The plasma spurted out purple and black, and Sun Qing was like an empty bag, paralyzed, his face pale and haggard, but compared with the previous blue and purple face, the condition of the hanging thread has been greatly improved.

The girl in Tsing Yi ordered Cheng Jun to carry Sun Qing to the sofa in the thatched house, go outside to get the medicine, and give it to Yun Qing to make.

At this time, delicate beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. Using acupuncture to calculate the menstrual energy and blood and refine the accurate acupuncture points was very time-consuming.

Sun Qinggang also ate a lot. He didn't want to sleep at this time, so he looked at the green girl and said, "Please also ask the doctor fairy to tell you how to treat Yingying."

Perhaps because she wanted to cure another patient, the girl in Qingyi was in a good mood. Yan smiled and said, "If you count the time, Grandpa Mu should come back too."

As soon as the voice fell, an angry voice came from outside the house: "Girl, the old man is back. It's really hard to find this Ganoderma lucidum."

When they followed the sound, they saw the white-haired old man standing outside the door with a smile on his face and a purple Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, as if he was holding the old man high.

Sun Qing blurted out in surprise: "Old Mu?"

White jade with slight flaws

On the edge of the distant cliff, I stood there in a black suit, looking at the valley and thinking: "What are you doing in the office?" Do you want to die? "

He took a careful look at the white-haired old man, outlined an arc at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said: "I think King Yan really wants people to die more, who dares to let people die more?" No wonder Ren Zhongxu, since you are One person died. "

I left the edge of the cliff and turned around to see Wei Qiluo sitting on a boulder behind me.

The woman looked very dull. Two tears washed the dust out of her face and turned it into a big face.

I frowned. Ever since he scolded the woman, she had woken up like this.

The truth is, I'm not a talkative person. I do more when I do it than when I move my mouth. What he said to Wei Qiluo was more like asking himself.

From that day on, he used the word "revenge" to motivate himself, and even his material foundation was almost destroyed. If it weren't for the fact that there are still ghosts in this world, it would be difficult for him to change his path even an inch.

It meant he was left with a dark wound in his heart. It's like a piece of jade that is shiny on the surface, but has cracks everywhere inside, but will soon crack under force.

This dark wound is his hatred of falsehood. Hatred made his strength grow by leaps and bounds, but it also distorted his character. So he killed people crazily, killing everyone who was afraid, but no one knew that he was really afraid of himself.

The obvious brutality of the murder was just a protective cover for his cowardly heart.

So, when he saw Wei Yiluo, he seemed to see the coward himself, who said those mean words when he was excited. At this point, he calmed down and warned himself. He has to keep his spirits up like he just did. He was always in danger of being caught. The last time he lost his memory, the next time he might turn out to be a complete lunatic or an idiot.

"Are you awake?" I greeted gently. At this time, he was calm and no longer mean.

Wei Yiluo looked at him blankly, her eyes gradually shining.

"Did you save it?"

"What do you think?" I came back casually.

"Why?" Wei Yiluo sounded serious, as if the answer was important to her.

I said casually: "Why, just do it. Since you are fine, you still have things to do. Goodbye." After that, he stopped giving Wei Qiluo a chance to ask questions and went straight down the mountain.

He really wanted to save the girl, just because he was a little interested in the girl's poison and he wanted to point it out to her to see what effect it had.

Using Wei Yiluo's extreme character to learn good health skills is bound to set off a bloody storm in the world. At least Taiyue, Jianzong and Wei did not escape.

Maybe it's the same disease, maybe it's because I saw Wei Qiluo's poisonous eyes with smooth eyes, and I rarely want to help individuals.

It's just not possible to do that now. Revenge is my main priority, everything else must be put aside. Therefore, when your mind is clear, you will no longer notice Wei Yiluo being saved by your own hands, and you will leave immediately.

In Orchid Valley, Sun Qing looked at Mutian City seriously.

The latter twisted his white beard and nodded: "You are Ke Taiqing's disciple. Ah, this old man has lived through this era, but he is not as good as his human beings." Then, he said to Wei Yingying: "Girl, come here, let the old man show you."

Sun Qing was overjoyed and understood that he had promised treatment, and hurriedly signaled Wei Yingying to come forward.

Mutian Cheng's deputy raised his eyebrows and saw that Wei Yingying felt kindhearted and stepped forward generously, stretching out a bright wrist.

Mu Tiancheng pointed at her wrist, moved it slightly, his face did not help to become dignified, and he raised his head for a long time: "The situation is more serious than expected, it's not too late, come on."

When he first entered the room, Wei Yingying looked at Sun Qing for the first time. Sun Qing nodded to her, and she took a deep breath, calmed down, and followed her in.

Because of her youth and frail health, some doctors were certain she would not survive the year of the hairpin after she was found cold. In fact, she has seen through it and knows that she will not die soon, and even feels that she can face it calmly, but all the people in the world are greedy and life and death are at stake. When Mutiancheng told her that she could receive treatment, she found that her desire to survive, like everyone else, could not be suppressed at all.

With Qigong treatment methods, we need an absolutely quiet environment, otherwise there will be subtle differences in the swimming pool, and they will all have troubles in life. Although I didn't know what the owner meant, Sun Qing and others didn't dare to ignore it. They could only sit on the grass outside and wait quietly.

However, Sun Qing looked much more relaxed. Of course, the road was very bumpy, but he finally achieved his goal. Speaking of luck, he unexpectedly met Mu Tiancheng here. How many days had passed? Yingying’s life should not be absolute.

Sun Qing asked curiously: "I wonder why Mu's predecessor lives here?"

The girl in green clothes was still busy dealing with herbs. She picked out her scattered hair, and then put her forehead on the back of her hands, maintaining her usual simple and clear language style. "A few years ago he came to see a doctor who cured him and he never left and lived next to him."

Sun Qing looked at the other thatched house and couldn't imagine that his owner also needed treatment. Since ancient times, medical skills and martial arts have been inseparable, especially for practitioners of internal skills. He is a wise doctor. Whatever disease requires the master to seek medical treatment, it seems that most of the practices of internal skills have gone wrong. As for Qigong masters making mistakes, he didn't think much about such strange things.

Cheng Jun was giving Sun Qing medicine, and Yun Qing walked up to the girl in Qingyi and said, "Medicine Immortal, come and help you." I couldn't help but grab the herbs in front of the girl and sort them. He was very talented and observed common herbs over a long period of time as if they were the same.

The girl who was rejected by Qingyi did not move as quickly as he did, so she nodded and said: "There is a son who gave birth."

Yun Qing's hands were not idle, and he kept saying: "Sister Medical Fairy, you are so beautiful."

The girl's eyebrows are slightly curved, and no woman is praised and beautiful, but unhappy.

Yun Qing continued: "And your medical skills are so good. Everyone in Cangzhou has heard of your reputation. You are almost like a god."

"They praised it." The girl smiled implicitly.

Yun Qing was even more excited to see her open her mouth: "By the way, is Sister Qingluo your maid?" She is also very good at medicine. Did you teach her? “He has never seen Qingluo see a doctor, but looking at the momentum of its opening, I think it’s pretty good.

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