For the strength of the man in front of him, Yue Jiuling sighed with emotion, but also felt a little more awe of him.

If it weren't for this man's help, her beautiful and full head would be gone now.

Yue Jiuling stared at the man's back in a daze, and also took this time to quickly repair the injuries inside and outside the body.

Seeing that the demon beasts didn't dare to step forward again, the young master turned to look at Yue Jiuling who was lying on the ground, and frowned slightly when he saw her bloody arms.

He walked in front of Yue Jiuling, wanting to check the injuries on the woman's body, although she was wearing a red power suit, it could be seen from the large dark blood stains on the clothes that there was almost no one on the woman's body.

But the woman's voice sounded and said, "Young Master, my friend's life is on the verge of death, and I urgently need herbs from the top of the mountain, can you take me to pick some?" ”

Yue Jiuling said, there was some pleading in his voice, but more shame.

Her strength is weak, and people saved her from the danger of poisonous hair, and she still has to stare at a big face and beg others to accompany her to collect medicine? Wouldn't it be excessive?

But what is Chang Le's life and face compared to his face?

"Good!" The young master didn't have any extra words, just looked her up and down, and then hugged her horizontally.

The moment she picked it up, Xu pulled her arm with broken bones, and she couldn't help but "hiss", but she didn't say anything, only said: "Thank you!" ”

Between the two, there is very little dialogue, but there is a tacit understanding that ordinary people can't understand.

This ordinary person is naturally the man in red next to him.

The man in red is one of the secret guards beside the young master, and he is usually responsible for collecting strange people and medicines in the world, and he is the most idle and free person in the Qitian Pavilion.

His name is Nie Wulang, and he is the only son of Nie Xing, the only alchemy master in Qitian Pavilion.

Although his father has passed down a good talent for alchemy, he has an unruly personality, and he can't stand to do any research in the prescription, so he chooses to become a liaison secret guard.

But he grew up with the young master since he was a child, and he has never seen the young master so attentive to any woman!

How many women have been blown out within a zhang of the young master, and life and death are self-blessed.

The little-known little girl in front of her, not to mention that she was not beaten to death, was still held in the arms of the young master?

This, this, this......

Nie Wulang pinched himself hard, pinched desperately, and didn't wake up from this strange dream until he was in pain.

This little girl he remembered that the young master once assigned him by name to send an invitation letter to this little girl to send Qitian Pavilion, and at that time Nie Wulang was very puzzled, such a first-class mortal elixir, although it was rare, it was not very rare, how did it enter the eyes of the young master?

That's not the vision that their young master should have at all!

is also like the woman lying in the young master's arms now, the strange and ugly red mark on her face, I don't know what the hell it is, anyway, it's ugly!

Such a woman was treated so favorably by the young master, Nie Wulang was extremely unhappy in his heart, and even wanted to beat someone in annoyance.

When he saw Yue Jiuling's hand climbing towards the young master's neck, his heart was already thunderous.

But he only dared to roar in his heart: "Let go, let go of the young master of our family, take away your dirty hands, you ugly stinky girl!" Ahhh ”

Nie Wulang had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, and his face turned purple.

The young master felt the same, and glanced at Nie Wulang beside him......

Nie Wulang immediately turned his anger into a laugh, his thick and arrogant eyebrows fell down, showing a weak figure-of-eight shape, and his slightly thick lower lips trembled up and down, putting on a distressed and helpless expression.

The young master glared at him shallowly, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain with Yue Jiuling in his arms.

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