Jun Qingmo stared at Ye Musheng without saying a word, but he was recalling the characters in the Jianghu in his mind, but he couldn't find anyone who matched the man in front of him.

"I'm next, Ye Musheng, who is the young master?" Ye Musheng frowned slightly, and doubts flashed in his eyes, as if he was struggling with Jun Qingmo's identity.

Jun Qingmo still didn't speak, but the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.And Ye Musheng, who walked into Jun Qingmo, found that Jun Qingmo's forehead was sweating coldly.

"I'm just an unknown person." Seeing Ye Musheng staring at him, Jun Qingmo clenched the hilt of his sword to force himself to calm down, his voice was as cold as pearls falling on a jade plate, but his deep eyes were full of vigilance.

Although Jun Qingmo had never heard of the name Ye Musheng, he couldn't tell whether he was right or wrong.But he could also see that Ye Musheng's internal strength was profound, and it must not be simple.

If it was normal, Jun Qingmo wouldn't care who he was or whether he was powerful or not, so he would have done it directly.But now, he shouldn't do anything.

People who have met Jun Qingmo and know his identity in Jianghu, except those from the Demon Sect, have already gone to hell.

And just now when killing the four evils of the wicked valley, Jun Qingmo didn't use the magic attack of the Demon Cult.Therefore, Jun Qingmo was not worried that Ye Musheng would find out his identity.

"Oh, the nameless one? The young master is just unknown now, but I believe it won't be long before the young master's talent will definitely become famous in the world." Ye Musheng smiled, stepped forward, and once again walked towards Jun Qing who was a little bit wrong. Mo walked slowly.

"Excuse Mr. Ye. But I still have important things to do, so I will leave first." Jun Qingmo said.

"Farewell, see you in the world by fate, and I can handle the corpses of the four evils in the Valley of the Wicked." Ye Musheng said with a smile.

Jun Qingmo nodded and was about to leave, but Ye Musheng suddenly moved behind Jun Qingmo with his lightness kung fu. At the same time, Jun Qingmo, who was always on guard, quickly turned around and used his sword to defend himself, his eyes were as cold as ice. Looking at Ye Musheng.

Ye Musheng frowned worriedly at Shangjun Qingmo's murderous eyes, "Are you injured?"

Although Jun Qingmo's reaction was quick, Ye Musheng still saw the white clothes behind Jun Qingmo stained red with blood.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jun Qingmo frowned, and was about to leave after saying this, but was pulled by Ye Musheng's arm.

"It's nothing to do with me, but as a doctor, I can't help but want to care about patients. Why don't you let me show you?" Ye Musheng was asking, but his hand was already on Jun Qingmo's belt .

Jun Qingmo wanted to resist, but the cold sweat on his forehead became thicker and thicker, his whole body was in severe pain and weakness, and Ye Musheng grabbed the sword hand again.

Helplessly, Jun Qingmo could only restrain himself, suppress the strong killing intent in his eyes, keep silent, and let Ye Musheng play around.

"Sit down cross-legged." Ye Musheng untied Jun Qingmo's belt, took off his blood-stained coat, and saw that the blood on the inner coat was red with blood.

After Ye Musheng let go of Jun Qingmo's hand holding the sword, Jun Qingmo not only sat down cross-legged obediently, but also put the sword aside and closed his eyes.

"I am under the tutelage of Baichou, a master poison doctor. Although my medical skills are not as good as my master's, don't worry, I shouldn't be able to cure you." Ye Musheng sat down behind Jun Qingmo, and said while taking off his underwear .

"..." Jun Qingmo opened his eyes, a little speechless.He should not be cured to death, so let him rest assured?But this Ye Musheng is Baichou's apprentice...

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