Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Chang Ling came out of the room with a copper basin in his hand, and poured a basin of bloody water into the yard with a wrinkled face. She stared at the pouring water slowly seeping into the soil, and the piece of green grass growing in the mud , the color gradually becomes greener and brighter. .

Just as she was in a daze, Jiang Xundao squeezed away the two people guarding the courtyard door, poked his head out and waved desperately at her, "Chang Ling, I'm here."

Zhang Ling vaguely heard someone calling her, glanced sideways, and then saw Jiang Xundao who was crowding at the gate of the courtyard and waving at her, and Sheng Anran who was standing beside him waving a folding fan with a calm face.

She was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the copper basin in her hand, and walked over quickly. She lowered her head slightly without looking at it, and grabbed Jiang Xundao's arm and hurriedly dragged her into the yard.

Sheng Anran's eyebrows twitched, and she looked at Chang Ling with a bland smile. She swept Jiang to find the way, and then said loudly: "Miss Chang Ling, Chang'er just said a while ago that she would rest in peace and not be disturbed by others. How could this happen?" , so there is no need to rest?"

Chang Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then pulled a wry smile on his face, turned around and shrugged helplessly: "Mr. I also understand in my heart, why wait here with this polite words, asking for trouble!"

"You're asking for trouble, that's apt." Sheng Anran lowered her head and smiled in a low voice, a dark light flashed in her long and narrow eyes. Linggong cupped his hands and thanked: "In the past few days, I would like to thank Miss Changling for speaking for me in front of Chang'er. Since she really doesn't want to see her, then I will leave."

Chang Ling nodded, looking at Sheng Anran's back who was walking away slowly, she looked away and sighed.

"Why does she call Senior Sister Mu so intimate?" Jiang Xundao curled his lips, just now when he heard Sheng Anran's two voices, it made her feel like goosebumps were about to pop out.

Chang Lingsheng pouted unhappily and said: "Anyway, Senior Sister has never responded, but she called her intimate. People who don't know think she has a good relationship with Senior Sister."

After finishing speaking, he paused, frowned and continued: "I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Sheng. Senior sister has always been so indifferent to her, but she is not angry at all. She still looks for pills or medicines every day. Give some rare items to Senior Sister."

Chang Ling looked as if he was on the verge of death all the time today, not even half of the agility of the past, and he seemed weak even when speaking.

"Senior Sister Mu must not want it." Jiang Xundao was sure.

"Of course I don't want it, not only I don't want it, but I also told us that as long as this grand master comes, we will say that she is in meditation and no one should disturb her."

Jiang Xundao took Heichi's paw, touched his neck in doubt and said, "This Mr. Sheng is really weird. Senior Sister Mu doesn't want to talk to her at all. She is so attentive to Senior Sister Mu. I don't know that she is a What are you thinking about?"

"There are quite a few people who play tricks on Senior Sister..." Chang Ling laughed ironically, then took Jiang Xundao to lower his head, and gave her a complicated look.

Jiang Xundao didn't want to continue talking about Sheng Anran, she glanced at Mu Chang's door, and asked in a low voice: "Don't mention her, how is Senior Sister Mu?"

"Senior sister, she seems to be about to wake up just now, you follow me." Chang Ling put the copper basin aside, pulled Jiang Xundao and pushed the door open.

The light in the room was slightly dim, and Jiang Xundao stood behind the screen and looked at Mu Chang inside.

Behind the screen, Mu Chang was lying alone on the bed, her eyes were closed and her face was pale. She was only wearing a snow-white jacket, and most of the clothes on her left shoulder were torn off. Blood oozing could still be vaguely seen on the cloth covering the wound, and the exposed neck and half of the fragrant shoulders were particularly white and attractive.

Jiang Xundao had never seen such a weak Mu Chang. She stood beside the screen and dared not approach. She could hear Mu Chang's soft breathing, could see her slightly rising and falling chest, and could see the On the thin layer of sweat on her snow-white neck, she could even feel her disordered aura moving around the room. .

Standing beside her, Chang Ling sighed slowly, lowered his voice and said sadly: "Senior Sister, she was seriously injured this time. I have never seen her suffer such a serious injury. When the leader brought her back, I almost thought she..."

"Didn't you say that Senior Sister Mu is going to wake up?" Jiang Xundao couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. If someone else robbed Senior Sister Mu, she would definitely go to that person to fight desperately, but this is a competition, or Senior Sister Mu. In the competition with Senior Sister Lan, she naturally couldn't blame both of them.

Chang Ling glanced at her, then quickly lowered his head, and said softly: "Before I went out, Senior Sister called your name."

"Senior Sister Mu must have known I was coming and heard my voice." Jiang Xundao looked dimly at Mu Chang who was weak on the bed.

"No..." Chang Ling pursed his lips, looking rather strange. She was about to say something when Mu Shang suddenly clenched her fists and moaned softly, then trembled and frowned. Walked over quickly.

