"Someone is coming out, someone is coming out." The sudden noise outside the tent came in. Everyone was shocked. Mei Qingxian took Zhan Ling'er's hand and rushed out. Xi'er pulled her thoughts out of her mind and kept
On Qingming Festival, I also followed him out.
I saw a group of people holding swords or knives, all holding up their own weapons and confronting another group of people. Xi'er turned his eyes and saw in front of him a group of haggard people with only six teams standing at the foot of the mountain.
There was a cold light in the eyes, and there were four more heads behind them, but they were blocked and could not be seen clearly. Xi'er frowned slightly, she smelled the smell of blood from those people.
"Oh, girl, you're here to join in the fun." A voice came from behind the six people. Xi'er's lips subconsciously curled up. She didn't even need to raise her head to know that it was the immortal doctor.
"Are you the only one coming out?" He didn't pay attention to the person rushing in front of him, but looked behind him, while focusing on those people holding weapons. Following the words of the immortal doctor, everyone's eyes turned to Xi'er
On her body, people looked at her secretly, guessing her identity. You must know that anyone who can go up the mountain is not an ordinary person.
"They all came out, but the one who lost money was injured." Speaking of love injuries, the immortal doctor looked a little gloomy.
Xi'er was shocked and looked at the six people again. She saw the immortal doctor waved his hand and the six people got out of the way. Xi'er saw the two people behind him, the weird doctor and the good-hearted doctor. The smell of blood was actually coming from them.
Come.
Xi'er took two steps forward, passed through the group of people holding weapons, and then passed through the six people with murderous faces. Under the escort of the immortal doctor, she came to the weird doctor and the good doctor. The smell of blood became even more intense.
It was heavy, and besides the smell of blood, there was also a burning smell.
"How's it going?" The miraculous doctor who rewarded kindness was laid flat on a simple stretcher made of wood and vines, and two people carried it. The weird miraculous doctor stood aside, with six silver needles inserted in his head. He grabbed his
My hand, without any testing, directly grasped his pulse.
"Let's go to the tent first." The weird doctor looked at the people holding weapons coldly and said, "Make way."
No one moved, Xi'er didn't pay attention to that, she just carefully judged and appreciated the pulse pattern of the good doctor.