His cultivation base should be able to survive easily, but why did he die so silently
Chen Changsheng walked up to the dead Sovereign Fei and knelt down, took the gloves from Zhexiu and put them on, opened the eyes of the deceased, looked at the nasal cavity and oral cavity, pierced the back of the neck with a copper needle, took it out and carried it to the After observing in the sun for a while, his expression gradually became serious, and he said, "It's poison."
Hearing his words, everyone immediately became more nervous. Who used the poison? That person was able to deceive so many people and sneak into the forest to poison Sect Master Fei to death. Doesn't that mean that as long as that person is willing, he can poison anyone present at any time? The most important thing is the reason, why did that person poison Sect Master Fei to death
"It must be from the Wumen." A southern practitioner said bitterly: "When I entered the park yesterday, I saw a few wizards. Monsters of witchcraft and poison have also entered the Zhou Garden."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, and said, "Although the grass poison was indeed used, the poison doesn't look like the plants in the south."
"Then you mean who poisoned it?"
The Tiancizong master was so angry because of his sadness, he ignored Chen Changsheng's identity, stared at him and shouted loudly: "Last night, senior brother said that you don't need to treat him, but you insisted on treating us, and you still asked us to come here, but in the end he Dead, who knows if you moved your hands and feet during the treatment!"
Hearing these words, the forest suddenly became quiet.
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