Jiang Xundao hurriedly followed, and she saw Mu Shang's shoulder at a glance, the cloth strip with only a little blood stain was suddenly soaked by a large scarlet blood stain.

The aura on Mu Chang's body became more and more disordered, and the blood from the wound penetrated faster. On the already saturated cloth strips, condensed blood droplets slowly flowed down, across her snow-white skin.

Jiang Xundao frowned and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Chang Ling didn't have time to answer her, so he just ran out quickly, and then took back the copper basin that was left outside the door before. After filling it with water, he grasped the edge of the copper basin with both hands, and saw a red light lingering on her hands. After a while, the water in the basin was steaming.

She walked to the side of the bed with the copper basin, took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured the green powder into the water, and said, "Take off the gauze quickly."

"Okay." Jiang Xundao didn't dare to delay, and quickly lay down on the side of the bed, and carefully removed the cloth strips from Mu Shang's shoulders. She didn't know why she suddenly became agile. After removing the gauze, she looked at Mu Shang. The fist-sized bloody hole on the shoulder, which was filled with blood, took a breath. The breath of the wound was extremely chaotic, as if mixed with several auras that did not belong to Mu Chang. They were intertwined and hindered Mu Chang Clothes to repair the wound.

"What's going on here? How can Senior Sister Mu's wound be so strange?" Jiang Xundao looked at the blood that kept gushing out, and Mu Chang's weak and pale face. She tremblingly wanted to Wipe off the blood, but in vain, Mu Chang's blood was all over his hands.

"Get out of the way." Chang Ling squeezed her away profusely with sweat, and she pressed the cloth towel soaked in the copper basin to Mu Shang's wound.

Jiang Xundao stepped back and didn't dare to disturb her, but she looked at the blood on her hands, the busy and anxious Chang Ling, and the unconscious Mu Chang, and felt that she couldn't help.

Fortunately, Chang Ling's bowl of water sprinkled with some kind of powder did have an effect, and Mu Shang's wound stopped bleeding soon. Chang Ling wiped Mu Chang's wound clean, wrapped it with new gauze, and then said nothing He poured another basin of bloody water into the yard.

When she came in again, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Xundao who was standing by the bed with his head bowed silently, and said quietly: "You have seen it too, this is your senior sister Lan who used the Yuleijushuanghua sword The wound left on the senior sister's shoulder, we used the elixir, and the leader personally healed the senior sister's wound, but for some reason, the wound of the senior sister could not be healed. The more external force is involved, the more serious the wound will be, and it will heal at all No."

"Then, what can I do to heal my senior sister's wound?" Jiang Xundao lowered his head and couldn't see her face clearly, he could only see her hands hanging on both sides slowly closing and clenching.

"I don't know what to do. Our head asked Fenghuagu's head Leng, and now we can only wait here." Chang Ling shook her head, she sat on the side of the bed and looked at Mu Chang, her nose twitching .

Just when Jiang Xundao was worried, Bai Taki suddenly made a sound, and she snorted softly: "This is the sky thunder that crossed the catastrophe, the wound can't be healed no matter whether it is spiritual power or panacea, it will only get worse. "

Jiang Xundao was startled by Bai Taki, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Bai Taki, since you know what kind of injury this is, do you know how to heal it?"

Bai Taki said disdainfully: "Of course I am not unfamiliar with this injury. I used to... Actually, it is not difficult to heal, but your mortal cultivation world is really poor. It has been a long time since someone has survived the catastrophe." She said this Halfway through the speech, I originally wanted to recall the year in high spirits, but in the end I swallowed it back for myself, and said half a paragraph more seriously.

"I know you have survived a catastrophe before, so let's talk about how to heal your injuries." Jiang Xundao didn't have the heart to pursue the information that Bai Taki accidentally revealed, and now she only cared about how to heal Mu Shang's injuries.

Bai Taki was very dissatisfied with Jiang Xundao's tone and attitude, but even if he was unhappy, he didn't dare to catch her, so he quickly said a way: "The sooner the better, taking advantage of the fact that her wounds are not spreading fast, put All the wounds left by the lightning strike were gouged out."

Jiang Xundao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand what Bai Taki said, she asked, "You...what did you say?"

Shirataki said casually: "I said, goug out the wound, that is, use a knife or whatever, you can pull it with your hands, and dig out all the flesh touched by the lightning."

"Is this... is this enough?" Jiang Xundao felt pain when she heard it, and she hesitated a little in disbelief.

Bai Taki crossed Erlang's legs while shaking, and said, "I can't help you if you don't believe me, but you'd better hurry up, don't think it's been a long time, but the thunder in her wound still has remnants, please slow down She's probably going to lose her hand."

Although Jiang Xundao felt that Bai Taki was hiding many things from her, she seemed to subconsciously feel that Bai Taki would not hurt her, and naturally she would not lie to her about such things. She took a deep breath as if she had made up her mind. Looking at Chang Ling, he said, "Chang Ling, I... I seem to have a way to save Senior Sister Mu, can I trouble you to go out first?"

