"Ya'er, Xing Wuji is definitely not as simple as you remember. He dared to deceive and let you scribble the credentials of joining the Heavenly Demon Gate as soon as he joined the Heavenly Demon Gate, could it be that there is no one in the Heavenly Demon Gate, and he wants a disciple who has just joined the Heavenly Demon Gate to subdue you children who have the most prominent figures in the righteous path?" Li Xiumei was determined to tear through the false shell of Xing Wuji, the demon of the Demon Gate, in her daughter's heart.

"There are only five people in the Red Blood Hall and Brother Wuji! And if it weren't for Brother Wuji coming up with a way to scribble the voucher to save us temporarily. We have long been killed by the bloodthirsty madmen of the Red Blood Hall. Su Xiaoya argued

"Even so, why did he ask you to write the evidence that he saved you? Even if this Xing Wuji was not originally a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, his purpose in doing so was undoubtedly revealed. He did so with an intention. This can be seen from the fact that he used the life-saving evidence written by Ling Tian, the son of Ling Hongfei, the head of the Five Elements Sect, to report the matter of the Entu!" After Li Xiumei said such a thing bitterly, she hugged her daughter's shoulders and said mournfully, "Ya'er, do you please ask you, okay? You forget that demon gate demon, and when the matter of the ghost swamp is finished this time, you will go back to Mount Emei to marry Yan Xiaolong." ”

"Mother, daughter, please beg you too, you can cancel my marriage contract with Yan Xiaolong, I will never marry him!" Su Xiaoya's melancholy eyes shed strong tears.

Such tears deeply stimulated Li Xiumei, and Li Xiumei had secretly sworn in her heart that as long as she saw Xing Wuji, she would definitely kill her opponent.

Similarly, Su Xiaoya's tears and words also deeply pierced Yan Xiaolong's heart, Yan Xiaolong stood at the door of the room, only to feel that his heart was full of happiness these days, torn apart. Yan Xiaolong and Su Xiaoya have also relied on each other in the Red Blood Hall over the years, plus both of them are disciples of the Emei faction, Yan Xiaolong has relied on Su Xiaoya very much over the years, and he can't help but fall in love with the beautiful and kind Su Xiaoya.

Yan Xiaolong originally thought that Su Xiaoya, who cared about him very much in the Red Blood Hall, also liked him, although Su Xiaoya's face was disfigured, he was still willing to marry Su Xiaoya. But who knows...... Su Xiaoya actually fell in love with Xing Wuji, and fell in love with the demon demon who made him cook food in the Red Blood Hall for three years!

Yan Xiaolong clenched his thin fists, and endless anger and depression gathered in his heart! Just when Yan Xiaolong wanted to break into the door, Li Pojun's cold voice came from his ears, "Yan Xiaolong, I told you five years ago that you are not allowed to get close to Xiaoya!"

Yan Xiaolong's heart was tingling at the moment, his head was hot and he turned his head to look at Li Pojun, who was full of domineering all over his body, five years have passed, and the years have not left any traces on this strong man, except for the beard that Li Pojun deliberately left.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to me like this, do you know who I am?" Yan Xiaolong roared hysterically

Li Pojun's eyes widened, and he stretched out one hand and pressed it on Yan Xiaolong's shoulder, the spiritual power of the early stage cultivator of Jindan was instantly revealed, and he also invaded the spiritual power into Yan Xiaolong's body!

"En......" Yan Xiaolong snorted, and the corners of his mouth began to flow blood uncontrollably!

"Li Pojun, your master asked you to come down from the Siguo Cliff in advance, is it to let you continue to be bold? Don't you let go of the little dragon quickly!" Li Xiumei heard the movement, opened the door and glared at Li Pojun angrily

Li Pojun meekly let go of Yan Xiaolong and said helplessly, "Master, the disciple is just trying to cultivate with Yan Xiaolong's fellow Daoists, is he not as good as others, do you have to blame the disciple?"

"He lied! He deliberately wanted to hurt me!" Yan Xiaolong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a hideous expression

"Xiaolong, are you okay?" Li Xiumei glared at Li Pojun fiercely, hugged Yan Xiaolong and comforted

"Aunt Xiumei, you protect this disciple who doesn't understand the rules every time, I want to tell my mother about this matter, I want him to get out of the Emei faction!" Yan Xiaolong had already lost his mind, he shook off Li Xiumei's arm and ran away quickly.

"Hmph, coward, if anything happens, you will only look for your mother!" Li Pojun snorted coldly and said with extreme contempt

Syllable!

Li Xiumei slapped Li Pojun's head and said angrily, "Li Pojun, do you have to provoke the door master to punish you with his own hands, you are willing! Yan Xiaolong is the son of the door master after all, although the door master is wise and martial, but she is also a child's mother, no matter how wise and martial a mother is, she will be crazy for her child!"

