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Under Wen Yubing's seat, Li Ruoyun and all the women were there, sitting on both sides, at this time, all of them were covered with frost and frost, and the whole hall seemed to be cold and cool. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The injured girl sitting next to Xiao Yuesheng was Song Xueyan, a disciple of Xiao Yuesheng's third junior sister Lin Xiaoqing.

Lin Xiaoqing sat on the other side of Song Xueyan, her snow-white left hand pressed on her back, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was exercising, and a faint white gas curled out between her sideburns.

Seeing this situation, Song Yuanqiao and the others knew that this Lin girl was exercising, which was quite exhausting, and they couldn't be worried, so they relaxed their steps.

"Mr. Xiao, it doesn't matter if this girl matters, right?" Song Yuanqiao asked with concern, lowering his voice.

Xiao Yuesheng's originally calm face suddenly melted, and he suddenly showed a gentle smile, the change was quite abrupt, he shook his head, put down the hand on Song Xueyanhao's wrist, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just some minor injuries, it's not in the way." ”

Song Yuanqiao smiled reluctantly, they were all clear-eyed people, seeing Song Xueyan's face, and then looking at Lin Xiaoqing's luck, he knew that the injury was not light.

With a "poof" sound, Song Xueyan's delicate body was shocked, and then her mouth opened slightly, leaned forward, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and her pale jade face also gushed out a trace of blood.

This mouthful of black blood fell on the moon-white carpet, and a faint burnt smell wafted up, burrowing into their noses, and the black blood turned into a faint yellow.

Everyone was shocked, surprised by the strength of their poisonous surname, and glanced at Song Xueyan again, such a poisonous surname into the abdomen, can be unharmed, and the real life is great, this girl is obviously not bad, without deep and pure internal force to protect the body, I am afraid that she has already died of poison.

Song Xueyan's body softened, and Lin Xiaoqing, who was exercising exercises beside her, was busy collecting her skills, holding her with her bare hands, and calling softly: "Xueyan, Xueyan!"

Song Xueyan's slender and dense eyelashes moved slightly, flickered a few times, slowly opened her bright eyes, her eyes were blurred and slowly clear, and she finally saw Lin Xiaoqing's face clearly, and said softly: "Master...... Fu ......"

"Xue Yan, you can use your own power to dissolve the medicinal power. Lin Xiaoqing's charming and moving jade face was full of softness and pity, and she said softly.

As he spoke, he took out a thumb-sized white jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill as white as snow, and sent it to Song Xueyan's mouth.

Song Xueyan nodded weakly, opened her mouth slightly, swallowed the pill, closed her eyes again, her jade body moved, and she sat upright on the chair, her body posture was upright, unbiased, sitting in a precarious position, and began to exercise.

The disciples of the Shuiyun School have received special training and can have three practice methods: sitting, lying down, and standing, and the effect is no different from that of cross-knee meditation.

"Senior brother, Xue Yan's injury really doesn't matter, right?" Lin Xiaoqing's coquettish face was full of seriousness, and she glanced at Song Xueyan, who had slightly closed her eyes, and asked Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, patted Lin Xiaoqing's fragrant shoulder, and comforted with a faint smile: "Well, it's just that I'm a little injured and poisoned, so it's okay." ”

"Senior sister, if you are concerned, Xue Yan is not good!" Yang Yuqi said softly in a pale green robe.

Lin Xiaoqing glanced at the fourth junior sister and breathed a sigh of relief, she also found that she was too nervous, but the situation when Song Xueyan returned to the mountain just now scared her, at that time, Song Xueyan was pale, already unconscious, and there was a large pool of blood stains on her chest.

The crowd stopped talking, and the hall was quiet and depressing.

Wen Yu Bingyu's face was slightly gloomy, and from beginning to end, she didn't say a word, as if a mutton fat jade beauty was placed there, but with an awe-inspiring coldness, even Song Yuanqiao and them didn't dare to talk to her easily.

Their eyes were all focused on Song Xueyan, and then they realized that this Song Xueyan is also a rare beauty, at first glance, she only looks good, stronger than ordinary people, the more you look closely, the more you find that her facial features are as delicate as porcelain, and the more beautiful she is.

With the luck, her fair face gradually surged blood, no longer the terrible pale, and the slightly green red lips slowly turned into tender red, like ripe cherries, which made people want to step forward and take a bite.

After the tea, Song Xueyan slowly opened her bright eyes, her eyes were like electricity, and after the essence flashed, she slowly disappeared and returned to normal, this blink of an eye, except for a few traces of tiredness and haggard between her eyebrows, was no different from before the injury.

Everyone knew that what she had taken just now must be a great elixir, and Song Yuanqiao and Master Jingxuan had a lot of experience with the magic of the elixir of the Shuiyun Sect, but they couldn't be cheeky enough to ask for it.

