Chen Jiuliu looked behind Rong Xian inadvertently and found that no one followed him secretly today.

"Your uncle cares about you very much." Chen Jiu said coldly in his voice.

Rong Xian bent her eyes, and a cunning light flashed inside: "Well, Uncle Master is worried that the friends I made outside have bad intentions, so he wants to check on me."

After a pause, she seemed to remember it and said a little guiltily: "Uncle Master said that he found a demon cultivator in a village outside the city. I heard that you have a high level of cultivation, so I always wanted to see you and asked you to help get rid of the demon cultivator. I thought too much before and thought Uncle Master..."

She smiled slightly, her smile was filled with relief and joy, and she said seriously nonsense: "I knew that uncle is so kind, he would not target others at will."

Looking at her smile, Chen Jiu stayed in his heart and sighed. Xiaoxian seemed to be very satisfied with the smile because she didn't have to make things difficult for her friend and uncle.

He was unwilling to destroy Xiaoxian's good mood, and said with a little warm tone: "Don't worry, I will go to that village tonight to see it. If there are any demon cultivators, they will definitely help the city lord solve it."

He had been in Ziwei City for so long, and he had never heard of a demon cultivator outside the city, nor did he feel the evil spirit. It seems that the Lord of Qingbo is really having a problem.

Chen Jiuyou felt a little anger in his heart, which was to Qingbo.

Xiaoxian believes in him so much, and he actually has the heart to use Xiaoxian. If Xiaoxian knows his true face, it will be very sad.

Chen Jiuliu stared at Rong Xian, who was smiling gently, and had a hint of worry in her eyes.

Rong Xian, who was coaxing the child, glanced at her eyes without any trace, and a trace of light flashed through her eyes.

Chen Jiuliu will definitely be able to face Qingbo tonight. Before Qingbo gets the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor, he will not attack Chen Jiuliu at will. As long as he is sure that Chen Jiuliu will not be worried about his life, Rong Xian will not pay any attention to it.

In a nutshell, Chen Jiuliu was just a container for Rong Xian to store the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor.

After comforting the child, she came to Chen Jiuliu and asked in confusion: "Jiuliu, why are you feeling depressed? Is it because you are feeling uncomfortable?"

As she said that she had already pulled up the hand that had been dried and long-lasting, she took his pulse for him. When she found that the pulse was calm, she let go of her hands and breathed a sigh of relief: "You're fine."

Chen Jiuliu Qing Lingling's eyes were filled with a faint warmth: "Don't worry, I was just thinking about the devil cultivator just now."

Rong Xian thought for a while, took out a bottle of pill from the medicine box beside him and handed it to him, and said seriously: "This is a healing pill, you have it done. Although I don't want you to use it, put it on it just in case."

Chen Jiuliu did not refuse this kindness. He took the porcelain bottle and said, "Thank you."

Rong Xian's lips curled slightly: "Why do you and me be so polite? I'll stay here for a long time and treat me as an outsider."

Chen Jiuliu held the medicine bottle tightly, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was a little shy: "It's my fault. I'm sorry, Xiaoxian is worried about me, and I'm very happy."

Rong Xian smiled slightly and turned to treat the disease for another patient.

The two of them stayed until it became dark before they separated.

Standing at the fork in the road, watching Chen Jiuliu leave, the smile on Rong Xian's face disappeared.

She rubbed the small stone on her wrist, her eyes darkened, and she murmured softly: "Chen Jiuliu is looking for the murderer of the clan, Qingbo wants the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor, I want to get rid of the traitor, and I will kill three birds with one stone."

She had long disliked the wolf cub in front of Qingbo. She brought Leng Ningyue to Wuxinya to teach her carefully, but she was afraid that she would be lonely, so she brought a playmate from outside to her. This playmate was A Qi. Who knew that these two people colluded to betray her!

How could she not forget that during the Battle of Holy Mountain, she was plotted to dying. A Qi stood beside Leng Ningyue, her eyes that looked at her were filled with cold murderous intent.

Rong Xian closed her eyes and opened them again, all the emotions that did not belong to Dr. Rong in her eyes disappeared.

She blinked and laughed.

Her eyes were dark and beautiful, and she looked like an innocent child when she smiled. And because of the warm breath around her, she seemed to infect everyone who saw her smile.

Rong Xian closed her sleeves and returned to the mansion to change her clothes. She found that the mansion was mostly hollow, and her eyes flashed.

The sky soon darkened. She walked around Ziwei City with a lantern. Her purple skirt was covered with silver gauze, her purple jade belt was tied, and her long black hair was lightly raised in the wind. The breath around her was warm and peaceful, and her every move was like a peerless beauty walking through the long river of time and space in the misty rain of Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River, elegant and luxurious.

She walked slowly, and when she met a familiar person on the road, she would chat for a few words. If there were patients, she would stop to see the patient first.

Until the night became darker, because it was rainy and it was dark at night and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Rong Xian is now just an ordinary doctor, so she pretends not to see it. The fire of the lantern is smooth and bright, illuminating the road under her feet.

Until she sensed the demonic energy coming from the northwest direction, the corner of her mouth curled up and then she walked towards the city lord's mansion slowly.

Besides, Shen Jiuliu, after he came to the nearest village outside the city to investigate carefully, he found that there was nothing unusual, and he couldn't help but frown.

Could it be that he was wrong?

But the next moment he realized that it was not that he thought too much, but that he thought too little.

The overwhelming demonic energy surged in. A person stood in the void in the demonic energy, and the breath was tightly locked in Shen Jiuliu.

A group of men in black were surrounded by Shen Jiuliu. Their shapes were very familiar, just like the time they were assassinated while in the Holy Mountain.

Shen Jiuliu reached out and grabbed it, and a sword emitting cold light appeared in his hand.

He pointed at the group of people in front of him and said coldly: "It's you."

A Qi stood aside and flew away the formation. He did not take action. Without being sure, he did not dare to take action for the time being, for fear of being noticed by the Demon Prison or the Immortal Sect.

Shen Jiuliu was full of momentum, and the sword light was cold and dangerous, as if the aurora poured down from the sky was beautiful, but under this aurora, there was infinite murderous intent hidden,

Qing Lingling's sword light carried overwhelming pressure, hindering the movement of the man in black.

The face under Qingbo's mask was as gloomy as ice. Unexpectedly, after leaving the Holy Mountain, Shen Jiuliu's strength increased again in a short period of time.

Is it true that it is because of the effect of the sword emperor's essence and blood?

Thinking of this, Qingbo licked the corners of his lips, his eyes full of ambition.

His figure flashed quickly, and he passed Qingyi and others to Shen Jiuliu.

The two of them had just fought, and their familiar aura and moves made Shen Jiuliu's eyes look cold: "It's you who broke into the holy mountain!"

Qingbo didn't speak, and his hands were moving faster and faster.

Shen Jiuliu became more and more courageous as he fought. Whether it was A Qi's suppression or the man in black blocking him, whenever he was unable to match his strength, there was always a powerful force coming out of his body, leaving him without any fatigue.
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