"Thank you, Sister Mao'er, I'll take the porridge first,"

Under the look of resentment in Heng Xin'er's eyes, Xiao Huo walked towards the tent with a bowl of shredded chicken porridge that had been left to cool down. He didn't want his injury to be known to the onlookers, so the best way was to continue

I have also successfully deceived him. Although I can see that Heng Xin'er has a crush on brother Ling Yun, now I can only wrong her first in this situation.

Although Xiaohuo was naive and ignorant of other people's plots, he could hear some problems from the details of everyone's chats. It was no accident that these people suddenly appeared and blocked everyone's way. They were probably coming for Brother Lingyun's spirit stone veins.

This group of people are inherently impure. If they know their side's trump card and attack the benefactor who saved them from the fire and water regardless of morality, even if their own cultivation is not good enough, at least they will be able to fight with their hands and feet when they reveal their true form.

For a while, I will buy some time for brother Ling Yun to escape.

"Taking care of the injured is hard work. According to Xiao Yuner's half-dead state, he may not be able to wake up in ten days and a half."

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat looked at Heng Xin'er who was poking the ground with a wooden stick to vent his frustration, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought that there would be no happiness in forcing two people to be together, but as long as one of them has that thought

Knowing that taking the initiative can make a huge difference in the results.

Under the current circumstances, Qianmian Shamao is not in a hurry to bring the two of them together. The proper separation and the position of the third party in Zhang Lingyun's heart will involuntarily arouse the woman's jealousy, causing Heng Xin'er to burst out with unprecedented possessiveness.

Zhang Lingyun will play a decisive role in the final strategy.

"I'm not afraid of being tired or dirty, I just want him to see me when he wakes up,"

Heng Xin'er was like a little daughter who didn't understand the world, sitting quietly, her whole body was filled with the innocence of a girl, her fair and flawless cheeks showed a light pink color, and her eyes as clear as lake water had a hint of agility, and they were pierced at will.

The black hair on the back of her head is as smooth as a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream on a moonlit night.

"Xiaoyun'er, it's very good!"

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat doesn't care about Heng Xin'er's inner thoughts, but is very satisfied with her current performance. A woman who advances and retreats appropriately and knows how to be reserved is often the best able to inspire men's heroic plots. When she is around, she can not only reflect the man's demeanor, but also be restrained.

It can make a man have a sense of responsibility to protect her. The artistic conception expressed by Heng Xin'er now makes the Thousand Faced Sand Cat also moved by it.

"Sister Mao'er, I will not disappoint your expectations. I even warmed two chicken legs with lotus leaves!"

Heng Xin'er gently pushed aside the fine sand next to the fire, revealing a tightly wrapped group of green lotus leaves. This was specially left behind when she had just shared the roast chicken. Zhang Lingyun was now weak from excessive blood loss, and when he woke up

A bird will definitely appear in his mouth, and when he takes out the drumstick, he will definitely be able to leave him with a considerate and gentle image.

The old man said that he really wanted to get a man. In addition to being handsome and beautiful, he must also be gentle, considerate, kind and generous. If he is not good enough in some aspects, if this man can develop good cooking skills and tightly control the man.

If you feed her appetite to be cunning and mean, her status will become an existence that no one can shake!

"This method is really beautiful...,"

Qianmian Shamao showed an awkward yet polite smile. He suddenly had the idea of ​​meeting the woman in front of him for the first time. Although he had an impure purpose in bringing her and Zhang Lingyun together at the beginning, he did not do anything to harm others.

Action, especially for these partners around us who live and die together.

Although Heng Xin'er's move was a harmless little trick and would not cause any harm to Xiao Huo, it made the Thousand-faced Sand Cat feel inexplicably disgusted and involuntarily moved away from Heng Xin'er.

…………

After Xiaohuo confirmed that Zhang Lingyun's injury was stable and had no tendency to worsen, he took out the glass bottle given by the maid of Tianqing Pavilion, took a deep breath and drank one-third of the amount. When Xiaohuo listened to people chatting, he learned that Bai

During the day, Sister Mao'er didn't care about her image in public, just because she was afraid that Brother Lingyun would take the pills that would be manipulated.

Now that I think about it, I once suspected that Sister Mao'er was wrong. Xiaohuo was afraid that the people in Tianqing Pavilion were just trying to lure others away from others, and they used real healing medicine as a bait, which made her relax her guard. The real problem was Liuli.

The spirit liquid in the bottle, after all, the maid's expression was too easy for others to misunderstand.

In order to test the real effect of the spirit liquid, Xiao Huo was prepared to wait a little longer. With nothing to do, Xiao Huo took out the ruby-encrusted dagger, took out a square handkerchief and bit it tightly with his teeth to prevent himself from shouting out in pain.

, disturbed brother Ling Yun to rest.

Xiaohuo placed the dagger on the candle to bake it, and took deep breaths to calm down his nervousness. When the side of the dagger turned slightly red, Xiaohuo turned his wrist slightly to aim at the target, and quickly drew towards the almost dark purple pustule at the ankle bone.

