This person no longer had a smile on his face, but had a stern look on his face, and said coldly: "Junior sister is really good at it."

Qingyuzi said without changing her expression: "Hug me."

He Yunxiao was stunned: "Ah?"

Qing Xuzi would not give them this time. He used all his inner strength and struck out with one palm. But it was not directed at Qing Yuzi, but at He Yunxiao!

The Grand Master cannot kill the Grand Master with one slap, but it is more than enough to kill a Grand Master.

Qing Yuzi did not hesitate, she held He Yunxiao in her arms with force, and forcefully received Qing Xuzi's palm from behind.

"puff!"

He Yunxiao, who was leaning in Qing Yuzi's arms, had no time to feel the softness of Daoist Bai. He could clearly see some red spots on Daoist Bai's plain white veil.

She vomited blood!

He Yunxiao's eyes suddenly became bloodshot. He held Qing Yuzi's waist with one hand and swung the Yan warrior's spear directly with the other hand, stabbing Qing Xuzi straight into the body.

"die!"

Qing Xuzi swung his figure, flew to high altitude, and distanced himself from the two of them. He Yunxiao's shot missed the target.

Qing Yuzi was injured and couldn't reach the fastest speed, so he couldn't distance himself from Qing Xuzi.

Fortunately, Xiaoxiao is there to help!

He Yunxiao didn't want Xiaoxiao to see him holding Qing Yuzi in his arms, and shouted directly to Xiaoxiao in front: "Xiaoxiao, stop him!"

Xiaoxiao shouted softly, and her whole body crashed into Qingxuzi like a shooting star.

…

He Yunxiao couldn't bear to watch the fight between Xiaoxiao and Qing Xuzi, because he found that there were more and more blood stains on the white gauze of Bai Daochang.

"Ahem." Qing Yuzi coughed twice.

"Master! What's wrong with you?" He Yunxiao asked hurriedly.

Qing Yuzi said weakly: "Qing Xuzi's move was definitely not a temporary move. He was probably ready to hurt me as early as the third move..."

He Yunxiao saw that things were coming to an end, and this stupid bitch still had time to tell the whole story.

"Master Taoist, please tell me about your physical condition."

"This is my way, cough, cough, it doesn't matter."

When He Yunxiao saw Qing Yuzi coughing up blood again, he was so angry that he couldn't help but feel badly injured. He was seriously injured, so he still had to act like a preacher, right?

"Snapped!"

He Yunxiao slapped Qing Yuzi's soft flesh.

The numbness in her buttocks gave Qing Yuzi a trace of color in her pale face due to the serious injury.

"Silly bitches, stop talking so much. Tell me what's going on with you right now!"

Qing Yuzi was silent for a moment, and finally said: "My body is fine, my skills may be...ahem..."

"Snapped!"

He Yunxiao greeted his nominal master for the second time.

"Tell the truth. Don't try to lie to me." He said in an almost commanding tone.

This time, Qing Yuzi finally said honestly: "The best situation is that the skill will fade away."

"What's the worst?" He Yunxiao asked forcefully.

Qing Yuzi spoke softly, for fear of making He Yunxiao angry and causing Ji'er to suffer. Although she actually did not do anything wrong, she actually saved He Yunxiao's life.

"The worst-case scenario is that your life is numbered," she said.

After Qing Yuzi finished speaking, she could clearly feel pain in her waist. It was not that the injury had worsened, but that He Yunxiao was holding her waist hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"How to treat it?" He Yunxiao's question was very brief.

Qing Yuzi said nothing.

"How to treat it?" He Yunxiao asked again.

Qing Yuzi still didn't speak.

"Snapped!"

He Yunxiao slapped her on the hip. Based on He Yunxiao's understanding of Qing Yuzi, her silence was not because she didn't know, but because she knew but didn't want to say it.

"Taoist master actually knows how to treat it, right?" He Yunxiao asked tentatively.

Qing Yuzi still didn't speak.

Qing Yuzi didn't speak, and He Yunxiao didn't speak either.

At this time, he was holding his beautiful master on his side, doing Qinggong all the way, and kept walking.

