"It's me!" Qiao Yun clenched Mu Xiaohan's little hand tightly, but his heart was as unbearable as if he had been pricked by a needle, "Don't be afraid, Xiaohan, I'll save you out! No one dares to hurt you anymore!"

Qiao Yun said and slowly hugged Mu Xiaohan into his arms again, his eyes were full of love. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Xiaohan heard Qiao Yun's words, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then the whole person was completely unconscious.

Qiao Yun was slightly startled in his heart, but soon found that Mu Xiaohan was fine, he should have been frightened in the dungeon, but now he finally let down his guard and passed out all of a sudden.

Qiao Yun did not hesitate, and walked out of the cell with Mu Xiaohan in his arms. Zi Xuerou had long seen Qiao Yun's concern for Mu Xiaohan, which could be seen from Qiao Yun's two questions about Mu Xiaohan outside before, but now although she had doubts in her heart, she silently followed Qiao Yun to the outside of the dungeon. Tu Liu naturally didn't say much, and followed behind Qiao Yun and the three of them from a distance.

After leaving the dungeon and returning to the first floor of the pavilion, Qiao Yun didn't say a word, hugged Mu Xiaohan and sat down on a futon, and then without hesitation, he slowly crossed the true qi in his body into Mu Xiaohan's body, repairing the injuries on Mu Xiaohan's body.

Seeing this, Zi Xuerou thought a little, and probably guessed what Qiao Yun was doing, and Tu Liu saw that this evil star was sitting here cross-legged without saying a word, and muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to disturb Qiao Yun out of voice, so he had to stand aside quietly with his head down.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yun moved, took out a box of silver needles from the ring, and cooperated with himself to continue to heal Mu Xiaohan.

Mu Xiaohan's injuries were not too serious, most of them were skin injuries, which made Qiao Yun's heart slightly relieved, and he was secretly glad that he didn't recognize Mu Xiaohan at the Tu Trumpet Conference, otherwise if Wei You could see the relationship between Mu Xiaohan and himself, he would definitely be hundreds of times more ruthless to Mu Xiaohan.

An hour later, Qiao Yun waved his hand and put away all the silver needles, and let out a sigh, although Mu Xiaohan had not woken up yet, the injuries on Mu Xiaohan's body had fully recovered, and the previous scars on his face were gone, revealing his delicate face.

Tu Liu was already shocked by Qiao Yun's methods, and he didn't expect Qiao Yun's strength to be extremely strong, and he was also proficient in medical skills, and he was even more in awe in his heart. At this time, Qiao Yun's gaze seemed to make Tu Liu's heart tighten, and he hurriedly and respectfully bent over, looking like he only relied on Qiao Yun's orders.

"Eat this. Qiao Yun casually waved out a jade bottle and threw it to Tu Liu.

Tu Liu took it without hesitation, uncorked the bottle, and poured out a blood-red pill inside. Blood Luo Dan! Tu Liu's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately recognized this thing, after all, Wu Tu and the Five Poisons Gang had been in contact for a while, and Tu Liu had a certain understanding of the affairs of the Five Poisons Gang, otherwise he would not have easily invited Zhuo Fang to help him.

Although he knew that his life would be in Qiao Yun's hands after eating this pill, Tu Liu also understood that if he didn't eat this pill, it was estimated that he would become a cold corpse in the next moment. These thoughts just turned around in his mind, and as soon as Tu Liuyi gritted his teeth, he raised his neck and swallowed the blood Luo Dan in his palm.

Seeing that Tu Liu swallowed Blood Luo Dan so decisively, Qiao Yun nodded and threw out a jade bottle again, "This is corpse powder, you go and clean up the outside." ”

"Yes!" Tu Liu took the jade bottle, and then bowed down and exited the Kuangtian Pavilion under Qiao Yun's signal.

"Qiao Yun, who is she?" Zi Xuerou saw that Tu Liu had gone out, so she sat down on a cushion beside Qiao Yun and asked softly.

Zi Xuerou had also heard from Ivan before, she knew that in addition to Ivan , Jingwan , Zixuan , Zixin , and Yuyun , there was also a girl named Qingling who had an unusual relationship with Qiao Yun, and the relationship between Cen Mingjin and Qiao Yun was a little complicated, but at the moment this girl named Mu Xiaohan was unheard of by Zi Xuerou.

"She ......" Qiao Yun looked at Mu Xiaohan's pretty face in his arms, which was still a little white, and said slowly for a long time: "She will also be one of your sisters in the future." ”

Subsequently, Qiao Yun slowly told Xue Rou about himself and Mu Xiaohan, from Mu Xiaohan's assassination of himself and then being restrained by himself, and learning some secrets in his sleep, to the anonymous reminder text message he received at the airport, and then to rescuing Mu Xiaohan at the Tu Trumpet Conference by himself, and hearing Mu Xiaohan reveal his heart......

After Qiao Yun finished speaking, while Zi Xuerou felt sorry for the experience of the girl in front of her, she couldn't help but look up at the young puppet standing aside, and sure enough, there was a little similarity between her eyebrows and Mu Xiaohan, "Could it be that he is Mu Xiaohan's younger brother?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be. Qiao Yun nodded.

