Watching the girl disappear into the night forest, Ye Xiaolian thought sideways for a while, and finally couldn't suppress the question in her heart, and asked softly, "Who does Senior Sister Xu like?"

Senior Sister Tong looked at her and asked with a smile, "If it were you, how would you choose?"

"If it was before, of course I would have chosen Senior Brother Akiyama, but now I ......," Ye Xiaolian said very seriously, and then felt so sad for some reason.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what kind of impact his existence had on a little girl's outlook on life and love, he and Folded Sleeves were still walking in the mountains and forests in the night, looking for those cultivators who were injured in the battle, treating their injuries, in this process, he didn't show anything special, but Folded Sleeves still found that when he met the injured who had been treated by Xu Yourong, Chen Changsheng stayed for a longer time, and he obviously had to be much more careful in treatment. Similarly, the girl was also walking in the night looking for someone to heal her injuries, and for some reason, seeing the injured person who had been treated by Chen Changsheng, she seemed extremely uneasy and wanted to stay longer.

Zhou Yuan in the night is very quiet, there are no stars in the night dome, but the little bonfire on the ground dilutes the monotony in the meantime, the boy and the girl walk back and forth between the stars on the ground, I don't know whether it is deliberately avoided or the arrangement of fate, I have met many injured people who have been treated by the other party, but I have not met once.

They were in different places, doing different things, they didn't see each other, but they knew who the other person was, the bandages wrapped around the legs of the wounded, the true yuan remaining in the meridians, and the sacred aura on the edge of the wound, as if they were letters or simpler notes, conveying some kind of information, telling each other what they had done, faintly more energetic, angry.

Again, for some reason.

In the middle of the night, Chen Changsheng returned to the bank of the river according to his promise, looked at the sleeping Qingxi Guan Lord, confirmed that she had come, was silent for a moment, and faintly gave birth to some admiration, those internal organ injuries, he had no way to deal with them, he could only let the injured stand up, and then slowly recuperate, it was indeed not as effective as her means.

It's just that he has treated more than 20 injured people tonight, and the injured she has treated should not be less, maybe even more, whether it is the Holy Light Technique of the State Religion or the methods of the Holy Maiden Peak, they are extremely depleting of the True Yuan, can she still withstand the continuous treatment at such a cost?

Human cultivators entered the Zhou Garden to seize the treasure, and according to the rules set by the sage, they did everything they could, so even if it was only the first day, there had already been many battles, and the brutal battles had brought tragic consequences, and the gray line failed, making those injuries even more terrifying, but fortunately, Chen Changsheng and her, as well as several women from the Thirteen Divisions of Qingzhen, had treated dozens of people in a row, at least until now, there were no deaths. There are no deaths, so the atmosphere among the practitioners is quite calm, otherwise the grudges will be insoluble, especially in the context of the confrontation between the north and the south, no one knows if there will be chaos.

The first night after entering the Zhou Garden passed slowly in a slightly tense and silent atmosphere.

The morning light shone on the grassland and the mountains that ran deep into it.

The early morning in the Zhou Garden is no different from the early morning outside, and the morning sun is no different from the sunset, stretching into the mountains of the grassland, in the warm red light, like a giant dragon proudly tilting its head.

This is the legendary Twilight Valley.

At the top of Duyu Peak, an old man was playing the piano against the rising sun, and the piano was whimpering, as if he was hanging something.

Behind the side of the old man playing the piano, a teenage girl was holding her knees and staring at the newborn morning sun in a daze.

She was really in a daze, there was no emotion between her indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and it was a little pitiful to look at, but something magical was that no matter how soft the light of the morning sun was, it would be dazzling, but she just opened her eyes and looked like this, not to mention the stinging and sour reaction, she didn't even squint.

"Chen Changsheng's medical skills are superb, not to mention Xu Yourong, and their response was too timely, Zhou Yuan didn't mess up last night. ”

The old man who played the piano walked up to her and said in a harmonious voice: "My lord, the little wolf and Chen Changsheng are together, let's kill them first." ”

The old man's words were an understatement, as if he said that if he wanted to kill Chen Changsheng and Folding Sleeves together, he would definitely be able to kill them.

Only through the Secret Realm can enter Zhou Garden, in this way, no matter how strong this old man is, it is only the peak realm of the Secret Realm, and Chen Changsheng is already in the Upper Realm of the Secret Realm, although the folding sleeves are the first realm of the Secret Realm, but the strange bloodline talent and the combat ability honed in the snow field are definitely far from this, where does his confidence come from?

The little girl was still holding her knees, staring at the warm morning sun in a daze, and did not answer the words of the old man who played the piano.

If there is no answer, it is not recognized, silence never means acquiescence, adults have always been very direct in doing things. The old man who played the qin understood this very well, and admonished: "In the plan of the military advisor, taking advantage of the civil strife among the human cultivators in Zhou Yuan last night, we will take advantage of the chaos to kill people, if Zhou Yuan is not in chaos, we should act in order." ”

The little girl's expression was indifferent, her eyes even looked a little dull, staring at Chaoyang and saying, "I want to kill her." ”

The old man who played the piano knew who the adult was talking about, and the adult entered Zhou Yuan with the body of a daughter to take risks, just to kill the human girl, and continued to advise: "Xu Yourong is not an ordinary person......

