At the top of the forest mountain, in a dilapidated bamboo house, Mo Xuanchen was wearing a brocade robe and curled up on the bamboo bed, quietly watching the rising sun outside the window.

Under the golden sunlight, his complexion was sickly pale.

Looking down, he looked at his arm.

On his arm, a black line came into his eyes, reaching the Dingyun point where his arms were bent.

There was footsteps outside the door, his heart moved, he quietly lowered his sleeves, and continued to look at the sun lightly.

In the sound of "squeak", Lan Ruo pushed the door and entered.

"How are you today?!"

Mo Xuanchen smiled calmly: "It's okay!"

"Can you hold it?"

"no problem!"

With a helpless sigh, Lan Ruo put down the basket in his hand.

"I picked some herbs, but I don't know how effective it is!"

She looked at Mo Xuanchen and stopped talking.

For a while, the bamboo house was quiet and calm.

It took a long time for Lan Ruo to refine the washed herbs into juice.

"Mo Xuanchen, Yu'er she..."

"I don't want her to risk it!" Mo Xuanchen decisively interrupted her.

Lan Ruo lowered his eyes and delivered the potion: "I know you are good to Yu'er, but she may be the only one who can cure your poison..."

"No matter who will explain, the price paid is the same! Sect Master Lan, you know exactly what the price is...We don't want her to pay that price!!"

Mo Xuanchen Danshui took the potion without a trace, and drank it with his head down.

"Sect Master Lan, thank you for taking care of me these days!"

He suddenly chuckled and shook his head.

"I was thinking of using the evil masculine to fight poison with poison, but I didn't expect that Yu'er would detoxify the evil masculinity!"

Lan Ruo's expression became more solemn in an instant: "Mo Xuanchen, detoxifying with the masculine power of the heavens is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, and it is not good for you!"

"I know! But for now, this is the only feasible way!"

Lan Ruo took the soup bowl, glanced at him faintly, got up and went out.

"You have a good rest, I will see you again tomorrow!"

Mo Xuanchen lightly chin, turned his eyes and looked out the window.

It wasn't until the door was closed that he frowned in pain and groaned in his throat. The whole person curled up in pain because of the pain.

Flashing on the back of his hand, a red and black curve winded upward along the sides of the blood vessel, like two insects spreading under his skin.

"Uh"

Mo Xuanchen hugged his head with both hands, fell heavily on the bed, biting blood from the corner of his lips, but just groaned.

Outside the door, Lan Ruo tilted her head slightly, listening to the movement inside, shook her head silently, and finally flew away.

Longhe general ferry, mercenary union.

"Boom boom!"

A sudden knock on the door awakened the sleeping Feng Chenglin.

"Who?!"

"Fat, someone is looking for..." Qu Si's voice was a little strange.

Feng Chenglin got out of bed uncomfortably dressed.

"Who? Men and women? If the man is gone, let him go!"

"female"

Qu Si glanced at the woman next to her, and added a word when she came.

"It's a pretty girl..."

"Pretty girl?!" Feng Chenglin was completely sleepy: "Who?!"

With a bit of excitement, he opened the door excitedly.

just--

"boom!"

Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, a fierce fist came in his head, and instantly hit his left eye.

"what"

All the excitement disappeared in the screams.

"Who beat me..."

"boom!"

The words were not over, and another fist was put on the nose.

"Wow!"

Warm blood ran down the nose instantly.

"Who dares to hit me?!"

Amidst the roar, Feng Chenglin's fire was throbbing, and he could not help but slap a punch.

In the mercenary union, no one dared to bully him like that! !