Damn, why do I think this girl is so cute?

The hero pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling that he should be tired.

"Ask for ...... I beg you to ......"

Suddenly a voice came from a distance, and the hero looked over and saw that it was the young girl from the Xuannu Pavilion, who was crying with the gentle woman in her arms.

"Please, save Sister Shangguan......"

People are alive!

The hero immediately rushed over, Tian Wanxi naturally followed closely, and Wu Qi'er pursed her lips and held on to the spot for a short while, and then followed behind.

Tian Wanxi turned her face to look at her, and she was still glaring: "What are you looking at?" Twenty is too long, I regret it, okay? ”

Tian Wanxi suddenly felt that her previous jealousy was unreasonable, this was obviously a child who hadn't grown up!

It is estimated that in the eyes of the teacher, she is no different from Huang Nannan and Green Waist, so she jokes with her so casually, just to tease her!

"Don't panic, let me see."

When he came to the girl, the hero squatted down and was about to take the gentle woman's hand, but the girl opened it.

"What are you doing? Stinky man, don't touch my sister! ”

The hero frowned, and Wu Qi'er scolded directly: "Are you sick?" How can you save her without touching her?

Brother Xiong, let's leave it alone, this kind of person deserves to die! ”

The young girl was also a little aggrieved, and snorted, "Please give me some medicine to heal my wounds, we just ran away." ”

The hero quietly transformed, and the gentle woman became a state of pure aura in his eyes.

After a few breaths, he recovered, looked into the young girl's eyes and said, "I know that your Xuannu Pavilion has a door rule that you are not allowed to contact men, but she is seriously injured, and it is useless to take pills alone."

So, you'd better not touch me again, otherwise, I don't mind killing you first and then saving her! ”

After speaking, without waiting for the girl to respond, he took out the medicine bottle and poured out a pill and stuffed it into the gentle woman's mouth, then grabbed her hand, transformed again, and slowly transmitted divine power to the past, repairing and treating the other party's internal injuries.

Although the natural aura is completely isolated here, his own divine power still exists, but it can't be exerted.

Huh? In this way, God's dependence on Reiki is so high! It's not as good as those celestial saints who have cultivated step by step, at least they can still retain a grandmaster realm and use their true qi to fight the enemy.

What is the difference between a god and a mortal without aura?

No, it shouldn't be that simple, otherwise it would be too easy to kill the gods, and maybe this situation can only threaten the demigods and sub-gods who have not yet comprehended the godhead.

Habitually divergent thinking, the hero kept his head down, not letting Tian Wanxi and the others see their faces clearly.

It's a shame that I wrapped my chest cloth before I went out, otherwise I would have to wear a goofs today.

After a while, the gentle woman's breathing gradually calmed down, and her face became rosy.

The hero lifted the transformation, and took out the trauma medicine and bandages to the girl: "Okay, her life and death are no longer in serious trouble, and after going back, I will find a master of your sect to treat her well, and after recuperating for a while, she should recover." ”

The girl bowed her head and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." The hero got up and wanted to leave, but turned back and asked, "She's a compound Shangguan, right, can you tell me her name?" ”

The girl hesitated and replied, "My sister's name is Shangguan Shuanghua." ”

"Shangguan Shuanghua, the name is good, but it's a little colder, which doesn't quite match her temperament."

The hero smiled and turned away.

"Hurry up and help her with medicine and bandage and go out. When she woke up, she said that this was a thank you for her warning, and there was no need to feel that she owed me a favor, let alone any psychological pressure. ”

The girl looked at his back in a daze, and found that it didn't seem to be so annoying, and the ghost said loudly, "I...... My name is Yun Chuchu. ”

"Your name doesn't quite match your temperament either." The hero doesn't look back.

Yun Chuchu was stunned for a while before she reacted, and the thing was saying that she was neither beautiful nor attractive.

"Sure enough, stinky men just hate it!"

Scolding angrily, she began to pull out the nail thorns on Shangguan Shuanghua's body one by one, apply medicine, and bandage.

After a while, a groan was heard, and Shangguan Shuanghua opened his eyes.

"Great, Sister Shangguan, you're awake!"

Shangguan Shuanghua found that there was a strange warm current swimming back and forth in his body, warm and comfortable, and his body did not have the slightest pain.

She remembered very well that before she passed out, she felt at least three broken ribs!

"Who saved me?" She knew that Yun Chuchu could not have such a magical ability.

Yun Chuchu pouted: "It's that stinky ...... It's a hero. ”

"Him?"

Shangguan Shuanghua frowned, thinking that he must have been touched, he sighed in his heart, struggled to stand up and said, "Let's talk about this matter, let's go." ”

"Sister Shangguan," Yun Chuchu pulled her, "stinky man...... The hero says your injuries aren't completely healed yet, and you must get out quickly. He also said that this is a thank you for warning him, you don't owe him, and there is no need to have psychological pressure. ”

Shangguan Shuanghua raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled lightly: "No wonder you are so romantic at a young age, but you are quite good at thinking about others." ”

After a pause, she said with a straight face: "Before leaving the mountain, the Holy Maiden told me that in the future of the Xuannu Pavilion of the Dingsheng Mountain, it doesn't matter if the Yin-Yang Mirror can be obtained or not, but we must see our fate."

Therefore, we must not just leave, nor can we die! ”

Hearing that this was the Holy Maiden's order, Yun Chuchu didn't know what to say, so he had to ask, "Then why did we wait for that hero to come before entering the door?" ”

"Because the saint gave me a special hint - follow the man who is favored by God."

"Just a hero?" Yun Chuchu was taken aback.

Shangguan Shuanghua shook his head: "I wasn't sure before, but looking at his sudden rise to fame in the past six months, it is obviously not something that ordinary people can do, so I took you to wait outside the door for so long, and he didn't leave until he came in." ”

"Are you sure now?"

Shangguan Shuanghua's eyes lit up: "Seeing that he is still alive and well after experiencing the two terrifying beasts of the Heavenly Pomfret and Kunzi, I originally believed it a little, but seeing that his words and deeds are really frivolous, I hesitated, and I was confused for a while, and I actually took you past him, so that I killed Xiao Qian......"

Her voice fell, and Yun Chuchu's face was full of sadness.

After a while, Shangguan Shuanghua took a deep breath and said with a firm gaze: "Now, I no longer have the slightest doubt. With the strength of the six grades, he can survive in front of the arrow armor dragon, and he still has the strength to heal my wounds, if this is not enough to prove that he is being favored by the gods, then what kind of talent? ”

Yun Chuchu nodded thoughtfully, although he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

"Yikes! Then we'll have to hurry, they've been gone for a while! ”

The hero didn't go far, where the black light blinded, who knows what danger is hidden ahead, no matter how careful it is.

"Qi'er, why did Madame Gentian send a child like you to snatch the artifact, is there such a shortage of people in the Medicine God Department?"

"It's my sister's business to grab the artifact, and she's been in for two days. The reason why people came here is, of course, because they want to follow your brother! ”

Wu Que smiled sweetly, but then like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, she jumped to her feet and shouted: "You, you, who do you say is a child?"

People live again...... One two three...... In five months, I will be fifteen years old, and in our tribe, we can have children at this age! ”