The strong smell of perfume on the body of the water was mixed with the smell of healing medicine, forming a strange and pungent smell that made Mo Cong feel suffocated. After helping her apply a layer of healing medicine to her face, she quickly stood at the window and took a deep breath, looked back at the water, and asked:

"Are you still in pain?"

"It's still a bit of a pain here. Like a shy face, he curled his red lips and said.

"Uh, hmm!"

Looking at the pair of beautiful eyes that were as red as water, the eyes were dim and dazed, and the delicate body as weak as water sat weakly on the edge of the bed, Mo Cong had no choice but to step forward and gently smear the little potion left on the cotton ball on her face.

"Mo Cong, thank you!"

Rushui took the opportunity to grab Mo Cong's hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of gratitude, as if she saw her long-lost relatives.

Mo Cong's heart trembled, and he hurriedly dodged the hot gaze in his eyes, and subconsciously took his hand back. And at that moment, Mo Cong felt that her hands were cold like water, her skin was as smooth as clean ice, and the change in her eyes made the woman in her eyes pure and lovely.

"You, if you're fine, then I'll go first. ”

"Don't go," Rushui hurriedly jumped up from the bed, stopped at the door, and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Sister Rou, is she okay?" Rushui's voice was pitifully low, her cheeks were slightly rosy, and her eyes were a little ashamed.

At the mention of tenderness, Mo Cong frowned, and immediately remembered the embarrassment of tenderness being driven out of the Poison Dragon Mansion by Mrs. Lan back then, desperate for a while, and almost committing suicide. And all that was done by the seemingly innocent and charming woman in front of her. Mo Cong couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and his face immediately became gloomy. But looking at the pitiful appearance of water now, it is not much stronger than the tenderness of the past, and I see that although the windows in the small room are bright and clean, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth compared to the Poison Dragon Mansion. After thinking about it, the anger in his heart disappeared, he took a deep breath and said coldly:

"Sister Rou is fine now, so you don't have to worry about her. ”

"I've been watching all the competitions for a while," Rushui blinked twice, pursed his red lips, as if there was something difficult to say for a while, and hesitated again and again before asking: "I also secretly went to see the young master, but why didn't I see Sister Rou?"

"Oh, that's right, Sister Rou went on a long trip before, and after coming back, she has not been feeling well, so Mrs. Lan let her stay at home to recuperate. As soon as she heard that Rou Qing was sick, her face changed suddenly, and she frowned and asked anxiously, "Then, is Sister Rou seriously ill?"

"It's not a big deal," Mo Cong said impatiently, "If you're okay, I'll go." ”

Mo Cong hadn't raised his feet yet, but he saw that his face was pale, and he slowly squatted down with his hands on his chest and screamed, looking very painful.

"Oops!"

"You, what's wrong with you?"

"This pain in the chest" looked at Mo Cong with a painful face, and suddenly his face changed, silently ashamed, bowed his head silently, and sobbed.

Mo Cong really couldn't bear to look at her pitiful look, picked up the medicine bottle and cotton ball on the table, sent it to Rushui, and said helplessly: "There is medicine here, you can apply it yourself!"

"Forget it," Rushui put the medicine bottle and dough in his hand on the bed, a sad smile crossed his face, and he sighed: "Medicine can only heal skin injuries, Mo Cong, do you think I am considered retribution? I really want Sister Rou to beat me now, and I feel a little better in my heart." As he spoke, he hid his face and wept again, and kept saying, "Why is my life so bitter!"

"Sister Rou shouldn't hold a grudge against you, don't think about it, find a good family in the future!"

Looking at the trembling delicate body like water, Mo Cong suddenly felt that he was more pitiful than water, when his cultivation path almost died, he suffered so many cold eyes, fortunately he met Ma Xiaohua and Master, but now the senior sister is gone. Thinking of his various experiences, Mo Cong felt miserable in his heart, and when he saw that the more he cried, the more fierce he became, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mo Cong, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying too?" Rushui wiped a handful of tears, stepped forward and gently hugged Mo Cong, his concerned eyes were really like Mo Cong's own sister.

"Nothing!"

There was no news of his junior sister, Mo Cong's heart was originally a mess, and he had no intention of being entangled with the water, the young man was anxious for a while, and suddenly broke free from the water with a pair of lotus arms, and rushed to the door, but unexpectedly collided with a woman in green who had just entered the door.

"What are you doing, taking advantage of the girl and wanting to leave?" the woman couldn't say anything, and raised her hand to slap Mo Cong.

After receiving that slap, Mo Cong's figure took a few steps backwards and fell on the bed. The pink curtain that was torn off happened to be wrapped around Mo Cong's body, and Mo Cong pulled it several times before revealing his head, which was really funny.

The woman in green refused to give up, pulled out a sharp blade and pointed at Mo Cong, and said, "Today I have to teach you a negative lesson for Rushui." ”

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, Rushui hurriedly stood in front of Mo Cong and said, "Xia He, this is Mo Cong, a friend of Young Master Poison Dragon. ”

"Mo Cong, a friend of the young master of the poisonous dragon!" Hearing this, Xia He pretended to be surprised, looked sideways at Mo Cong's embarrassed appearance, and sneered, "Oops! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

As he spoke, Xia He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mo Cong up, and said with a shocked face: "Oh, look at my eyes, isn't this Mo Cong who won Miss Zhilan yesterday!

