Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The physical cultivation genius and the sword cultivation genius were exhausted both physically and mentally, and waved at Xiao Lin.

"It's the fourth quarter, let's go."

Xiao Lin smiled warmly: "Thank you."

Compared to the arrogant and provocative look he had when he first came on stage, he is now smiling like a spring breeze.

The two geniuses of physical cultivation and sword cultivation: ...

Please heal your brain.

Xiao Lin didn't care what they thought. He held up his arm that was broken into pieces, forced out some cold sweat to wet the black hair on his forehead, bit his lips until they turned pale, and turned his head, his phoenix eyes revealing an expression of forbearance and pain just right.

He went to his brother to complain.

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courtyard.

When the sisters from Southern Xinjiang were called over, they were almost blinded by the scene before them.

Their beautiful emperor was being embraced in an extremely intimate way by a slender young man. He buried his head in the emperor's neck with a look of painful endurance.

Tai! Who is this! Who is this shameless person!

She actually leaned on the emperor's shoulder, with her hands hugging his waist dishonestly.

If you have the guts, take away your claws and replace them with mine!

The sisters didn't know what to call out and were worried about exposing the emperor's identity, so when they arrived they just chose to stand still.

Qi Wu Yue turned his eyes away and glanced at them: "Here they come."

The sisters nodded in unison, and when they heard the emperor calling them, they rushed over without wasting a second.

Qi Wu Yue looked at Xiao Lin as if to signal: "Show him your arm."

The reason why Qi Wu Yue asked the sisters to come is that the natal Gu of the two sisters from Southern Xinjiang is very special.

They are a pair of Qihuang's special frogs.

Spitting can heal wounds.

Among the poisonous insects all over southern Xinjiang, two magical insects that can cure diseases and save lives appeared. You can imagine how special they are.

It is common in southern Xinjiang to use witchcraft and poison, so there is no experience to pass on to them.

Even though Old Dan Jun Qiankun is an alchemist, he is better at poisoning rather than healing people.

The medical team of the First College has always been famous. The Xuanhu Hall built in the inner courtyard is a branch of the Xuanhu Pavilion where the founder of medical practice is located. The purpose of its establishment is to select disciples for the Xuanhu Pavilion.

Xuanhu Pavilion is the birthplace of medical practitioners, and its status is equivalent to that of Jian Valley to sword practitioners and Dan Valley to alchemists.

The master of Xuanhu Hall in the inner courtyard is also the deputy master of Xuanhu Pavilion.

For major forces who want to get people into the inner courtyard, it has always been a matter of just a letter of recommendation.

Rather than leaving the sisters to be two idle and weird Gu Masters in Southern Xinjiang, it would be better to send them to the academy to become more pure medical practitioners.

It was easy to get people into the inner courtyard, but these two were the ones who entered Xuanhu Hall based on their own strength.

Today, the most famous talented therapists in the inner courtyard are this pair of sisters.

The two shameful names "Dark-skinned body cultivator, a mother with two kids" and "Hairband wrapped around the sword to cultivate strength, two and a half circles around the waist" were given by them.

Xiao Lin has already integrated the sword intent into the broken bones, but healing the broken bones afterwards is obviously not an easy task.

Although there is a large amount of life essence as a guarantee, Qi Wu Yue thought that calling these two over would also come in handy.

The sisters quickly glanced at the guy who was holding the emperor tightly, gritted their teeth, coughed twice and said, "So... when is it convenient to treat him?"

The subtext is that this nasty person who clings to the emperor is not suitable for treatment.

They secretly have villains in their hearts.

Emperor, look at him, look at him, he is secretly holding your waist, don't let him get away with it anymore.

Qi Wu Yue looked down at his drooping hair and the handsome face of the man in front of him buried in his hair.

I originally untied his hair because I saw how pitiful he was in enduring the pain...

Qi Wu Yue frowned slightly. Did he want him to cut off a handful of hair?

This obviously won't work.

So Qi Wu Yue stretched out his finger and slowly pushed Xiao Lin away.

"Let them take a look at your injuries."

The fragrance lingering around his nose suddenly dissipated, and he was forced to loosen his embrace of the waist. A dark light flashed across Xiao Lin's eyes, with displeasure of being disturbed, like a ferocious beast that was interrupted while eating. He turned around and glanced at the sisters, his eyes showing no trace of concealment.

Before the sisters could show their secret joy of success, they were startled by the cold and violent look in his eyes.

The sisters subconsciously took a step back together.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a familiar fear.

They were once bullied and threatened by a black-hearted dumpling, and they still have an indelible psychological trauma.

And the person in front of him actually looked somewhat similar to the black-hearted glutinous rice balls.