At this time, she was the only one left in the bamboo forest, surrounded by greenery, and only the sound of bamboo leaves falling could be heard. The breeze brushed her hair, and it made her feel a chill in her heart for some reason.

"That man ......" she was still thinking blankly, countless chaotic images flashed in her mind, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, threw the hoe aside, and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

She must have seen him, but she just didn't know where. Otherwise, why is there an urge to cry in addition to being stunned?

She reached out and touched her face and saw that there were already tears. I was so fascinated by it just now that I didn't realize it.

"What are you doing?"

She was startled by the sudden sound, raised her head, but saw that it was Jinzhen holding a fan, looked down at her with some puzzlement, and then sighed slowly and stretched out a hand to her.

Yin Luo grabbed the wrist of that hand and stood up, but he was not annoyed that she was seen by others like this, so he wiped his face indiscriminately, and sighed: "I just saw a person in the bamboo forest, and I felt as if I had seen it somewhere, but I just couldn't remember it." ”

Zhenzhen's face remained unchanged, and he didn't ask who she saw, nor what he looked like, but still smiled slightly: "Can't remember? I waited for you to come out, and I thought you were lost, so I came in and had a look. ”

He looked down at the two jars of wine on the ground, didn't say anything, just took the fan back into his palm, held an altar in one hand, and waited for Yin Luo to pick up the hoe, and then walked out slowly with her, and said as if unintentionally as he walked: "When the king and His Royal Highness Shen Tu get married, don't forget to let me ask for a cup of wine to drink." ”

He also knew that this was impossible, as a member of the Demon Clan, he should not have anything to do with any other Celestial Clan. Therefore, for so many years in this Violi Mountain, he has never gone to the doctor, even if he is seriously ill, he only asks them to come by himself. But Yin Luo didn't know, it didn't seem to hurt to just think about making more friends with him, so he nodded: "Good ......"

The word "good" was only half-spoken, and she stopped it again. She just thought in her heart, "Will you really marry Shendi?" so she changed her tone and said, "If you get married, you must send someone to invite you." ”

When Yin Luo left, the smile on his face completely disappeared. As if he felt tired of helping her carry the two jars of wine, he put his hands behind his back and took the fan, and slowly paced towards the back mountain.

Sure enough, he saw Qingxuan by the stream. When Yin Luo said, "I just saw a person in the bamboo forest", he guessed that it was him. Zhen Zhen didn't understand why Hou Qing chose to remove the prohibition, but he just walked a few quick steps and walked to Qing Xuan's side by side.

"Someone just saw you. He said, but deliberately did not say Yin Luo's name. He didn't think it was supposed to be him.

Qing Xuan nodded, as if he didn't care, just looked at the gurgling water in the stream, and slowly stepped over the wooden bridge.

Jin Zhen suddenly reached out and grabbed Qing Xuan's wrist. But Qing Xuan didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, and he didn't stop, he just let him hold it, walking slowly in front, if it looked to others, he thought he was holding the hand of the real person, and the posture was indescribably weird.

But he's just taking the pulse. His fingertips moved slightly, but his brows furrowed, and he asked sharply, "Why do you have evil qi in your body?"

Qing Xuan didn't answer, so the truth became more and more up: "Is it given to you by Hou Qing?" You-your injuries were originally to be nurtured by aura, but now auras and evil qi are mixed together, one eliminates the other, where is it okay?!"

"It's not better...... Forget it. He replied in a low voice, looking down at himself, and there were many things in his palm—his own sword, a random bell, a large pile of rune paper, and a cup. Now only the soul of Zhedan remains. He had thought of a lot of places to store his soul, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was safest to put it on himself. As long as he doesn't die, Zhedan won't be gone. And he'll definitely find a way to bring him back to life.

Qing Xuan always felt that Zhe Dan was not dead, maybe it was just a thought in his heart.

"What do you mean by 'forget it'? I don't allow it!" Zhen Zhen said angrily, Qing Xuan could guarantee that he had known Zhen Zhen for so long, and he had never seen him get so angry: "I don't allow anyone to die at my hands, and I can obviously cure you like you......!" If you dare to die," he trembled with anger: "I will take the soul of Zhedan and mash it to make a medicine primer!"

He knew that he was talking angry. This man is fine on weekdays, but if anyone doubts his medical skills, or does not follow his medical advice honestly, his whole person will fall into a state of extreme madness, in other words, he will not allow anyone to die at his hands.

Qing Xuan then said: "Impossible, you have opened a medical building for so many years, and there is no disease that you can't cure?"

