Lan Xiu gritted his teeth: "What...... Why did you fight so hard? ”

Luo Qingyu closed his eyes slightly and didn't speak.

"Qinglan, bear with me." Reaching out to peel off some of her tattered clothes, I don't know if he was nervous or distressed, his fingers trembled slightly-

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of his eyes, his body was suddenly numb, and the whole person froze there and couldn't move!

A scimitar lay across his neck: "Who sent you?" ”

Lan Xiu's eyes purred and rolled, looking at Luo Qingyu in disbelief.

The little girl who was lying there lifeless just now didn't know when Lu Dao actually jumped up, and the full moon scimitar in his hand was cold to the bone, making all the cold hairs on his body stand up and dance......

"You, Qinglan, what are you doing? I, I don't have the confidence to come to visit you and heal you, why do you want to ......" Lan Xiu was angry and helpless.

"Heal me?" Luo Qingyu hooked her lips and smiled, and the corners of her lips hooked up a hint of mockery: "Very good, then let me see your wound medicine!" ”

Reaching out and taking the ointment in his hand, the crimson light and shadow flashed, and there was an extra blood on Lan Xiu's arm, and the blood flowed out at once: "Hmm, you are also injured, then use this ointment to heal your wounds." ”

Luo Qingyu was about to apply the ointment to his wound......

Lan Xiu's face changed drastically: "Don't!" ”

Luo Qingyu tilted his head to look at him: "Why not?" Isn't this medicine a healing product? ”

Lan Xiu's face was as pale as death, and he couldn't speak.

"Say, Who are you? Who sent you?! Luo Qingyu put the scimitar back on his neck again.

'Lan Xiu' closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Luo Qingyu had no intention of being patient with him, and said coldly: "If you don't say it, forget it, I'll send you on the road directly!" ”

The scimitar in his hand made a gesture to slash his head.

'Lan Xiu' looked at death as if he was at home, as if he was outside of life and death.

Luo Qingyu glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Sending you on the road like this will inevitably dirty my knife, so it's better to use the ointment you gave me." ”

Slowly and methodically, he tore off a piece of Lan Xiu's clothes, and then dipped the placket in the ointment to apply it to his wounds.

'Lan Xiu''s face changed miserably, and he shouted urgently: "Can't! ”

If Luo Qingyu used a scimitar to send him on the road, he would at most give up this skin, but if he used this ointment, then he would really be gone!

Luo Qingyu pointed his fingers and looked at him coldly: "Then tell the truth!" ”

'Lan Xiu''s eyes were full of unwillingness: "You...... How the hell do you see that? ”

He obviously plays a very similar role, so there shouldn't be any flaws......

Luo Qingyu turned the scimitar in his hand and smiled indifferently: "Lan Xiu doesn't have so much nonsense from you. ”

And with Lan Xiu's old-fashioned temperament, how could he want to heal her with his own hands?

Lan Xiu closed his eyes, not expecting that he would be self-defeating......

"You're smart!" The cell door opened again, and a purple-robed man walked in.

Luo Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect this big boss to come in person!

The person who came was handsome and noble, and it was the Emperor of Heaven.

'Lan Xiu''s face changed miserably, and he couldn't care about the scimitar in Luo Qingyu's hand, and fell to his knees: "Your Majesty spare your life!" ”

The Heavenly Emperor glanced at him coldly, and only spit out one word: "Get out!" ”

'Lan Xiu' ran away with a roll, and Luo Qingyu looked at the Heavenly Emperor coldly: "Your Majesty is here to send me on the road in person?" ”

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were slightly complicated, and he didn't speak for a long time.