"Han Yue!"

Gu Zhihuan's voice was not as calm as usual, and with a little anxiety, he broke through the air.

Han Yue subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and happened to meet Gu Zhihuan's somewhat incredulous expression.

Behind her, it was Song Yufeng's eyes that suddenly widened.

"Senior sister......" Han Yue opened his mouth, but felt that his throat was inexplicably dry, and in just three words, it was like a sharp blade scraping on his throat.

He still wanted to say something, but his mind was empty, his eyes were dark, and his body had fallen limply.

Gu Zhihuan suddenly appeared behind him and hugged his somewhat thin body.

Song Yufeng looked at the two of them in almost horror.

In front of Han Yue, there was no figure of the man in black at all, only a bunch of black clothes fragments, and indistinguishable ...... Flesh and blood.

He was sleeping in his room, but when he was woken up by Gu Zhihuan and rushed over, he saw Han Yue killing the man in black with evil spirits.

"Little junior brother, he ......" Song Yufeng swallowed his saliva, and a fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although fighting and killing is not a big deal for cultivators.

But Song Yufeng and they have lived in Cangming Mountain for a long time after all, and on weekdays, Song Yufeng has never even killed a chicken, let alone witnessed such a tragic killing scene.

Gu Zhihuan hugged Han Yueheng, who had fainted: "It's an evil spirit." ”

Song Yufeng's brows furrowed: "This sword is too evil." ”

"I've sealed it before, but this time the little junior brother is in danger, and something may have happened." Gu Zhihuan said lightly.

Her calm appearance infected Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng had a big heart, and he quickly diverted his attention: "How is the little junior brother?" ”

"It should just be a lack of energy." Gu Zhihuan said, hugging Han Yue and walking outside.

I almost got hit tonight......

If she hadn't thought about it and felt that Wu Xian's behavior of sticking together with Song Yufeng was a little weird, she wouldn't have noticed that something was wrong.

Song Yufeng hurriedly followed Gu Zhihuan: "What's the matter with the man in black, why did he want to do it to the little junior brother?" ”

Gu Zhihuan paused.

Wu Xian's voice interjected coldly: "He has demonic energy on him. ”

Song Yufeng was shocked: "Demon cultivation? ”

Gu Zhihuan hugged Han Yue's hand tightly.

Song Yufeng scratched his head: "But why is Demon Xiu eyeing the little junior brother?" ”

Before Wu Xian could speak, Gu Zhihuan had already said calmly: "Maybe it's because of the evil spirit, after all, the evil is inseparable from the spiritual luck, and it is not surprising that it will attract these dirty things." ”

"That's right." Song Yufeng suddenly realized.

Wu Xian glanced at Gu Zhihuan meaningfully.

Gu Zhihuan ignored the door and put Han Yue on the bed.

"Do you need me to take a look at him?" Wu Xian followed through the door.

Gu Zhihuan did not refuse.

After all, in terms of cultivation, Wu Xian had an absolute advantage in front of them.

Moreover, if it weren't for Wu Xian tonight, Gu Zhihuan might not be able to detect that someone would do something to them in time.

Song Yufeng suddenly patted his head: "By the way, what about the master, such a big movement, why didn't the master react at all?" ”

Wu Xian said lightly: "He is not in the room. ”

"Nonsense! The master is not that kind of person! He's not going out for a sneaky tryst! Song Yufeng's eyes widened.

Gu Zhihuan: "......"

Wu Xian was rarely stunned, and he looked at Song Yufeng with a little headache: "What are you thinking about day by day." ”

"Senior sister, I'll call the master." Song Yufeng obviously didn't believe Wu Xian's words.

Gu Zhihuan nodded, in fact, he already felt that Wu Xian had no need to lie to them in this matter.

However, if Ayuru is not here at this time, what is he going to do......

Lowering his eyes a little cowardly, Gu Zhihuan hid the complicated emotions in his eyes.

Before she didn't have enough strength, there was still too little she could do.

Wu Xian checked Han Yue and withdrew his hand: "It's no big deal, the evil has followed Lingyun for so long, and he already has spirituality, so I'm afraid that he sensed that Han Yue was in danger, so he killed the man in black." However, Han Yue's cultivation was too low, and he forcibly cast a sword move to punish evil spirits, which was extremely burdensome to his body. ”

Gu Zhihuan didn't say anything.

Wu Xian took out a turquoise medicine bottle from his arms, and poured a pill out with a painful face.

"This is the Great Tonic Pill treasured by the Carefree Sect." Wu Xian held the pill and looked at Gu Zhihuan motionlessly.

Gu Zhihuan sighed helplessly: "How precious?" ”

"It's worth a medium-grade spiritual weapon." Witchham Road.

"Oh." Gu Zhihuan's face was as usual.

"I thought you'd at least say something to me?" Wu Xian raised his eyebrows.

Gu Zhihuan thought for a while and said, "Thank you." ”

"Interesting." Wu Xian shook his head and fed Han Yue medicine.

Gu Zhihuan waited for a while, and seeing that Han Yue hadn't woken up yet, he couldn't help frowning: "You medicine...... It won't expire, right? ”

"Expired?" Wu Xian had never heard such a statement.

Gu Zhihuan explained: "Isn't there an expiration date for your medicine, that is, after being made for a period of time, the medicine will become invalid." ”

Wu Xian smiled: "No." According to what you say, wouldn't the medicines in those secret realms have long been ineffective, where would so many people still fight desperately. ”

Gu Zhihuan was still a little uneasy: "When did you refine the Great Tonic Pill you just fed him?" ”

"Don't worry, this is personally refined by the founder of the Cangming Sect."

"I would venture to ask, how long has the Cangming Sect been established?"

"Six thousand six hundred and sixty-six years."

“…… That's what worries me the most. Gu Zhihuan rubbed his eyebrows: "Isn't there a way to make Han Yue wake up as soon as possible?" ”

Wu Xian thought seriously for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Han Yue on the head.

"Hmm......" Han Yue opened his eyes blankly.

Wu Xian proudly showed off: "Look, I'll wake up soon." ”

The corners of Gu Zhihuan's mouth twitched.

Having said that, why did she want to slap Wu Xian so much.

When Han Yue woke up, he was still a little dazed.

The whole body was not as heavy as his own.

He stared at Wu Xian's half-pillar incense.

Wu Xian showed what he thought was the gentlest smile and whispered to Han Yue, "You're awake." I gave you a large tonic pill worth a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which was personally refined by the head of the Cangming Sect, but you forcibly used the evil spirit, and your spiritual power was drained, and it is still a little difficult to act now. ”

Han Yue looked at Wu Xian motionlessly, and after a while, his Adam's apple rolled and whispered something.

Wu Xian leaned down with a graceful smile and leaned close to Han Yue's mouth: "What did you say?" ”

He didn't believe that there was no normal person in the entire Cangming Mountain!

He has used such an expensive big tonic pill, how can he not be grateful to himself.

Han Yue took a deep breath and opened his mouth again with difficulty.

This time, Wu Xian heard Han Yue's words clearly.

He said—"Ugly, go away." ”

Wu Xian's smile froze.

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