Chapter 293
Xia Xuetong was panicked and frightened. She opened her mouth to call for help, but found that there was no sound in her throat. The tears from the corners of her eyes fell to her mouth, which was a bitter taste. She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

Qiu Yuxuan...Qiu Yuxuan, she kept repeating this name in her heart. If she could choose, she wished she had never known him, and wished that all this was just a dream.

She was so tired, so sleepy, overwhelming tiredness hit her, her consciousness was swallowed up bit by bit, her clenched fists gradually loosened, and finally she did not move.

The sky was gradually turning white, a man and a woman stood at the grave of the mass grave, the woman in red kicked the sack, and glanced at the man beside her with seductive eyes: "I don't know if it's dead or alive?"

The man in black had no expression on his face: "I'm not interested, do you have the Qiushui Sword Manual?"

The woman in red took out a broken book from her pocket and threw it over: "Is there anything I can't do in this world? Then don't take the credit for my achievements in front of the leader." This woman is exactly Yu Luoxin, the left protector of the Demon Sect, is a seductive woman from the bottom of her heart. It is rumored that she is vicious and vicious, and takes pleasure in teasing men. Her best weapon is a throwing knife.

The man in black is Shi Sheng, the confidant of the leader of the Demon Cult, and he is ruthless.

Shi Sheng opened the sword manual, the moves were densely recorded on the white paper, and the handwriting was vigorous and powerful: "Sure enough, it's the real one. Did the people in Qiushui Villa suspect it?"

"My plan is perfect. Qiu Yuxuan is in a mess right now. When he finds out that the sword manual has been swapped, I'm afraid we have already returned to the teaching. Even if he has the supernatural ability, he will not be able to use it." Yu Luoxin's beautiful eyes are shining, faintly flowing Excited: "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. Qiu Yuxuan has loved this girl Xia deeply. Because she cares, she is upset. Things are going so smoothly. I have to thank Feng Yiwen very much. If it wasn't for her jealousy towards Xia Xuetong I had an evil intention, but I couldn't find such a good opportunity to make a move. I picked up the jade pendant in Qiu Yuxuan in the secret room that night, and immediately confronted Xia Xuetong. With his skill, it is not difficult to find me hiding in the dark, but He actually ignored it directly, hehe, the word love is really harmful."

She hid behind the rockery for a while, and when the guards of the villa followed Qiu Yuxuan away, she immediately flashed into the secret room and stole the Qiushui sword manual. In other words, the sword manual in Qiu Yuxuan's hand is just a fake.

As Yu Luoxin said, she squatted down and untied the sack neatly, and stretched out her index finger to probe Xia Xuetong's breath: "I still have breathing, if it's too late, I'm really dead, so, don't mess with women."

For her earnest teachings, Shi Sheng was indifferent, and didn't even raise his eyebrows: "It's best to kill this woman." Cutting the grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Yu Luoxin stopped him: "No! You idiot, your brain is so stubborn, how could there be someone as ignorant as you! I want to dedicate this woman to the leader. Think about it, she is Qiu Yuxuan's sweetheart, with the character of the leader, what would he do?" She smiled treacherously, looking like she was watching a show.

Shi Sheng remained expressionless.

The main altar of the Devil's Cult is located on the top of Heiyan Mountain, where the mountains are steep and the terrain is dangerous. The top of the mountain is surrounded by mist, like a fairyland on earth. From a distance, the mountains are rolling and rolling. Between the two highest mountains, there is a Wang Huge's deep pool, the surface of the pool is terribly cold.

There are several low houses beside the deep pool, which is the residence of the ghost doctor. It is rumored that his medical skills are rare in the world. The prestige in the Devil's Cult is extremely high, second only to the leader Chu Haoyu.

The ghost doctor's surname is Meng. As for his real name, no one has mentioned it. He is indifferent by nature, and his name is just a floating cloud.

The little apprentice was squatting at the gate of the courtyard and fiddling with the freshly planted herbs. He loosened the soil with a shovel. The faint sunlight shone on the ground, and a tall figure enveloped him. He looked up and saw a dark blue robe with embroidered cuffs. With a delicate gold border, the man's face gradually became clear under the sun, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his deep black eyes were filled with a light luster, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were tightly pursed to reveal no emotion.

This is a man who shows neither emotions nor anger, and he is Chu Haoyu, the leader of the Demon Cult.

The little apprentice's legs trembled, and he stammered: "This subordinate kowtows to the leader, long live the leader!"

Chu Haoyu raised his hand: "Where's your master?"

The little apprentice pointed to the back room: "I am rectifying the girl who was sent a few days ago."

Chu Haoyu nodded and signaled the little apprentice to continue working. When he approached the back room, the ghost doctor stood by the copper basin and washed his hands. He didn't look up when he came in.

"The little girl is very fateful. She was still breathless when it was delivered. I have given her medicinal juice for the past few days, and the toxins have almost been cleaned up. After this period of time, her body will slowly recover."

Chu Haoyu's eyes fell on Xia Xuetong who was lying on the bed. She was still in a coma, but her beautiful face was much rosier.

This is the woman Qiu Yuxuan likes, interesting, really interesting!
"It's just—" the ghost doctor wiped his hands, and continued: "This girl's poison is very deep. Although her life was saved, the gentian grass juice I gave her has poison in itself, which is three-point medicine. The poison will damage her brain, I'm afraid she won't remember many things when she wakes up."

Chu Haoyu raised his eyebrows, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Forgetting, sometimes it's a good thing."

Ten days later, Xia Xuetong woke up. She looked at everything in the house in a daze, her mind went blank, and a few sporadic clips flashed occasionally. The more she thought about it, the more she felt a headache.

She simply got out of bed, put on her shoes, and pushed open the wooden door.

That day, the ghost doctor and his little apprentice went out to collect medicine, and the courtyard was quiet with no one around.

Xia Xuetong had some difficulty moving, she moved slowly, walked through an orange flowerbed, and saw Chu Haoyu standing by the pool with his hands behind his back, that heavenly profile was deeply imprinted in her mind , she just stood there quietly without speaking.

After a while, Chu Haoyu turned around, with a faint smile on his handsome face: "Your body is not well yet, don't walk around." In fact, he had spotted her early in the morning.

"Why am I here? Who am I? Who are you?" Xia Xuetong asked with doubts in her heart.

"I'll explain this question to you later. It's windy here, so go back to the house first." After that, Chu Haoyu took a cloak and covered Xia Xuetong's shoulders, and sent her to the back room. In order to accommodate her, he walked very quickly slow.

It was approaching dusk at this time, and the afterglow penetrated the clouds and projected on the yellow land, stretching the shadows of the two people very long. They were very close, and the shadows almost merged into one.

There was a faint smell of herbs on his body, which made Xia Xuetong inexplicably relieved, and a warm current flowed through his chest.

(End of this chapter)

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