"Of course," he seemed to remember something, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Only at this time did he look like a demon person: "I really can't heal that person, so I killed her before she died." ”

After saying that, he laughed to himself: "This is not a death from illness, so—I don't allow it." ”

Qing Xuan sighed in his heart. If others heard this kind of thing said by this medical fairy who wore a white dress every day and looked particularly good with a smile, it would be strange if they were not scared to death.

"What about me," he said hypocritically, and at the same time brushed aside a branch in front of his eyes, "What can I do to restore my cultivation? I can't cultivate for thousands or hundreds of years, right?"

"Naturally impossible," Zhenzhen replied, his brow furrowed again, and after a while, he exclaimed, "You always don't drink my medicine!

He stopped talking halfway through, and seemed to fall into some kind of contemplation, thinking blankly, as if he was stupid.

Qing Xuan knew that he couldn't disturb him now, so he simply threw away his hand and went forward by himself.

Yin Luo held the two jars of wine and went to Juling Mountain. From afar, he saw that the mountains were calm and murderous, as if someone had rushed in, and hurriedly hugged the wine jar, and rushed up with luck, and after a while, he saw corpses and blood stains that had not yet dried all over the ground, and his heart was shocked, and before he could stand firmly, he saw a black shadow flying in front of him, and immediately turned around and dodged, allowing him to hit the tree on the side, and fell down hard, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and there was no longer life.

"Three hundred. ”

Rong He held a sword in his hand, walked over quickly and pushed the corpse aside, and said apologetically to Yin Luo: "Scared you?"

His whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, the clothes on his body were no longer of the original color, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and the blood was dripping onto the blades of grass, and it was still steaming.

There were also a few splashes of blood on his face, which made the whole person look even more bewitching.

Yin Luo stared at the dead corpse on the ground for a long time, and then said a little stiffly, "Are you injured......?" What's wrong?"

Rong He heard Yin Luo first ask if he was injured, smiled lightly, wiped his face casually with his bloodstained sleeve, and then said, "You go to the flower house first and wait for a while, if you want, help me find out where the big black is." I don't look like this, I can't see you. ”

Although Yin Luo was frightened enough by his appearance, and his stomach was full of questions, he had to listen to him, and entered the flower house with two jars of wine. The Jiuqu Bridge was already full of blood, and I am afraid that some of it had penetrated into the wood. The small lake was still unpolluted, and shone with a blue brilliance, which cut off the slaughter, and from time to time there were blue waves, as if to wash the blood from the bridge.

Yin Luo glanced back, and saw that Rong He just waved his hand, and the corpses on the ground were all gone. Then he turned around with his sword, not knowing where he went.

Da Hei was nowhere to be seen, what happened to this Juling Mountain? Rong He's body was full of murderous energy, and he couldn't fake it, it seemed that those people had some deep hatred with him.

After only a while, Rong and his plain clothes walked in from the bridge as if in the wind, and before coming in, he did not forget to pinch a trick, so that a light rain began to fall in the sky, so that the blood on the mountain could be washed away. He changed his whole body, the blood on his face had been washed away, his hair was loosely tied with a hairpin, as if nothing had happened, and he smiled at Yin Luo: "It's late." ”

Before Yin Luo could speak, he unceremoniously opened a jar of wine, poured some into the cup, and drank it in one gulp, as if he had just killed too many people, making him feel a little thirsty.

"What the hell is going on?" she finally frowned and asked, "Who are they?"

"People from the Heavenly Court," Rong He said, and poured another cup into his cup: "They didn't want me to be this mountain saint, so they sent someone to let me go back and forth from where." ”

Of course, it is impossible to say that, but this is what tolerance and understanding mean. I don't know where the news of Zhedan's death leaked, so they couldn't sit still anymore, sent a large number of heavenly soldiers, and brought another immortal, saying that they wanted Zhedan to be a god who was not there now, and Rong He took over Juling without a name and no share, and wanted to go back to this mountain.

They also knew the relationship between Rong and Zhedan, but they didn't expect that his style of acting was completely different from Zhedan, he was not polite and perfunctory, and he didn't even want to say a word.

The heavenly soldier plus another one who didn't know the height of the sky and promised to take over Juling was a poor immortal, a total of three hundred and one people. The "three hundred" he heard when Yin Luo came just now was the number he was remembering. It's just that the fairy slipped away later, and Rong He didn't have time to chase after him.

Yin Luo listened without saying a word, and was terrified in his heart: "Three hundred people, Rong He killed three hundred people!" But she thought about it again, if someone came to ask for her Dan acupoint to go back, reasoning would not work, and she would be very messy, she would probably do the same, even if she understood Rong You's situation, she just silently poured him another glass of wine.