In the main courtyard of the poison castle, the moon rose at night, and the people in white finally relieved everyone's poison. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, his face was already much more haggard.

The person in the chair pulled back the silver needle from the neck of the last person, and asked Ye Luye to take the antidote from Mo Ran's hand and feed it to him.

"Although the poison has been resolved, the wound of the crossbow arrow is not light, and it is not appropriate to move in the near future, and it is advisable to recuperate. ”

The man endured the pain and knelt on the ground and wanted to worship: "Thank you, sir......"

Duanmu frowned slightly, "This is also a big move, not appropriate." ”

When Ye Luye heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and helped him.

It's just that in the next moment, the cold face was handed over to Lan Suwan and Jiu Li. "Send him back to the Poison Castle room. ”

Lan Suwan responded softly, and sent the last person back with Jiu Li.

Mo Ran looked up at the main courtyard that was finally empty, and breathed a sigh of relief. "The people who came to withdraw, but most of the rooms in the poison castle have been properly arranged and abandoned by them, and the people in the courtyard can rest in peace, and you and I are also ......" The voice changed to comfort, and Mo Ran looked at the people in the chair: "It should be a great blessing that these many injured people don't have to move and be injured again." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian looked up into the distance, and his eyes flashed with calmness, and he didn't say anything for a while.

After a while, Fang nodded lightly. “…… Yes. ”

Ye Luye looked back and saw Wu Yu Shengyan and the three leaders of Qing'e She, a column of servants and servants approaching, and said in a low voice: "Even if the blood crossbows of thousands of machines are fired together, they are not damaged at all, just because the poison of the three martial artists has just been resolved, and the martial arts have not recovered ten percent recently." The man in green stared at the girl in orange, "Miss Wu Er and her junior brother took the Qingqi Pill together, and they were not poisoned. As soon as his voice changed, Ye Luye said again: "And according to Xiaolan and the people in the courtyard, she has a very close relationship with her junior brother, which is extraordinary. ”

The man in white paused when he heard this, and then said, "Second Miss Wu and Xiao Er have a righteous relationship, and they have seen each other. ”

Ye Luye's eyebrows twisted, and he said in a cold and hard voice: "What the people in the courtyard are referring to should be the love between men and women." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian paused for another moment, and then raised his head to meet the direction of the comer.

"Meet Mr. Duanmu and Mr. Mo, these are the servants we hired from nearby, and then they will take over the care of many injured and immobile people in the poison castle. ”

Mo Ran bowed lightly to them and smiled gently.

Duanmu bowed to the four people and the many maids: "It's hard work." ”

All four of them saluted: "Don't dare." The servant and the maid bowed down to the ground.

Duanmu Xiaoxian returned the salute, and then the four of them dispersed the servants and led them to the guest house.

The man in white raised his eyes slightly, and then asked, "Where is Ah Zi?"

Ye Luye's eyes raised three points of anger: "It was said that he brought the woman who controlled the Gu corpse into the dungeon of the poison castle to take care of it personally, and then carried someone away and never showed up again." ”

Duanmu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a flicker. Nodding lightly, he said, "Just let her be, you don't have to scold her." He coughed in a low voice.

Mo Ran's heart twisted slightly, and he held the woman's shoulders and said, "Senior sister, let's go to eat and rest first, if there is an injured person here, I will take care of it with Su Wan's nephew." ”

Duanmu wanted to shake his head, but he coughed non-stop, and he made a heavier sound.

Ye Luye frowned when he saw it, and said, "Uncle Xie, so Luye will send Master down to rest first." ”

Mo Ran bowed his head gently, and handed the wooden wheelchair to the man in green. "Well, let's go. ”

Ye Luye pushed through the wooden wheelchair and was about to walk, when he saw the person in the chair coughing slightly and raised his head.

A fragrant fragrance of vermilion plum wafted in with the cool breeze of the summer night, and the person in the chair swallowed and looked up at the backyard.

"Pavilion Master. ”

Before the words fell, a white shadow swept towards him at a great speed.

Ye Luye's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly drew his sword.

The next moment, with a "snap", Mei Shuying's hand was firmly wrapped around the left shoulder of the person in the chair. With so much force, you can hear the muffled sound of your palm hitting your shoulder bone.

