The arrival of the Holy Aunt did not relieve the pressure of Yunchen's sword cultivation, at best, it relieved the pressure of Ni Shang, you must know that most of the sword cultivators of the Yuncheng Sect were from Di Yunchen, who rebelled from the Cidu Divine Sect, and they came in a hurry, if the logistics support can still rely on Yutai Yong'an and Luo Guanlai to find a way to solve it nearby, then a large number of wounded people need medical treatment every day, which is an urgent problem, and now the most lacking thing in sword cultivation is the elixir and pharmacist. [Full text reading]

Even if there is a god-level pharmacist like Shenggu to join, it is still far from enough, a large number of sword cultivators who could have relied on medical skills to save them were sacrificed in vain because they could not get timely treatment, and finally even Wan'er took the initiative to join in, because of the identity of the witch, she could not win the trust of people, but what to do, if she was not allowed to be a doctor, she would die in the end, and many sword cultivators were carrying this kind of "dead horse as a live horse doctor" Wan'er's medical skills are not as skilled as Shenggu's, and her medicine is not as accurate as Nishang's, but she has more experience in dealing with the injuries caused by spells than Shenggu Nishang.

As a result, there was such a discordant scene in the camp of the wounded of the sword cultivator, among the wounded everywhere, interspersed with a sword witch girl wearing a leather skirt and shoulders, saving the dead and helping the wounded, slowly the sword cultivators recognized her, got used to her existence, and some of the sword cultivators even brought her a bunch of picked wild fruits when they came back, this moment...... She smiled like huā.

"Uh" Wan'er, who was busy and idle, had just put a wild fruit in her mouth, and before she had time to appreciate the sweet and sour fragrance, she was startled by Di Yunchen, who appeared beside her like a ghost.

"It looks like you're doing well, 1 Ignoring Wan'er's eyes, Yunchen picked a wild grape from her hand and put it in his mouth.

"However, I miss home more, I miss my master, and Diller," Wan'er said aggrievedly.

"Then let's go, go see Diller. Di Yunchen finished speaking and left, just like when the captive Wan'er came, without the slightest intention of tying her hands and feet.

On August 28, 173 of the Heavenly Sword Calendar, 120,000 sword witches from the wilderness entered the Kaiyang Pass and officially entered the battle. With the arrival of these sword witches, there is also Diller who has returned to the wilderness to mobilize sword witches for a month, Bi Ning contacted Diller on the battlefield for the first time, it is not difficult to find him, his sāo bag of moon dreams is displayed, he knows where Diller is, and the two sides have set a place to exchange Wan'er.

"Really?" The surprise came too suddenly, Wan'er didn't immediately follow Di Yunchen's footsteps, but looked around frequently.

"Looks like you're a little reluctant to be here?" Di Yunchen teased.

"It's not that I just want to say goodbye to Yun Jing and them, and"

"Don't say goodbye, I deliberately hid it from them, besides, when you go back, you have to climb that turtle again, just see you on the battlefield. Di Yunchen interrupted.

Yes, being captured in the enemy camp can be like a sister, but once you go back, you will be an undying enemy, the shallow sadness in Wan'er's eyes seems to be overwhelmed by the weight of tears, and at the moment when her cheeks fall, this soft and weak witch girl, with her head high, seems to become strong in an instant.

The place of exchange is in the middle of Longyang Valley, near the north side of the pack turtle stay, in a valley where the vegetation is still dense under the bombardment of thunder and fire, the surrounding sword witch and sword cultivation are vigorous, because of the existence of a pack turtle here, whether it is sword cultivation or the frequency of passing through the witch road, it is relatively rare.

When Yunchen Wan'er arrived, the Holy Aunt and Huang Kun arrived first, the Holy Aunt nodded to Wan'er with a smile, and then stepped aside to look at Yunchen silently, but Huang Kun was carrying a big cloth bag, looking extremely impatient.

"What's in there?" Wan'er looked around and saw that Diler didn't show up, so she had to turn around and have nothing to say, to relieve her fluttering little heart.

"Exchange your additional gifts, and trust me, you don't want to see it. Di Yunchen teased, and saw a figure appear on the other side of the valley, it was Diller holding the moon dream, a person.

"Brother Diller" Wan'er seemed to have been greatly wronged, crying and rushing towards Diller, Huang Kun flicked his waist and Tiangang was just about to stop him, but was stopped by Di Yunchen's look.

"Brother Diller, why didn't you come to save me until now" Wan'er threw herself into Diller's arms, crying unrelentingly.

Diler comforted Wan'er a few words, and looked at the three of Yunchen, "I'm curious, you just let Wan'er go, aren't you afraid that I will regret it and not give you things?"

"You'd better not. Di Yunchen was not nervous at all, and gently raised his hand to Huang Kun beside him.

Huang Kun directly threw the bag on his shoulder on the ground, and in a soft cry of pain, a woman in a purple shirt climbed out of the bag with her sore head in her arms.

"Xun'er?" said Diller, pushing Wan'er away from his arms, stretching his hand forward, and taking two steps in a row.

