Seeing that Rong Xian didn't answer for a long time, Sixin's eyes rolled and gloated: "I think the little junior sister was deceived by someone, so I'm embarrassed to say it." ”

Rong Xian glanced at Sixin, and this glance saw Sixin's inexplicable cold hair standing on end.

Qinghua and Yang Ming were worried, in their hearts, Rong Xian was really a very easy person to deceive, if someone really deceived Rong Xian and made Rong Xian sad, they would not let that person go.

"Speak, can you be sure that Jiuliu is the young patriarch of the Yu clan?" Qinghua asked urgingly.

"Hmm-" Rong Xian lengthened her tone, whetted the appetite of Qinghua, Yang Ming, and Sixin, and saw enough of the nervous looks of these three people, and gave such an answer: "Sure." ”

Qinghua and Yang Ming relaxed a little, they still trusted Rong Xian, since Rong Xian said that person was the young patriarch of the Yu clan.

"He's not in a coma, you gave him the antidote. Tsinghua said affirmatively.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and when Tsinghua thought that she had guessed wrong and the little apprentice couldn't bear to point it out, Rong Xian said slowly: "You can also say the same." ”

Shen Jiuliu had been in front of the antidote at that time, and she didn't give the antidote, and the person didn't faint. But later, she did give the antidote, and asked Shen Jiuliu to take the antidote to save people.

So it's still her master who is powerful, and points out two facts in one sentence.

Qinghua was choked for a moment, coughed lightly and changed the topic: "What about the young patriarch?"

Rong Xian didn't hide anything and said: "I saved people." ”

Yang Ming was surprised and asked, "Who did he save?" Could it be his friend?"

"Of course ......," Rong Xian gasped with an innocent face: "No." ”

Yang Ming: I haven't seen you for eight years, and my little sister has become naughty.

Rong Xian sighed faintly and said, "It's my friends who stayed for a long time to save me, but I don't know if they were injured or not, after all, the monks who came to find the essence blood of the Sword Emperor are too crazy. ”

She said in a sympathetic tone: "It's okay that Wuwei fell into a coma, most of them who didn't faint lost their lives, and they all died in the infighting." ”

Rong Xian didn't talk nonsense, the old woman died at the hands of the middle-aged man, and the two of them were outsiders to Rong Xian, so their cannibalism was not infighting?

Oh, by the way, there are people who died at the hands of Ling Juncong and Lu Yuan, that can be regarded as infighting, Rong Xian She resolutely refuses to admit that Ling Juncong and they are in the same group as her.

She pretended to pull up her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were naturally melancholy: "So many people, just for the sake of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood, they don't care about their lives and fight to the death, do they not care for themselves like this?"

Hawkers, Rong Xian took the fact that she executed dozens of people with a single order.

Rong Xian paused, looked at the night with far-reaching eyes, sighed slightly, and said: "Watching the lives disappear in front of me, my heart is really unbearable. I can't stop them, I can't bring those people back to life, I-"

"Little junior sister, don't be sad, it's not your fault. Seeing that Rong Xian was so uncomfortable, Yang Ming couldn't help but speak out to comfort.

It's those people who do it themselves, and there is no need for the little sister to pity them, alas, the little sister is just too kind.

Rong Xian, who was interrupted, looked stunned, bad, the sentimentality that had been brewing just now was disturbed by the senior brother.

Rong Xian didn't want to talk to Yang Ming, she continued her words, and said expressionlessly: "-I'm sad." ”

The atmosphere was lost, and she said that it was difficult, and there was no emotion at all.

But fortunately, Yang Ming and the others brought their own filters when they saw Rong Xian, and Yang Ming faced the pair of eyes as clear as the sky, which were full of unbearable and lonely for the death of the enemy, like a compassionate Buddha all over the world.

For a while, Yang Ming actually felt that his soul had been sublimated by such a baptism of compassion.

He said faintly: "Little junior sister, don't be sad for irrelevant people, there are still many people in this world waiting for you to save." ”

Sixin muttered in a low voice, "Can she save it?"

After Qinghua was silent for a long time, he said helplessly: "They don't deserve to be like this, Xiaoxian, you just need to protect the people who are worth protecting." In order to snatch the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, those people were their own greed that made them irreversible, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Sixin rolled his eyes: "Fake mercy, the Sword Emperor's essence blood is on you, if you really don't want to see someone die for it, it's better to take the Sword Emperor's essence blood and disappear together." ”

Rong Xian glanced at her in surprise, frowned and pondered.

Seeing that the little apprentice was really considering Sixin's outrageous suggestion, Qinghua's face turned cold: "Sixin, that's enough! Xiaoxian is your junior sister, how can you be so mean and not have the slightest affection?"

What does it mean to disappear with the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, what kind of bad idea is this.

Sixin was reprimanded by the master so mercilessly, and his eyes turned red.

Rong Xian seemed to have come back to her senses at this time, and Shi Shiran said: "Master, senior sister has a straightforward temperament, and this is not intentional, don't be angry." ”

She said obediently: "Master, don't be angry, if you are angry, the disciple will be worried." ”

Qinghua's face softened, and just as he wanted to say something, his eyes froze, his figure flashed, and he quickly came to the disciples, looking at the courtyard vigilantly, and the sword in his hand loomed.

"Dr. Rong. The flirtatious tone suddenly sounded, causing Qinghua and Yang Ming to frown unhappily.

At this time, a group of people came into sight.

Shen Jiuliu, who was dressed in a white robe and had an excellent demeanor with red moles on his eyebrows, walked in the front, and a step behind him was Ling Juncong, who was still dressed in coarse linen, and Ling Juncong was surrounded by four women with different temperaments, all of them stared at Ling Juncong, and the feelings in their eyes were straightforward and undisguised.

At the end are Lu Yuan and An Yang, the two brothers have finally met, which is gratifying.

Through the mist, looking at Rong Xian, who was still out of the dust under the cold light of the night pearl, the obsession in Jun's eyes flashed away.

He quickly jumped past Shen Jiuliu and stumbled over, saluted Qinghua and Yang Ming in a similar manner, and then approached Rong Xian and said with a grudge on his face: "Doctor Rong, how can your medicine not distinguish between me and the enemy, even I fell to the ground, and I almost broke my face to the ground." ”

Rong Xian carefully looked at this heroic face, smiled gently, and brought the kind of holy light: "Don't worry, I can cure it if I break the phase." ”

Ling Jun almost didn't kneel for her, and then sensed the swishing eye knife beside him, he looked at Qingbo and Yang Ming with a blank face, what is going on?

He didn't seem to offend Master Rong Xian and Senior Brother, and the etiquette was done sufficiently, so what happened to these two people giving him an eye-shaking knife?

Yang Ming took a step forward, and Ling Juncong, who was not traced, separated himself from the little junior sister, and said with a majestic face: "There is a difference between men and women, just talk, why do you get so close?"