The words of the maid made some of the disciples gathered around Ye Xun'er widen their eyes in shock before they could be happy.
Ye Xun'er was sitting in a wheelchair, her face was extremely pale, and her eyes were like those of a man-eating beast.
Those pills are the confidence for her to make a comeback.
Without the medicine, she couldn't even stand up!
Moreover, just now she boasted about Haikou and said she would send some pills out, but now she is simply embarrassed.
"Senior Sister Ye, it's getting very late today. We still need to practice before the competition. Why don't we come to Youge to visit you another day."
Seeing the anger and ferocity on Ye Xun'er's face, the female disciple said in a trembling voice.
The other disciples nodded one after another: "The trial of the Hundred-Story Demon Suppression Platform will begin in three days. Senior Sister Ye should have a good rest."
This group of people was afraid of causing disaster to the city, so they ran away faster than rabbits.
Ye Xun'er's entire face was turning black, and she stared at their backs fiercely.
"Junior sister, Master has a good relationship with the royal family. She will definitely be able to get the elixir again. Junior sister, please don't get hurt because of this." Chen Qinghe said with relief.
"Little... miss..."
The maidservant who was kneeling on the ground was shivering and looked up anxiously at Ye Xun'er, whose face was about to become distorted.
"Drag this stupid slave like a pig down and beat him to death with a cane."
Ye Xun'er closed her eyes and raised her chin, "Just throw the body into a mass grave and feed it to the dogs. Disobedient things are an eyesore anyway."
If it weren't for this maid, how could she be embarrassed in front of all the junior brothers and sisters? Her life would be worse than that cheap maid Ye Chuyue!
"No...don't...Miss..."
The maidservant screamed uncontrollably, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed crazily, "Miss, what did I do wrong? Please correct me, please let me go."
"Why don't you throw her out?" Ye Xun'er glanced at the guard who was standing still.
The guard obeyed the order, hurriedly covered the maid's mouth, and dragged the struggling maid out.
Ye Xun'er opened her eyes, turned her head and stared fiercely in the direction of Han Yue Peak!
He was so angry that he burst into laughter.
Mother said that the Hundred-Story Demon Suppression Tower would crush Ye Chuyue to ashes.
She had to open her eyes wide and watch that beautiful and wonderful moment!
...
Midnight time.
In the empty back mountain of Shenxuan, the hundred-story demon-suppressing platform is higher than the Martial Arts Palace. It is solemn and magnificent and is located to the north of the back mountain.
Lin Xiao, the second disciple on the Star-Slaying List, dragged his injured body, took a broom and cloth strips, and cleaned every floor of the Demon Suppression Platform.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Lin Xiao, who was seriously injured, coughed violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then wiped away the blood with a cloth.
His dirty hands wiped his silver hair, leaving dirty traces.
After Lin Xiao finished wiping down the more than ten floors of long steps, he saw a figure stopping in front, blocking the bright moonlight and casting a shadow over him.
Lin Xiao looked up, his eyes slightly bright, "Ji...priest, why are you here..."
"You're injured, I'm here to give you some medicine."
Mu Sheng smiled slightly and said softly.
"There is no need to dirty the priest's hands with this kind of thing."
"Sit down." Mu Sheng ordered.
Lin Xiao lowered his head and sat on the long steps. Mu Sheng came closer, and a burst of fragrance rushed into his nose, making Lin Xiao's mind go blank.
Mu Sheng peeled off Lin Xiao's shirt, applied cold ointment on his fingertips, and applied it to Lin Xiao's wound.
Lin Xiao looked at Mu Sheng's side face, his pupils suddenly tightened.
Whether intentionally or not, Mu Sheng's gorgeous purple robe slid down from the left side, leaving her shoulders half exposed.
There is only cool breeze in the hundred-story demon-suppressing platform.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Mu Sheng raised his head and happened to brush Lin Xiao's lips.
"Master Priest, you haven't loved your disciples for a long time."
Mu Sheng hugged Lin Xiao and said with a smile: "If Ye Chuyue hadn't been so stubborn, I would have come to visit you long ago..."
Lin Xiao bit the lip that he dreamed of and blocked Mu Sheng's words.
Mu Sheng's clear eyes looked coldly at the towering mountain peaks in the distance.