Qingqing recovered quickly, and the people in this plague village regained hope, and under the leadership of Qin Zixin, they cleaned up their residences and boiled decoctions.

"Grass, thank you for your hard work. You must be exhausted from the recent increase in the demand for drugs, right? ”

Qin Zixin handed a cup of tea to the herb, as more and more people recovered, the workload of the herb also increased, and those who were not willing to take medicine before also competed for treatment.

"This is a good thing, there are many people who know martial arts in this Xiaoyao Valley, so it will naturally be much faster for everyone to collect medicine together. What's more, with the help of Zuo Cidao, he brought a lot of medicine to the outside world before coming back. She smiled, she was a dignified high priest, so why was it difficult to do this little thing.

After the people got better, the crevices in the cliffs became much brighter. The laughter gradually increased, and Qin Zixin no longer wore a hat, looking at Qingqing's face that had recovered a little blood, a touch of warmth came from his heart.

"It's her, I really didn't expect to hide in this plague village." A woman in Tsing Yi rushed into the plague village with a group of people. When she saw the villagers, the woman was visibly taken aback.

"Who are you?" Qin Zixin protected Qingqing behind him, it seemed that most of them were coming at him.

"One of the four protectors of Xiaoyao Valley, Xuanwu. Qin Zixin, it seems that it is you. Take! Murong Bing compared a painting with Qin Zixin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was as delicate as porcelain. If Yu Linglong's beauty is dazzling and unrestrained, then her beauty is beautiful and cold.

"Xuanwu. I, Qin Zixin, don't just catch it if I want to. Qin Zixin handed Qingqing over to the people on the side and stood in the center, so she had been there for a few days.

"It looks like you're not going to give in." Murong Bing looked at Qin Zixin who was indifferent, this Qin Zixin didn't know the status and attainments of the Four Great Protectors in Xiaoyao Valley.

"Sister!" Qingqing shouted. Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Zixin made a move, he was slapped on the stone wall by Murong Bing with a palm, and Qin Zixin remembered that he had zero actual combat experience.

"This sucks."

Qin Zixin said in her heart, she slowly got up from the ground, and looked at Murong Bing, who seemed to be smiling.

"Xuanwu, what's so great about martial arts." Qin Zixin took advantage of Murong Bing's inattention to fly past the crowd and fly outside the village. Except for the formation, Qin Zixin only has the best light martial arts, and the rest of the martial arts are all useless.

"I'd like to see how capable you are!" Murong Bing looked at Qin Zixin who was flying away, and she was not in a hurry, she watched the villagers of the plague village bow their heads and explain a few words to the people next to them, and then chased them out.

"Qin Zixin, if you want this child's life, you'd better stop me!" Murong Bing looked at Qin Zixin's back, if he can't catch up with you, then let you stop.

Murong Bing grabbed Qingqing in his hand, and the blade as thin as a willow leaf landed on Qingqing's slender neck.

"Murong Bing, I respect you as one of the four protectors under the Grass Throne, so I won't argue with you, don't go too far." Qin Zixin looked at Qingqing with tears in her eyes, this Murong Bing's threat to a child was simply extremely bad.

"A sinner is not mad before me. If you are captured, I will let her go immediately, or I will kill the entire Plague Village. Murong Bing saw Qin Zixin stop and gently raised his willow eyebrows.