After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Fang Shilan's eyes shuttled between Yan Xuan and Yi Ning, and it took a long time to digest the matter, took a deep breath and said slowly: "This poison is definitely not from my hands. The curse poison depends on the person who cast the curse, and the detoxification method is different." They are also different, but I can give it a try, but there is no guarantee that it will be resolved."

Yi Ning nodded and said, "Okay, I will trouble you with this matter. Can I have a look at the eighteen brides first?" He wants to know the conditions of the eighteen brides, otherwise there will always be a cloud of suspicion his heart.

She got up from the futon and said frankly: "Of course, please follow me."

Along the short ladder in the glazed pagoda, it leads directly to the largest tower room on the top of the pagoda.

There are gentle fragrances everywhere in the tower room, which makes people feel soothed.Yi Ning sniffed lightly, it was rosemary.Gong Xiuxian was walking not far in front of Yi Ning, as if deliberately waving in front of Yi Ning.

"Hey, my hand hurts." Yan Xuan suddenly raised his hand to block Yi Ning's eyes, and said in a very natural tone.

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Yi Ning pinched his wrist and pushed it aside, saying, "You deserve it." Who told you to hold my sword.

The flesh on the top was still turning over, and the self-healing ability of the magic cultivator was so strong, Yi Ning knew that Yan Xuan had torn it apart on purpose.

Simply bullshit.

Yan Xuan snorted coldly, grabbed Gan'er casually, rubbed two hairy heads, and said in a voice just enough for Yi Ning to hear: "See, he is ungrateful, and his eyes are all about his good apprentice."

The dignified Demon Lord actually speaks ill of people behind his back.The corners of Yi Ning's mouth slightly raised, and suddenly he felt that this kind of Yan Xuan didn't seem so annoying, at least he was a little more worry-free than some people.

Gan'er blinked her eyes, and said with some puzzlement: "Does Shangxian like his apprentice?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Ning froze in place when she went upstairs.

Yan Xuan's voice suddenly disappeared behind him, and it was so quiet that only the sound of kicking and tapping on the wooden ladder could be heard.

Did Yan Xuan also think that he still likes Gong Xiuxian?

But Yan Xuan remained silent, and Yi Ning suddenly wanted to say something to explain the relationship between him and Gong Xiuxian, although even he himself didn't know why he wanted to say it.When he turned around, he bumped into Yan Xuan's arms.

The distance was shortened all of a sudden, and the steady and powerful heartbeat passed to Yi Ning's body through the close-fitting chest.He froze for a moment, frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Xuan away.

"Huh?" Yan Xuan lowered his eyes lazily, and said in a low voice, "Shangxian throws himself into his arms, why is he still pushing me?"

Yi Ning pursed his lips tightly, clasped the fence beside him with his slender fingers and took two steps back.He is not used to being so close to people, especially this person is Yan Xuan.

The demon boy who was a head shorter than him can now look down on him.

Gan'er bounced and squeezed between the two of them, like an ignorant child who didn't understand the atmosphere, slightly relieving the embarrassment condensed in the air.

"Speak." Yan Xuan urged, but he was not impatient at all, instead waiting patiently for him to speak.

Everyone else walked in front, and only the two of them were at the back. The narrow wooden ladder was blocked by Yan Xuan's big hand, like a separate small space separated.

Yi Ning felt that he was very strange, obviously he had always hated demon cultivators, yet he did not reject Yan Xuan's repeated offenses.

——Is it because you covet what he gave you?

Just like a person trapped in the desert, when he sees a pot of muddy water with sand in it, he will drink it without hesitation.But he didn't want to be that kind of person.

Yi Ning's lips moved for a moment, and under Yan Xuan's gaze, he finally said: "It's okay, I tell you to go faster."

After saying this, Yi Ning turned around and wanted to leave, but Yan Xuan grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back.

"If Shangxian likes his apprentice, why don't you take me in." Yan Xuan's voice was flat, but the hands on Yi Ning's body were exceptionally strong, "I will definitely be better than him."

Yi Ning's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a minute, and he couldn't tell whether Yan Xuan was deliberately mocking or just joking.Yi Ning turned his head away from Yan Xuan's burning eyes, and said in a low voice without emotion: "I don't like it."

He doesn't like Gong Xiuxian, nor does he like his apprentices.

"Okay." Yan Xuan said softly, as if he had reached a consensus with Yi Ning, put his hand in front of Yi Ning, and said, "Then can the immortal give medicine to your husband?" He paused word by word, Deliberately stressing the word "husband".

Yi Ning's heart speeded up, and he was worried that others would hear Yan Xuan's words, but at the beginning, he asked for it himself.

"Huh?" Yan Xuan was still urging him, "Didn't you hear me clearly, then let me say it again." His voice suddenly increased.

Gritting his teeth, Yi Ning had no choice but to take out the ointment from the storage ring, dipped some in Yan Xuan's palm and daubed it lightly, as if someone had to bow his head under the eaves.

Seeing Yan Xuan's heart itching.

He likes how Yi Ning touches him gently like this, and likes to see his white fingertips sticking to the ointment and rubbing carefully.If it was before, Yi Ning would never touch him like this, and would not even look at him more.

Shangxian Yi Ning, who is famous all over the world, is now giving medicine to such a demon as him.

