Chapter 223: Senior Brother Shoehorned

Nanfeng stopped hearing this, and instantly turned around to meet his senior brother.

I saw him come with his sleeves swinging angrily, and soon he reached the top of the round platform and came to him.

Only stretched out his index finger, between him and Ji Jinzhu, and clicked back and forth, as if he had been silenced by the angry Dao. After a while, he raised his voice and reprimanded, "What are you doing!" ”

Nanfeng Zhan only twisted his eyebrows, then took away the whip, rolled it back into his hand, his thin lips moved slightly, and his speech speed was not hurried or slow, "Ji Jinzhu returned drunk and ignored the palace rules!" You deserve this punishment! ”

"You ......"

"Yes! Uncle! You can't let Ji Jinzhu ignore the palace rules and go unpunished just because Ji Jinzhu is your apprentice! This makes us other Di Ling, how to abide by the rules of Huayang Palace in the future? ”

Where did the harsh sound come from!

I don't know if it's already annoying at the moment?

Bei Yueming immediately turned around and stared at Jin Biqi fiercely, "You shut up for me!" Did I let you speak! The tone is low and the words are quite heavy. After speaking, when he returned to his correct posture, he sprinkled his anger on his junior brother's face again, "You put it down for me!" ”

“……”

"You put her down for me!"

I never thought that my senior brother would be such a protector! I don't want to talk to him about it! Now that you've been punished, forget it!

Instead, he waved his tattered sleeves and loosened the upper chain. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he saw that his senior brother was extremely fast, and in an instant, he protected her in his arms.

I couldn't help but beat a few times in my forehead, as if there were a few small insects hidden in it, coming and going, walking and stopping, making him very uncomfortable.

couldn't think too much about herself, Bei Yueming couldn't watch the little girl fall to the ground, so she reached out and held her until she was in his arms.

Although he was a little uncomfortable, he didn't think much about it when he saw his junior brother ignoring it like this! But the thought that he had beaten her with a whip made my heart ......

"Can't you be a little more lenient with her?" Looking up, just to see that he could show a trace of regret, however, no!

"Why should I be tolerant of her?" Nan Fengzhan twisted his eyebrows and didn't change, still tense in front of his senior brother, "I can't condone her in every way just because she is my senior brother's apprentice!" As long as it is Di Ling, you should abide by the palace rules of Huayang Palace! ”

"You ......" arrogant! Indifferent! Domineering - angry! There are so many words to describe him! But at this time, there is no such effort! Then he bit his lip and said fiercely, "There is a day when you regret it!" After that, he instantly hugged the girl in his arms horizontally, and walked quickly out of everyone's sight.

The south wind is only on the round platform, clutching the whip. But he couldn't help himself, and his eyes moved away in a flash. Looking at the angry back of the senior brother, looking at the arm that hung down weakly.

Suddenly, I felt empty in my heart! Looks like something important has been lost!

At this moment, Feng Pan gradually shook his head in the dark, but fortunately he ran to the Yueli Gate and made a sound, pretending to chat with the patrol guards with a big mouth, so that Bei Yueming could hear it in time! Arrive in time!

Otherwise...... She can stand it!

It's just that these few lashes go down...... It's not easy either!

The wounds that fell on the front have not healed yet!

Now, there are new scars!

Is it a fateful arrangement?

He raised his head and sighed, then let go of his coiled arms, stepped back, and gradually disappeared into the night.

……

Bei Yueming brought her back to the Tilt Wind Building, and along the way, the six gods were masterless. It's just that the palm on her back is instantly stained, and the blood beads can't be grasped, and they are dripping down his fingers. Some splashed on the uppers, and some drenched the bluestone paths.

He kicked open the door of the room built by the wind and placed her on the couch. However, he couldn't do anything about her injuries, so he paced back and forth in the room, and immediately frowned anxiously.

The shirt on his back was open, and the blood stains were deep. It hurts to look at it like this! When I thought of it, his sullen gourd junior brother actually put such a heavy hand on her! He ...... in his heart Gritting teeth, grinding between teeth, all kinds of angry words rush up! In short, he deserves to be alone for so many years!

But now is not the time to think about that! He needs to think of a way to save her! But a spell is a spell after all, it can give her some true qi, but it can't help her heal her injuries!

Even if he is a doctor, one day he may be turned over by his junior brother! Come to think of it, there is still a debtor who is wronged! Get it where it should be!

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At this time, Nanfeng Zhan had already returned to the Wind Tilting Palace, and was sitting in the hall for a long time, not knowing why. From the time of the passing of time, his heart and his brain were out of control. His thoughts were flying, but he didn't know where he was going.

After a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall. He immediately got up and walked to the door. I saw that the senior brother was holding the unconscious Ji Jinzhu and was already blocked to the side of the threshold.

The senior brother glared at him, didn't say a word, and directly stuffed people into his arms.

Nanfeng Zhan felt that he was suddenly stunned, and he opened his arms in a daze, and according to the wishes of his senior brother, he took her into his arms.

"Senior brother, what do you mean!" Holding her two hands, she suddenly trembled slightly, but she couldn't let go indifferently. Only tense up his face and asked his senior brother for an explanation.

However, he also understands that in the face of the unreasonable senior brother in front of him, he can't get any reasonable explanation!

"I don't care about anything else! You hurt people! You've got to heal her! ”

"Senior brother, this is a hard stopper!"

Cold! Cold and ruthless! It's just that Bei Yueming is not afraid, after all, he has been "fighting" for many years, and he still knows some ways to deal with him!

That's ...... Dead skin and face!

"I'll take care of you! I'll let you cure! His eyes widened, he moved downward, and motioned to him many times that there was a person lying in his arms!

Unconscious at the moment, he must wait for him to save him!

"Ji Jinzhu is a woman after all, there is a difference between men and women! I can let her stay in Huayang Palace and continue to cultivate, but I can't heal her!" Senior brother, let's hire another doctor for her! ”

"Don't move!" Bei Yueming immediately retreated, preventing him from retreating, and instantly raised his finger and pointed, "I don't believe in others!" If he gave it to you, it is yours. You love to be cured! Anyway, death will be yours! Don't regret it! ”

The senior brother instantly swung his sleeves, and the blood above was obvious! At a glance, you can see that it is Ji Jin's candle!

"Don't regret it?" Again, why does he regret it?

The senior brother said cruel words, and without waiting for him to reply, he waved his sleeves and left, leaving him to stand in front of the door and slowly lower his eyes to take a closer look.

Her face was pale, and the wound must have been shallow. Thinking about it, it was indeed a little heavier with the force he used, so he turned back to the hall, took a step to the left, and instantly greeted the light veil, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

He was the one who was wounded, and he had to save him! If this is the case in the future, then he really can't be idle!

Leaning down slightly, he lowered her on the middle septum.

Raising his hand, he summoned a gauze screen, instantly blocking behind her. He stepped back from the other side of the screen and began to heal her.

With a few spells, it was able to stand upright. and stepped back from her shirt. Although it was through the screen, when the night light outside the window shone in, the red blood stains on her back could be clearly seen.

My heart couldn't help but tremble, because there seemed to be more than the whip marks he swung on it. And many, old wounds that have been scarred!