"Not him?" Xuanyuan Lan pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What is not him?"

"Oh no, nothing. ”

The elder immediately calmed the surprise in his eyes. Xuanyuan Lan frowned, followed by the originally smiling gaze, which was also a little dissatisfied at this time.

"It's nothing?hehe~ No!" Xuanyuan Lan sneered, and at the same time, he couldn't help but show a slight look of disdain in his dissatisfied eyes: "The eighth elder is so concerned about the injury of my eldest young master from the beginning of the sneak attack to the present, could it be that we suspect that we are hiding the traitor who is being hunted down in your gang?"

Xuanyuan Lan put forward her conjecture without concealment, and at the same time, a pair of sharp eyes couldn't help but look at the eight elders who looked a little wooden at this time.

"How can this ......?"

Xuan Lao couldn't help but smile and said.

"Hehe~ Suspicion is also reasonable, I don't mind. Xuanyuan Lan sighed lightly: "But now I have doubts about the style and character of the eight elders. If there is such a conjecture, why should we hide it? Moreover, since we do not know the traitor of your gang, why should we risk offending your gang to help someone who has nothing to do with us?"

"This ......"

The eighth elder didn't know what to say, but Xuanyuan Lan was still smiling. At this time, his remarks were indeed very reasonable, which left the eight elders speechless and unable to make the slightest refutation.

"Let's take a look at my eldest young master's injury first!"

Xuanyuan Lan smiled and saw the eighth elder's tangled expression at this time, and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, and then changed the topic.

"Oh, and let me see. ”

The Elder nodded, and stepped forward. The young man in white looked at him with a smile and nodded at him to say hello and thanks, and the old man also arched his hand to return the salute.

"The wound was thin and above the wrist. ”

The old man couldn't help but say this when he looked at the wound on the young man's wrist, and at the same time couldn't help frowning.

"Any questions?"

"Oh no, nothing. ”

Faced with the question raised by Xuanyuan Lan, the old man stopped talking.

"Is this slender wound really injured by the antlers?" Elder Xuan behind him asked suspiciously, "Although the antlers are sharp, they are not lacking in thickness. Judging from the wounds of the eldest young master, I think it is more likely that he was injured by a sharp dagger or a knife. ”

"Elder Xuan doesn't believe my words?"

Xuanyuan Lan frowned slightly, and a little displeasure flashed in her eyes again.

"I'm just talking about things. ”

Facing Xuanyuan Lan's projected gaze, Xuan Lao sneered and at the same time acted extremely disapprovingly.

"Okay, it's still the eldest young master's injury that matters. The elder said this, and at the same time, he couldn't help but reach out and take out a purple gold vial from his sleeve and hand it to Xuanyuan Lan beside him: "Apply this medicine to the wound externally, and the bleeding will stop suddenly, and the wound will be fine in the time of half a pillar of incense." ”

"So amazing?" Xuanyuan Lan's face turned from anger to joy, and he couldn't help but smile and asked, "With such a miraculous effect, could it be the purple gold intermittent ointment of the Honghuai Society?"

"Exactly. ”

"I see. ”

Xuanyuan Lan nodded immediately, then took the medicine bottle, poured out the medicine powder, and applied it to the young man's wound. The effect is extraordinary, as the old man said. The moment the powder was applied, the bleeding from the wound stopped. Without dissipating half a pillar of incense, I watched the wound slowly heal.

"Thank you, Elder. ”

Xuanyuan Lan stood up and thanked the old man with a smile on her face.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way. ”

The old man smiled and shook his hand, but his gaze remained fixed on a huge black leather bag behind the young man in white.

The leather bag is now well sealed, and at the same time it looks bulging. It always makes people think that there is a person in it. Although the bag is black throughout, the underneath part is wet with a dark red liquid.

"It's blood...... Is that kid now hidden in this black bag?"

The old man frowned slightly, and at the same time couldn't help but think so in his heart.

"Elder Stygian!"

Xuanyuan Lan's call interrupted the old man's musings.

"Huh?"

He replied like this, and at the same time saw Xuanyuan Lan standing in front of him and handing the purple gold medicine bottle in his hand to him at the same time.

"Thank you for saving me. Xuanyuan Lan smiled: "Since the eldest young master of my family is still unharmed, the elixir should be returned to its original owner here." ”

"Oh, where is it?" Old Daxiao couldn't help but shake his hand at the same time: "It's just a small bottle of medicine, now please ask Xuanyuan Shaoxia and the eldest son to accept it." ”

"Hehe~ Domeng rescued him, and now he has received the elixir, how embarrassing is this?"

Xuanyuan Lan's face was embarrassed, but the old man didn't seem to care.

"Hey~ Where did Xuanyuan Shaoxia come from?" "The old man repeatedly pushed and smiled: "I just made a bold move and almost injured the eldest son and Xuanyuan Shaoxia, so this small bottle of purple gold intermittent ointment will be regarded as an apology." What's more, Master Nalan has funded me financially for many years, so what is this small bottle of elixir? If the young man does not accept it, he will look down on and refuse to forgive me as an old man. ”

"This ......"

Xuanyuan Lan's face was embarrassed, and she couldn't help but look back at the white-clothed young man behind her. The young man smiled indifferently, and then couldn't help but nod.

Even if the elder says so, then it would be disrespectful for us to refuse. ”

"Hehe~ Thank you for the success of the eldest son. ”

The old man thanked him, and Xuanyuan Lan took the medicine bottle into his arms. This was supposed to be the end of the matter, but the old man refused to retreat. Xuanyuan Lan frowned slightly, and was stunned for a while and couldn't help but ask again.

"Is there anything else going on?"

"Oh no, no. ”

Although the elder said this, his body remained in place. His eyes were still fixed on the black leather bag behind the young man in white at this time, and the contents of the leather bag kept squirming at this time, which couldn't help but make him even more suspicious.

"What does the old man care about?"

Xuanyuan Lan felt the gaze of the elder, and couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, it's a bit presumptuous, but I don't know ......."

The old man pointed to the black leather bag behind Nalan Qionglou that was still squirming, but his words stopped talking.

"Oh, that's it. Xuanyuan Lan smiled indifferently: "It's the evil animal that hurt my father's son, and now I have caught it and thrown it in the bag." I heard that his spirit horn has healing effects, and I was about to bring it back to the mansion to kill it for my young master. It can also make up for the fault of colliding with and injuring my son-in-law. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Although the elder nodded, the doubts in his eyes still existed.

Although he didn't speak, it was difficult for him to accept Xuanyuan Lan's words. The king deer has horns and is extremely sharp. But at this time, the leather bag seemed to be very flat, and I didn't feel that it was actually a reindeer inside.