Xiang Xuelan saw that Lu Qingquan lowered her posture, not only did she not appreciate it, but she had a little more contempt, and she didn't even feel a trace of guilt about Yuntian Palace at the end.

When he first came, he was still commanding, and he put on a shelf of the elders of the division. Now that I see that I am not easy to mess with, I am polite again.

In the past, when she heard others scolding her for being righteous and sanctimonious, she would still be angry, but now that she thinks about it, she still thinks that this is really the case, and she can't help but feel that her former self is a little ridiculous.

Lingxiao Pavilion is like this, and so is Yuntian Palace.

Shameless, I think it's tailor-made for this kind of person.

Seeing that Xiang Xuelan's tone was resolute, and she didn't eat soft and hard, Lu Qingquan also didn't have a problem with her, took a deep look at her, greeted Huo Ying, and walked towards the door.

"Hmph, let's go!"

"Wait!"

Who knew that before the two of them took a few steps, they were stopped by Xiang Xuelan.

Han Rou looked at Xiang Xuelan in surprise, and felt a bad feeling in her heart. Senior sister shouldn't change her mind and poison that bastard old guy, right?

Lu Qingquan turned around, looked at Xiang Xuelan suspiciously, and put up the shelf again: "What's the matter?"

Xiang Xuelan sighed secretly, glanced at Huo Ying, who couldn't help trembling, and said, "Aren't you going to get rid of the poison?" sit down~"

Lu Qingquan was stunned, and then his face was happy, although he didn't know why Xiang Xuelan suddenly changed her mind, but she finally didn't come in vain.

Han Rou said anxiously: "Senior sister!"

She didn't have to think about it to guess that the cold poison in Huo Ying's body must have been contracted when she besieged Mu Wanfeng this time.

To poison an eightfold Supreme Elder of the Purple Mansion, he tried his best to come to Mu Wanfeng.

If the senior sister cures it again at this time, wouldn't it be a few days later, wouldn't she have to go to Mu Wanfeng's trouble again?

Xiang Xuelan shook her head lightly at Han Rou, signaling her not to say much. She also sincerely didn't want to detoxify Huo Ying, but she had to do it.

If she is not treated, she will be happy, but what about the master and sister?

Before the change, she naturally didn't have this kind of concern, after all, Lu Qingquan and Huo Ying were also highly respected people.

But when I saw it today, Lu Qingquan didn't say anything about the two faces, and Huo Ying's means were even more despicable.

This kind of person can't guarantee that he won't do anything crazy.

Anyway, Mu Wanfeng was there, and he was already sorry for him, and he didn't care about another time.

After Huo Ying sat down, Xiang Xuelan checked it for her, and she knew it in her heart, and said lightly: "I don't have a complete certainty, so I can only try my best." ”

This kind of cold poison is not even recorded in the classics of Xuantian Sect, and she can only rely on her current understanding of cold poison to refine the poison elixir.

In the room, she did not shy away from opening the furnace for alchemy.

Half an hour later, Huo Ying swallowed a yellow and clear pill, and in an instant, a warmth swam all over his body.

The bone-chilling chill in the body dissipated little by little like a cloud of rain.

Although it was not like Wen Hua's elixir, which suppressed the chill in an instant, it was really felt that the chill was slowly disintegrating.

After about a stick of incense, Huo Ying stood up refreshed and said excitedly: "Senior brother, it's okay, it's completely good!"

Lu Qingquan was also smiling, and said to Xiang Xuelan: "It's really terrifying, how ...... it is."

Before he finished his kind words, Xiang Xuelan said coldly: "Please go back~"

Lu Qingquan was so distressed by her that he was choked, but he had just received the favor, and it was not good to turn his face on the spot.

Huo Ying healed the scar and forgot the pain, and opened his mouth to drink: "You are a junior who is so ignorant of ......."

As he was talking, Xiang Xuelan didn't even look at him, and had already pulled Han Rou and walked towards the second floor of the attic.

He couldn't get angry, so he wanted to do it again, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Lu Qingquan.

Lu Qingquan said: "Let's go." ”

After the two left, Han Rou said dissatisfiedly: "Senior sister, why do you want to save him? ”

Xiang Xuelan glanced at her: "It's because he is this kind of person that I have to save him, have you ever thought about Master?"

Han Rou was a little willful, but she was not stupid, and after such a reminder, she immediately understood.

She said angrily: "Such a villain, he is embarrassed to call himself an elder, God is really blind!

Xiang Xuelan looked at her and couldn't help but smile.

During this period of time, they got along day and night, and the two of them had a tacit understanding, and they kept silent about Mu Wanfeng, and their feelings were as harmonious as before.

The next day dawned

In the room in the back mountain, Mu Wanfeng heard footsteps outside the door, and immediately collapsed on the bed and pretended to be dead.

A slightly hoarse voice immediately sounded outside the door: "How is Elder Fang?"

A female voice replied, "Elder Fang, his breathing is steady, and it's okay to think about it. ”

Then the door was pushed open. Walking in, it was still the old man who described it as withered.

He came to the bedside, reached out his bark-like hand, and flipped the placket of Mu Wanfeng's clothes. After he took the gauze apart, he suddenly sighed.

"When did this medicine have such a miraculous effect? But in just one night, the injury has healed so much. ”

At this time, Mu Wanfeng really wanted to answer: "Master, I'm still young, the dragon spirit is fierce, this little injury is not as simple as breaking the road membrane?"

After the thin elder finished the medicine again, tied the gauze, and fed Mu Wanfeng another pill, he left in a hurry.

The female disciple closed the door, and it didn't take long for Mu Wanfeng to turn over and sit up again, and began to recuperate cross-legged.

This stay is a few days.

During this period, after the thin elder changed the medicine again, he never came back.

Before he left, he instructed the female disciple at the door to inform him if Elder Fang woke up.

It's just these two people, I'm afraid it's hard to see Elder Fang wake up again.

Mu Wanfeng finally couldn't hold it back, tiptoed to the door, and then slammed the door open, and before the female disciple could react, he slashed her on the back of the neck.

The female disciple's body weakened and collapsed in Mu Wanfeng's hands.

Although he had a monstrous hatred for Ling Xiao Pavilion, he couldn't kill someone who hadn't harmed him.

But it's okay, when he wakes up, I'm afraid that he will have already left Lingxiao Pavilion and fled.

He threw the female disciple on the bed, changed his makeup again, and became a stranger with a mediocre appearance, who couldn't help anyone, and then closed the door and swaggered towards the front mountain.

Although it is a good time to run away now, Mu Wanfeng still holds on to it, even if she hears a little news about her, she has no regrets.

Sometimes people are so lowly and risk their lives to pursue something as simple as this.

Mu Wanfeng wandered around the crowd one after another, and although no one was suspicious of him, he didn't hear anything.

Half an hour has passed, and if she doesn't leave, the female disciple will wake up.

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly alone in the crowd, even if he was helpless and reluctant, it was time for him to leave.

The farthest distance in the world is not that you are in the clouds and I am at the bottom of the sea, but that I am standing in front of you and I want to say goodbye.