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Today's Taoist Priest Wuchen is wearing a white robe.

With long eyebrows like willows, a body like a jade tree, and waist-length white hair draped behind her, she looks like a graceful and relegated immortal in a troubled world.

His skin was as good as snow, with a faint flow of luster, and his deep black eyes flashed with glaze, and his whole person carried a coquettish beauty.

"Priest Wu... Wuchen?"

When Liang Bing saw Taoist Wuchen, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Taoist priest Wuchen is the leader of Qingfengguan. In order to promote Taoist culture, Qingfengguan has opened a video account, which is full of videos of Taoist priest Wuchen tasting tea, admiring flowers and plants, and discussing Taoist life.

His celestial demeanor and childlike appearance attracted millions of female fans.

And such a god-like man could actually see it in reality.

"Let's go...stop looking!"

Chen Nan closed the car door and walked straight to the villa door.

Only then did Liang Bing react. Thinking that her best friend was seriously injured, she followed him worriedly.

"Master Chen..."

Wuchen saw Chen Nan and greeted him with a smile.

Chen Nan nodded calmly: "Hello!"

Wuchen asked: "Master Chen's medical skills are incredible, he should be able to cure Miss Zhou, right?"

Chen Nan smiled lightly: "Zhou Xue is fine, just drink some Chinese medicine and treat it for a while!"

Wuchen's sword eyebrows raised: "Chen Tianshi means that Miss Zhou is fine now?"

In the last battle, he had a heavy responsibility, and while recovering from his injuries, he found an opportunity to break through to the Mysterious Realm.

In the past few days, I have also been in retreat to attack the Xuanzhen realm.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhengyuan, president of the Jiangzhou Wushu Association, called Qingfengguan today and said that his granddaughter was dying and wanted to see Taoist Master Wuchen before she died.

Although he had little contact with Zhou Zhengyuan, he still had some friendship. In order to fulfill Zhou Zhengyuan's granddaughter's last wish, he did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to break through to the Xuanzhen realm.

At this moment, listening to Chen Tianshi's words, it seems that Miss Zhou is fine.

Chen Nan seemed to have guessed something, and said with a faint smile: "You're here, let's go in and have a look!"

Wuchen nodded: "Master Chen, please!"

Chen Nan was not polite and took the lead.

Just as Wuchen was about to take a step, he suddenly thought of the girl who got out of the car with Chen Tianshi. He stopped and made a gesture of invitation again: "Donor, please first..."

Taoism cultivates the body, cultivates the mind, and practices etiquette.

Chen Tianshi is higher than himself in terms of cultivation and status in Taoism.

Therefore, he must lower his posture in front of Chen Tianshi.

Chen Tianshi’s friends should also be treated with courtesy.

"Ah... please... please go first!"

Liang Bing's words were incoherent.

The level of nervousness is even worse than seeing A-list celebrity Lin Shiran.

After all, Taoist Master Wuchen is a rare handsome man in the world, the kind of handsome guy that any woman can't help but take a second look at.

Although he has white hair, it makes him have a more fairy-like temperament.

Wu Chen was already used to being surprised by the opposite sex losing their composure when they saw him.

Who gave me a good appearance?

If being handsome is a sin.

I guess I can expect the death penalty.

in the living room.

Qin Zhongming took the prepared medicine and prepared to go upstairs.

Li Huiran said: "Doctor Qin, please give me the medicine!"

"It's a bit hot, be careful!"

Li Huiran is the wife of my uncle, and Qin Zhongming's attitude is extremely polite.

At this time, Chen Nan and Wuchen walked into the living room.

Liang Bing saw Li Huiran holding Chinese medicine and said, "Huiran, I'll go with you..."

She walked quickly to Li Huiran.

Only then did Li Huiran know that Chen Nan was looking for Liang Bing.

She nodded slightly and said nothing.

Liang Bing noticed that Li Huiran was a little unhappy, but he only thought that she was depressed because Zhou Xue was injured.

The two came to the room on the second floor.

Zhou Xue had woken up, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were staring at the ceiling blankly.

Liang Bing walked forward in three steps, squatted beside the bed, grabbed Zhou Xue's hand and asked with concern: "Xiaoxue...how do you feel?"

Li Huiran put the medicine bowl on the bedside table, then carefully helped Zhou Xue up and sat on the bedside.

Zhou Xue turned to look at the two of them, with tears in her eyes, and said weakly: "I thought... I would never see you again..."

The moment he was hit by the long-haired young man, it was like being hit by a large truck filled with steel.

At that moment, she felt that her internal organs were shattered, and she lost consciousness in an instant.

I thought I would definitely die, but I didn't expect Chen Nan to save me.

Li Huiran choked up and said: "Fool, don't talk nonsense... We all live to be a hundred years old!"

After that, he picked up the pill next to him, took a spoonful of medicine, blew on it, and then fed it to Zhou Xue's mouth.

Zhou Xue said weakly: "Is Taoist Master Wuchen here?"

Liang Bing quickly said: "Here he is... downstairs!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xue tilted her head to the side: "I'm about to die... I want to see Taoist Master Wuchen..."

Li Huiran said angrily: "How long has it been and you are still thinking about a man... Besides, he is a Taoist priest with six pure roots..."

Zhou Xuejiao said angrily: "I don't care... I can't see Wuchen, I won't take medicine..."

Li Huiran angrily put the medicine bowl on the bedside table: "Do you like to drink it? If you don't drink it, you will fall down..."

"Woooo..."

“Plastic sisters, it’s okay if you don’t want it…”

Zhou Xue sobbed and wiped her tears.

"Okay, okay...I'll go down and call her..."

Li Huiran shook his head helplessly, then stood up and walked outside the room.

But, how should I talk to Wuchen?

……

downstairs.

Wuchen sat upright on the sofa.

Chen Nanzheng and Qin Zhongming chatted.

Zhou Zhengyuan was radiant when he learned that his granddaughter was fine.

Seeing Li Huiran's dull expression, everyone was stunned.

Zhou Zhengyuan turned pale and said in a panic: "Hui Ran...what...what happened?"

Li Huiran sniffed and wiped her tears and said: "Xiaoxue...she is dying..."

what?

Zhou Zhengyuan stood up as if struck by lightning.

His eyes darkened and he almost fell down.

Li Huiran felt extremely guilty.

Only Chen Nan noticed that Li Huiran was looking at Taoist Wuchen.

He had already guessed Zhou Xue's thoughts.

Even now, I still want to see a handsome guy...

Li Huiran choked up and said: "Xiaoxue admired Taoist Wuchen very much during his lifetime...so...so..."

Taoist Master Wuchen slowly turned his head to look at Li Huiran.

His slender eyebrows frowned slightly: "Just now, Tianshi Chen said that Benefactor Zhou's injury has been stabilized..."

Li Huiran's face was red and her ears were red, and she was extremely panicked.

He is the master of Qingfeng Temple, how can he be so easy to fool?

At this time, Chen Nan said: "Zhou Xue's internal organs are all damaged. I just used the Taiyi Divine Needle to save her breath. As for whether I can turn the crisis around, it depends on her luck!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhengyuan and the people at Yingwu Hall fell into grief again.

Zhou Zhengyuan looked at Taoist Wuchen heartbrokenly: "Taoist Wuchen... please let my granddaughter see you!"

Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhengyuan, then at Chen Nan.

Something always feels wrong.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong.

After a moment of silence, Wuchen shook his clothes, got up and walked upstairs.

As soon as she went upstairs, Liang Bing walked down again with a smile on her face.

"Xiaoxue is dying. She said...she said she wanted to see the Laughing God of Death..."