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Opening his eyes again, it took a while for his vision to become clear, and his whole body was limp and weak.

Sang Nuo turned his head sideways with difficulty, and saw the apricot-yellow Gebu bed curtain hanging on the side of the bed, not far away, a familiar floor-to-ceiling screen stood in the middle of the bedroom, the room was quiet, and no one else was seen.

This is... the wing room in the backyard of Grandpa Shanshen's house?

Sang Nuo also slept in this bedroom before, about three or five years ago——

Because occasionally there will be a little demon on Qingqiu Mountain, and there will be lightning and thunder at every turn, and the aura is terrifying. Every time there is a thunder in the sky, she will cry and ask the mountain god grandpa to take her in.

After gradually waking up, memories of the injury flooded into his brain, Sono instinctively raised his hand to cover his chest, stayed for a moment, and found that the wound did not feel any pain.

Could it be that it was just a nightmare?But the weakness of the body at this moment is real.

San Nuo pursed his lips and lowered his head, carefully lifted up the quilt, and just about to open the front flap, he heard a slight sound of the door hinge turning.

"Who!" Sonuo hurriedly put back the quilt.

"Are you awake?" A gentle voice came into the room, and the woman in the pea-green double bodice turned around the screen, looked at San Nuo on the bed with joy, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I just finished cooking Ginseng black chicken soup, you will wake up, just wait, I will bring it to you right away."

Sang Nuo recognized this woman as the Plum Blossom Demon God from Zhong Shan, and immediately felt hostile, holding the corner of the quilt silently.

The woman turned her heels, and in a short while took a bowl of steaming soup into the room, put it on the low table beside the bed, and bent over to ask Fusang Nuo to get up.

It was only then that Sonuo realized that after he was injured, he was lying alone in this bedroom without his companions around him, reduced to let Zhong Shan's "enemy" take care of him.

Where did Amao go?Where did Fat Qiu go?Where did everyone die!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was, she pushed the woman's hand away in a fit of anger, turned her back, curled up under the quilt, and said angrily——

"You don't need to pretend to be kind! What about that Jiang Shangxian who shot and hurt someone? Why is he gone? He hurt someone and didn't give an explanation. Are there any of you who come to other people's homes like this! Grandpa Mountain God will make the decision for me!"

The Plum Blossom Demon God hurriedly persuaded: "Little sister, don't be angry. You were injured by the dragon thorn, which is not comparable to an ordinary knife wound. Although I healed the wound for you, the Yuanling injury requires you to recuperate yourself. You must calm down and calm down." It will last for a few days, don't get angry, and carefully burn the root of the disease!"

San Nuo still turned his back to her angrily.

The woman took a deep breath, and comforted in a gentle voice: "This time it's all our little venerable's fault. I'll compensate you for Xueshi first, and the compensation after the event can be discussed after you recover from injury."

Hearing this, Sang Nuo got his head out of the quilt, and said angrily: "Should I compensate for her? What is this called? I haven't seen anyone get hurt on my behalf. I just want to hear Jiang Shangxian's own opinion on this miss. The agreement is just to accompany you in the battle, you have already won the victory, and your lord still has to kill them all, what kind of heart is there? Could it be that you deliberately bullied me!"

The Plum Blossom Demon God smiled wryly and shook his head, and said frankly: "My sister is overthinking, and outsiders don't know about it. That child Xueshi has this quirk since he was a child. Once he makes a move, he has to clear the scene before he is willing to give up. It is an irresistible impulse. Over the years also can not find a cause.

Because of this problem, Xueshi has caused many troubles since she was a child, so she always dislikes fighting and often looks on coldly. This time, because of you..."

Before she finished speaking, footsteps came from behind the screen.

Sang Nuo looked up and saw Amao walking in with a little flower demon.

"You're awake!" Seeing that San Nuo's eyes were open, Amao ran over overjoyed, squatted beside the bed, and said joyfully, "I was scared to death! After you passed out that day, not long after, you couldn't even feel your pulse! Everyone was terrified."

"Grandfather of the Mountain God said that you were injured by the dragon thorn, and the Yuanling was shattered. I am afraid that the elixir of the Taishang Laojun will not be able to save you! Thanks to Aunt Mei," Amao turned to look at the plum blossom demon god gratefully, and said: "She helped you gather the Yuan Ling that was about to disperse, and helped you heal the wound. It's only been three days, and you woke up!"

Sang Nuo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he realized that he was shocked.

Only then did I realize that I actually went to the gate of hell, no wonder my body was so weak.

Yuan was still puzzled - that Zhu Yinglong's long knife only pierced her body half an inch, with her cultivation base, it wouldn't be so vulnerable.

Thinking back now, that saber was really not an ordinary weapon, but a divine weapon that came out of the Zhuyinglong's body, and it was the legendary "Splitting Dragon Thorn".

Not to mention piercing half an inch, if it was a little demon with a low cultivation base, even if the fur was pricked a little, his life would be in danger.

Sang Nuo was so frightened that his scalp went numb for a moment. He was both annoyed and frightened. He stared at Amao with tears in his eyes. What he blurted out was, "I slept for three days? Help me find out about Hui Niang's matter." Yet?"

"I knew you would ask this." Amao said confidently: "I have been squatting in the backyard of Qin's family these days, and my hard work pays off. Guess what I saw?"