"It didn't hurt. Mo Cong glanced at Xia He, and he didn't have a good airway. Although his face was tough, Mo Cong gasped in his heart. Xia He's palm just now seemed to be ordinary, but there was a lot of mystery in it. That palm shot was very fast, and the strength was also very accurate, and the moment it was shot, it was clearly the death point on Mo Cong's chest, if it weren't for the woman with a slender waist and hips who was willing to show mercy, I'm afraid that Mo Cong wouldn't even be able to save his life at this moment. Seeing that Xia He's age is comparable to that of Shui Shui, she looks very handsome, but such a young woman's martial arts are unfathomable, which really surprised Mo Cong, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Mo Cong, Xia He is my good sister, don't be angry with her!"

"I don't need you to say good things for me, look at your virtue and have been beaten by others again, how many times have I told you, that kid from Zhang Dahu's family is not a good thing, you just don't listen, you, this is called self-inflicted, you deserve it!"

"I" was like water, and when I heard the words, I was speechless for a while, bowing my head and being silent.

"Mo Cong, I'll tell you," Xia He smiled at Mo Cong and said, "Don't pay attention to her like water, even if she is beaten to death, you can't care."

Xia He didn't finish speaking, and said unhappily: "Aren't I also thinking of a good family!"

"Come on, you," Xia He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't bother to mention your old sesame rotten grain." Ah, since Mo Cong is here, let's have a meal together. Xia He smiled at Mo Cong in a blink of an eye.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mo Cong, let's have a meal together, Xia He's cooking skills are good, what do you want to eat?"

"Me"

Before Mo Cong could speak, he said again: "Xia He, you must make a few good things for Mo Cong today, if it wasn't for Mo Cong on the street just now, I might not know what I would have been beaten into." ”

"I saw it earlier, look at how stupid you look, you will be beaten to death sooner or later," said Xia He, sat down next to Mo Cong, hugged Mo Cong, and said, "Say, little handsome guy, what do you want to eat?" I'll make it for me, and I promise to satisfy you." ”

As he spoke, spring rippled in Xia He's eyes, and the faint fragrance in his mouth went straight into Mo Cong's nostrils, and a seductive arc on the girl's chest shook in the corner of Mo Cong's eyes.

"Ah, sister, I think you should not be busy, I really have something to do today, let's do it another day!"

"Don't, it's hard to come," Xia He looked at Mo Cong coquettishly and said with a smile: "Refuse me, do you think I don't look good?"

"No, no," Mo Cong swallowed dryly, and knew in his heart that this Xia He was well hidden, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, and said with a bitter face: "No, sister, you don't know, my junior sister disappeared yesterday, how can you have the heart to eat here." ”

"What? So, the girl who disappeared yesterday is your junior sister?"

Hearing this, the two women in the room jumped up at the same time and looked at Mo Cong with wide eyes. The room was quiet for a moment, and Rushui hesitated: "Mo Cong, is your junior sister wearing a light blue dress with long hair?"

"Ahh

"Uh, Mo Cong, don't worry," Rushui lowered his head and pondered for a moment, frowned and said: "It's not a secret, when I went to look for my father-in-law outside the city yesterday afternoon, I saw a group of people sneakily carrying a big box, I followed quietly behind, and I found that there was a girl hidden in the box."

Like water, he didn't blink his eyes, and told a story seamlessly, even Xia He listened attentively, and interjected from time to time. The perfect cooperation between the two made Mo Cong believe it.

"Then, do you see clearly, where are they going?" Mo Cong said anxiously: "No, I have to go to the Poison Dragon's house to call someone." ”

"You stop!" Mo Cong's footsteps did not move, like water blocking the way, and said with a calm face: "Mo Cong, have you thought about it, you will inevitably bring the people of the Poison Dragon Family to make a big move, in case you startle the snake, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"That" Mo Cong frowned, feeling that the words like water were not unreasonable, and hesitated: "Then what do you say?"

"Heh!" Rushui smiled secretly in his heart, but his face did not leak, he thought for a long time, and said carefully: "Why don't I go with you!" We will investigate along the way, let Xia He and her friends in the rivers and lakes follow in secret, once we have the whereabouts of your junior sister, we will immediately find a way to save people, what do you think?"

"Mo Cong, I think this is a good idea, I'll go and notify those friends in the rivers and lakes to help you secretly, as for the Poison Dragon Mansion, you don't have to worry. Xia He said and flicked a trace of strength out of the window, and in a moment a beautiful black butterfly flew into the house and fell straight into Xia He's palm. Xia He looked at the well-behaved butterfly, then raised his eyes to Mo Cong, and said, "Come, you say something to him, and I will send it to the Poison Dragon Mansion." ”

Mo Cong knew that it was a butterfly sound transmission, looking at the butterfly, Mo Cong hesitated, he felt that his decision just now was too hasty, and he didn't understand like water at all.

"Mo Cong, don't hesitate, I know you're prejudiced against me," he walked into Mo Cong pitifully, kept biting his red lips, with a little guilt on his face, and said carefully: "Look, I've fallen into this field, can't you give me a chance to change." ”

"This, you really didn't lie to me?"

"How dare I lie to you," Rushui sighed on his back: "You see, the power of the Poison Dragon Family is so strong, let me go once, if there is a second time, can I still live, in fact, I was also forced to be helpless at the beginning, really, please believe me." ”

"Forget it, just trust her once. Mo Cong secretly summed up in his heart, even if he was reluctant, but when he thought of his sister and remembered that his master was so good to him back then, the young man simply turned his heart sideways and nodded.

"Poison Longzhi, I and I'm going to find Chu Ci, I'll notify you as soon as there is news, please tell Sister Xiaohua and Zhilan, don't worry about me. ”

"Okay," released the butterfly in his hand, Xia He said: "Without further ado, I have a good horse there, you go after it, I will follow you." ”

Before Mo Cong could think about it, he was dragged onto his horse by the water, walked out of the west gate of the Martial God Temple City, and galloped all the way.