Yue Nu's heart skipped a beat, her body was so cold. Could it be that she was also plotted and poisoned by snake venom?
The mountain breeze blew all the way, and although Bai Lian's stomach was empty, the nausea caused by the scorpions gradually diminished a lot.
He shook his head towards Yue Nu and said, "It doesn't matter."
The Yue girl looked him up and down carefully, and she didn't smell blood on him, and she gradually breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's fine if nothing happens. It's not peaceful in the mountains these days. I heard that you performed extremely well in school today. In less than a day, you actually understood the Dragon Snake Sword Formation. The juniors are very happy for you. We are all looking forward to the day after tomorrow. You have to be in good spirits for your trip to Jiange tomorrow."
Balian patted the buttocks under his cheeks. Xiaoluer immediately understood and leaned down on the ground like a horse.
Balian immediately turned over and landed on the ground, raising his eyes to look at her.
The night was already dark and cold, and the Yue girl had already taken off her sword-suited robe, and was now wearing a moon-white single dress. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and all the wooden hairpins had been removed from her hair. She was obviously planning to put on her clothes and fall asleep.
But the strange thing is that she has red makeup on her face, which makes her ordinary face look a bit scorching in the white snowy night.
It was obviously abnormal to apply powder at night.
Bailian leaned forward, moved his nose lightly, sniffed her body, frowned and said: "Senior Sister Yue Nu is injured."
Yue Nu didn't expect him to be so alert, and she couldn't help but lean back to avoid his sensitive nose.
She deliberately concealed the extent of her injuries and said with a chuckle: "I had a sword fight with my senior brother today, and I managed to heal some superficial injuries. It doesn't matter."
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Balian didn't continue to ask questions and secretly wrote down the matter.
He and Xiaolu stayed one night in Xiaofufeng Pianyuan.
Balian didn't need sleep. He meditated all night. In the morning, he couldn't resist Xiao Lu'er's coquettish pleading. Balian was still the same as before, looking at her buttocks and taking a bite to replenish his exhausted stomach.
It’s just that I didn’t think so far back at first, when I first caught this naive little deer that was not afraid of strangers.
His only thought was to pick a fleshy and painless part to slit, so that she would suffer less pain.
But she never thought that she had developed such a feeding habit that Balian could not change no matter how hard she tried.
Warm blood flowed all the way from his chest and abdomen. Balian's spirit was shaken and he stretched.
As soon as he got up, Lu'er, who was holding his injured butt, was afraid that he would be caught by the early morning sun. He jumped up and opened the glazed umbrella. Because he was not tall enough, he tried hard to stand on tiptoes to hold the umbrella in front of him. On Ryan's head.
Xiaoluer raised his head and looked at him with clear and bright eyes. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to compare the heights of himself and Bailian.
She excitedly pushed her butt against Bailian's leg and said, "Master, master, you seem to be much taller than before."
The corpse demon was originally a dead person, and his body stopped growing. Just because Bai Lian merged with the mysterious black bones of the immortal in the world under the bronze door, his physique also increased a lot after that.
Balian smiled and took the umbrella handle from her hand, and touched her little head affectionately: "Then you must grow up quickly so that you can hold the umbrella for me easily."
Xiaoluer nodded happily.
At this time, Yue Nu came back from outside the peak and said to Bailian: "The sect master knows that you have understood the Dragon Snake Sword Formation in one day, and he wants to see you."
Balian remained silent.
When he took the purple gold coffin fragments up the mountain and presented them to Sword Master Yu, the emotion he expressed was clearly extremely angry and conflicting.
If he hadn't been the city lord of Xianling City, the person personally chosen by the Emperor and the Queen, Balian would have even suspected that at that moment, he would most likely want to strangle himself to death.
But just such a small dragon-snake sword formation made him change his attitude drastically and take the initiative to summon him.
Balian couldn't describe how he felt.
Yue Nu didn't know what happened between Bailian and the sect master, but she saw that his face was not very good-looking, and added: "The sect master said that the visitor is a guest. If you don't want to meet with him alone, you can refuse."
Balian shook his head and said, "Let's meet."
Xiao Lu'er lost a lot of blood, but Bailian still didn't want her to run around and left her in Xiao Fufeng.
He thought for a while, then took out the little fox with its tail cut off from his sleeve, handed it to Yue Nu, and said: "Senior Sister Yue Nu, you are well-informed, can you help me see how this little fox is suffering?" What kind of injury is it, and why does it never get better after so many days?"
Although Yue Nu is a sword cultivator, she has a close relationship with Lin Xi, the Nine Halls of Cangwu Palace and the Xianle Palace.
Because she suffered a poisonous injury many years ago, her life was hanging by a thread. Fortunately, her elder brother invited Lin Xi, a medicine cultivator, to treat her for three years, and then she was able to save her life.
After a long illness, she became a doctor and had been with Lin Xi for a long time. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, Yue Nu had a little knowledge of the pharmacological techniques of Qihuang.
She took the seriously ill little fox that Bai Lian sent over and carefully explored her body with her fingers. The little fox looked at Yue Nu with unusually cold eyes, but did not struggle to resist.
After groping for a while, Yue Nu said strangely: "Although it is very weak, there is a faint evil spirit in the little fox."
Balian glanced at the little fox and said, "It is originally a demon."
