After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Yun Qingshuang didn't know how to start the conversation. The brother and sister had already made an agreement, so he could only wait for Fang Yiqin to figure it out himself. He sighed, put his hands behind his back and left, leaving Fang Yiqin alone.

Fang Yiqin looked at the extremely dirty purse in his hand, and then saw the bright and beautiful purse around his waist, and an indescribable feeling of sourness surged in his heart.

When Fang Yiqin got the purse, he joked about how generous his sister was to give him her favorite yellow color.

What did she say at that time? Yes, yellow represents her and blue represents myself, so it is equivalent to having the other person by my side all the time.

So what Fang Jingqiu wanted to say at that time was...

Sui Lin brought the remaining two disciples to the scene. From the traces left behind, it was not difficult to see that Fang Jingqiu was almost the one being suppressed. Jiang Mumu could no longer control herself and kept saying, "I taught her to use the teleportation array when in danger, but how did it harm Qiuqiu——"

"It's not your fault. If you weren't someone familiar with the formation plate, you wouldn't have thought of its biggest flaw. But Qi Jue, a magic cultivator, how could he have thought of the trick of crushing the formation plate?" Sui Lin said.

An Wensheng looked at the bent branch above his head and analyzed, "Looking at the marks on the branch, Qi Jue stepped on the formation plate and crushed it when the teleportation was halfway through. Otherwise, the ball would not have appeared here, and the backlash caused by the formation plate would not have been so great that she vomited blood all over the ground."

Sui Lin nodded and said to them, "Let's go and dismantle the teleportation array left by Qiuqiu."

Jiang Mumu looked at the bloody spells that appeared not far away, and cursed with tears in her eyes: "Qiuqiu, this girl always likes to use tricks that hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt herself by eight hundred. It is obvious that she can set up a formation with similar effect with a few more days, but she has to be so impatient!"

An Wensheng took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe away her tears, but Jiang Mumu took it and wiped her tears herself.

The three of them dismantled the teleportation array and returned to Tianqing Peak. Seeing that the two were still following him, Sui Lin said to them, "You two should go back and rest first. I have to go to the observatory."

The two looked at each other and retreated.

Sui Lin came to the observatory. The old tree spirit felt the leaves rustling in the wind, but it had no intention of talking to Sui Lin.

"Senior, Qiuqiu was captured. Do you have any idea..."

"Sui Lin, this is a calamity that the third girl must go through. If you intervene lightly, trouble will arise."

Sui Lin wanted to ask more, but the old tree spirit was unwilling to answer.

Sui Lin returned to his bedroom and sat cross-legged. Just as he calmed down and prepared to tell fortunes, a bolt of lightning struck him. Sui Lin covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. He saw golden light floating in the air, forming the six words "Don't listen, don't look, don't speak".

A few breaths later, the messages from An Wensheng and Jiang Mumu arrived in front of him. After telling them that everything was fine, he opened the shielding formation. The next time he saw messages from other elders was the next day.

When Fang Jingqiu opened her eyes, she saw the roof of the inn. She was shocked that she was not dead, but the pain all over her body and the exhaustion of spiritual power told her that she was not far from death.

"Awake? You really can sleep well." Qi Jue leaned on the chaise longue, looking down at her and said.

The first time Fang Jingqiu saw Qi Jue, he accidentally revealed his true thoughts: "You are so flirty."

Qi Jue was so angry that he crushed the cup in his hand. If his reason had not told him that Fang Jingqiu needed to be alive to realize his plan, he would probably have slapped the ungrateful girl to death with one palm.

Fang Jingqiu looked at the broken pieces of the cup that fell in front of him and then realized the abnormal height difference between him and Qi Jue.

It seems that she was thrown directly to the ground!

Before she fell into a coma, she still remembered that she was pulled down from the tree by Qi Jue, and she felt that her bones were broken at that time.

But now it hurts even to move her fingers, and she probably doesn’t have a single piece of healthy skin on her body.

I don’t know if her brother has picked up the purse. If he has, he probably won’t listen to her and won’t come to find her. I just hope he can stay in the sect for a while, improve his skills, and then come back to save her.

Although I don’t know if I can live to that time.

"You are an interesting girl. After being caught, you didn't scream and howl like ghosts or jump up and down like other people. You were quite quiet." Qi Jue sighed.

Nonsense! She was almost beaten to death, how could she still have the energy to jump around!

Suddenly, Fang Jingqiu felt his ears getting hot, as if something was flowing out... Oh my god, is he going to bleed from all his orifices?

Master and the others have begun to appear before my eyes. Could this be - a revolving lantern?

Qi Jue was studying the method of summoning the soul when he saw the face of the person on the ground getting paler and his pupils starting to dilate. He quickly jumped off the couch and stuffed a Nine Revolutions Soul-Resurrection Pill into Fang Jingqiu's mouth, complaining: "Are all the disciples we accept now so fragile? How can they die so easily?"

Considering his own plan, Qi Jue carried Fang Jingqiu and went to the clinic.

The clerk who was doing the accounting saw a dark shadow on the account book and said angrily, "Who is it? Can't you see I'm busy?"

He looked up and saw a burly man with a full beard and a scar on his forehead, carrying a bloodstained girl on his shoulders. The waiter was so scared that he stood up and greeted him, "Hey, sir, what medicine do you want?"

Qi Jue weighed Fang Jingqiu on his shoulder and said, "Save her, don't let her die so easily again."

The waiter immediately shouted into the house: "Master! Here comes the job!"

A thin man came out wiping his hands, and seeing Fang Jingqiu on Qijue's shoulder, he hurriedly said: "Daoyou, you can't treat patients like this!"

Seeing the doctor coming out, Qi Jue put Fang Jingqiu down, threw a bag of spirit stones on the counter, and said, "I'll leave her to you. I'll come to pick her up in two days. Don't let her run away."

The waiter bowed and nodded as he sent Qi Jue out the door. When he came back and saw Fang Jingqiu's appearance, he instantly felt that Qi Jue was definitely a bad guy. The girl was already half dead, and he still thought that she could run away?

"Come and help her to the bed," the doctor said to the waiter.

"No way, she's already in this state, and you still want to save her?" The guy complained while helping, "I think this girl was most likely beaten by him. Are we going to send her back to be beaten again after we heal her?"

The doctor was angry and said, "Anan, isn't it the duty of a doctor to cure illnesses and save lives? We just need to cure people. Everyone has their own destiny. Why bother to get involved in irrelevant matters?"

Anan had objections to this, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that the master would punish him by making him copy books tonight and not giving him food.

After putting Fang Jingqiu on the bed, the doctor saw that her face was pale, there was blood on her ears, and her eyes were a little cloudy, but her pulse was weak, and she was clearly a living person.

When she opened her mouth and saw a Nine Revolutions Soul-Restoring Pill, she understood that one of the two people must be a disciple of a large sect, otherwise they would not have such a precious pill.

So what if it’s a big sect? There will be inevitable intrigues. It’s still most comfortable to be a solo cultivator.