Except for Shen Moli, Tang Yuan actually didn't care where the other Sha people went in this scene in Xiangruo. Life is the business of the Sand tribe itself. Death, in Tang Yuan's eyes, he just felt that the Sha people were to blame.

As Xuan Zhu, Tang Yuan was born with a more sensitive perception than the five clans. It could see the black shadow that had transformed into a soaring appearance, the truest face.

However, it prefers to see the appearance of the Sand people being kept in the dark, and it feels that it is not afraid to watch more jokes.

For many years, the world has regarded it as a monster, fearing it, resenting it, and alienating from it. It is also accustomed to being in this loneliness, doing things that do not concern itself.

Now, except for Shen Moli, Tang Yuan feels that no one else has the qualifications to make it care.

As for others, as long as it doesn't hurt Shen Moli, even if it fights in front of it, it won't care a little bit. For its heart, which has become indifferent to a barren sand, the death of the song and the fight has long been a scene that it is tired of.

Tang Yuan half leaned on his body, holding his head with his hands leisurely and watching the excitement of the Sand Clan. Outside of its line of sight, the light that flickered on Shen Moli's forehead quietly moved to the position of Shen Moli's soul, stopping at a position where it was impossible to see which soul or spirit it belonged to from the outside, and gradually faded into light.

Everything happened so quickly, and it was so quiet that it escaped the eyes of Tang Yuan and all the Sand people present.

Everyone was immersed in this big drama starring Xiangruo, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Different from Tang Yuan's indifference, Xiang Dun walked through the crowd, stood a few feet away from Xiang, and swallowed the words he wanted to say again.

The rest of the Sand Clan couldn't see Xiangruo's strange appearance, but he had already affirmed that Xiangruo in front of him was not him. It's just that seeing Xianghuan's sad appearance at this time, Xiang still knows that no matter what he says now, it will be difficult for Xiang Huan to see the facts.

"The healer is dead, if you still believe me, let Ru'er take this medicine." Xiang Dun took out a delicate medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Xiang Hui.

The blue and white porcelain pattern medicine bottle is about six or seven centimeters long, the bottle belly is flat, and the bottle mouth is narrow and long, which does not look like it is made by ordinary craftsmen. And there is a faint wisp of peach fragrance lingering in the bottle, which makes people smell the tip of their nose, which is reverie that there may be a very delicious delicacy hidden in the bottle.

This is Xiang Dun accidentally obtained from other clans in the Demon Land during a mission.

When he first obtained the bottle of medicine, the sweet smell of the fragrance only made him think that the bottle contained delicious candy. But when he saw the rapid improvement of the body of the seriously injured person who took this medicine, he was deeply impressed by the miraculous effect of this medicine.

I heard that the previous owner of this medicine said that this medicine was refined by the alchemist of the ancient demon clan, and there were no more than three of them. In order to prove the efficacy of this medicine and to cure his relatives, the drug seller let his wife, who was terminally ill, take this medicine on the spot.

After swallowing the medicine for a moment, his wife's pale face immediately regained its ruddy color, and her dying body bones instantly became full of energy.

Xiang Dun, who knows a little about medical skills, had checked the pulse of the woman who took the medicine before and after the medicine seller gave his wife, and was naturally shocked by the instantaneous changes in her body.

The monthly money of the elders of the Sand Clan was not high, but in order to obtain the bottle of medicine, Xiangdun still spent ten years of his monthly money in exchange for the remaining two pills.

A medicine is worth a thousand gold, and the elders of the Sha tribe are running around all year round, and they may be in danger of their lives one day. With such a strange medicine, Xiang Dun felt that he had the possibility of retrieving a life when he was seriously injured. This life-changing deal, in his opinion, naturally feels that it is very cost-effective.

And those who give up this medicine, if it weren't for the fact that their lives with their wives and children were really unbearable, it would be impossible for them to give up this bottle of medicine handed down by their ancestors to Xiangdun. He cherishes the medicine, so when his wife is very sick, he is still very entangled in whether to let his wife take this medicine.

This is the medicine that my ancestors were sick to death, and they were reluctant to take it. The drug seller has seen the scene of two generations of his ancestors refusing to take the medicine when their lives are near, so they naturally hesitate about when to use it and who to use it for.

It's just that the drug seller's affection for his wife finally overcame the selfish thoughts in his heart, so he wanted to feed it into his wife's mouth and exchange the remaining medicine for the stability of his wife and children's life.

When he pierced the long sword through Xiang An's room, Xiang Dun had already taken out the bottle of medicine and wanted Xiang An to take it. However, he was in a panic, and in the hurry, he secretly searched for a few times in his sleeve, but he couldn't find the location of the medicine bottle, which made him miss the opportunity to heal Xiang'an, and watched Xiang'an die.

Now, the medicine has been found, but Xiang'an has long since turned into gravel, and it will forever become one with this thunderous land. This made Xiang Dun sigh in his heart, and he didn't want to attract more blood because of the conflict between himself and Xiang Huan.

Although Xiang Dun knew in his heart that Xiang Zuo in front of him was different, but now sending medicine and Xiang back is the best choice to alleviate the contradiction with Xiang at the moment.

Even though Xiang was still misunderstood by Xiang Kuo earlier, he repeatedly had murderous intent towards himself. But in the old love and Xiang'an's entrustment before his death, Xiangdun still decided to let go of Su Ri's grievances, and use this medicine to save Xiangruo, in exchange for Xiang's change of heart.

The Sand Clan cannot die, Xiang Zhang has disappeared earlier, but among these elders today, only he and Xiang are the most influential. For the sake of a Xiangruo, the relationship between him and Xiang Huan broke down, causing the Sand Clan to smell gunpowder, which is really not worth it in Xiangdun's opinion.

The bottle of sweet-smelling medicine was handed to Xiang Huan, but Xiang was in trouble.

With the endless guilt and worry about Xiangruo in his heart, he really wanted to use medicine to save Xiangruo. But Xiang Dun had tried to kill Xiang Ruo earlier, which made it difficult for Xiang to determine for a while whether this medicine was good or bad for Xiang Ruo.

If it is a miracle medicine, it may be able to save Xiangruo's life. But if it is poison, then Xiang is afraid that he will die in front of him immediately.

Looking at Xiang Huan's hesitant appearance, Xiang Dun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "If you don't believe me, then forget it." ”

With that, he was going to take the medicine back.

From beginning to end, Xiangdun didn't feel that he owed anything to Xiang and Xiangruo. The sword that was born in front of him for no reason suddenly stabbed at Xiang Huan, and was accidentally blocked by Xiang Ruo, and in Xiang Dun's opinion, what he made a mistake was just that he failed to pull the long sword at the first time.

But the flying out of the sword is a framing of others for himself, and if he is to be judged by this, Xiang Dun naturally can't accept it.

With a righteous heart and not afraid of other people's discussions, Xiang Dun does not feel that he is at a loss, so he disdains to curry favor with Xiang in a low profile. Offering medicine is already his biggest concession, and if Xiang still doesn't accept it, he naturally doesn't plan to go further to persuade Xiang to return.

"Wait!" When Xiang Dun's hand was closed in the air, he was grabbed by Xiang Huan.

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