That night in Qingquan City, Mu Xiaohan said a lot of dream words in her sleep, and Qiao Yun also vaguely guessed that she had a younger brother named Qiqi, but Qiao Yun asked Mu Xiaohan at the beginning, but was diverted from the topic by the wary Mu Xiaohan. Later, Qiao Yun didn't think about it deeply, and he didn't understand why Mu Xiaohan refused to quit Wutu, and he had to fight so desperately for the position of the slaughter killer, but when he saw this young puppet, Qiao Yun figured everything out in an instant.

At the Tu Trumpet Conference, Qiao Yun did not choose to take off his mask and recognize Mu Xiaohan, more because Qiao Yun was unable to face Mu Xiaohan's love. Because Wutu was undoubtedly like a giant mountain to Qiao Yun at that time, Qiao Yun always had a sense of crisis. And Qiao Yun didn't even mention Mu Xiaohan's matter to Yi Fan and the others, because Qiao Yun hadn't figured out how to face this relationship yet.

But now, Wutu no longer exists, and Qiao Yun understands all Mu Xiaohan's hardships, and he only has endless pity and love for this tough girl in his heart. Qiao Yun understood that maybe Mu Xiaohan had already entered his heart, but he was just unwilling to face it.

Gently handing Mu Xiaohan to Zi Xuerou, Qiao Yun took out two sets of his own clothes from the ring, and then instructed Xuerou a few words, then meditated cross-legged, constantly recovering the true qi consumed in his body, and at the same time repairing the injuries on his chest.

And Zi Xuerou hugged Mu Xiaohan to the side, gently removed the black clothes on Mu Xiaohan's body, and helped him change into Qiao Yun's clean clothes. As for Xue Rou's own clothes, they were also stained with blood stains in the previous battle, and after helping Mu Xiaohan change her clothes, Zi Xue Rou herself quickly took off her own clothes and changed into Qiao Yun's clothes.

After changing her clothes, Zi Xuerou glanced back at Qiao Yun with her back to her, and saw that Qiao Yun didn't seem to move, so she breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the pu mat on the side, and quietly looked at Mu Xiaohan who was sleeping.

Half an hour later, Qiao Yun slowly opened his eyes, and the true qi in his body was already full again, he looked down at his chest that had returned to normal, Qiao Yun smiled calmly, and then stood up and quickly changed his robe.

However, after the change, Qiao Yun coughed lightly with a slightly embarrassed face, turned around, and said, "I'll go up and have a look, Xue Rou, you accompany Xiaohan to wait for me below!"

"Hmm—" Cheryl let out an inaudible sound, and her face was lowered and her face was crimson. Hearing a strange sound behind her before, Zi Xuerou knew that Qiao Yun had recovered, and was looking back happily, but she didn't expect to see a smooth body, Zi Xuerou immediately felt a fever on her face, and almost screamed, and then hurriedly turned around, not daring to look at Qiao Yun again.

Qiao Yun was slightly embarrassed, then eased up, shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't explain much, and walked towards the stairs on the right.

The second floor of the pavilion is a full circle smaller than the first floor, but it is also very wide, in addition to a dozen thick log columns, dozens of futons are also placed on the ground, and there are some natural treasures next to more than a dozen futons. Qiao Yun had already learned from Tu Liukou that this was the place where the Tu Hao Killer cultivated, so he was not polite, raised his hand to put away the heavenly and earthly treasures on the ground, and turned around and walked towards the third floor.

The third floor is even smaller, and there are only eight pillars in the entire floor to support, and a futon is placed on the ground in the east and west directions, but the heavenly and earthly treasures piled up next to each futon are more than the sum of the lower layers, obviously this is the cultivation place of Wang Weiyi and Bu Haochu.

Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure Qiao Yun naturally will not let go, although he can't use it, but the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect need a lot of Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure, but the number of these Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure is a bit large, and Qiao Yun's ring can't put so many Heavenly Material and Earth Treasures, so he plans to pull it away by boat and transport it back to Huaxia in a while.

After checking the third floor, and after missing nothing, Qiao Yun stepped up to the fourth floor. The fourth floor is only a few tens of square meters, and there are four thick columns in the center, but the layout of the fourth floor is not as simple as the previous three floors, not only there is a huge built-in wooden bookcase on the west wall, but also a calligraphy and painting on the east wall.

I saw the misty sky in the painting, there are a few faintly visible green peaks, a huge Peng bird is flapping its wings and roaring, a majestic posture of looking at the world and the world, and above the calligraphy and painting are written four ink characters that are about to come out of the paper - Peng Jiutian.

Qiao Yun's eyes flashed slightly, feeling that there was a faint flow of spiritual power on this painting, staring at this painting for a long time, Qiao Yun then walked forward slowly, carefully observing this calligraphy and painting. Stretching out his hand to feel this calligraphy and painting, Qiao Yun couldn't help but be happy, because this calligraphy and painting was actually a low-grade magic weapon, how could this make Qiao Yun not surprised.

Although he didn't know the specific purpose of the calligraphy and painting, Qiao Yun unceremoniously took the calligraphy and painting off the wall, took it for himself, and planned to study it carefully when he returned.

After putting away the calligraphy and paintings, Qiao Yun didn't pay attention to the two pampas and the two piles of heavenly treasures on the ground, but walked directly to the bookcase to the west, the things on the ground were obviously used by Wei You's father and son for cultivation, and it was not too late to take them away together.