The leader of the Demon Cult ran away with the ball

Xue Jingying frowned, this person already has a fever, why no one came to report to him.Xue Jingying was furious immediately, and questioned the congregation following behind her.

The congregation outside the cell yelled badly when they heard the words. When this person was imprisoned, he was beaten all over by the leader. They only thought that he was the leader's enemy, and they didn't care about this person's life. How would you know that this person has a fever?Thinking of what the leader said to this person just now, the identity of this person seems to be not simple, and the congregation complained incessantly.

Xue Jingying took one look at him and decided that he must have been negligent in his duties, and immediately lost his temper, summoned two congregants to drag him down to receive the punishment, and ordered someone to send a doctor over.

The congregation was dragged down, and only Xue Jingying and Shui Chenbi, who was unconscious, were left in the cell.

Xue Jingying squatted there and stared at the Shui Chenbi on the ground for a long time, seeing that his face was flushed from burning, his brows were frowned for a while, and he carried out the Mingyue magic skill in his hands, and after a layer of frost formed on his hands, he covered him. on the forehead.

When the hot body touched something cold, Shui Chenbi's brows stretched out, and her body unconsciously approached Xue Jingying's body. Xue Jingying looked down at the body he was leaning towards, frowned, but finally did not move, let him lean on on his shoulders.

The person with a fever breathed very hot, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed onto Xue Jingying's neck. Xue Jingying frowned and looked forward, her body did not move.

After a while, a few footsteps came from outside the cell. It should be that the congregation who went out to invite the doctor came back. Xue Jingying stood up quickly, regardless of the person on her shoulder, turned her head and walked to the side to stand still as if nothing had happened.

The comatose person with a fever suddenly had no hand to rely on and cool down, his brows were furrowed again, and uncomfortable □ was overflowing from his mouth.

The congregation brought the doctor in, looked at Xue Jingying who was standing upright in the center of the cell, and bowed their hands in greeting. Xue Jingying waved her hand and asked the doctor to go directly to Shui Chenbi on the ground.

The doctor went over to get the pulse according to his words, turned around and replied that there is nothing serious, the young man on the ground just suffered serious external and internal injuries, coupled with depression, the wound has not been treated, the dungeon is dark and humid, so the wound is infected with high fever Yes, just take a bowl of medicine and bandage the wound.

Xue Jingying's brows relaxed when she heard the words, and seeing that there was nothing serious, she ordered the congregation behind her to follow the doctor's instructions to take the decoction of Shui Chenbi.

As he said that, he strode out of the cell and walked away. The congregation handed him away, and when Xue Jingying was gone, the congregation scratched their heads looking at the sinking water on the ground, really somewhat unable to guess what their leader was thinking.Obviously seeing that this person had a fever, he lost his temper, but when he heard that this person was fine, he left without caring.

The congregation scratched their heads and could only lament that the leader was really unpredictable and moody.

After the congregation gave Shui Chenbi the medicine as promised, they came to report to Xue Jingying that afternoon. Xue Jingying didn't lift her head when she heard this, but waved her hand to show that she understood.

That day, Xue Jingying didn't visit the dungeon again, and just passed the night like this. In the early morning of the second day, Xue Jingying woke up very early, but with a gloomy expression on his face, he put on his clothes and sat in the room with his forehead for a while, then opened the door. The door called the congregation to ask how was the man in the cell?

Before the disciple at the door could tell, two disciples ran over in a panic not far away. When they saw Xue Jingying at the door, they bent down and knelt down: "Master, it's not good. The subordinates are patrolling today and walked to the dungeon." I saw the cell door was wide open, and upon entering, I found that all the disciples guarding the door had fainted, and the detainees in the cell and his two subordinates had also disappeared."

Xue Jingying lowered her eyebrows. He frowned when he first heard the words, but now he relaxed them. He glanced at the kneeling disciples and waved at them: "Back down, I understand."

The leader didn't blame him, and the two disciples who thought that disaster was imminent raised their heads in surprise, and saw that their leader lowered their eyes and didn't know what they were thinking. Since they didn't need to be punished, the two disciples quickly got up and left.

Xue Jingying stood at the door for a while, then retreated into the room, and said to the disciples at the door: "I am still a little tired, if there is something important today, let them report it outside the room."

The two gatekeeper disciples responded quickly.