"Um...…,"

The heart-piercing pain suddenly surged into his heart. Even though he was biting a thick handkerchief in his mouth, a painful moan still came from the corner of his mouth. Xiao Huo closed his eyes and clenched his fists hard, hoping to divert his attention.

In the wild where there is a lack of medical treatment and the extent of one's injuries cannot be disclosed, if an accidental injury occurs and infection occurs, the best way is to drain the contaminated black blood, then wipe the wound with clean hot water, and finally find some clean white cloth

Wrap the wound tightly to avoid unnecessary reinfection.

Xiao Huo's whole body was trembling with pain, but he gradually calmed down after a few minutes. He trembled and knelt down in a splayed position, so that he could see the wound on his ankle better, and secretly did it deep in his heart.

The psychological struggle to squeeze out the poisonous blood.

At this time, Zhang Lingyun felt that his physical body had not moved for a long time. He carefully released a ray of spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding situation, and happened to find Xiao Huo frowning and staring at the ground intently.

When Zhang Lingyun changed his angle to explore the situation again, he suddenly discovered Xiao Huo's injured ankle. He felt an inexplicable heartache deep in his heart. For a moment, he felt desperate and just wanted to execute the bastard Ling Chi who hurt Xiao Huo!

Zhang Lingyun, who doesn't know the current situation in the outside world, is like an ant on a hot pot, anxious. If he wakes up now regardless of the overall situation, with the IQ of those old guys, he will definitely guess that the 'moving chessboard' magic circle is his own, and not only his own.

All the pain you have suffered will be in vain, and even those close to you will be criticized by those monks.

So many of them couldn't hurt Kusunoki Toyoko at all, why did it take only half a day?

Days later, there was no trace of it. Although Zhang Lingyun also suffered some injuries, he could not explain why he was the only one who could survive even though everyone had similar cultivation levels.

Just when Zhang Lingyun was in a dilemma, waves of low hums of pain were heard. Zhang Lingyun concentrated carefully and released a ray of spiritual consciousness to check the situation.

Xiao Huo counted down silently in his heart, holding two pieces of white cloth in his hand and pointing it at the slender knife edge at his ankle. When the last number was recited silently, Xiao Huo clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and turned his head in the opposite direction to his ankle.

, both hands suddenly pressed down hard.

"Poof..." Under the strong pressure of external objects, the broken blood vessels in Xiao Huo's ankle suddenly burst open, and a dark liquid with a strange smell spurted out, and Xiao Huo felt a numb feeling.

It spread throughout the entire leg. Although I don’t know what caused this situation, the pain in the ankle has actually slowed down.

Xiao Huo was worried about his fear of pain. Seeing this rare opportunity, he pressed hard on his calf with all his strength. After more than ten consecutive gravity pressures, Xiao Huo had already rescued the bright red blood from his ankle.

Zhang Lingyun didn't know what kind of mood he was in. After watching the whole process of Xiao Huo's healing, he only knew that his heart was trembling every time he frowned. Zhang Lingyun recalled the scene when the two first met. Xiao Huo also had an ankle injury.

He was walking with a limp, and it seemed that he was also hurting his leg at that time.

Just when Zhang Lingyun was caught up in the memories of the past, he suddenly felt that his body was being moved. He was startled. Before he could clearly see the sudden changes around him, the ray of spiritual consciousness that had been released instantly retreated, fearing that those old guys would be moved.

Discover clues and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Brother Lingyun, this spiritual liquid was given by Miss Tianqing Pavilion. She said that it will be more effective when combined with the pills you take during the day."

Xiaohuo opened the glass bottle and took out the spiritual liquid inside, gently opened Zhang Lingyun's lips and poured it in. The whole process of feeding the medicine was smoother than during the day. Xiaohuo was filled with joy and looked forward to Zhang Lingyun's complete recovery and led everyone to rescue him.

After Brother Chi Yan, everyone continued their training journey happily.

After Zhang Lingyun was resettled, Xiao Huo found that the other person's face was not as rosy and shiny as before. He suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart and ran out to look for someone to check, regardless of his injured ankle.

"Damn~! What kind of strange medicine is so overbearing? It wants my life!"

Zhang Lingyun originally thought of taking the medicine to wake up, but the spirit liquid evaporated as soon as it entered the temple of the five internal organs, and then there was a feeling of swelling of blood vessels throughout his body, as if a bowl of water was spilled into a boiling oil pan, boiling and exploding in an instant

When it opens, it will stir up countless water splashes, and at any time, the iron pot containing oil will also crack and shatter!

Zhang Lingyun didn't care about the problems that might be caused by a sudden stoppage, and he didn't care whether all the suffering he had suffered before was in vain. He only knew that if he continued like this, before he could use the torture trick to appease the old guys, his body would be destroyed by this force.

The weird elixir is useless.

Zhang Lingyun has no intention of seizing someone else's body, but when he has to release his spiritual power to repair the wound, his secret will be exposed to the public. If he can't bear to silence all the insiders, he can only accept that there will be no end to being cultivated.
Chapter completed!