Jiang Zhanyue can't stay.

Her feud with Jiang Zhanyue has been settled, even if Jiang Zhanyue doesn't say anything, but just as she wants to put Jiang Zhanyue to death, Jiang Zhanyue doesn't think so.

Originally, Yu Xuehui was not so attached to Yijing, he refused to enter the game like Yan Beishu, so she would simply give up. But now it is necessary to cut off the connection between Yijing and Jiang Zhanyue, Yijing is different from Yan Beishu who is far away in Yujing Mountain, as long as he has a heart, he can protect Jiang Zhanyue.

Jiang Zhanyue, whose name was mentioned again, said the word "annoying" in her heart, she was busy looking for the supreme evil, Yu Xuehui was too lazy to pay attention to it, after all, under the influence of the Heavenly Dao, there were too many people who hated her, and she really couldn't care if she cared about them one by one.

"Senior Sister Yu, Uncle Yijing is unwilling to heal you, and it has nothing to do with him healing me, so why do you want to get involved with me so desperately." Jiang Zhanyue was no longer transparent, turned around, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

She learned Yu Xuehui's rhetorical question, and said, "Or do you hate me, so that the head of the family is willing to take action for you to get rid of me, you repeatedly mention my name?" ”

Yu Xuehui's hand under her sleeve clenched and loosened, and she saw her intention again.

She didn't say much, but when those cold eyes looked at her, she always had a feeling of not putting herself in her eyes. Yu Xuehui hated Jiang Zhanyue, even if it wasn't for her own plans, when she met in the secret realm of the Dragon King Palace for the first time, she hated Jiang Zhanyue.

She is much luckier than ordinary people, even if she has been out of exile for many years, and was only found by the Yu family of the Xiuzhen family a month ago, but even during her exile, she has not suffered much, and most of the people she meets will be friendly to her.

Not to mention being retrieved by the Yu family these days, it is even more windy and rainy.

But this luck did not make Yu Xuehui develop an innocent temperament, she knew very well what she wanted to get, and she still had to rely on her own strength. So she can disguise the appearance of kindness and gentleness, or she can go to great lengths to set up the overall situation, just to get close to the person she wants to get close to.

"Senior Sister Jiang, I'm just talking about things." Yu Xuehui said: "Why do you mock me like this. ”

can't be led by Jiang Zhanyue, even if she knows her thoughts, it doesn't mean exposed. As long as she doesn't admit it herself, neither Shizun nor Yijing will have a peak impression of her because of Jiang Zhanyue's words.

Jiang Zhanyue's gaze first fell on Yu Xuehui's face, then on Yu Xuehui's hand, and then on her chest. One of her hands was on her chest, that hand was as pale as her own, and the other hand was supported by the Boundless Immortal Venerable, and she looked very weak indeed.

"Senior Sister Yu, you really don't need to be healed." Jiang Zhanyue suddenly smiled, she used to have a sick face, but this time she was lying here in Yijing, and after his recuperation, her face improved a little. She is very good-looking, and this smile is naturally good-looking.

Yu Xuehui hadn't paid attention to Jiang Zhanyue's appearance before, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that this sick senior sister was so good-looking? But the idea was not important, and she quickly revealed it.

More importantly, of course, she said something similar to Yijing.

"Senior Sister Jiang, you just learned to speak from me, and now you are learning to speak from Uncle Yijing. Who else do you want to learn next? Yu Xuehui said.

She cares about this in her heart, and it stands to reason that her demonic qi infection is true, and no one can see the flaw. But Yijing saw it, and Jiang Zhanyue didn't know what she suddenly saw.

If they could really come up with evidence that the demonic energy infection was designed by herself, it would be a big trouble for her.

"Senior Sister Yu, you should have a very good understanding of demonic qi and be well prepared. But since you've done it, you should also be more detailed. The heart pill you took in advance, with a rare herb named white lacquer, after taking it, your hands will look like you are now. ”

Jiang Zhanyue didn't bother to find evidence of her pretending to be sick, because she didn't think she would leave a flaw. But after Yijing said it so easily, she knew that the flaws on Yu Xuehui's body must be in obvious places.

Although she doesn't understand medical science, she reads all over the books, and what she is best at is matching the reality with the description in the book.

Yu Xuehui almost subconsciously wanted to cover her hands, she didn't know that there was a medicinal herb called white lacquer among the herbs for refining the heart protection pill, she found out about it, but she really didn't find out that taking white lacquer would have such symptoms.

"Senior brother, is it as he said?" Boundless Immortal Venerable is not a fool, he neither directly believed what Jiang Zhanyue said, nor did he not suspect Yu Xuehui at all, but asked his junior brother for verification.

The little apprentice is indeed his favorite person, but Yijing is the person he trusts the most. After more than ten days of master-apprentice relationship, no matter how much you like this little apprentice, it is impossible to compare to hundreds of years of mentorship and brotherhood.

It is impossible for Jiang Zhanyue to compare the relationship with Yu Xuehui with the head of the house, but Yijing can.

"She's not wrong." The ceremony is simple in four words, and the matter is conclusive.

Boundless Immortal Venerable didn't say anything, he didn't question Yu Xuehui in front of Yijing and Jiang Zhanyue, but took Yu Xuehui away in silence.

It was rare for Yu Xuehui not to say anything to refute, if there were other disciples in the sect present, she would still be able to argue and save her reputation. But there are only four people here, and Yijing's identity is already destined that no matter how she explains, no one will believe her.

"White lacquer, there is only one medical skill in the world that records that this flavor of medicinal herbs has the effect of making the hands of the user white." After Boundless Immortal Venerable and Yu Xuehui left, Yijing turned around and walked in the direction of Jiang Zhanyue.

Jiang Zhanyue saw that he was getting closer and closer to him, and he still had a bit of the momentum to question, so he didn't panic.

What he meant by this was that the only book of medicine came from him. But her didn't steal his medical skills, so of course she had nothing to panic about.

"I read that one five years ago." Jiang Zhanyue said.

Not only after reading it, she is ten lines at a glance, and she never forgets it, and now she has no problem reciting the full text.

"It turned out that your master stole my book." Yi Jing snorted coldly and said.

When he went to look for Jiang Zhanyue, Jiang Zhanyue was packing up the pills and was going to the library halfway up the mountainside, and Yijing could certainly guess where she saw the medical book she had written.

Moreover, his medical skills were stolen as early as fifteen years ago, before the Beichen Sword Venerable disappeared, so he could naturally guess that it was the Beichen Sword Venerable, and it had nothing to do with Jiang Zhanyue, a disciple who had only been here for ten years.

Jiang Zhanyue didn't answer this, although it was her master, it was almost not her master, and she didn't know that person, so what could she say.

"Your master is nowhere to be found anyway, do you want to switch to Xinglintai, I can accept you as a disciple." Yijing said suddenly.

Jiang Zhanyue was shocked when she heard this, what was wrong with this scene, could she be so sober in the transformation period that she could carry the way of heaven and would actually offer to accept her as a disciple.