"Senior Brother Pojun, you have to have a better attitude towards Yan Xiaolong in the future, I don't want you to leave the Emei faction. Su Xiaoya also dissuaded worriedly

"Don't mention this guy who is bullied outside and only calls his mother, did the jade cream I bought you last time have any effect?" Li Pojun looked at Su Xiaoya, who was hidden in the white veil, and asked with concern about the wound on his left cheek

Su Xiaoya shook her head with a dim light in her eyes and did not speak. Li Pojun's eyes quickly flashed with pity, and then he smiled arrogantly, "It's okay, your senior brother Pojun will be looking for a good medicine to treat your scars, and I will definitely find a medicine that can cure the scars on your face!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Pojun, but don't worry, such old injuries are not so easy to heal. Su Xiaoya has no hope that the scars on her face can be treated, because in the past five years, her parents and Li Pojun have found her countless elixirs to treat the scars, but unfortunately they can't cure the scars on her face in the end.

"Xiaoya, you have to believe Senior Brother Pojun! Senior Brother Pojun said that he would find you a medicine that can heal the scars on your face, and he will definitely find it for you. Last time I heard someone say that using a living tendon on the back of the scaly demon crocodile in the ghost swamp as a medicine primer can refine a miraculous medicine to treat scars!" Li Pojun said with a determined expression

"The Scaly Demon Crocodile is one of the most ferocious beasts in the Ghost Swamp, Senior Brother Broken Army, don't provoke this kind of ferocious beast that lives together in this group for the sake of hearsay medicine. Su Xiaoya hurriedly stopped

When Li Xiumei heard Li Pojun mention that a live tendon on the back of the scaly demon crocodile could be used as a medicine primer, she couldn't help but say with beautiful eyes: "Li Pojun, have you really heard that the live tendon on the back of the scaly demon crocodile can be used as a medicine primer to refine a miracle medicine to heal scars?"

Li Pojun said with a straight face: "Don't dare to deceive the master!"

"Mother, don't risk the scar on my face, I'm fine. Su Xiaoya didn't want to see Li Xiumei and Li Pojun take such a risk for the scars on her face, because Su Xiaoya had already known many terrifying legends about the ghost swamp on the way to the ghost swamp.

"After entering the ghost swamp tomorrow, you take your brothers and sisters with me, and then kill a scaly demon crocodile first!" Li Xiumei decisively gave the order, in her eyes, restoring her daughter's appearance was the top priority!

"Yes!" Li Pojun happily accepted the order, in his eyes, restoring Su Xiaoya's appearance was the most important thing!

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"Brother Wuji, don't you want to explain something to my sister?" After Xing Wuji and Xiaoyu returned to the 'Food for Heaven' Inn, Xiaoyu said with a hateful expression, her charming Danfeng eyes were full of anger at the moment.

"Sister Xiaoyu, do you know any prescription that can heal the old scars of burns?" Xing Wuji asked in a depressed mood

"Before you ask my sister this question, don't you want to explain the relationship between you and Su Xiaoya to my sister?" Xiaoyu sat on the chair opposite Xing Wuji in an unkind tone, and said in a sullen voice, "Who told my sister that he didn't know Su Xiaoya and couldn't pursue it?"

"Don't try to fool my sister and me, if you don't explain it to my sister and me, the relationship between you and Su Xiaoya, my sister and my anger will not disappear. This Su Xiaoya is obviously in love with you, you just need to appear in front of her, and she will probably follow you with all her heart. But you actually told my sister that you don't know her!" Sister Xiaoyu's peerless face had an irreducible anger, she pulled her face and put her hands on her chest and said, "Xing Wuji, have you treated me as your sister!"

"The scar on Su Xiaoya's face was burned with a red-hot sword with my own hands. Xing Wuji was questioned by Xiao Yu angrily, his voice was low and hoarse, and he spit out such a sentence faintly.

Xiao Yu's angry face condensed with astonishment, and Xiao Yu couldn't understand it, "Why do you want to burn a woman's face?"

"I don't want to mention this matter again, no matter what reason I burned Su Xiaoya's face, this matter is my fault. So, now, if Sister Xiaoyu knows any way to heal old scars, please tell me, I want to make up for this mistake. Xing Wuji said in a hoarse voice and in a deep tone

Xiao Yu saw that Xing Wuji's eyes actually showed a rare look of remorse, and she didn't ask about Xing Wuji's relationship with Su Xiaoya, but she didn't understand how Xing Wuji could leave an indelible scar on the face of a beautiful female cultivator.

So Xiaoyu said with a studious attitude of asking questions if she didn't understand, "Sister, I sensed that Su Xiaoya was also a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, after she was burned by you, why didn't she use spiritual power to heal her wounds? ”

"When I was forced to burn her face, the meridians in her body were sealed and she couldn't use her aura, so she left indelible scars. Xing Wuji recalled the rainy night when he was forced to burn Su Xiaoya's beautiful face, and several nameless fires sparked in his heart.

If his cultivation hadn't been too much lower than Qin Changming at that time, he wouldn't have been forced to burn a beautiful girl's flowery face. Just like he is now, if it weren't for his lack of cultivation, he wouldn't have dared to seek revenge on the other party after being tricked by the demon spirits after being tricked by the heavens.

"Brother Wuji, in fact, you don't need to feel so guilty at all, because you still have many ways to save yourself from the wrong things you were forced to do. Xiaoyu said confidently when Xing Wuji's heart was nameless

"What method?" Xing Wuji asked urgently