The pain in Duanmu Fairy's eyes flashed, and there was a slight mist between his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Luye was furious, and pointed a sword at the neck of the visitor. "Mei Shuying!What are you doing?!"

Mo Ran reached out and grabbed Mei Shuying's wrist on Duanmu Xian's left shoulder. The voice was extremely cold: "You, let go." ”

Mei Shuying raised her eyes to look at him, and her voice was cold and cold: "Mr. Mo Ranmo?"

The eyes of the man in the ink cloth and the cloud pattern were already extremely cold: "I don't know what advice the prince of the clouds has?"

Mei Shuying sneered, and said word for word: "My son's advice is that I am in a bad mood today, and no hatred or grudge has nothing to do with people, don't appear in front of me." ”

As soon as Ye Luye's long sword was given, he shouted angrily: "Mei Shuying, you are presumptuous!"

The blade of the sword was suddenly close to the neck, and Mei Shuying didn't hide.

The five fingers were still firmly wrapped around the shoulders of the woman in white, and the hands did not let go at all, nor did they move.

The color of the leaves of the leaves changes slightly.

In the next moment, the sword sent by the man in green was bounced open by a silver needle, and the sword body trembled and buzzed, which made the man in green numb, and the long sword suddenly fell to the ground.

Ye Luye wrinkled his eyebrows and said solemnly, "Master." The tone was strongly disapproving.

Duanmu Xiaoxian raised his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him, his voice was calm but solemn. "The pavilion master is injured, and the poisoning is not shallow, it is appropriate not to be angry again, if Duanmu is offended, it can be investigated in the future, it should not be too late. Pavilion Master, please come back. ”

Mei Shuying looked down at her. "What if I don't go?"

Mo Ran said coldly: "I can send you." ”

Mei Shuying even looked cold. "I heard that Mr. Mo Ran Hei has been immersed in adultery and poison for many years, and he can't leave the sect and don't go down the mountain, his martial arts are mediocre and his temperament is gentle, I don't know what you want to give to this son?"

Mo Ran stood in place for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't avoid it, and his eyes subconsciously closed.

"Pavilion Master. Duanmu Xiaoxian's voice was cold, and Bai Lian waved out a handful to wrap Mei Shuying's left hand, and his luck sank down. "My senior brother's martial arts are indeed mediocre, and there is no need for the pavilion master to force him. Yan sighed lightly, and said again, "The pavilion master will go back." ”

Mei Shuying looked down at her, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"I don't know what I'm angry about, why am I angry, why am I angry? I told myself eleven years ago...... One day I will wake up, and I will wake up completely...... But eleven years later, to this day......"

Mei Shuying's hand on her left shoulder suddenly tightened, and her left hand waved away Bai Lian, which she was wrapping around her wrist, and said coldly word by word: "Duanmu Xiaoxian, are you human?"

Ye Luye was coldly angry: "Mei Shuying, what are you talking nonsense again!"

The person in the chair listened, but was stunned.

Mo Ran stood beside him and heard it, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes with Mei Shuying.

In the next moment, the white shadow flickered in front of her, and Mei Shuying's five fingers were steeply loose, and she wanted to turn back a little angrily.

The next moment, his eyes closed slightly, but he had fallen backwards.

Yun Xiao stood behind him, withdrew the two fingers that were holding the sleeping hole behind his ear, and reached out to catch Mei Shuying.

The man in Tsing Yi had a cold face, and said calmly: "Xiao Er will take Brother Mei to heal and remove the poison first." ”

Duanmu's stunned expression had regained gloom, and there was a hint of comfort between his eyebrows, and he nodded, "Hmm." ”

In the next moment, the man in Tsing Yi strode away with Mei Shuying.

Duanmu waited for him to go away, turned his eyes to Mo Ran and said, "Let the senior brother worry." ”

Mo Ran looked at her left shoulder and said, "Is it hurt?"

Duanmu shook his head slightly: "It's okay, Senior Brother Xie." ”

Mo Ran's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he looked at her back for a long time, and finally said softly: "Senior sister, let's rest first, I'll go to Su Wan's nephew to have a look." Then he walked away.

Ye Luye picked up the sword on the ground, silently pushed the wooden wheelchair and walked to the backyard.

Duanmu Xiaoxian looked back and fainted, feeling his breath far away, and coughed in a low voice.

"Master?"

"No problem. ”

In the chair, the woman's left hand tucked into her sleeve slowly curled up.