Xue Jingying kept the door closed in the room until noon. In the afternoon, Fu Jiu came to report to him before opening the door. When Fu Jiu came in, she saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating. Slightly bulging, he seemed to be finishing a week of work, his face was reddish with a thin layer of sweat.

Fu Jiu waited in the room for a while before Xue Jingying opened her eyes and asked him what's the matter.

Fu Jiu told him that the persuasion post to the Diancang faction had already been posted, and the group of people from the rivers and lakes who put down the mountain yesterday also spread the news that Xue Jingying was still alive throughout the Wulin. Now everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Xue Jingying is not dead, and that he is still alive Some time ago, the "green face Yan Luo" of the small sect was massacred continuously.

Now the entire Wulin is in chaos, and the Wulin League is also in a state of distress, and its reputation has dropped a lot.

Xue Jingying laughed loudly when she heard the words: "Okay, very good! This is what I want. Recently, you send people down the mountain to collect those small sects of the three religions and nine streams down the mountain, and bring them all into my branch of the Western Demon Sect. Then Send hundreds of people to monitor the Diancang faction, and trap them in the Diancang faction. If they dare to send people down the mountain to ask for help from the Wulin League, they will intercept and kill them halfway. I want to trap them in a cage , to see if they are willing to stick to the Wulin League to the death, or if they are willing to submit to the sect."

Fu Jiu agreed, and after the two discussed the business, Xue Jingying wanted to close her eyes and practice kung fu again, but Fu Jiu didn't intend to leave, so Xue Jingying looked up at him: "What else do you want?"

Fu Jiu nodded, thought for a while and said, "This morning, I heard that Mr. Shui disappeared from the dungeon?"

When Xue Jingying heard this, she put away her high-spirited smile, and said with a blank expression: "If you don't see him, then you'll be gone. His martial arts are so high, I didn't think that the dungeon of my sect could trap him. "

"Then the master's secret manual?" Fu Jiu raised her head.

Xue Jingying frowned: "That man is as stubborn as a rock. I beat him like this and threatened to kill him, but he didn't even open his mouth. Threats won't work. I can only think of another way."

Fu Jiu nodded when she heard the words, Xue Jingying raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "If you have anything to ask, just ask once, don't act like you're hesitant to talk in front of me all day long."

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said with an embarrassed smile: "The Hierarch has already seen it. I will not hide it from the Hierarch. The subordinates have doubts, but if the subordinates say it, please don't get angry."

Xue Jingying nodded, and looked at him with slightly raised eyes, that expression obviously meant that he wanted to see what Fu Jiu could say.

Fu Jiu pursed her lips and said, "Master, although my subordinates are not familiar with Mr. Shui, but seeing that Mr. Shui has a calm and upright personality, he has never spoken ill of him when the leader treats him like this. And since Mr. Shui The first few stages of the Mingyue Divine Art are all given to you, but the latter stage is deliberately reserved for no reason, is it possible that, as he said, the latter stage will be sad and not suitable for cultivation, so why didn't he tell you?"

Hearing this, Xue Jingying frowned, snorted for a while, looked at Fu Jiu with a half-smile, and said, "You have a good impression of him, why, do you want to rely on him, is he your leader, or This seat is your leader!"

Fu Jiu quickly cupped her hands: "This subordinate is just guessing, the leader promised not to get angry after hearing this."

Xue Jingying was so stunned by him that she was speechless, and gave him a hard look: "Okay, you go down!"

Fu Jiu cupped her hands, Xue Jingying suddenly remembered something, and said again: "A congregation seems to have heard my secret yesterday, you go and deal with it, if the congregation really knows, do you know how to deal with it?"

Fu Jiu responded, Xue Jingying waved his hand, Fu Jiu turned around and backed away, he walked to the door, turned around again, looked at Xue Jingying and said, "Just now a congregation said that they saw this on the stone bed when they were cleaning the dungeon, and my subordinates put the table down. "

Fu Jiu put down something, turned around and left.

Xue Jingying got up and came over, and saw a white jade hairpin on the table, it was his belongings, after the day when the Demon Sect was encircled and suppressed, he woke up from the National Teacher's Mansion and changed his clothes, and the hairpin on his head was gone fly.

It turned out that Shui Chenbi had been carrying him close to his body, now what does he mean by leaving this hairpin?

Xue Jingying frowned, her complexion darkened.