Twelve's inaudible apologies came into Mu Li's ears with the wind, and the steps of his steps were sudden, and his cheeks, which had never been sad or joyful, floated with a smile that seemed to be happy and sad, and he got up again, he didn't say anything and followed the Qinglong Emperor, and left directly.

The lion eagle provided by the Temple of the Divine King escorted the Emperor of the Four Kingdoms and many of his guards back home.

Countless huge flying demonic beasts spread their wings and let out a sharp chirp in the sky.

Seeing them leave, Twelve turned around neatly and looked at Ming Ye and the others who were vain: "You go to the second floor to rest and recuperate." ”

"Master," what about you? The following words, Ming Ye did not ask, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head, did not say a word, such a question, even if he did not ask, he knew the answer.

The master must be waiting by the man's side, right?

Knowing how ridiculous Lu Dao's jealousy was, however, he still couldn't be indifferent! His shoulders seemed to be pressed by something, and his indifferent figure looked lonely and lonely at the moment, "Yes!"

Swallowing the thousands of bitter water in his heart, he helped Yun Ruohan to nod to Twelve and went to Twelve's room tomorrow night, although this decisive battle was won, but it was only a tragic victory! Less than one-third of the people in the Heavenly Gate were left, and almost half of the elite were lost, but she finally fulfilled her wish and killed Bai Zimo......

Thinking like this, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

After solving the aftermath, Twelve flew directly to the guest room on the second floor, and saw Ling Yuhan with his back to him, his clothes were half retreated, the right half of his body was almost naked, his fair skin was completely exposed, his arms were full of silver needles, and his black hair was casually draped behind him, and his slender figure was sitting cross-legged, lazy and charming.

Twelve heartbeats were just a backbeat, but her mouth was dry in an instant! There seemed to be a fire in her body, which was rapidly sweeping every vein and every inch of bone in her body.

With her five fingers tightened, she looked away weakly and suppressed the strange emotions in her heart.

Mo Bai sat intently on the pear blossom wooden chair and bent down to apply needles to Ling Yuhan.

As if sensing the noise behind him, Ling Yu suddenly said coldly: "Are you back?"

Even if he didn't look back, he could feel her unique aura.

"Yes. Twelve didn't tell him what had just happened, but walked over and looked at him condescendingly, at the silver needle that spread from his shoulder to his wrist, to be exact!

Densely inserted, each one seems to exude a cold halo.

"How's it going?" Twelve pursed his lips, a flash of melancholy between his eyebrows.

Mo Bai quickly pierced the last needle into Ling Yuhan's tiger's mouth, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Let the silver needle dredge the blood in the tendons and veins for him in two hours, and then connect the tendons and veins one by one, and after soothing them with Douqi, you can recover." ”

"How long will that take?" Twelve asked.

Mo Bai glanced at her: "At least one night." ”

Does she think that it is easy to heal if the tendons and veins are broken? If there is a different doctor, let alone renew his pulse, it will be difficult to restore his right hand to normal!

However, if an ordinary doctor can also heal Lu's injuries, why bother Mo Bai, who has the name of a miracle doctor, to take action?

"Very good, one night, if his injuries don't heal tomorrow......" The rest of the words, Twelve didn't say, but the killing intent of that body made the air in the entire guest room freeze in an instant!

Facing her cold gaze, the corners of Mo Bai's mouth twitched, what kind of threat is this?

"Even if you don't say it, I'll do my best to heal him!Hmph, is Lang a false name when I am a black-clothed messenger divine doctor?"

"That's for the best. Twelve snorted coldly, dispersed his anger, walked up to Ling Yuhan, looked at his half-retreated clothes, somehow, suddenly felt that it was an eyesore, and stabbed Mo Bai on the side with a knife brush, and blurted out the sarcastic words without thinking: "Don't you know what it means to be indecent and disrespectful?"

"......" Mo Bai's eyes widened in astonishment, and he was not indecent? He and he are both men, and he is still a doctor, what can't you see?

Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes happily, a trace of sweetness flashed in his shining eyes, her domineering made him so happy.

"Ruyi ......" lingering call, as if containing thousands of deep feelings, eyes are hot, the enchantment between the eyebrows is a little stronger, and the eyes are bent into two crescents, "Are you jealous?"

Twelve was slightly stunned when she heard this, her cheeks turned red, the red tide in the sky, with indescribable shame, she turned her head and pretended to be indifferent: "Jealous?" Do you think it's possible?"

Looking at her awkward appearance, Ling Yuhan's heart was full of warmth, and his heart softened, "Ah, I'm shy." ”

Mo Bai's hand shook, and he tore off a strand of hair on his shoulder, is this still a friend he has known for many years?

Those who fall into love are really terrible!

He had goosebumps all over his body, and he hurriedly made an excuse to leave the room filled with pink foam.

