Hua Wuying suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at the cold demon doctor, but he was looking at the thousand-year-old cold silk lying in his outstretched palm, which had been neatly rolled into a ball.

It turned out that the cold magic doctor had taken the thousand-year-old cold silk she had hidden in her hair. Hua Wuying didn't have time to think about why the Cold Demon Doctor knew that there was a thousand-year-old cold silk hidden in her hair, and why he took it away.

Because, as soon as the thousand-year-old cold silk left her body, Hua Wuying felt bursts of cold attack, as if thousands of ice needles pierced her bones and blood at the same time. She barely mustered her internal strength and let her true qi swim around her body, so as to dispel the unbearable cold.

Leng Jiuming seemed to have completely forgotten everything around him, his eyes closed slightly, looking at the thousand-year-old cold silk in his palm, and fell into deep thought.

Distracted? In this tense situation, the cold demon doctor Leng Jiuming actually lost his mind? Everyone was stunned, this was simply not taking the people present in their eyes at all?

"Cold Demon Doctor, you return my eldest brother's life!" At the same time as a terrible roar sounded, the two metal six claws were already controlled by two steel wires and attacked Leng Jiuming.

Leng Jiuming's thoughts had already drifted away, and he only came back to his senses when he felt two strong winds hitting the door and heart at the same time, he suddenly turned around and dodged, and at the same time shook off the thousand-year-old cold silk in his palm with his right hand.

However, due to his distraction, he was already slow to react and missed the best time to counterattack. At the same time that the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand hooked a metal six-claw, the other metal six-claw had already grabbed his snow-white clothes when he turned to avoid it.

The man who had lost his eldest brother was stunned, and used all his internal strength to tighten the steel wire in his hand that operated the two metal six-clawed steel wires. I only heard the sound of "bell" and the sound of "hissing" cracking.

A metal six claws attached to the steel wire were cut off by the thousand-year-old cold silk thrown out of Leng Jiuming's hand, and the steel wire quickly retracted into his master's hand with a "search" of internal force.

A steel six-claw was destroyed in an instant, and several people in the crowd looked at each other in shock. The Gao brothers Gao Hong and Gao Tu are also well-known masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are extremely short-tempered, and few people are willing to provoke these two brothers.

But now, the two brothers Gao Hong died of their own secret weapons, although Gao Tu had seized the opportunity, but after a while, he was abolished by the cold magic doctor with one of the most proud weapons.

This cold demon doctor is really as feared as the rumors, if ......

Before everyone had time to think about it, a scene that made them even more stunned had already appeared in front of them.

The cracking sound just now was another metal claw of Gao Tu that grabbed the white clothes of the cold magic doctor, and he suddenly withdrew the steel wire, and the metal six claws with internal force completely tore the cold magic doctor's clothes.

Now, the Cold Doctor's entire chest was exposed in the cold air, and he appeared in front of everyone wearing only a pair of pants as white as snow. His fair-skinned body has broad shoulders and a broad back, narrowed to the waist, tall and athletic, and every muscle texture is just right.

The cold magic doctor's eyebrows were instantly dyed with a strong killing intent, and the blue eyes were even colder than this snow-capped mountain, and there was anger in this coldness, as if the flames sleeping under the iceberg were about to erupt and burn everything to ashes.

After a domineering ice wind, Leng Jiuming quickly withdrew the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand. In the midst of Gao Tu's screams and wails, everyone found that both of his palms had been amputated at the wrists, and blood was gushing out from the flat section, dripping on the white snow, as if splashed with red ink into a painting.

"Cold Demon Doctor, you poisoned us, we just came to ask for an antidote, please let us live. In the midst of the horror of the multitude, some of them trembled and muttered.

"I don't want to die either, so I beg the cold demon doctor to raise his noble hand. ”

"Hmph, these spineless, brutal demons are scaring you like this. ”

......

The crowd was again noisy, with people begging for mercy in fear, those who were angry and dissatisfied, and there was even infighting that blamed each other for disagreements.

But Leng Jiuming turned a deaf ear, shook his right hand hard, shook off the blood stains on the thousand-year-old cold silk, and then let it roll up neatly again and lie in the palm of his hand.

A man in black standing beside the sedan chair had already taken out a snow-white cloak from the sedan chair and swept over to put it on for Leng Jiuming.

Leng Jiuming wrapped his cloak tightly, and casually tore off a strip of cloth on the hem of his clothes and tied it around his waist, completely covering his exposed chest. Then he coldly glanced at the still noisy crowd, and said indifferently: "I have never poisoned you." ”

Immediately afterwards, with a gust of cold wind, Leng Jiuming returned the thousand-year-old cold silk in his palm into the hair of the woman in red, looked at her black lips and said to the man in black on the side: "Streamer, take her back to detoxify." ”

Leng Jiuming was about to turn around and leave after speaking, Hua Wuying finally came back to his senses in the puzzled eyes of everyone, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop the cold demon doctor.

"Cold Magic!"

The three words of the cold magic doctor were called, but not only Hua Wuying, but also a tired male voice behind everyone.

"Wanbao Pavilion Mu Qiannian begs to see the cold magic doctor!" The tired male voice sounded again, Leng Jiuming paused when he heard the sound, and everyone also looked back.

Wanbao Pavilion is famous in the rivers and lakes, and this surnamed Mu Qiannian is not the younger brother of the pavilion master Mu Xingyu? Mu Xingyu is famous, and many people in the rivers and lakes have never seen it, and now they can't help but be curious.

I saw a man and a woman wrapped in thick purple-gold cloaks coming step by step, their faces were not unusual except that they were pale from the cold, not like they were poisoned.

When I looked at it, I saw that the woman supported by the handsome and elegant man was covered with a purple-gold cloth strip in front of her eyes, although it covered her eyes, but it did not affect her posture at all.

People can't help but fantasize about how charming and moving the eyes covered by this purple and gold cloth are.

The crowd unconsciously dispersed in both directions, making way for the two men. But before the two men could get closer, two figures had already flown out of the crowd and ran towards the two men.

Rong Yunxiao held the weak water's hand in Mu Qiannian's consternation, the imperial sister he had been looking for for three years finally appeared in front of him, looking at the weak water's eyes covered with cloth, Rong Yunxiao was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hand, and the weak water couldn't see who it was, so he leaned towards Mu Qiannian's side in shock. Mu Qiannian looked at Rong Yunxiao's surprised and slightly confused and sad eyes, and suddenly came back to his senses, the person in front of him should be His Royal Highness the Dust King, the younger brother of the weak water mentioned by the weak water.

"Weak water, the person in front of you should be Rong Gongzi. Mu Qiannian hugged the shoulder of the weak water and whispered in her ear.

Weak Shui's hands suddenly trembled with excitement, and she held Rong Yunxiao's hand, but she was speechless for a long time. The royal brother she had been worried about remembering now appeared in front of her, like a dream.

"Sister, it's me, what's wrong with your eyes?" Rong Yunxiao finally reacted from the huge joy, his Adam's apple trembled many times, and he finally swallowed the word imperial sister back.

Revealing their identities is not beneficial to him or the royal sister, although it can be seen that the imperial sister is extremely dependent on and trusts the men around her, but the less people know their true identities, the better.

"I just accidentally bruised my eye, so I came to seek a cold magic healer. How did you end up here?"

Recognizing Rong Yunxiao's voice, Weak Water was excited in her heart, but she knew that there was a large group of people not far away at this time, and she didn't dare to call him by his name, so she could only call him by you. They had already heard the commotion when they had just arrived, and they wondered how her imperial brother could be in this place where he shouldn't be.