Jiang Su fell in front of everyone again.
In front of her was Song Wan'er, who was frozen in panic, and behind her was Dong Yiyi, who was running anxiously, and the people from Jianfeng who came to build a house.
"Su Su!" Dong Yiyi quickly caught the fallen girl in green, and the silver blade stuck in her chest was particularly abrupt.
Without even looking at Song Wan'er, she hurriedly fumbled with Jiang Su's collar and sleeves with her hands, and took out the broken glass bottle from inside.
"Medicine...blood coagulation pill, or something, the junior sister should take it...she bled a lot!! What medicine should she take?!" Dong Yiyi's words were filled with vibrato, and for a moment he didn't know what to give to the person who was stabbed. What kind of common sense is medicine?
Shen Yunyang was extraordinarily sober. He suddenly jumped out from the crowd of Jianfeng disciples, put down the piles of bricks and tiles in his hands, squatted beside Dong Yi and said hurriedly: "It's the Blood Coagulation Pill! You have to see the right moment to pull it out. Silver Blade, feed her the blood-coagulation pill immediately! Senior sister, have you found the blood-coagulation pill for junior sister?"
Dong Yiyi was very lucky this time. The Blood Coagulation Pill was a glass bottle that she could touch immediately.
Dong Yiyi laid the girl in blue flat on the ground. She held a blood-coagulating pill in her hand. With her other hand, she lifted the knife and sent the red pill into her mouth. All the movements were in just one breath.
She sat on the dusty ground without any scruples, put her legs under Jiang Su's head, and kept stroking the soft hair on Jiang Su's head soothingly.
She was anxious and she was really scared.
Afraid of this kitten-like girl, she stopped breathing in her arms, just like the kitten that died in her arms when she was a child.
The kitten was abused to death. A person who didn't want to see her good things took advantage of her and stepped on the kitten's head hard.
I saw that the kitten began to twitch all over after the man left. It unconsciously lay on its side and moved around, using the muscles in its back to jump around. After five breaths, she died silently at her doorstep.
When Dong Yiyi returned, he saw the body of the kitten. The head is flat... The dust and blood stains on the surrounding ground are round and round, which are the traces of its struggle when it was dying.
Her kitten, her only kitten.
Her junior sister, her only junior sister.
Dong Yiyi mobilized his spiritual power to wrap Jiang Su's wounds. After making sure that her breathing had gradually stabilized, the female cultivator in white held the silver blade again.
She looked up at the girl in orange who she, Dong Yiyi, had personally agreed to bring back. There was a cold air in her eyes, and the cold water turned into ice with the white mist.
Raise the silver blade.
Asked: "What is this?"
Song Wan'er had never seen Dong Yiyi with such an expression. Not even the female cultivator in white when they first met in the dungeon had such an expression of... killing someone.
At that time, it was suspicion, but this was resentment.
A kind of sadness came over her, and Song Wan'er asked herself what this meant. Is Jiang Su falsely accusing him?
So what are those words that awakened the world and pointed out the way forward for oneself?
she……
Song Wan'er lowered her eyebrows, her eyelids were introverted, and her nose felt sour.
Chuntao's voice suddenly appeared in her ears, comforting her: "Miss, Jiang Su may really want to teach you something. But, she also really hates you."
Song Wan'er became even more frustrated after hearing this, and Dan Lip continued to speak, not wanting to explain. So what could she explain? This was the scene that people saw. From the moment she started harboring resentment, her explanation was no longer necessary.
Doubt itself means no solution.
"..."
"It's the new dagger I bought."
The voice was cold and abrupt, coming from below.
Dong Yiyi immediately lowered his head and looked at the person leaning on his lap.
It’s Jiang Su, and it’s what Jiang Su said.
The girl in green slowly opened her eyes, leaning on the ground with one hand for support, and reaching forward with her other left hand to seek Song Wan'er's support.
Song Wan'er looked at the white jade hand stretched out towards her in surprise and was at a loss.
Seeing the person's delay in responding, Jiang Su urged impatiently: "Help or not? Ms. Song is so expensive now that she can't even extend her hand?"
She called her Miss Song, as if she was joking.
Only then did Song Waner belatedly stretch out her left hand, grasp Jiang Su's left hand, and pull her up with force.
The girl in green was very naughty and deliberately turned her body to make the girl in orange stumble unsteadily.
After the swaying Jiang Su got up, he went to drag Dong Yiyi who was sitting on the ground. She didn't give Song Wan'er any look, nor did she say a word to her.
Wherever the little senior sister is, it will always be the place where the little senior sister is. If the content of the novel I am in will change slightly for unknown reasons, then the little senior sister is the attributive of all the nouns about myself in the words.
She felt the faint heat in her palms with satisfaction. This was an effect that only she could feel.
Tides and the moon...
Dong Yiyi stood up and asked with confusion on his face: "What's going on with Susu?" Shaking off the dust.
Jiang Su made a cleansing spell for himself and her.
"I bought a new magic weapon, and I wanted to teach Miss Song the art of controlling objects, but I couldn't control it well. Fortunately, little senior sister, you guys came in time."
"Otherwise, Miss Song will help me pull out the dagger, and then I will suffer."
Jiang Su explained an accident in an understatement. It's very reasonable and fits the identities of the two of them.
In the eyes of everyone, it is possible that the young medical cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage cannot control the new magic weapon well. Miss Song, who is also in the Foundation Establishment stage, was born in a world full of mortals. It is normal for her not to know the art of controlling objects.
The two are similar in age, so it makes sense for them to become playmates.
After hearing this, many sword cultivators behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief. When they saw Dong Yiyi's tense look, they didn't know what to do.
I have just received the spiritual stone from Miss Song, and finally have the opportunity to maintain my wife's sword. If I give it back... I would be reluctant to part with it.
But it was the junior sister who was injured! She is their junior medical sister!
That's the real treasure!
These sword cultivators were already prepared to cut off the wrists of the strong men and return the spirit stones, but they did not expect that such a sudden turn of events would be such a shocking fact for others.
Shen Yunyang smiled naively at first, and then said with self-reproach: "I see. It's my fault too. I was too preoccupied with looking for my brothers and building a house. I left Miss Song here alone with no one to accompany me." Here comes Little Junior Sister Jiang."
He took over the source of this accident again, patted his chest and said quickly: "The art of controlling objects is so simple! I learned it from Senior Brother Biao and Master Liu Feng back then! Just let me teach Miss Song!"
Jiang Su didn't react at all to his boasting, but rolled his eyes inwardly.
"Sword cultivators are just stupid."
Dong Yiyi was also shaken in the happy atmosphere of everyone, and no longer had the openly grudge look on his face.
It turned into a expressionless and indifferent look.
From then on, even if Song Wan'er hadn't done anything, she would no longer be kind to this person.
Even if the thorn is pulled out, there will be scars left behind.