He almost said the four words that the little girl was most taboo to hear, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid, and after calming down, he continued: "...... Even if she continuously used the Holy Light Technique last night and consumed a lot of True Yuan, it was still difficult to kill. According to the arrangement of the military advisor, we should kill the rest of the people first, and then work together to kill Xu, so that there will be no accidents. ”

Listening to the word military advisor, the little girl was silent for a while, but after a while, she shook her head and repeated: "I will kill her." ”

She wants to kill Xu Yourong, she wants to kill Xu Yourong, she just wants to kill Xu Yourong, the rest of those human cultivators are all waste in her eyes, where is it worth her to take a look?

......

......

Waking up with the sound of water, Chen Changsheng felt a pain in his body, last night in the night, he went back and forth to save people, at least running a distance of hundreds of miles, even if his body is extremely strong now, he can't hold it anymore, the most important thing is the mental exhaustion, which keeps hitting like a tide, which is really difficult to bear.

The morning light was already in full swing, and it was already past five o'clock.

Chen Changsheng got up, walked to the river, picked up the slightly cold water, washed his face, sobered up a little, took the dry food handed over by his folded sleeves and began to eat in silence.

Last night, there were injured or lonely cultivators who came to the riverside to gather according to his words, and at this time, those people woke up one after another, and the scene suddenly became a little lively.

Chen Changsheng finished eating dry food, drank some water, and sat down for a while to dissipate his physical and psychological fatigue before standing up.

The sword wound on Senior Sister Tong's shoulder, which was treated by him last night, is now basically healed, and the spirit of the Qingxu Guan Guan Lord has also recovered a little, although he can't walk on his own, there should be no problem with his life, and the rest of the cultivators were injured more or less, but they were all fine, and after resting for the night, they should be able to hold on and return to the garden at the garden gate.

Chen Changsheng walked up to Senior Sister Tong and whispered about today's arrangements.

Senior Sister Tong nodded.

Chen Changsheng wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he couldn't hold back and asked, "Is she ...... Did you say anything to me when you came over last night, or to leave me something?"

Senior Sister Tong thought about her annoyed self-talk on the bank of the river last night, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "I didn't leave a special message. ”

For some reason, Chen Changsheng was a little relaxed and a little disappointed.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the forest by the river.

Chen Changsheng and the folded sleeves and more than a dozen cultivators swept away when they heard the sound, and soon rushed to the place where the exclamation sounded.

I saw a master of the Heavenly Gift Sect standing in the forest with a pale face, and at his feet, a middle-aged man with a dead face was no longer breathing.

He's dead.

Someone died.

......

......

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that Sect Master Fei didn't hold on?"

"Could it be that someone entered this forest last night and poisoned Sect Master Fei when he was injured?"

The forest resounded with the angry and somewhat flustered chatter of the people. As a cultivator who walks the world, the people present do not say that they are accustomed to life and death, at least death will not bring too much spiritual impact, but Zhou Yuanguan has cast a shadow on everyone's hearts, not to mention that the middle-aged man who died is the sect master of the Tianci Sect, the Tianci Sect is an unknown small sect of the Southern Sect, but the identity of the sect master is here, and it is ...... Last night, the sect master surnamed Fei was not seriously injured, with his cultivation through the middle realm, he should be able to survive it easily, why did he die so quietly?

Chen Changsheng walked to the dead Sect Master Fei and squatted down, took the gloves handed over by folding sleeves and put them on, opened the eyes of the deceased, looked at the nose and mouth again, pierced the back of his neck with a copper needle, took it out and carried it to the sun to observe for a while, his expression gradually became solemn, and said, "It's poison." ”

Hearing his words, everyone suddenly became even more nervous, who used the poison? That person was actually able to hide from so many people and quietly enter the forest to poison Sect Master Fei, doesn't that mean that as long as that person is willing, he can poison anyone present at any time? The most important thing is the reason, why did that person poison Sect Master Fei?

"It must be someone from the Witch Gate. A southern cultivator said hatefully: "When I entered the garden yesterday, I saw a few wizards, and I don't know what the palace and the Holy Maiden Peak thought, but they actually let these monsters who like to use witchcraft and poison also enter the Zhou Garden. ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Although it is true that the herb poison is used, the toxin is not like the plants in the south. ”

"Then you mean who poisoned it?"

The master of the Heavenly Gift Sect was extremely angry because of his sadness, and he stared at him and shouted loudly regardless of Chen Changsheng's identity: "Senior Brother said last night that you don't need to diagnose and treat, you have to treat, and let us come here, but he died, who knows if you did it when you were treating your injuries!"

Hearing this, the forest suddenly fell silent.

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(See you tomorrow.) ）