Qing Yuzi finally noticed something was wrong, because according to time calculation, they had been traveling for so long and should have arrived at the military camp long ago.

"Where are you taking me?" Qing Yuzi looked up at He Yunxiao and asked.

Under the moonlight, the blood stains on her white gauze were particularly eye-catching. Moreover, at this time, she did not use her "original way" in particular. Instead, she used "I".

"There is a small town fifty or sixty miles east of the military camp. The water you usually bathe in is brought from there."

"What are you doing in a small town?"

"You'll know when you get there."

The town is not big, but there are many restaurants. This is because this town is originally a place for businessmen who come and go to live.

"Waiter, the best room in the store." He Yunxiao dropped the money without saying a word, then walked to the upper floor of the restaurant with Qing Yuzi in his arms.

Although it is the best restaurant in the town and has the best rooms, it can only be considered "elegant" and is still far inferior to the higher-end restaurants in Yin Jing City.

However, at least the soundproofing here is very good. You don’t have to worry about being heard while practicing your swordsmanship at night.

He Yunxiao originally wanted to fool the weak Baolai, but Taoist Master Bai used it first. It's really unpredictable in the world.

"Why did you bring me here?" Qing Yuzi asked He Yunxiao belatedly when he arrived.

He Yunxiao asked her to lean against the edge of the bed. As for the bamboo hat that was in the way, he took it off and put it on the table when they got to the room.

He Yunxiao looked at Qing Yuzi's pale and beautiful cheeks unscrupulously, and slowly explained: "Miss Bai has said several times about the importance of soul-eating pills. Just now I asked the girl if there was any way to treat the girl's serious injury, but the girl hesitated to answer.

, this method must be the soul-eating pill, right?"

"You have already taken the soul-eating pill, so you can't save me."

"If it really couldn't be saved, the girl would have said she couldn't be saved instead of not answering."

Qing Yuzi lowered her head, biting her lips with silver teeth, as if she was right by what He Yunxiao said.

He Yunxiao couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this. Taoist Master Bai really didn't know how to act at all.

"My soul-eating pill can save you, right?"

Qing Yuzi said nothing.

"How to save?"

Qing Yuzi still didn't speak.

"Is it a method of dual cultivation?"

Qing Yuzi suddenly raised her head in shock, her eyes widened with a "how do you know" expression.

He Yunxiao sighed. For a girl like Taoist Bai, who will be completely "seen through" once she is "seen through", she should wear the veil honestly for the rest of her life.

"No." Qing Yuzi was still arrogant.

"Really?"

"no."

"Does the Taoist Dare to swear by Taixu Sect?"

He stopped talking again, obviously because he didn't dare, and it was equivalent to admitting it in disguise.

He Yunxiao shook his head. Poor Taoist Bai was completely manipulated by himself.

He Yunxiao "hates iron that cannot be transformed into steel" and said: "If Miss Bai didn't save me before, I, He Yunxiao, couldn't make up my mind. Now that I have been saved by you, I have nothing to repay but can only pledge myself to you. If Miss Bai doesn't have anything else,

If you want to say something, I will turn off the lights."

He Yunxiao was about to blow out the lamp when he heard Qing Yuzi say: "My skill is not there at this time, otherwise..."

He Yunxiao came to the dressing table in the room, took out a pair of scissors and put it in her hand. At the same time, he looked into Qing Yuzi's eyes and said, "If the girl wants to take action, I will never resist."

After looking at each other in silence, He Yunxiao turned on the lamp again.

"He Yunxiao, I, I am your master..."

"Fan Ziruo was also my teacher before."

Qing Yuzi opened her mouth slightly, unable to speak.

She "sees" the situation between Fan Ziruo and He Yunxiao day and night.

"I……"

Before Qing Yuzi could give any more reason to delay, He Yunxiao had already blown out the candle.

…

The sound of gentle pushing and the scraping of cloth.

"Well...well..."

The strong sense of suffocation made Qing Yuzi lose the strength in her hands, and the scissors slowly fell to the ground, making a pleasant "clang" sound.

…
Chapter completed!