This kind of Yi Ning made Yan Xuan feel that he became more greedy, dissatisfied, and wanted more.

"Okay, then tear the wound and apply it yourself." Yi Ning threw the ointment into Yan Xuan's arms with a cold face, turned and walked up the wooden ladder.

The ointment bottle made of white jade seemed to still carry the warmth of Yi Ning's palm, Yan Xuan's lips curled up slightly, and he stroked it lightly twice, as if holding Yi Ning's fingers.

The person in front stopped.

"Here we are, here it is." Fang Shilan stopped in front of a curtain of emerald beads, stretched out her hand to open it, and a wave of warmth came over her.

The floors here are actually paved with warm jade.

More than a dozen women sat comfortably on the futon, some copying scriptures, some playing music, they didn't look like they were captured and eaten by rat demons as outsiders said.

Yi Ning looked casually, and there was nothing strange about it, Fang Shilan did take good care of them.

"No, one is missing." Yan Xuan said coldly, it was rumored that eighteen brides had been kidnapped, and there were only seventeen here.His eyes fell on Fang Shilan like knives, Fang Shilan curled up her fingers slightly, but did not speak.

A girl got up quickly and said, "Ma'am, Sister Xu is not feeling well, she has gone to see a doctor."

"What's wrong, tell her to come here, I have medicine here." Yan Xuan grabbed Gan'er and put it away, looked at the girl and continued, "You can't say that she is too sick to get over it."

The girl trembled with fright in his eyes, and tears immediately rolled down one by one.

Yan Xuan was frightened and cried.

"Ahem..." Yi Ning grabbed Yan Xuan's belt with his hands behind his back, and said to the weeping girl, "It's okay, you said where Miss Xu is seeing a doctor, we will go find her."

Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows, but did not avoid Yi Ning's fingers.

"In, at Yan's Pharmacy..." After the girl finished speaking tremblingly, Yi Ning nodded, but suddenly found that Yan Xuan beside him froze.

"Which Yan's Pharmacy?" Yan Xuan's face was like a cloud before a storm, and his voice was icy cold.

How could an ordinary woman be able to resist the coercion of the Demon Lord.The girl's legs went limp and she slumped on the ground, crying so hard that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Yi Ning keenly sensed something was wrong.

Yan's... Yan Xuan, is it related to Yan Xuan?

Fang Shilan's face was pale, but the handkerchief in her hand was sweating, and she said softly: "Don't worry, my lord, I will bring Miss Xu back."

"No need," Yan Xuan met her eyes with deep eyes and said, "I will go by myself."

When he passed Fang Shilan sideways, Yan Xuan said in a low voice: "Fang Shilan, I underestimated you."

In an instant, Fang Shilan's pupils shrank slightly, and before she could speak, Yan Xuan had already walked away.

Gan'er anxiously followed behind Yan Xuan, afraid of being left behind by Yan Xuan, after walking a short distance, she came back and grabbed Yi Ning's sleeve and said, "Go away, Shangxian." Otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with the Lord. up.

"Master!" Gong Xiuxian shouted behind him, but Yi Ning ignored him at all.

He looked at Fang Shilan who was in a daze on the spot, but finally said nothing, turned around and followed Yan Xuan down the wooden ladder.

Yan Xuan's complexion never improved, and he didn't even utter a word.If he didn't open his mouth, Yi Ning would not rashly ask him.

After a while, Yan Xuan stopped by himself, turned to Yi Ning and said, "Hurry up."

Walking so slowly, could it be that they are waiting for Gong Xiuxian to catch up?

Thinking of this, Yan Xuan's gaze fell on Yi Ning's hand, his fingertips moved slightly, and he paused, then walked over and grabbed Yi Ning's sword tassel, pulling him forward.

"Yan Xuan," Yi Ning gritted his teeth, grabbed his wrist, and said, "Let go, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Don't pull the sword spike anymore, he just took it out of the storage ring and put it on.

Yan Xuan looked at the crowded street, wondering if he had heard Yi Ning's words, and said casually, "There's nothing to say, hurry up."

It's just that he said this on his mouth, but his eyes were stained with a trace of gloom.Yi Ning often sees Yan Xuan's eyes with no emotional ups and downs, lazy and tired, occasionally revealing a vicious and domineering gaze, like a wild and unruly wolf.

But he rarely does.

I don't know how to describe it, but it probably looks like a bit of pain.

Yi Ning quickly retracted his eyes when he tilted his head, but Yan Xuan's eyes still flashed in his mind.

The golden pupils are actually very beautiful.

"It's here!" Gan'er said excitedly standing in front of a mansion with copper doors, and on the tall plaque above were just a few big gilt characters——

Yan's Pharmacy.

Yi Ning thought it was just a small pharmacy, but he never thought that the house of this pharmacy is so big, it looks like it should be a pharmacy owned by a big family.

Gan'er skipped and walked beside Yi Ning, and said in a small voice: "Shangxian, there is a good show to watch."

Good show?When Yi Ning looked at her in confusion, Yan Xuan who was not far away kicked down the door of the medicine workshop.

Dust and dust were everywhere, and the copper door was deformed like it was made of soft mud.Yi Ning covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, frowned and asked, "Can't you knock on the door?"

Yan Xuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said, "They are not worthy."

Not only did he want to kick open the door, but he also wanted to kill all the Yan family members here.