When Nian Xiaojiao came back, she held countless dead grass and dead branches.

"It's not easy, I walked for a long time to get to an exit, and I remembered that you didn't do much to investigate, and I found a lot of dry wood and went back. After drying the clothes, let's go and have a look. Nian Xiaojiao was very happy, after all, she had been in this underground palace for a long time, and she was finally tired.

Shang Hong didn't answer, and took the dry wood and fire by himself. Ignite silently.

"Say you're an old stump, you're really like." Nian Xiaojiao saw that Shang Hong had not answered, and said in pieces.

"Why?" Shang Hong really wanted to hear why he was so young and strong, how he was like an old tree stump.

"The face is as ugly as the old bark, and it is wrinkled. The temperament is as dead as a dry branch, dull and stuffy. Nian Xiaojiao said with a pout.

"Really?" Shang Hong's surroundings were obviously a little low: "Then let you look at the old tree stump that is not boarded, wrinkled, sinking, or stuffy?" ”

Shang Hong gritted his teeth word by word. When he raised his head again, his smile was like a flower, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his angular face even had two slightly pink apple muscles: "Sister Xiaojiao, do you know what medicine you gave me just now?" ”

"What~?~" Today's Shang Hong is not normal, and the smiling Shang Hong is much more terrible than having a straight face. Although it is unusually beautiful, it also feels unusually dangerous. Ling Nian Xiaojiao began to tremble when she spoke.

"That's what makes you happy." Shang Hong smiled deeper, unbuttoned his wet clothes, and approached Nian Xiaojiao step by step.

"You! What do you want to do. Nian Xiaojiao grabbed her collar tightly with one hand, and held a dead branch that had not been put down behind her with the other, and retreated a lot.

Shang Hong saw Nian Xiaojiao retreating, still pressing step by step, looking at it with a smile. I probably haven't laughed much at this time in my life.

Nian Xiaojiao retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat. Shang Hong was already standing in front of Nian Xiaojiao at this time, and stretched out his hand to hug Nian Xiaojiao.

"Ah, what are you doing, I called it." Nian Xiaojiao squinted her eyes, revealing a slit and peeking at Shang Hong, this man's figure is really good, and the scars on his body are really seeping, every hideous scar seems to tell the pain of the past, I really don't know what he has experienced

"Haha, I'm the only one here, called a throat cut? Or is it called a broken voice? Shang Hong smiled evilly, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Shang Hong took Nian Xiaojiao's hand behind her with one hand, and took the wooden stick she was holding with the other, still with a smile that made the woman lose color: "It's just a stick to test clothes, I can't look down on your small body." ”

Shang Hong patted Nian Xiaojiao's shoulder, and Nian Xiaojiao made a fuss with a red face: "You~ bastard." ”

kicked Shang Hong's leg, Shang Hong's face didn't change, Nian Xiaojiao grinned in pain, and really kicked the smelly and hard old tree stump.

Shang Hong lit the fire, the orange-red tongue of fire flickered left and right in the air, Nian Xiaojiao and Shang Hong sat face to face, and there was such a flickering tongue of fire in the middle. For a long time, I only heard the sound of "thunderbolt" and "pat" firewood bursting, Shang Hong was naked, slowly roasting his clothes, Nian Xiaojiao sat opposite him in Shang Hong's coat, her eyebrows were lovely, her cheeks were ruddy, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or roasted by fire.

It's really the coquettishness of a rough man and a woman, and it's a good picture to rest afterwards.

Just when the dungeon was full of charming, Qing Yu's voice came from the entrance of the dungeon: "My good sister can be regarded as finding you." She still carried Zhong Yu on her back, put it down, ignored Zhong Yu's pain, snorted in pain, and threw herself into Nian Xiaojiao's arms with a handful of snot and tears: "I know that my sister is blessed with a great life and will not die." ”

"Okay Qing Yu, my sister is fine." Nian Xiaojiao gently patted Qing Yu's back: "Let my sister see if you're okay." ”

Qing Yu was really embarrassed, her clothes were torn in many places, and she was stained with blood, and Xiaojiao was distressed when she saw it: "It's okay, it's mostly Zhong Yu's blood." That idiot protected me all the way, I didn't care, he was crippled. Qing Yu's voice lowered as she spoke.

"Cough" Zhong Yu coughed awkwardly, stopping Qing Yu from continuing to say that he would continue.

"Yo, Sister Qing Yu, this is ~ Hongluan's heart is moved?" Looking at Qing Yu and Zhong Yu, who had a somewhat weird atmosphere, Nian Xiaojiao quipped.

"What's the matter, it's just that useless, I want to be the hero of the flower protection, but I just became the useless bear, and I dragged me down all my life, and I didn't look for my sister until now." Qing Yu said, half complaining and half distressed.

Zhong Yu, who was sitting on the ground and had difficulty moving, rarely had a flamboyant tongue, lowered his head and scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed.

Qing Yu looked at Nian Xiaojiao and Shang Hong: "My sister is still laughing at me, what are you?" "One is wearing a man's shirt, how intense it is to tear all the clothes.

Qing Yu feels weird and embarrassed when he thinks about it.

"Not what you think."

"How's that?"

"He tore my clothes and borrowed them from me." Reading Xiaojiao's words is not shocking, and in one sentence, it confirms the conjecture of Qing Yu and Zhong Yu, and he is speechless. Qing Yu and Zhong Yu glanced at each other, with an expression of knowing and knowing.

"Explain." Nian Xiaojiao looked back at Shang Hongdao.