If he stays any longer, he has the cultivation of Wuzun, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist the 'attack' of these two people.

Ling Yuhan moved his body and approached Twelve's face, his fiery eyes staring at her deeply.

"Don't move!" Twelve frowned and snorted coldly.

"Tell me, what just happened?" Ling Yuhan grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and pressed the back of his hand against the side of his face.

"Nothing, a little thing. Twelve indifferent openings.

"Really?" since she didn't want to say it, it was probably not an important matter, "By the way, your injury!"

Glancing at the wound that seemed to have been numb, Twelve shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "A little injury, and it will be okay to take some gold sore medicine later." ”

Minor injuries?

Ling Yuhan's gaze swept over her shoulder bone that had been pierced by a feather arrow, and on the blood-stained black robe, there was a big hole the thickness of a thumb, and the white bones inside could be faintly seen, as well as the flesh and skin that had been peeled open!

Is this still a minor injury?

"Sit down, I'll give you the medicine. He said domineeringly, and his left hand flipped over, and Twelve did not dare to resist, lest he hurt his right hand, and could only be forced to sit in his arms.

"I remember that there was a lot of gold sore medicine in the ring for you. ”

Obediently took out a bottle of external wound medicine from the space, Ling Yuhan opened the medicine bottle with his left hand, and the medicine powder shook down on the wound on Twelve's shoulder, the skin and flesh were almost stuck together, and as soon as the medicine powder was sprinkled, a heart-piercing pain made Twelve tremble, and there was a trace of tenacity between his eyebrows, and he didn't say a word.

"You. A sentence that I don't know whether it was emotion or sigh spit out from my red lips, "Occasionally you can be a little fragile, I don't know if I will feel distressed?"

Twelve closed her eyes and didn't say a word, her heart was slightly astringent, even though they already had a relationship that went beyond friends, she was still not used to exposing her vulnerability.

Looking at the deep visible injury on her shoulder, Ling Yuhan's eyes were cold: "It's really cheap Bai Zimo! Hmph, if you knew Lu Dao, you shouldn't have let him die so simply!"

"Then what else do you want?" Twelve asked indifferently, suddenly, she felt a big hand around her waist tightly, and a warm snort sprayed on her neck, and a deep voice sounded in her ears: "At least he will be cut by a thousand cuts!

This man......

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Twelve's mouth, "He's dead, is it possible that you still want to chase hell to whip the corpse?"

"I always feel that he died too easily! I should have imprisoned him and pulled out his bones!" Ling Yuhan said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

"If you really do this, it is estimated that the White Tiger Emperor will come to you desperately, no matter what, it is also his son. Twelve said lightly.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of a white tiger emperor?" Ling Yuhan smiled arrogantly, but he pulled the silver needle in his right hand, and as soon as the silver needle moved, the tendons and veins instantly produced a tearing sharp pain, he snorted, the blood on his face retreated, and his handsome face suddenly turned as white as snow!

"If you really want to die, I'll give you a ride right away!" Twelve turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the cold sweat oozing from the pain on his forehead, and he said angrily, "Do you take my words as a deaf ear?"

"I'm sorry. Ling Yuhan smiled palely.

"Forget it, you lie down and rest, Mo Bai told you that your right hand can't move for the time being, and you can't take the needle until at least two hours later. Twelve carefully helped him to lie on the Taishi chair, jumped up from his lap, sat on the wooden chair beside him, guarded him, the room was a warm and peaceful atmosphere, the two of them who were lying and sitting looked so sweet, as if no one could break into their world at the moment.

Yun Ruohan originally wanted to ask Ling Yuhan how his injuries were, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw such a beautiful scene that made his heart ache, and he suddenly turned around, his hands clenched gloomily at his sides, and his eyes were full of pain and bitterness.

Maybe he can only silently guard her in this life.

How do you know how many men in the dark are weeping?

Three days later, under Mo Bai's superb medical skills, Ling Yuhan's injuries were healed, and the surviving members of the Yuntianmen, Luotianmen, and Diancang factions were dismissed and returned to their respective sects, and since the war was over, there was no reason for them to continue to stay.

It's just that Yun Ruohan and the others stayed, and after a simple cleanup, the twelve feet stepped on the fire unicorn, and led everyone to the top of a mountain range at the junction of the white tiger and Xuanwu, and slapped their hands on the ground, and the earth instantly cracked out of a huge pit!

A hint of mockery crossed his eyebrows, this was the price that Bai Zimo should pay.

"Let's go. He turned around neatly, not glancing at the lonely grave behind him.

It is said that for nearly ten years on the top of that mountain, some people worshipped it every day, some people cursed at the grave, some people threw stones at it, and some even wanted to dig up the grave and whip the corpse.

I don't know when Bai Zimo will get real peace under Jiuquan.

However, all this has been done in twelve, and after solving the war in the four countries, she will complete it, the greatest wish of her life!