"What can you do?" Chang Ling looked surprised.

"Do you believe me?" Jiang Xundao looked at Chang Ling firmly, his dark eyes firm.

Chang Ling licked her lips, she was a little hesitant: "But the master said, let me watch the senior sister here, and don't do anything except wipe the wound for the senior sister with Ruo Shui."

"Do you believe me?" Jiang Xundao knew that Chang Ling was in trouble, but she couldn't care less about other things. According to what Bai Taki said, there were still remnants of heavenly thunder in Sister Mu's wound, which would eat away at Sister Mu's flesh and blood little by little. , as long as the flesh and blood touched by them can no longer recover, just like a piece of dead flesh.

Although Zhang Ling wondered why Jiang Xundao suddenly said that he had a solution, but seeing her serious and determined face, it didn't seem like a lie at all, not to mention that the senior sister was so kind to Jiang Xundao, she would definitely not harm the senior sister.

She hesitated and said, "Of course I would like to believe you, but the headmaster said..."

Following Bai Taki's instructions, Jiang Xundao gently tore away the gauze on Mu Shang's wound, and he saw an extremely fine dark purple silk thread, which could not be seen at all unless he looked carefully.

Shirataki said it happily, and even yawned: "See, this is the remnant sky thunder eroding flesh and blood, you'd better hurry up, as far as I know, its speed will get faster and faster. "

Jiang Xundao was terrified when she heard that, she turned her head to look at Chang Ling, and said anxiously: "I'm running out of time, Chang Ling, I'm afraid I can't wait until your head comes back, if you believe me, just wait outside the door and give me two sticks of incense time."

Chang Ling watched Jiang Xundao's expression become more and more tense, and panicked in her heart. After a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth and said, "Well, anyway, I believe you won't hurt Senior Sister. If the headmaster comes back and finds out, I'll make a big deal of it." You will be fined and confinement for three days, I will guard the door, and you will stay here."

"Thank you." Jiang Xundao heaved a sigh of relief.

Chang Ling nodded, she took two steps outside, then suddenly turned her head to look at Jiang Xundao, with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak, and said: "You know, Senior Sister, she called your name nine times when she was in a coma. He also heard the door. When you came in, I said that the senior sister called your name, it wasn't that she heard your voice and knew you were coming."

Jiang Xundao froze in place, and Chang Ling walked out without looking back. She closed the door and sighed, and sat on the steps in front of the door in a daze.

"The little Taoist nun is here?" Chang Lin appeared out of nowhere, he moved to Chang Ling and sat down beside her, staring at her.

"Yeah." Chang Ling propped his chin and nodded casually.

Changlin sighed, and lowered his head with a gloomy expression. The fact that Mu Shang was seriously injured in today's competition made him both sad and unwilling: "Fortunately, she still has a conscience, and it is inevitable that senior sister will take care of her like this."

Hearing this, Chang Ling frowned and looked back at Chang Lin, and asked with a blank face, "Why do you think Senior Sister is so kind to Jiang Xundao?"

Chang Lin is not as sensitive as Chang Ling, he just shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe it's a coincidence."

"Perhaps." Chang Ling shut up, she knew that even if she told Chang Lin some words, he would not understand, luckily she didn't say anything.

What kind of fate, this is no fate, the senior sister was in a coma for only a few hours, and called Jiang Xundao's name nine times, each sound was more tender and tender, this cannot be explained by fate.

Just as she subconsciously felt that Jiang Xundao would not hurt her senior sister, she also subconsciously felt that her senior sister's feelings for Jiang Xundao were obviously not that simple.

Inside the house, Jiang Xundao took out a small boning knife with a slightly curved blade and a cold light from the bag. She looked at it twice, and then quickly closed her eyes. She felt that her whole body was in pain. Shivering.

"I can not do it."

"Oh, go back then, I'm sleepy."

Bai Taki had no intention of persuading her at all, and she immediately agreed with Jiang Xundao's resignation.

Jiang Xundao frowned. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The bundle on Jiang's back was placed beside the bed. Then she reached out and took out a small black bottle, pouring a drop carefully on the blade of the knife. Dark green liquid.

Shirataki took a look: "Are you quenching poison?"

Jiang Xundao ignored her, she took out two more dead leaves from her bag, carefully spread the bright green water droplets on the blade evenly, then lay on Mu Chang's body, and moved closer.

Shirataki grinned, and mocked: "Aren't you tired of poking your butt like this?"

Jiang Xundao closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She looked at Mu Shang's left shoulder and then at her own position. She exhaled and shook her head lightly. Then she gritted her teeth and sat on Mu Shang's waist. The body did not touch Mu Chang.

Jiang Xundao knelt on Mu Chang's waist, and then removed the gauze from Mu Chang's shoulders. Looking at the horrible blood hole, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened it again, there was no hesitation or fear on her face. She bent down and gently scratched the flesh on the edge of Mu Chang's wound with the boning knife that was shining with green light.