"Xueyan, tell me quickly, how could you be so seriously injured?" Lin Xiaoqing reached out with her hand and put it on Song Xueyan's wrist, asking with concern.

"Master, this time it's all to blame the disciple for being careless!" Song Xue Yanyu's face swelled with shame a few times, she glanced at the master, and her eyes shrank back again, dodging.

"I was so seriously injured, I was careless, otherwise, with your light skills, how could I be trapped by someone?!" Lin Xiaoqing let go of her wrist, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, so she was no longer polite, and with a thin anger in the corner of her eyes, she snorted lightly.

Song Xueyan lowered her head slightly, and honestly accepted the master's lesson.

"Third Senior Sister, it's okay,...... Xue Yan quickly tell me what happened!" Yang Yuqi helped her excuse herself.

"Let's talk about it!" Lin Xiaoqing snorted and glared at Song Xueyan.

At this time, Lin Xiaoqing did not have the usual charming and seductive style, but was majestic and steep, which made people look at it directly.

They followed Xiao Yuesheng's side, imperceptibly, and under his influence, they were able to change between different temperaments.

"Yes......" Song Xueyan agreed softly, raised her head, her eyes flowed, she glanced at everyone, and said softly: "This time the disciple went to Lin'an City, and when he arrived at Jingmen, he took a carriage, and wanted to talk to passers-by and inquire about the news, but he didn't expect to encounter robbers." ”

"Now that the world is so chaotic, it's common to encounter robbers, so send them away?" Lin Xiaoqing nodded and asked casually.

"No," Lin Xiaoqing shook her head slightly, and then said, "...... The disciple found out that their martial arts were good, and he was curious, so he just drove them away, and then followed behind, wanting to raid their lair. ”

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but smile with their palms, looked at Song Xueyan carefully, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, it was rare for this girl to be so beautiful, but she was a clever character.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that. Lin Xiaoqing nodded slightly, but she didn't care, these little tricks, they had already been used well in the usual game of catching thieves among officers and soldiers, and they could already come easily.

Song Xueyan bit her lip and snorted lightly: "This gang of robbers is very cunning,...... After turning around a few circles and making great pains, I returned to my lair, but it was a famous sect in the martial arts - the Silver Sword Sect!"

"Silver Sword Gate?!" Lin Xiaoqing frowned slightly, inadvertently revealing a moving style, her bright eyes turned slightly, and she asked in a deep voice: "Is it the Silver Sword Gate on the bank of the Yangtze River in Jingmen?"

"Exactly!" Song Xueyan nodded heavily: "The robber who took the lead is the master of the Silver Sword Gate,...... What's even more strange is that the disciple actually saw a few red-clothed lamas in the Silver Sword Gate!"

"The red-clothed lama?!" Lin Xiaoqing's eyebrows were still frowning, she was extremely alert, as soon as she heard the four words of the red-clothed lama, she thought of Yuan Ting, and snorted lightly: "Could it be that they still have anything to do with the Tartars?"

"Well, the disciple is so skeptical,...... It's a pity that the disciple's skills are still shallow, and he can't practice the art of hearing and seeing the earth, so he can only sneak in front of him and eavesdrop. Song Xueyan nodded slightly.

She took the snow porcelain teacup handed over by Yang Yuqi, thanked her, took a sip of fragrant tea, moistened her throat, and then said: "Unexpectedly, these four red-clothed lamas are not idle people, as soon as they approached, they were discovered, and then the disciples fought with them......

"You can't beat people as a result?!" Lin Xiaoqing glanced at her and snorted.

"The disciple is incompetent!" Song Xueyan's fair face showed a faint flush, and she lowered her head and stirred the snow porcelain tea cup.

"Third Senior Sister!" Yang Yuqi couldn't bear it and said lightly.

"You just protect her like this!" Lin Xiaoqing glanced at the fourth junior sister.

"Xueyan, don't listen to your master, just keep talking. Yang Yuqi said softly to Song Xueyan.

Song Xueyan raised her head, peeked at her master, and saw that her expression was normal, not as if she was angry, and couldn't help but feel relieved, so she continued to speak: "Those four lamas are proficient in the art of joint attack, and the disciples have a hard time coping with it, and the people of the Silver Sword Sect also joined forces together to sneak attack with hidden weapons, and the disciples could only retreat while fighting, and escaped by luck." ”

"You......" Lin Xiaoqing glared at her angrily and shook her head helplessly.

Song Xueyan has a piece of jade pendant on her body, as long as she crushes it, she can call Xiao Yuesheng to save her, but she is in danger, but she has not crushed the jade pendant for help, this is a strong surname, I really don't know if it is good or bad, at this time, it makes Lin Xiaoqing angry.

"Xue Yan, don't be reckless next time. Xiao Yuesheng patted her fragrant shoulder and said softly.

"Yes, Master. Song Xueyan's face was slightly red, red to the root of her ears, her head drooped slightly, and her voice was like an ant mosquito, imperceptible.

(To be continued)