you are at the end of the day

"I think Lin Qiuhan wants the seven-day grass for only one purpose—Xuanji!" Although An Fengyue's tone was harsh, she changed Nangongci's medicine very lightly. "That's right, I heard that Mr. Wen wants to give Xuanji to someone who can give him seven-day grass." An Qiyang nodded: "First Tang Dao, then Xuanji, why?"

"It's not clear yet, but no matter what they are doing, Lin Qiuhan's head will definitely be mine!"

An Qiyang was really taken aback, his sister actually exuded murderous aura?She, who only knows how to help the world, has the idea of ​​killing people?However, it's good that An Fengyue has become like this, I used to worry that she was too kind to survive in the Jianghu, now...

"However, having said that, brother, you also heard Madam Cixue say that this guy was hurt like this to save you. Why? How long has it been since the two of you care about each other so much?"

"Fengyue...I, I don't know."

"Killing him is no big deal. "Bai Mei Yu Zan" is an evil skill that erodes the human body in exchange for strength. We don't need it. Isn't there mother's "Seven Styles of Cold Rain"? I don't think the stick method is inferior to the mind method. Where are you going?"

An Fengyue stretched out two fingers and placed them on one of Nangongci's acupuncture points: "As long as I press it, he will die."

"stop!"

An Fengyue looked at him suspiciously, but still took her hand away.

"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you. But you have to give me a reason."

"His real identity is Nangong Ci! His name is Nangong Ci! He is the eldest son of the Nangong family!"

"Oh? That's right. Do you have proof?"

"You... look at the longevity lock around his neck."

An Fengyue dubiously took out a silver longevity lock with the word "Ci" engraved on the front and the Nangong family's symbol, a butterfly, on the back.

"Then it's hard to do it." An Fengyue put the longevity lock back after reading it.

"Don't kill him, after all, he is also my savior." "You weren't so indecisive before, brother. Now, I'm afraid our two personalities are reversed." "It's not indecision, it's just—"

Suddenly An Qiyang stopped.

He didn't know what to say.just what?It's because... I don't want him to die, I... like him.Don't want to admit it.However, he actually fell in love with that rascal.

"..."

The time was just right, Nangong Ci woke up just when An Qiyang couldn't think of an excuse.

His eyes gradually focused, and the first thing he saw was a beautiful woman who was very similar to An Qiyang, it could be said to be the female version of An Qiyang.

"Qiyang? Why are you dressed so motherly?"

An Qiyang still wanted to beat him up, but at this moment he could only laugh.

An Fengyue put her hand on Nangong Ci's forehead: "The fever is gone, or are you so stupid?"

"What, you are..." Nangongci tried to raise his right hand, but was pressed down by An Fengyue. He stared at An Fengyue, and finally realized: "Ah! You are the sister that Qiyang said! That teacher An Fengyue, younger sister of the genius doctor Chunyi!"

"Idiot, it was my sister who saved you." An Qiyang held back his laughter, walked to the bed and leaned against the bedpost.

"Wow! Thank you Miss Ann!"

"Forget it, thank my brother if you want to thank me, he begged me to save you."

"Yangyang~ I love you~"

The corner of An Qiyang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but touch his forehead, as if he felt a strange gaze from his sister.

"So that's the case." An Fengyue said.

"No, it's not what you think! We have nothing to do with each other! He's always such a hooligan!"

"Brother... why are you nervous?"

"Huh? Am I nervous?"

"Pfft hahaha! Ouch!" Nangong Ci couldn't hold back his laughter, but he immediately yelled, "Ouch, Yangyang, I found you so cute for the first time, and I will keep being cute in the future." !"

An Qiyang only felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

"From this point of view, Young Master Nangong, your injury is fine, the poison has basically been cured, and you can recover after a few months of meditation. During this period, you are not allowed to practice kung fu." An Fengyue said and got up. Then he left, leaving Nan Gongci with a smirk on his face and An Qiyang in embarrassment.

"Yangyang, I received two swords for you, how do you plan to repay me?"

"That's of your own free will."

"How about a kiss?"

"...You have a good rest." An Qiyang blushed and walked out of the room, just as he closed the door, he heard Nangong Ci leisurely: "This injury is really worth it."

"Bastard..." An Qiyang suddenly felt dumbfounded, and quickly walked into his room.

At the same time, inside Muyue Tower.

"An Fengyue's medical skills are so good at such a young age, I'm afraid the name of the genius doctor will change hands." Ci Xue sighed, she and other people from Feiyue Island were sitting in the hall, discussing the matter of Nan Gongran.

"Why did she visit suddenly?" It was Nangong Kai who spoke.

"I heard from her that she has a deep blood feud with Lin Qiuhan, and she seeks revenge with her brother."

"That's it."

After being silent for a while, Nangong Kai said: "No matter what, Ran'er must be rescued, but we don't know where he is now. If he tries to break into the Demon Flame Sect, he will never return."

"The ultimate goal of those women is Tang Dao. They took it away for exchange. We don't need to look for it. They will look for us soon." Nangong Kai said.

Ci Xue fell into deep thought.

Fu Takiruo, what's the use of Tang Dao?