Yue Nu said: "But its muscles and veins are very strange, as brittle as paper. They wither and die. They cannot withstand any spiritual power or demonic power at all. The seven meridians and eight meridians also show signs of severe trauma from external forces. The body can be said to be It is a sieve full of loopholes. Even a strong male lion cannot withstand the loss of life like running water, but it is still alive and well. This is simply unreasonable."
Balian frowned: "Does this mean that it may stay like this for the rest of its life?"
Yue Nu shook her head and said: "That's not necessarily true. I am not a spiritual master who specializes in medicine. If Lin Xi were here, there might be a solution to this strange and complicated disease."
"Who is Lin Xi?"
"Gu Qi Hall, the Lord of the Nine Halls."
…
Okay, Miss Yin’s people.
After much thought, Balian left the little fox in the care of Yue Nu. Since he had no medical skills, he could only use spirit stones to replenish its soul and extend its life.
But even a top-quality spiritual stone with spiritual power as vast as a river and sea is just a drop of rain and dew in a dry mulberry field to this seriously injured little fox.
It only took half a day to keep it refreshed, but when it woke up the next day, it looked pitiful and might die at any time.
As soon as he left Xiaofufeng, before Bailian could go to the Qingnan Hall of the main mountain, he bumped into the Qin State Major General Qi Liancheng who was still waiting outside the peak.
"Brother Si Chen, good morning." Qi Liancheng took the lead in greeting him, with a friendly smile on his face just like when he was facing his classmates and friends.
It is hard to recall that this handsome young man, known as Xiao Shang Yang in the Qin State, was still pursuing the crown prince Ying Xiu the day before yesterday and making every possible mockery of him.
If he were treated like this, the person standing here was Ying Xiu, and he would definitely glance at Qilian Cheng with a calm and proud look, like a clown, and then ignore him and walk around.
But Bailian stopped and looked directly at him, feeling secretly vigilant in his heart.
No one would be able to appear here calmly like him and say good morning after something like that happened in the school.
With a calm expression on his face, Bailian nodded towards him and said calmly: "Morning."
"Brother Si Chen, I heard that White Camel Mountain is located in the far east and is very close to the sun. The sunrise here is extremely beautiful and should not be missed. Brother Si Chen, can you give me a compliment and watch it with me?"
"Such an elegant thing, Mr. Qi, why don't you invite Miss Jiang to watch the sunrise? Please forgive me for being busy with something important and unable to accompany you."
Balian is neither a little girl waiting to be tricked nor a rabbit waiting to be caught in a trap.
After he politely refused, he bypassed Qilian City, passed him by, and headed towards the distant mountains.
At this moment, without any warning...
"Bailian."
The name came out of Qi Liancheng's mouth softly and slowly, with clear enunciation.
Bailian suddenly lowered his eyes, his dark eyes were bottomless, his face remained calm, and his steps did not stop, as if he was calling others, and he could not find any flaws in his body, and continued to walk away.
Qi Liancheng touched his nose, smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Now I really understand Uncle Burial Heart's words about not to 'create extraneous problems'. This kid's character is really not simple."
If it is true to follow what Zang Xin said, he came to Tianxi Sword Sect to find his name and past.
Suddenly hearing that name, no matter what, in an instant, the psychological defense will be relaxed.
But when faced with the temptation of the truth, he was able to remain silent, and his emotions didn't even have the slightest flaw to attack.
The name given to him by Burial Heart actually didn't have any effect.
I don’t know if this is a mistake.
Qi Liancheng smiled and shook his head, but he was not disappointed. He raised two fingers, put them into his mouth, and blew a long and loud whistle.
Balian walked steadily along the mountain path, his deep eyes gradually becoming cold and cold.
Before he could think deeply about the reason, a morning breeze blew up in the forest.
Suddenly there was a cold smell of blood in the morning breeze.
Balian finally stopped and frowned.
He was no stranger to the smell of blood, it was clearly the smell of ghosts.
and……
"Sususu...sususu..."
Deep in the jungle, there was a rustling sound, and countless pieces of frost and snow were shaken off.
Balian saw a small figure covered in blood, with black-spotted venomous snakes biting between his neck and arms rolling in pain through the forest.
"life!!!"
Bailian's pupils shrank violently, and it was no longer possible to remain calm. Without hesitation, he stepped out of a circle of fire waves and chased after him.
Swept by the air wave of Qijinbu, the thick snow in the jungle quickly melted and evaporated into mist.
With thousands of branches burning and swaying, Qi Liancheng slowly walked out of the morning light, touched his chin and chuckled: "Fortunately, Uncle Buried Heart never only makes one kind of preparation."
Ghosts are invisible and extremely fast.
Balian didn't know how long he chased him, running along the black blood trail.
Although it was just the miserable appearance of longevity flashing before his eyes, Bailian's body felt like it was on fire. Both his body and mind were burning, and he was unbearably anxious. There was not a moment where he felt comfortable and relaxed.
His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and he didn't even have time to observe the surrounding environment. Balian did not hesitate or even be able to predict whether there was any danger in the road ahead, as if a weakness that he was not aware of was caught off guard. Got hit.
Finally, Bai Lian found Shou, who was dying and covered in blood outside an ancient pavilion on a cliff...
