After scolding Murong Fu, Qibao pointed his finger at Ye Zhimad again, and roared even more angrily: "And you, you, don't think that Mo Junxie is gone, you can mess around casually, Lao Tzu told you, if you dare to be good with him, Lao Tzu will turn his face and deny people, and never recognize you as the master again."

Qibao scolded angrily, and Ye Zhifang frowned helplessly.

But there was a glint of hope in her eyes, Qibao was here, and she could let Qibao help her solve the acupoints.

"Qibao, come over and help me solve the acupoint!"

Qibao, who was scolding endlessly, heard this, and let out a "huh".

"Little master, what's wrong with you?" Qibao rushed towards Ye Zhimad and jumped on Ye Zhimad's shoulder, but there was a deep and long wound on her wrist, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Ahhh......h Why did you hurt yourself like this, in case Mo Junye saw it, then what should I do, he has to kill me. ”

Qibao hurriedly jumped on her lap and knee, carefully patted her hand and said, "If I knew, I wouldn't tell you if I knew, the dragon's blood could save him." ”

"Hmph, it's all your fault, if you want to die, you don't die early, if you want to live, you don't wake up early, but you want to let my little master get hurt, so that I can take advantage of people's danger, damn hypocrite, I thought you were a good thing, but I didn't expect you to be a cheap person." Shippo scolded angrily.

Murong Fu looked at Ye Zhimad helplessly, and grabbed Ye Zhimad's wrist from Qibao's hand: "The wound is too big, it needs to be stitched up, but I have to replenish your essence blood now, otherwise, you are very dangerous." ”

"No need, I've already brought Mu Yixian here." Qibao slapped Murong Fu's hand away vigorously, and clapped his hands three times in a row.

At this moment, a pale purple figure slowly walked out from among the trees.

He carried the medicine box on his back and walked towards Ye Zhimad, and he was woken up by Qibao in the middle of the night.

After Qibao shook off the guards in Murong Mansion, he rushed to Mu Qingfeng's side.

It knew that it couldn't persuade Ye Zhimad, so it had to find a good Langzhong for Ye Zhimad to heal her.

After Murong Fu saw Mu Qingfeng, he got up with respect on his face.

Mu Qingfeng's prestige spread throughout the vast continent, and Murong Fu knew the person "Benevolent Doctor Immortal" since he was a child!

He was the first generation disciple of Lingshan and lived in the world for nearly a thousand years.

Mu Qingfeng nodded at him, and Murong Fu Beixian called respectfully: "Mu Yixian, I'm tired of you." ”

"Don't bother, that's what I'm supposed to do." walked straight in front of him, came to Ye Zhiyan, squatted down, and looked at the pale-faced woman.

Ye Zhi's face was cold: "You can choose to give up saving me." ”

"As a healer, is it really good that I don't save myself when I die?" Mu Qingfeng ignored Ye Zhimad's indifference to her, so he held Ye Zhimad's hand, stroked it with his big palm, and a faint white light emanated from his palm.

The light carried a soft warmth, which filled her whole body with warm currents.

It's just that her face has not improved, and her lips are still pale.

Mu Qingfeng frowned, raised his head and looked at Ye Zhi's crazy white lips again: "Miss Ye, your body is not very optimistic, her essence and blood are scattered, and she can't condense and recover in a short time. ”

"I know you have a way." Ye Zhi said coldly.

Mu Qingfeng turned his face away and avoided her words.

"Whether you save me tonight or not, my plan will be carried out." She has no choice to stop, Mo Junxie is above her head, if she gives up, then what will he fight for!