Sang Nuo opened his eyes wide, and said anxiously: "Don't be a fool! What is Hui Niang's aunt planning?"

"I didn't find out about this." Amao said, "I saw another thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Huiniang slipped out in the middle of the night, went to the grove behind the village, and had a tryst with Mr. Rong!"

Sono: "..."

"I'll just say that the two of them really love each other!"

Sono asked, "What did you see them do?"

"I didn't do anything, just whispered a few whispers."

"What did you say?"

Amao said: "I didn't dare to get too close, I was afraid to startle them, I only heard a few fragments, first Mr. Rong said something in a low voice, Hui Niang seemed to be very emotional, and said something a little louder." If the young master has no intentions, why bother to go into this muddy water?" Later, young master Rong approached her and explained a few words, the man's voice was too low for me to hear clearly."

"You might as well not have said it! Forget it, after I recover from my injury, I will go down the mountain and ask that girl myself." Sang Nuo muttered, "It's really hard wings, and I dare to hide things in my heart. If I really have a man forget me!"

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Under Aunt Mei's conditioning, San Nuo could move freely within three days, but he couldn't run and jump violently.

After going down to the ground, the first thing she did was to sit on the threshold of the Chuihua Gate and wait for Jiang Shangxian.

That dragon cub has never shown his face since he committed a crime.

It didn't work for Sang Nuo to go to Grandpa Shanshen to be coquettish and sassy, ​​and everyone advised her not to care about her majesty.

But Sang Nuo couldn't do it, who made her born to be a vicious fox who must take revenge?

What's more, this knife is not an ordinary knife, it's a hollow dragon stab!

The knife completely damaged her three years of cultivation, this matter can't just be exposed!

Sang Nuo sat on the threshold with his knees hugged, looking up at the blue sky in a daze.

A person came slowly not far away, and San Nuo noticed it, but he didn't bow his head to say hello, because he had already recognized that person from the corner of his eye, he was one of the demon gods of Zhongshan, everyone called him "Uncle Ming", and he was Aunt Mei's husband.

In stark contrast to Aunt Mei's clear almond eyes - Uncle Ming has a pair of thin triangular eyes. He is not tall, but he is quite strong, with bulging cheeks, making his face square.

When he stared at people, he always had a tendency to tilt his head and squint, as if the whole world owed him eight hundred pennies.

Two days ago, he scolded Aunt Mei, forbidding her to make soup for San Nuo, saying that "lower little demons are not as valuable as wild ginseng, and it would be a waste to drink it for her", and San Nuo heard this with his own ears. .

So San Nuo didn't want to talk to him, but he was holding a grudge.

Uncle Ming walked to the hanging flower door with his hands behind his back and stood there for a while, then cleared his throat again, obviously waiting for Sang Nuo to take the initiative to say hello to him, the great god.

Sang Nuo pretended to be deaf and blind, looking at the sky in a daze.

Uncle Ming was very dissatisfied, squinting his triangular eyes, staring at the little fox demon on the threshold, and said coldly: "You little girl is so rude, she recovered from her illness, and she didn't know that she had left this place earlier, so she stayed here with a cheeky face. Eat your Aunt Mei every day!"

Sang Nuo's fox rolled his eyes, looked sideways at him, and said with a smile: "Uncle said this, as if you are the owner of this yard. Grandpa Shanshen recognized me as his granddaughter a long time ago. I would like to ask outsiders to comment on it. Who is here."

"You!" Uncle Ming didn't expect this girl to be sharp-tongued at him.

He was usually spoiled by Aunt Mei, and he had never been contradicted by a little woman, and his mouth was a little crooked in anger.

But thinking that he was entrusted by Xiaozun to come this trip, Uncle Ming suppressed his anger, condescended to squat next to the little fox demon, and asked what Xiaozun asked him to ask on his behalf—

"You little fox, what are you going to do before you give up? Aunt Mei healed your injury and didn't make you suffer too much. What else do you want? Make it easy and explain clearly."

Sang Nuo's ears twitched slightly, and for some reason, when she heard the word "little fox", she inexplicably felt that those words should be said by that nasty dragon cub.

You have to tell your subordinates what you say, and you don't even dare to confront him face to face. How cowardly!

Sang Nuo snorted coldly: "The little demon dares to ask, for your lord, how many injuries are considered to be suffering?

Although my cultivation level is still relatively low, at any rate, I can run and jump like flying bones on weekdays. Now that I have been stabbed, it takes me a few days of cultivation before I can barely walk around. "

Uncle Ming squeezed his fist when he heard the words, and couldn't help wanting to teach the little demon a lesson, but he was afraid that the little lord was hiding in the west wing to watch over this place at the moment, so he followed his instructions and continued to ask: "Then how will the lord compensate you?" ? Give me a happy sentence!"

San Nuo, who was sitting on the threshold, twitched his lips, and couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart.

This is a chance for her to crack the empty dragon's stick!No matter what, you have to make a big vote!

Sang Nuo forced his head up calmly, negotiating with a deep voice: "What compensation do I want, will Shangxian be willing to give it?"

Uncle Ming was stunned when he heard the words, and secretly looked sideways at the window of the west wing——

A slender figure stood by the window, half hidden in the shadow cast by the setting sun, and raised his hand to sign to him.

Uncle Ming nodded in obedience, and said to the little fox demon, "Tell me what you want first, and I'll go back and ask my lord for instructions."