"Alas" Di Yunchen stretched out a finger, shook it to stop Diller's approach, took out a dark green pill and shook it in his palm, Huang Kun on his side Before Xun'er reacted,

She had already opened her teeth, and Xun'er suddenly 'ahhh , I want to call but can't call out.

"This one next to me is Cidu Holy Aunt, a god-level pharmacist, this pill is obviously a poison from the appearance, yes, a god-level poison, people in the world who can solve it are here. Di Yunchen said and threw the pill directly into Xun'er's mouth, Huang Kun patted Xun'er's back, Xun'er coughed, the pill was already in her stomach, and suddenly a black gas filled her head, Xun'er's eyes rolled, and she suddenly lay on the ground silently.

"What the hell are you going to do?" said Diller, who looked at Hún in shock.

"What I want, if you don't give it, Xun'er will die in a month, if you give it a fake, Xun'er will still die after a month, if what I give is true but effective, I promise to give you a more spiritual Xun'er than Wan'er. Di Yunchen used this trick to cut off all the tricks that Diller could play with at once.

"Don't think that I can't do it because of the Xiaoyang Divine Sect, let's not say that the Xiaoyang Divine Sect is basically in name only, I don't need to scruple at all, it's the situation of Xun'er's existence now, because your relationship is also very difficult, I believe that even if the Xiaoyang Divine Sect knows that I killed Xun'er, they will wisely settle this account on your head, I said, for the sake of Tianhongji yīn water, I Di Yunchen can do whatever it takes to achieve the goal without giving up. Di Yunchen added fiercely.

Diller hated it so much, he was pinched by Di Yunchen but he was helpless, yes, he did plan to give Di Yunchen a bottle of fake Tianhongji yīn water to Wan'er first, and then rushed back to Mengze overnight to return the real Tianhongji yīn water to Zhao, so that he would not offend his mother-in-law and then protect himself and still be loved by his mother-in-law, but when Di Yunchen played yīn plot, he was still playing snake with Wan'er, how did he play Di Yunchen.

Diller took out a bottle about eight inches long, with a thin neck, a big belly, and a dark green body from the Sumeru bag, stepped forward to take a pity at Wan'er, whose entire face and even her wrist were flushed with jet-black, and handed the bottle containing Tianhongji yīn water to Di Yunchen with a look of resentment, "I will definitely make you pay for what you did today." ”

"I'll give you a chance. Di Yunchen took the bottle and handed it to the Holy Aunt.

"Come and beg us!" Huang Kun added conceitedly.

"We'll see. Diler put down a cruel word and flew away, ignoring even Wan'er, who was waiting for her.

At this moment, Wan'er, the tears on her face have not dried, and her heart is dead.

"Hey, I said what about you, your brother Diller doesn't want you, do you want to go back with us, the sour grapes are full. Di Yunchen beckoned to Wan'er.

"You did it on purpose, you want me to know who Diller's heart belongs to now, right? Wan'er looked extremely calm.

Di Yunchen and Huang Kun shrugged their shoulders together, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Now I'll talk to you about a condition. The weakness on Wan'er's face disappeared, and the evil and hideousness that belonged to the witch loomed between her eyebrows, "Didn't you always want to take off my kùzi, I will take it off for you, but you let me kill that woman myself." ”

Di Yunchen listened to it and scooped up the smoker on the ground, and after escaping from the "giggle" every day, there was a miserable laugh like a ghost.

Huang Kun caught up and asked quietly, "You really gave Xun'er poison?" The holy aunt, who was one step behind, continued: "It's a pill for beauty and detoxification, it looks very scary at first, and it will be fine in the next day." Di Yunchen threw Xun'er to Huang Kun again, "I owe Song Nian another big favor." "It's us. Huang Kun added that without Song Nian's nod, he naturally wouldn't dare to snatch Wan'er over.

Di Yunchen nodded, "Prepare to withdraw, retreat to the southeast region, the southwest region is over." ”

"Then what about Song Nian, what should they do? Song Nian, that old stubbornness, it seems that he will not move his nest again even if he dies. Huang Kun naturally knew that as soon as the sword witches reinforced by the wilderness entered the pass, they would no longer have the strength to resist.

"That's just Song Nian's meaning, not all people in the Xiaoyang Divine Sect are so stubborn, Song Nian is a waste now, persuade Song Nian to take Song Nian with him, immediately. Qiu Yunchen affirmed.

Huang Kun didn't talk nonsense anymore, he felt that it was best for him to fight side by side with someone like Di Yunchen who could take ideas, so he suddenly mentioned Xun'er and flew away.

"This, Chen'er, are you going to use this to save the noble man who passed on your sword skills?" the holy aunt took Di Yunchen by the hand and asked suspiciously as she flew towards the camp.

"Is this true?" Di Yunchen is currently most concerned about the authenticity of Tianhong Ji yīn water.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've encountered it, but I can tell according to the classical record, you can rest assured, it's not complicated. The Holy Aunt smiled and widened Yunchen's heart.

"So, Mother, may I ask you for something?" Yunchen stopped and said very formally.

The Holy Aunt nodded lightly and waited for the following.

"You can start designing the sword robe of the Cloud City Divine Sect. ”！。