"What happened? Gossip Furnace—"

The dilapidated hall was in shambles, and the place where the gossip furnace had been placed before was empty.

Mu Zisu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her collar and roared, "Don't cry! What the hell is going on, where have they gone! What about Elder Gu and Miss Lin? Master...... Where has Master gone? ”

"Gluttonous ......"

Mu Zisu looked back and saw Xiao Xian standing at the door with sleepy eyes, she hurriedly ran over to check his body, "Master, you're not injured, are you?" You—Do you remember me? ”

Xiao Xian didn't look like he was awake, his eyes were dull and dazed, "Huh? ”

Mu Zisu is going crazy.

Lingyun sobbed: "Master, Mr. has been sleeping, Mr. is fine." But everybody ......"

"Isn't it from the Shenwei Gate that someone is here?"

Ling Yun nodded, "A woman with a group of people from the Shenwei Sect not only snatched the stove, but also injured us all, and Elder Gu and Gu ...... The blood on my body is all Elder Gu's! They healed in Sister Lin's pharmacy. ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

"No, it's Li Shang who has been protecting me, I," Lingyun lowered her head in shame, "I, I'm fainting, ......"

Mu Zisu pulled Xiao Xian quickly to the depths of the apse, in the pharmacy that Lin Dongqing had arranged himself. As soon as he walked not far away, he heard a wail inside, Mu Zisu kicked the door open, and saw Shouyi, Shouer, Li Shang, Ayao and other eight people all lying on the ground, some unconscious, Shouyi screamed in pain with bandages. And Afu Xiaofeng and Xiaoya are feeding them medicine.

Shouyi said excitedly: "Master! You're finally back, sir......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we did our best."

Mu Zisu comforted them, "It's okay, I know." ”

"Yo, it's Master Mu who is back."

Mu Zisu's eyes lit up, and he saw Han Yaoling coming over as if he was fine. In addition to him, the other Mithril-level disciple was not seriously injured, but was only scratched by the vitality of the skin.

"It's good, the stove has been snatched away, and everyone has nothing to play."

Shou Yi stood up and said angrily: "Han Yaoling, you bastard, if you don't want to wait for you to get out, no one will stop you!" We were all seriously injured in order to protect the Bagua Furnace, what about you! ”

"I, I'm also working hard, Shenweimen is either Mithril or a Golden Monk this time, no matter how you fight, you will lose! Am I stupid? Fighting for your life for something that's destined to be taken away? Speaking of protection, are you all qualified? I shouldn't have robbed that broken furnace with Shenweimen in the first place! ”

Mu Zisu was in no mood to deal with Han Yaoling now, and walked into the cabinet quickly.

Seeing that Mu Zisu was coming, Tang Yuan raised his tear-stained little face slightly, and said, "Sister Zisu, please save Senior Brother...... He's—he's dying. ”

Mu Zisu looked at Gu Xiuyuan on the couch, he was unconscious, frowning in pain, his face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and his plain white robe was stained with blood......

"Seven people from the Shenwei Sect, all of them gold-level monks, not only snatched the furnace, but also injured all of our people. But the senior brother killed the other two people in a fit of anger, and we are not a loss! ”

"The lady in charge probably didn't expect that the gossip furnace would lose two people, and it would be difficult to explain when she went back. Thanks to the poisonous mist released by Miss Lin at the last moment, the other party saw that the situation was very unfavorable, so he left with the stove. ”

Han Yaoling began to say cool words again, "What's not a loss? If the stove is robbed, it is a loss. ”

Li Shang limped over with a calm face, and suddenly said, "What about you?" ”

Han Yaoling was stunned.