"Well, what you say is the truth." Shang Hong echoed.

was so ashamed that Nian Xiaojiao's face was flushed, if it weren't for the fact that she really didn't have any clothes to wear, she really wanted to tear it up on the spot.

The golden snake and the black Jiao in the pond were still scattering joy, and the sound of splashing attracted Zhong Yu's attention, thinking that the evil beast was attacking and let the master flee quickly. Shang Hong explained in a whisper on the side, and when he understood the cause and effect of everything, he looked at Nian Xiaojiao like a monster.

"What do you see me doing?" These two men are weird today, Nian Xiaojiao found a clean stone and sat down: "It's just a beast, it's very simple." And this little snake doesn't have a very strong demon technique, and it is very easy to communicate. It's this powerful black Jiao, I can't do anything about them, but they seem to like Ah Jin a lot, so they shouldn't do anything to us. By the way, I don't know what Ah Jin likes to eat. Nian Xiaojiao hugged her chest with her left hand and supported her cheek with her right hand, thinking deeply in distress

"Well, since there is fate, let's raise it well. Ah Jin should like to eat the sunset rock's essence stone, and when it is over here, I will take you there. Shang Hong didn't let Zhong Yu reveal anything, so he let Nian Xiaojiao be raised as a little snake, it was not a bad thing, Nian Xiaojiao's mind was too simple, and the less people knew about this matter, the better.

"Very good." Nian Xiaojiao looked at Ah Jin, her eyes full of love.

In this gloomy underground palace, the four of them gathered around the bonfire to keep warm, and Nian Xiaojiao filled the ground with all kinds of plasters for treating external injuries and pills for treating internal injuries, and divided them with the other three, and Qing Yu was speechless.

"Ye Lao's baby pimples, it's usually difficult for us to get a bottle, my sister is copying his old nest."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, and it's good to use it." Nian Xiaojiao handed over a plaster to Qing Yu: "This is a good medicine for treating external injuries, there will not even be traces after the injury is healed, it is suitable for you." ”

Shang Hong's eyes suddenly came to light: "Can it be suitable for Shang Jin?" ”

Nian Xiaojiao bit her lower lip and shook her head. The old scar, which has already crusted over, is still so deep that it can't.

Looking at Shang Hong's dim eyes, Nian Xiaojiao suddenly felt distressed, and said, "If she is willing, I can ask Ye Lao to heal, maybe Ye Lao has a way." "Nian Xiaojiao doesn't know if Ye Lao can do it, but it's always good to have a little hope, isn't it? Secretly thinking that next time I go out, I should prepare more, instead of putting ash on his shelf, it is better to make the best use of things, isn't it all used.

("Ahh Ye Lao in the main hall of the Black Forest Senluo Hall sneezed fiercely. He tightened his neckline, it was cold, it was time to add clothes. ）

Nian Xiaojiao handed a black medicine powder and a yellow medicine bottle to Zhong Yu: "The external application of black medicine is beneficial to wound healing, and the internal application of yellow medicine can relieve pain and nourish the heart and sleep peacefully." ”

"Thank you, barbarian girl~" Zhong Yu said halfway, seeing that Shang Hong and Qing Yu's faces were not very good-looking, he ate a word: "Habit dictates it, habit dictates it, sorry Miss Niang." ”

"No, you were injured to protect Qing Yu, I should thank you."

Zhong Yu had wounds from the bite of bats, and other injuries on the way to escape. A navy blue robe, black and red, black is a scabbed wound, red is a scabbed and broken wound, all the way to the situation, I haven't dealt with it well. However, although these look tragic and covered in blood scabs, they are all minor problems.

The most serious injuries are caused by fighting. On the way to escape, they met the Tianyin Sect Master who had been injured by the black Jiao, his face was really "good-looking", densely covered with a bean-sized rash, oozing green inexplicable juice, flowing all over his face, and his whole head was already swollen and he couldn't see his true face clearly, if it weren't for his very representative purple hair, it would be difficult to recognize him

Qing Yu couldn't help it for a while, poofed and laughed, the Tianyin Sect Master was itchy and unbearable, he had nowhere to do his evil breath, he shot mercilessly, and slashed at Qing Yu with one palm, which was protected by Zhong Yu, and he carried one of his palms stiffly, and flew several meters away, and finally his left calf hit a sharp stone and broke it. And because he was hit in the chest, the five organs were damaged and his qi was not smooth. As Qing Yu, who is good at assassination and escape, he can't please the intact Tianyin Sect Master, but the Tianyin Sect Master has been seriously injured by Heijiao, and Qing Yu can still do it by carrying Zhong Yu and running away.

"This is yours, it has the effect of purifying your heart and reducing your anger." Nian Xiaojiao picked up a white jade bottle, this is the medicine that Ye Lao personally prepared for her, ninety-nine eighty-one heart-purifying medicinal materials, supplemented by the blood of the hundred-year-old Tiger King, boiled for three days and three nights without stopping, and turned into a cold breath that hurt the body, before the medicine can be made. With Ye Lao's craftsmanship, the boiling power is less than five layers, because of the Mahayana of the Senluo Palace, the secret methods in the palace were practiced by men in the past, most of them were domineering, in order to prevent their qi and blood from going against the fire and falling into the devil, Ye Lao let him eat one a month, one will nourish the body, dredge and detoxify, and the other is just in case, it is always good to be careful. After all, she is the son of an old man, and she deserves his full attention.

Qing Yu and Zhong Yu glanced at each other, and their expressions were already clear.

"Sister, what do you need to lower your anger?" Then he covered his mouth and snickered.